The kid is on his own, as far as I’m concerned. I didn’t loan this dress for one night just to be kept to one man, or to go home poorer than I entered, so when Wolfbane releases me from his grip I go without hesitation and with fire in every step. Side to side, my flintlock eyes are sweeping the array and they like what they see so far - Big names: @[Ivar] Stillwater, @[Kagerus], and the up-and-coming but hot commodity @[Wishbone].
Too influential for now. I need to focus on smaller fish to fry … at first.
The pool’s an option but I skirt around it, not interested yet in that sort of attention so I make my way to the bar to appreciate the smell and aura these fat cats are rolling in, and to snag a free drink. Everything’s free as far as I’m concerned, a matter of bartering or simply taking without asking. It’s always worked, the method proves itself as soon as my tanned leg slips through the high slit of my dress to tease a poor hot-shot next to me.
He caves, buys me a cosmo and then I spin around to scan the area again when suddenly, a whirring noise followed by a few sharp clicks has me eyeing the one-and-only @[Leilan]. His photos had always struck me, whether front page or centerfold. They captured the essence of whatever he saw and when he used his eye, nothing escaped the infamous paparazzi.
It was decided, then.
I sip for courage and glide away from my perch, the black, satin bounce of my curls tickling my shoulders with the movement. “I don’t mean to sound overbearing but, I’m a big fan.” I smile towards him, inserting myself into the focus of his attention as politely as I can manage. He’d seemed distracted, maybe it was time for a change of thought? “I’m Rey, and I know you’re Leilan … obviously.”
Reeeeyyyy > xoxo
Too influential for now. I need to focus on smaller fish to fry … at first.
The pool’s an option but I skirt around it, not interested yet in that sort of attention so I make my way to the bar to appreciate the smell and aura these fat cats are rolling in, and to snag a free drink. Everything’s free as far as I’m concerned, a matter of bartering or simply taking without asking. It’s always worked, the method proves itself as soon as my tanned leg slips through the high slit of my dress to tease a poor hot-shot next to me.
He caves, buys me a cosmo and then I spin around to scan the area again when suddenly, a whirring noise followed by a few sharp clicks has me eyeing the one-and-only @[Leilan]. His photos had always struck me, whether front page or centerfold. They captured the essence of whatever he saw and when he used his eye, nothing escaped the infamous paparazzi.
It was decided, then.
I sip for courage and glide away from my perch, the black, satin bounce of my curls tickling my shoulders with the movement. “I don’t mean to sound overbearing but, I’m a big fan.” I smile towards him, inserting myself into the focus of his attention as politely as I can manage. He’d seemed distracted, maybe it was time for a change of thought? “I’m Rey, and I know you’re Leilan … obviously.”
Reeeeyyyy > xoxo