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Post by treyxkoren on Jan 25, 2012 19:44:10 GMT -5
What are your thoughts on Brothels?
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Post by pendrag0nknight on Jan 30, 2012 23:08:48 GMT -5
"Hmph! How unlady-like!" Lillian begins to fuss with her braid, looking a little uneasy.
"I once knew a maid who became a frequenter of such places. She is a regular there, apparently. Works there full time now."* Again, glances around, before looking down and spreading her skirts more evenly while mumbling, "But I do feel sorry for all those girls. They clearly did not have a choice when they ended up there. If only they could all find good husbands and marry well..." She sighs.
______________ * denotes she is telling another one of her frequent lies, lols. You must take everything Lillian says with a grain of salt.
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Post by treyxkoren on Feb 1, 2012 17:48:34 GMT -5
What was your childhood like?
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Post by Jocelyn on Mar 19, 2012 13:18:18 GMT -5
What attributes would your ideal night in shining armor have?
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Post by pendrag0nknight on Mar 23, 2012 14:40:09 GMT -5
Lillian smoothed her petticoat laces, her bracelet jingling softly. She looks thoughtful as she regards the questioner and thinks about her childhood."It was," she starts, then pauses. A slow smile creeps up on the edges of her soft mouth. "It was wonderful. Absolutely. Mother made everything better. I always got whatever I wanted, and--"Her sentence breaks off, cold and crisp. Without thinking about it, her hand wanders to her eye patch.She sighs. "Then a sultan from the Land Beyond kidnapped me and swore he would marry me, even though I was only just at the marrying age of 12. There was a struggle and a sword fight, and somewhere between the pirate captain and the ninja prince, I decided that I would wear this" she indicated her eyepatch, "as a symbol of that pirate's crew and all his help."She huffs and looks away, petulant. ¢½¢¾ ¢½¢¾ ¢½¢¾ ¢½¢¾ ¢½ Upon being asked about her 'Knight in Shining Armor' Lillan suddenly grows giddy, standing and letting her skirts flare while she lets them sway. "Well," she clasps her hands together, a soft, pretty blush decorating her cheeks. She tosses her braid over her shoulder. "He has to be sweet and kind to me. I want to know that I'm special and unique and important to him. And...and he must be willing to listen, and not be overbearing and bossy and always command his way."Lillian begins to pace around, still swishing her skirts. "But most importantly," she begins, still a little giddy, but still very serious. "I...I want him to accept me. For who I am."Her blush overtakes her face, and she exectutes a feminine retreat to her chair, covering her face and blinking her eye as she turns away.
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