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tampered2007-01-22 05:26 pm
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Log ;; Ongoing.
When; 22 January.
Rating; G.
Characters; Belial (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
proudbutterfly), Kurai (anaguraruler), Count D (despairingdream)
Summary; An inquiry regarding a dragon.
Log;
Three days had been more than enough time for the Count to set up shop. Had he ever thought himself the least bit inefficient he could truly say that he was proud of the establishment as it now stood, in glory that rivaled that of its former incarnation in China Town. While the front proved nothing out of the ordinary, entrance to the seemingly small store induced an utter change in atmosphere. From the bustling streets customers would emerge to the silence of the warmly decorated entryway, greeted by the sweet and drifting aroma of an indescribable incense, the haze of which hung throughout the building. The building which, for the moment, seemed inexplicably empty.
Of course, such was not the case--at the present moment the Count was simply preoccupied. No customers had come to call yet, and so he was taking his time behind the lush curtains separating the intricate front room from the true center of the place, caring for each of his charges in turn. However, a careful ear listened for the soft sound that would indicate the entry of a potential client, he fully prepared to make his way back onto the sales floor were one to arrive.
Rating; G.
Characters; Belial (
proudbutterfly), Kurai (anaguraruler), Count D (despairingdream)Summary; An inquiry regarding a dragon.
Log;
Three days had been more than enough time for the Count to set up shop. Had he ever thought himself the least bit inefficient he could truly say that he was proud of the establishment as it now stood, in glory that rivaled that of its former incarnation in China Town. While the front proved nothing out of the ordinary, entrance to the seemingly small store induced an utter change in atmosphere. From the bustling streets customers would emerge to the silence of the warmly decorated entryway, greeted by the sweet and drifting aroma of an indescribable incense, the haze of which hung throughout the building. The building which, for the moment, seemed inexplicably empty.
Of course, such was not the case--at the present moment the Count was simply preoccupied. No customers had come to call yet, and so he was taking his time behind the lush curtains separating the intricate front room from the true center of the place, caring for each of his charges in turn. However, a careful ear listened for the soft sound that would indicate the entry of a potential client, he fully prepared to make his way back onto the sales floor were one to arrive.
no subject
"Your excitement is understandable; enthusiasm is certainly not an unwelcome trait in an instance like this. If you would like, I can take you to her now." He was already moving across the room, toward one of the thick curtains that separated one of the many hallways from the lighter front.
"I cannot deny that she is equally eager to meet her potential Master."