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[fingerbang]

WHO: DRAGON (fantasycliche) and HOMUNCULUS (insineration)
WHERE: outside some nice boutique or something!
WHEN: BEFORE KHISANTH TRIES TO KILL APHRODITE; AFTER LUST BEATS ZEVRAN'S ASS
WARNINGS: crying acid tears into Lust's boobs for twenty comments straight
SUMMARY: Two horrible women are in the same place at the same time! Again! One of them is all mopey and shit! The other one tries to fix this despite having like no soul and then they go out for dinner or something??
FORMAT: SHITTIEST QUICKLOG

[Lust is doing pretty much the same thing she does every night she has nothing better to do, which is wandering the streets of Manhattan and committing it as best she can to memory. At this point, it's really less because she needs to and more because a.) it's a comforting routine and b.) there's a better chance she'll come across something interesting if she's moving. SOMETHING INTERESTING LIKE THE CONTENT OF THIS LOG????? WHO KNOWS. Right now she's come to a stop to look at a storefront, unlit at this late hour, and peruse some of the dresses behind the glass in the most bored way possible.]

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[onblackwings]

[ You know what's nice to take your mind off of things? Shopping. Specifically the sort of shopping where you don't have to pay, that's the best. Not that Onyx has actually paid for anything yet so far, but still. The point here is that when she teleports back out of the store and onto the street (IN THE CLASSIEST NEW BLACK DRESS EVER), she's just a little surprised to see a familiar face.

Though hmmm maybe not one she wants to see, what with all these associations up in here. Quit smelling like elf, Lust. So she'll just pause and sort of frown. She's very good at that. ]

[fingerbang]

[FUCKING TELEPORTATION, MAN. She turns around to see who it is, and oh hey look at that! Once she gets over the momentary shock, for her part, Lust is just going to put one hand on one hip and look her over. Rude. But even if she's irritated, which is to be fair the most emotion she's able to scrape up for most people anyway, Onyx is still valuable--all the more so because that one's fallen out of favor with her. She keeps her tone light and conversational.]

The pleasure's all mine, I take it.

[onblackwings]

[ There's a second or two where she just stares at Lust, possibly trying to decide if she's worth it. It's not as if Lust is a dragon, or anything. She's more interesting than a human, but not anywhere near her own level. Then again, she's also very similar (if not as powerful), and that could be a welcome change.

There's a sharp exhale, and she glances away impatiently. ]

I suppose we can both share that burden, if you can manage to avoid talking about any mutual acquaintances.

[fingerbang]

[A little smile curls across her face.]

Nothing would please me more.

[NOW BACK TO BUSINESS!! She gives her outfit a once-over. Or maybe she just gives Onyx a once-over, it's kind of hard to tell.]

It suits you.

leah leah why do i suck can you explain this to me

[onblackwings]

[ Oh, excellent. This is a subject change that she can totally get behind. She's smiling herself, glancing over to watch her own reflection in the dark window. ]

Naturally. I wouldn't have picked it up, otherwise. [ PREEN ]