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capeandcowllogs2013-07-20 02:45 pm
musement) wrote in capeandcowllogs2013-07-20 02:45 pm
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WHO: Serendipity and OPEN
WHERE: The Iceberg Lounge and surrounding area.
WHEN: July 19th-21st
WARNINGS: Sass
SUMMARY: Serendipity starts her first week as an abstract waitress
FORMAT: Whatever works. Feel free to bump into her at the Lounge or around the City on her way to and from work.
[Taking orders was a talent Serendipity had been born with, but historically speaking they were slightly more vague than ‘shaken, not stirred.’ Go inspire the Bible. Time for a new blockbuster. That kind of thing. But she could adapt. The uniform was better than her last job, in any case. The gazes still lingered, and in the same areas as during her stripping term, but the leggings rode up less. The chaffing that came with certain clothing was really something they never talked about concerning human life. A major oversight, in her opinion.
She leaned against the bar for a moment, elbows against the cool surface, and let out a quiet huff of breath as she waited for the bartender to whip up the latest drink order. It wasn’t that she minded the work. Really, there was something oddly peaceful about indulging in humanity. But it had been three days. Three days in this City, and still no sign. No word. Not even a text by burning house plant. Nothing. Whatever her ending up in a new dimension had to do with The Plan, Serendipity was apparently being left to puzzle it out on her own.]
I'm starting to worry about that sense of humor.
[[ooc: Serendipity has a lower level aura of Inspiration around her, described in more detail in her app. Characters nearby are feel to free inspirited to try new things or get sudden ideas/insights!]]
WHERE: The Iceberg Lounge and surrounding area.
WHEN: July 19th-21st
WARNINGS: Sass
SUMMARY: Serendipity starts her first week as an abstract waitress
FORMAT: Whatever works. Feel free to bump into her at the Lounge or around the City on her way to and from work.
[Taking orders was a talent Serendipity had been born with, but historically speaking they were slightly more vague than ‘shaken, not stirred.’ Go inspire the Bible. Time for a new blockbuster. That kind of thing. But she could adapt. The uniform was better than her last job, in any case. The gazes still lingered, and in the same areas as during her stripping term, but the leggings rode up less. The chaffing that came with certain clothing was really something they never talked about concerning human life. A major oversight, in her opinion.
She leaned against the bar for a moment, elbows against the cool surface, and let out a quiet huff of breath as she waited for the bartender to whip up the latest drink order. It wasn’t that she minded the work. Really, there was something oddly peaceful about indulging in humanity. But it had been three days. Three days in this City, and still no sign. No word. Not even a text by burning house plant. Nothing. Whatever her ending up in a new dimension had to do with The Plan, Serendipity was apparently being left to puzzle it out on her own.]
I'm starting to worry about that sense of humor.
[[ooc: Serendipity has a lower level aura of Inspiration around her, described in more detail in her app. Characters nearby are feel to free inspirited to try new things or get sudden ideas/insights!]]
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Serendipity. [The name feels strange on her tongue. But with all the things she's seen in this City, she isn't about to assume that the woman is lying. After all, there have been humanoid versions of ideas before.] I'm Scathach.