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Post by Michelle King on Sept 12, 2013 15:16:37 GMT -6
Michelle sighed as she walked through the streets looking for another job, she had just been fired from her last one...apparently something to do with the fact that she had injured herself too many times. But she couldn't help it if there were so many things there to use to hurt herself, she revelled in pain and it was just a part of who she was. But right now she needed to find another job that would allow her to pay her lifestyle, that of a wandering vagabond, sighing again she wished that there was someone in this world who was like her. Someone whose life was pain and suffering...she would happily live with that person if only to experience it day after day...but who the hell would be like that?
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 12, 2013 22:11:30 GMT -6
Lady was out shopping. She was bored, as the club was just preparing for a show with one of the riggers from BoundCon coming to perform. So she was here, walking down the street, checking her cell phone.
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Post by Michelle King on Sept 12, 2013 22:27:19 GMT -6
Michelle was busy thinking about things that she barely saw anyone around her, she would just brush them aside and mutter an apology before continuing on her way, therefore it was no different when she accidentally bumped into Lady, "Sorry," she muttered before continuing on her way.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 12, 2013 22:32:56 GMT -6
Lady smacked Michelle upside the head on reflex. She'd built the reflex on her sense of revenge, but had learned to curb it after a few narrowly missed assault charges. She immediately turned to apologize to Michelle.
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Post by Michelle King on Sept 12, 2013 22:35:35 GMT -6
The pain was sudden and surprising as her cheeks flushed with pleasure as she bit her bottom lip to suppress a moan. She turned around calmly and looked at Lady, "Why did you do that?' she asked without any hint of anger.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 12, 2013 22:37:28 GMT -6
"I'm sorry, force of- wait, you're not angry?" Lady asked, noticing she actually seemed happy. New patron...?
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Post by Michelle King on Sept 12, 2013 22:41:42 GMT -6
Michelle shook her head, "I'm sure it was just an accident and it was kind of my fault that I bumped into you," she said simply.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 12, 2013 22:43:23 GMT -6
"Oh, thank God." Lady sighed, dropping her arms. Her bag opened slightly, revealing the new gag she'd just bought from her favorite store just down the road.
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Post by Michelle King on Sept 12, 2013 22:47:07 GMT -6
"Yeah it's okay," Michelle said with a shrug as she looked at the gag in the bag, "what are you doing?' she asked curiously.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 12, 2013 22:48:17 GMT -6
Lady noticed her bag was open and adjusted the bag, closing it. "Shopping for my business. You?"
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Post by Michelle King on Sept 12, 2013 22:49:52 GMT -6
Michelle shrugged again, "Not much, just wandering around, not like there's anyone around here that gives a rat's ass about me," she said melancholily.
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 12, 2013 22:51:35 GMT -6
Lady cocked her head slightly. "What makes you say that?"
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Post by Michelle King on Sept 12, 2013 22:52:42 GMT -6
"Who would want to take care of someone like me? A broken woman who's only high point in life was escaping from home," Michelle said with a slight laugh, "that and the fact that I enjoy doses of pain now and again."
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Post by Lady Bastian on Sept 12, 2013 22:57:35 GMT -6
"Enjoy doses of pain? I could help you with that..." Lady said, going into her bag. She knew she had a business card somewhere...
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Post by Michelle King on Sept 12, 2013 23:00:49 GMT -6
"Hmm? You could help me with that? Don't tell me you're some sort of serial killer," she said with a laugh finding it quite humours that she would die at the hands of a serial killer if that was the case.
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