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Post by Clarisse Diacha on May 4, 2017 14:10:02 GMT
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[attr="class","hiraeth"]惡魔
[attr="class","jikan"]  | [attr="class","achee"] [attr="class","castleonthehill"] ❝ There was, apparently, a problem.
Word had gotten to her soon because nothing happened within Obsidian that the water magi was unaware of. It was more of a lair than a building. So she’d gotten wind of the fact some sort of fight had broken out in her club.
With the kind of workers the Diachas employed, the problem had been taken care of and quelled in record time. Not only that, but the instigator of said fight had been apprehended. Normally the blonde would simply have them kicked out for the night on such a minor offense, but somehow this ended up being bad enough for her personal attention.
The perpetrator would be escorted up by two bouncers, searched for weapons prior to entering the office, and then escorted inside flanked by the two who’d taken her there. Before her across the room sat the blonde haired woman busily writing away on sheets of paper. When the door opened green eyes flicked upward and the pen stilled in her hand. With that gaze she pinned the other woman to the spot, her face unreadable yet cold simultaneously.
This was a surprise she was more used to; an unpleasant one.
For a few seconds she just stared at the other who’d been escorted into her office and illuminated in the light of the large aquarium taking up most of one wall. Her hair had been braided back, so blonde furred cat ears flicked in the stranger’s direction. Eventually she spoke, eyes going back down to her papers as she worked. ”So you’re the one who caused trouble in my club." Was all she led with in a level tone. What exactly she was feeling at the moment was a mystery. The blonde was incredibly hard to read. ”Now I’m left to wonder why. Care to tell me your reasoning?"
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Post by Lucya Roth on May 5, 2017 2:56:55 GMT
▲ Lucya had destroyed a bar countertop. By accident. She swore. Besides, the other magi had looked at her funny. He started it, the stupid fish. A water magi, to boot. So, Lucya had of course taken a barstool and whipped it at him -- missed completely, but that was beyond the point -- and it was on from there. Most patrons had the good sense to move, but some had... been caught in the crossfire. All Lucya had wanted was a drink, damnit, not a fight. But that water magi -- ! It was his fault. And, so of course she had smashed some bottles and glasses, ruined a few barstools, cracked the obviously expensive stupid-looking countertop. All in the space of a few seconds. Superheated fists weren't no joke. Within seconds bouncers had been called, rounding Lucya up and quarantining her in some small room. Definitely less decorated, and more invasive. They'd searched her for weapons, like she'd be stupid enough to carry them. Like I even need them.Now the stupid brutes were leading her across a maze of doorways. It was enough to make her head spin. Muffled music made its way upstairs, but once Luce was ushered inside of the office (presumably), the music stopped. An aquarium lined one wall, lighting the office with an eerie glow. Lucya's ears were swiveling around as she surveyed the small space. Well, small compared to the rest of the club; the office itself was spacious for an office.Lucya folded her arms, staring back at the cat-lady-magi-whatever. "Tch," was all she said to the woman's first words; obviously she was here for a reason, that reason more than likely being destruction of property."My reasoning doesn't mean shit," she spat out defiantly. Lucya pulled a face, tapping her fingers on one arm. "At least it won't to you. Stupid fish face water magi stinkin' up the bar anyway started it. Commented on my ears." She flicked them forward to make her point, then huffed and stared at the aquarium as she spoke. "All I wanted was a drink. Bad enough humans start in with the comments. Worse when it's a magi. A water magi, none-fin-less." She snickered at her own joke, but her posture was stiff, her ears were flicking this way and that, and her fingers kept tapping on her arm. Lucya was rather nervous. Usually she was able to book it after destruction of property, but today she had been caught. Hooked like a fish. Baited and outsmarted. And this was bound to get expensive, fast. Water magi. Stupid fish outta water. Why do they always do this to me?
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Post by Clarisse Diacha on May 5, 2017 3:36:29 GMT
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There was a moment when Clarisse had to pause in her writing. Those green eyes once again raised up to stare pointedly at the other woman in the room. They did not leave her- or presumably even blink- as Lucya went on. her own ears twitched almost as though in response, but the blonde made no comment. She only continued to silently scrutinize.
It wasn't until the other woman made that god awful pun that Clarisse blinked. A heartbeat passed before, with a quiet sigh, her free hand came up to pinch the bridge of her nose. Her eyes remained closed for a moment, and very briefly exasperation showed in her normally unreadable features. It was a marvel she didn't outright throw the woman out for that.
"Whatever the case," The convenient water wielding magi began, "There's still the issue that you've broken club property. We already have the others involved, but word is that you were the one causing the most damage." The hand had dropped by now and that nearly piercing gaze was back on the other woman. "Namely to our bar counter. Which already costs over a thousand dollars." The blonde reported flatly, looking back down to her papers. Once again the pen began moving as she worked and talked. "Plus there's the cost of the different bottles you destroyed, which could potentially add up to another thousand on top of that depending on what drinks my workers report broken. Then there's the various bar stools you destroyed."
At the end of that sentence Clarisse finished off whatever she was writing down and put the paper and pen to the side, Now her full, undivided attention was on the woman before her. Leaning forward the blonde rested her elbows on the table and threaded her fingers together. As though her look wasn't already intense enough, now she was solely focusing on the troublemaker who'd been escorted into her office.
"Perhaps you don't care to explain your reasoning, but maybe you should explain exactly how you're going to pay for these items. Because from where I'm sitting, you owe quite a lot."
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Post by Lucya Roth on May 5, 2017 4:36:44 GMT
▲ Lucya continued tapping on her arm, looking between the aquarium and the woman staring at her. She blinked, glancing back and forth, feeling as though all her flaws were being laid bare before this... woman. Lucya allowed herself a small grin at the exasperation revealed in the other woman's features, but it quickly faded. She chose, at that moment to watch the fish swimming circles. "Blub, blub," she said under her breath, but her ears were trained on the other magi, listening to her words. Each sentence felt like a physical blow, and Lucya let out a heavy sigh through her nose. Yeah, so what if she caused the most damage? It wasn't like she was the only one... As the matter of cost came up, Lucya visibly winced, biting down on her lower lip. Glancing quickly towards the other magi, she paled and immediately turned back to the aquarium. Shit. She's serious.
"Yeah, yeah. Some dumb-looking counter and some barstools... and, uh, booze. Money, blah blah blah." Lucya made a talking mouth with her hand, but still refused to look at the scary woman seated across from her. Heaving a sigh, she turned, dropping her arms. "Look, lady, I get your point, I do. But ya hafta be rolling in dough, right? I mean... you're Obsidian."Lucya leaned forward, ears flicking back and forth as she stared right back, but she couldn't keep it up. Swallowing heavily, she sighed. "I just, I mean, I'm not made of money or anything. I can't cover the cost of what you're asking. So, yanno, you could maybe just let it slide a bit?" Lucya pinched a forefinger and thumb in front of her eye, winking, before dropping her hand. "Just a teensy bit? From one magi to another?" MADE BY VEL OF GS |
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Post by Clarisse Diacha on May 5, 2017 14:30:50 GMT
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Despite the fact the other woman was trying to play off the trouble she caused, the moment where all the blood had left her face did not slip by the blonde so easily. Nor the fact she could barely hold the green-eyed gaze still pointedly leveled at her.
For a while after Lucya spoke, Clarisse held her silence. It was only when the lack of noise became nearly unbearable that she spoke up yet again. "Yes, we're Obsidian. A club that's spent a great deal to make a place for people like you to enjoy. Only instead of enjoying it, you've destroyed some of it." The blonde replied. "This isn't about whether or not I can pay for it. This is about facing the consequences for your actions. Because if you thought you were going to just walk out with no repercussions, you're sadly mistaken." At the end of her words, Clarisse's eyes had narrowed slightly, her stare looking more like a sharp glare than anything. "And if what you say is true, then I'll have to find some other way for you to pay off the debt you now owe me."
Fortunately for Lucya, an interruption came to break the icy tension in the room. The sound of the door swiftly opening and closing came from behind her. As did a new voice. "What's this about someone breaking one of my bars!?" Unimpeded by the two guards standing at the back of the room, another woman came forward. This one was tan with black hair, and she too wore the uniform of Obsidian. Though hers had a little extra flair to it that set it apart from what the blonde was wearing. She stopped close to Lucya, glaring at the woman with electric blue eyes before looking over at Clarisse. "Is this the one?"
Surprisingly the blonde didn't even blink at the abrupt appearance of this other, more expressive woman. "Yes. We were just discussing payment." That brought two pairs of eyes back to Lucya; one set green and the other blue.
"Foxy, do you know how much alcohol you destroyed down there? All that booze! Wasted!" She threw up her hands dramatically before they fell and stayed on her hips. A black furred tail flicked irritably behind her. "People could have been drinking that!" Breathing in deeply, she exhaled in a sharp huff through her nose. Though her glare did avert for a moment as she thought. "...Though I've got to commend you for your use of the barstool. You managed to give one guy one hell of a concussion. Good aim. But still, girl, you wrecked our stuff. That ain't cool at all."
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Post by Lucya Roth on May 5, 2017 19:43:45 GMT
▲ Lucya would've gotten the distinct feeling she was being ignored -- if she wasn't being stared at. Again. Instead, she felt awfully small underneath the boss-lady's gaze. Luce was sure that she was taller than the other lady -- she usually was -- but still felt as though she were a child. After the silence had become practically oppressive, the boss-lady spoke. Lucya bit down on her lip, because she had been thinking exactly that. If not once, twice -- first, trying to slip by the bouncers in the commotion (which failed), and then by charming begging her way out of it (which also failed). "Some... other way...?" Lucya began faintly, visions of being tortured cropping up in her mind -- probably involving water, or rain, or gods forbid cleaning up her mess. Thankfully, an interruption occurred at that exact moment. The door opened, closed, and a new voice filled the room. Lucya turned, and blinked twice. The new woman was the total opposite of the one sitting at the desk. Whereas boss-lady was fair, the new woman was dark; she had a better outfit too (in Lucya's opinion). It was less... boring. Lucya cringed at the word payment, now feeling scrutinized by not one, but two cats. She offered a small wave to the new woman, trying to ignore boss-lady staring again. The new woman, though, she seemed fun. Yelling about booze rather than calmly stating facts in the most terrifying way possible. Lucya's arms folded again, fingers beginning to tap on her arms again. She snorted, beginning a laugh and trying to stifle it as her terrible shot with the barstool lead to someone actually getting a concussion. The new woman seemed somewhat amused, as well. Good, maybe I can work with her. She seems nice enough... better than boss-lady over there.
Lucya waved a hand. "I mean, c'mon. It's wasted booze one way or another, right? People drink themselves into a coma and don't even remember drinking in the first place." Making a dramatic hand gesture, the fire magi continued. "Wasted. And, I know, I know, I kinda threw some stuff around but like I was telling boss lady over here, the counter looked dumb. You can find a better one, right?" Lucya's ears flicked forward, and she grinned, her canines on full display. It was probably the cheesiest, dumbest grin ever, at least in Lucya's book. "And, I don't... I don't really have money, so, in payment... I can't -- I don't really..." Lucya rubbed the back of her neck, then grinned again at the new woman. "A break, maybe, yeah? Time for a re-vamp...?" So, begging had failed with boss lady but maybe Lucya could wheedle her way out with this one. MADE BY VEL OF GS |
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Post by Clarisse Diacha on May 6, 2017 15:59:46 GMT
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Surprisingly enough, Clarisse sat back and didn't say a word as Lucya addressed her sibling instead. On her part, Katreena turned her attention and her body fully towards Lucya as she began to talk. Though her gaze was not nearly as harsh or cutting as her sister, she still narrowed her eyes at the woman.
"Hey! That counter looked awesome and you know it." The sister protested while pointing a finger accusingly at Lucya. "And it's kind of hard to collect money from the floor boards! At least drunk people have to actually pay before they waste the alcohol. The best the floor can give me is a few grains of dirt. And even then I'm not so sure because our cleaning crew does a great job." After saying that, Katreena momentarily broke her glare to look over at Clarisse. "Remind me to thank them for their job, by the way. Nearly all the glass and splinters were gone by the time I headed over here." The blonde removed her gaze from their guest long enough to give her sister a nod.
Then attention was back on the fox, though neither sibling spoke now. Both green and blue eyes were full of calculation before eventually Katreena looked back over at Clarisse. "You thinking what I'm thinking?"
"That depends: what are you thinking?" Katreena looked back at Lucya. Her arms folded in front of her chest and her head tilted to the side a little.
"I'm thinking..." She began with a quick glance over of Lucya. "That if you don't have the money to pay for the damage you've caused, then you'll have to work it off. Because Foxy, the floorboards aren't going to cough up any dough for you. Trust me, I checked." A sort of wry smile came to her lips. "They ain't got nothing for you, so you'll need to earn it yourself. Though we got some money from the other people who'd been hurting the place so you won't have to pay full price. But you've still got a pretty penny to pay back after all that."
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Post by Lucya Roth on May 6, 2017 21:52:46 GMT
▲ Lucya started to grin again, ears flicking back and forth, befroe she covered her mouth with her hand. It seemed like the other woman was getting more serious, now, but darn if she wasn't adorable. Her phrasing was great, too; while not meant to be humorous, Lucya couldn't see anything but the humor in her words. Stop it. This is serious. You weren't able to book it and now you're stuck footing a huge bill, Lucya mentally chided herself, grin fading as she dropped her hand. Lucya was sure she was being chastised by this plucky, talkative new woman. It certainly didn't feel like it, but nonetheless. She quieted for a moment, staring at Lucya; in fact, both of them were staring at Lucya, and she was beginning to feel unsettled all over again. Folding her arms, Lucya waited, ears swiveling as she glanced between the two. "My name is Lucya," she interjected as the new woman called her 'Foxy'. Not that she minded -- sometimes it was a compliment -- but that was not a nickname she wanted to stick. She paled as the subject of payment came up. Of course this new woman would get on that subject. Creepily enough, it seemed as though the two women has decided together -- without speaking. Lucya shuddered, folded arms tightening around her. "I mean, I guess..." Lucya started, again looking between the two. Boss-lady was still staring pretty scarily at Lucya. If looks could kill... Lucya chose to look at the other, the darker, as she spoke. She seemed nice enough, if still pissed. Just.. less scary. "Maybe you can have me dig up some coins from between the floorboards?" It was a weak joke, but it served to soothe Lucya's quickly fraying nerves. "Anyway, I mean... ya got me. I don't have the funds." Lucya finished with a sigh, fingers tapping against her arm briefly. "I'm glad it's not full price, but I don't even have enough to cover a quarter of what you're asking. So, then, what kinda work d'you have in mind? I mean, it's not like I really have a choice but... some things I won't do." Lucya was desperately bluffing, ears flicking back and forth. She'd do just about anything at this point to get scary boss lady off her back -- and the looming debt. MADE BY VEL OF GS |
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Post by Clarisse Diacha on May 6, 2017 23:02:59 GMT
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At the reveal of her name Katreena arched a brow. She seemed to wordlessly acknowledge it at least. Clarisse, on the other hand, pulled a notebook over in front of her. Something was written down, but from where Lucya was standing she couldn't see it.
"Sorry Lucy-loo, but our clean up crew is already working on that bit." The tanner of the two replied. "Though actually...that might be a good start for you. Especially considering you helped make most of the mess our crew is currently picking up." Again she glanced over at Clarisse, and the siblings exchanged a look. Though this time Clarisse appeared a little thoughtful.
Those green eyes eventually shifted back towards the fox. Another heartbeat passed before she voiced whatever thoughts had been in her head. "That would work as a starting point, but that wouldn't be all you'd do." Once again she leaned forward. Elbows back on the desk, and fingers once more intertwined. "Here's the two options you currently have: either you pay off what you owe us right now- which you claim you can't do- or you work for us for a while. Long enough so that what payment you would get as a regular employee would pay for the damages you've cause. Which according to my calculations would take a total of three and a half months." She kept her eyes trained on Lucya the whole time she spoke.
"If we're doing that, I figure we could get you started upstairs." The other sibling broke in, glancing from the blonde to the other brunette. "Washing dishes, glasses, tables; that sort of thing. Depending on how well you do we might even be able to move you onto other jobs. Hell, if you like brawling so much we might even let you serve as a bouncer for a bit. Then you'd actually get paid to give people concussions." There was a fanged grin that came with the idea; Katreena, too, had slightly longer canines. Though she turned thoughtful for a second before shrugging. "Well, you would be paid normally but not in this case. Still, you'd get to hit troublemakers and toss 'em out on their asses when they cause too much of a ruckus. Still sounds like a win to me."
"One way or another, your debt would be paid off." The blonde continued after her sister finished. Though she stared hard at the fox woman. "During your time working with us, if you so chose, you would listen to everything we said. When we give you a job, you do it. And if you behave yourself and make up for what problems you've brought about at the end of your time working with us, you'll be free to go. Do I make myself clear?" Asked the blonde as both sets of eyes were once more on the stranger in the room.
"So we got a deal Lucy-loo?" Katreena asked as well, tilting her head to the side slightly.
Both were awaiting an answer.
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Post by Lucya Roth on May 6, 2017 23:50:23 GMT
▲ Scary boss lady was writing something down -- probably Lucya's name, and she shuddered again. I'm done for.
Boss lady was staring. AGAIN. This time though, she spoke. Lucya turned to her, one ear flicking forward as she listened. Boss lady was so serious about everything. "Yeah, I mean... I'm not bluffin', here. I really don't have that kind of money." Lucya paused, then. "You're joking, right? Three and a half months? Look, lady, I caused some damage and all, but you can't seriously keep me prisoner for that long." It might be a month, at best, to cover the damage, Lucya thought, gritting her teeth. There was some serious padding in there, some extra work that was being tossed in. More than extra. The other woman broke in though -- thankfully before Lucya started destroying something else. Manual fuckin' labor, of course, Lucya thought to herself as she heard the list of chores she'd be assigned to. "Yeah, yeah, whatever. I'll bus tables, hell I'd even wait 'em for you, but I am not washing dishes. I'll crack a few skulls, though, if that's what you need." Lucya cracked her knuckles, tossing a grin at the other woman. "Gladly."Lucya almost rolled her eyes at the boss lady as she spoke about 'being good', but reconsidered; she was scary and could probably do some damage if she chose. "I'll do what you ask, but I had better be off the hook at the end of all this," Lucya replied to both of the women, glancing between them. She folded her arms again, scowling. Of course this is what would happen. At least it wasn't jail. How would she explain this to her current boss...? With a sigh, Lucya closed her eyes and ran a hand through her hair, ears flicking irritably. "So, where do I sign?"MADE BY VEL OF GS |
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Post by Clarisse Diacha on May 9, 2017 14:27:09 GMT
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Green eyes simply kept up their stare for a few more heartbeats with only the gentle ambient hum of the aquarium bringing any noise to the room. It was quite obvious that, yes, the blonde was serious. And from the looks of it, she wasn't about to change her mind.
"Once three and a half months is up, you'll be free to go." The blonde assured her. "We'll figure out what jobs to assign you while you work with us here. And like Kat said: if you prove yourself to be capable we might give you other jobs that could reduce the time you have to spend under our employ. It entirely depends on how you act." There was just a hint of emphasis on the word. As though the pointed glare wasn't already enough to drive it home.
When it was clear she accepted, a grin reaching from ear to ear spread across Katreena's face. "That's the spirit Lucy-loo! You'll love the little family we've got going here. I guarantee it." Meanwhile her sister was shifting. She'd turned her attention to her computer for a moment, typing away. Evnetually she did look back at Lucya.
"The papers will be ready for you once you get back. However, the first task you'll be doing is helping out crew clean up the mess you made. I think that would only be fitting. After that you can come back up, sign, and then we'll see you tomorrow night to get you started." The blonde said. The sister clapped her hands together and started back for the door.
"Come on then, Foxy! Let's go make you some new friends!" She said cheerfully.
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