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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Vychtorya" data-source="post: 755470" data-attributes="member: 9726">Vych finishes up the last of the arrangements at Antiquities for Carrick and his guests. “Everything is in proper order,” she thinks to herself. With that, she goes upstairs to her apartment to bathe and get ready to head over to the Montagues’ with Carrick. Still in her satin bathrobe, Vych is getting ready to put on her lipstick when she notices she looks a little paler than usual. “Hmm, it has been awhile. I best have a drink before we go,” she thinks to herself. She finishes her make-up and then makes a quick call downstairs to her “friend”, and club manager. Pretty soon Vych hears the intercom beep and the guard say Sasha is on her way up. Vych leans her head into Carrick’s office doorway, “Sasha’s coming up for a bit(e). <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f609.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=";)" title="Wink    ;)"  data-smilie="2"data-shortname=";)" /> Then I’ll be ready to leave with you for the Montagues’.”Vych opens the heavy mahogany, steel-lined door, greeting the beautiful raven-haired girl gripping both of her hands lightly and kissing each supple cheek, “Thank you for coming up so quickly Sash. I am so very sorry for the short notice. I have just been swamped with all of the preparations for this week. Well, you know how it has been around here. I hate to rush this, but would you mind terribly if I….”Motioning over to the sofa, Vych’s words trail off as a somewhat glazed but pleasant look comes across the young girl’s face. Their eyes meet and the raven beauty offers herself freely. (OOC - using herd) Vych could feel Sasha’s vein in her neck pulse against her smooth lips as the warmth of the liquid quenched her hunger. She stroked the girl’s jet-black hair as she closed the wound gently with her tongue. She knew it gave ”them” pleasure too, but no matter how many times, no matter how willing her “friends” were, Vych always felt the need to ask their permission and thank them for their “gift”. (OOC - soft-hearted / high humanity) ”Thank you Sasha.” Vych paused for a moment looking at how striking the girl was. Lovingly touching Sasha’s face she says,“Let me get you something to drink. I’ll finish getting ready, and then we can all go downstairs together.”Vych places a crystal goblet on the shiny black table in front of Sasha, and then heads toward her room to get dressed.  Opting for “warmth” tonight, she selects her lined black leather pants, a white cowl neck angora sweater with a ruby-encrusted rose pin, black dress boots, and a long black leather trenchcoat.Her hair is still a little damp so she decides to pull it back tight into a bun at the base of her neck and wear her black leather beret tilted on her head to the left a bit.”Carrick, all of the details have been taken care of for later tonight at the club. We should probably leave now for the Montagues’. We shouldn’t want to keep them waiting,” Vych says as she passes Carrick’s office on her way back to Sasha.Grabbing a small red package tied with a white ribbon off of the bar she says,”You look like you are feeling better Sasha. Carrick and I will walk you down to the club now. If you need anything, you know how to get ahold of me.”</blockquote>

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