Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 8:19:50 PM)
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Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 8:21:00 PM)
*She pauses on her way into the restaurant look over to Michael suddenly and inexplicably more serious and intense.* You see within me a muse of inspiration?
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 8:21:59 PM)
Anyone can be a muse if the right words are spoken to the right person, but a Great Muse is rare and a true gift. *he smiles*
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 8:23:21 PM)
*She smiles and shakes her head, the momentary seriousness falling away in but a movement as she continues walking.* You must excuse me no? It was simply something that I was called once.
Maya De La Cruz (Apr 5, 2011 8:24:32 PM)
Ill go and order the drinks... pick yoru poisons people ...
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 8:24:44 PM)
Oh? Then if two men would call you such it must be true. You did inspire me to seek you out, among other things...*he smiles, a touch more softly, an almost instinctual understanding of mood and tone.*
Maya De La Cruz (Apr 5, 2011 8:25:18 PM)
[your]
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 8:25:47 PM)
Dry with double olives merci Maya. *She smiles to her as she takes a seat at the table, waiting for Michael to place his order before her eyes return to him.* You did seek me out then?
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 8:26:43 PM)
I'd like a Rum and coke please. A lure untested, is a challange unanswered, yes?
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 8:27:00 PM)
I'll help you Maya.
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 8:28:09 PM)
I would rather say a question avoided is one unanswered.
Maya De La Cruz (Apr 5, 2011 8:28:50 PM)
Thank you Casey - she smiled at the woman-
Maya De La Cruz (Apr 5, 2011 8:29:05 PM)
You all go and sit down and we will place the door and join you
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 8:29:41 PM)
True but truth, without work is a hollow victory. *he smiles watching her closely*
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 8:29:52 PM)
*She headed off to the bar, nose twitching a bit like an animal.*
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 8:30:22 PM)
So rather than tell pretty lies you will say nothing?
Maya De La Cruz (Apr 5, 2011 8:30:45 PM)
-She looked to Case as she moved to the Bar.. at the risk of sounding rude.. Are you like Vi?
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 8:31:27 PM)
I already told you, I'll not give my word if i cannot keep it.*he smiles almost playfully*
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 8:32:56 PM)
*Her head tilting to the side, the smile is mirrored on her lips.* So you'll tell me neither lies nor truth, but play an endless game of words and hinted at promises?
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 8:33:43 PM)
Is that not the name of the game, an endless waltz of guised truths hidden behind a great many pretty words?
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 8:35:15 PM)
*The smile remaining she turns a little in her seat to face him, an elbow leant on the table while the palm of her hand cups the side of her face.* Speaking of waltzes....
Maya De La Cruz (Apr 5, 2011 8:35:34 PM)
- Seeing as she was ignored, she simply placed the drink order and turns, moving back to the table, leaving Casey wth her thoughts-
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 8:36:12 PM)
Of waltzes and incomplete promises?
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 8:36:28 PM)
Oui. *She nods a little, her eyes never leaving his.*
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 8:37:12 PM)
A vow given is a vow honored, yes?
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 8:37:55 PM)
((sorry that I'm slow trying to cook, I have my laptop on the counter though))
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 8:37:58 PM)
A vow given is but a string of pretty words until actions complete it.
Maya De La Cruz (Apr 5, 2011 8:38:15 PM)
[its cool :) ]
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 8:38:45 PM)
*She caught up to Maya* Sorry about that, I was getting a "call"
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 8:38:51 PM)
Yes I am like her.
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 8:39:37 PM)
You wound me, do you not know me better then that?
Maya De La Cruz (Apr 5, 2011 8:39:56 PM)
- maya was only a few steps away- That is okay, I thought I had overstepped my self, - she smiled -
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 8:41:20 PM)
Nah. You'll find I'm not one for formalities or etiquette, or any of that nonsense. I don't really get offended often.
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 8:41:21 PM)
*She watches him for a long moment, the playfullness in her tone momentarily receding.* I would know you better than that if I could.
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 8:42:35 PM)
Would you have me woo, you with more then honeyed words? *he quirks a brow, now a look of sincere curiosity.*
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 8:43:48 PM)
No. *She shakes her head a little her eyes flicking over to the little dancefloor accross the room before looking back to him.* I would have you dance with me.
Maya De La Cruz (Apr 5, 2011 8:44:18 PM)
-maya nodded- Thats wonderful to know
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 8:44:53 PM)
Ahh, I was nearly worried. It is more difficult to know the heart of a woman then to dance with no skill...*he chuckles now the playful tone repeating.*
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 8:45:01 PM)
(repeating= returning)
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 8:46:25 PM)
*She chuckles softly and leans towards him whispering in his ear, that presence around her falling with more strength upon him.* Or perhaps I would have you woo me with more than just honeyed words.
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 8:47:29 PM)
*His eyes widen a touch, a look of concern flashing across his ever playful eyes.*
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 8:49:52 PM)
*Leaning back she notes the expression with a wicked little smile reaching into her bag for the delicate little ciggarette case and flicking it open to offer him one of the fine thin cigar's.*
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 8:51:55 PM)
Now begins the stage of worry, If I accept should i light it myself or let the wonderously facinating woman do it for, me and fall further in debt to her? More so is it a trap wherein she lures me further towards a strange conclusion?
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 8:54:16 PM)
*Smiling she lays her lighter upon the table and pushes it with a single finger towards him. Taking a little cigar from the case she looks into his eyes.* Here Michael, let me make the decision easy for you oui? *With that she places the cigar between her lips and waits for him to light it for her.*
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 8:56:20 PM)
((so where all back at the table now?))
Maya De La Cruz (Apr 5, 2011 8:57:03 PM)
[yes we are]
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 8:57:18 PM)
Ahhh, but this too is a trap the further in debt you are to me, we move ever closer to the same end...*he chuckles, lighting her cigar, and then sliding the lighter to her he pulls out a cigar for himself.* A stalemate Lovely Violetta?
Maya De La Cruz (Apr 5, 2011 8:57:34 PM)
-Maya slipped into a seat crossing her legs in one fluid motion -
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 8:59:22 PM)
*Smiling she sparks the lighter to flame and touches it the end of his cigar.* Always monsieur poet. *Watching him with that enigmatic smile for just a moment too long she finally looks over to Maya and Casey.* Ah merci for the drinks, would either of you like a cigar?
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 9:00:39 PM)
*She sat down as well, and leaned her tattooed elbows on the table.*
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 9:00:51 PM)
No thanks Vi.
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 9:07:31 PM)
*He takes a long draw from his cigar, and looks between everyone* Hmmm...
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 9:09:28 PM)
*She inhales more smoke and reaches for her martini.* So Casey, how has life been treating you since we last spoke?
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 9:10:34 PM)
Well my business is doing just fine. But you know...things are just not good with miss high and mighty. I'm disgruntled, disillusioned, pissed the fuck off.
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 9:10:56 PM)
Do you still talk to anyone?
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 9:11:59 PM)
I have seen Savannah and Armand. *She smiles.* Of course i work extremely closely with Rohan, Esmae and Sebastian. James, sadly seems to wish to avoid me since we terminated our affair oui? He took it badly.
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 9:13:15 PM)
Why did you end it?
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 9:13:51 PM)
Err...that's prying. Shit. I don't think.. I just speak..
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 9:14:36 PM)
*She smiles and shakes her head.* I am not offended, but I do not think it right for me to speak ill of him. You understand no?
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 9:17:20 PM)
*she nodded her head, dreads bouncing.* Relationships are hard...
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 9:17:59 PM)
So you don;'t speak to Jacqui or any of them?
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 9:19:02 PM)
*She shakes her head.* I have little time for Jacqueline or her for me. The last time I saw her she snubbed me quite openly and has I think been avoiding me since then.
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 9:19:42 PM)
*He starts to drink his beverage, but as the conversation shifts to more personal relationships he begins to look as though he is destracted by something somewhere else in the room, puffing on his cigarillo and sipping at his cocktail.*
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 9:20:32 PM)
Snubbed you? How did she snub you?
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 9:21:46 PM)
She refused to acknowledge my existence. *She smiles and reached for her martini sipping at it.* It is of no moment though Casey, we have never dealt well together.
Maya De La Cruz (Apr 5, 2011 9:23:20 PM)
-maya's phone vibrated in her hand, the woman looking down and frowning- I have to run back to court for a moment, but I will return when I am done... - she stood, smoothing her dress down before walking towards the exit-
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 9:24:02 PM)
*She waves to Maya as she leaves, a soft laugh given as she shakes her head.* Ah le petit' shifts so quickly I cannot keep up at times.
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 9:24:50 PM)
Nice meeting you. *She said to Maya.*
Maya De La Cruz (Apr 5, 2011 9:25:29 PM)
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Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 9:28:08 PM)
*He notices her leaving and watches her leave* Hmmm...
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 9:29:17 PM)
Deep thoughts poet? *She looks over to Michael in slight concern, worried that she had disconcerted him too much with the whisper earlier.*
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 9:30:04 PM)
Oh, no deep thoughts are for philosophers, poets are all passion and words yes? *he chuckles*
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 9:30:34 PM)
So you were silently exploring the depths of your hidden passions?
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 9:30:52 PM)
Ahhh the best passions are the ones we deny ourselves, are they not?
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 9:31:44 PM)
Perhaps the strongest passions are those that linger unfulfilled. Are you denying yourself Michael?
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 9:33:13 PM)
Ahhh...there are many passions i deny...to create a movement most often one must be still and watch, moving peices when their turn comes...*he smiles, a strange saddness lingering behind his eyes, but it fades as swiftly as it arrived.*
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 9:34:18 PM)
Is there no room then for anything other than the movement?
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 9:34:48 PM)
I have begun to wonder if perhaps a muse, will inspire a place for herself...*he chuckles*
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 9:35:08 PM)
Maybe I should get going and not be a third wheel, give you two some time alone. *She smiled as she rose to her feet.*
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 9:36:08 PM)
*She smiles at Michael, her lips opening to reply to him before she hears Casey's words and looks over to her.* I am sorry, were we being rude? It was not our intention mademoiselle.
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 9:43:41 PM)
You weren't being rude at all silly.
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 9:44:09 PM)
In fact I think it might be me who was being rude. *She chuckled a bit.*
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 9:44:34 PM)
*She nods, the smile remaining in place as her eyes flick to Michale and then back to Casey.* I think perhaps we talk in circles, I have noted that others tend to fall quiet when we do.
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 9:46:28 PM)
I prefer to think we speak in spirals and one day we will end at some deep unfathomable truth...*he smiles*
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 9:46:53 PM)
Oui but are we spiralling upwards or downwards?
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 9:47:08 PM)
There is truth in either direction...*he smirks*
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 9:47:35 PM)
*The martini raised to her lips once more she sips.* Which is to say that you do not know.
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 9:47:58 PM)
Or that to share would limit exploration...*he chuckles*
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 9:48:29 PM)
Do you imagine I am so fixed in my ideas that sharing one of yours would limit me?
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 9:48:33 PM)
I just want you to enjoy each other's company without my intrusion. My friends are teaching me to be more polite and not such an animal. Like...normally I do not drink my drinks like this... *she lifted her drink and sipped as anyone would.* It's more like this...*she lapped at it like a dog or cat would.*
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 9:49:24 PM)
*He chuckles* Instincts denied, are the loss of their owner.
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 9:51:51 PM)
Well if you saw me eat you might be whistling another tune.
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 9:51:51 PM)
But do you not constantly deny your instincts Michael? *She turns her smile from him to Casey watching her lap at her drink in some fascination.* It does seem a somewhat less effective way of imbibing a martini.
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 9:52:24 PM)
I do not deny my instincts, that would be limiting, I do deny my desires.
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 9:53:06 PM)
Are they so seperate then? Do they not merge and blend and become one?
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 9:53:58 PM)
They can...there are some instincts that become desires...but I cannot slow...If i lose time...then...*he smirks oddly*
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 9:54:44 PM)
If you lose time? *She looks to him in question.*
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 9:55:51 PM)
We are not infinite beings, so one must watch and wait as time slips ever closer to it's end...
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 9:57:11 PM)
*Her eyes drop and turn away at that, a thoughtful thread to her voice as she speaks.* Oui.. that much is true if nothing else. *Closing her eyes for a moment she shakes her head and stands.* I am afraid I just recalled a meeting I must attend, please forgive me for leaving with such little warning.
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 9:57:46 PM)
*The smile slips from his face.* Are you...alright Violet?
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 9:57:51 PM)
*It wasn't that Casey wasn't intelligent, she surely was, but she was not one for deep conversation.*
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 9:59:53 PM)
*She nods with a smile looking over to him as she reaches for her handbag.* Oui poet, I am well. *She takes a step away from the table looking back over her shoulder with the same mischievious smile she had shot him the night before.* Find me?
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 10:00:20 PM)
*He smirks* Do you doubt it?
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 10:01:21 PM)
Non. *She smiles and turning makes her way out of the restaurant, the slim silver case and lighter left forgotten on the white tablecloth by Michaels hand.*
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 10:01:34 PM)
(thanks for the scene! Must afk for half an hour.. back in a bit!)
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 10:01:42 PM)
(K)
Violetta duBois (Apr 5, 2011 10:01:45 PM)
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Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 10:03:27 PM)
((ty for the rp!))
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 10:03:32 PM)
((sure))
Michael Price (Apr 5, 2011 10:05:23 PM)
((ack brb))
Casey Richards (Apr 5, 2011 10:06:49 PM)
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