Steven Vincent (Jul 15, 2010 9:54:53 PM)
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Steven Vincent (Jul 15, 2010 9:58:24 PM)
*Steven drove Cosette away from the sept.* So, looks like Stalks-the-Fey is swinging around a bit to much authority.
Steven Vincent (Jul 15, 2010 10:00:01 PM)
*he gives Cosette his personal idea for a revised set of rules for their tribe* Suppose since we are visitors, we fall under different rules.
Cosette Alder (Jul 15, 2010 10:01:21 PM)
*The long private drive is nearly half a mile long, the turn off to even find the drive is so well hidden with and inconspicuous, you would almost have to have prior knowledge of it to even locate it. Along the drive are large trees that line both side. Standing at the center of the Estate is a large manner that consist of 7 bedrooms and 6 bathrooms. The estate itself is located just outside the city limits but far enough from Shared Blood.*
Cosette Alder (Jul 15, 2010 10:02:50 PM)
Honestly I do not mind not going to the sept. I mostly go just to be seen and to listen. To tell you the truth usually there is little to listen too. Is everyone that airheaded or are they masters of deceit ?
Steven Vincent (Jul 15, 2010 10:03:44 PM)
Well even more so, that rule didn't bother me any so much.. It would definately reduce down the idiocy at the sept.
Steven Vincent (Jul 15, 2010 10:05:26 PM)
The later rules are the ones that bothered me. Where kinfolk are required to submit to another tribe's kin, where we are to report in on the status of our kin to a sept we don't belong to, and to expect random searches? I can understand the mistrust, but such activities violate the litany.
Cosette Alder (Jul 15, 2010 10:06:36 PM)
My my I must say is every male at that sept a terrible flirt? *She scoffed at the very idea of reporting to Phillip* I have not been to this kin hide out nor will I go unless you ask it of me.
Steven Vincent (Jul 15, 2010 10:07:40 PM)
It's really indeed your choice. to fall to such submission is not of our tribe.
Steven Vincent (Jul 15, 2010 10:10:00 PM)
And any such searches of our belongings is a violation of respecing our territory. Be it owned by kin or garou.
Cosette Alder (Jul 15, 2010 10:10:16 PM)
And given that knowledge you think I would even consider it? *She could not help but smirk a little bit* What is all this fuss over any how? You know Douglas asked me if I watched the news the other night. Should I try to get some information from him on the matter or just leave it be?
Steven Vincent (Jul 15, 2010 10:11:36 PM)
Im not sure what it's about. But it doesn't concern our tribe and our status with Shared Blood.
Steven Vincent (Jul 15, 2010 10:13:13 PM)
*he looks up to the building as he stops the car* A nice place you got here. *he climbs out of the car and lets her out* Gonna show me around a bit?
Cosette Alder (Jul 15, 2010 10:16:37 PM)
*She stood getting out of the car and walking up the steps. She had just signed the closing papers the other day and thankfully had the keys in her possession now. She unlocked the door and pushed it open so that he could go first* "Please it is as much mine as it is yours. No furniture yet of course. I was hoping you could help me pick out some appropriate things sometime soon and have them delivered"
Cosette Alder (Jul 15, 2010 10:19:02 PM)
*It was indeed a massive house with 7 bedrooms and 6 bathrooms, a conference room, fitness room and even in ground pool made of stone work out back* I know it seems big but I have already worked out a schedule for upkeep
Cosette Alder (Jul 15, 2010 10:21:22 PM)
Honestly if nothing else I am sure there some kinfolk of our tribe that would love a chance to live in the United States, in return for serving at tribal grounds....that is what I would like it to be. I do not even consider it my personal home. It belongs to the tribe. I just pay the bills.
Steven Vincent (Jul 15, 2010 10:21:51 PM)
(*writes this suff down*) That's good. *compaired to his dinky ass crummy apartment, this was almost to fancy for him. In fact, his whole apartment would have fit in just the main entry way*
Cosette Alder (Jul 15, 2010 10:24:43 PM)
I hope that it meets your expectations. What are your ideas for the space? *She asked having a bit of a look around herself*
Steven Vincent (Jul 15, 2010 10:30:22 PM)
I hardly have much skill in the sence of home decorations *that was indeed true.. most of the stuff at his place was hand-me-down stuff. Nothing matches as he was more concerned over comfort than visual appeal*
Steven Vincent (Jul 15, 2010 10:45:04 PM)
(Fast forward to Saturday afternoon) *Steve had let cosette know about meeting his parents at their place Saturday. He was still waiting for a straight answer from her, but he knew he wasn't going to get it until after this meeting. He hadn't talked to either of his folks much since his encounter with his mother. Only a simple invitation from them extended to him and cosette for a early supper and a game of scrabble. Steven of course carried the ancient ring with him as well as a new one he bought incase they didn't approve. Of course he wasn't going to show anyone the second ring unless his parrents didn't approve of his choice in mate. He called cosette to see when she'd be ready and hopped in his Jaguar to cruise about thinking of how to handle the mess that might occur.*
Cosette Alder (Jul 15, 2010 10:50:21 PM)
*Cosette had been ready for some time now. She was just having a hard time getting use to this dark hair she suddenly possessed. Her slyest thought she was crazy and begged her to reconsider. But here she was with her normally red hair turned into dark locks that were not quite black but more so a dark brunette with a reddish tent in the light. It was really the best that could be done and still look natural. The best thing about the whole ordeal was that she was able to pull off a crimson red dress, something that otherwise might clash*
Steven Vincent (Jul 15, 2010 10:56:48 PM)
*Steven pulled up to her new home and went to her do to escourt her to the car. Yes he was allowed to reside there, but he didn't feel right doing so. After all they were still guardian and ward, and he already confessed his real feelings for her. He wasn't quite ready to hand over the apartment to Susan right yet incase things fell through. As soon as he got to her door he was shocked to see her dark hair and that she actually agreed to it* As a brunette, you are simply ravishing, but I do prefer your natural scarlet locks myself. *he took her hand and kissed it gently* your carriage awaits. *he showed her not the rust bucket civic, but a very handsome Jaguar XJ8. Definately a step up as far as classy vehicles go*
Cosette Alder (Jul 15, 2010 11:02:36 PM)
*She had been waiting for him and was rather excited to see him. A smile graced her lips the moment she laid eyes on him. He might have even seen her blush when he kissed her hand but she would never admit to such* "Thank you for the compliment. I hope this is acceptable, Heather said there was no way I could do black and have it look natural. *she made the comment in passing as she went to the passenger side door, wondering if the civic had kicked the bucket* "a Jaguar? Good choice" *Without even thinking about it she opened her own door and got inside the car. All that time not being a lady must have rubbed off slightly*
Steven Vincent (Jul 15, 2010 11:12:51 PM)
*He was pleased at that. At least she was becoming some what independant and not having to rely on others. On the way to his parents he reminded her of how his folks were and that it was wise to be on her best behaviour. He pulled in their house. A small ranch home in the suburbs. His mother quickly headed outside the door to greet them not wanting to wait for Steven to introduce them. She was a nice old lady with short salt and pepper hair that was once much darker. She couldn't wait to meet the girl Steven has talked so much about* Oh you must be Cosette. I think Stevie has picked a good girl. He's told me so much about you, but not enough. *Steve had other business to attend to, dealing with his father for what he done to his mother* Mom this is Cosette, Cosette this is my mother Darcie LeBroix Vincent. I need to take care of a few things quick. *steven headed inside. Of course his mother couldn't help but look at Corsette's belly to see if she was showing signs of any pregnancy*
Cosette Alder (Jul 15, 2010 11:23:29 PM)
*Cosette smiled at Darcie a most warm way. She also recalled Steven saying that his mother was a French woman. Taking this into account she greeted her in French style of a kiss on either cheek.* bonjour Madame Vincent. It is such a pleasure to meet you. *She looked to Vincent for just a moment as he was on his way out* "I have Vincent talk so fondly of you. Also thank you for suggesting such a fine restaurant we had a lovely time. Shall we gossip about the men folk on our own? *She asked in a joking but polite manner, catching how Darcie eyed her belly*
Steven Vincent (Jul 15, 2010 11:29:59 PM)
*she returned the kiss* Oh please. If we do, we can't dare tell them. Im sure Steven would have quite a fit. But I do have some nice tidbits of information you would be absolutely be thrilled to hear. *She looked over to a small ornate cast iron bench that was sitting infront of the house under a tree* Lets get out of the sun though Im sure it would do murder on your fair skin. *she walked over to the bench* Come along now.
Cosette Alder (Jul 15, 2010 11:33:35 PM)
"Oh I would not tell a soul. I can't wait to hear what you have to tell me"*She smiled at the returned kiss , walking with her hands clasped behind her back. But when she sat she crossed her legs and folded her hands in her lap. Of course she kept her posture straight and perfect as always.* "I buy stock in high SPF sun block"
Steven Vincent (Jul 15, 2010 11:37:24 PM)
*she chuckled* Steven told me you had red hair though. I see bits of red peeking through. But he made it seem worse than a slight overtone. *of course Cosette's stylist did a better job than what could have been done with a small box of hair dye. It convinced his own mother.* Anyhow, there's stuff I know about my own son that even his own pack does not know. I did birth and raise him after all.
Cosette Alder (Jul 15, 2010 11:42:29 PM)
*Cosette simply could not resist the temptation that was put in front of her. Oh what a pretty little smirk that crept up on to her features, so much so that she could in no way hold it back. Picking up a long lock of hair she looked at it as if examining it.* "Well it is a bit more red on most days, you know when the sun hits it just right. Nothing to worry about I don't think" *She dropped the curl looking back to his mother sitting a little closer to the edge of her seat in excitement at what she might hear* "Oh what sort of things?"
Steven Vincent (Jul 15, 2010 11:45:32 PM)
*she giggled* Well Im sure you found his ticklish spots already. Hmm.. lets see.. *she thinks. She relized she didn't know her son as much as she thought she did.* Well he went to college for business in california. Really an oddity for those born true.
Cosette Alder (Jul 15, 2010 11:49:49 PM)
*She got a very coy look on her face and raised a slight eyebrow* To tell the truth I have not. *she leaned forward covering the side of her mouth as she whispered to Darcie* "Steven is quite honorable, we have not even had a true kiss yet"*She sat back still grinning only to nod once as if to add further truth to her statement.* "As for college? No I did not know that. He has not told me a whole lot about his personal life. It appears to me that much of his thoughts are consumed by tribal matter"
Steven Vincent (Jul 15, 2010 11:54:42 PM)
I'm sure he gets that from his father. He's very much the same way. *she smiles* Try the back of his neck... by the edge of his hairline. Oh and he enjoyed me tickling his inner thighs as a baby. Though if you haven't hardly kissed him.. I doubt you'll go there anytime soon. *Steven was walking up to them looking a bit better than when he walked inside. Of course he hadn't heard them but could see his mother giggling. He knew something was up but didn't bother intruding into women's secrets* Father said the food is ready.
Steven Vincent (Jul 15, 2010 11:56:26 PM)
*Steven offered his a hand to each of the lovely ladies of course Darcie being part ragabash herself got up on her own, stepped infront of the trueborn and took Cosette's hand in her own to escourt her to the door herself still giggling. Steven looked confused and just followed behind*