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Post by LEXI HANNAH SAMUELS on Sept 4, 2019 15:22:49 GMT 1
Lexi sighed out a breath of contentment as she lazed back in her chair, the blonde woman hadn't caused much issue since the day she'd arrived here, choosing instead to behave and see if that would win her any brownie points. Unfortunately she was not a very patient creature and she had recieved none of the things she had requested to make her stay that little more comfortable. Her sheets were still somewhat scratchy and not the egyptian cotton she'd become accustomed too, meals were basic and her clothing. She could cry just thinking about the awful drab colours they supplied her with. Loose, baggy clothing. Luckily for her she didn't particularly need the beauty items she'd asked for, the face creams and lotions for her body hadn't been delivered but thanks to the blood that flowed through her veins she remained looking as she always has, a relief for sure. If she'd begun to develop dry skin the guards would certainly never hear the end of it. Right now a fellow resident knelt on the floor on his hands and knees in front of her, his back was supporting her feet as she lounged happily, sipping upon a plastic cup of water that another resident had got for her before they'd had to leave for whatever reason. It wasn't quite the cocktail that she would like but it was quenching her thirst. She wasn't quite sure what she was supposed to be doing right now, she''d been told to sit and wait but that had been over half an hour ago now. She'd been bored enough to put out a call for anybody to come to her and this adorable little footrest had given her a half decent foot rub before acting as her stool, she wasn't hurting him. In fact she'd even say he were happy to serve.
All thanks to the alluring push that made her what she is of course. Lexi wasn't hurting anybody. Not really, she was just enjoying being treated for the moment in the way that she was accustomed.
"Such a good boy," she crooned quietly, but rolled her eyes at the thankful little grin she got in return from the man beneath her feet. This one had no backbone, something she wasn't too annoyed about but he posed absolutely no challenge for her, or any real entertainment. She wasn't quite that desperate for company as to take the first person that walked along. Not even the second or third. Those who seem to think that her kind are sex crazy need to learn a little more about her species, she's well in control of herself, enough that she wasn't going to take advantage of everybody, or in fact just anybody..
Just this guy. But he'd come wandering along like a little puppy, she just had to give him a little attention. And now she had a footstool. Everybody wins. Kind of.
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Post by LUCIAN RORY CAMPBELL on Sept 11, 2019 11:22:28 GMT 1
This place was dreadful. He still didn’t understand why he had to be here or how they hoped to help him. He wasn’t actually crazy after all, he just wasn’t in control over his body some of the time. Looking back, he wished he could undo it all, but he’d had a great second life and Lucy being an inconvenience was a small price for him to pay. That didn’t mean he didn’t feel guilty about it from time to time. Trapping the kid had never been his intention, but when they’d both been trapped in one body, one of them had had to take control and he had more experience with things. Maybe that was why he was here? To get Lucy free and find a way to make up for his part in trapping the kid.
He was wandering the secure facility, having yet to actually leave the place for anything other than the medical center or library. Sure, he probably could just walk right out of here, but he didn’t see the point. If they were just going to knock him out cold again and drag him back, it wasn’t worth it.
Entering a room, he was forced to do a double-take when he spotted the resident pretty much being used as a footrest before shrugging it off. “Didn’t think anyone would be that compliant here,” he commented, making his way further into the room to sit down. Pulling his left leg up to rest across his right knee, he studied the woman for a moment before he realized that he was more intrigued by her footstool than the woman itself. Not because she wasn’t fascinating, but because he was intrigued about how she had managed to get him to look so utterly happy just kneeling on the floor.
“What did you do to him?” he asked, turning his gaze back to the woman.
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Post by LEXI HANNAH SAMUELS on Sept 14, 2019 20:10:47 GMT 1
Lexi wasn't after a myriad of people at her feet worshipping her, she is most definitely not that vain of a creature but one or perhaps two at a time wasn't all that bad. However, she hadn't been putting out a 'call' for anybody else. She had absolutely no intention of getting into more trouble with the security personnel here, she hadn't realised just how much of a stick in the mud they'd all be.. Never before had she been captured by a place that was really quite well adapted to looking after supernatural residents. It was difficult to step around people rather than just sweet talking herself into a near instant result. Such a waste of her precious time. Thankfully she was a long lived creature otherwise she'd be accusing them of wasting her precious life.
She smirked a satisfied little smile when he mentioned how compliant he was and there was no hesitation when he asked her later question either, "I asked ever so nicely," she responded easily, as if it were actually as simple as that. To her it really had been, especially when the man beneath her feet had been so eager to please. Perhaps he was lonely, or just weak willed. Either way, he'd make a good little pet.
The blonde watched as he folded his legs the way he did, and crossed her ankles over her footstools back. It was important to be comfortable, "it's rather rude, you know," she continued to speak, a soft frown replacing her slight smile, "to not introduce yourself when meeting a lady for the first time."
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Post by LUCIAN RORY CAMPBELL on Sept 20, 2019 10:00:41 GMT 1
She had simply asked him? This woman must have some serious sway of men if it was that simple for her to reduce someone to furniture. He didn’t know whether to be scared or turned on, all he knew for sure was that it was impressive. Here his biggest worry has been a little kid getting him killed, but with people like her around he probably should worry about a little more. Even if he figured he’d probably be just fine working somewhere dealing with lost and found items if they wanted to both occupy him and keep him “safe”.
“What can I say, politeness and impatience is more Lucy’s thing. Don’t worry, you wouldn’t like him, he’s six. Or is it seven now?” He shrugged slightly, not really caring much either way. He’d rather find a way to get rid of the boy so they could both be free than find a way to coexist more efficiently. “But, since you asked, name’s Lucian,” he said, brushing something off of his knee. Whatever that had been, he was willing to bet Lucy was to blame. Usually was anyway.
The blonde was gorgeous, he’d give her that, but he was way more fascinated with what she was capable of doing than her looks right now. “This work on guards too?” he asked, gesturing to the footrest again.
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Post by LEXI HANNAH SAMUELS on Sept 22, 2019 20:08:56 GMT 1
Lexi wasn't all too sure on the scope of people within Manson's walls. She already understood that there were other species around her, that included wereanimals and vampires, demons and angels, that wasn't even going into the myriad of gifted humans or shifter's. Or the spattering of odd species here and there. So she would be absolutely no help in informing Lucian of the dangers within Manson. Not that she believes there are dangers to her of course, she's usually always in a position where she can get somebody to stick up for her or fight in her place. And if not? Well, she's no pushover herself. Fighting and violence is beneath her but she'll give as good as it gets when it comes to defending herself. Lexi isn't afraid for her safety. Just for her lost precious time.
"... I was going to ask who 'Lucy' is, but after a moment I decided I don't need to know. Because I really, really don't care." She was careful not to swear out loud, but in her mind she was inwardly rolling her eyes and sarkily saying 'oh, who the fuck cares?'. Lexi is not a child person. She'll be friendly enough to one if she crosses paths and she'd never harm a child or allow anybody else too, but they're snotty and full of germs and so very messy that she doesn't think she'd ever grow into the idea of ever wanting one for herself. "Lucian. Sweetheart, do me a favour and keep that Lucy far away from me. Regardless of your lack of politeness I prefer to deal with adults."
Lexi lifted her feet a little when the man beneath her feet shifted, it was possible his muscles were getting tired, but she cleared her throat somewhat haughtily and he settled. Her feet rested back down again and she smiled warmly down at his glance towards her, "that's better. Thank you." He wouldn't have seen her roll her eyes in irritation when he was facing the floor again, or the look she cast to Lucian, one that most likely showed the lack of respect she honestly had for her footstool.
"Yes. It works on the guards too." It had when she was in the medical center for her initial physical, she'd enjoyed that until somebody had come in and broken the fight up before tranuquilising her. She let her gaze roam over him and a slow, wicked smile curved to her lips, "I think it would work on you too. But, I only need one stool."
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Post by LUCIAN RORY CAMPBELL on Sept 27, 2019 20:30:28 GMT 1
Thankfully, Lucian wasn’t overly worried about himself getting into trouble, he was more worried what his lesser half might get up to. And yes, he was referring to Lucy as a half of him as they shared a body. Loathe as he was to admit it at times. Being able to make himself intangible did come in handy though, it meant that he was relatively safe from the more dangerous residents if he was quick enough to react. They wouldn’t be able to get a hit in if he reacted fast enough. Trouble was, he seemed to be a tad bit distracted half the time and end up getting conked over the head from time to time too.
“Don’t knock me out and you won’t have to worry about the kid,” he replied, smirking slightly at her. “I’m afraid appearance-wise, there’s no difference between Lucy and myself as we’re both stuck in this body, but I don’t even like the kid and I’m stuck with him. Why would I voluntarily force him on someone else? If you do happen upon me playing with toy cars or something, just walk away, Lucy can be an annoying little shit.” Sure, it wasn’t really so bad, he was just embarrassed by some of the things he’d been accused of doing when it really was Lucy who’d done them.
He’d like to think he had more spine than the man on the floor, but he might not be able to resist too well if she used whatever power it was she’d used on the guy on him. He was, for the most part, only human after all. Especially the last forty something years. The way she was rolling her eyes though, it made him smirk slightly.
“I’d like to think I’d be useful for more than just a stool anyway,” he commented, still smirking at her. “This place seems like it’s a waste of everyone’s time, but I imagine if you can have people follow your every whim, it must be easy to at least find some amusement in here.”
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Post by LEXI HANNAH SAMUELS on Oct 1, 2019 17:23:25 GMT 1
From that information she just assumed that Lucian had multiple personalities, she wasn't going to delve any further into that shitstorm of a dodgy personality problem so she just made a small, thoughtful 'hm' and stared at him for a good few long seconds before breaking her gaze to glance out of the window, watching instead as a bird flew through the sky, "I don't play games with little toys, so don't you worry, I won't step foot near you if you're on the floor playing with cars." She couldn't help the thin line of derision in her tone of voice there, if she did play with him she couldn't be so sure that he wouldn't just turn into a child? At least mentally? It was a little bit of a turn off, she won't deny that.
Lexi had absolutely no problems with knowing that she's very much superior to a lot of people, the woman believes herself to be practically royalty and therefore deserving of respect. She knows she's powerful, that in many places she would have the upperhand and not only because people underestimate her. Her abilities make her a dangerous person if she loses her temper and she happily owns that.
She tutted a little at his 'imaginings', "this is the first time I've found somebody who'll do as I ask without the guards reprimanding me for it.. They don't approve of my particular methods." Enchanting people basically, making them want to make her happy in any way she wants just for a little bit of attention. A kiss is always nice, it makes for a delightful snack for her. Plus, of course she gets a kick out of this.
"They took all of my luxuries from me, everything and it's awful. I need to be on my absolute best behaviour in order to get anything remotely nice apparently," she added with a long suffering sigh, her lotions, her creams, her shampoo's and gowns, her slippers and everything she took joy in basically. Now she has nothing other than some scratchy clothing and bedsheets she wouldn't let her girls sleep in, let alone herself. How the mighty have fallen, "how long have you been in this place?"
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Post by LUCIAN RORY CAMPBELL on Oct 9, 2019 16:40:55 GMT 1
Lucian gathered that most people simply thought he had multiple personality disorder and wasn’t actually afflicted with two souls sharing one body. Had he really been sick like that, he wouldn’t have a snowballs chance in Hell to get them separated, but the way things were now? Well, technically, there could be a way to separate them if someone knew what they were doing. It made sense at least. Sure, he didn’t particularly like the idea of kicking Lucy out of his own body, but at the same time the kid hadn’t really had a chance to grow up. He’d be a child stuck in a grownup body and that seemed unfair someone. Sometimes he wished he could actively talk to the kid, that they could’ve had a conversation going all these years and he could’ve grown up, but only one of them could really use the body at a time and he didn’t know how to voluntarily give up control without being knocked out first.
While it was good that she’d just leave him alone if he was playing with toys, Lucian felt like he should probably explain a little anyway. “I’m hoping someone here might be able to free his soul. To avoid the whole thing entirely,” he said, running a hand through his hair. “But you don’t have to worry about Lucy showing up in the middle of a conversation or whatever. He can only take over if I lose consciousness. Aside from falling asleep, that doesn’t count for some reason.” He didn’t know why falling asleep didn’t automatically make Lucy take over, but he figured it was probably because the body needed to rest too.
Ah, so people didn’t appreciate her talents. He could somewhat relate to that. “Well, I can help with that,” he said when he learned they’t taken her luxuries away from her. Making his hand intangible, he ran it through the armrest of the chair he was sitting in. “If you know somewhere they’re hiding things you either own, or would like to own, as long as room isn’t magically warded, there’s not a whole lot that can keep me out of places,” he said, pulling his hand out of the chair again. “Haven’t been here long, weeks maybe? But considering most people think you’re nuts if you say you’ve got two souls in one body… I reckon it’ll be a while before I’m let out again.”
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Post by LEXI HANNAH SAMUELS on Oct 16, 2019 18:33:35 GMT 1
Lucian's 'condition' was unusual and so of course she wouldn't understand what was actually happening within his body. She doesn't particularly care either, his history did not affect her in the slightest and so really she wouldn't want to learn about it either, but she could listen as he spoke for a little while. As long as it was for only a little while, Lexi prefers it if the conversation is either about her or about something that she's interested. Like the new range or fashion lines out for the upcoming winter. She could only dream of the furs and the throws that were being developed as she rotted away within here, void of the luxuries that she had grown so very used too. She didn't even have a mirror in her room, considered too dangerous for such a thing. Shame. Luckily for her though she always looked good regardless of how she felt. Good genes.
"Hm," she pursed her lips together in a thin line at the thought that this 'Lucy' wouldn't interrupt a normal conversation. But still, the idea that he could pop out wasn't out of the question, was it? "I assure you that there isn't a single thing around here that belongs to me, so as much as I appreciate the thought of you getting some of my belongings back to me I'm afraid that it's rather impossible." She probably hasn't even got any of her properties left, the police must have investigated and shut them all down and she doubts that her parents would have attempted to save any of it when she can just begin again when she gets out of here. If she gets out of here.
"If you wouldn't mind getting me some small luxuries if you come by them though, I wouldn't refuse such gifts." It was no skin off of the end of her nose if he ended up getting into trouble stealing things for her. She'd insist that he was only trying to buy her trust and attention if anybody accused her of trying to manipulate him..
He'd only been here slightly longer than she had been. Therefore he wouldn't know much more than she does. Unfortunate. "Ah, I've been here just a couple of weeks, I made mistakes and it's backfired for me." Meaning she was given a higher risk level than she wanted. Probably shouldn't have tried to start a fight between staff members over her.. Hindsight was great and all, she'd have behaved if she had known the consequences, "level four.. Such a joke. I assume somebody will be along to take me back someplace soon," she twisted the band around her wrist distastefully, "tagged like an animal."
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Post by LUCIAN RORY CAMPBELL on Oct 19, 2019 21:46:13 GMT 1
Now that she knew not to knock him out, Lucian didn’t really see the point in talking about it further. She was a pretty lady after all, surely she had more pressing things to worry about than his situation. Besides, he would much rather learn more about her and if he could be useful. He liked using his powers for things that wasn’t for himself. “Well, that sucks,” he said when he learned that there wasn’t anything around here that belonged to her. She looked like someone who deserved all the pretty things life had to offer and he would much rather bring them to her because it was the nice thing to do than because she had put some sort of spell on him.
“I can do that,” he said, smiling slightly at her. “Finding small luxuries and bringing them to you seems like a better use of my time than the history of all the items around here, might even bring a little excitement in the form of trouble.” He certainly wouldn’t mind getting in a little bit of trouble. It might just help him find some excitement in his life. That was something he sorely needed these days.
“That makes two of us,” he said, when he learned that she was a level four. “But if you want to get out of here, not be where they’re expecting you to be, I could walk you through some walls to wherever. I’m bored enough of this place you can totally say I kidnapped you if guards give you trouble later.”
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Post by LEXI HANNAH SAMUELS on Nov 17, 2019 13:03:11 GMT 1
It really did suck. If she knew what was going through his mind then she'd be agreeing with him wholeheartedly, he does deserve nice things, it's not like she's a horrible person who just goes around the world demanding the best but giving nothing back.. She helped people, vulnerable women who had no prospects, education or opportunity to get any experience and she gave them jobs. She hadn't started out running a brothel, she'd began with a salon and when some of the girls mentioned that the pay was good but not quite good enough then that's where the brothel came into play.. She was accomodating. Ok, so she also profited pretty well from it all too. But still, it was for them. Totally.
Lexi felt like she had enough excitement in her life at the moment, people watched her like she was something dangerous and whilst she was she was also not an animal. The woman has a high level of taste and not everybody is food. Most people don't deserve to sustain her, she strongly believes that.
"If you could do me a favour and not drag trouble to my door, they keep making me have to defend myself which just gets me into even more trouble." Apparently the guards don't enjoy being entranced, she can't imagine why, she's had people tell her it's quite a relaxing experience. Perhaps it's because they don't like the idea of being made to want to do whatever she so wishes them to do, "but I would really, really appreciate anything lovely you could bring me, I do love beautiful things. Soft things," she smiled then, a warmer, pleased look, "I'm rather good at showing my thanks for a job well done."
He was offering her so much help and she barely knew him. She wasn't complaining in the slightest, if he could do the things that he said he could then he wasn't somebody to underestimate. He was still male though, she was certain she'd come out on top if anything did go wrong between them. The man beneath her feet moved slightly again but she let it go with just a mildly annoyed twitch of her brow, "that would be marvellous. I may take you up on that offer sooner rather than later. Would you believe they think me too dangerous to even go outside? I'm going to turn horribly pale at this rate."
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Post by LUCIAN RORY CAMPBELL on Nov 19, 2019 19:20:25 GMT 1
“Oh don’t worry, the trouble would be all mine. I’ll be sure it leave it far from your door,” he reassured her. It seemed only fair not to bring the trouble to her door if it could be avoided. She didn’t deserve to suffer for her troubles. “I will try to locate the softest of things,” he said, feeling like it was the least he could do.
It was rare for things to really catch his attention, much less keep it for too long. He was easily bored, lost to the remnants of memories left in the things around him. Lexi was a fascinating creature, even without using her powers on him, so it seemed only natural for him to offer to help her out when she actually managed to keep his attention for more than five minutes. He wasn’t bored and that was a first since coming here.
“I have no active powers, aside from the phasing, and they think I’m too dangerous to go outside just because of that stupid little kid, of course they’re going to think a beautiful woman able to make people listen do what she wants is dangerous. Seems only fair to help out with something so simple when I can.” If she wanted to see the sun, it was such a simple thing to do.
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Post by LEXI HANNAH SAMUELS on Nov 29, 2019 12:27:49 GMT 1
The blonde smiled winningly and inclined her head a little in thanks. If he ever did end up dragging trouble to her door then he might just find himself in a state of need and desire that she'd make sure nobody attempted to help him out with. Or she'd lower herself to more physical methods and just take a bite out of him with the succubi dentition that she keeps hidden from most of the world, she doesn't think the sharpened teeth are particularly attractive and they certainly aren't human. She does her best to look her best, which doesn't take too much effort. Something that she's very, very aware of.
"I do like soft.. Soft, silky, anything that makes you go back for a second touch," like herself, her own skin is as soft as can be, even without all of the products that they've taken away from her. She still feels like she requires those but it's mostly the routine of applying them and the scents that she misses. Everything they've given her just smells like basic soap and it smells so cheap. Poor. The thought makes her shudder, that can't be doing any favours for her complexion. She's a rather vain creature and she knows it. She'd also be quite appreciative of anything that he does get her. As long as she gets to keep it, the guards will have quite the issue in removing anything from her possession once she has it.
The compliment he gave her made her smile once more but she didn't thank him, she deserves the compliments and she knows it, "you'll be rewarded if you pull through.. At least you'd be more helpful than this one." She lifted her leg to place her foot on the man beneath her's side and then she kicked him over with a small smirk, a bubbling little laugh leaving her as he tumbled to the ground with an 'oof', "I don't need you anymore, go. Now." She barely needed the push of power that she used to convince him to just leave. However, she did recieve a kiss to her ankle before he scurried away. Lexi rolled her eyes and sighed before curling her legs beneath her, "I'm starting to believe life won't be so much of a pain in the ass here as I once thought," not if there were people like Lucian around, "any advice you can give me to stay in security's good graces?"
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Post by LUCIAN RORY CAMPBELL on Dec 19, 2019 16:32:59 GMT 1
Honestly, the last thing he wanted was to bring trouble to Lexi’s door. If he did end up dragging it there, he would insist it was all his fault, because really, it was. While there weren’t a whole lot he truly cared about in life, he did enjoy making pretty ladies happy. Even if it didn’t lead to anything else, a smile was worth it. Besides, finding soft things for the succubus might just be enough of a challenge that he’d be able to stay busy. Keep himself from dying of boredom.
Soft, silky, and he was guessing something with a nice scent. He didn’t know for sure about that, but someone who liked people to want to come back, he figured they’d be the type of people to enjoy smelling good too. Well, smelling better than merely ‘clean’ like the stuff they had here did. Lucian himself didn’t particularly mind the soaps and stuff, but then he’d never really cared about smelling like anything in particular. Maybe he could find a staff member to trade his skills with memories for something fancy as a gift.
Lucian was amused when she let the manservant go. What a pathetic excuse for a man, crawling over to kiss her ankle after being kicked like that. “Probably don’t use your powers on them,” he suggested. “They don’t seem to like it if you try to manipulate them. Some are bribable with simple things apparently, but I haven’t met those yet.” That seemed like the best advice he could really give her on the subject of guards.
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