genessia | Lastly came Winter cloathed all in frize

[There appears to be fog or steam rising up around the woman as she appears on screen, in reality it's because behind her is a field of ice leftover from when she froze the water coming out of the pod so she could walk across it without getting wet. Her hair is down, all adding the the abnormal lack of color and making the dark lips and shifting colors in her eyes even more obvious. Her eyes are only sort of in the direction of the screen because she is holding the brochure in her other hand, flipping it over to see if there is any more explanation for whatever god had the audacity to pull her away from what she was supposed to be. And only a god would have that ability because there was no way any humans even in large numbers could have managed the task against her will.]This is unacceptable.

[Gaze lifting from the device in her hand to the surrounding city the Queen looks... annoyed. Which isn't the best mood to have her in but isn't all that uncommon either.] Handmaiden. [Now that sounds more like a demand than a randomly thrown out word. And it is. She's calling for the Leanansídhe and is even more annoyed when the woman does not appear. She'd call for her Knight if she thought he wouldn't run the other direction just to be difficult, he generally had to be suborned into service. Her eyes narrow as she steps out onto a street with passing people and they barely seem to pay her any mind which is not common at all.] Creatures of this demesne, explain.

[And that's about the time things start going frosty all around her, it even crackles into the edges of the screen, icing up trees behind her and something cracks as it freezes so quickly then explodes in a shower of ice shards and wood. One of the lower branches of a tree off to her left side.]

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Certainly not, magic is not your strength. But I could indeed assist you with combat practice in ways that help you build on your strengths.

That makes sense... Getting stronger would be really great!

[There's a pause as she realizes there's a dilemma with this.]

Ufff... I'm not sure who I want to be learning under you more though, me or Harry.

Perhaps you should discuss this with him.

You know, I think I will!

[Alright and after all this talk, they've finally arrived at Tupelo Alley; the classiest apartment building in Genessia. It has a nifty clubhouse and an outdoor pool, just like Ruby mentioned.]

[Mab comes to a stop and looks up at the building, her expression giving nothing away though she is clearly taking it all in and apparently making judgements.]

Take me to the ... [she takes a moment to remember the correct word] manager so that we may see the living quarters.

No problem!

[And she'll lead Mab inside and over to the managers office just like she requested. Ruby is an excellent guide, maybe she could consider being a tour guide around here?]

Do you want me to go in with you? or do you think you've got talking to them covered?

[The manager wasn't exactly a huge fan of Ruby and her room mates. Their window seemed to be a magnet for newspapers and they had a habit of covering the damage up by nailing tables to the wall.]

I believe I can manage, though should I choose to see my options is there a second suggestion you might have?

I've heard the regency apartments are really nice but I haven't been inside myself. If you want to I take a look I'd be happy to go with you. I can wait down here if you wantto see something else, or you can stop by my room. I'm in room 402 here.

I shall seek you out when I finish with the management and evaluation of the amenities.

[Yes Mab does expect her to drop everything and be her page for a while.]

((ooc: if you want we can gloss over her tours and assume Ruby showed her around both places or if you want to play it out we can. I'm cool with either one.))

[Ruby will be a very diligent page. Just look at that face, that is the face of diligence right there.]

Great sounds like a plan!

[OOC: I'm cool with glossing over those details. If there's anything else Mab would like to talk to Ruby about, feel free to just throw it out there.]

((ooc: awesome, let's assume they checked out both places and Mab just sort of bossed her around. She's such a sweet girl. Mab has already given Harry enough to worry about concerning Ruby. LOL ))

[OOC: Sounds good to me. Don't worry she's not going to stop making Harry worry until he's gone completely gray.]

Lastly came Winter cloathed all in frize

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