gorgeous_sin: (Seduction)
Lust ([personal profile] gorgeous_sin) wrote in [community profile] genessia2013-11-28 04:12 pm

[Action]

[There's something a little 'off' about the gorgeous raven-haired woman sitting calmly on a street bench. Thick waves of black hair flutter past her bare shoulders, caught up in the strong winds of Genessia's late fall climate, and the hem of her slinky dress flaps like a banner. Maybe it's the fact that she should be shivering from the cold, or exhibiting goosebumps at the very least. But there's not a single bump marring her smooth pale skin. The only emotion she registers is vague annoyance as the wind seems intent on stealing the pamphlet out of her gloved hands. Her grip is sure, however, and she reads the material thoroughly.]

[Despite the strangeness surrounding her, maybe you don't particularly care. She's beyond beautiful, her long legs crossed, her dark lashes half-shielding intensely violet eyes. She raises the device she was given from the box, examines it, and puts it back. Looks like she's not making any outgoing calls. Being a homunculus, she knows the art of patience, and she'll want to weigh all of the advantages and disadvantages of announcing herself to the city at large before making a choice one way or the other. Best to learn as much as she can first.]

[One of Harry's fliers lies neatly in the box as well. She took one, but didn't bother to use it for anything more than a reference.]

[If she spots you, her dark lips will curve into a faint, inviting smile. At least she's approachable.]
trigram: (Walking; Night 3)

[personal profile] trigram 2013-11-29 09:34 am (UTC)(link)
[Sofia continues her reconnaissance of this Genessia City. Maps exists, but knowing the lay of the land in person is another thing. In fact she prefers the latter, she could always make a mental overhead map of a city anyway. Hands tucked in her coat pockets and collar popped to shield her neck from the cold wind, Sofia's eyes scan every little detail she sees.

Until her eyes fell on a woman who is strangely alluring. Curious, Sofia's eyes stayed at this woman longer than she intended. When the woman smiled at her, Sofia's eyes narrowed. She's not planning on going to say hi, so she might as well leave if the woman wont say anything to her
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trigram: (But umm-uh.)

[personal profile] trigram 2013-11-30 09:52 pm (UTC)(link)
No. There's uh, there's no problem.

[Sofia glanced away then looked back to Lust again unable to maintain eye contact without a split second break to look at something else. Sofia feels like she should say something, but she wasn't sure. She couldn't get a good read on this person, and every second that passes by Sofia's interest in her grows]
trigram: (Suit; Leer)

[personal profile] trigram 2013-12-04 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
Hm... Yes. You too.

[Sofia just continued to watch Lust until she left. She made a mental note to keep an eye out for her in the future. She doesn't trust anyone entirely, but that feeling is stronger with Lust]
jim_fixes_it: (Smile)

[personal profile] jim_fixes_it 2013-11-30 09:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[After some time of her sitting out there, a long, black car turns the corner and comes to a stop in front of the bench the woman is sitting at. Now this was certainly a rarity. This particular citizen never spoke to the others, not face to face anyway, but something about this woman had indeed caught his attention.

Maybe it was just the obvious, maybe it was the calculating look in her eyes, or a combination of both. Either way, he leans out the window and makes no secret of the long lookover he gives her before meeting her eyes with a grin.]


Want a ride?
jim_fixes_it: (Welp)

[personal profile] jim_fixes_it 2013-12-06 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
[And he certainly will. He grins again at her coy response, giving her a look.]

It can be, but that isn't really a problem for you, is it?

[And with that, he leans back in the vehicle, the door popping open for her to either accept or reject the offer a second later.

Apparently, he was planning to let her find the answer to her question for herself.]