CatHouse gets a new act - The Valkyries!

LdyMariusRomanus: (Shall we do room order to keep it easy?)
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ThiaDuShane: (room order might be easiest)
CullenSMontoya: (I can get things started, and go from there.)
ThiaDuShane: (works for me!)
CullenSMontoya: :: It had been a busy day so far, but such was life. Earlier
in the afternoon, he had gone over to pick up Cat as promised to bring her
back to the clubhouse. After a nice chat over the world's largest cup of
coffee, he was actually
CullenSMontoya: starting to feel better about himself. Even if it wasn't
God. Pulling up in front of the clubhouse in his Monterey, he gets out to
open the door for Cat before moving around to get her bag out of the trunk.::
Home Sweet home…:: He
CullenSMontoya: chuckles.::
LdyMariusRomanus: *Inside the clubhouse she'd gotten herself settled into
the temporary room, had a good nights sleep and spent the morning working out
in the gym area, finally coming out with a towel across her shoulders,
dressed in blue tank top 'n matching soccer shorts with a white stripe,
sneakers moving towards the hallway when she heard a car pull up outside,
pausing to see who was coming in* (d
CullenSMontoya: (Thia wandered off. So she's afk.)
CatXRamos: With the door opened for her she smiled to him with a nod once
more as she got out of the car. She moved inside with him and looked around.
Hearing his words she arched a brow and smirked. "Home sweet hell is more
like it." She winked to him playfully before she moved to start putting the
random cots that were all over the place in the corner, neatlly and closed.-d
ThiaDuShane: ::bright and early Thia was waking up and getting dressed in
her room at the clubhouse, which she was sharing with Rifka and Dara. Once
she was ready, she headed out to the bar area to see if there was any coffee
left over, or maybe
ThiaDuShane: grab some juice if all the coffee was gone. Once she was awake
enough to take on the rest of her plans today, she saw Cullen coming in with
Cat and smiled to them both:: Hey.
CullenSMontoya: Could be worse. Imagine this, only with about 50,
testosterone fueled guys on a high-protein diet…:: He grins to Cat
playfully.:: Welcome to Afghanistan…:: He carries the duffel bag over to one
of the rooms, placing it down in front
CullenSMontoya: of the door before stepping away. He wasn't about to help
her unpack. Waving to Ice and Thia, he gestures to Cat.:: Cat, I would like
you to meet Ice and Thia, now known as The Valkyries. Ladies, meet Cat Ramos,
owner and operator
CullenSMontoya: of The CatHouse. You both will be working for her.
LdyMariusRomanus: *She watched Cullen come in with the other lady, finally
moving out of the hallway into the bar area, giving Thia a wave of pale
fingers. Sneakers carried her over closer to Cullen and Cat when her name was
mentioned, lush lips curved in a grin* Nice to meet ya. (d
ThiaDuShane: ::she gave Ice the upnod and a grin, then winged a brow at
Cullen's new nickname for them. Well... They were both tall and buff, so she
shrugged and chuckled, accepting it as a good thing:: Nice to mee you.
CatXRamos: Once she finished moving all the cots away she smirked to Cullens
little welcome to comment before she looked to Ice and Thia and she waved to
them both. "Nice to meet you both. Thank you for taking up possitions at the
CatHouse."-d
CatXRamos:
CullenSMontoya: :: He grins playfully as he moves over to the bar to get
himself a bottle of water. Twisting it open, he takes a drink as he looks to
Cat.:: I wasn't about to leave your girls unprotected, but I didn't think it
would be good to have
CullenSMontoya: a bunch of horny bikers walking around. So…:: He looks to
the girls.:: Your undercover security team.
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CullenSMontoya: (:: breaks out the duct tape:: )
LdyMariusRomanus: *Lush lips curved in a smirk with the Valkyri comment, she
did kinda look the part at 6'1" 'n well toned form, glancing over to Thia*
I'll just need to make a quick shopping trip still so I have something to
wear that'll hide my equipment. No use in being security if you don't have
your gear. *Nods her head to Cullen 'n Cat* I'll be back to chat in a minute
*smirks, heading back down the hall to the room she was in, needing a quick
shower after her workout* (d
ThiaDuShane: ::she gave Cat a playful salute, but in a way that showed she
actually knew how to make one for real. She grinned and folded one arm
casually behind her head, taking a long drink of piping hot coffee. She
nodded thoughtfully to Ice,
ThiaDuShane: hmming quietly:: That's... a good idea. I'll need something
that'll help me blend in a bit more, too. Usually my job is to be obvious,
you know?
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CatXRamos: [grr]
CatXRamos: She nodded to them both and watched as Ice walked off before she
looked to Thia. "The girls walk around in either dresses or lingerie. If you
plan on carrying, I would go with the dresses. The place itself, regardless
of what it is, is pretty upscale."-d
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CullenSMontoya: :: He listens to them working everything out, having no real
idea how to go about something like that. Posing as a hooker was never
something he had to do. He shrugs his shoulders, taking another drink of
water.:: I figure if
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CullenSMontoya: anybody says anything, they can just say that they are
muscle fetish chicks or something. :: He looks around.:: That's a thing,
right?
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LdyMariusRomanus: *Speed shower! Sneakers were making their way back to the
bar area, dressed in a fresh tank top 'n hip hugger jeans, pale fingers
working a small towel over short snowy locks, having caught Cullens comment
as she came back* Fetish chicks would work as an explanation of more clothes
to hide stuff with, but if it doesn't fit the place they we'd stand out more
than normal. We can make it work, thought it might take a little as well. (d
ThiaDuShane: ::her hand came up to rub her chin thoughtfully:: Dresses or
lingerie. I don't think undies would be a good idea, no matter how fancy some
of them are. ::she chuckled and shook her head at Cullen:: There's a fetish
for everything,
ThiaDuShane: I'm sure... ::she looked to Ice as she rejoined them, nodding a
little:: Sounds like it would be best to keep it simple.
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CatXRamos: [Lost. But back]
ThiaDuShane: (wb and it's your go)
CatXRamos: [Thank you ]
CatXRamos: She listened as they went back and forth and she couldn't help
but laugh softly. "If you want, I can go with you. I can take you where Dawn
and myself go to shop for the girls." She did NOT mention it was on Rodeo
drive. -d
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CullenSMontoya: :: He looks around slowly, rubbing the back of his neck with
a sigh before shrugging.:: I can go as an extra gun if you need me to…
LdyMariusRomanus: *White-blue eyes looked to Cullen, her smirk getting
wider* Might be a good idea. Kinda hard to watch each others asses if we're
half naked in a dressing room now isn't it? *Tosses the towel over her
shoulder, white-blue eyes glancing to Thia and Cat* Hmm, we're going to need
a cage or two if all of us are going. (d
ThiaDuShane: ::she laughed at Ice's comment about being kinda helpless in a
dressing room. She nodded, then glanced at Ice, Cullen and Cat:: Well, my
jeep seats five...
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Betting on Death: Oz was stepping out of his room and down the hall out to
the bar area to see everyone. Spotting everyone he gave a head nod. " My head
hurts.. need to out of the books. What you all up to? " He said Standing in
black denim jeans,
Betting on Death: a plane white tee and his kutte -d-
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CatXRamos: [Back again and lost again...]
LdyMariusRomanus: (welcome back and it's your go)
CatXRamos: [sorry all over the place at the moment. You guys can gladly skip
me at any point in time. I didnt see any of your last posts cause of my comp]
LdyMariusRomanus: (Alright hon, Cullen, You're up!)
CullenSMontoya: :: He nods his head softly, pushing away from the counter as
he finishes off his water.:: I'll go grab a gun…:: He makes his way down the
hallway, passing Oz before grinning.:: Going on a lingerie run. Feel like
running back up? ::
CullenSMontoya: He laughs, slipping into his room to grab his 1911s. Tucking
them into the back of his waistband, he moves back out to the bar.::
LdyMariusRomanus: *Smirks, following Cullen down the hall, she needed to get
rid of the towel from her shower and drag a comb through snowy locks, passing
Oz as well with a nod* If you're coming better get ready quick. *slips into
the room she was using, tossing the towel in the hamper, grabing a set of
throwing knives which were slipped into her pocket, also a long knive rigged
on a belt for her lower back, coming back to the group with easy steps* (d
ThiaDuShane: ::she had already taken the time she needed to load up, just
like she had the other night. But all you could tell she was carrying were
the Ladyhawks at the small of her back, and when she slide her kutte on even
those were nicely
ThiaDuShane: hidden. With a grin, she dug out her keys and strolled outside
to the big red jeep, firing up the engine with a deep, rumbling purr::
CatXRamos: Cat just moved down the hall and tossed her bag into the room she
was staying before coming back out. She was already in a black tank top and
her black capri pants and shoes so she was good to go. She didnt carry. At
least not until
CatXRamos: her head was clear. Promise she made to her sister. So for now,
she was going to have to rely on everyone else. -d
Betting on Death: " Back up.. front up.. cover what ever you need " He said
smirking at Cullen before hearing Ice. " Check " He said heading back to his
room he grabbed his Glock 30s Gen 4 sliding it into holster clipped to the
back of his pants
Betting on Death: and slid a set of tripple throwing knives in each boot.
Coming out quick. " Ready " -d-
CullenSMontoya: :: He shakes his head softly with a sigh.:: You people and
your damn Glocks. Remind me to teach everybody about real guns…:: He smirks,
making his way out to the parking lot toward the Jeep. Turning, he waits for
Cat, helping her
CullenSMontoya: into the truck before climbing in after her. Her sister had
trusted him to keep her safe. He was taking his job serious.::
LdyMariusRomanus: *Pale fingers pulled on her own kutte, the larger knife
vanishing beneith it, heading for the door after Cullen, smirking* I have a
real gun, it's just waaaaay too big for this trip. *Hops up into the back of
the jeep, going to watch the back drivers side while they went shopping* (d
ThiaDuShane: ::she waited behind the wheel for everyone to load up, chewing
on her lip thoughtfully and looking to Cat once she climbed in:: Where to,
Boss Lady?
Betting on Death: " I went reliable.. until I am with one "He said to
Cullen. " But I can always be taught about guns " He said with a soft nod as
he looked to the jeep. " Looking a little crowded. I can ride my bike if
ya'll rather" He asked.
Betting on Death: Looking a little cramped for 5 in his opinion. Not that
he'd complain -d-
CatXRamos: As long as he remembered she wasn't made of glass, they would be
ok. She moved with him to the jeep and got in, moving over so he could get in
afterwards.-d
CatXRamos: She then looked to Thia and spoke softly. "Rodeo drive."-d
CatXRamos: [sorry typed it before Thia posted. Totally hit enter before I
changed it]
CullenSMontoya: :: He slouches down into the seat, keeping his eyes moving
around casually just in case there was any sign of trouble. Reaching up, he
grabs onto the bar above his head with a grin.::
LdyMariusRomanus: *Calls back over her shoulder to Oz* Bike is a good idea,
you can watch our ass and a second vechicle! *Pale fingers had to grab the
bar for when Thia took off, keeping an eye on her side of the car on the
drive there, half wondering what they'd find on Rodeo drive* (d
ThiaDuShane: ::she grinned when everyone loaded up, nodding to Oz:: Probably
a good idea, we might need room for shopping bags. ::she grinned and made
sure she wasn't about to run him over or anything, pulling out of the
parkinglot and onto the
ThiaDuShane: street. She headed for Rodeo, her eyes on the road::
Betting on Death: He nodded. Was what he was thinking. "Rodeo? " He said to
himseld walking to his bike. " Faaaancy " Stradeling his cherry red 2009
Electra Glide he'd start her up and wait for them to move pastand follow
behind . Keeping a good
Betting on Death: one to two car lengths back. Eyes focuses 50/50 on them
and the rear view mirrors -d-
CullenSMontoya: :: He looks over when he hears where they are going,
shifting a bit uncomfortably. He was going to stick out like a sore thumb,
being dressed like a typical biker. Maybe he should've changed before
agreeing to this.:: I'm not going
CullenSMontoya: to get thrown out of the place, am I?
LdyMariusRomanus: *Leans forward a bit so Cullen can hear her over the wind*
If you get thrown out so will I. *She was wearing a black tank top, hip
hugger jeans, sneakers and her kutte, a pair of bikers to toss out on their
ears* (d
CatXRamos: She laughed softly. "They know me. They wont say anything to any
of you. They will just think you are all either employees or clients. Trust
me, I have gone in there with some women that looked like nothing could save
them and they
CatXRamos: earn me the most money now. A lot of the clientel are famous, or
rich. They expect the glamour."-d
ThiaDuShane: ::she chuckled at Cullen's concerns, glancing down. She was
pretty casually dressed, too. Then she heard that Cat would get them in
without problems and she nodded, making her way through traffic. She spotted
the shop, it wasn't so
ThiaDuShane: hard to find it, really, that kind of place stood out. Spying a
parking spot, she pulled the jeep in and parked, then waited for Oz to find a
spot also::
Betting on Death: Might have been good Oz was on the bike. Had he heard
Cullen he wouldn't have been able to resists a.. man version Pretty Woman
scenario. He'd come into the lot parking a few spots away from them.
Unstradeling the bike he'd walk
Betting on Death: over to the rest of them -d-
CullenSMontoya: :: He looks to Ice.:: You have tits. Tits have a way of
opening up a lot of doors. :: He then heard Cat, nodding his head as he
relaxes into the seat before looking to her again.:: Hold up. You mean
they're going to think I'm…Oh
CullenSMontoya: fuck…:: He moves to climb out of the Jeep quickly, turning
to hold his hand up for Cat.::
CatXRamos: She laughed softly hearing them but she knew where they were
coming from. The first time she ever went in there she felt the same way.
Then they realized how much money they spend in there. She smirked softly
hearing Cullen before
CatXRamos: taking his hand to get out of the jeep. "I run an escort service
remember, nothing more. "She smiled softly. "But yes they will think you and
Oz are clients. "She moved toward the shop. When they saw it was her they
opened the door
CatXRamos: and she nodded to them before one of the workers brought them to
the back to a small area for them to sit. She then let the woman know who
they were shopping for and of course her attention would go to Ice and
Thia.-d
LdyMariusRomanus: *Nods, settling back in her seat after Cat's explaination,
eyes watching the cars around them. Once they parked she slipped out of the
jeep, waiting for the others to do the same, then would follow them inside
the shop, not quite sure what to expect as the doors were opened, following
Cat and the workers to the back area, content to stand for the moment,
leaning her back against the wall with arms crossed over her belly* (d
ThiaDuShane: Whatever you do, just don't tell the guys you're the new
Stuntman. ::she snickered at Cullen as she hopped out of the jeep and slid
her keys into her pocket. She followed Cat into the shop, resting her hands
in her back pockets as
ThiaDuShane: they were brought over to a sitting area. She looked around the
shop with a small grin on her face. Never in her life had she been in a place
like this, did it show?::
Betting on Death: Hearing Thia he smirked. " I think they call it stunt cock
" Then he saw the doors being opened for the group due to Cat and turned to
eye Cullen with a smirk " You have no idea what you got us into do ya " He
said joking and
Betting on Death: moving to the area to be seated. Sitting back -d-
CatXRamos: [ok Ice mun and Thia mun get to shop now and play the little shop
chick. ::nods:: ]
CullenSMontoya: :: He makes his way into the store with everybody else,
looking around casually as he slides his hands into the front pockets of his
jeans. Moving back to the private area, he moves to take up a spot against
the wall as he smirks
CullenSMontoya: over to Oz. Closing his eyes, he presses his fingers to his
temple dramatically like some kind of psychic having a vision.:: I see
tissues, the color blue, and lots of hand lotion in your future, prospect.
LdyMariusRomanus: *She had to smother a laugh hearing Cullen, attention
going to the shop lady, shooting a quick look to Thia* Here goes nothing.
*pushes off the wall to follow the woman to whatever racks she was taken too,
having shopped for similar things as a stripper but not of this quality, pale
fingers picking out a few outfits to take into the dressing room with her,
giving the others a little Bye bye! wave, slipping out of sight to get
changed* (d
CatXRamos: Cat glanced to Cullen and Oz and she just smirked. She looked to
Thia and Ice and smiled before she started talking to one of the cashiers and
she pulled out her credit card from her back pocket and handed it to her.d
ThiaDuShane: ::she tsked her tongue at Oz, rolling her eyes a little. She
moved to the middle of the sitting room once beckonned, allowing the clerk to
take her measurements first before following her around the racks, picking
out stuff to try
ThiaDuShane: on and heading to the changing rooms with an armload::
LdyMariusRomanus: (Do we just wanna link the pictures here or email them?)
Betting on Death: (( I'm good either way ))
ThiaDuShane: (I'm about to email mine lol)
ThiaDuShane: (there)
LdyMariusRomanus: (okies, email it is)
Betting on Death: Grinning as he looked at Cullen and his comment " Says the
man who's first reaction going into a lingerie store was to stuff his hands
in front pockets." He said with a little laugh. " Not my first time on
Rodeo. I'm use to this
Betting on Death: kind of treatment " He said sitting back and waiting. Eyes
watching customers at the moment . Casually people watching and just being
alert -d-
CullenSMontoya: :: There was a look of confusion on his face for a moment,
looking down at his hands in his pockets before quickly pulling them out
before folding his arms over his chest, grumbling under his breath.:: Dick…
:: He shifts his weight
CullenSMontoya: slightly, looking around the store casually. It would be
very obvious that Cullen was absolutely not used to shopping at places like
this.::
LdyMariusRomanus: *It took a minute for her to get changed, stepping out
with one of the shop ladies who was tugging something into place, wearing a
long black dress with very low neckline, high slits showing most of her pale
legs off, red laces across the front and little rhinstone details, Ice
getting shoo'd up onto the little pedistal thing to be measured and check the
fit. White-blue eyes looked to the guys, then over to Cat, not use to having
an audience for this part* (d
ThiaDuShane: ::Thia stepped out of the changing room in a short,
figure-hugging black dress that zippered all the way from top to bottom,
paired with black leggings that flared at the knee and draped nicely over the
zipper-accented heels on her
ThiaDuShane: feet. She lifted her arms and glanced down as the clerk started
making little alterations here and there, mainly around her bust and hips,
which made Thia twist her lips to the side in a rueful grin::
Betting on Death: Laughing he noticed his uneasy look. " Just act like money
doesn't matter.. and you've seen better quality.. that you're doing them the
favor for shopping. You'll fit right in " He said before seeing the girls
coming out and set on
Betting on Death: display as they were all sized up. " Looking good ladies.
" He said as he looked over to Cullen -d-
CullenSMontoya: :: He shakes his head with a smile, trying this "opening up"
thing people keep telling him to try.:: The first 14 years of my life, fancy
was anything that didn't come from Goodwill. Then I moved to New York and I
got whatever my
CullenSMontoya: stepmother was generous enough to spend on me, after she
was done getting everything for her real children. Or when Machete took me
with the rest of his kids…:: He looks around again, laughing.:: This is way
above my pay grade.
LdyMariusRomanus: *White-blue eyes looked to Thia, a smirk playing on lush
lips while the clerk worked on them both, getting the same tweeks to her own
dress amid Oz's complement, looking back to the guys* Thanks, I feel like a
punk rocker barbie doll up here, just getting put into a glamore dress from a
different set. *Her own clerk ushered her off the stand and back to the
dressing room, slipping inside to get changed, passing out the long dress
when she stepped out in a much much shorter black cocktail dress with an
angled ruffle hem 'n a plunging neckline that almost reachd her belly, a
little strap between the girls to keep them from falling out but not by much,
stepping back on the stand for another round of measurements* (d
ThiaDuShane: (lol, I didn't pick out any other outfits)
CatXRamos: Cat say there, watching and being quiet for now. She nodded to
Thia and to Ice before she went to change. Seeing her next dress she smiled
softly and nodded once more. She looked over to Oz and Cullen and she smirked
softly.
CatXRamos: "Careful Cullen. I might end up taking you to get fitted for a
suit, just to make the girls feel more comfortable of course." She smiled
softly.-d
CatXRamos: [lol she can get the one if she wants]
LdyMariusRomanus: (Ice is gonna pay for her own extra outfits, lmao)
ThiaDuShane: ::she was doing her best not to blush. Thia wasn't used to
dressing up like a girl. When was the last time she'd ever done that?:: Oh?
Okay. ::she glanced down at the clerk as she was ushered off the pedastal and
back to the
ThiaDuShane: changing room. Once behind the door, she surrendered both the
dress and the leggings to be altered for the thickness of her thighs and
shoulders. She returned to the group back in her jeans and red t-shirt, and
dropped onto one of
ThiaDuShane: the chairs. She grinned as she saw that Ice was trying on more
outfits, and looked to Cat and Cullen:: I only picked out one... Do I need
more? ::she apparently hadn't planned for something long term::
Betting on Death: " Nothing wrong with some good will and hand me downs. "
He said Turning to see Ice coming out in another dress. " That looks like it
be good on the dance floor. Lil salsa.. maybe Rumba . One of the fun latin
dances " He said with
Betting on Death: nod before turning his head to Thia. " Guess that depends
how often you're there. I mean if nightly.. you might not want to wash it
every day " He said with an honest thought about it -d-
CullenSMontoya: :: He smirks over to Cat.:: I have a suit. They are called
dress whites. I got to keep them when I mustered out…:: He he nods his head
before looking over to the girls. Shrugging his shoulders, he looks back to
the experts of Cat
CullenSMontoya: and Oz. He didn't know anything about fashion.::
CatXRamos: She opened her mouth to speak but Oz said what she was going to
to Thia. "What he said. You might want another one just in case, at least."
She then looked to Cullen and she smirked. "I mean a actual custom tailored
suit."-d
LdyMariusRomanus: I don't know about those dances but I can certainly do a
few other things in this dress. *made a small sound when the woman pinched
something in the wrong spot, chiming in on the multi outfit thing* I sure
don't want to do daily laundry but there is also the fact that we want to
blend in, wearing the same thing day in and day out will make it like a
uniform, thus standing out. *steps off the pedistal, going back to the
dressing room to try the last thing she'd brought in, having to take a few
more minutes to get changed this time, coming out in that painted on leather
catsuit, showing off the black lace panties she'd been wearing and soo hadn't
planned to!* (d
ThiaDuShane: ::she considered Oz and Cat seriously, nodding thoughtfully.
The clerk was standing by with the other items she had picked out so Thia
laughed and got her ass back out:: Okay. I'll get a few more so I have a week
or so's worth. That
ThiaDuShane: way I can mix and match, and I won't have to do laundry every
day. ::she nodded to the clerk and headed back to the dressing room::
Betting on Death: " I'm sure you can " He said smirking at Ice and turned
looking at Thia." Yeah. Might be best. Like cat said. Just in case. If you
fit in enough you know you might get some graby guys " he said laughing a
little. " Hate to only
Betting on Death: have one if it rips... in the line of duty " Air quotting
that last bit with his fingers -d-
CullenSMontoya: :: He considers that thought, looking over to watch what the
girls were going through with their fittings. He shakes his head with a
grin.:: Yeah, I think I'm good. Don't know what I would need a suit for
anyway.
CatXRamos: She looked at Ice and her last outfit and she arched a brow and
smirked. "That is something they would wear IN the rooms, but it will work.
Actually makes it look like you really work there. Just.. no breaking a
clients nose if he
CatXRamos: tries to have a date with you." She laughed softly. "You both
will just have to keep pretending to be booked." She nodded before looking
back to Cullen and she smirked. "Fine." She huffed playfully.-d
LdyMariusRomanus: *White-blue eyes looked to Cat, stepping up onto the
stand, a slight click from the black 'n metal heels with carved flame detail
she'd added to the outfit* Oh, don't worry, I know the crowd better than I
care to think about Cat. I use to be a Dancer back out in NYC, being booked
is the standard reply, Bouncer! being the other for someone too pushy to get
the hint *sage nod* (d
CatXRamos: [i guess you guys should get the link to the cat house sine you
are playing working there huh? lol]
CatXRamos: [ endofthelineroute6.wix.com/cathouse (Keyword to:
endofthelineroute6.wix.com/cathouse) ]
ThiaDuShane: ::she came back out in a long white dress, one-shouldered with
open belly and a slit all the way to one hip. The cut made it much easier to
fit to her curves and she seemed a lot more comfortable in it than the tight
little thing
ThiaDuShane: she tried on first. The clerk certainly seemed happy that she
didn't have to make a million changes to it. Thia held up her arms again
anyway, resting them on the top of her
ThiaDuShane: head while the clerk fussed about, tugging and adjusting and
pinning where needed::
Betting on Death: He grinned as he watched Ice showing off that last outfit
and Thia disapearing and reapearing. " So.. if it helps sell I can easily
come play the part of client to make them look ..booked.. Just saying " He
said with a little
Betting on Death: chuckle watching them get all pinned up. " Your funeral ?
" Responding delayed to Cullen " Or ..did you guys say we need to be able to
dress up all formal like for events for Rifka watch? " -d-
CatXRamos: [brb. ]
CullenSMontoya: :: He laughs softly, shaking his head.:: I usually just rent
something for those occasions…:: He shrugs his shoulders before turning his
eyes back to the girls. It would be interesting to see if his plan actually
works. He needed
CullenSMontoya: something to actually start going right for a change.
Otherwise, he was going to end up developing a complex.::
LdyMariusRomanus: *Stands there getting the final measurements done, looking
over to Oz* If you're at the club booking us up then you can't be at the
clubhouse watching the other girls. *sage nod, finally stepping off the
platform, going back to the dressing room to get into her original clothes,
coming back 'n handing off the leather to the clerk, parking duff in a seat
between Cullen 'n Oz* (d
ThiaDuShane: ::back to the dressing room, the gown handed over the door. She
returned to the small round stage in a short, black and gold number, not as
skin-tight as the first dress. She glanced over her shoulder and grinned as
the clerk
ThiaDuShane: brought her a nice finishing touch, a short leather jacket. The
jacket would need a lot of alterations to fit her arms and shoulders, and her
chest too, for that matter, but the outfit in the end would be worth it. When
the clerk
ThiaDuShane: was done, Thia went back to the changing room. She returned in
a dark bodystocking, which she paired with a short skirt that matched the
leather jacket. She clenched her jaw slightly but she couldn't help blushing
this time::
Betting on Death: Oz gave a slight shrug of his shoulders. And looked to
Thia as she came out in the new out fit then the next. " Welp. From what I've
seen you ladies will be telling people you're booked.. a lot " He said
nodding his head -d-
CullenSMontoya: :: He nods his agreement with Oz. From what he could tell,
this plan was either going to work extremely well or it was going to work too
well. Either way, he was beginning to feel like he had picked the best
choices to handle the
CullenSMontoya: security for the girls at the CatHouse.::
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LdyMariusRomanus: (welcome back)
CullenSMontoya: (thank you)
LdyMariusRomanus: *Lush lips curved in a grin, seeing the body stocking on
Thia and remembers she had one packed in her stuff, making a note to dig it
out to make four outfits* Looking good Thia, that one suits you well.
*settles back in her seat, crossing one long leg over the other, running pale
fingers through snowy locks, glancing to Oz* Yea, but on the other hand it'll
let us get a good look at people since they will be coming to us rather than
us going past them. Hell, I might start dancing a bit just to see who the
paying customers are and who shouldn't be there. *shrugs, looking to Cullen,
arching a delicate brow* (d
ThiaDuShane: I'm hoping it's not going to become an issue. Otherwise the
security is going to need security. ::she looked over at Ice:: Maybe we
should dress up like cameramen or techies. I mean, they need that shit on
set, too, right? I could
ThiaDuShane: totally rock the clipboard and headphones look. ::she grinned
at the other woman's compliment, brushing her hands over the silky feel of
the stocking. She would probably pick up a few more items to mix and match,
the skirt and
ThiaDuShane: jacket could also be worn with her leggings. Everything she was
going to use was finally given to the clerks and she got dressed in her plain
clothes, heading back to the group::
Betting on Death: He looked at Ice listening and nodded before looking at
Thia as she suddenly was talking quickly about wearing other work
clothes."Almost sound afraid to look sexy. " He siad with a tease before
standing up as it appeared the
Betting on Death: shopping portion was done. He'd wait for the girls to pay
and stand near the end hands out " Carry your bags ladies ? " He did say he
would the other night after all -d-
CullenSMontoya: :: He smiles to Ice.:: Exactly. We have been finding out
about things after the fact. That needs to start changing. I'm going to be
making some phone calls and trying to work some deals. I want eyes and ears
everywhere…:: There was
CullenSMontoya: some of that old fire back in his eyes. He was done playing
defense. It was time to go on the offensive.::
CatXRamos: She was listening and taking it all in. This was the first time
since the CatHouse was open that she would be away for any given amount of
time so, she was adjusting. She did stand to her feet when the ladies were
done and she
LdyMariusRomanus: *nod nod* Then I'll dig out my old stuff and do some
dancing, fastest way to not look like muscle, but I'll need to brush up on
hand to hand combat since I won't have weapons on the dance floor. *gets off
her duff, collecting the bags from the clerk with the stuff that didn't
really need alterations, figuring they'd come back to pick up the other stuff
later, waiting for the others before heading to the door, passing her bag off
to Oz with a fake set of airs* Why than you good sir, most kind of you.
*managing to keep a straight face as she stepped outside, mind doing an
inventory of the stuff she still owned after doing the cross country move* (d
CatXRamos: nodded to the cashier who ran her card before bringing it back to
her. She said her thanks before she headed out with the others.-d
ThiaDuShane: ::there was a glint to her eyes at Oz's suggestion that she was
afraid, and she drew her shoulders back:: I am *literally* putting myself
into shoes I'm not 100% confident I can run in. I don't even think I wore
heels to the Core's
ThiaDuShane: Spring Formal. Everything about this is the exact opposite from
any of my training... But no, I'm not scared. I have reservations. ::she
tugged the hem of her kutte and exhaled through her nose:: I should be able
to keep myself from
ThiaDuShane: breaking noses or busting lips if anybody gets handsy... But I
don't think anyone would blame someone buff as the two of us for handling
shit ourselves.
Betting on Death: " You're quite welcome Mah-Dam "Emphasising and british
accenting as he smirked. Mearly rolling his eyes at Thia now. " Did you not
see a mirror ? As they say on the street .. Guuurrlll you got dis " He said
smirking. Heading out
Betting on Death: of the store with them and nodded. " I think you two will
do just fine. But.. appearing.. and actually doing the task at hand. Is
that all or we doing anything else while w'e're out ? " -d-
CullenSMontoya: :: He pushes away from the wall when everybody starts
heading back to the parking lot. His eyes move up and down the street, making
sure there weren't going to be any more surprises as he heads toward the
Jeep. Smiling, he listens
CullenSMontoya: to the prospects.:: If it makes you feel better, Bruiser, I
had to pose as a Russian art professor for six weeks once. I had to wear
tweed jackets. With elbow patches. And loafers.
CatXRamos: Cat had to look over her shoulder at Cullen hearing that one and
she laughed as she moved to the jeep. She looked to Oz then and shrugged. "Up
to them. I just took them where to get clothes." She then climbed up into the
jeep.-d
LdyMariusRomanus: *Blinks, attention going over to Thia, lush lips curved in
a smirk* Sweetheart, I'm going to give you highheel-bootcamp when we get back
to the club. If I can run in platform heels you can too with some practice.
*sage nod, moving over to get in the jeep, taking the seat behind the driver
again, glancing to Cullen* I woulda paid money to see you dressed like that.
(d
ThiaDuShane: ::she grinned at Ice as she collected her purchases in their
pretty paper shopping bags:: You've got a deal, and in exchange I'll help you
get back into hand-to-hand. ::she walked back to the jeep with everyone else,
and stowed her
ThiaDuShane: bags in the trunk, which should have enough room for Ice's
stuff, too. Then she dug out her keys, pausing when she heard Cullen::
Loafers and tweed? Fuck... yeah, that beats any of my complaints. I never had
to go undercover. ::she
ThiaDuShane: grinned a little again as she slid behind the wheel:: At the
same time, I never worked with anyone creative enough to utilize me as
someone that could GO undercover... ::she shrugged and started up the engine,
looking to Cat:: Home,
ThiaDuShane: Boss Lady? Or do we need to make more stops anywhere else?
CatXRamos: She looked to Thia and shook her head. "Not that I can think of
so, unless anyone else wants to do something else, we can head back to the
clubhouse."-d
Betting on Death: He helped bring bags to the jeep before moving to his bike
and stradeling it. Following them whereever they drove off to next -d-
CullenSMontoya: :: He climbs up into the back of the Jeep once again after
helping Cat inside. Settling back into his seat, he slouches down as he looks
to the ladies.:: Wherever you want to go.
CullenSMontoya: (Probably a good place to stop if folks are needing to start
heading to bed.)
LdyMariusRomanus: (I'm good for a little longer, up to everyone else)
LdyMariusRomanus: *Settled in the jeep, looking over to Thia for a moment to
consider something* Hey Thia, do you own any makeup, more than just basic
stuff for day to day wear? We might want to get some, along with hair
products for styling, the girls there will all be made up to the nines so we
should too. Mild jewelry wouldn't be a bad idea too. (d
ThiaDuShane: ::easing out of the parkinglot, she headed back to the
clubhouse, driving smoothly through the traffic and pulling back into the
parkinglot outside the bar:: Yeah I have a couple things for getting really
dressed up. I guess I just
ThiaDuShane: haven't had any use for any of it in a long time. ::truth be
told, Sturgis was the first time in a couple years she'd gotten perdied up::
Betting on Death: He followed home and backed into a parking space once they
made it back to the clubhouse. Getting off the bike and looking to the jeep
-d-
CullenSMontoya: :: He hops out of the back once they arrive, turning to help
Cat back out once again. Stepping away from the group, he looks around
cautiously once again. Part of him was hoping he would see something. Another
part was hoping he
CullenSMontoya: didn't. Walking backwards a few steps, he heads back toward
the clubhouse.::
CatXRamos: She got out of the car with Cullens help and she smiled and
nodded to him before she saw seeing him checking things out and she headed
inside.-d
LdyMariusRomanus: *Slips from the Jeep when they got to the clubhouse, going
to the trunk area to get her bags, pulling them out to bring inside, head
turning left 'n right, keeping an eye on the street till she was inside the
building, waiting for Thia, lush lips curved in a grin* Meet me in the gym in
about 10 minutes and we can work on getting you use to those heels. Oh, and
grab some tape for your ankles, it'll help to prevent rolling your ankle at
first then we'll move onto just normal wear. (d
ThiaDuShane: ::she collected her bags from the back, slipping her keys into
her pocket. Like the others she gave a small glance around, especially the
rooftops on the surrounding buildings. Then she grinned at Ice and followed
everyone
ThiaDuShane: inside:: Bring some tape for your wrists, too. We can work on
your hand to hand at the same time. ::she took her bags to the room she was
sharing with Dara and Riffie, and they could hear Dara's young voice
exclaiming when she saw
ThiaDuShane: the name of the store on the side of the bags, and Thia
laughing at the girl's reaction. Moments later, she was bringing tape and her
new shoes into the gym::
Betting on Death: He would follow everyone in being last. Watching the lot a
moment and heading in as he went for his room. Once he came out he would
move to the couch out in the bar area. Cantonese book in hand as he flopped
into the couch " This
Betting on Death: stuff makes my head hurt " he said laughing shaking his
head. " But some of it's starting to stick and make sense -d-
CullenSMontoya: :: He waited until everybody else was inside before stepping
into the clubhouse. Hearing the girls, he smirks, nodding his head toward
Oz.:: This is going to be good…:: He makes his way over to the bar, grabbing
himself he said as
CullenSMontoya: he looks around.:: Anybody need anything while I'm back
here?
Betting on Death: (( Make sure I got this... he went behiond the bar to grab
himself ))
LdyMariusRomanus: *Nods* You got it Thia. *Goes down to the room she was
using, slipping inside to deposit the bags of new goodies, digging through
one of her duff bags to get a shoebox, swaping out her sneakers for the sky
high heels, also grabing some hand tape, then leaves the room, clicking her
way down the hall on heels that had dice for the support spike and poker
chips 'n dice inside the front platform, their height raising her from 6'1"
to 6'8" with those 7" heels, waiting for Thia to come back* (d
CullenSMontoya: himself a soda*
Betting on Death: (( that's why I had to check))
CatXRamos: She moved inside and as everyone went their own way she made her
way to the couch. Why? To take off them damn shoes. And she did just that
before she pulled her feet up under her.-d
ThiaDuShane: ::in the gym she sat on a bench and took off her sneakers and
socks again. She taped up both ankles, then wiggled into the boots with the
6-inch heel and 3-inch platform. She stood up and tested her balance with
just standing still
ThiaDuShane: first, then took a couple steps. She had a pair of cowgirl
boots that were almost this tall, but she'd never had the confidence for
stilletto heels::
Betting on Death: He looked over at Cat as she sat on the couch aslo " Doing
ok ? " He asked her met her at least the one time. Lifting his book up he
opened but waitied on her to answer before he'd do any reading -d-
CullenSMontoya: :: Not hearing anybody asking for anything, he pops open his
soda before making his way over to one of the recliners. Dropping down into
it heavily, he puts his feet up before taking a drink. He watches both of the
female prospects
CullenSMontoya: making their way toward the gym, shaking his head with a
sigh.:: Godamn, I'm short…
LdyMariusRomanus: *Hears Cullen, calling back over her should* Remind me to
get you a pair of heels. Historicly they were developed for men, not women!
*laughs richly, looking over to Thia, doing a little salsa step in those
heels on her way over to her* C'mon hon, don't be afraid of the things, if
you bust your ass you just get back up again. *Starts showing Thia how to
actually walk in the damn things, shifting her balance point and center of
gravity to deal with the severe angle of their ankles now, taking it
litterally step by step* (d
ThiaDuShane: ::she snickered when she heard Cullen, knowing it had already
been unfair to be two inches taller than him, now she was even taller. She
turned her attention to Ice with a grin, nodding and following her lead, she
shifted around to
ThiaDuShane: find where her center of gravity was now. Once she had that,
she seemed to take to the heels easily enough:: So... Pointy heels like this,
with how expensive they were... Are they durable? Is there a ground type I
should watch out
ThiaDuShane: for, specifically? I mean, I'm not gonna be walking over air
vents or storm drains, but you know what I mean, right?
CatXRamos: It actually took her a moment to realize they were with all the
prospects. Well maybe being in L.A. was bleaching her brain? She looked to Oz
and she nodded softly. "Best as I can. Thanks for asking."-d
Betting on Death: "Anytime" He said then looked to Cullen " You and me both
Brother " He gave a nod and a raised the book as he started to read -d-
CullenSMontoya: :: He smiles over to Cat, nodding his head as if he was
reading her mind. Babysitting the prospects. Turning his head toward the
girls, he stares at them blankly before playfully extending his middle finger
toward Ice.:: Only heels
CullenSMontoya: you're going to find me wearing will be part of my cowboy
boots.
LdyMariusRomanus: *Ice was the tallest in the room with the heels on, yet
she moved like she was barefoot, staying close to Thia incase the woman
stumbled, backing off once she saw her getting the hang of it* You're doing
well, most girls would have fallen by now *grins* And yea, they are fairly
durable, my heels were made to dance in and are several years old. As for
walking surfaces, the hardest thing I've had to walk on was freshly cleaned
marble floors, damn things are like a skating rink. You'll be wobbly on
gravel for a while till you get use to digging in with the shoes, Oh! also,
watch where you're going on wood floors, you can put the heel through a
knothole really easily especially in plywood. *Hears Cullen, looking back to
the main room to see him flipping her the bird, touching pale fingers to lush
lips and blew him a kiss* Love you too asshole *winks* (d
ThiaDuShane: Marble, gravel, gnarly wood floors. ::she nodded, grinning as
she moved around in the new heels. She had a feeling that she would have a
problem wearing the other shoes she picked up to go with the prettier outfits
either. She made
ThiaDuShane: to turn around as she followed Ice's gaze back to Cullen, and
she wobbled the minute she stopped paying attention to what she was doing.
Cursing, she flung her arms out to catch her balance:: Oh, shit. Thanks for
the tape tip, I
ThiaDuShane: think you just saved me a twisted ankle. ::she straightened
back up and pushed her hair back from her hair, tucking a lock behind her
ear. Once she had her balance back, she went back to getting used to the
heels::
Betting on Death: ((afk. He can just be reading till anyone needs him))
CullenSMontoya: :: He rolled his eyes, reaching back up over his head to
wrap his arm around the top of the recliner. He was watching the training
with a smirk before turning his eyes over to Cat.:: Can I get you anything?
CatXRamos: She laughed softly as she heard the banter between Cull and Ice
before hearing him and she arched a brow. "Oh umm... sure. Whats the chance
there is any tea back there?"-d
LdyMariusRomanus: *White-blue eyes moved back to Thia, smirks* You're
welcome, can't tell you how many times I twisted mine in learning. Last thing
we need is you busting your ass before going in there. *With Thia working on
just balancing and walking she decided to do a little workout, moving through
a few quick dance steps, making sure she still had the balance she thought
she did, nodding to herself, half wishing they had a dancers pole in there
for her to play with* (d
CullenSMontoya: :: He puts his feet down, placing his soda on the floor
before pushing up to his feet as he makes his way toward the kitchen.:: I
know your sister likes to keep everything. Regular or one of those fancy
things?
ThiaDuShane: (I'm gonna take my slow return, when I didn't even go AFK, as a
sign that I should go to bed)
LdyMariusRomanus: *She kept an eye on Thia while doing her workout, then
glanced at the clock* Hmm, hey Thia, lets pick it up in the morning. You're
doing well but I don't wanna push it too much so loose the heels and get some
rest. *Moves out of the gym back to the main area, seeing Cullen heading for
the kitchen and Oz reading, turning down the hall to go take off the heels in
her room* (d
CullenSMontoya: (yeah… I can see you slipping into your preferred passing
out position.)
ThiaDuShane: ()
CatXRamos: [lol goodnight hun]
ThiaDuShane: (night all!)