Firnost Freehold

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What appears to only be an abandoned, run down warehouse to the untrained mortals eyes is to Fae eyes a lovely bed and breakfast, almost New England in style and charm. (This is a Changeling Chat Room)

There are 0 people here The most recent statement was made about 88 hours ago.

Tamissa Darkstaff ni Beaumayn (Sidhe Wilder): I sing a little. but not on any real level. I write Poetry.

Samantha Haine ~Cyberpunk Sidhe~: Huh. Maybe I just dreamed that, I could have sworn you did piano burlesque or whatever they call it, the classic hot female singer in a slinky dress in cocktail lounge singing with a piano player.

Tamissa Darkstaff ni Beaumayn (Sidhe Wilder): No... I think one of Kathy's old girlfriends did... a Satyr I can't remember but wasn't me

Samantha Haine ~Cyberpunk Sidhe~: Well damn. Maybe I did dream it, but that's too bad because you were hot doing it. Oh well. Never mind. *chuckles*

Tamissa Darkstaff ni Beaumayn (Sidhe Wilder): Maybe it was a moment in your dream machine? but I'm sure I can pull off the look at the very least

Samantha Haine ~Cyberpunk Sidhe~: I bet you could! *chuckles* If you want to melt her, do it. Silk dress in your house colors, hair done up, old style Hollywood.

Tamissa Darkstaff ni Beaumayn (Sidhe Wilder): it sounds like you're trying to set us up

Samantha Haine ~Cyberpunk Sidhe~: Ok I am getting too carried away, huh? I don't know, I just started brainstorming and didn't really think it through. *chuckles*

Tamissa Darkstaff ni Beaumayn (Sidhe Wilder): It's okay, you have the best intentions

Samantha Haine ~Cyberpunk Sidhe~: I am trying to do good, yes. *smiles* And if it ends up making two friends happy, I will have done great and if not it was worth a shot.

Tamissa Darkstaff ni Beaumayn (Sidhe Wilder): I'm not looking for a relationship for now. so don't get your hopes up

Samantha Haine ~Cyberpunk Sidhe~: *nods* Fair enough. *then shrugs* I just want to see you happy. I couldn't do that for you, but someone needs to. You're worth it.

Tamissa Darkstaff ni Beaumayn (Sidhe Wilder): I have friends I have found family. if I find somebody who makes my giggle all the better but it's not going to make my life any more perfect

Samantha Haine ~Cyberpunk Sidhe~: *nods* Cool. I never hated you, and I always regretted that we were too different to make it work. I never blamed you for it.

Tamissa Darkstaff ni Beaumayn (Sidhe Wilder): I never hated you either but yes we were young and there was just enough different that turned exciting to a problem. One too many arguments about my reilgioin or you taking my vision of the future as an insult on your lifestyle. we make better friends in the end because it gives us some space to not have issues with each other

Tamissa Darkstaff ni Beaumayn (Sidhe Wilder): Well it's been lovely talking again Sam. I should head back, I have somebody who needs somebody else walking by to make sure a mugger rethinks their actions at the last minute *and stands and gives her a hug before heading back to the trods*

Samantha Haine ~Cyberpunk Sidhe~: *nods* Yep. Doesn't mean I love you less, just means it's a different kind of love that works for us when being a couple didn't.

Samantha Haine ~Cyberpunk Sidhe~: *hugs back* Don't be a stranger.

Tamissa Darkstaff ni Beaumayn (Sidhe Wilder): ((have a good night, is bed time))

Samantha Haine ~Cyberpunk Sidhe~: ((good night and thanks for the scene))

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Firnost Garden (0)
Behind the freehold for an acre or so stretches a delightful green garden. Stone paths twist around the cacaphony of delicately manicured flowerbeds and wild explosions of roses. A small stand of willows bends to touch the surface of a clear pond where brightly colored fish occasionally break its still mirror. Only fae or their Enchanted guests can find their way through the doorways into the garden. (This is a Changeling chat room.)
The Streets of Necropolis (0)
A slowly flickering streetlight illuminates this dark street. All roads though town lead to this main road. Shadowy figures dart in and out of alleyways, and only the brave or foolish remain here long.

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