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[missrosetyler]

This is bollocks!

[The device turns on to show a living room in shambles. Picture frames broken on the floor, couch cushions out of place, shards of glass on the floor before it focuses on an annoyed Rose sitting on the floor going through a bag.]

Come on, where are you.

[ooc: Rose has been cursed with age reversal day but only mentally thinking that she is 16.]

Comments

Re: video;

[missrosetyler]

You want lights and life? Try going to a rave and getting a dime bag. Now that is living.

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[luxuryflower]

I'm afraid I do not know this rave of which you speak. Is it anything at all like a ball?

Re: video;

[missrosetyler]

A ball? Are you high? Balls are just so lame.

It's party, where loads of people go and there's glow sticks and lights and loud music, drugs and booze. You've really got to get out more.

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[luxuryflower]

I suspect, Mademoiselle, that this sort of event must belong to a future of which I'm not a part. But certainly, it sounds to be quite an entertaining way to pass an evening.

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[missrosetyler]

...Future? Like Back to the Future?

Got a name?

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[luxuryflower]

I am Marguerite Gautier. One of the most acclaimed courtesans of her day and time.

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[missrosetyler]

Courtesans? What the hell is that?

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[luxuryflower]

[Marguerite still recalls Monsieur Meyer's name for a courtesan's patron and eyes the other woman for a moment before employing it. Like she herself is employed. Now.]

I was told that in the future, it is a woman who has a sugar daddy. Most often several. To pay her expenses in return for her company.

Re: video;

[missrosetyler]

[Rose just laughs.]

Sugar daddy? So you're like a street walker, yeah?

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[luxuryflower]

[This question is one that Marguerite seems to take some offense to.]

I frequent theatres and dukes' houses! A woman prowling the streets frequents only the dust and dirt of it.

Re: video;

[missrosetyler]

[She's trying to wrap her 16 year old mind around it.]

The what? Entertainment then? You're like an escort. You mean like the bad parts of it? So the duke's like your sugar daddy?

Would it be okay to call you, Mag for short? bit of a long fancy name you've got.

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[luxuryflower]

If you wish, you may call me Mag. It certainly has its charm. Perhaps I should have insisted on its use at home...

[She's joking. Mostly. It would have made her seem exotic, if nothing else.]

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[luxuryflower]

As for the Duke -- He is the richest of my lovers and the most influential. Indeed, I escort him to parties and balls. In return, he ensures me a life of luxury.

Re: video;

[missrosetyler]

[Rose's amusement turns to that of being impressed. It sounds like a very high end gig.]

That's some set up. Lovers though? Must get tired, yeah?

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[luxuryflower]

I do... tire. But fortunately I have my beloved camellias with which to ascertain a bit of rest. When it is necessary.

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[missrosetyler]

How many lovers do you have?

What are camellias?

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[luxuryflower]

Camellias -- Oh, they are a type of flower. Luxurious, just as my living was, at home. No longer able to keep count of the numbers of lovers I have had, you must understand that I have been generously supported.

Re: video;

[missrosetyler]

So you had maids and butlers and that whole bit then? Yeah.

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[luxuryflower]

And your name, Mademoiselle? I have been impolite enough not to inquire...

Re: video;

[missrosetyler]

My name's Rose Tyler.

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[luxuryflower]

Mademoiselle Tyler, then. It is my pleasure to make your acquaintance.

Re: video;

[missrosetyler]

Just Rose, okay? That's a bit of a bloody mouth full, Mag.

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[luxuryflower]

Whereas you do seem to have your mouth full of profanities, Rose. One must wonder whether they are the cause of the havoc wrecked on the room around you.

Re: video;

[missrosetyler]

Oh this?

[She gestures towards the mess she caused proudly.]

That was just fun. Me and my mates do this a lot.

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[luxuryflower]

When my friends and I were amusing ourselves, it was rarely so destructive.