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dragon age ii - isabela

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And this is why I don't like places that spend too much good coin on dazzle and flair. You've your tall buildings and tall champagne glasses and tall heels-- but not a damned brothel in sight?

It's a disappointment for us all. Can you imagine how repressed the men must be here? Oh, you poor things. There's a term for that, you know. And a cure if you know where to look.

[Isabela did, however, find the nearest trashy bar. So she's there and using her wiles to get free drinks because her coin doesn't get her anything at all.]

Say-- what is this thing anyhow?

[She addresses the bartender, tapping at the screen she's seen a few others burying their noses into.]

Thought if I talked at it long enough, it would, I don't know. Do a trick- vibrate. Anything but sit there and blink at me.

[A swig of her tankard of beer, and she accidentally slams it down on the device, shutting off the feed.]

[ooc | I don't know why I posted this now when I'm about to go to the gym. BRB.]

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[There will be a faint coughing sound at the mention of 'brothels'. That's a new thing for people to ask for upon arrival. Wow. Water in Charlie's sinuses. Jesus.] That thing likes to turn on all on it's own. Record at awkward moments. It's made to annoy, I'm guessing. That's it's big trick.

Because you're topside and not Underground.

It likes to -- turn on?

[She's surprised by the video that pops up, showing a pretty girl instead of just a bright screen with a bunch of words on it.]

Well, if it shows people like you all the time, I can't say I mind how many times it turns on.

They're not all repressed, my dear.

There's really a term for this? What it is?

[She pauses, looking at her device in confusion.]

But the men don't seem repressed without there being a brothel here. Or... maybe I just can't tell.

[Despite her innocent and mostly naive response, Akane has decided that she likes Isabela already. Nothing better than hanging out with a fellow female pervert.]

Edited 2012-03-30 00:07 (UTC)

...Brothel? [She does know what it is in vague terms at least. She's just very surprised to hear someone speak of one in such a way.]

[Sure. She'll just go with it. No telling whose influence this is, though, considering the sheer variety of people she hangs out with. Provided the flirting stays that calm, at least.]

It shows all manner of lovely people. Hi. I'm Charlie.

Don't waste your money.

[Sex was too easy to get for free.]

Sorry to break it to ya', sweetspark, but it ain't voice activated.

If you're in a bar, of course you're not finding the brothel. They're not always one in the same.

I think I'm starting to see just that.

[She puts on a swashbuckling smile]

Isabela. Now- please tell me you're real and I'm not just talking to a demon or hallucination. You never know what they put in the drinks.

Even I have standards. I'm not going to drink in the sewers.

But it's not quite the same walking the streets without- well, the particular kind of streetwalker to keep you company, if you know what I mean.

Aren't you sweet- listen, darling, there are just some things in life meant to happen. If men don't get their action, they all get a little cranky. And the last thing we need is an overconfident, cranky man running free.