09 ♦ Out of the blue and into the black
Aug. 20th, 2014 03:00 pm[Bleu has seen the strange people all over the network and understands – they’ve got an audience. As such, she approaches her own post carefully, unsure who may respond and knowing this calls for crafty showmanship. She has to do it. She switches on the Muse Mojo full-blast.
Her post catches her at home, in recline, her face shadowed in candlelight at a ¾ angle. Her white dress is low about her shoulders, and her eyes linger only briefly on the camera. Every atom of her seems to advertise her artful beauty, body, and mind, creating an image hard to turn away from. Then the corners of her lips quirk up.]
Darlings? Come talk to me, wherever you are.
[On and off the Barge, if you’d please.]
Her post catches her at home, in recline, her face shadowed in candlelight at a ¾ angle. Her white dress is low about her shoulders, and her eyes linger only briefly on the camera. Every atom of her seems to advertise her artful beauty, body, and mind, creating an image hard to turn away from. Then the corners of her lips quirk up.]
Darlings? Come talk to me, wherever you are.
[On and off the Barge, if you’d please.]