inthenightsky: (beauty)
inthenightsky ([personal profile] inthenightsky) wrote2014-05-30 07:31 pm
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Hello, Loves [OPEN]

Whoever says moving is hard work obviously isn't doing it right.

The modeling agency bought her plane tickets, security let her cut in line before everyone else, airline employees carried all her bags to her plane, and she was upgraded to first class. After landing in Maine, a cabby hailed itself and offered her a free ride to Siren Cove. Yura didn't have to lift a damn finger the entire time. Just the way she likes it.

A trip to the local coffee shop and an impromptu meet-and-greet with a rich-looking man later, Yura now has an upscale condo for a fraction of the cost. Easy peasy. The man--she thinks his name is Bradley, who knows, who cares--grabbed a few construction workers and together they carried all of her bags up to her new top-floor condo. It will need some tweaking, but she's pleased she's found a place to stay so soon after arriving.

Deciding that she's a tad hungry, Yura grabs a purse (no money, she doesn't need any) and heads out into town. Where, oh where should she grace with her presence?



ooc: I was going to wait to introduce Yura but I want her at the ball on Monday lol. Riley & Val don't know she's in town yet~
thewitchking: (Thinkythink)

[personal profile] thewitchking 2014-05-31 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
Lee lounges on the patio of one of the finer dining establishments in town. A glass of wine in hand and a dinner of steak and mushrooms on the way, he's feeling rather... magnanimous. He may even actually tip the waitress this evening, even if he's getting the meal for free.

Sipping from his glass, he spots a new face going by. A rather good looking one, and well dressed, in his opinion. He watches her command attention of the people around her and takes interest. A sharp whistle sends the waitress running over. Lee takes her hand, pulling her close, and he whispers for her to bring the girl to his table. Blushing, she runs to do as he says, nearly bowling into the woman.

"Oh, I'm sorry, m-miss! Mr. Chang would like you to join him at his table, miss..."