the EMILY HAS CONQUERED NANO open post

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[dontkanyeme]

[Bo smiles, before shifting, resting her chin in her hand.]

So what brought you in here anyway? We usually only get the regulars.

[diana_abel]

A flat tire brought me here.

I was on my way to a party. My driver, Eddie, is trying to fix the truck right now.

[dontkanyeme]

[She winces.]

They always happen at the worst possible times. I'm sorry you're missing your party.

[diana_abel]

Maybe I like this better.

[She playfully waggles her eyebrows.]

Anyway, you've been to one Bohemian-raw-food-tribal-chanting fundraiser, you've been to them all.

[dontkanyeme]

[Bo can't help the face she makes at that.]

Yeah, that sounds like a only-have-to-go-once experience to me.

[diana_abel]

Well, at least this one isn't clothing optional. Some of those philanthropists.

[She shudders. Or. Well. Pretends to shudder.]

Let's just say some people really ought to keep their clothing on.

[dontkanyeme]

[Bo makes a face.]

I know what you mean. I am all for nudity, but only in very specific circumstances.

[diana_abel]

[Diana's liking this woman's spirit. She tilts her head, raising an eyebrow.]

Such as?

[dontkanyeme]

[Raises one right back.]

Succubs, remember? Sadly, while we're equal opportunity, we're also pretty shallow, sorry to say.

[diana_abel]

[She laughs brightly.]

So anything pretty?

[dontkanyeme]

Pretty much, yeah. Male or female doesn't matter - I just like a pretty everything.

[diana_abel]

[And Diana can't help but flutter her eyelashes a little.]

Even the mysterious stranger?

[dontkanyeme]

[Bo smirks, her voice chalk full of promise as she speaks.]

Oh, especially those.

[diana_abel]

Lucky strangers.

[She slips her fingers under the chain of one of her necklaces, running her finger along the links.

Diana's flirted with women before. Slept with them. Sometimes, it also involved a man. Sometimes not. But it takes a woman of particularly interesting qualities to catch her attention like this.

And Bo is certainly interesting.]

Glad someone here appreciates a little mystery.

[dontkanyeme]

[She shrugs.]

A little mystery never hurt anyone. In fact, it can even make things a little exciting.

[diana_abel]

Exciting is nice.

[She gives Bo a very, very coy smile.]

[dontkanyeme]

[Oh, she likes that smile.]

Exciting is very nice. And I think very healthy, every once in a while.

[diana_abel]

Oh, sure. Gets the heart pumping. The blood flowing.

[Not for her, of course. As she has no pulse. But...metaphor.]

[dontkanyeme]

[She nods a bit, her hand inching closer across the bar to hers.]

Sends that little thrill down your spine.

[diana_abel]

And sends your mind reeling. Back to those old 1950s musicals when all of a sudden, violins would start playing.

[Or, it's possible, that's just Diana...]

[dontkanyeme]

[She smirks a bit at that.]

You know, I haven't watched as many of those as I should.

[diana_abel]

Something needs to be done about that. I'll tell you a little secret.

[Diana leans forward to whisper:]

I wrote some of those.

[Is she intentionally being coy and sexy? Yes. Is she letting her neckline droop just a little bit? Hell yes. Is she telling the truth?

...sadly, yes.]

[dontkanyeme]

[Her eyebrows raise a bit at that, and she matches her lean with one of her own, her fingers brushing (harmlessly) against Diana's free hand.]

I will definitely have to put those on my to-watch list, then.

[diana_abel]

Try Singing in the Rain.

I swear by it. Occasionally on it. Like a Bible.

[dontkanyeme]

Singing in the Rain. Got it.

[It's not her and Kenzi's usual horror fest, but it's something, at least.]

Anything else I should know?