2nd-most-dangerous:
ladyfayte:
2nd-most-dangerous:
ladyfayte:
2nd-most-dangerous:
ladyfayte:
-smiles pleasantly- I hope to be of use, sir.
*smiles back* You might be.
-lightly blushing- I um. I wanted to introduce myself, since we might be working closely. -ducking her head-
That’s fine. I’m Sebastian Moran.
It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Moran.
It is a pleasure to meet you as well, Miss Fayte.
Thank you, sir. You’re very kind.
I’ll stop bothering you now. Thank you for your time.
2nd-most-dangerous:
ladyfayte:
2nd-most-dangerous:
ladyfayte:
2nd-most-dangerous:
ladyfayte:
Ah. Fayte Byrd. I’ll be helping out around here. -holds out hand-
*takes her hand and shakes it* Nice to meet you, Miss Byrd.
-smiles pleasantly- I hope to be of use, sir.
*smiles back* You might be.
-lightly blushing- I um. I wanted to introduce myself, since we might be working closely. -ducking her head-
That’s fine. I’m Sebastian Moran.
It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Moran.
a-good-old-fashioned-villain:
ladyfayte:
a-good-old-fashioned-villain:
ladyfayte:
a-good-old-fashioned-villain:
Fighting back laughter, he replied, “Not my Sebastian, I don’t think. He never did much like to share me.
Evidently not…perhaps after this glass I should cut you off.”
Mm… -blinking and shaking my head to clear it- That may be a good idea, sir…
“Well, finish up,” he replied, extending a hand to take her glass and waiting for her to empty it. “And I shall need your number, so as to text if anything needs doing around here.”
-downs half, then half again, handing the finished glass back-
Yes, sir. -hands over one of the few cards I carry around with my number on it- Here you are.
He accepted the card, scanning it quickly before slipping it into the inside pocket of his blazer. “Lovely. Do you…do you have your own accommodations, or were you expecting..?”
Eh? -startled at the question- Um, no, sir. I’ve got a place on Conduit Street, sir. -smiles-
“Ah, good. I was uncertain, considering your…arrangements with my other incarnation. Very well, my dear. That will be all. I’ll alert you if I need anything.”
Very well, sir. -stands, bowing my head-
a-good-old-fashioned-villain:
ladyfayte:
a-good-old-fashioned-villain:
Fighting back laughter, he replied, “Not my Sebastian, I don’t think. He never did much like to share me.
Evidently not…perhaps after this glass I should cut you off.”
Mm… -blinking and shaking my head to clear it- That may be a good idea, sir…
“Well, finish up,” he replied, extending a hand to take her glass and waiting for her to empty it. “And I shall need your number, so as to text if anything needs doing around here.”
-downs half, then half again, handing the finished glass back-
Yes, sir. -hands over one of the few cards I carry around with my number on it- Here you are.
He accepted the card, scanning it quickly before slipping it into the inside pocket of his blazer. “Lovely. Do you…do you have your own accommodations, or were you expecting..?”
Eh? -startled at the question- Um, no, sir. I’ve got a place on Conduit Street, sir. -smiles-
sniper-liam:
ladyfayte started following you

Hello. Name’s Liam McClenaghan. And you are?
Fayte Byrd, Mr. McClenaghan.
-smiles politely-
a-good-old-fashioned-villain:
Fighting back laughter, he replied, “Not my Sebastian, I don’t think. He never did much like to share me.
Evidently not…perhaps after this glass I should cut you off.”
Mm… -blinking and shaking my head to clear it- That may be a good idea, sir…
“Well, finish up,” he replied, extending a hand to take her glass and waiting for her to empty it. “And I shall need your number, so as to text if anything needs doing around here.”
-downs half, then half again, handing the finished glass back-
Yes, sir. -hands over one of the few cards I carry around with my number on it- Here you are.
(Source: ladyfayte)
a-good-old-fashioned-villain:
ladyfayte:
a-good-old-fashioned-villain:
ladyfayte:
a-good-old-fashioned-villain:
Having downed half the glass in one fluid motion, he drew the glass away from his lips, and chuckled darkly. “Well, you really don’t drink much, do you?”
-smiles and shrugs-
No, sir. Most jobs require my sobriety, after all.
-another sip-
Can’t dodge security measures if you’re tipsy… at least not very well.
“Ah, of course,” he agreed, nodding. “Mind you, I’m not sure why my other incarnation worked you so terribly hard. There is more to life than just business, after all.”
-blushing, partly from the whiskey- It wasn’t all work. Quite a bit of play, too. -smiling pleasantly-
“Oh, naturally,” he allowed, chuckling to himself. “After all, if your relationship with him was as you say…well, I’ve been told I’m rather masterful inasfar as sexual conquest is concerned. Unless you were meaning something else altogether?”
-giggles, taking another drink- Nope! Though… Seb was involve sometimes, too. But that’s another matter. …I think.
-inspects the half full glass- I really can’t hold my liquor, can I? -sighs-
Fighting back laughter, he replied, “Not my Sebastian, I don’t think. He never did much like to share me.
Evidently not…perhaps after this glass I should cut you off.”
Mm… -blinking and shaking my head to clear it- That may be a good idea, sir…
a-good-old-fashioned-villain:
ladyfayte:
a-good-old-fashioned-villain:
Having downed half the glass in one fluid motion, he drew the glass away from his lips, and chuckled darkly. “Well, you really don’t drink much, do you?”
-smiles and shrugs-
No, sir. Most jobs require my sobriety, after all.
-another sip-
Can’t dodge security measures if you’re tipsy… at least not very well.
“Ah, of course,” he agreed, nodding. “Mind you, I’m not sure why my other incarnation worked you so terribly hard. There is more to life than just business, after all.”
-blushing, partly from the whiskey- It wasn’t all work. Quite a bit of play, too. -smiling pleasantly-
“Oh, naturally,” he allowed, chuckling to himself. “After all, if your relationship with him was as you say…well, I’ve been told I’m rather masterful inasfar as sexual conquest is concerned. Unless you were meaning something else altogether?”
-giggles, taking another drink- Nope! Though… Seb was involve sometimes, too. But that’s another matter. …I think.
-inspects the half full glass- I really can’t hold my liquor, can I? -sighs-
a-good-old-fashioned-villain:
Having downed half the glass in one fluid motion, he drew the glass away from his lips, and chuckled darkly. “Well, you really don’t drink much, do you?”
-smiles and shrugs-
No, sir. Most jobs require my sobriety, after all.
-another sip-
Can’t dodge security measures if you’re tipsy… at least not very well.
“Ah, of course,” he agreed, nodding. “Mind you, I’m not sure why my other incarnation worked you so terribly hard. There is more to life than just business, after all.”
-blushing, partly from the whiskey- It wasn’t all work. Quite a bit of play, too. -smiling pleasantly-
(Source: ladyfayte)