Emma Grace Frost (
icecoldfrost) wrote in
fandomtownies2013-07-25 10:39 am
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Dite's Decadent Delights, Thursday
Emma actually rather liked the way Sparkle had dressed the cock last week, so she went to work straightening all the garments and giving the rooster a bit of a polish so he'd shine in a fetching manner. You had to show off the lingerie to proper effect, after all.
Which meant it was time to redo the window displays, because a cock that magnificent needed a proper backdrop. Dite's Decadent Delights was open, and ready to serve you.
[OOC: OCD-freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!]
Which meant it was time to redo the window displays, because a cock that magnificent needed a proper backdrop. Dite's Decadent Delights was open, and ready to serve you.
[OOC: OCD-freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!]

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"Hi!" she said, and then -- she froze in place, because wow, she was pretty starstruck. This was Emma Frost. That was her favorite character.
Well, tied with Ben and Buffy and Eric and... okay, she had a lot of favorites.
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"Yeeees?" Emma asked, drawing it out and raising an eyebrow. "Did you need help with something, darling?"
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In a flash, she whipped a silver Sharpie out of her pocket and held it out to Emma, along with a bright pink Moleskine notebook.
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Look, Emma ended up in the society papers enough at home that she just figured this was some flatscan small-town girl who had big dreams and read the arts & culture section of the NYT a lot. An autograph wasn't too weird a request.
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Meanwhile, she was scrawling Be astonishing, darling. ~ Emma Grace Frost in her best handwriting, with an added P.S. Astrid, this is my first autograph ever, so you get bragging rights at the bottom of the page, along with the date. Because Emma could totally place nice with the strange, possibly insane, tourist.
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Oh, Emma, honey, no.
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"Uh, which Sam?" she managed, without rubbing at her eyes despite the fact she was feeling a headache coming on. "Specialist-Sam or Floppy-Hair-Boy-Sam?"
Warren??? Goodness, no. He'd faint.
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...she really did think this was a television show, didn't she?
"Well, ah, just remember not to mention it around anyone who wouldn't already know?" she suggested, rooting around in Astrid's head for a decent excuse. "After all, OOC-gained knowledge can always adversely affect IC interaction, and we wouldn't want that."
Emma wasn't even sure if that translated into English.
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She deserved a fucking drink for this, because Emma was pulling things out of her fucking hot ass.