http://royal-rebellion.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] royal-rebellion.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paradisalost2007-02-08 09:36 pm
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Who: Miguel [livejournal.com profile] two_pesetas and Ishtar [livejournal.com profile] royal_rebellion
What: Ishtar shows up to Miguel's room to show him around the castle.
When: Evening?
Where: About and around the castle
Rating: PG, but perhaps borderline PG-13 for language.


Ishtar ran a brush through her hair hurriedly, making sure she looked okay for meeting a new friend. Her meeting with Farfarello had made her a bit skeptical of her appearances so the emerald green dress she wore had sleeves to cover her shoulders and the neckline fully covered any and all cleavage signs. One could never be too careful.

After deciding she looked fine enough the princess hurried out of the room (locking the door behind her this time) and made her way towards the room Miguel had specified. Luckily, she had been getting better acquainted with the castle the past few days and found it without too much difficulty.

With a bright smile Ishtar rapped on the door. Miguel definately seemed like a nice guy, and it'd be even better to get to know him in person.

[identity profile] two-pesetas.livejournal.com 2007-02-13 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh thank god," Miguel couldn't help but say. It wasn't that he was happy that she had passed out, but he had to admit it quieted things a bit.

Except now he had a drunk teenage princess wrapped around him. That was kind of awkward.

"Nothing to see here," he said, shooing some curious people along. "No, no more beer!" he added to the servant who was hovering nearby.

Miguel picked her up just like a husband carrying a bride. (He couldn't help but cringe a little at the imagery, but he wasn't about to DRAG her anywhere.) Since he didn't know her room number, and he wasn't about to take her back to HIS room (she'd wake up and have him lynched, surely!) he settled for a quiet corner of the library, which was likewise nearby on the first floor.

He set her down on a couch, then paced worriedly nearby. I hope she's all right...