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Post by Keya on Dec 28, 2021 2:29:14 GMT
He did not seem to care that she a removed what would have been a quick and unsatisfying tumble. In fact he seemed unfazed, as if this happened often with him. It mattered not if he was good at hiding his surprise or if his was common for him. Keya was where she wanted to be. "How convenient." That his lap was ready for her, when she had wanted to sit on it anyway.
Keya held his gaze as she lowered herself on to his lap, making sure her hip brushed this trousers so she could get a small preview of what was in store for her. "That's promising," she admitted, before settling in, lifting her arm to rest on his shoulder to hold herself closer. Her dress was slightly better than the other girls in here, suggesting she had some coin, but was not rich. Which their dresses where made of loose skirts and a tucked in top and apron over it, Keya had a dress that was simple, yet one whole piece. Thinner as well, as it wasn't made to last through so much wear. Which meant she could feel the heat from him.
The information she was supposed to get could wait. Right now she wanted that heat on her skin, and that size she had just felt . . she wanted it working too.
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Post by Keya on Dec 28, 2021 2:17:57 GMT
Some nights she liked to just forget about her life for a bit, or do something just for her. Sometimes he was stealing something she wanted, sometimes it was finding a man she wanted. Tonight was not looking promising on either front. The man she had found had begun to look well, but in his boasting and drinking he had become sloppy and and was growing bored. Just as she was about to tell the man to get lost, and move to the tall man in the corner who she had been eyeing--the drunk was pulled away.
Her eyes remained staring off at nothing, as she waited for whomever to take the place. When she saw who it was, she did a slow, lazy blink and grinned. Finally. Something worth a little effort. "I though you were my seat, are you not firm and steady tonight?" after all, that was where shew as sitting last time. Looking toward the bar keep. "He's buying this one." She told him, meaning that Vaughn was now buying her drink.
Keya was clever enough to know that the odds of him just finding her on his own was slim. Which meant that there was a chance this was not just a happenstance meeting. Maybe it was her jadedness, or maybe experience. Either way, she wondered if he wanted something or . . . wanted something from her. "What brings a . . . sailor . . . so far from the docks?" Sailor meaning pirate.
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Post by Keya on Dec 28, 2021 2:03:21 GMT
It was easy to make a coin, when you only had to use her head. Keya had done very little work in this one--however that did not mean the work was not hard. It only meant that she had to do tiny little of stalking for a few days, and followed some bread crumbs. Or clues. In the end however, she had found the chap she was looking for. Showing up in a dress, flash a little leg, and he was more than willing to let her tie him up. Only to have her then leave him there.
Not forever, only long enough to pay some lads to put him in a bed sheet, and in a wagon. Rolling up to the door, and making sure to not be seen by anyone but the door man--who looked more like a guard, but who was she to judge. "I come with gifts." She called out, reaching behind her to smack the hip of the bed sheet so the man began twisting and trying to yell through the gag. "You want in the front or . . . in the back," She added with a wink.
It took little time for her to be shown toward the office of the man who better have her coin. Taking this job was a bit risky, as it was no longer one person paying coin--the chances of this going south were high. However, the chance for coin was too much to pass up.
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Post by Keya on Dec 28, 2021 1:48:58 GMT
Find the pirate. Find the good. Some jobs were easier than others. Unlike most girls, Keya didn't bind her hair back, which always drew stares. When she wanted to blend in, she could. Bind her hair, dress plain, look down. No one looked back. However, tonight she was on the hunt. Slumming it wasn't her normal favorite thing, but when you looked for a sailor you started in the docks. And followed the scent of sea to the nearest taverns, brothels, or darken ally ways where they could so often be found. While she liked a good sailor, she rather find one about to go to sea and clean--not one coming back from it.
Yet there for thoughts for another night, as tonight she was looking for information. Not a tumble.
Walking into tavern where she was told he might be, Keya paused at the bar to ask for him to be pointed out. Turning her head, she took in the sight of the man with a bar maid on his lap, his hand up her skirt. It took her not even a moment to decide to take the girl's place. Some men were meant to enjoyed before you demanded things from them. This one looked well built.
Walking slowly up to the couple, Keya reached for and threaded her fingers into the girl's hair. Waiting until the girl blinked up at her with a smile, Keya then tightened her hold and pulled the girl off. "Fetch the adults a drink." Turning to back to the man she needed--and wanted--Keya gestured to his lap. "Is this seat taken?"
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Post by Keya on Dec 27, 2021 21:01:14 GMT
 | ~ • ~ | Character Basics | ~ • ~ |
.:Name:. Keya Smithenfieldingtons
.:Nick Name:. Keya
.:Rank:. Commoner
.:Age:. early to mid-20s
| ~ • ~ | Appearance | ~ • ~ |
.:Physical Appearance:. Tall, slender, dark hair, and eyes.
.:Height:. 5'10"
.:Portrayed by:. Anya Chalotra
| ~ • ~ | Personality | ~ • ~ |
.:Personality:. Keya felt abandoned by her father, and thus has become a a person who holds others at bay to prevent from feeling the same. She is clever, and witty, which sometimes is used to seek information and sometimes used to hold her guards up. She likes to enjoy company of others but tends to keep it light.
.:Skills:. Blending in to crowds, listening in on conversations, violence, poisons, and knives.
.:Weaknesses:. relationships, trusting people, and household tasks (cooking, cleaning, mending, ect)
| ~ • ~ | History | ~ • ~ |
.:Birthplace:. India, currently in London England
.:Family:. Father alive, mother died. Father has a whole separate family that she was never allowed to met
.:Occupation:. Works for Slade, though will hire out to others as long as it does not interfere with what he has her doing.
.:History:. Keya was board in India when her married father took a mistress. When she found out she was with child, he wanted nothing to do with them. When her mother died early on, he was forced to bring her back to England. She has no memories of India, or her mother. Her father paid someone to care for her in the city, but never visited and she was not allowed to visit him.
She ended up on her own very early in life, with her father stopped paying. So she began stealing, and doing odd jobs to get money. It lead her to a life of working for Slade.
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.:Name or Online Alias:. Duchess
.:Your Pronouns:. she/her
.:Are you 18+:. yes
.:How Did You Find Us:. The Shadows
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