@emeraldofparis
— I-I-I didn't know you'd be visiting today! It's been so long, Esmeralda!

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@emeraldofparis
— I-I-I didn't know you'd be visiting today! It's been so long, Esmeralda!
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Shadows spoke and shadows whispered. And they told the Mistress of a stranger who had wandered into the forest. A young woman by the looks of it, one that was greeted by a sinister silhuete. Usually, Maleficent wouldn't mind, would just let her fall into the imminent death that awaited between the branches and leaves, but this time... she was feeling generous.
Wanting to toy with a human, for a change.
"Are you lost child?" Came her question, as a raven perched on the branches of the trees, staring at her with inteligent eyes.
"Rumour has it you're and the Royal Vizier are quite close... "
Send “Rumor has it...” followed up by a rumor about my muse!
".... You would be correct... We are... Close friends...." He squints at her suspiciously.
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A boring place with boring men. Oh, Meg liked her.
Raising a brow, smirking, she arches her neck; views the other woman with gentle intrigue. She's got a lovely face; bright, green eyes... very unusual... and a voice that tingles with a firey albeit graceful humor. From her looks alone, it's impossible to tell where she's from ━━ Paris hosts those from places far and wide ━━ but Meg senses a certain otherness, a certain exoticism, within the other woman, and it feels ... strangely... a bit like her own. Different from it, yet familiar. A kinship, perhaps?
Well, certainly in the joke, of course.
❝ Does it? Yeesh, coulda fooled me. Guys do have a certain knack for yappin' and... makin' us all forget about the beauty of a place, huh. ❞
Show her around? Meg hadn't been expecting that, though. Cocking her head to one side, her features soften in the smallest way; blink and one would miss it. She retains her smirk, however, both playful and protective. ❝ Well, sure ━━ if ya don't mind playin' skipper to a lone gal like me. ❞ Meg meets the other's beautiful eyes, a spark across her own, and holds out a hand, delicately. ❝ Megara. Call me Meg. ❞
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"And what is THIS?!" The Captain emerged from his cabin perhaps... At the most inopportune time, as it seemed some of his men had uncovered an unwanted passenger aboard the ship.
His eyes glanced over the defensive looking woman and... Was that a goat? He blinked, adjusting his coat and stepping forward with intent, purpose and with elegant posture.
"Madam, you best be havin' a good excuse for being on me ship..."
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Hook tapped his pen harshly against the paper as he glared at the woman and her... Goat... Before him. He was not used to a woman aboard the ship, neither were his men and they had to be put in LINE to learn their manners and he wasn't about to go on protective duty for her.
"So... If you're to be stuck aboard me ship for this voyage, then I should make use of you."
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/ They haven't interacted yet but why does this seem very accurate to them?
"I can still show you how to dance—of course, for a reasonable fee."
❝ Eheh~ my dear, the one teaching is me. ❞