Feeling quite satisfied with her progress, Emily stepped back to stretch and grab a glass of water.  Her apartment was small but airy and neatly organized.  When she was apartment hunting, the absolute must haves were a moderately priced apartment, in an older building, offering good wall space and light.  She needed the wall space to display her projects to the best advantage.  Glancing at her laptop, she spied several messages for her on<i>Innocent Innuendos</i>, alerts saying there were responses to her RT.  Determined to finish what she started, the laptop was turned off, preventing her from being sidetracked by temptation. Completing the last details of her color/texture fashion template, with swatch details, Emily gave her attention to the laptop.<br/><br/>Several of the responses asked if she’d be interested in an RP with pairings between mother/son, older woman/younger male, or master/slave.  Angela warned her members would often send newbies a ‘blanket request,’ trolling for a bite.  The responses to consider were ones that hit upon the points in her request.  Of the lot, the reply from a member named 47 seemed promising.  He confirmed her themes sounded good and if still interested in starting an RP, to contact him.  Having an actual response was exciting, never believing someone would find her ideas, so bland compared to RTs promising nights of wanton sex, BDSM, or futa action (the last still rather a mystery to her).<br/><br/>She meditated on a response before replying on her request,<i>Hi 47, thanks for responding and Yes, I’m interested in brainstorming on a story with you.  Is there a specific storyline you’re wanting to pursue?  The best part of starting a new RP is the collaboration and development with another person.  What are your interests? Are you a zombie person or have you seen ‘28 days later?’  Honestly, it’d just be great to work with someone (it does get boring when the only brain you have to pick for ideas is your own).  I’m open to even do a video game/fandom RP.  Let’s talk!  ~ GW  </i><br/><br/>Hitting send, Emily felt the entire process to connect with someone and start an RP was a bit daunting.  If nothing came of it, she could walk away, feeling satisfied no one would know she was GhostWriter.