<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/f40108d8f447a10e77bf26ec757a5707/tumblr_mflz9wII2S1rhmgq8o1_500.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Bella Capri (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=200832.msg9823344#msg9823344)<br/><strong>Faction:</strong>none<br/><strong>Date:</strong>May 11th, 1876<br/><strong>Time of Day:</strong>Afternoon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Babel's Tower<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Mentions Abraham Solomon, OPEN<br/>Wearing (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v209/darkglitch/steampunk/underbust_corset_steampunk_dress_2012_collection_by_esaikha-d61jtnq_zps1e029bb4.jpg) with stockings and undergarments of course:P, hair party pulled up with soft curls falling back down along her shoulders.<br/><hr/><br/><br/>The scent of Lavender and rose petals filled the air of the wash room Bella relaxed in. The warm water of her bath soothed any ache that remained within her body. And the warm oils she had brought with her sooth and softened her lightly tanned skin. Her skin would be left skin with a soft shine as if she had been kissed by the sun itself. She had just finished carefully shaving and grooming, washing and most of all soothing her body as she did before every performance.<br/><br/>A soft moan escaping her lips as she laid back and enjoy the moment. Tonight was the big opening, and her first show at the Babel's Tower. There were a few other girls that had come in for a one night showcase, but she would be the main act. At least as long as her first show went well, but with the confident support of Abraham Solomon she had no real fear of it being any less than perfect. Still taking a bit of time to spoil herself and feel utterly beautiful would help Bella to be at her best.<br/><br/>The sound of her voice filled the small area as she hummed the one of the songs she would be preforming this very night, her mind picturing the large crowd that she could already hear gathering within the building. Men and woman sitting watching and craving her, the allure of it was always something that Bella loved. Reaching over she took a sip of her warm tea and honey, the home remedy soothing her throat and making sure her voice was in tip top shape. It was these moments of peace that helped her gather the energy she'd always put into each and every show she performed.<br/><br/>Time slipped by and soon Bella knew it would be better to gather herself out of the now cooling water and prepare for the undoubtedly long night ahead of her. Stepping out of the tub she quickly wrapped a towel around her body, the cool air that danced along her skin causing her to shiver lightly. Smiling softly she dried off and wrapped her body within the soft robe before slipping out and back to her room.<br/><br/>The curtains were partly pulled back as she slipped up to them and looked outside. The gathering crowd caused a bit of wild energy to build within her. She felt herself becoming more excited about this opportunity with each passing moment. The chance to not just follow director’s choices but to let her muse break free was unexpected yet exhilarating and inspiring. Bella had written several new numbers just for tonight, and she couldn't wait to see what the town of Gomorra thought of them. A soft laugh coming from her as Bella realized she was like a young girl nearly giddy about what was to come. Her numbers weren't for some time, so first Bella thought perhaps some mingling would be a fun endeavor. So with some quick choices, Bella dressed and readied herself to go downstairs.<br/><br/><div align="center">***</div><br/>Bella's steps were smooth and confident as she made her way down the stairs that led to the main room. The dress she wore was finely crafted, a slit up the front that allowed for a hint of stockings she wore beneath them to show with each step. She'd not wear something with such a slit outside the Babel Tower, but within...well that was a different story. After all part of her job was to create the allure that would have the men all too eager to hand over their well earn money to the soiled doves that were more than capable of putting a smile on their faces. Abraham hadn't forced her to take on such tasks, but he said if she'd ever want to that he'd make sure she was well compensated for it.<br/><br/>Smiling lightly Bella began to walk through the crowd, her hands brushing along the shoulders of a few men as she smiled their way. Her hips had a hypnotic sway to them as she made her way up to the bar. Leaning softly against it she waved to the bartender, and quickly received her drink of choice before taking a delicate seat upon the stool and looking around the well filled front room. A small smile coming to her face as Abraham mention her show, Bella had heard stories of the town so she hoped what he said was true. But the small preview she had given him seemed to please him, so she took that as a good sign.<br/>