Being an observer was thrilling. As Flora sat quiet watching her housemates, or "family", playing with one another she could not help but grin and feel content. Since the moment her mother had laid eyes upon her strange legs Flora had been outcast and alone. She had known a relative peace within her family home however until her hair had flamed to life with her uncontrolled emotions. From that moment on Flora Flame had been treated as a plague upon her family and her home had become a prison, never a haven.<br/><br/>As she sipped yet another cup of dark heaven Flora sighed, thankful again for Madam Star and the haven she had created here for them all. She watched the little Spanish Fly and had the urge to hug the young girl, Flora could remember all to well being out among "humans" or so called "normal" people. In Flora's humble opinion the people filling this room were the normal beings of earth, creatures who were offspring of those much older than humans. She still desired to be a part of the human world but with her issues, going outside the protection of Madam Star's home for them was becoming a more rare occurrence than ever before.<br/><br/>She bit her lip as her mind strayed to the last time she had ventured out. Having a night off, Flora had dressed in the longest of skirts and black boots that well concealed her strange legs and feet. In the darkness of evening she had simply taken a walk through the city park and then down by the water, needing some freedom and fresh air had seemed innocent enough. On her way home though everything had went to hell, literally if one considered the way her hair burst into flames when she stumbled across a pair of men trying to rape a woman. After that, well needless to say Flora just went out on the balcony if she needed fresh air.<br/><br/>Her legs began protesting her postion and Flora rose and prepared to leave the room. Melancholy always plagued her when she went more than a night or two without working and thanks to her last session she had been benched for three nights while healing. She waved silently to everyone in the room and headed back to the privacy of her bedroom. Once there however she could not stand being alone and found herself pacing restlessly. Grabbing rarely worn aerobic clothing Flora dressed and made her way to the exercise room. Filled with every piece of equipment one could desire for a gym it was state of the art and beautiful as well. Flora climbed onto the treadmill, the only thing she ever used in the room, and programed in a very long and very arduous run through the mountains.<br/><br/>Just as her calf muscles had begun to burn in protest to the steep climb she was running her cell phone rang. Flora knew it had to be Madam Star since she never received calls from anyone else. She would had to have known someone else to receive calls from them...<br/><br/>She stopped the treadmill and answered the call, grinning when Madam Star informed her she had a new client. Her Mistress informed her she had an email waiting with all the details of her client and Flora promised to do her very best. Within moments she was racing back to her bedroom, excitement making her move faster than the eye could see. After reading the email through twice Flora felt her heart pounding rapidly, she always felt torn when meeting a knew client. The thrill of someone new was addicting yes but the fear of failure was always ever utmost in her mind. She nibbled her lip and began going through her clothes closet searching for the perfect outfit to wear when she went to meet Jaroslav Jeovanni.<br/><br/><strong>Pleasurable Company (Private: Jaroslav Jeovanni/Flora Flame)</strong>(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=59976.0)