Café de Fae ~ Bar
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				Title: <strong>Café de Fae ~ Bar</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Talra Di Deliren</strong> on <strong>15-09-2016, 14:05:41</strong>
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				<div align="center">(https://s21.postimg.org/6gf40rv8n/banner_cafe.png)<br><br><br>(https://www.thebunkerspringwood.com.au/wp-content/uploads/2014/09/banner1-1080x518.jpg)</div><br><br><div style="text-align: right;">~ OOC (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=256030.0)<br>~ Café (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=256032.0)<br>~ Courtyard (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=256069.0)<br>~ Hotel (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=256070.0)<br>~ Characters (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=257818.0)</div><br><div class="codeheader">Code: (In Character Post) <a href="#" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);" class="codeoperation">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">[floatleft][img width=150][/img]&nbsp; &nbsp;[/floatleft]<br>[b]Name~[/b] <br><br>[b]Job~[/b] Post badge here if working for café, if not just erase this part.<br><br>[b]When~[/b] <br><br>[b]Tagging~[/b] <br><br>[b]Side Note~[/b] <br><br>[hr]</code></pre>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Café de Fae ~ Bar</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LamentingQuill</strong> on <strong>25-02-2017, 07:50:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/87/72/4f/87724f5a7ec96298b1a3a09f945fe6a4.jpg)</div><strong>Name~</strong> Liliana Sinclare<br><br><strong>Job~</strong> (https://s14.postimg.org/e9wk4sc6p/banners3.png) {Singer}<br><br><strong>When~</strong> September 15th, early evening<br><br><strong>Tagging~</strong> Open.<br><br><strong>Side Note~</strong> Wearing: &nbsp;Beautiful in blue (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=215572915[/URL)<br><br><hr><br>Liliana's pale blue eyes surveyed the scene of the bar as she entered, the sound of her heels making an almost musical 'click clack' sound against the polished hardwood floor... so this was where she'd be singing most of the time, huh? It was nice, Avynn did a really nice job with the decor.<br>Her footsteps brought her closer and closer to the decent size stage at the far end of the bar, the distance would definitely give the entire room a good view of the entertainment and it was high up enough that everyone would be able to see, but not so high that they might see up a female performer's dress or something.<br><br>Avynn had certainly been intrigued in her interview when he discovered her angelic heritage from her father's side, even he knew that people would travel long distances for the chance to actually hear an angel sing... or half angel in her case, but the fact remained that her voice did carry all the angelic properties expected of an angel of music.<br>Yes, according to her mother... her father had been a very special high ranked angel in change of music up in there in heaven, the story went that he'd been so enchanted by her opera singer mother that he couldn't help but begin a long heated love affair... at least until he was busted and forced to part from his human lover or face dire consequences to both himself and her... though, the authorities of heaven had never known to this day that a child had resulted from the union... or, as far as she and her mother knew anyway.<br><br>Her hand reached out and lightly caressed the edge of the stage... she really missed her mother... she had never been the same after the stage 4 brain cancer, she remembered after she came home to care for her when her mother stopped singing, not even around the house...&nbsp; it had been a clear sign to her that her mother's time was drawing to an end. When the music stopped, when her mother's sweet voice stopped singing... she knew.<br>Withdrawing her hand from the stage with soft sigh, Liliana turned to cast her eyes upon the entirety of the bar once more, so beautiful and high class... she wondered what kind of patrons they'd get to see her perform... she wondered on all that awaited her here, at the Cafe de Fae...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Café de Fae ~ Bar</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mac84</strong> on <strong>28-02-2017, 20:51:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1056.photobucket.com/albums/t372/Macross84/John%20smith_zpsrs16t7xg.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> John Smith<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Inspector<br><strong>Time:</strong> Sept. 15, Mid-Afternoon----Early Evening<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Liliana, Open <br><br>------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>John would move from the Tranquil serenity of the green courtyard, and Mara's company to continue his inspection with the Cafe's bar area being the next upon his list. Listing to the faun express her opinions on the Cafe was refreshing, and gave John an insight to the overall feelings of those working at the cafe. A haven for those not meant to be seen by human eyes. The Door to the Bar opened with nary a sound lest it betray the peaceful afternoon and the beginnings of Evening as the sun sank in the west to begin it final leg before Night can blanket the city.<br><br>Entering the Bar, John stood at the bar and let his gaze slowly take in the sight. The tables strategically placed so that the Servers could move between even with the room full of patrons with minimal disturbance of clientele. Right now the chairs were up, and the place was empty. Waiting for the Bartender to come and familiarize him, or her,self with the Bar's compliment to anticipate the night's guests orders. <br><br>Though as his eyes turned towards the stage that dominated one of the four walls of the Bar, he saw a young woman caressing the stage like a old friend. Apparently the room wasn't as empty as he previously thought. Who was this woman? From first glance she appeared human, but that should be impossible cause of the extensive wards that Avynn, and his <em>benefactor</em> put in place. So that right there told him that this person was not Human, or not completely human. He would watch her movements a moment more as he discerned her origins. Given the lightened feeling to the Room's atmosphere, He correctly guessed she was at least partly Divine. <br><br>When Liliana turned around to face away from the stage she would see John Smith stand by the door. His feet shoulder width apart, and his hands clasped in front of him. Silent as a tomb. She may have memories of other men like him just hanging upon the periphery of her vision throughout her life. Only to disappear when she tried to focus upon them. Lingering like wisps of forgotten dreams that seemed to demand that she remember. The <em>Bureau</em> knew of the trespass from a Divine into the Human world as well as the relationship that he fostered with one Henrietta Sinclare. They were also aware of the result of that coupling in the form of the young woman that stood before John Smith now. Whether she had an inkling or not. The <em>Bureau</em> committed resources to prevent any organization tied to the Human side from trying to capitalize upon her gifts. If she never noticed, then that meant the Bureau done its job. <br><br>"Miss Liliana Sinclare." John stated with a professional monotone as his dark sunglasses would appear to absorbed the dim lights of the Bar. A greeting if you will for this unexpected encounter. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Café de Fae ~ Bar</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LamentingQuill</strong> on <strong>28-02-2017, 21:41:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/87/72/4f/87724f5a7ec96298b1a3a09f945fe6a4.jpg)</div><strong>Name~</strong> Liliana Sinclare<br><br><strong>Job~</strong> (https://s14.postimg.org/e9wk4sc6p/banners3.png) {Singer}<br><br><strong>When~</strong> September 15th, early evening<br><br><strong>Tagging~</strong> Open.<br><br><strong>Side Note~</strong> Wearing: &nbsp;Beautiful in blue (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=215572915[/URL)<br><br><hr><br>“Oh!” Liliana exclaimed softly as she turned around to notice the well dressed man now standing in the middle of the bar, staring at her calmly from behind his sunglasses... she kind of got the impression he knew exactly who she was... did Avynn send someone to greet her? It wouldn't surprise her in the least if the demon had known exactly when she stepped onto the premises... but... this man felt human, entirely... so... who was he and how did he get in? She gazed him now with high peaked curiosity...<br><br>{John Smith} "Miss Liliana Sinclare." <br><br>A surprised expression crossed Liliana's face when her name came out of his mouth, surely Avynn sent him to check on her if he knew precisely who she was, she took a couple tentative steps towards him, the heels of her shoes making soft 'click clack' noises as she moved “Hello there... mister... umm... pardon me, sir... you obviously know me, but I have no idea who you are...”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Café de Fae ~ Bar</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mac84</strong> on <strong>28-02-2017, 21:57:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1056.photobucket.com/albums/t372/Macross84/John%20smith_zpsrs16t7xg.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> John Smith<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Inspector<br><strong>Time:</strong> Sept. 15, Mid-Afternoon----Early Evening<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Liliana, Open <br><br>------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>While it was not his intent, John was not surprised his presence startled the young woman. It was a common occurrence with how quiet he could be. the surprise would carry on after the greeting on how he knew whom she was. Though if she though he was another employee of Mr. Galagous, she would be sadly disappointed. He watched her approach, her heels on her shoes clicking softly against the polished hardwood floors. She would greet him, but ask for his name. "Inspector John Smith." John would say simply as he continued to observe the young woman's approach. <br><br>She had a grace that seemed to stem from her Divine heritage. A normal human would have been instantly drawn to her. Either by her beauty or her divine aura. Yet, John remained stalwart. Conditioned from countless hours of training, and meditation. "Curious." John stated once the distance between the two stopped shrinking. "A half-divine in the employ of a Half-Demonic. What brought you here, Miss Sinclare?" John asked. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Café de Fae ~ Bar</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LamentingQuill</strong> on <strong>28-02-2017, 22:36:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/87/72/4f/87724f5a7ec96298b1a3a09f945fe6a4.jpg)</div><strong>Name~</strong> Liliana Sinclare<br><br><strong>Job~</strong> (https://s14.postimg.org/e9wk4sc6p/banners3.png) {Singer}<br><br><strong>When~</strong> September 15th, early evening<br><br><strong>Tagging~</strong> Open.<br><br><strong>Side Note~</strong> Wearing: &nbsp;Beautiful in blue (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=215572915[/URL)<br><br><hr><br>{John Smith} "Inspector John Smith." <br><br>“A pleasure to meet you, Mr. Smith” Liliana replied, her smile polite and welcoming... his presence did baffle her, but he'd done nothing to her to make her feel the need to be anything less than cordial “I assume you are acquainted with with Mr. Galagous if you are truly human and wandering within these walls”<br><br>{John Smith} "Curious."<br><br>“Pardon?” Liliana replied curiously, a little confused what he meant by the vague comment “Curious about what?”<br><br>{John Smith} "A half-divine in the employ of a Half-Demonic. What brought you here, Miss Sinclare?"<br><br>Her expression slowly became a little bit on the uncomfortable side “It... it's really very complicated, Avynn knows everything and... that's as far as I prefer it go.... it's not a very happy topic, I don't like talking about it”<br><br>The loss of her mother to the brain cancer... the feeling of spiraling down a deep dark pit with no end... feeling so lost...<br><br>She'd briefly considered talking to the board of Juilliard about going back to school on her scholarship, but... the more she thought about it... the more she came to the conclusion that making herself more noticable in the human world might not be such a great idea... the angels might think she was drawing too much attention to herself if they noticed and the humans... well, there was no telling how human record companies and such things might attempt to abuse and exploit her... let alone what they'd do with her if they discovered the paternal half of her heritage...<br><br>“Essentially, my reasons are private...” Liliana murmured softly “It can be simplified as that I was in a bad spot, I needed a job and somewhere safe for someone like me to go to and... Avynn hired me, I am going to be singing here in the bar on classier occasions”<br>She was quiet a couple moments before she decided maybe lingering too long in the presence of this human wasn't such a particularly choice idea, she'd need to politely excuse herself before things got any more uncomfortable than they were starting to.<br><br>“I... I think perhaps I should go, I need to get to my room and start unpacking things” Liliana murmured softly... she almost blurted out that Avynn had given her the room free of charge to use until she began performing and received pay... but she preferred not to divulge too much to a stranger out of pure nervousness.<br><br>She gave him a soft apologetic smile and began to make her way around him, the inquiry about what brought her here wasn't a topic she was altogether ready to talk about and it just made her feel a little bit anxious, she needed a couple moments alone to recollect herself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Café de Fae ~ Bar</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mac84</strong> on <strong>01-03-2017, 16:05:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i1056.photobucket.com/albums/t372/Macross84/John%20smith_zpsrs16t7xg.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> John Smith<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Inspector<br><strong>Time:</strong> Sept. 15, Mid-Afternoon----Early Evening<br><strong>Tagging:</strong> Liliana, Open <br><br>------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br><br>Liliana's response to his greeting was honest, Sincere, and warm. Though that warm expression would quickly wane as John asked her what led her to the employment of Avynn Galagous. She would explain that it was complicated, and her employer knows the details. She would also express that it was not a topic that she wished to delve into as it wasn't a happy one. As she spoke, John simply stood and watched. A mask of neutrality upon his face. His thin lips a taunt straight line. His posture the exact same as it was when he entered the room. Liliana would continue to mumble that her reasons were private, but that she was in a bad spot and needed a job along with somewhere safe. That she'll be singing at the bar for the nights that a classier atmosphere would be required. "Understood." John simply stated to confirm that he heard her request and would not pry any further. It wasn't like he could not access her file at the Bureau and find out about her mother. <br><br>Liliana seemed to grow more nervous in the presence of John Smith. The point that she worked to hastily excuse herself. Saying she needed to unpack. John would nod to her, and simply say "You may go." he stated before she would give him that mixed smile and move around him to the exit that would lead her to the Hotel portion of the Establishment. John would not turn to watch her leave. Simply he would move on to continue his inspection. Making his way over to the Bar, and look over the various bottles of hard liquor that Avynn intended to serve to his guests. He was looking for certain types of liquor those types tended to have unpredictable reactions to the various Fae that consumed them. Some would go berserk, others magics would become incredibly unstable making any disguise they would use to pass through Human society near impossible to maintain effectively. Course with the Hotel, the Fae consuming them have a place to stay while the effects wear off. 
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