14527/Dressed to Kill

Dressed to Kill
Date of Scene:	28 August 2022
Location:	Private Office, the Blue Lady
Synopsis:	Faith and Thomas get ready for a Horror convention..
Cast of Characters:	Faith Lehane, Thomas Raith

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Faith Lehane has posed:\<br\>Faith Lehane was bored again, and while she was getting the occasional job from Angel Investigations, things have been fairly lacklustre lately for her tastes. Really, she seemed to have the most 'fun' with Thomas, and with this upcoming 'Splattercon' festival coming up, she was eager to show off her costume before heading to the convention. She's also rather curious to see Thomas' outfit, even if the show isn't for another several hours. Hey they could always find ways to entertain themselves til then..\<br\>\<br\>She strides up to his office with that thought in mind, dressed in a sexy red corset that shows enough cleavage to make even a sailor blush, and a short red mini skirt that shows off those lovely toned legs of hers, topped with black heels. Copiuous amounts of pastry white makeup, blood red lipstick and faux fangs complete the sexy vampire look. Not her typical look but she does like to dress to kill so there's that.\<br\>\<br\>"Hey Thomas, you home?" she calls out as she knocks loudly on his door.

Thomas Raith has posed:\<br\>The muffled voice calls out that he is in the bedroom. He himself is just putting the finishing touches on his outfit, and at the same time answering the age old question of "Does Thomas own anything that isn't white?" He is in fact wearing black. A long black canvas duster whose mantel reaches his middle back snaps at his ankles. Black cowboy boots have been shined to a mirror like gloss. His black jeans look as though they may have been painted on. A wine red silk shirt is fassened with four buckles and straps. Finally a wide brimmed hat finishes the outfit, the brim wide enough to hide his entire face when he looks down.

Faith Lehane has posed:\<br\>Faith Lehane tries the door and finds it unlocked, "Heh, saves me the trouble of kicking it down."" with a smirk she sashays in, swinging her hips in an exaggerated sexy manner, heading right for the bedroom. "Well Damn, don't you look like a prettier, sexier version of that other guy, what's his name, the tall and gangly wizard guy?"\<br\>\<br\>Really her exposure to Harry is limited. She wasn't part of the inner circle that met wuth him quite regularly. Actually she wasn't really part of much Scooby stuff. Most members hardly even trusted her. Well whatever.\<br\>\<br\>She strikes a sexy pose, jerking her hip out to one side, resting her hand on her hip. "Sooo what do you think? Am I the sexiest vamp you ever saw?"

Thomas Raith has posed:\<br\>Thomas Raith grins a little bit, smirking. "Harry doesn't wear hats. But it is his duster." He says with a smirk, giving her a wicked look as he lets his eyes trail over her. He takes her hand and if she lets him gives her a little twirl. "Top one percent for certain." He nods and adds, "Best part of the duster? Try to stab me in the back."

Faith Lehane has posed:\<br\>Faith Lehane arches a brow at that, giving a little chuckle as he twirls her. "Well don't we make a cute couple.." she rolls her eyes, "But seriously, this feels suspiciously like a date or something.." and given how...Intimate they e been recently..It makes her really wonder just what exactly they are.nBut she tries to shrug it off like it's nothing really.\<br\>\<br\>"Wait, you're inviting me to stab you, like for real?" she smirks, pulling one of her stakes - out of her cleavage no less and smirks, "Well if you insist.." and then she will grab him by the shoulder and attempt to stab him in the back.

Thomas Raith has posed:\<br\>Thomas Raith doesn't resist, and she is easily able to spin him around and the stake lands perfectly... and slides to the side like water slipping off a ducks back. "Magically enchanted. It'll stop bullets, knives, stakes, lightening, acid, and slime goloms." He says with a chuckle. "He cleans it by putting it in the fireplace.

Faith Lehane has posed:\<br\>Faith Lehane rolls her eyes, cursing under her breath, "Well Damn, you're just fully loaded, aren't you.." she smirks, hands still resting on his shoulders, "So how's a sexy vamp like me supposed to get under your skin when you're wearing all that armour, hmm?" subconsciously, the dark slayer is massaging his shoulders, sliding her hands under his coat to feel the silky shirt underneath wuth a chuckle, "And this, is this protected too, or can I cut r through this?" she slides the stake along his neck lightly, then hovers over the collar as if threatening to cut it open, a wicked smile on her face.

Thomas Raith has posed:\<br\>Thomas Raith chuckles a bit, and seems perfectly relaxed as she threatens his neck with the bit of sharpened hickory. "Just the coat," He assures her with a smirk, "But how close do you think I'd just let you get slayer?" He asks and there is the distinctive sound of a hammer being pulled on a .44 revolver, the barel pressed agienst her side.

Faith Lehane has posed:\<br\>Faith Lehane smirks, welding the gun, slipping her hands under his jacket as she tries to wrap her free hand around it. "Oooh, is that real, or are we doing some sexy role play shit? Cuz that's sexy as hell." she laughs a bit madly, and she may have been drinking on the way here.,Either that or she's just a bit mad in general. Either way she's pressing closer to him, a teasing daring look in her eye. "Go on then, 'slayer', gimme your best shot.." she's already undoing the first couple buttons of his shirt carefully wuth the dagger, then just tosses it away, using her long nailed fingers instead, "Mm forget that, vampires don't use stakes now, do they?" she grins wickedly.

Thomas Raith has posed:\<br\>Thomas Raith smirks a little bit and tosses the gun over with her stake, smirking just slightly. "It's real enough. Firing pin has been removed and it's not loaded. I'll fix both of those problems when we are inside the Convention." He says smirking as she starts unbuckleing the fastening on his shirt. He lifts her up placing her on the dresser and at eye level. "There is no telling what Mads is planning you know..

Faith Lehane has posed:\<br\>Faith Lehane laughs, tilting her head as she glances at the gun, "Right, at the convention we should carry real weapons. I mean..Except they'd probably stop us at prop check or whatever, so that might be tricky.." she shrugs, "Unless we hide em real well..I'm good at sneaking illegal things into illegal,places Afterall." she grins and winks at him playfully.\<br\>\<br\>She does not seem all that concerned about this Mads guy though. "Oh yeah, you think that bothers me? Think I haven't dealt with weirder shut than that? Cuz so,e guy who feeds on fear, how bad can that be, how much worse than a hit guy who feeds on sex?" she wriggles her brows at him, wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her.\<br\>\<br\>"Anything else I should be aware of? We just gonna Walt in there or you got a plan?"

Thomas Raith has posed:\<br\>Thomas Raith shrugs, "He can amplify your fear the same way I can amplify your lust." he says casually, letting his fingers trace up her thigh but keeping on topic for now. "And of course we can't move agienst him until he makes a move at all. No crime in being a creepy bastard who makes scary movies... But I've got a bad feling about this. I wish Harry were around."

Faith Lehane has posed:\<br\>Faith Lehane smirks and shrugs, shivering just a bit at his touch, not hesitating to reveal more leg in her already short skirt. "Well like I said, there ain't nothin' I'm afraid of so we're cool." she smirks, maybe too arrogantly, "Still we can check it out and have some fun too." she peers at her watch and sighs dramatically, "Bit we still have a few hours before it starts, what will we do til then?" she finds her hands idly stroking his hair, raking her long, blood red nails through his thick dark waves.

Thomas Raith has posed:\<br\>Thomas Raith offers a wicked smile and his hand slides around her back and she can feel the laces of her corset slacken just slightly. "I suppose that depends.." He says casually, "On how long it takes you to reapply your make up."

Faith Lehane has posed:\<br\>Faith Lehane laughs, "Ooh, is that a challenge? Maybe I like my makeup smudged..Makes me look more..Vampy.." she practically purrs, wrapping her legs around his waist, tugging his face towards hers as she kisses his throat, scraping her fangs along his skin. They're fake but.."Mm, May as well practicing being a sexy vampire. Get into the role, hmm?" she grins and winks wickedly at him.