Revenge? (RP)

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Aug 26, 2025 8:43 pm
- Emma -

Name, phone number, and address in hand you return to the car, where Charles is still looking for a parking space. "It's no trouble." Charles says, but he does not argue, he does not want you to be late, either.
Titanias is on the third floor of an old, old building. The carpet leading from the elevator is old and worn. This does not feel like the sort of place to find a plastic surgeon's office, and feels more appropriate for lawyers or accountants... and, indeed, the old, dull plaques on the doors you pass list lawyers and accountants within.

Titanias is at the end of the corridor, its bright magenta sign clashing with the general aesthetic and looking very out of place.

From within you can hear a raised voice and a calm one. As you enter the waiting-room you find a expensively-dressed older lady looking indignant and clutching her pearls (literally). "... I mean, do you know who I am?" She is saying. "No." The receptionist replies blandly, making that one word sound like it kind of carries the point.

"Emma!" The receptionist says when she sees you. "Dr Moss is ready to see you. We just have a few forms for you to fill out." She hands you a clipboard with very standard-looking medical forms, and gives Charles a welcoming smile. Their treatments are not covered by the NHS, and there is place for elusive medical aid.. which you don't have.

The artwork on the walls is abstracts of flowers that somehow manage to be suggestive.

What do you do?
Aug 26, 2025 8:45 pm
- Persephone -

"I still don't like it!" Circe says petulantly, encompassing the job, and the tattoo-patch, and a general dislike for SSRIs that is so common among those who have not needed them. The argument about your breakdown at least gets her off you back for right now.

"What are you doing about it?" She demands, probably talking about getting out of the job, the fact that you died and are returned and are having trouble coping with such a fundamentally altering experience is beyond her ability to process.

Circe has picked up a folder from the table nearest the door and is scrunching the end, possibly damaging the papers inside.

Which of you two notice that this is the information Henry promised he would have his research people dig up on the Ivy Club?

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Aug 27, 2025 3:49 am
Leaning on her crutches, she hobbles over to the counter and offers the older woman an apologetic smile before turning to the receptionist.
She was a little surprised that she recognized her the moment she stepped through the door; it wasn't like she said when exactly she was going to turn up, and having the doctor already waiting for her was a bit sus. And oddly reassuring.

"Thank you"

Taking the clipboard, she leaned across the counter as she started filling out the forms. It doesn't take her long - she is young, and in good health, so she's done within a short minute and slides the clipboard back toward the receptionist

"Would you mind waiting for me a bit?" she turns and quietly asks Charles. She doesn't know if Titanias would really be able to heal her - or what cost she would ask for (hopefully, not he firstborn son, or something like that!). She wouldn't want to find out she wasted her time AND have no way to get back home...
Aug 27, 2025 9:55 am
- Emma -

"Government requirements, you know." The receptionist says apologetically, taking the clipboard and not even looking at it.

"Of course, of course." Charles says. "I have my book." He takes a book from his coat pocket and sits looking around the waiting room and noting the lack of any magazines. He gives the older woman a friendly smile, but she glares at him and at you, wondering what you have that she doesn't.

"Come this way." The receptionist says to you, ignoring the other woman. She leads you to a back room, it is set up like a doctors rooms —with the chair and the dreaded stirrups— but does not smell like one. It is more apparent in the surgical part, but the place smells more earthy than disinfectanty, it is clean though.

"Thank you, Blossom." Dr Moss says when the receptionist —'Blossom', apparently— brings you in. He then turns to you.

"How are you doing?" He asks, all concern, looking at your crutches. Dr Moss is an older man, all wiry sinew and bird-like bones. His bald head shows some liver spots, but he looks healthy.

"We will need to have those pants off." He says apologetically. "So we can take a look." They seem to know were the bite is an everything, but that was in your medical records, so it is not all that strange. "Blossom can help you get situated." He says. "Would you like a cup of tea in the meantime. I am making myself one."

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Aug 27, 2025 10:17 am
Emma hesitated. The room looked like a doctor’s office in the same staged, artificial way of a television drama set. It felt off. Fake. Maybe too clean. Or that earthly smell instead of disinfectant.

She looked between Dr. Moss and Blossom, trying to decide which of them felt stranger. The receptionist doubling as a nurse made her feel like this was all some sort of an act. Like the two of them were playing make-belief, and she suspected it wasn’t only to throw people off, but because…because of what?

She considered stopping everything right there and then and start interrogating them, but she forced herself to push that instinct down. She already came this far, and she didn’t think they invited her over just to hurt her.

"No, thank you," she declined the tea ,and then carefully lowered herself into the chair and set her crutches aside. After kicking off her shoes, she held as breath as she took her pants by herself, trying to be careful as to not brush the fabric against her bandage.
Aug 27, 2025 4:38 pm
- Emma -

"It will probably all need to come off." Blossom says. "So the is no pulling on the skin. Don't worry, though Dr Moss is a doctor... and also gay." She has a slight speech-impediment that makes some of her gs soft enough to almost be make 'gay' sound like 'fae'.

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Aug 27, 2025 4:58 pm
Emma smirked. She wasn't shy about her body, and if anything, undressing in front of them was more thrilling than embarrassing.

She slid her panties down her long legs and allowed them to fall to the floor. Taking her time, almost deliberately slow, she straightened up in her chair and nodded at the 'doctor' to go ahead and begin his examination
Aug 27, 2025 5:10 pm
- Emma -

Even gay professional beauty doctors can't look away when you put on your performance. Dr Moss has returned with a large, still full, mug of tea held in both hands.

"Ankle in the stirrups, please." Moss says, then he carefully removes the bandage. His hands are gentle and warm from the tea.

"Tut tut." He says as he surveys the damage. "We can't be having that, now can we." He probes carefully with his fingers and you feel a pleasant warmth spread out from where he touches and the pain fades to the background.

"Breath." He says, his eyes focused on yours as he leads you in slow breathing, his hands have settled over your wound, lightly touching and covering the whole injury. You might notice that he is not wearing gloves.

Did you look at the hideous wound when the bandages came off? Or did you let him distract you away from that grisly sight?

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Aug 27, 2025 5:28 pm
This was no different than an appointment at her gynecologist. That the posture felt obscene, rather than clinical, had more to do with her own temperament.

She breathed in slowly when his hands brushed against her skin, the warmth slowly spreading from her thigh to heat her entire body. She didn't dare look just yet; the wound was disgusting when she looked it back at the hospital, and merely imagining it in her mind made her cringe with panic. Tara was eager to rend her flesh with her teeth. A small puncture with her teeth would have sufficed to draw blood, but the vampire must have been driven to a frenzy by the taste of her.

Heart pounding, she shook her head and tousled her hair about, bitting her lower lip as she looked at Dr. Moss "Is it... Is it working?"
Aug 27, 2025 7:11 pm
- Emma -

"Oh, yes." Dr Moss says, sounding unconcerned and still maintaining eye contact. "It's just your everyday vampire bite, nothing to worry about. We will have your right as rain in no time." He does not seem to think it a particularly frenzied biting, which might speak volumes about just how careful Elliot was with you.

"It will just take some time," he says, "to smooth things over and get you back to perfection." They have not brought up the topic of how you are going to pay for these visits.

What do you do?
Aug 27, 2025 7:16 pm
The tension in her shoulders loosened when he told her there was nothing to worry about. She let out a slow breath and leaned back into the chair, closing her eyelids and trusting herself to his hands
Aug 28, 2025 4:35 am
Persephone rolls her eyes and becomes exasperated at Circe's childishness. "First of all, whether or not you 'like' it isn't really relevant here. And I have already told you what I am doing about it... I am looking into ways of getting out of the contract. Hey, give me that."

Persephone takes the now crumpled papers from her sister and furrows her brow as she looks over them. She glances to the side and notices that Benji is asleep at her counter. She absent-mindedly says, "Oh, right." She then takes out her phone and calls Wentworth's office. When his administrative assistant answers, Persephone ignores the assistant's now-expected condescension and says, "I need a pint or two of fresh blood at my condo for a vampire associate who is assisting me on a job. Now, tell Wentworth I need it and I don't want to hear your weak excuses." She hangs up before the assistant can get a word in edgewise.

She turns back to the papers in her hand and holds them up to Circe and says, "See? Henry brought these. He is helping me too. Everyone here seems to be supporting me and helping me through this. Well..." She looks pointedly at Circe and adds, "Well, almost everybody."
Aug 28, 2025 9:12 am
- Emma -

"You can sleep, if you want to." Dr Moss says after you close your eyes.

You do feel tired.

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Aug 28, 2025 9:15 am
- Persephone -

"That sounds more like a hope than a plan." Circe mutters, your still not having answered her question about what you are actually doing. She has not noticed that you also did not answer her question of 'exactly what do you have to do for your job', hopefully the seeming proactiveness of having a file of details will be sufficient distraction.

You are not completely sure why Henry brought this information, maybe he could have explained if you had given him a chance, but he is at work now, and, if you check your phone, Viviana has enthusiastically replied with the fact that 'her scissors feel broken, but she wants you to check it out this evening'.

Henry's file is mainly about real-estate transactions in the area South of Hyde Park, including competitive offerings between some guy called Elliot and what he thinks are the factotums of The Ivy Club. Henry is a money guy, so his reasons for thinking this noteworthy are a bit opaque, but it may be a start?

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OOC:
If this is the first time you are hearing of Elliot, you are welcome to roll Put a Face to a Name [ref] to see if you know of him. But both Benji and Emma may have mentioned him.
Aug 28, 2025 9:37 am
She did feel a bit tired, but she wasn't comfortable falling asleep half naked in front of a couple of strangers. And her father in law was waiting for her outside..

She opened her eyes and looked hazily at Dr. Moss through half-lidded eyes "How much longer is this going to take?" she murmured, fighting to stay awake
Aug 28, 2025 1:49 pm
Persephone looks at Circe with a disappointed face and leans in very closely. She whispers in her ear, saying, "My demonic patron gave me this condo. They are probably listening... I don't want to share details here, ok? So calm down." Whether or not this conspiratorial espionage thriller hypothesis was true or not was not particularly important to Persephone; what matters is that it is exactly the kind of thing that Circe could latch onto.

She returned her attention to the papers and tries to make sense of them. Who is Elliot?

Rolls

Night - Face to Name - (2d6-1)

(25) - 1 = 6

Aug 29, 2025 11:28 am
- Emma -

"Hmm... You are remarkably well primed for receiving healing energy." Moss comments. "But this could still take a few hours, but that is better than a few weeks, which it might otherwise be."

'A few hours' is a long time, but Charles did know he was bringing you for 'surgery', and brought his book for this very reason. If Dr Moss is disappointed he does not let on, but you can almost feel him wanting to expound on the links between sleep and healing.

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Aug 29, 2025 11:29 am
- Persephone -

"Oh... OH!" Circe says, her eyes going round like the sound she just made. "Yes..." She says, pulling her clothes close around herself, as though suddenly uncomfortable with the possibility of being watched in her own home, even though she knew she was on camera at the hospital and possibly even knows that, in London, everyone is being watched everywhere on the street.

"So..." Circe says, trying to appear casual while changing the subject. "When do we get to meet your girlfriend again... or your boyfriend?" She amends, the mention of Henry having confused her again.

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Aug 29, 2025 11:47 am
"Hours..." she tried her best to keep her eyes open, jerking her head upwards every time it tugged downwards. She didn't want to fall asleep half-naked in front of them. Being exposed was one thing, falling asleep would leave her too vulnerable in a way that almost made her panic. She was determined to fight back, clenching her jaw to keep herself awake
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Aug 29, 2025 11:57 am
- Emma -

"It largely depends on you." Moss says with a shrug in his voice. "You can leave whenever you need to. But good results take time."

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