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Lesley Romanov

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Flamingo, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Lesley Romanov's Story

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Ah! You had to love the Forest, no one dare ventured pass the Dark Woods so the Border was practically a Safe Haven for people like Lesley, not near the City so the Founders could press a residential fee on her as so she can merely live there in her Mobile home. The Door of the RV would seem to bend open, seeing it was a type of bus like folding door. The RV was white with a blue line running down each side...wheels seeming to be old or worn...an AC crudely attached to the vent which allowed air in and a small Satellite Dish as to obtain Television and a Internet Connection.

The Human Lass was wearing her normal attire- though that definition of normal in her mindset would be considered weird to others. However she did extend her arms upward hands folding into fists as she seemed to stretch. "Much..better. I finally ranked on my Capsule...took ages but now it can fire attacks faster~" The Words would be followed up by a yawn, those eyes would drink about...well this was a rather interesting place- well not really...it seemed sort of boring.

Though, it did seem the 'Path' or only viable 'Road' the RV could access was being walked by some..well Lesley saw the glimmer of the Steel or Iron Armor but not the Person or Creatures face! "Oh what do we have here~? Is there some sort of Renascence Fair nearby?"

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Eh? Well there was obviously a knock on her Door, which was odd seeing she went on her way to be away from the City and all walks of life, that and the writer neglected that she walked out the RV after the Door had opened so that bit is to be ignored from the previous post. However she did press a button without thinking, the door opening or 'folding'...hell it could of been some murder or weirdo! Though rather it was- "Eh so I'm guessing your some bloke from a...a...Renascence....." And then a pause...at first her impression was such until she saw the creatures...face...and then her jaw slowly went agape. "Holy...fucking lizard! Is..that like some sort of..Costume...?" Sadly she didn't really hear his question about for a way home.

His voice didn't seem to match his appearance, it seemed...well...not like a talking Lizard in some retrospect. Though his question finally registered. "Say Wut...? A Way home...? Do you want directions...or something...? Also...nice introduction...I'm Lesley, the Badass~"

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Blinked. Well yes she seemed to blink, the Growl sounded so realistic! "Yes! It...looks...so...freaking awesome- The growl even!" When it came to Costumes, when one she saw which was believed to be awesome she would frantically attempt to figure out its design. "Eh...? A Knight...well that's sort of obvious, but you'd need to prove your the real deal~ Ya know seeing words don't cut it anymore." The Woman would beam, yes seeing as he could be in character for all she knew. Though it seemed if memory serves correct she'd be more then willing to extend her hand!

After all, being treated with respect even if it was an act was a desire was something someone who dubbed themselves Princess desired. "A Pleasure to meet you also William, Son of Man~ And just call me Les I'm not one for formalities..well aside from what you are doing now of course." However, in comparison...seeing she only stood at four foot eleven...well she was rather short, funny thing is its from her fathers side of the family..who was a Dwarf.

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Better, she hated her full name as she was often called 'Lesley the Lesbian' back at High School...all just for her first crush being a Girl who loved sports as much as a Jock did. "Aw! What's wrong with Dilly-Dallying- well I could be working on my Capsule more..true." Wait no other place he is needed yet he didn't wish to dilly-dally?

"Hm...well the part of you being a Knight on its own is impossible..how prove you aren't Human...seeing you do a build similar to a bipedal lizard-" And then he dropped down to one knee...the Nerd was taken back by this...goodness he had devotion! "Well now! You've made things easier for me, you know your face reminds me of the Pet Lizard I had once...not in a bad way! Normally a fake would have some kinks or mishaps to make it seem that way...but.." And then the weirdo went to feel the Lizard or Dragon Borns head, the texture of the scales or feel would prove himself to her, after all...masks had a latex feel to them no matter how real looking. "Oh my- well, I'd say your real then! Theirs no soft spots nor that latex feel...sorry for...touching you face..um you can...stand up now...?" And now she was nervous, well embarrassed. "Sorry...er.."

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Jumped, well seeing his nostrils flared...that was also enough proof now! I mean a mask couldn't do that without a device for sound somewhere. "Damn! That's freaking cool- Wait your a Dragon?! Holy Fucking Flying Turtles! Are-really? I mean- Wait Wait! You have no need to prove yourself now I believe you...no torching anything...we don't need a forest fire on our hands...so sorry if I seemed rude earlier...its just around here its hard to believe what you see..." And then the Nerd would rub the back of her neck in a nervous manner.

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Well, she was even more bewildered! "R-Really!? I mean...allot of people say I'm rude...Wait Abrupt...?" The- Well she would trail off for a moment. "Well I suppose that's true...OH Um...nearest town..so sorry...er its...well I'd..I have no idea..." She used a Navigator, and it wasn't often reliable..I mean to get here she just drove blindly until she found it. "Wait...Water! I have Water...I mean...seeing you've traveled...God knows how long in..that...hold on!" And then she rushed to the refrigerator...quickly swinging the door open to grab a bottle of water, thus rushing back and nearly falling flat on her face. Twisting the cap and offering it to him. "Water!"

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Paused. The Woman practically face palmed rather abruptly. "Oh! Gah I knew that...well I have a shower if you need to bathe, I mean I filled the Water tank yesterday so it should be clean! Sorry for...mixing these things up, I'm not...thinking I think..." The Woman would trail off, small yet thick brows furrowing as she seemed to sigh. "Er...welcome I suppose, I can show you where the shower is..don't mind the...mess..I don't clean my home often." By mess, clothes being tossed everywhere...the bedroom which was beside the bathroom was filled with her collection of Games, Comics, Figures, and other sorts of...things.

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Blinked, the Nerd would trail off. "Er...yes a shower? You know...you turn the little levers...water comes out of the shower head...you bathe in it...? Um...I'll just..show-" And then...well now unclipping his chest plate. "Wah! K-Keep the pants on, I don't need to see anything...just..." The Lass would trail off, stepping into the RV and seeming to open a door which was in a small cramp hallway. "The...shower is in here...just turn the lever...it only has...one setting seeing the water in the tank is heated when its too cold outside..." Now she was covering her eyes. Really she was embarrassed even though it was just his greaves and chest plate! You'd expect someone like her who's played every type of game imaginable to not be bothered by much, let alone something so simple as that.

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Brow furrowed. "I-I know! But...still...I'm not looking!" Well, she was embarrassed like stated over something as small as this, a Video Game was different from an actual Person. She wouldn't last five seconds at the beach without passing out like the anti social dork she was. "Er...something like that, more like a stream of water...er...there's shampoo and soap...not certain if you need either but...yes hope it...helps..." The Lass would trail off now.

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Well. Lesley was a tiny thing, and could easily squeeze out of the way without much difficulty...though the RV wasn't built for such a large creature so it shook as a result of him walking. Hell when she went to glance at him, the poor Woman's eyes reflected how she felt...they looked like dizzy swirls as a result of noticing that he was...well loincloth! Not much of underwear...honestly it wasn't...which resulted in the poor thing flopping onto the couch. "Didn't...need...see..that..."

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Eh? Well that was abrupt, she didn't even have a moment to...well calm down and the creature was practically done! Aside she hoped she didn't leave any articles of clothing behind, seeing she tended to be lazy when it came to cleaning them...after all there was articles of dirty clothing scattered about. "E-Er...there's a towel on the wall, use that to dry off...?" Well seeing she could practically swim in the damn towel should work nicely for drying off in his case.

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Goodness. She at times forgot how relaxing the Couch was, it made a wonderful bed for the very reason...why she slept on it sometimes...? Well to someone of her size it was worthy of being a bed. "Er...well it is to many people, allot prefer to live in an actual home then an RV..." The Nerd would trail off briefly...however pausing. "Wait...these...things? What things do you mean exactly...- Well...sure I suppose...I mean its not like I have anything else to do...so..shoot away...?"

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Paused...though when the creature returned...with her favorite frilly bra in hand...the poor thing's eyes where practically dinner plates! "M-My Bra! I-Its not...a..he-head piece!" The Poor thing jumped off the couch and attempted to nab it. Wow what did Woman wear where he came from? Oh goodness the poor thing looked like she was going to pass out. "N-No! I-Its...w-what...w-w-woman...w-wear...wah...why..did..I..leave..it..in...there..."

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Well. It seemed she failed at snatching it, which left the Woman's face seeming to glow red..not literally but from how red it was. "I-Its fine! Y-You...er...its..just...personal...u-undergarment! A-And I am not, I'm fine!" Lies and Slanders, she was flustered and if someone who seems to be stuck in the times of Old noticed it...well then its pretty damn bad. Hell when he placed it down she snatched it up and proceeded to stuff it under the couch. Though...she realized he was in a towel and she practically nearly passed out again. "A-A-Anything else you..need...information...on...?"

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Eyes...well they practically fluttered in bewilderment. He thought, well now! "W-Wah! N-No....we...wearing them...under...our..shirt..." The Poor thing looked like she was going to pass out...like stated previously. "Er...well...I-I'm sure nothing a-awkward will...happen...now- wait you..didn't d-dry off w-with the t-t-towel?"

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Eyes narrowed. Well that was true, she would prefer if he did. "Er...yea...well I thought you...would..of..dried..off..towel..with..first." The Dork would proceed to huff, seeming to flop back onto the couch. "I knew I should of gotten a bigger shower...hm...- No No! It hasn't really! Its just....its built for...someone more of my size...and that's not very...big..well..tall...sorry.." The Lass would sulk a bit, well head slump over in defeat. Blame her dad for that, after all she's only short because he was a Dwarf...yes her dad was a Dwarf.

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Raised a brow at what he said. "Eh...? Not...a Measure of my...Spirit? Y-Yes there is! I...probably made things awkward and left a b-bad first impression...so..don't apologize." The Woman would trail off, trying to calm down to the best of her ability. "No...I haven't really...well in Real Life I haven't...I mean..I've seen Elves...Vampires and Dwarf's...well my Father..." The Woman would pause, so it would be the first she met a Dragon Kin.

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Eyes narrowed. "No No its fine really! Also...you...aren't..well are...kinda but aren't! I-I mean, er...just..sit..down and...wait until you dry....I'm just over exaggerating too...much..." And then she felt like slamming her face off a hard surface such as a table.

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Goodness if one thought her brow couldn't furrow any further then it did already. "M-My face isn't red dang it! Its..just...your eyes playing tricks on you or something, t-the Bad Ass Lesley d-does n-not get flustered!"

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Eh? The Lass would pause briefly. "Er...you mean...the...Bad Ass...? Er...well...from Gaming...? Lesley was the name Mum gave me...if that's what you mean...I mean I look bad ass right? This outfit cost me a fortune..." Well a good grand or so for an outfit that was.

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The Door seemed to be abruptly open- however this was short lived as the Door bounced back and slammed shut. Well that's what happens when someone tosses the Door open rather then simply opening it like a normal person. However a volley of muffled cursed would seem to spew forth, them being muffled by the door and thick walling of the Bar...normally not many outside sounds could be hear inside...unless they where rather loud.

However a brief moment after the Door seemed to open again, and Lesley seemed to slowly slip inside...both hands placed over her face, scowling. "Fuck...that...fucking hurt....first it gets jammed and then this happens..." The Lass would seem to mummer more curses before seeming to quickly or sharply turn right...a Booth by a window near the door would be nice. With her Gaming Bag at hand and her favorite or common choice of attire Lesley's day should be somewhat interesting...well interesting as she'd spend most of it playing her Games.

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Sighed. Well now the Lass could relax, the other Patrons where distracted and seeming to not be any bother to Lesley- with that aside she would reach for her large bag and seem to place it upon the Counter or Table with some haste. Undoing the Clasp or Buckle and seeming to reach inside...grasping a Laptop with a Silver Cover or Casing. Sliding it out of the bag and seeming to place it on the table on top of the bag in question...opening the Laptop and pressing the power button. "Uhuhu..now time to order some Snacks while I game~ Getting tired of those damn Rice Crispy Treats..." That and she needed real food for once, Microwavable goods just did no good anymore, they where gross as is and over eating them didn't make it any better.

Now with the Holographic Menu in sight she would abruptly punch in an order for a Tossed Salad, seeming to be loaded with Shrimp- detailed. That and what it appeared to be a Lobster...yes she was ordering herself Lobster, attempting to fit the initial look she gave off..that being of someone who was higher up in society...when she truly wasn't.

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Now, waiting for the Lobster to cook would take some time...but the Salad should take no more then a few minutes. However when it came to drinks...she always had a Can of Turbo Monster at hand, or a Monster mixed with a Nos mixed with Coffee..don't ask how she can stomach it. Regardless the Laptop would seem to whir...humming softly before finally booting up.

With quick fingers or...well it was practically a blur she would put in her password and the screen would finally boot up..heavens she seemed to bend the screen inward so no one could see her wall paper! Now to retrieve the mouse from her back, plug in the USB, place down the mouse pad and then let her computer finish starting up. "There, my Station is set~ Food is on the way, laptop is clean...hm...oh my headset! Psh I don't need it~"

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Wasn't at the...Bar? Was at a lowly seat by one of the Windows near the entrance! Well a booth even, after all she liked staring out the Window occasionally to get a 'Birds Eyes' view of who's about to enter. Though the whole...cool wind seemed to be rather unpleasant, very unpleasant even! Lesley wasn't exactly wearing Winter attire or attire meant to keep one warm. Regardless it was still uncertain to if he actually sat beside her or simply at the Bar...if so she'd be pinned in.

"Personal Space much...? Could..you like...sit somewhere that isn't already preoccupied...?" The Lass would raise a short yet thick brow. After all how was she suppose to game when someone suddenly sat in her..well beside her and simply put on the classic depressed stance, you know simply resting your elbows on the counter and then your in open palms...generally followed by sighs and grumbling...maybe even an order of a seemingly strong drink.

Not to mention his Attire seemed like that of a 'Thug'!

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Sleep, well yes she often didn't stay up very late and was generally asleep around twelve after locking her RV down. "Eh...? You aren't imposing at all really." The Lass would yawn now it seemed. In her lap while she seemed to be laying down on her specific spot on the two couches was her Cherished Laptop...and she seemed to be gaming on it like per usual. "You could sleep on the other couch, seeing the Bedroom is filled to the brim with....things... also I couldn't have that! Like I said you aren't imposing...goodness.."

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