@BigBootsD- Video - OTA

[artistwithasickness]

[Devi D peers into her device, purple colored eyebrows arched in interest like she could see through everyone's screen the same as they could see her, short and undershaved hair coifed and curled.]

I think it's time I said hello, City of Sin. Been a good number of years, our dear Magistrates, dear Chosen and I'd love to see a sound off of who's still keeping eyes on all the churning gears of the society here.
[Her smile is coy as she continues, but her tone is light and theatrical, ever the showman.]  

Magistrates! I don't suppose I could dare you out of your holes for some kind of conversation? I would love to see who we've got in the hot seat this round. I am open to discretion too, if that's something you're interested in - I am willing to come to you. Willing to knock on doors even, if none of you feel like piping up in public. Not a very strong first image though, I would say.

By the way, impact will be opening in a few months - if anyone is interested in commissions, my portfolio seems to have survived. I would be happy to show you. [She wiggles her fingers at the screen before it cuts off.

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Devi spent very little time at her actual house over on Petunia Avenue, preferring to work out her studio at Impact, where she can be seen through the window cleaning up and hanging what art survived the shifts of time. When she wasn't there, she was down at any number of coffee shops and restaurants, sketching things out in a leather bound book.
 
She also found time to go visit the Coliseum during a set of matches, curious as to who else would be fighting and keeping a specific eye out for Bardock. Set up with a ridiculously large box of popcorn and a big cup, Devi reclines in the seats, ankles crossed and set up on the back of the seat in front of her. 

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[iterumadmin]

I should have guessed. I'll have Aideen add another plate setting.

[ Sends her his location. ]

See you soon.

[artistwithasickness]

I'll be there with my bells on.

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Devi doesn't bother dressing up or down; her big black boots, paint assulted black cargo pants and the colorful tanktop she wore under a very 90's grunge mesh shirt that hooked over her thumbs and hid out under her long beaten trench coat, would be more than acceptable. She wasn't one to put on airs for anyone and presenting as anything but herself would be dishonest in a way that didn't serve her right now.

But she shows up and looks around until she spots him, smiling full painted lips as she strides over and drops herself into the seat across the table.

"Thank you for the invitation."

[iterumadmin]

Baren is typically dressed in full business suit attire, especially during the day-to-day grind of being the Magistrate for the Red Lantern District. Today, he's without the jacket, at least, with no tie and his white shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows.

He enters from the other side of the door when alerted that his guest has arrived.

"Thank you for accepting," Baren replies with a friendly smile as Aideen leans in to whisper something in his ear. He nods. "It seems lunch is still a few minutes out, but we can start with any of the this or that you came to ask me."

[artistwithasickness]

He was attractive, though no part of Devi's anything would recognize or acknowledge it. Her head tilts to one side as she looks him over, the assistant, the setting, and takes her guess as to what his sin might be.

"Well for the sake of manners -" Since they're starting that way, might as well make a good impression and see what a little honey could get her. "- Perhaps we can start with names? I imagine you already know mine, but." She flourishes a hand, bowing her head fractionally. "Devi D."

Not at anyone's service, thank you very much.

[iterumadmin]

A little honey would get her a long way, that much goes for a number of people, and also Magistrates, too. That was how people worked. At least that's how it has worked with all the people Baren has met. Well, most of them anyway.

"A pleasure, Ms. D," he replies, giving her hand a double shake before releasing it. "I'm Baren Everett, or professionally, Magistrate of the Red Lantern District."

He gestures for them to sit and gives her a handsome smile. "But you're not a resident here, are you?"

[artistwithasickness]

Some people begged to be needled more than a little and some were just fun to rile up. That's what made Devi such a pain in the ass for councils and other gathered groups of power, and she was long past apologizing for that.

Her grip is firm but not tight and she takes her seat with a smile at his question.

"I am not, no. Housed in the Coliseum district right now, but I would argue that aren't we all residents of the City? Such kinda segregation doesn't foster community, in my opinion, though I understand why that might be necessary for the books as it were. A pleasure to meet you Baren Everett - No moniker? Are you aware of who ran your district previously?"