Spring RP: The Hennessy Home

[rainbowmods]

The house sits on a bluff above the sea, with a winding path down to a sandy beach leading away from the yard. It is three stories high, stucco and terracotta, and would look forbiddingly expensive were it not for the worn tire swing hanging from a tree and the flip-flops left strewn around the outdoor pool.

Inside, the house looks much the same--expensive but lived-in. A grand piano, clearly used, dominates one room. Another room has couches and chairs neatly arranged like a museum, with beat-up books and magazines filling its shelves and cupboards. It is light and airy, with huge windows, a well-stocked kitchen, and first-rate entertainment systems.

The first and second floors seem to be generalized living spaces, with the bedrooms on the third floor. The master bedroom is the only exception, and the only one that still seems in use. Multiple other rooms, especially on the third floor, look dusty and unused.


((welcome to the RP, writers! Let the games begin.))

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Re: Henri Duclos

[shipwreck_light]

Henri thought on this as if rather considering the placement of a statue in a garden- his jaw working slightly and his gaze flitting about the edges of the path. "Well, as there are few rooms not improved by ottomans, there are very few objects not improved by all things nubile, young and willing. Although, one can always combine the two and fashion an ottoman from someone nubile, young and willing, as was the fashion back when I was young myself."

(OOC: funnily enough, I just posted this: http://rainbowfic.dreamwidth.org/905901.html )

Re: Henri Duclos

[tellingetienne]

"Ah yes," Sayer nodded and started up the steps to the deck, hand gripped firmly around her cane handle. "Those are the best kind of ottoman's," she laughed when she reached the top and turned to look back at Henri, although her eye was caught by the view, and she paused, letting herself drink in the sight. It was almost as good as a human ottoman. Almost better.