[Auction 2014] Drusilla SOLD 40K to Doc

[Victor]

Thirty five thousand.

[Doc]

Forty Thousand.

[Drusilla (DELETED 1332)]

Dru blinked when Kira joined her on stage long enough to boost up on her skills. The goal would of course woud be to get as much if not more than she got last year but when the one man has the last bid, she started to wonder if this had been a bad idea. She hoped he wanted something made...or get out bidded.

[Pi dArtois]

Pi moves to the mic and calls the auction, announcing in a loud voice. "Last bids, In three... Twooo... ONE. SOLD!"

[Pi dArtois]

*Announces*

Drusilla - was won by Doc - for $ 40,000 - (Please pay $ 20,000 to Drusilla and $ 20,000 to Pi dArtois ) - Unpaid

[Doc]

*Announces*

Drusilla - was won by Doc - for $ 40,000

As the gavel symbolically came down and declared him the winner, Doc moved forward through the crowd, while reaching into the breast pocket of his suit jacket. A business card was pulled free and extended toward Drusilla to take from his fingers. He made no secret of his appraisal of her while she remained on the stage. His gaze started upon her face and slowly, systematically made it’s way to her feet.

“My name is Dr. Nilson, but you can call me Doc.” He allowed his eyes to travel slowly back up, pausing occasionally and then finally to pin them to her own gaze. “Would you like to discuss the terms now?” he gestured absently to a booth, “Or would you like to collect your thoughts first?”

He linked his hands loosely together in front of him, once she took the business card, “The card has my contact information on it, if would prefer to do this later.”

[Drusilla (DELETED 1332)]

Dru stead her nerves and got down from the stage. She was worried, and Kira had said in her head that she would have warned him ot to hurt her but that may just make it so he would anyway. So that didn't help at all.

She took the card, looking at it for a moment. She never knew he had a name, well of course that mde since but she never heard anyone refer to him as anything but Doc. "Ah, I'd like to talk first." she said, she put the card in her pocket and headed over to the booth. "Hum, so, did you have something you wanted custom made?" she asked. Of course she prayed that was the reason.

[Doc]

Doc waited until she had seated herself, before he moved to slide into the booth opposite her. He smiled a closed mouth smile that was more amused than merely pleasant. He was well aware of his reputation of being an asshole ********; but it seemed that this young lady was also well aware of it, and it showed in her mannerisms. She took the bull by the horns and wanted to get straight to business. Normally this would appear to Doc. But the ******** in him told him he should at least toy with her first.

Relaxing back in the cushioned seat, Doc looked her over for a long moment before replying. “Is there something I ‘want’?” He smiled pointedly, “Oh yes… yes there definitely is. Does it require you ..’making’ this something?” The smile took on a more feral look, “No.” a playful pause, “Let’s just say it would require you to acquire some ...intimate.. knowledge. Then you would be required to put that knowledge to very good use. I must say, you look very nice this evening…”

[Drusilla (DELETED 1332)]

Dru stared at him, he sure didn't come out and really say what exactly he wanted her for, at the end, she was just felt confused. "Hum, thanks.." she said, "But let's keep to what exactly you bought me for." she said, "What do you mean intimate knowledge?" she asked, she didn't want to play a spy, she was no shadow while she did have a wraith, unless it was hacking, which she was good at, she didn't want to be used in such a way. "My talents are limited, if you don't want something made, then do explain what exactly is it that you want." she said. She was really trying to be brave but she was rather nervous about all of this.