Lord Alister Cane
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what in the worlds I wouldn't give for a little comfort
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Alister, watched for a time, old memories surfaced and he smiled. Life had its ups and downs and unlife was no different. He pocketed his hands coming back up with a notebook and an old style quill pen, what could he sat he was a traditionalist. He scrawled down a note, soon he would throw a party just like he did every year everyone of note would be there, he didn’t take no for an answer, ever. With the hints of a smile on his lips he continued on he had business.
When Alister arrived at his destination he paused, someone wasn’t going to be happy by the end of the day he certainly hoped things went better that the titanic, think of it the worlds biggest society party sank to the ocean, if one believed in omens it certainly wasn’t a good one for the finer points in a refined social life. He smiled up at the sky. “wish me luck, love.” He blew a kiss into the sky. Before pushing open the door, the receptionist looked up and he could see the fear, it was as he though they where cheating him. But he wasn’t mad no not yet, he smiled innocently. “evening miss…” he read her nametag. “ jennifer I believe that I have a appointment with your boss… no need to call up” he added seeing her go for the phone. “I’ll let myself in.”. he smiled and gave her a little half have, maybe if she was a good little pet and didn’t call up he would make her end quick.
Alister hailed the elevator and stepped into the metal box, among many of the modern inventions elevators where the worst, who was the genius who thought that a metal box was a good way to travel upwards, he was possibly related to the same man who though up cars, of the man who came up with airplanes. Alister shuddered, sure if he had to he could punch a hole in the metal box but he didn’t relish any damage to his hand. He sighed, he was almost certain that he was claustrophobic. But what was he to do about it? He rode the elevator up to the top floor, and when the door opened….
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