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Model, Ballerina, Spy, Assassin. Among those secrets, she has some of her own.

Rodrick Mason walked out onto the deck and crossed over to the table and gave a low wolf whistle at the blonde wearing a strapless aqua dress. Lyssa laughed then stood up and hugged the pilot then sat back down as he held her chair then sat opposite her. “you never change…always ‘off the cover of a magazine’ and twice as sweet,” He commented. “And you…’ as daring as howard Hughes’ with ten times the charm,” She chuckled back. Breakfast was ordered and they made small talk before and during then after she paid the check they walked out onto the beach. Lyssa unfastenedd the ankle straps of her heels and held them in her hand as they walked along the edge of the damp sand just back from the surf. “So what’s the gig Lyssa, you have other means of getting around. You don’t call me unless its really big,” Rodrick asked. “Destination: Columbia,” Lyssa said as they stopped and she turned to face him. that got his attention. “But I need to do something else first, Indonesia…island of Flores to make a pick up,” she said flatly. “Flores? there’s nothing on Flores but…..what the hell do you want with those damn things,” Rodrick asked in disbelief.

cover Rodrick walked in and had to laugh. On the table was copy of german Vogue open, but the tv was on to a show dubbed in portugese with russian subtitles. Dinner definitely smelled latin. He stepped up behind her and wrapped his arms around her,”Sure that’s enough?” Lyssa laughed,”yeah, that’s mine, what are you having?” “Yours? I thought you ballerina model types did the whole ‘I’ll just have a salad and bottle of water’ routine,” He chuckled. “Only to fit french designs,” Lyssa commented,”you wish i was such a cheap date.” “yeah well after what you pulled on Paul. I definitely want to be on your good side when it comes to dinner,” Rodrick replied. Lyssa gave him an impish look. Rodrick washed his hands then set the table. They joked as they ate, then Lyssa collected the dishes and cleaned up. Rodrick watched her with a combination of puzzlement and lust, then it dawned on him. a set up, she wanted something. “Ok so what gives,” He asked. Lyssa smiled then asked,” Know a Randall Kagan?” Rodrick lost all humor,”That’s not a name to be casually tossed out Lyssa.” “I take that as a yes,” she remarked. “Yeah I know him, “Rodrick said as his face hardened. Lyssa decided not to beat around the bush,” a friend is a sales rep for a cigarette boat company, Kagan bought the boat but he’s only made the down payment, a local guy was sent to repo the boat. He’s in the hospital.” “Lucky guy,” Rodrick said,”Tell your friend to write boat off.” “Ok, you’re a SEAL and you’re giving this guy a side-step, what’s his story,” Lyssa asked. “he’s a smuggler and merc and gives both professions a bad name,” Rodrick remarked. Lyssa gave him a look that said she knew he wasn’t telling as much as she wanted. “this guy is super bad juju, used to be a SEAL. Specialty was ship to ship ops, still is. Hell he’s pretty much become a pirate,” he said with a look of distaste. Lyssa set out a satellite photo,”tell me about his place.” “aw shit you wanna do this, look…these things in the water. Those are sharks and yes they are known to have eaten people,” Rodrick explained,” he’s got low level radar but modified. he knows when somebody’s coming by air or sea and as for underwater, well you can’t get in there for obvious reasons swimming around.” “what about a HAHO jump,”She asked. “you are nuts, you’ll have to glide in at least twenty miles and land on the boat itself,” he exploded. She simply smirked at him. Exasparated Rodrick asked,” Ok smart ass, let’s say yes you did glide all the way in and yes you are a member of the lucky club landing on the boat itself. yippee. good for you. how you gonna get it out those bouys aren’t there for decor they mark a fence that rises 5 feet out of the water and there’s no remote to open it.” “I have a boyfriend that’s an awesome chopperjock and we can slingload the boat and me out,” Lyssa smirked. Rodrick groaned about finally having a girlfriend that understood his lifestyle but she turned out to be crazier than he’d ever been.

It is that time again where excitement, carolers, dieting to be able to eat plenty and preparations are taking place in time for Christmas. While everyone is rushing about to finish their list of who is nice and who has been naughty, why not get comfortably seated on the sofa, prop your feet and simply relax next to the warmth of a fire in its festive fireplace. Let your mind drift off to the gentle flickering of performing flames while the soft yet distinct audible snap and pop of logs under the pressure of those dancing flames lull you to sleep.

Watch the play of light over the stockings, wonder at how Santa can ever fit all the names of good children, young and old, into a single list. Admire the simple crystal angel with spread wings to send message of peace and joy to all who sees it. Cannot ignore the vibrant red and life of the poinsettia that colors the mantle of this well carved fireplace. No worries of not having enough light when there is a candelabra on the ready for any loss of electricity.

Choices available is shown here. Can be viewed in-world at..


Designed to compliment well with the Dark Pride Tower by adding to the imposing structure an aura of refined status. Cognac colored leather is smooth to the touch, the smooth grain of natural walnut wood sanded and polished to a lustre boasts of quiet pride. Comfortably seated, set your favorite beverage on the finely etched frosted glass table top resting on finely selected walnut wood polished to the same lustre as the wood on the chairs. Soft velvet cushions to rest more comfortably tired backs as well as add a splash of color to the leather and wood. Matching to the cushions is a rug of velvet to rest tired feet and keep them nice and warm from the cold floor. To top things off, a table lamp of cognac colored leather laced lamp shade is held into shape and place with tinted metal frame along with hand crafted lamp base made from walnut wood. Note that the darker cognac leather chair is for the gentleman deep of character.

Options of 3 designs for varied tastes; A, B, or C. Set A can be seen in-world and purchased at Phantom Elegance

Also located for purchase in marketplace at Phantom Papillon

TF cover Rodrick whistled as he walked across the tarmac. that G-10 was an awesome bird and his would be delivered the following week to his private airfield in the Bahamas where he kept his other aircraft. Lyssa had finally found something to do besides train. Her morning triathalon would run most SEALs ragged. he accompanied her one morning and regreted it for a day and a half. He didn’t mind being the occasional punching bag as long as she didn’t get really nasty but he drew the line at her morning bout with self-inflicted masochism, the iron triatheletes would think twice before taking her on daily. In no time he was pulling his rental into the driveway then walking through the door. Wandering around he found her in the studio watching a video intently with a remote in her hand. this was new. she never watched anything in the studio/gym. She noticed him as he walked in and turned off the video,”enjoy your flight?” “handled like a dream, what’s up,” he asked nodding to the video she had been watching.”Old friend wanted me to look at a project,” she answered casually, “Well now that you’re back let’s get dinner.” “Sounds good but i want Italian,”Rodrick agreed. Lyssa stepped into her heels and picked up her purse then preceeded him to the door. The affectionate pat on her butt made her laugh but it was cut short when she opened the door and saw Dannigan about to knock. Rodrick was the first to speak,” You look vaguely familiar.” “good evening Captain,” Danigan answered. Dannigan looked at Lyssa, her face was a mask. Better than outright hostility, Dannigan thought to himself. Rodrick Mason didn’t know the man’s name right off the top of his head but he knew a super-grade Spook when he saw one and if he had to guess by Lyssa’s change of demeanor he wasn’t a handler, he was the control. That became a very sobering thought, that Lyssa was such an operative she didn’t have a handler. Translation- she was a high level liquidation specialist, not listed as an asset. the only question remaining now was why.

This is the featured Picture. One more art designed under the banner of boredom.

Was reading Alecia’s riveting novel and simply came up with this design.

I was too slow in creating this for a possible cover of one of her novels, ah well.

Wanted a lamp that was not ordinary, a lamp that would catch notice,

a lamp that would go beyond its bright capacity and be noticed as part of the decor,

a lamp that can be easily cleaned. This was it.

Neon lighting that illuminates while catching more than a single glance from any who gazed onto it.

Got lost in the future and found the way back to the beanbag simplicity.

This inspiration goes to a customer who unknowingly sparked this very simple style while having invited me to visit his space. As for the name, been snooping about the net searching for some cool  name for this furniture, got lazy and so came up with… ( check out the title… points towards the top of post).

Concept is a smokey black egg-shaped glass (reinforced to not crack under weight) cocoon to hold the large beanbag cushion. The footing of the chair and love-seat is nicely polished stainless steel. As can be seen, the halo of neon helps a direct the rump to sit and not miss the seat. The beanbag fabric has a nice little glow to it, giving the illusion that the neon lighting is passing through the cushion. The brightest beanbag chair is for the brave who wants a neon plasma look to their room with all the typical cozy comforts.


Model, Ballerina, Spy, Assassin. Among those secrets she has some of her own

Draga dropped his pistol to the floor then slowly opened the door, eased out and saw the beautiful blonde model’s face, cold and expressionless with bright eyes that almost glowed in the dim light. she took a pair of handcuffs brought by the smaller girl and cuffed him to the front end of the car, searched him like an expert then went into the house and returned a few moments later clad in form fitted black and boots. “go inside. He and I are going to have a chat,”Lyssa said softly staring intently at Draga. He knew she was going to interrogate him. He knew this wasn’t going to be a police matter when she pulled a long bladed knife from the back of her thigh. She closed in and hissed,” Answers. speak or scream them.”

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