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[23-20:03] ed986, Fenix Blodwed: *walks into the empty tavern and takes seat on a table beside the bar, waiting for her sister*
[23-21:16] 007ef, ºMorguline : *beltches*..
[23-21:17] 02aa2, ºElizabeth LeBeau : *pings him with a pea*
[23-21:19] 007ef, ºMorguline : Pfft.
[23-21:20] 02aa2, ºElizabeth LeBeau : *pings him in da nuts with a nut hehehehe*
[23-21:20] 007ef, ºMorguline : *has balls of steel, literally pretty much .. har-*..
[23-21:22] 02aa2, ºElizabeth LeBeau : *thinks he isno fun gets a weight of steal walks over and nuts him with it*
[23-21:23] 007ef, ºMorguline : *blocks with his monster cock, man*..
[23-21:25] 02aa2, ºElizabeth LeBeau : *gets out a knife and starts to saw it*
[23-21:25] 70f26, *Elisa Braddock: Balls made of steel....but donnae kick him in the nuts, however.
[23-21:26] 007ef, ºMorguline : (gotta switch el computers. brb)
[23-21:39] 70f26, *Elisa Braddock: *simply watches from the shadows....*
[23-21:39] 70477, Elsin: ((....))
[23-21:45] 70477, Elsin: ((**wonders about in the woods a silent figure hardly noticable pacing through the forst toward the tavern goldish orange eyes shimmering in the night the moon lighting up his blonde/brown hair**))
[23-21:46] 70477, Elsin: **wonders about in the woods a silent figure hardly noticable pacing through the forst toward the tavern goldish orange eyes shimmering in the night the moon lighting up his blonde/brown hair**
[23-21:50] 477fb, Sir Tossface: *saunters in cooly-only to slip and fall on a d20*
[23-21:50] 477fb, Sir Tossface: *fails his saving throw to look suave*
[23-21:50] c90b2, *Jeremy.Anderson: ((*lurks all loser like*))
[23-21:51] BAN: Ill Nino banned 477fb for 604800 seconds.
[23-21:51] 70f26,Ill Nino: I sure as fuck didn't miss my saving throw.
[23-21:51] c90b2, *Jeremy.Anderson: ((ooooo got some PMS tonight, boo?))
[23-21:54] 70f26,Ill Nino: Pissass bitches....don't come in here and start shit. not with me...*growls and goes*
[23-21:56] c90b2, *Jeremy.Anderson: (*goes too to like...watch tv or eat fruity pebbles or something
[23-22:39] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((*Tests*))
[23-22:43] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walks into the empty tavern, smoking a cig and looking around.*
[23-22:47] 02aa2, *Chloe Black : *sits at the bar drinking*
[23-22:48] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Spots Chloe and walks over to her.*
[23-22:50] 02aa2, *Chloe Black : Hey.....seen Sky?
[23-22:50] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Yeah, I have. I broke up with her like I said I would.
[23-22:52] 02aa2, *Chloe Black : When did you see her*looks at him*
[23-22:52] 007ef, ºMorguline : *smokes...*
[23-22:53] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Oddly enough a couple of days after I told you I was going to break up with her.* Looks at Chloe.*
[23-22:54] 02aa2, *Chloe Black : How she take it?
[23-22:55] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : She was hurt, which is how I expected her to take it.
[23-22:55] 007ef, ºMorguline : *yawns .. ashes*..
[23-22:58] 02aa2, *Chloe Black : Does she know about us*leans in and kisses him*
[23-22:59] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Returns the kiss.* No, she doesn't. I think if she found out about us she would have killed herself just from her reaction to me breaking up with her.
[23-22:59] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel: (( * Pretends like he's not there. * ))
[23-23:00] 02aa2, *Chloe Black : I see, well what happends when she sees us together?
[23-23:00] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Something tells me she won't be returning.
[23-23:01] 02aa2, *Chloe Black : I see
[23-23:01] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Yeah
[23-23:02] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he drags off his cigar, staring across at the opposite corner .. unblinking, indifferent*..
[23-23:02] 02aa2, *Chloe Black : well I guess thats good now we just need tell Lil
[23-23:02] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : So Chloe, what have you been up to these past few days?
[23-23:03] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Yeah, her reaction should be interesting.
[23-23:03] 02aa2, *Chloe Black : why you say that*raise a brow*you done my sister?
[23-23:05] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I haven't done Lillie. I am just saying, her reaction should be interesting. I mean, it's Lillie, what doesn't she do that isn't out of the norm and hence " interesting"?
[23-23:06] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel: (( Amen. Lillie is crazy. ))
[23-23:06] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel: (( Sorry... *shushes* ))
[23-23:07] 007ef, ºMorguline : (God damnit..)
[23-23:10] 02aa2, *Chloe Black : Okay-smiles-
[23-23:11] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Smiles back.*
[23-23:11] 02aa2, *Chloe Black : *leans in kisses him gently pulling him into her*
[23-23:12] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov: *enters, near slient, shaking her curls free of the light moisture they've collected from the soft drizzle outside*
[23-23:12] 007ef, ºMorguline : *ashes again, just lingering against his corner .. not seeming to pay attention to much of anything really*..
[23-23:12] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Returns the kiss, moving closer to her.*
[23-23:14] 02aa2, *Chloe Black : *smiles and stands slowly pusing into him her eyes rest on Morg*why dont we go upstairs and seal this relationship*purrs*
[23-23:14] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *casts an eye to the smoochers, sort of glowering as she moves behind the bar. Maybe it's jealousy, maybe just impatience*
[23-23:14] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Purrs back.* Good idea.
[23-23:14] 007ef, ºMorguline : With some sex. *said simply, almost absently, from around the cigar .. a unmoving, huge statue against the wall*..
[23-23:16] 02aa2, *Chloe Black : *looks at Morg*jealous big boy*laughs*Just because you dont like it dont try take the fun away the rest
[23-23:16] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *eyes fick yo Morg as she covers a chuckle, ducking behind the bar*
[23-23:17] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *to
[23-23:17] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *flick ((Bleh...))
[23-23:18] 007ef, ºMorguline : Hah, hah, hah. *seems to almost care .. wait, no - he continues to smoke*..
[23-23:18] 02aa2, *Chloe Black : *takes hunters hand and starts for the steps*
[23-23:19] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Follows Chloe.*
[23-23:19] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : On the contrary...*her words are simple as that, and she grabs some Vodka*
[23-23:22] 007ef, ºMorguline : *deciphers some english*..
[23-23:22] 02aa2, *Chloe Black : *looks at Sophia then Morg and smirks*Or maybe you are getting some. Then again maybe you found a way to have a relationship without it either way just because it isnt your thing doesnt mean it isnt others
[23-23:23] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Just stays quiet, not having any comments nor wanting to comment, thinking.*
[23-23:23] 0e80d, *Lillie: *starts heading down the stairs, rubbing her eyes sleepily*
[23-23:23] 007ef, ºMorguline : Doesn't mean I need to see in one the bar, or by the lake, or out in the open, at all. It's supposed to be a private issue. Make it so..
[23-23:24] 02aa2, *Chloe Black: *looks foward sees Lil and smiles she walks towards her holding hunters hand*Hiya sis
[23-23:25] 02aa2, *Chloe Black: We have done nothing but kiss so chill
[23-23:25] 0e80d, *Lillie: *mumbles something that could be a greeting, then slouches against the wall*
[23-23:25] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Lillie.* Hey Lillie.
[23-23:26] 007ef, ºMorguline : And my stomach turns so... *he pushes his huge body off the wall, heading elsewhere .. probably the balcony, though*..
[23-23:26] 02aa2, *Chloe Black: Hey sis got some news for you
[23-23:26] 0e80d, *Lillie: He's right, ya little slut bag. What kind of disrespectful woman makes out in public... for real, Chloe *winks*
[23-23:26] 02aa2, *Chloe Black: Well you*laughs*
[23-23:27] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *shakes her head and makes towards the exit*
[23-23:27] fa8c7, Harold: * Wandered close to the Tavern... Morguline's bright, red shadow like a beacon through the haze. *
[23-23:27] 0e80d, *Lillie: yeah.... well *chuckles* what's your new, sweetness.
[23-23:27] 02aa2, *Chloe Black: Sis, I got a guy*leans into Hunter*
[23-23:28] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Holds Chloe.*
[23-23:28] 007ef, ºMorguline : *spits his cigar butt off the end*..
[23-23:28] 0e80d, *Lillie: What does you're guy's girlfriend think about that? *raises a brow to Huntie*
[23-23:29] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov: *slips out into the night*...*gone*
[23-23:30] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Her guy's girlfriend got broken up with.
[23-23:30] 007ef, ºMorguline : *beltches*..
[23-23:30] 02aa2, *Chloe Black: I am his girlfriend
[23-23:30] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : So I am only Chloe's
[23-23:30] fa8c7, Harold : * Steps out, into a bathroom stall... and exits the bathroom casually, slicking his hair back as he does so. His features were most definately Italian... he might even smell a bit Italian if anyone sniffed that hard. Of course, it was mostly his collogne, but, who knew. *
[23-23:31] 007ef, ºMorguline : (Knew you'd fucking go to bed..)
[23-23:31] 0e80d, *Lillie: ouch. Well Chloe is a much better fuck anyways. *yawns sleepily, lookin' a little rough this evening*
[23-23:31] 02aa2, *Chloe Black: Yes i am*purrs*
[23-23:32] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Yeah, she is. * Returns the purr.*
[23-23:33] fa8c7, Harold : * Moves slowly and deliberatly towards the bar.... taking note of everyone in his view. * Hello? Anyone back there? * He leaned slightly over the bar, trying to see if someone was hiding behind it for some reason. *
[23-23:34] 007ef, ºMorguline : *gone or whatever...*
[23-23:34] 0e80d, *Lillie: It runs in the family.
[23-23:35] 02aa2, *Chloe Black: *grins*I am going go remind him just how good I am*kisses Lils cheek and winks at Hunter leaves them there to talk if they want to and heads for the suite*(has go to bed babysittin)
[23-23:35] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Returns the wink and speaks to Chloe.* I'll be up in a bit.
[23-23:36] 0e80d, *Lillie: (night peanut!) *continues her way downstairs, staggering a little*
[23-23:38] 70f26, *Elisa Braddock: *she finally breaks Obsfucate from the shadows, seeming to walk out from the shadows. has been there all along*
[23-23:39] fa8c7, Harold : * Sighs heavily, flopping back, onto a bar stool.... he was very well built... had a very slight pudge to him in places... probably genetic... * ...why can I never find decent service....
[23-23:40] 0e80d, *Lillie: Because people around here are adults that can take care of themselves *grumbles, messy blond hair in her face as she meanders behind the bar*
[23-23:40] 70f26, *Elisa Braddock: *she's wearing what's in the picture, dark violet hair framing her youthful face as she moves. she looks no older than 19, with a proper ladylike walk*
[23-23:40] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walks over to the bar also. Sits down and pulls out a cigarette.* Correction, most people are.
[23-23:41] fa8c7, Harold : * Smiles slowly as Lillie moves behind the bar. * Ah, finally. Can I get a grain on the rocks?
[23-23:42] fa8c7, Harold : No, wait... make that a double...
[23-23:42] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Harold.* Do you have two legs?
[23-23:43] 0e80d, *Lillie: *grabs a beer, hoping to get rid of her hang over* I don't know, can you? *cracks the beer open and takes a sip, making a disgusted face* ick
[23-23:43] 70f26, *Elisa Braddock: *she pretty much acknowledges no one, moving behind the bar and selecting a bottle of vintage merlot.*
[23-23:44] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Lillie.* Hung over? That's a first.
[23-23:44] fa8c7, Harold : * Gets a definately perplexed look on his face.... * I'm.... sorry, maybe... you misunder stood me..?
[23-23:45] 0e80d, *Lillie: No it's not. *climbs up on the bar top and curls up* It's what happens when I forget to drink.
[23-23:45] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Gets an idea. Walks around the bar and makes a double grain on the rocks. Puts it about five feet away from Harold.* That'll be half a grand.
[23-23:46] 0e80d, *Lillie: No I didn't. You asked if you could get a drink, seeing as how I've never met you before, I have no idea what you can do. *itches her cute little nose*
[23-23:46] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Lillie.* Forget to drink what?
[23-23:47] fa8c7, Harold : * Raises a brow at Hunter. * ...half a.... Ohh, I see... * He starts to laugh slowly. * This is one of those high-dollar charity places, right? * Digs into his back pocket for his wallet, fishing around for his cash... *
[23-23:48] 0e80d, *Lillie: liquor, my dearest Huntie...
[23-23:48] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Laughs to himself. Looks at Lillie.* It's one of those privetly owned taverns.
[23-23:48] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Spoked to Harold.*
[23-23:48] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * To Lillie.* Aaaah, alright. Didn't know if you ment liquor or the other.
[23-23:50] fa8c7, Harold : * Stops after hearing his words... and slowly puts his wallet away... a rather dejected look on his face. * .....oh... well, then..... * He stood slowly, brushing off his Italian Suit. * ...guess I wasn't invited... * Starts for the door *
[23-23:50] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Harold.* Oh, it's open to the public. But I mean the money made here doesn't go to any charity.
[23-23:50] 0e80d, *Lillie: No I just get sleepy and cranky then. *chuckles at Harold, then looks back at Huntie, still chuckling* oh, you're such a bully, Hunter.
[23-23:51] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Lillie.* Just trying to make some cash. I mean, I need half a grand right now cause I forgot to wake up on time and got to work an hour late.
[23-23:51] 70f26, *Elisa Braddock: *she just looks up and watches the scene for a moment before the player feels like it's a waste to be here. leaves*
[23-23:52] fa8c7, Harold : * Waves off the comment, not really paying too much attention to what he actually said. * ...no, no.... it's ok.... I know when to take a hint... * And out, through the door he went.... moving slowly to the lake, sitting alone there, sulking really... *
[23-23:53] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Telepathicly to Harold.* Dude, it's a public tavern, just that it isn't a charity or anything. It's a privetly owned business that is open to the public.
[23-23:53] 0e80d, *Lillie: You're mean. Go apologize *still giggles, though*
[23-23:54] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Lillie.* Who says I haven't? * Drinks the drink he made.*
[23-23:56] 0e80d, *Lillie: *crawls along the bar and snatches the drink right out of hunter's hand and finishes it off*
[23-23:56] fa8c7, Harold : * Had blocked the mental contact through sheer force of will.... last time he felt that, a particular someone was stealing a look at his thoughts. *
[23-23:56] fa8c7, Harold : * Had blocked the mental contact through sheer force of will.... last time he felt that, a particular someone was stealing a look at his thoughts. *
[23-23:56] fa8c7, Harold: * Had blocked the mental contact through sheer force of will.... last time he felt that, a particular someone was stealing a look at his thoughts. *
[23-23:58] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Growls lightly. Teleports outside so that he stands infront of Harold.* Idota, listen to me. It's a public tavern that isn't a part of a charity. It's open to the public, but it's a privetly owned business.
[24-00:00] fa8c7, Harold: * His eyes widen at his appearing before him... * ..wh... ho... * And he swallows thickly, seeming to be quite scared. *
[24-00:01] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I was just being an asshole cause the entire place is self serve. Also the drinks are free as are the lodgings and the food.
[24-00:03] fa8c7, Harold : * Blinks slowly... appearing to slowly regain his composure * ....what are you.... * His voice was tight... just above a whisper. *
[24-00:04] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Just call me talented and fast.
[24-00:04] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks like his pic, except he is wearing light purplish sunglasses and black leather gloves.*
[24-00:05] fa8c7, Harold : How about I call you a freak!? * And he ran back towards the tavern.... safety was always in buildings, right? *
[24-00:06] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Sighs and just walks back towards the tavern.*
[24-00:06] 0e80d, *Lillie: *sits up, regaining her composure as the alcohol surges through her veins* oh, sweetie. don't worry. He won't hurt you.
[24-00:09] fa8c7, Harold : * Bursts in through the doors, a hysterical look on his face, talking at speeds that were hard to comprehend. * Ohmygodtheressomefreakoguyoutthere!! Ithinkhesgoingtokillme like hessomevampirethingorsomething!
[24-00:10] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walking into the parlor again.* Listen to her, if I wanted to hurt you, I would have already done it.
[24-00:10] 0e80d, *Lillie: Nah, he would have killed out all ready.
[24-00:10] 0e80d, *Lillie: out-you
[24-00:13] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((brb))
[24-00:14] fa8c7, Harold : * Simply collapses on the floor, slumped against the wall oppisite the bar... *
[24-00:15] 0e80d, *Lillie: *giggles some more* oh leave it to Hunter.
[24-00:15] fa8c7, Harold : * Mumbles softly as his eyes slowly open. * ....just wanted a drink....
[24-00:16] fa8c7, Harold : * He takes a sharp breath in, through his nose as he realizes he really is there.... still.... and scoots across the floor on his behind... not even caring about his suit at the moment, which is rare for him *
[24-00:17] 83f65, Cordelia Blodwed: ((pic test))
[24-00:17] 0e80d, *Lillie: well come get one. nobody's stopping you
[24-00:17] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Jumps onto the rafters and chuckles to himself.*
[24-00:19] 83f65, Cordelia Blodwed: *wanders into the tavern and glances around, pouts slightly not spotting her sister, she looks much like the pic, dark shoulder length hair and chocolate colored eyes, heads over to the bar*
[24-00:19] fa8c7, Harold : * And he blinked twice, quickly... his eyes were yellowish, somehow, between those blinks... odd... but, he simply stood up, keeping a keen eye on Hunter as he moved cautiously towards the bar again... claiming the drink Hunter had made earlier and quickly sitting, back to the wall, on a barstool. *
[24-00:20] 0e80d, *Lillie: *slides down from the bar top* Hunter, get your ass down here and kiss me. I'm leaving.
[24-00:21] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Just jumps down, landing swiftly and silently behind the bar. Looks at Lillie.* Alright, night Lill.
[24-00:21] 83f65, Cordelia Blodwed: *looks over at the the others in the room a moment, she wore a knee length leather coat, tight black pants and a black halter top that clung to her*
[24-00:21] fa8c7, Harold : * Made half an attempt to stand up as Lillie spoke. * No! I mean... please don't.... you're the only one here who seems remotely normal.
[24-00:23] 0e80d, *Lillie: *plants a bit wet one on Huntie's cheek* night sweetie. give my sister a lick for me *blinks at Harold* Normal? *chuckles* oh my dear boy, nothing around here is what it seems.
[24-00:23] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Returns the kiss on the cheek.* Night sweetie. I'll be sure to give Chloe a lick for you and several for me. * Winks.*
[24-00:24] fa8c7, Harold : * Seems to get a bit panicy. * Please, miss... all I want to do is finish this drink and leave in peace! And you're not some freako like him! * Pointing at Hunter *
[24-00:25] 0e80d, *Lillie: And you *saunters over to Harold and gives his nose a little pinch* Don't be so spastic and stop insulting my friends.
[24-00:26] fa8c7, Harold : * Harold's skin seemed a lot tougher than what it looked... * But, you didn't see what he did outside!!
[24-00:26] 0e80d, *Lillie: I've known him for most of my life. I'm sure I've seen it.
[24-00:27] fa8c7, Harold : * Shakes his head and quiets down tremendously.... eyes dropping to stare at his overly-shined Italian leather shoes. *
[24-00:27] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Lillie.* I only teleported infront of him. It's not like he saw me like I used to be back in the days I actually killed. Or better yet, after I found out Mistic had cheated on me and was planning on killing me.
[24-00:28] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : That was scary the way I looked.
[24-00:29] fa8c7, Harold : (( brb - smoking ))
[24-00:29] 0e80d, *Lillie: I would have starved to death a long time ago without you, Huntie pie.
[24-00:30] 83f65, Cordelia Blodwed: *raises an eyebrow at the convorsation the others are having before going and grabing some vodka*
[24-00:31] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Lillie.* I know.
[24-00:33] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : But some rude young man doesn't want to even take the time to know me because of the fact that I am talented.
[24-00:35] 0e80d, *Lillie: oh I'm sure you're talented in more ways than I can imagine. I need to go sit with my daughter, though. I don't like to leave her alone in case she wakes up.
[24-00:36] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Good idea. Night Lillie
[24-00:36] 0e80d, *Lillie: *blows him a kiss and mosies on out the door*
[24-00:38] fa8c7, Harold : * Finally loos up and at Hunter... forgotten drink still in hand.... and he casually sipps from it, as though the grain alchol were merely water. *
[24-00:38] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Harold. Pulls out a cigarette and his favorate zippo. Lights the cigarette.* Nice suit.
[24-00:38] 0e80d, *Lillie: ((night all *goes to flirt with a boy = P ))
[24-00:39] fa8c7, Harold : * Mutters between drinks. * ...whatever, lick...
[24-00:42] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Shakes his head.*
[24-00:43] fa8c7, Harold : * Finishes off the drink. * ...lemmie give you a word of warning, 'friend'.... just keep your dirty, corpse hands off me and we'll get along just fine...
[24-00:44] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Raises an eyebrow.* Who ever said I was a vampire?
[24-00:45] 83f65, Naru: ((test))
[24-00:45] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Takes off his sunglasses. His eyes are a golden amber brown before turning completely white for a second then back to the original color.*
[24-00:46] fa8c7, Harold : * Grins sideways. * ...you just told me... besides, no-one can move that fast besides those dirty mosquitos...
[24-00:47] 83f65, Naru: ((YAY! It works!))
[24-00:48] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Who ever said I moved that fast? I only said I teleported. I really don't need to move a muscle to do that. As for " telling you I am a vampire" I only asked you who said I was one.
[24-00:49] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : As far as you know what allowed me to teleport was a prototype of a new technology one of my companies is developing.
[24-00:49] 83f65, Naru: *slips into the tavern, she wore a simple black dress and glasses, her long blond/brown hair was pulled back into a messy bun that still looked good on her*
[24-00:49] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Pulls out a small device and places it on the bar top. It blinks several times before actually teleporting from one side of the bar to the other then back.*
[24-00:51] 83f65, Naru: *looks at the two in the parlor then heads to a table, a small bag slung over her shoulder*
[24-00:51] fa8c7, Harold : * Shakes his head slowly * You bloodsuckers are all the same... always trying to be mysterious... just give it a rest and, like I said, keep your dirty hands off me...
[24-00:51] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I have a heart beat, I can assure you that. I breathe and need to eat in order to live. But you my " friend" may have just insulted an angel and one of the sons of the people who owns this place.
[24-00:51] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Fuck mysterious. You want me to prove to you I am not a fucking vampire?
[24-00:52] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Shakes his head, senses returning.* Fuck it, enjoy your drink. Oh, let me warn you. Insult some of the other people here and they might not be as nice as I am.
[24-00:52] 83f65, Naru: *hears all the talk of vampires and makes a slight face before settling down in a chair*
[24-00:53] fa8c7, Harold : * Shakes his head again, reaching over the bar to grab a bottle of the same grain he was drinking. *
[24-00:53] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks over at Naru and nods politely. Walks over to her, casually.* Evening seniorita.
[24-00:55] 83f65, Naru: *smiles up at Hunter* Evening *plops the bag on the table, making a face at it, crosses her legs and sits up in the chair, brushes back some stray hair, but it just falls back in her face* eh...
[24-00:56] fa8c7, Harold : * Mutters something about 'all suger for the ladies' as he refills his glass. *
[24-00:56] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Had left the device on the bar top. It looks like a small metalic cube. On one side of the cube it reads " Babalon Enterprises." and on another side it reads" Property of the United Nations".*
[24-00:57] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Naru.* Mind if I have a seat?
[24-01:00] 83f65, Naru: Go ahead *smiles at him again then starts digging through the bag, pulls out a thick folder and plops it on the table, papers had just been shoved in it, obviouslyisn't that organized, sighs half exhuasted at the site of it, looks back to Hunter* I'm Naru, and you are?
[24-01:01] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Takes a seat.* I am Hunter, Hunter Gabrielolus. So Naru, mind me asking what brings you here this eve?
[24-01:07] fa8c7, Harold : * Simply downs this second double shot of grain before standing slowly, leaving the glass on the bar. *
[24-01:11] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks over at Harold and shakes his head. He yawns slightly and stands up. He walks over towards the stairs. He looks over at Harold again.* If you want to take the advise of a " vampire " then there are suites upstairs if you don't have a place to stay the night. It's free. If you don't want to take my advise and still don't have a place to stay the night, then enjoy the couches.
[24-01:12] fa8c7, Harold : * Moves for the door once again. * ...I'd rather rough it than stay in a lick's lair...
[24-01:14] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Laughs again.* You really are a fucking idiot, aren't you? * Takes off his trench coat, revealing his wings.* All this time you have been talking to an angel but because you are so bent on thinking I am a vampire and your paranoia you can't even take the time to get to know someone. Oh well.* Puts his trench coat back on.* Have fun out in the woods with the lupines, werebears, and other such creatures.
[24-01:15] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Oh, as for this tavern. It's a haven for anyone and anything. They are for the most part safe so long as they don't piss the wrong person off. * Walks up the stairs to his suite where Chloe is sleeping.*
[24-01:16] fa8c7, Harold : * Smirks slightly * ...I've been fooled by your kind's tricks before.... and besides, you don't know what I am, anyways... and good luck trying to figure out... Garou have died trying to find out what I am...
[24-01:18] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Laughs again, stopping midway up the stairs.* Geez man, you are as stubborn as I am. But really man, even if you don't like the species you shouldn't be so rude to people. Hell, as my friend Lillie said earlier, if I wanted to hurt you it would have been done long ago. I am just being civil with you and you keep on spitting in my face.
[24-01:19] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : As for the Garou, you try taking on the local Alpha. I'll be at your funeral.
[24-01:21] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Well, enough chit-chat. I've got my girlfriend waiting for me in my room. Most likely though she's already passed out. * Turns around again and walks up the stairs.*
[24-01:21] fa8c7, Harold : Yeah, I'm sure. It took packs of them to take out my ancestors... theres no way one of them could take me.... it's been tried...
[24-01:22] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Try taking on one who's as old as some religions. * Says as he continues to ascend the stairs. Is gone.*
[24-01:22] fa8c7, Harold : * Shakes his head before he heads out and into the woods.... finding a good bedding spot for the night. *
[24-11:38] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *enters, sauntering to a booth*
[24-11:47] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *kicks her feet up, relaxing*
[24-11:49] b7b71, Alex Cunningham : *walks on in, nodding to Sophia on his way to the bar to fetch a drink*
[24-11:50] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she nods back, recognizing the man she fished from the lake* You're looking better, today. *manages a gentle smirk*
[24-11:51] b7b71, Alex Cunningham : Thanks. *he grins* Want something to drink?
[24-11:53] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : Nah...well, actually, water would be good. *blinks slowly, tilting her head back*
[24-11:55] b7b71, Alex Cunningham : *grabs her a glass of water and gets something caffeinated for himself before heading over to the booth*
[24-11:57] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *watches him* So...
[24-11:58] b7b71, Alex Cunningham : So how are you? *hands her the glass* Save any more distressed swimmers.
[24-12:00] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : Not recently *small smile* I'm well, and yourself?
[24-12:01] b7b71, Alex Cunningham : Better than the last time we met. I haven't been thrown into any lakes.
[24-12:03] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *nods and sips the water* That is always good.
[24-12:04] b7b71, Alex Cunningham : So tell me Sophia, are you very religious?
[24-12:07] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *sort of laughs at that* It depends on how you define "religion." *looks him over carefully, however*
[24-12:08] b7b71, Alex Cunningham : *smiles slightly* And what religeon would that be, if you don't mind me asking?
[24-12:10] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : I'm not quite sure. There's a lot of things I believe. *sips again, slowly, careful* What makes you inquire such things?
[24-12:12] b7b71, Alex Cunningham : *he shrugs and looks down at his drink* Just curious.
[24-12:13] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : Mm. *Peridot eyes search his face* Most people ask such things when they wish to tell me something.
[24-12:16] b7b71, Alex Cunningham : *looks into her eyes, his so dark they appear almost black* Do you believe in angels?
[24-12:18] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : If I were to see one. *looks back, her green ones piercing, always calculating*
[24-12:20] b7b71, Alex Cunningham : *leans back in the booth, the empty soda can in his hand beginning to smoke* And what would an angel look like?
[24-12:22] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : Depends on what kind of Angel. *she takes another swig, eyes flicking to his can*
[24-12:26] b7b71, Alex Cunningham : *brushes the ashes of the can from his hands as if it were an everyday activity* An angel of death?
[24-12:28] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : A demon? One of "Satan's children?" *chuckles* Or a self-proclaiming leech?
[24-12:30] b7b71, Alex Cunningham : You say that like death isn't supposed to happen anyway. And by the way, Satan's a myth.
[24-12:34] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : I wouldn't call him a myth...more of a "legend." Why do ask such things? *again looks him over*
[24-12:35] b7b71, Alex Cunningham : *chuckles, pushing the ashes of the can off the table and on to the floor* Oh, no reason...
[24-12:40] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : You lie...*smirks coyly*
[24-12:44] b7b71, Alex Cunningham : *smiles* Would I lie to you? Anyway, I've got to get out of here. Goodbye. *he fades off into the Dark Umbra, finally getting used to that damned storm*
[24-12:45] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *shrugs and finishes her water, now sitting alone*
[24-12:48] 22fcd, Blaze : *walks into the parlor..*
[24-12:53] 22fcd, Blaze : *takes a seat*
[24-13:07] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *blinks, looking at the new one*
[24-15:43] 007ef, ºMorguline : *again, he has spent munberous hours working out .. no longer able to enter the Caern he himself helped build, he is forced to work on the equipment here*..
[24-15:47] 007ef, ºMorguline : *currently bench pressing, he pumps an insane amount of weight .. the bar is simply filled to the brim so to speak - his entire life he's always pushed him body further than it should be able to go, that is his training*..
[24-15:53] 007ef, ºMorguline : *and there he will remain, door closed .. taking significant time on each machine provided*..
[24-16:38] 1f3f0, *Chloe Black: (pokes the lurkers)
[24-16:39] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((* Is poked.*))
[24-16:39] 04301, Ratheon: {smacks its hand away from him}
[24-16:39] 04301, Ratheon: o oop
[24-16:40] 04301, Ratheon: {hello}
[24-16:41] 1f3f0, *Chloe Black: (Why is everyone lurkin!!! RP darn it!!!)
[24-16:41] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walks in, looking around and smoking a cig.*
[24-16:42] 04301, Ratheon: {im not lurkeing am i?}
[24-16:43] 1f3f0, *Chloe Black: *walks down the stairs wearing just whats in the photo she stops at the door and stares at him*
[24-16:44] 04301, Ratheon: ::raises a brow as she walks down.....::
[24-16:45] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Pulls out a bottle of Matrix flavored Powerade and walks over to the bar. Grabs a bottle of Dr.Pepper and Whiskey. Mixes the Powerade, Dr.Pepper, and Whiskey.*
[24-16:46] 1f3f0, *Chloe Black: *winks at Ratheon and walks towards the bar slips onto a barstool crossing her legs and watches Hunter*
[24-16:47] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Chloe.* About time you woke up, sorry I got into our room without saying anything or left without waking you. You just looked so sweet sleeping, I decided not to disturb you.
[24-16:47] 04301, Ratheon: {hey ill be abck im gonan go regester my chare}
[24-16:48] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Takes a sip of Matrix Dr.Jack.*
[24-16:49] 1f3f0, *Chloe Black: *smirks*Was I that cute? Well I must say I missed you
[24-16:50] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Yes, you were that cute.
[24-16:51] 1f3f0, *Chloe Black: and here I thought I was cute awake*leans in kisses him hard*
[24-16:52] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Returns the kiss and pulls away.* You are cute awake. But asleep you almost looked innocent. Almost.
[24-16:54] 1f3f0, *Chloe Black: what are you saying*purrs*I am innocent*smiles all inocently and starts to laugh*okay okay
[24-16:54] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I am saying you almost look like you are innocent when you are asleep. * Chuckles.* But I know you are not.
[24-16:56] 1f3f0, *Chloe Black: oh you do huh*slips over the bar sitting on it she kisses him deeply letting her legs wrap around him*
[24-16:57] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Returns the kiss, just as deep.*
[24-16:58] 1f3f0, *Chloe Black: *leans into him*Almost huh
[24-16:58] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Smirks and holds her.* Yeah, almosts.
[24-17:01] df39a, *Chloe Black: *nibbles his neck gently*am I almost good in bed too*grins*
[24-17:02] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Yes you are.
[24-17:03] df39a, *Chloe Black: Oh just almost good*sits back*here I thought i was great*tilts her head a bit*
[24-17:03] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : You are great in bed.
[24-17:04] df39a, *Chloe Black: *grins and leans in licking his lips*
[24-17:04] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Returns the lick on the lips.*
[24-17:05] df39a, *Chloe Black: *looks at his drink*so whats that
[24-17:05] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : It's a mix of Dr.Pepper, Matrix Powerade, and Jack Daniel's Whiskey.
[24-17:06] df39a, *Chloe Black: whats it taste like
[24-17:06] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : It changes it's flavor with each sip.
[24-17:07] df39a, *Chloe Black: really how so?
[24-17:07] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I don't know
[24-17:08] df39a, *Chloe Black: MM*leans in and gently laps at it like a cat would milk and purrs rubbing his chest as she snuggles into him*So how has your day been?
[24-17:08] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Work, that's all I've gotta say.
[24-17:10] df39a, *Chloe Black: I see, thats what got you outta my bed so early this morn
[24-17:11] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Yeah
[24-17:11] df39a, *Chloe Black: Maybe tonight I am going have to tie you up*grins**
[24-17:16] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Grins.* Oh please do.
[24-17:16] 04301, Ratheon: ::a figure covered in a dark green cloak entered the tavern his hood covering his face and hair,one hadn could be seen clearly but the other look as though it was holding something under his cloak...he went to table sat down pulle out his pipe...and loaded it with tobacco and lit t up and started to puffing it slowly::
[24-17:17] df39a, *Chloe Black: *purrs*mmm *licks his lips*sounds like tons of fun
[24-17:17] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Returns the lick on the lips.* It is.
[24-17:18] df39a, *Chloe Black: gonna have get out my whip*purrs and rubs his innerthigh with her foot she sniffs and looks around at the sorce of the smoke*
[24-17:18] 04301, Ratheon : {are you guys in the main bar area
[24-17:19] df39a, *Chloe Black: (yes they are AT the bar chloe is sitting on it)
[24-17:20] 04301, Ratheon : {ok}::watches the people at the bar..them not being able to see his aface onyl wqhen he inhales the smoke::
[24-17:20] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Oooh, but if you get out your whip that means mine will have to stay in it's place.
[24-17:22] df39a, *Chloe Black: maybe you will have to take some control then*grins*So, when are you going move your stuff in the room
[24-17:22] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Soon, I just need to finish packing
[24-17:23] 04301, Ratheon : ::he shifted and as he did the white hilt of his katana stuck out as he sat there the hilt was a ivory white that had a dragon engraved on it with to blue rubys for eyes::
[24-17:23] df39a, *Chloe Black: Need and help*grins and rubs his thigh*
[24-17:24] df39a, *Chloe Black: (any not and)*looks at the man seeing the hilt she moves into Hunter some*
[24-17:24] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : With moving? Nah. * Looks over at Ratheon. His eyes shift from the color they are to pure white as he looks at the man's spirit, energy, and aura.*
[24-17:25] df39a, *Chloe Black: *sips Hunters drink*Okay
[24-17:25] 8d0f5, Hexor Thealestrate: .
[24-17:26] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Holds Chloe as he takes a sip of his drink.*
[24-17:26] 04301, Ratheon : ::he watches them taking the pipe away form his mouth licking his teeth....but not to show them to anyone his face still in total darkeness.....he shook the dirnk in her hand with his telekinieses::
[24-17:27] df39a, *Chloe Black: You okay?
[24-17:29] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : (( Ratheon, race, age, any harmful intentions, ect. Hunter's basicly reading you and I need to know what he's reading.))
[24-17:30] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Yeah, I'm alright. Just watching to see what this guy does. I figure anyone who carries a sword around eather plans on using it to hurt someone or to protect themself.
[24-17:30] 04301, Ratheon : { o sorry.......HAlf-elven vampire..age 34....no harmful intentions as of no that he can see and of coures the power of telekinses}
[24-17:31] df39a, *Chloe Black: Hey can you blame anyone in this place wanting to carry something
[24-17:32] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Turns back, looking at Chloe. His eyes shift back and shakes his head.* I don't blame anyone. But still, ya can't be too sure.
[24-17:32] 04301, Ratheon : ::let the smoke rise from his face before taking anohter inhale and exhale...then puting th epipe out and puting it away::
[24-17:32] 8d0f5, Hexor Thealestrate: -the door is opened and a tall man with yellow eyes and faded black hairwalks in and tkes a seat at the bar a coupl down from the others in the bar-
[24-17:33] df39a, *Chloe Black: But when I am with you i never feel unsafe
[24-17:33] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Smiles.* That's good.
[24-17:33] 04301, Ratheon : ::he picked the glass up with his powers droping it about 2 inches from its orignal spot::
[24-17:35] df39a, *Chloe Black: All I need is my big strong Hunter*leans in nibbles his earlobe*
[24-17:35] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Purrs and smirks.*
[24-17:35] 49c70, Lurker: ..
[24-17:35] 04301, Ratheon : ::he glanced towards the man who just walked in watching him closely then back to the others::
[24-17:36] df39a, *Chloe Black: *nibbles at his ear rubbing his chest*
[24-17:36] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Purrs more.*
[24-17:37] df39a, *Chloe Black: *leans back ands slowly looks around*
[24-17:38] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Holds Chloe in his arms.*
[24-17:41] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : (( I gotta go for a few.))
[24-17:41] b72d0, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((BBL))
[24-17:41] 04301, Ratheon : ::he slowly rose form his seat walking behind the bar and searching for his favortie drink::
[24-17:46] 04301, Ratheon : Is anyone there}
[24-17:52] 04301, Ratheon : ::leaves::
[24-17:56] 04301, Ratheon: ::is bac::
[24-18:19] 78e8c, *Elisa Braddock: (*peers in*)
[24-21:43] 04301, Ratheon: {helo}
[24-21:45] 04301, Ratheon: {anyone there}
[24-21:59] b6476, *Elisa Braddock: (barely.)
[24-22:02] 5cce2, KashuraCoranthier: (what's going on, yo?)
[24-22:33] 0d214, JokerInThePack: ((*barks*))
[24-22:34] 01290, Carol.Grace: ((*blinks*))
[24-22:37] 5cce2, KashuraCoranthier: (*tries not to pass out*)
[24-22:38] 01290, Carol.Grace: (*blinks again* )
[24-22:42] 01290, Carol.Grace: (ugh.. * yawns, and continues lurky mode*)
[24-22:43] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *Peers up at the stars*
[24-22:48] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : Eh..I always alone it seems even when I'm not... should probably go to bed..
[24-22:51] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *opens the main door and starts toward the bar .. his breif case in his left hand, his cain in his right..it gently taps the floor before every step *
[24-22:52] 007ef, ºMorguline : Hm...
[24-22:54] 01290, Carol.Grace: *stirs in her bed, her brown eyes fluttering half open.. she groans curling in a ball, a cut on her cheek staining the pillow sheet, with slowly dripping blood..*
[24-22:56] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *pauses as his cain strikes the bar .. he raises his left hand setting the breif case on the bar top .. the heavy thick wooden cain follows * Hmmm ... no lets see .. what did they say agian .. *his words a bit aggervated as he opens the case and pulls a thick document from its depths .. moves the case to one side and lays the papers on the bar opening them his finger tips gently running across the brail *
[24-22:57] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he puffs away on a cigar, a faint vanilla flavor lingering around him .. he eyes the blind mortal briefly before resuming watch other the room - his workout over, having showered and cleaned up*..
[24-22:58] 01290, Carol.Grace: *she raises her hand to her cheek, her fingers coming away with a faint line of fresh blood.. she whimpers softly and sits up, rubbing her eyes.*
[24-23:00] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *his head tilts at the smell of the cigar .. it now confirming he's not alone anymore ..doesn't say anything just goes on about his buisness*
[24-23:02] 007ef, ºMorguline : *gives a gentle shake of his head .. ice-cold, hateful eyes scanning over the ceiling - the second floor*..
[24-23:02] 01290, Carol.Grace: *her halflided brown eyes wander to the bathroom, and she gets up slowly, going to go clean up her face.. *
[24-23:06] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he ashes, glancing over at the visually challenged man .. eyes narrowed, wondering..*
[24-23:11] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : The bastards ..*shakes his head mummbling to himself * Well got to file a petition ..*sighs*
[24-23:12] 01290, Carol.Grace: *scrubs her face and hands, she looks in the mirror, wincing at the sight of the large slash over her cheek, from just below the right eye to the corner of her mouth..*
[24-23:13] 007ef, ºMorguline : *figures he could use a laugh, and questions from behind the cigar*.. What're you doing here. *voice flat, considerably deep .. most unfriendly and colored with a feral tinge*..
[24-23:15] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *his head moves up from his work and turns to the side a little in Morguline's direction * Ummm Working ... *says a little uneasy as the voice didn't seem to friendly *
[24-23:17] 007ef, ºMorguline : *stubs the cigar dead against one wall of the corner that his huge body resides against*.. On, what. *half-armored arms fold loosely over his extremely broad chest*..
[24-23:18] 01290, Carol.Grace: *makes sure the bleeding has stopped, and moves back into the bedroom, she moves to the hall and down the stairs slowly, not caring her white shirt is dirty.*
[24-23:20] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : Well ... mostly as of late trying to keep the mayor and the police cheif and a few other officials from trying to condem the property we're now sitting in ... Mrs. LeBeau didn't inform me things where this bad when she hired me ... *shakes his head* So far theres a few nominations of bulldozing the entire landscape ...
[24-23:21] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : (( trying to establish a plot line if your interested ))
[24-23:22] 007ef, ºMorguline : Is there? Maybe I should put a bid in. *said casually with the voice is his scarred vocal cords can produce .. he chuckles low, glancing toward the steps temporarily*..
[24-23:23] 007ef, ºMorguline : (I don't sign up for plot lines. Just throw my character in 'em if they look good. Just not fun any other way.)
[24-23:25] 01290, Carol.Grace: *hears a famliar voice, followed by a very unfamiliar.... once she's decended the stairs she moves towards the bar, somewhat wearily the cut on her cheek very red and very fresh...*
[24-23:25] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : (( fair enough) *chuckles a little himself at the man's words* Yeah but *shakes his head* to much landscape out there to just run a bulldozer over and burn .. because your affraid of something
[24-23:27] 007ef, ºMorguline : I was thinking of just the building itself. Smash it down and leave the rest alone. *glances at the girl, and her so obvious wound*..
[24-23:29] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *chuckles* Well currently thats what i'm being paid to prevent ... just wish somebody would have told me how much people feared and hated this place .. and why? I hear the perverbial ghost stories but I've yet to see .. and I used the term loosely *chuckles* any real proof
[24-23:29] 01290, Carol.Grace: *her eyes go large at seeing Morg, edging towards Randal.... her barefeet thump lightly on the floor as she moves closer.*
[24-23:30] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *catchs the scent of a familar perfume and then blood ..his head tilts but he doesn't say anything just yet ..just does his blind man routine works pretty good considering he is actual blind *
[24-23:31] 007ef, ºMorguline : Everything comes with time. *he looks between the two, a subtle, violent Rage inside of him .. like animals, any straight-human can feel it when they get near enough, that's how the Curse works*..
[24-23:33] 5cce2, Lane LeBeau: *she tisks lightly, the sound nearly a hiss. She stands quite comfortably in the Parlor's front entrance, watching all three calmly. A clove dangles between her lips; she leans easily against the doorframe, ankles hitched, knee slightly crooked. She simply listens*
[24-23:33] 01290, Carol.Grace: * once shes beside Randal she grabs his arm, trying not to cry, her brown eyes glinting with unshed tears..* Randy? * her voice sounds cracked and almost childish as she speaks his name*
[24-23:34] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : Yeah *nods* thats the way life works ... though some go through their entire life and never see or find what it is they have searched for .. and some find it swiftly... *shrugs* its all in the way life works
[24-23:34] 007ef, ºMorguline : *a mutter, with hateful depth*..
[24-23:34] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : (( how near? we talking 10ft 20ft ? need to know for an rp response ))
[24-23:35] 007ef, ºMorguline : Speak for yourself. *small, brief smirk*..
[24-23:36] 007ef, ºMorguline : (Well, out of all my years of playing Morg, the Curse has never came into effect of any human. Regardless, I'd probably be around 50 feet plus.)
[24-23:37] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *his other hand coming over and patting Carol's hand as she touchs him his head tilts at her voice * What is it Carol?
[24-23:37] 5cce2, Lane LeBeau : And some people find exactly what they were looking for, and end up condemned for it. Isn't that right, Morguline? *she steps in casually, just a few paces, broad, cold smile on her lips*
[24-23:37] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : (( so 50ft away? ))
[24-23:37] 007ef, ºMorguline : (Aye.)
[24-23:38] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *tilts his head at the new voice * never said finding it was pleasant *says low and to himself*
[24-23:39] 01290, Carol.Grace: *whimpers softly, her eyes closing tight, the cut on her cheek stinging.. tears spill down her cheeks.. * I got hurt..* she says faintly her voice teary, she tries stopping since there are more than just him.. but can't.*
[24-23:39] 007ef, ºMorguline : Because they look it in the wrong places. *scowl set in his hard, permantely scarred face*..
[24-23:40] 5cce2, Lane LeBeau : *could hear Randal whisper from the balcony, but she'll pretend she didn't* Whose job is it to define 'wrong and 'right', hm? *steps toward him, but always a good ten feet away, striding casually about8
[24-23:41] 5cce2, Lane LeBeau : (* )
[24-23:41] 007ef, ºMorguline : Those whole know the difference.
[24-23:42] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : You got hurt?? *his hands raise slowly to her face as he hears her sobbing .. just before his his hand comes in contact with the cut it draws back* What happened? *his voice carries concern for her* Are you ok?
[24-23:43] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : ((white out's the extra his before hand ))
[24-23:43] 007ef, ºMorguline : *fingers begin to drum against one steely arm as her presense begins to annoy him .. the closeness..*
[24-23:44] 5cce2, Lane LeBeau : Oh. Oh, I see perfectly now! *her smile fades into a scowl, and her voice goes flat* In other words, those like you. *she isn't unaware of his mannerisms; out of a previous warning, she takes two feet back, twelve away now*
[24-23:44] 01290, Carol.Grace: *puts her forehead against his shoulder, sniffling and trying to stop the tears... * I donno...... they wanted money...... * her voice cracks and she breathes slowly.* I didn't have any.... they... they cut me....
[24-23:46] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he stares over at the woman with the tear across her face, speaking off-handedly to Lane*.. It's about time you did.
[24-23:47] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *his hed lowers his teeth grind hard agianst one another as the anger raises within him * shhhhh... *raises a hand to the back of her head carressing her hair gently * it will be ok ... where were you at when it happened Carol do you remember?
[24-23:48] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *his actions taking on a Big brother type persona *
[24-23:48] 5cce2, Lane LeBeau : Uh-huh. *she makes a disgusted noise, crossing her arms, regarding him harshly* What in the Hel Crystal sees in you, I'll never know. Waisting herself on you. And that Sophia, too! Such a pretty thing ... *her tongue drags across her teeth, and she heads for the bar* Wonder how she tastes ..
[24-23:49] 01290, Carol.Grace: *she sniffs shaking her head faintly..* I don't remember much...... I hit my head.....* she leans against him slightly oblivious of the others now... *
[24-23:49] 007ef, ºMorguline : *breaks into laughter, unable to speak because of it*..
[24-23:50] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *if he wasn't paying attention to Carol would cut the Dislike, hatred and tension with a chain saw *
[24-23:50] 5cce2, Lane LeBeau : *bothers to ignore him now; his laughter alone is a shock and a half, but she refuses to let that be evident. She digs quietly behind the bar, humming an old Fianna war-song, out of habit*
[24-23:51] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *shakes his head .. the grinding of his teeth pop loudly before he stop realizing he's doing it *
[24-23:52] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : Carol ... you feeling alright? ... maybe you need to go lay down ... and get some rest
[24-23:52] 007ef, ºMorguline : *speaks in Garou, a crule language, especially coming from him*.. "Funny... you said you were turned to do a specific task, but now you're talking like any Leech does. It's making me consider my decision about destroying you..."
[24-23:54] 007ef, ºMorguline : *without another word, look or breath, he vanishes into the Penumbra*..
[24-23:54] 5cce2, Lane LeBeau : "Ah, well. Corruption has that effect, I do regret. And as for my task, this will be my last trip here. I am to stock up on plasma. As for Crystal, she really is wasting herself. And as for Sophia, well ... perhaps part of that is jealousy." *no need to be anything but honest now* "You want to destroy me, you go on ahead. Sure it'll make your day."
[24-23:54] 01290, Carol.Grace: *manages to stop crying, though sniffles abit..* no.. I.. I jjust woke up not long ago.. .. and.. I guess I'm alright... * she opens her eyes and stops leaning on him, though her hand still is on his arm.. * It stings alittle though.. * she says about the cut.*
[24-23:57] 007ef, ºMorguline : *Side-Steps again, appearing much closer to the Abomination*.. As do I. *metal claws shift at his sides, the steel covering from fingers to just below the elbow .. silver engravings all over it, patterned*..
[24-23:58] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : Yeah ok *smiles* well thats being a big girl ....i can imagine ... you sure you can't tell me where it happened ... where you were walking from when it did?
[25-00:01] 01290, Carol.Grace: *even though she's socially inept being 20 might have something to do with her being a 'big girl' ..... she shakes her head, all tears finally gone..* not really.... I know I was not to far from a coffee shop called Cafe Delta .... * her shoulders slump..* why would someone do that?
[25-00:01] 5cce2, Lane LeBeau : *she glances over at the claws from her crouched position. She takes the liberty of downing two bags of yummy, energizing plasma; not much of a concern, as she knows very well he's got Gifts to counter any blood-power she might use. She stands with ease, and gives him an impatient look* Get on with it then. I hope you didn't expect anything of a fight, Fenrir.
[25-00:02] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: It's hard to explain Carol ... *sighs* *makes a mental note to visit that area tonight and possiblely take care of some buisness *
[25-00:03] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *his head titls wat the words of the other two in the room... not being able to see he's wondering whats going on between them ..possible lovers dispute maybe *
[25-00:05] 01290, Carol.Grace: *she swallows looking somewhat sad, sounding sad as she sighs even.. * sometimes I wonder if I'd been better at the Center * she mumbles ever so quietly, reaching up to her tender cheek*
[25-00:05] 007ef, ºMorguline : I expect nothing from anyone. *with speed equal to Celerity, he's next to her in a blink .. claws five inches in length begin to rake at her, both hands take swipes at the speed his movement was - power behind them simply devastating, usuall a one-hit wonder*..
[25-00:09] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *shakes his head* i dunno Carol ... *his voice low kinda hoping she finds a safe place to call home soon .. uses his blindness to his advantance and chooses not to acknowledge the fight between the two others .. even though he knows whats going on *
[25-00:09] 5cce2, Lane LeBeau : *takes the blows without a blink, or a flinch, or a sound. A smile parts her lips lightly, the pain creases her eyes, showing her true age, body shaking and trembling with each hit; blood gushes, spurts, and coats the claws. She refuses to heal herself, though she is quite able. Her eyes remain on his, just for something to watch, besides her own death*
[25-00:12] 01290, Carol.Grace: *if she can see morg and lane she stares in shock, appalled and scared... she turns her eyes away from the brutality*
[25-00:12] 007ef, ºMorguline : *sprays blood and exposes insides with every wipe .. his hands strike with augmentation - the claws carve through flesh and bone like butter, reducing her into a pile or red*..
[25-00:12] 007ef, ºMorguline : *sprays blood and exposes insides with every wipe .. his hands strike with augmentation - the claws carve through flesh and bone like butter, reducing her into a pile of red*..
[25-00:13] 007ef, ºMorguline : *is in plain view, appearing to be a huge man cutting a woman into ribbons with metal claws on his hands .. blatant, open murder*..
[25-00:15] 5cce2, Lane LeBeau : *loves that word ... murder ... player could murder a few people right now ...-anyrate, back to being a bloody pulp*
[25-00:17] 007ef, ºMorguline : *turns the body into a thousand pieces, give or take .. blood splattered all over - he leaves what's left there for someone to slip on, vanishing into the Penumbra again*..
[25-00:17] 007ef, ºMorguline : *gone*..
[25-00:18] 5cce2, Lane LeBeau : *dead and fucking gone, yo. Cheers*
[25-00:18] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *doesn't say anything ..has learned what trying to help people gets you *raises a hand to his right eye tocuhing the begining of the scar which in the 6 inch swithc blade carved so many years ago *
[25-00:20] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: touching , in which and switch damn typos*
[25-00:21] 01290, Carol.Grace: *thank god isn't looking, she trains her eyes on randal, biting her lip.. *
[25-00:22] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Carol come on upstairs .. you need to get some rest and I have some work to finish *places the stuff back in his breif case and closes it then grabs the case and the cains and stands*
[25-00:24] 01290, Carol.Grace: *she nods, biting back the mild pain on her cheek, that things gonna leave a scar.....* Alright...
[25-00:25] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *leads her upstairs to his room *
[25-00:25] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *gone*
[25-00:26] 01290, Carol.Grace: *gone also*
[25-01:38] 27987, Lurker: heh....well things sure have died down...
[25-14:07] 22fcd, Solid Snake: *Walks in*
[25-15:58] 41ac0, faye_valentine: hello all
[25-15:58] 41ac0, faye_valentine: *casually walks in*
[25-16:00] 41ac0, faye_valentine: *walks in*
[25-16:01] 41ac0, faye_valentine: *she looks around withe her emerald green eyes*
[25-16:02] 41ac0, faye_valentine: well to everyone 2
[25-16:04] 41ac0, faye_valentine: *she looks around withe her emerald green eyes*
[25-16:26]       SarahNyght shuts the door behind her, boot heels clicking on the wooden Tavern floor. That is until they encounter something quite slippery and messy, barely managing to keep her balance, looking down.
[25-16:28]       SarahNyght wrinkles her nose, making an ""Ewww, gross" noise in the back of her throat, gingerly stepping out of the....goo
[25-16:29] 13d2d, SarahNyght : Someone needs to learn how NOT to play with their food...::mutters to self, walking to the bathroom to rinse off her boots::
[25-16:53] 007ef, ºMorguline : *appears as he shifts back to reality, his lighter in his left hand .. he torches down the mess, leaving a reeking, black char-stain instead of the crimson, reeking blood stain*..
[25-16:56] 007ef, ºMorguline : *vanishes again*..
[25-17:27] 007ef, ºMorguline : *appears again, moving over to the refrigerator, he opens it .. spends a few minutes getting himself something to eat and drink - a light snack*..
[25-17:34] 007ef, ºMorguline : *the kitchen door opens, ducking his huge self out .. a big plate in his right hand, packed with all the meat it can hold - two bottles in the other hand, milk*..
[25-17:37] 007ef, ºMorguline : *moves across the marble floor with giant strides, taking a seat at his corner when he comes to it .. rain pouring outside, the heat of the hearth nearby - he sets the plate and bottles down infront of him*..
[25-17:42] 007ef, ºMorguline : *a seat for one, eating alone per usual .. he digs in, enjoying the quite, the smell of tainted death - it brings a sense of peace in the solitude*..
[25-17:53] 007ef, ºMorguline : *lays his legs before him, ankles crossed .. he picks the plate up, laying it across his lap - eyes pass over the room as he eats, mind always turning in throught*..
[25-18:03] 007ef, ºMorguline : *takes his time eating, loving food almost as he love killing Wyrm Taint .. he sits there, listening to the spirits that have information for him, mainly his Steel Elemental that was his guardian all those centuries ago - seems there's another Fera around..*
[25-18:15] 007ef, ºMorguline : *after his meal he stands, leaving the empty plate and bottles behind .. ducking into the hallway, he turns, stepping up to the workout room's door - opens it and enters, slamming it behind him*..
[25-18:18] 007ef, ºMorguline : *gets to work, daily he tones his entire body .. never tired from the physical stress of the day before*..
[25-18:18] 007ef, ºMorguline : *gets to work, daily he tones his entire body .. never tired from the physical stress of the day before*..
[25-18:21] 007ef, ºMorguline : *again that is where he'll spend a few hours, for now .. his playground*..
[25-22:38] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *opens the main door and walks in .. his breif case in his left hand his cain in his right .. his cain tapping the floor getnly before each step taken *
[25-22:40] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *the door closes behind him and he starts in the direction of the bar ... his head lower slightly the dark thick lensed shades fitting tightly over his eyes *
[25-22:40] 5052c, *Elisa Braddock: *watches......someone's entered. Interesting....*
[25-22:43] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *he stops just shy of his cain tapping the bar and turns eating himself at his usual place .. though hard to tell if he finds it by accident or just knows where his usual seat is at .. he sets the breif case on the bar top .. the cain he bring up and over his leg resting it between his thighs*
[25-22:44] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *a hand raises to the back of his neck..his hand cupping it slowly he begins to rub hard his head rolling with the motions of his hand ...the buisness suit seeming very confining *
[25-22:45] 5052c, *Elisa Braddock: *continues to observe this one. her arms cross over her ample chest..she's under a cloak of Obsfucate 3....simply watching*
[25-22:48] d8f08, Carol.Grace: *she stirs in her bed, her blonde hair fanned out around her head, the slash on her cheek already starting to heal thankfully... she cracks a brown eye open, looking around the room, noting she's alone as almost always*
[25-22:48] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *moves his hand to the latchs of the breif case ..his thumbs feeling for just a momment before the latchs pop open .. he opens the case and rummages for a momment before producing a rather thick file ..he turns the case to the side and lays the file infront of him opening it slowly * bastards *chuckles to himself for a momment * bet they loved when i made them give me the entire file of complaints on this place in brail ...
[25-22:50] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *his left hand raising slowly tracing over the markings his head shaking slowly * you've got to be kidding me ... *shakes his head a little more * Mrs. LeBeau wasn't kidding about trying to improve the image of this place *he says softly to himself *
[25-22:54] d8f08, Carol.Grace: *she rubs her eyes and heads into the bathroom, emerging a few moments later, in a clean white button up shirt and black pants, she heads down stairs barefooted, noting she's hungry.. *
[25-22:55] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *his head lowers a little as he continues to decipher the script infront of him* oh come on Noise complaints ... no where close to the city for that ordinace to work ..
[25-22:59] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *shakes his head with a small sigh of boredum* a high school kid could tell these things are trumped up ...
[25-22:59] d8f08, Carol.Grace: *goes by the bar seeing Randal, she smiles..* Hello Randy..* she says stopping a moment, though her thoughts are on the kitchen*
[25-23:01] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *his right hand leaving his cain and raises up to his head running through his short dark brown hair * Hmmm ... oh hey Carol ... *his left hand never leaving the papers infront of him fingers tracing the entire time *
[25-23:02] d8f08, Carol.Grace: I'm getting something to eat, would you like anything ? * she watches him, noting his fingers on the paper*
[25-23:04] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Hmmmm? *seems a little distracted ..after all didn't get much sleep last night * Ummm hot tea with honey if yah don't mind *offers her a small smile * or if yah don't know how to make that *remembers she had never had tea beofre the other day * A Cola of some kind will work
[25-23:07] d8f08, Carol.Grace: *she nods* alright..* and heads into the kitchen, moving to the fridge.. trying to find something simple since she really doesn't know how to cook..*
[25-23:11] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *continues reading over the documents had a weird feeling he was being watched ..but just figures its due to him being kinda worn out *
[25-23:14] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Man this place is empty tonight .... *turns for a momment making a mock gesture as if looking over the room *
[25-23:15] d8f08, Carol.Grace: *finds a Coke Cola, and grabs it, then finds an asortment of fruit, picking a peach and an apple she heads back to Randal..*
[25-23:15] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *goes back to reading ... is almost finshed with this ONE ... has about 3 more to read over and familarize himself with*
[25-23:18] d8f08, Carol.Grace: *Plops the coke down by Randal, and sits by him, already munching on the apple*
[25-23:21] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *smiles * thanks Carol ...i actually could use soime caffine right now
[25-23:23] d8f08, Carol.Grace: You're welcome...... *she looks down at the paper his hand was on..* so what are you doing? * she asks, her brown eyes going to his face..*
[25-23:25] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Oh just reading over this list on complaints ...
[25-23:26] 007ef, ºMorguline : *lingers outside briefly, passing a window at some distance*..
[25-23:27] d8f08, Carol.Grace: *she finishes off the apple rather quickly, and turns to the peach..* Complaints..... About what...* she crosses her legs as she sits on the stool, an elbow on the bartop.*
[25-23:28] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *reachs over and opens the can of coke ... raising it to his lips and taking a drink*
[25-23:30] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *lowers the can * Well its hard to explain ... but my job is a Public relations Lawyer ...I get hired to make things look good ... and so to do that i have to know what is making it look bad ... *motions to the files * these complaints are agianst this landscape bot just the building but the woods surrounding it which is stupid .. so I have to read them then find ways to shoot them down
[25-23:31] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: bot-not
[25-23:33] 007ef, ºMorguline : *very suspicious about this man .. there has never been any law enforcement of the mortal kind out here, ever - he circles the building, glancing in at through the windows as if he had to*..
[25-23:33] d8f08, Carol.Grace: oh... * she nods, taking another bite of the peach, it's scent clinging to her..* but this is a pretty long way, not many city people come around.....
[25-23:33] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *Watches Morguline Quietly*
[25-23:34] 007ef, ºMorguline : (aaaaaand.. brb.)
[25-23:35] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Funny thing is if Mrs. LeBeau hadn't offered me a job I never would have plundered around city hall and she never would have seen any of these files until they were knocking on her door with the bulldozer and the wrecking ball
[25-23:39] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: True .. but its kinda like that compound in texas ... that the FBI seiged .. they weren't in the city limits but the city still took action ...
[25-23:40] 007ef, ºMorguline: *he pauses for a moment, just a longer stare into a window, then resumes .. hands folded behind his back, chest out, stride even and utterly conifdent - he seems quite oblivious to the being watching him*..
[25-23:40] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *Leaps off the roof and hovers to the ground behind him*
[25-23:40] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Its kinda hard to explain ....
[25-23:40] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : Yes you know I'm here.. Who is he?
[25-23:40] d8f08, Carol.Grace: *she finishes the peach* hmm.... I've never met Mrs LeBeau.. but she sounds great..... * she frowns... having no clue about any compound... not knowing really anything like that... *
[25-23:42] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthierht: *she stands just infront of the stairs to the tavern, watching the building, hands clasped behind her back. Green eyes sweep quietly; hightened senses alerting her to several presences within the building and without; quite a few mortals, and a few others. She stands perfectly still, black hair shivering lightly in an evening breeze*
[25-23:42] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *can't see her Frown cause hes BLIND ...sooo doesn't say anything else on the matter* yeah ... she is .. she gave me a job out of the blue .. and with what shes paying me I'm gonna make sure I do that job
[25-23:42] 007ef, ºMorguline: *smirks briefly, but continues on .. his voice is more than enough to carry to Asashi, but must be quelled some so those inside are deaf to it*.. A mortal. Claims this place has records of disturbing the nearby city.
[25-23:43] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *Sniffs air* I smell a suck head..
[25-23:45] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *takes another sip of the coke before he places it back on the bar and continues reading over the documents *
[25-23:45] 007ef, ºMorguline: I would know if he was Kindred. *turns a corner, coming around the back*.. It does not make sense, but there does not seem to be any real danger in it, either.
[25-23:46] d8f08, Carol.Grace: *can note he's blind _ ... he sighs softly..* it sounds big.... * she mutters, and contents herself in watching him... *
[25-23:46] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : Well I cant argue with you *follows quietly*
[25-23:48] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: *she starts a slow circuit of the building; particularly interested in the balcony where her father died, and the front lawn, where her mother died; wouldn't mind more precise refrences as to the placement of Asashi and Morguline, in case of potential interaction*
[25-23:49] 007ef, ºMorguline: That would be a first, from someone who was not a Werewolf. *he stops, turning on thick, leather heels .. facing the back door, staring straight forward - if there was no building, his eyes would be pointedly on Kashura*..
[25-23:49] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *shakes his head* I can't believe these things piled up like this ... theres years upon years of this stuff.. 8shakes his head even more his fingers still tracing the documents * And nobody was gonna say a word ...
[25-23:49] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : What do you see?
[25-23:50] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : And I partial to were's they are very smart and powerful
[25-23:50] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : ..
[25-23:51] 007ef, ºMorguline: A "suck head". *clearly using the term as if it wasn't in his own vocabulary .. stands tall, extremely so at that, head turning ever slowly with the Vampire's movement - no comment about Werewolves being intelligent and powerful, that's a given*..
[25-23:51] d8f08, Carol.Grace: *she tilts her head... * piled up..* she she repeats, watching, having no clue how he can know whats on the page.*
[25-23:51] 007ef, ºMorguline: (brb, again.)
[25-23:52] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: *moves slowly from her point, around toward the balcony. She takes in the restored apendage, and stops beneath it, glancing up. Her eyes are sharp, and calculating. She remains silent8
[25-23:52] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : ((Blah didnt mean to undo))
[25-23:52] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *Draws his sword quietly* Do you think its hostile?>
[25-23:53] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Yeah ... *sighs* theres alot of stuff here ...
[25-23:53] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: (I smell a suck-up .. *hums*)
[25-23:54] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: ((LOL))
[25-23:54] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : ((I like wolvies))
[25-23:55] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: (So do I, but I play all of mine corrupt and fucked. Just 'cause I like 'em, doesn't mean I'm gonna brown-nose 'em to The Man. Makes for boring play.)
[25-23:56] 007ef, ºMorguline: Everything is hostile, if you make it that way. *head no longer turns, eyes remain focused*..
[25-23:57] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *flips the page and starts all over agina*
[25-23:57] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: agina-agian
[25-23:57] 5052c, *Elisa Braddock: *she slips from the shadows...walking ladylike as usual. she's wearing what's in the picture and is barefoot. the smell of a foreign..very expensive perfume lingers in the air. her violet hair shimmers in the dim light*
[25-23:58] d8f08, Carol.Grace: ahh.... * she moves behind the bar finding water, and sits back down, taking a sip... *
[25-23:58] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire: Good point at this place.. cant trust anything.
[25-23:58] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: *she moves to the wall of the building lays a pale, delicate hand upon it, as if for support. She sighs lightly* Christ, Dad ... what the hell were you thinking, facing him? Do you even realize what you've done to our family? Not to mention business. Some of your deals, so unstable ... we've lost so much now ...
[25-23:59] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *his nose crinkles for a second as he detects the new scent on the air ..doesn't make any specific recognition just continues to look over the paper work*
[26-00:00] 5052c, *Elisa Braddock: *the scent would get closer to Randall as she slips behind the bar, silent as she's barefoot. she obtains a bottle of merlot and a goblet*
[26-00:01] 007ef, ºMorguline: *he glances over a board shoulder, staring down at Asashi with his unnaturally cold, icey-blue eyes*.. No, you can not. *a blink and a heartbeat later, he's at one corner of the building - the side with the balcony just around the bin*..
[26-00:02] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walks down the stairs, wearing a Tai Chi ge and holding the katana he's had for the longest amount of time in his right hand.*
[26-00:02] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : ~Damn hes quick~ *Follows*
[26-00:02] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Hmmmm ... *his left hand tracing the papers his right gripping his cain a momment later it begins to casually tap the floor the sound echos through the seemingly quiet room he picks up on where those are about him *
[26-00:03] 5052c, *Elisa Braddock: *as she's behind the bar....she wouldnt be found...bar protecting her from the soundwaves.*
[26-00:04] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * For the first time in ages he isn't wearing any sort of sunglasses. His eyes are grey as he looks around the parlor. His wings hang limply from his back and his tail trails on the floor. Barefooted, he walks across the parlor towards the bar, a light, barely audiable " clunk" made by each step.*
[26-00:05] d8f08, Carol.Grace: *traces the cut on her right cheek faintly, it still hurting somewhat.. she closes her eyes, going into a meditation like state, not wanting to bother Randal.*
[26-00:06] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((* The clunk sound being made because the soles of Hunter's feet are as hard as a horse's hooves, incase anyone was wondering.*))
[26-00:06] 007ef, ºMorguline: *up against the wall, he listens, waiting*..
[26-00:06] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: *she leans back off the wall and crosses her arms again. Entire manner is cool, and indifferent* Arin is missing again. Dante is ... Dante. Who else is there, father? You and mother ... needed rest, I know, but death, of all things? *her eyes glance just slightly to her left; she senses something, unsure of what, or whom, and uncaring. She continues talking to the air* Now I have not even your ashes ... I don't even know if you were murdered, as my sources hint at ..*she moves back toward the yard*
[26-00:06] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He walks around the bar and looks for a bottle of water.*
[26-00:09] 5052c, *Elisa Braddock: *not bothering to acknowledge anyone whatsoever...she goes back to her corner and resumes her book reading*
[26-00:10] 007ef, ºMorguline: *he glances toward where Asashi would be, if he were there .. checking*..
[26-00:10] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *the tapping stops as another sound seems to break through ever so slightly .. his head tilts in a manner as if he was trying to work out a stiff neck ... *
[26-00:11] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire: *is there waiting*
[26-00:12] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Grabs a bottle of water and walks towards the Workout Room, making the " clunking" sound as he walks still, not really caring about being silent at the moment.*
[26-00:12] 007ef, ºMorguline: *he eyes the man up, a quick sizing*.. Do you have any intention of using that thing? *looks away, keeping his voice low - his ear tuned*..
[26-00:13] d8f08, Carol.Grace: *her head tilts to the side, she looks as if in a zen like state, anyone close to her can feel the calm and deep thought.... she's oblivious to everything now..*
[26-00:13] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: *she crosses her arms behind her back, left wrist gripped in right hand, gazing about thoughtfully, clicking her tongue against the roof of her mouth with each step, thoughtful. She sighs, and shakes her head* In case your ghost can hear me, I thought I'd let you know that Charles is dead, because I killed him. Apparently he was in league with some Fera. We took care of them, too. An entire Pride, wipped out. I think you, Mother, might have been most proud of that.
[26-00:13] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire: Yes. not on you of course but yes.. I like to htink I'm quite able to use it
[26-00:15] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *shakes his head as he comes to the last line of brail * Well thats all for this one ... *closes the file and puts it in the breif case * And thats all for now ... *shakes his head closing the brief case *
[26-00:16] 2d913, Kaysa : *sidesteps out into the 'real world' in the safety and silence of the library...nobody was there, and books are nice..*
[26-00:16] 007ef, ºMorguline: *no reply to Asashi, he moves around the corner .. the sole definition of silent, but still big as hell*..
[26-00:16] 2d913, Kaysa : ((and i need to lighten my font...))
[26-00:17] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire: *follows*
[26-00:17] d8f08, Carol.Grace: *sighs softly, not hearing Randal, hearing is way out for her, deep in her own thoughts..*
[26-00:18] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He walks in and looks around for something to play music from.*
[26-00:19] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: *she takes herself past the front of the tavern and to the opposite side, falling silent. Her mind churns, as always, on business and practicality. Her expression is a thoughtful one, though green eyes retain a cold viciousness hardly contained. Her stride is strong, and measured. Her black hair is a nearly knee-length cloak around her*
[26-00:20] 2d913, Kaysa: *walks out, into the hallways....making her way to the all-too-famous parlor..walking in...and is actually wearing real clothes today! wow!...a business-looking outfit...skirt, blouse, blazer, heels and pantyhose*
[26-00:22] 007ef, ºMorguline: *he continues to follow the Vampire, staring at the back of her skull*..
[26-00:22] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Spots a CD player and puts in his workout mix. The first song being Streamline by System of a Down. He puts his sword down and begins to go into a rotuine of mixed martal arts, including Kung-Fu, Capoea, Tai Chi, Ninjitsu, and Snake.*
[26-00:23] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *notes Carol's quietness * Hmmm.. *chuckles to himself his left hand raising to straighten his tie .. his own buisness beging to grow a little warm ..his left hand the raises and adjusts his shades .. his right hand remaining on his cain the entire time *
[26-00:23] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: *she quite realizes she's being followed. Short, assessing glance over her shoulder* What can I do for you, Mr. Belmont? *spoken as she turns her eyes away again, toward the lake where she's headed; casual, calm pace*
[26-00:23] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * The music blasts as he warms up, and as he has the door open, it can be heard in the parlor.*
[26-00:24] d8f08, Carol.Grace: *whimpers softly, some memories better left buried in her mind..... her brown eyes open faintly, she looks at Randal..* are... you finished? *she speaks as though somewhat dazed*
[26-00:25] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *his head tilts at the music * Someones having a good time ...
[26-00:25] 2d913, Kaysa: *looks around the room...giving the air a small sniff...it smells like rust in here*
[26-00:25] 007ef, ºMorguline: Come to find your parents, or join them? *hands unfold, coming to his sides .. his body shadows occasionally as he crosses darkened areas, unlit by Luna's glow*..
[26-00:25] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Screams out...* GOOD_BYYYYYYYEEEEEEE * at the part before the gituar solo.*
[26-00:26] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Mmmm.... I just finished *won't tell her he's been sitting there for a few minutes now .. *if he wasn't blind would have seen her dazed and waved his hand infront of her face *
[26-00:27] 2d913, Kaysa: *grimaces a bit and turns to leave...walking out the back door--hey theres people out here..*
[26-00:27] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Stops, faces the punching bag as Psyco by SoaD starts up and begins to bounce around. He begins to hit the bag for he burst of the word.*
[26-00:27] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: Obviously, they can't be found, Mr. Belmont. Your doing, from what I hear. I certainly have no intentions of joining them. *she glances at him again, brows raised* I quite realize you and the other, whomever it was, were doing what it is in your nature to do. I don't begrudge you that. *nearing the waters edge, she steps out of her shoes*
[26-00:28] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire: ((Kaysa whats your species?))
[26-00:28] 2d913, Kaysa: ((kitsune.))
[26-00:28] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire: ((Fox spirit?))
[26-00:28] d8f08, Carol.Grace: oh..* she shakes her head, burying memories.... * good.... * she runs a hand through her blond hair *
[26-00:28] 2d913, Kaysa: ((images would hepl, wouldn't they?))
[26-00:29] 007ef, ºMorguline : Then what are you doing here? You know what happened. *he slows as he approaches the water*..
[26-00:30] 2d913, Kaysa: ((were fox. Hengeyokai. shifters of hte east?))
[26-00:30] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire: ((Got ya.. Almost a puppy so I dont want to hurt you))
[26-00:31] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *follows*
[26-00:31] 007ef, ºMorguline : (a'ight.. undo the OOC posts, damnit.)
[26-00:31] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: (*clears throat* ooc posts to a minmum, please ... )
[26-00:31] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : Should i leave you to alone?
[26-00:32] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * The third song happens to be Dr.Online by Zeromancer. He hits the punching bag to the beat.*
[26-00:32] 2d913, Kaysa: *watches the people outside from just shy of the back door* ((why would you even want to hurt her...even if you are a pup..she's not so bad...and i cant undo...dont work.))
[26-00:32] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: Yes. *spoken quickly* I think you should. *not even looking at Asashi, as she steps lightly into the water, lifting long skirts*
[26-00:32] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *Follows* Should I leave you to alone?
[26-00:33] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: You ok Carol? .. *his head tilts with a little concern* you need anything?? ... you need any money or something?
[26-00:33] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: (so stop posting ooc then.)
[26-00:33] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : I wasnt asking you.
[26-00:33] 2d913, Kaysa: *a grin comes to her clearly asian face....recognizes one of the figures...*
[26-00:33] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he says nothing, stopping at the waters edge, among the tall cat tails and grasses*..
[26-00:34] d8f08, Carol.Grace: *she nods faintly her voice sweet.* I'm fine, no.. no I don't need money.. * thinks it better she has no money... *
[26-00:35] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Oh ... ok .. *smiles* not many people around tonight
[26-00:36] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: As he's talking to me, and you're company I'd rather not keep, I'm asking you to leave. Please, if you would be so kind, go. *she steps in, mid-calf deep* I'm here, because as of yet, I haven't been told I can't be here ...*eyes lift to him* By anyone that has authority about this place.
[26-00:36] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * The fourth song is Head Like a Hole by Nine Inch Nails. He takes a quick breath before continuing his warm-up.*
[26-00:37] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : Morguline.. Should I go?
[26-00:37] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he motions with two fingers for Asashi to leave, taking a second to glance at the Fera before his attention returns to the Vampire*..
[26-00:37] 2d913, Kaysa: *leans back against the outer wall....folding her arms....watching from a distance...can see quite fine..and hear just as well.*
[26-00:38] MSG: Morguline sent a message to Hunter Gabrielolus.
[26-00:38] d8f08, Carol.Grace: *she looks around, * not to many.. * she says.. * which I'm thankful..* she says very quietly to herself..*
[26-00:38] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : Alright then *sheathes his sword and wanders back to the tavern * ummon me if you need me
[26-00:38] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : ((Ummon= summon
[26-00:39] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *He notices Kaysa on his way in*
[26-00:39] 2d913, Kaysa: *watches the guy with the sword walk back....hmm, not often that you see people just carrying swords about...watches him.*
[26-00:40] 007ef, ºMorguline : (Ugh.. AFK a moment.)
[26-00:40] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *smiles* yeah quiet is good sometimes ... how are you feeling ?? A little better then yesturday? ok good news ... i was down at city hall this morning it seems some people turned themselves in ..saying they had mugged a few people around a certian cafe *smiles*
[26-00:40] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: (i'll ask that kaysa's player has respect for the game between morguline and kashura, and not interfere on any level, whatsoever.)
[26-00:41] 2d913, Kaysa: ((listening is not interfering. so =P ))
[26-00:41] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : Who are you?
[26-00:41] MSG: Hunter Gabrielolus sent a message to Morguline.
[26-00:41] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((Morg, what's your MSN S-N?))
[26-00:42] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: (yes. but sometimes impulse to be included overrides common curtousy, no? just thought i'd throw it out there.)
[26-00:42] 2d913, Kaysa: *is currently more interested in the guy with the sword...that's not too common these days....so walks up to him....oh, he speaks first..* who am i?...i am me, who are you?
[26-00:43] d8f08, Carol.Grace: * she tilts her head..* really? * she smiles* that's wonderful...... * she touches her cheek faint;y..* yeah I'm feeling better... it doesn't hurt..*
[26-00:44] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : Right.. *Walks past her into the tavern..* Dont bother those two unless you have a wish to die
[26-00:44] 007ef, ºMorguline : (This might be hard to believe, but -- morguline@hotmail.com)
[26-00:44] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: *she ties her skirt about her knees, loose enough for good movement, but making the garment high enough to avoid getting wet. Silk drags heavy after a soak. She pushes long hair off her shoulders, and crosses her arms. She remains silent*
[26-00:45] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * The song shifts to Child Prey by Dir en Grey. He just unleashes everything onto the punching bag, ripping it from the blows.*
[26-00:45] 2d913, Kaysa: and who said i wanted to bother them?...i was only curious...*follows him in...this could be fun..if not interesting..*
[26-00:45] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Yeah .. seems they turned themselves in at a local hospital ... they were on drugs or something ... they said something .. they tried to mug ..severed their hands from the elbow down .. *shakes his head seeming a little unerved *
[26-00:46] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *sits at the Bar* So what is your name *searches for sake and his favorite bowl*
[26-00:47] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *notes the entrance of two more people ontop of the loud music which is even louder to him *
[26-00:47] 007ef, ºMorguline : *takes a chance, his voice as commanding as a voice can be, deep with loathing, tinged ferally*.. I am authority here, and say you cannot stay. *going on a whim that she doesn't know who actually does .. he did kill her parents, that should speak for itself*..
[26-00:48] 2d913, Kaysa: you can call me Kaysa. and yourself? *Seats herself...not very lady-like in her skirt...looks like she just got off from work?*
[26-00:49] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : Asashi Asashi Sunfire..
[26-00:49] d8f08, Carol.Grace: * she gasps faint;y.* well.. well thay didn't deserve that..... * she sounds slightly sad..* but... I guess thats fair
[26-00:50] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Jumps and kicks the punching bag. He lands and starts to walk towards his sword just as a hole explodes where he kicked the bag. He turns around and makes a face.* Ooops, shouldn't have focused my Ki when I did that.
[26-00:50] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: *a smile, deathly amused, ghosts across her face; hardly noticable, vanishing just as swiftly as it came* I suppose Mrs. Elizabeth LeBeau and the charming Remy gave you this authority? As far as I was informed, you have command of the other Were-creatures, and have quite a bit of free reign to do as you please. *she glances at him* Nice arrangement. Must make it easy to take care of this Blight, hm? *she turns, and begins a circut of the lake, slipping into only ankle-deep water*
[26-00:51] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *shakes his head * Don't you dare feel sorry for them ... they'd hurt and even killed a few people all to get a couple buck .. don't you dare feel sorry ..they got what they deserved
[26-00:51] 2d913, Kaysa: Asashi, hm? nice name. *watches his searching...grabbing a nearby bottle of brandy and a glass*
[26-00:52] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *Sips* Arent you a little young to drink?
[26-00:52] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Stops the music.*
[26-00:52] 5052c, *Elisa Braddock: *continues to watch from her corner table...disguised as reading but Auspex 1: Heightened Senses is good for listening in without being noticed*
[26-00:52] d8f08, Carol.Grace: *can't help but feel sorry, but doesn't say so..* alright... * she mutters, she bites her lip..* are they ok now
[26-00:52] 007ef, ºMorguline : You have no real purpose here. Nothing remains of your parents, so move on and leech elsewhere. There's enough Undead here. *just standing there, hands balled loosely at his sides, eyes watching her*..
[26-00:53] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *Avoids all direct eye contact*
[26-00:53] 2d913, Kaysa: *chuckles* that's a cute pick up line, pal...but an over-used one. ((how young do you think she is?))
[26-00:54] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : ((I dunno you dont have a profile and thus I always picture fox spirits as young))
[26-00:54] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : Twasn't a pick up line..*sips more Sake*
[26-00:55] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *takes another drink of his coke ..after all is blind can't really drink anything else ..could picture himself trying to make it to his room Drunk .. the thoughts playing over in his head ooooh weee look at the drunk blind man * Yeah far as I know *hears the music stop* Guess the parties over ...they were treated then arested ..
[26-00:55] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: On the contrary. I've got quite a bit invested in this place. Not on any level you might appreciate, but it's all rather lucrative. One experiment was already successful. Unfortunate that you got to her, though. Mm. *she looks ahead of her, tone taking on something of dismay* What was her name? ...Laura? Luce? Ah, no, it was Lane, if memory serves. We thought we really had that one. Mayri was a complete failure. *stuffs her hands in the folds of her skirt, continuing easily*
[26-00:56] 2d913, Kaysa: sure sounded like one. *glances back at Elisa, is quite perceptive......before filling her glass with brandy* ((okay, quick stat's....homid, were-fox, ragabash. ))
[26-00:56] 5052c, *Elisa Braddock: (for?)
[26-00:57] 2d913, Kaysa: *is quite old enough for alcohol...is old enough to run a business!....for his sake she hopes it was a pickup line.*
[26-00:57] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : You here what you want I'm sure *fallows her eyes to Elisa..* growls lightly to himself*
[26-00:58] 2d913, Kaysa: *smiks to herself, mumbling into her brandy* i'll hear whatever i want, thank-you-very-much.
[26-00:58] 007ef, ºMorguline : So you're here to Embrace Gaia's children? *he would laugh, if the Rage didn't snuff it out in a undead heartbeat*.. You had a chance to leave. To live the rest of your miserable, immortal life. But no, instead, you tell me this. *if one didn't know him, it would almost sound like he had hope for the Vampire*..
[26-00:59] d8f08, Carol.Grace: oh... * she watches him..* hopefully they aren't in pain..... * she looks at her half empty bottle of water on the bar... * I want a question answered... * she says softly..* how do you leave the room so quietly?
[26-00:59] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : ((Did you read my info?))
[26-01:00] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((brb))
[26-01:01] 2d913, Kaysa: *glances back at Elisa...and at Asashi's growling* don't mind the wall flowers...
[26-01:01] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *chuckles* your sleep pretty hard ... *smiles * well the door doesn't squeak ..and I wait till I get in the hall to put my shoes on ..
[26-01:01] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: your-you
[26-01:01] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : Heh we have history *waves slightly*
[26-01:02] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: That and your bed is on the far side of the room 8smiles*
[26-01:02] 2d913, Kaysa: oooo *grins and sips her brandy* the ex comes to visit...
[26-01:02] 5052c, *Elisa Braddock: (who did you want those stats for, Kaysa?)
[26-01:02] d8f08, Carol.Grace: oh... * she laugh softly..* umm I have to say.. I hope I don't snore . like some people do... * she hints at the some people...*
[26-01:02] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: *broad, cold smile* Morguline Belmont, Steel Wolf, Sixth Rank, over two centuries old, Legendary Alpha, respected and admired in all Tribes, and nearly held to Godhood by the Get. *she shakes her head lightly* You think it's so simple as Embracing them? Nothing so very simple. *she continues, hands behind her back again*
[26-01:02] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : ((She was saying her own))
[26-01:03] 2d913, Kaysa: ((what he said.))
[26-01:03] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: I don't snore ... *chuckles* well only when i'm really really tired
[26-01:04] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *Sips his Sake again* ex.. no she through me into a wall once
[26-01:04] 5052c, *Elisa Braddock: (oh. dar.) *she continues to read...aware they are watching and talking about her. a smile almost crosses her full lips when Kaysa calls her the ex. he only wishes...she continues to read, never having said a thing*
[26-01:04] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: (afk a moment - foodage)
[26-01:05] 2d913, Kaysa: ooh. did you throw her into the wall after that? *curious toned* *if someone did that to her, she would...*
[26-01:05] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : No it was a misunderstanding...
[26-01:06] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *raises wings and then lets them rest again*
[26-01:06] 2d913, Kaysa: ((..erm...wings?...i didnt think they were visible...))
[26-01:06] d8f08, Carol.Grace: You where tired the other night.. when I came from the bath you snored... * she smiles..* though not loudly..... you dont do anything rudey even asleep.. * she says reaching for her water.*
[26-01:07] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *listens to the conversations around him 8chuckles to himself has been pushed into a wall once or twice himself by the ladies of this residence ..but can he he kinda enjoyed it *
[26-01:07] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : ((Oh they are im proud to be a phoenix))
[26-01:07] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he remains unimpressed at the spew of knowledge, any Pup from any Tribe knows that much*.. Then allow me to simplify it. *he takes a step forward, boot splashing loudly into shallow water .. that so-common glare set upon her person*.. What you're going is wrong, and won't be tolerated when my eyes can see and my ears can hear. You will die if you remain here. *hands ball into tighter fists, the Rage boils and bubbles - the timer ticks*..
[26-01:08] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: ((crosses out a he and puts a say ))
[26-01:08] 5052c, *Elisa Braddock: *didnt push him into a wall...casted Path Of The Levinbolt 3 and promptly zapped him with a lightning bolt..crashing him THROUGH it, thank you.*
[26-01:08] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((Back.))
[26-01:09] d8f08, Carol.Grace: (*shoots off a round at her spelling*)
[26-01:09] 2d913, Kaysa: ((I really wish you had mentioned that they were fully visible in the first place......eh, will work around it.)) *glances back at..those..things..* ....get stared at alot? *sarcastic*
[26-01:10] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : Yeah I dont mind ((Thats why I asked if you read my info..))
[26-01:10] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *chuckles* well i have learned in my line of word ..being proper and having manners gets you far when it comes to public opinion
[26-01:11] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: word-work
[26-01:11] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: Mm. Such ultimatums. You drive a terribly hard bargin, Morguline. *her head tilts lightly, stepping from the water. She unties her skirt, and lets if fall to her feet* Give me this last evening to wrap up my affairs, and I won't return. *she turns to face him completely, brows raised*
[26-01:11] d8f08, Carol.Grace: so you sleep in puplic? * she laughs softly, having to say that in an innocent joke..*
[26-01:12] 2d913, Kaysa: ((i thought it meant his aura had wings...*blink*...)) ....odd little man. *sips brandy...eh, has seen stranger (?)*
[26-01:12] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : Littles? *Stands over seven feet tall*
[26-01:13] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : ((Ill change it))
[26-01:13] 2d913, Kaysa: *yeah...and if she were to morph into her crinos, she would be a little more.*
[26-01:13] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *chuckles* no no ... I did alot of public speaking ...once people get over the fact that I'm blind and actually hear my words *smiles* I'm pretty convencing ..but the trick is having them get over the fact that I'm blind
[26-01:13] 2d913, Kaysa: *but...how could he know that?....so just grins and sips more brandy*
[26-01:14] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He picks up his sword and wraps his tail around the hilt. He pulls out a blind fold, blind folds himself, carefully places the swords back in his hand and lifts it.*
[26-01:14] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *Sits sips again*
[26-01:14] 5052c, *Elisa Braddock: *flip...page turns..she continues to read...*
[26-01:14] 007ef, ºMorguline : *turns, facing her as well*.. Not if those affairs include harming Werewolves. *the boot in the water settles back on dry earth, a pause before he continues*.. And that is assuming I will believe that you have anything but destruction of my kind in mind.
[26-01:15] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *is glad he's blind can't imagine seeing all the giants about .. and he thought he was tall being 6'4" *
[26-01:15] d8f08, Carol.Grace: why do they have to get over the fact you are blind? I have seen quite a few people blind..... * she sighs sipping her water..*
[26-01:16] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: Nothing of the sort. I'd like to clean out my suite, and be here to conduct a business meeting with someone I'm expecting. I had no distruction of any sort in mind. *completely honest*
[26-01:16] 2d913, Kaysa: *refills her glass....so exciting....and here she thought things would be more interesting..*
[26-01:17] 5052c, *Elisa Braddock: *is tiny....5'11....was a model..internationally known for a while.*
[26-01:17] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *Draws his sword, hold it to her throat* So why are you here any way?
[26-01:18] 007ef, ºMorguline : *nods once, aged hair cast briefly about his rugged, brutal face*.. And what of those you have corrupted -- should they be avenged in some way? *fingers flex once*..
[26-01:18] 2d913, Kaysa: *blinks, calmly, down at the sword beared to her throat*...my my, aren't you a gentleman.....*smirks at him* four-day weekend.
[26-01:19] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Well people see me in the position i have .. and they thing a Blind man can't do a good job or can't be as good as a man that can see .. *sighs* *would recognise Elisa if he could see a magazine ..but has been blind for more then 20 years ..only thing he ever got a kick out of was a play boy he read in Brail once *
[26-01:20] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : I trust no one.. and you are very suspsious..*Pokes her slightly*
[26-01:21] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier: Ah. Well, that'd be your decision. They both made conscsious decisions, in the end. We simply ... planted the seed, you see. And if I remember correctly, Mayri attempted to repent as you killed her. Lane was more of a success, obviously. *she crosses her arms, speaking in a completely business-like, professional way*
[26-01:21] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *would make a comment but he's just a blind guy *
[26-01:22] d8f08, Carol.Grace: oh..... * she tilts her head..* the world is an unfair place, full of judgers and judged.. * she says somewhat sadly....*
[26-01:22] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He begins to practice using his sword.*
[26-01:23] 2d913, Kaysa: *narrows her eyes at him...is getting annoyed fast* *is a quick and agile little thing, even in her skirt...moving out from behind the blade and slipping around to his other side quickly...not a blur, but close* you know, that's not very poliet *frowns* i come here to spend a short holiday, and get this. *snears a bit* distasteful. and this place is usually so much fun.
[26-01:23] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Yeah .. but all i can do if keep proving them wrong *smiles*
[26-01:23] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier : (*sucks on a lemon* whoo ... )
[26-01:24] 007ef, ºMorguline : I am aware of that. But one doesn't fall into sin without being tempted first. *his own voice is as cold and merciless as it always is .. intention behind every word, just a matter of time..*
[26-01:25] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : Then why are your you playing twenty questions? *follows her with his eyes*
[26-01:25] d8f08, Carol.Grace: * she grins her voice brightened..* good, maybe when someoe proves them wrong long enough they'll stop judging...
[26-01:25] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *hears Kaysa's words his head tilts as it some what turns in her direction * hey now don't place me in that Label ...I'm always fun *says jokingly *
[26-01:26] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *Sheathes his sword*
[26-01:26] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Nah *shakes his head* people will never stop judging ... as long as they can find fault in others they don't have to realize the fault within themselves ..
[26-01:26] 2d913, Kaysa: well i dont think i've reached twenty yet...but if you didnt realize the obvious, it's called curiosity. when you're curious about something, you ask questions...*sarcasm in that last bit...it's obvious, aint it?* *and pretty much ignores randal's words*
[26-01:26] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He slashes at the air, moving his sword so quickly it looks like small flashes of lightening.*
[26-01:27] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *is blind is used to being ignored *
[26-01:28] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier : Well, Dante is a charmer ... it's a wonder that Mayri didn't fall sooner, really. As for Lane ... she was an easy case. She was so desperate to regain Khem and kill Suhtek, so desperate to know the Wyrm to the best of her ability, in order to defeat it ... well, we convinced her, what better way to know, than to be? And you're quite right, there, sir. Quite right. But they gave in. If they'd been smart, they wouldn't have.
[26-01:28] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : Sorry then Morguline has me Jumpy
[26-01:29] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : So what do you do for fun..?
[26-01:29] d8f08, Carol.Grace: how horrible..* she says as if stating a fact... *
[26-01:30] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Yeah the truth often is *shrugs*
[26-01:30] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier : (*wants to know how many fucking times randal's gonna have to mention he's fucking blind* uuuuuggghhhh ... )
[26-01:30] 007ef, ºMorguline : It was not a test, you just saw an easy catch. *advances toward her, hands a few inches out from his sides .. the claws activated, several inches long*.. I will make sure no other falls to this horrid game of yours.
[26-01:30] 2d913, Kaysa: yeah. sure. *still frowning...* i do what i want to do for fun. so if you'll excuse me, i want to leave this room now, before you pull your sword out again. *words enriched with sarcarm as she walks out of hte room...down the hall...to some stairs going up...to the roof...yadda yadda...goes to the roof*
[26-01:31] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : Sorry for being over protective *goes to his room*
[26-01:32] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *as many times as he feels like typing it * (hehe)
[26-01:33] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier : Of mine, Morguline! Of mine! I only wish I'd been the one to think it up! Ah, no. This is a game played by many a Vampire, all over this world. If I fall, another will take my place. *she smiles at the claws, and shrugs* It's a good thing I don't mind death or pain, sir, or I might just be willing to scream for you and make this a bit more entertaining.
[26-01:33] d8f08, Carol.Grace: *she snorts softly..* yes so I've noticed...* she uncrosses her legs slowly, unstiffening them.... *
[26-01:33] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : ~Damn it~ *goes to the roof*
[26-01:33] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : Im sorry about before..
[26-01:34] 2d913, Kaysa : *seats herself out on the roof...least it doesn't smell all rusty out here* *glances back at Asashi* sure, no problem. you're excused now.
[26-01:35] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Well ... Carol i think its time I turn in I have a long day ahead of me tomorrow *turns off the stool and stands .. his right hand on his cain his left hand on his breif case *
[26-01:35] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * His sword stops just inches from a wall. He places the blade against his forearm, edge out, and runs at the wall. He runs a few steps up before jumping off , turning in mid-air, and landing. As he lands he again slashes at the air.*
[26-01:35] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *Doesnt like being exscused*
[26-01:35] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : Fine ill go*flys off* gone*
[26-01:35] 007ef, ºMorguline : The feel of your blood will be enough. *commences raking, each clawed hand strikes to tear her chest apart .. ten talons that can carve into metal*..
[26-01:37] d8f08, Carol.Grace: * she sighs..* yes... * she stands slowly, her brown eyes looking over the room..*
[26-01:37] 2d913, Kaysa : fine. *couldn't care less. he was rude, really rude, and she doesn't like that. not when she's not trying to push buttons.*
[26-01:38] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: You sleepy agian?? *smiles * didn't you just wake up? .. *starts toward the stairs ..his cain tapping the floor gently before every step taken *
[26-01:38] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Sighs and cuts the blind fold off. It drops to the ground as he reseathes his sword. He walks over towards his bottle of water, opens it, and takes a few large gulps. He then turns around, walks out of the workout room and heads towards the stairs that lead to the roof.*
[26-01:39] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier : *the first few blows send her reeling, and cries of pain do slither from her throat; pitched, anguished, throbbing. Green eyes burn into his, very pale green eyes. A few more blows, and blood gushes from between her lips, and she chuckles hoarsely* So this is how poor Lane died ... sweet girl ... such potential. I only hope Gaia saw it fit to redeem her ... her intentions were pure ... the Pure Ones are always the most successful ... *as blood runs, gushes, spurts, she sags to her knees with a groan*
[26-01:39] d8f08, Carol.Grace: she laughs..* I am not tired... but I don't like to be alone... * she says staying pretty close to him*
[26-01:39] 2d913, Kaysa : *moves to the edge of the roof, letting her legs dangle off the edge* *stares at the scene by the lake.....yay, live theater*
[26-01:40] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Oh *chuckles* *makes his way to the stairs and starts up and toward his room *
[26-01:42] d8f08, Carol.Grace: *follows, her feet basicly silent due to her barefeet,*
[26-01:42] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He reaches the top of the roof, thinking he's by himself. A strange, unnatural aura seems to flow from him.*
[26-01:43] 007ef, ºMorguline : *the wounds are numerous, bleeding badly .. steel claws/gauntlets glisten with red, etched with silver .. blood speckles and splashes here and there across his huge person - he stops, letting the pain and bleeding sink in*.. I am afraid she fell too far for her own good.
[26-01:43] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *opens the door to his room and steps in leaving it open for her *
[26-01:43] 2d913, Kaysa : *listens in on the bloody scene with her heightened hearing...someones up there too now? what is this, the most popular spot of hte entire building?* *ignores the new stranger, watches and listens in on the scene...it's more entertaining than that other guy was.*
[26-01:45] d8f08, Carol.Grace: *moves into the bedroom, and goes to sit on her bed, thinking she might meditate while he sleeps.*
[26-01:46] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier : She only spoke so badly to you, because it was her defense against feeling the full weight of loosing Gaia. She struggled every moment for sanity. Which is why, perhaps, she clung so closely to that werepanther lover of hers, Carter. *her arms wrap around the wounds, words coming out haggardly* You were something so awesome to her, that she mistreated you out of fear, that last night.
[26-01:47] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *closes the door and locks it ..moves over to the bed taking his shoe's and his buisness suit coat off along with his tie ..falls on the bed and soon passes out *
[26-01:47] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: ~*Gone*~
[26-01:48] d8f08, Carol.Grace: *crosses her legs, out of it...* ~GONE~
[26-01:49] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He takes another gulp of his water before easing himself onto his knees. He sits on his ankels and knees as he opens his sword. His wings hang limply, covering the ground partially. His tail lays besides him, curled up...all five feet of it. He pulls his sword out and places it on his lap.*
[26-01:50] 007ef, ºMorguline : *flicks his wrists, spraying crimson across the wet grass*.. You seek to know a great deal about this entire ordeal. *takes a step forward, nearly closing the distance between them .. looming completely over her - the darkness grows near..*
[26-01:53] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier : Well, when you're Mind-linked with a person, it's inevitable to know. I make sure I am with all of my test subjects. Her mind was curious to be in, those last days. She wanted very much to leave here, and go to Khem ... she doubted her strength, and I believe she was searching for a way to go with your blessing, or something equivelent thereof ... *blood coats her crossed arms and she sinks a little lower into the grass, eyes half-closed. If she breathed, it'd be in a short, desperate, painful gasps*
[26-01:57] 2d913, Kaysa : *strokes her chin a bit...interesting conversation....she wonders what this could all be about, having missed a portion of it...* *well, its always fun to watch a leech die...*
[26-01:58] 007ef, ºMorguline : *clamps onto her head as she lowers, the claws cutting through hair and a few layers of skin .. like painful papercuts*.. Ahh .. mind-linked. From physical violation, to mental. Well, I have already covered the physical part with you. Time for the second. *gives her head a squeeze, but nothing more .. so far*.. She went the wrong way then. *finally comments on her remark, his blessing will never come through Taint, in any way, shape or form*..
[26-02:00] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Meditates.*
[26-02:01] 007ef, ºMorguline : *Murders.*
[26-02:01] 2d913, Kaysa : *Voyeurs.*
[26-02:01] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier : *chunks of silken, gleaming black hair fall around her, in long, slithering strands from his invasive claws. She winces, but hardly, body weakening. She sighs the slightest* That's all you can say for her? 'She went the wrong way'? Ah, poor girl. She would have waisted herself, seeking it. *she shivers some in his massive shadow, eyes drifting everywhere, nowhere*
[26-02:04] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((* Goes AFK*))
[26-02:06] 2d913, Kaysa : hmm...*comments to herself*....he certainly is a hardass...*idly remark/observation* *watches, on the edge of her seat...which is the edge of the roof. careful!*
[26-02:07] 007ef, ºMorguline : *eight fingers and two thumbs puncture through skin and skull, each cracking much like an egg*.. She should have simply done what she was born to do. *claws begin to gradually push into her head, the wound holes widen .. brain damage a moment later*.. And you should have stayed human. *voice low, soft .. the most vauge glimps of sadness in his violent, unfriendly voice*..
[26-02:09] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier : Most of us have no choice ... I obviously made the wrong one ... *she sags suddenly, his claws in her skull and grey matter her only support. Not dead, but quite unable to continue real thought, as his claws damage said grey matter*
[26-02:10] 2d913, Kaysa : ....*thinks to herself* ~silly girl...if she was doing what i think then she deserved worse...~ *yeah, put out that outer shell of 'normal corruption' but inside, it's allll guod...*
[26-02:12] bcd0d, Rennin Starweaver: *she drifts casually up the path toward the main building, strong strides. Gray eyes regard the area speculatively. She's quite obviously mortal, and in truth Kinfolk. Sword strapped to her back, her arms and much of her is scarred, and a giant tattoo, the very glyph of Gaia herself, covers her chest, only partially visible before slipping into her shirt. Six tattoos on left arm, seven on right; each Tribe represented. To her knowledge, she's completely alone in the area*
[26-02:17] 007ef, ºMorguline : *and the Rage engulfs again, fingers pushing in until the metal 'webbing' of his hands (between the fingers) each with one another, hands folding through the head .. seperating it into two pieces, leaving the top lay inside his joined, steel, hands - letting the remainder of her body slip completely to the ground, if willing*..
[26-02:17] 007ef, ºMorguline : Yes, you obviously did.
[26-02:18] 2d913, Kaysa : *oooh, and the finale* *watches*
[26-02:19] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier : *sags completely back, body crumpled in an akward position; blood and grey matter spills from her skull in torrents; she's quite purely dead. No remorse, yo.*
[26-02:19] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Snaps out of his meditation and looks at Kaysa.* You really enjoy watching him kill, don't you?
[26-02:20] 2d913, Kaysa : *glances back at Hunter* shut up, its none of your business.
[26-02:20] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Neather it is your to watch that, but you seem to be rather interested in it.
[26-02:21] 007ef, ºMorguline : *opens his hands slowly, letting the top of her head drop with the rest .. claws turn back to normal hands/gauntlets, the steel lighter comes out - flicking it open, he activates it easily, taking a moment to glance around at his high, normal eye-level*..
[26-02:21] 2d913, Kaysa : its enough of my business, but its none of yours. so why dont you go back to sleep.
[26-02:22] 007ef, ºMorguline : (brb)
[26-02:23] bcd0d, Rennin Starweaver: *hands tucked into her pockets, she stops before the stairs. She can see the two on the roof, and thanks to the only Gift, in a manner of speaking, that she possesses, she knows at least one of them is Tainted. Her head tilts, and voices drift to her; several. Curious, she drifts around the side of the building, shadow in shadow. She sees nothing really amiss (Kashura's body sunken in tall grasses), and only the large form of a man. She shrugs, and watches*
[26-02:23] bcd0d, KashuraCoranthier : *burns; making quite a cheery, snapping fire for a few moments*
[26-02:23] 2d913, Kaysa : *isn't tainted...must be Hunter.*
[26-02:24] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Who says I was sleeping? I was able to hear everything you said and was oh so conscious of what was going on. It's my business in the same respect it is yours.
[26-02:25] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * A faint taint can be detected then it disappears, reappearing and disappearing as if though to the time of a beating heart.*
[26-02:25] 2d913, Kaysa : all one sentance i spoke. ...and good for you. mind shutting up now?
[26-02:26] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Chuckles.* Sure, so long as you keep your comments to yourself. I would enjoy going through one night without seeing one of the new corpeses Morguline makes.
[26-02:27] 2d913, Kaysa : so dont watch or be "oh so conscious" of it then. and i'll keep my comments to myself when you do the same for your own. *snorts, not even looking at him*
[26-02:28] 007ef, ºMorguline : *tucks the lighter away after closing it .. the vest pocket it inhabits puffs out as it fills the pocket, but then flattens as though it were empty - he takes a step back, waiting for the body to burn out from the supernaturally hot, quick-consuming flames*..
[26-02:28] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Smirks lightly. Thinks to himself.* Damn, snappy isn't she? * He closes his eyes and returns to his meditation.*
[26-02:29] 2d913, Kaysa : *damn straight. and proud of it too.* *watches the leech-roast burn out...it's a better smell than the one inside.*
[26-02:31] bcd0d, Rennin Starweaver: *body is burnt, yo, and gone, for reference. Drifting out of the shadows, hands still pocketed, she throws her scent out there for anyone interested to catch. She stops half-way between tavern and lake, a distance to the right of Morguline. Standing an easy six foot, she observes him silently, and sternly, in the moonlight. She knows he's Garou, and projects the scent-greeting for him, primarily, to announce herself in the territory, as proper*
[26-02:33] 2d913, Kaysa : *glances down to the ground....sniff sniff....wonders idly if she wants attention, just wants Morg to know she's there, or if is inviting Morg back to her place, so to speak.* *doesn't do those kinda things...it's not needed.*
[26-02:34] 2d913, Kaysa : *..well...unless she wants too..*
[26-02:35] 007ef, ºMorguline : *as usual, he has no scent, though currently the blood of the undead masks him .. he glances at the Kinfolk as the fires die out and darkness envelops him again - he stands there, bloody, staring at her in throught*..
[26-02:36] bcd0d, Rennin Starweaver: *it's quite known custom to announce oneself when entering the territory of another; as Kinfolk, it's just common sense for her to let herself be known as she is to any Garou in the area; nothing more or less. She can feel his eyes, and bows low to him; she knows who he is. She doesn't speak, so as not to interrupt, nor does she approach, so as not to invade territory not hers. She simply waits, to either be greeted, or be told to leave*
[26-02:38] 2d913, Kaysa : *only when you want to be known...* *is the sneaky type, it's easier to stalk and skulk around...and, to an extent, more fun.*
[26-02:40] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he turns, starting toward the lake .. he takes a glance toward the building, eyes lifting briefly in a apparent casual look-over of the place, the moon catching his reflective eyes, glowing momentarily, right on Kaysa - head turns back toward the lake, hands dripping with dead vital*..
[26-02:41] 2d913, Kaysa : *yeah, is sitting there, watching him....about time he noticed..*
[26-02:42] bcd0d, Rennin Starweaver: *knowing this is his Territory, it'd be against Litany for her to really go any further. She remains where she is, completely content to wait, patience nearly infinate. The largest tattoo on her right arm is that of the Get; her father's Tribe. She shifts some, glancing about, grey eyes observant on all things*
[26-02:44] 007ef, ºMorguline : *or it's about time he just looked .. he crouches be the lake, hands splashing water across the opposite arms - such silence, dead air..*
[26-02:44] 2d913, Kaysa : *glances down at the kinfolk* *eh, what the heck--talks down to her* i think he needs some towels... *looks clearly asian...and if she could smell her scent along with projecting scents, she would recognize the feral scent..*
[26-02:45] 2d913, Kaysa : ((One too time susing the word "scent"...))
[26-02:45] 2d913, Kaysa : ((one too many times using.....oye...pardon me..))
[26-02:47] bcd0d, Rennin Starweaver: *she's Kinfolk, which means she's human; she can't detect the fine differences in scent from creature to creature, despite her obvious Awareness. She looks up at the woman, only briefly, before turning her eyes back to Morguline* I'm quite sure he's capable of retrieving them himself if he's in need. *matter-of-fact tone, no mirth, no real emotion*
[26-02:47] 2d913, Kaysa : *half shrugs...wow, she's talkative...*
[26-02:51] 007ef, ºMorguline : *vest and jeans are mostly stained with blood already, only washing the new ones as clean as possible with water .. noticeable or not, but the material dries at a unnatural rate - stands after he washes, the scent gradually leaving him*..
[26-02:52] 22fcd, Honesty Demile: ((pic test))
[26-02:53] 2d913, Kaysa : *watches Morg idly...glances now and then at the kinfolk down there...but she's boring actually..*
[26-02:54] bcd0d, Rennin Starweaver: *from a back pocket, she pulls a single cigarette. She sets it between her lips, and pulls an unadorned zippo from the same spot. Sparks, lights, and closes smoothly, tucking the thing back into her pocket. She exhales slow, smoke like a ghost in the moonlight which shadows her face, at the angle she stands. Otherwise motionless, silent*
[26-02:56] bcd0d, Rennin Starweaver: *not on earth to be anyone's bloody Entertainment; as is well known, only stupid people get bored and can't entertain themselves*
[26-02:57] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he turns, passing a huge paw of a hand through the grey-rooted hair that hangs unkept over his battle-worn, untanned face*.. What brings you here, Kin. *abnormal eyes set on the Kinfolk, darting between her and the Fera sitting on the roof*..
[26-02:58] 2d913, Kaysa : *just watches, listening...idly...innocently...with no bad intentions, really*
[26-03:02] bcd0d, Rennin Starweaver: "I've come as an investigator, Elder, sent by the high council at an all-Tribe Moot, held not long ago." *spoken in a clear, firm voice. She watches him openly, brown hair drifting over her face* "I believe you might have attended, but I can't recall seeing you there." *spoken in Garou, of course, so the other may not understand. The language is relatively easy for her to pronounce, though she lacks the true gutteral sound. Her father saw it fit to teach her, as best as possible*
[26-03:03] 2d913, Kaysa : *can understand it well enough...wonders what she's investigating....eternally curious*
[26-03:04] 22fcd, Honesty Demile: *walks down the road, head down, she wore tight khaki pants and a tight brown tank top, random arm bands decorate her arms, all in earth tones, her black boots crunched on the ground, feathery light brown hair hung loose in her face, deep chocolate colored eyes watched her bath*
[26-03:06] 007ef, ºMorguline : For? *no need to sheid his questions with his supernatural tongue .. taking a few steps toward the Kinfolk, his skin still damp, glistening in Luna's light .. unnaturally hard muscle scarred time and again, colored in a few black tattoos*..
[26-03:08] 2d913, Kaysa : *yes, what for?...* *this is so interesting now....if she could get away with getting closer, without causing them to stop, she would...*
[26-03:09] bcd0d, Rennin Starweaver: *of course, she admires him; he's Morguline Belmont, not much else to it. As any sensible person of normal stature should be, she's impressed by his abnormal height and simple massive size, but beyond that, she hardly takes attraction into her consideration* They sent me to investigate you and this place. And what you've been doing for so long. Of course, they know what you yourself have told them. But they've decided they'd like more ... details. *has no qualms about being honest with him*
[26-03:11] 2d913, Kaysa : *oooh, he's the one being investigated....ohhh he's probably thrilled....maybe will see him squirm!?*
[26-03:12] bcd0d, Rennin Starweaver: (don't get your foolish hopes up)
[26-03:12] 2d913, Kaysa : ((shh!))
[26-03:13] 007ef, ºMorguline : They do not trust me .. hmm? *arms fold over his chest, staring her down between thick strains of brownish-grey hair .. he stands maybe ten feet from her*..
[26-03:13] 22fcd, Honesty Demile: *glances up spotting the tavern, head goes back down, starts humming Paper doll by Kittie*
[26-03:14] 2d913, Kaysa : *smirks to herself....yeah, how does it feel to be unjustly untrusted?*
[26-03:16] bcd0d, Rennin Starweaver: *she drags easily on her smoke; slight shrug. Indifferent tone* Nothing so much as trust, really ... they'd just like all of your stories. Everything, even your downfalls. They want the complete history to Gaia's greatest, Elder, all of it. You're life is the example they wish to hold up for all Garou to see. *she peers steadily at him* Not a matter of trust, not even a matter of figuring out how much Taint has affected you these many years away. They simply wish to know your story.
[26-03:17] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He opens his eyes and stands. Quickly and silently he reseathes his sword. He shifts his weight so as to make his steps inaudiable and he walks back towards the stairs that lead back to the parlor.*
[26-03:17] bcd0d, Rennin Starweaver: *she is, of course, not telling him everything. Her perogative, for the moment*
[26-03:17] 22fcd, Honesty Demile: *slips inside the front door of the tavern and glances around slightly, shifts her bag to her other shoulder, her guitar case hitting her leg lightly as she walks towards the bar*
[26-03:18] 2d913, Kaysa : *glances at the kinfolk...hmmm, doesn't sound right...too praise-y.....knows herself that too much praise is not a good thing...* *glances back at the guy leaving the roof..and good riddance*
[26-03:20] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Flicks his tail in Kaysa's general direction as if saying later and I might bug you again some other time. He chuckles to himself, knowing he is being cocky.*
[26-03:20] 2d913, Kaysa : *blah blah, isnt even paying him attention anymore. he's not worth it.*
[26-03:21] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He walks down the stairs and enters the parlor. He makes his way to the bar for his much deserved breakfest and booze. He grabs a bottle of vodka, bloodwine, and places it on the bar top. Doesn't even see Honesty.*
[26-03:22] 007ef, ºMorguline : *another glance to the roof*.. My story is no longer their's to know. *he wasn't at that Moot, and doesn't plan to be anymore .. time for the famous to become infamous*.. My downfalls are my own. We all learn from our own ways. *he stands there, a man of power, appearing to be in his 40s .. cold, unfriendly, a scowl across his face forever - his body speaks its own story*..
[26-03:22] 22fcd, Honesty Demile: *plops the guitar case on the bar and her bag beside it, slides onto a stool with a soft sigh*
[26-03:23] 2d913, Kaysa : *almost wants to clap for Morg....truely poetry....speaking her language now.*
[26-03:24] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He opens the bottle of bloodwine and chugs it, letting out a statisfied " Aaaaaaaa" as soon as he's done. He looks up at Honesty and nods.* Morning
[26-03:25] 007ef, ºMorguline : (Morning, in the place of enternal night..)
[26-03:25] bcd0d, Rennin Starweaver : That ... and, they wish to know when you decided it was your right to kill Garou, without sending them back to face a council of three and proper judgement within their own Tribes. They're a bit piqued about that. *which is the true reason she's here, of course* That right, they say, they never gave you. And if you decide to continue on this route, Morguline, you can count your days. They know you're here. All of them. Your men, included. *she snubs the smoke out, and stares right back at him*
[26-03:26] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Chugs the bottle of bloodwine, letting out a satisified " Aaaaaaaah " when he finishes it. He looks up at Honesty and nods.* Evening.
[26-03:28] 007ef, ºMorguline : Tell them I did not kill any Werewolfs, but those who had fallen to the Wyrm. *arms unfold, and he starts toward the back end of the building*.. Tell them if they send someone else, to make it someone who is worth my time. *with that, he dismisses her with a hand gesture*..
[26-03:28] 22fcd, Honesty Demile: *almost jumps as if coming from a daze, looks up at Hunter, gives him a small smile* Hello
[26-03:29] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : The bar is self-serve, there is no charge for the alcohol or the food. There are rooms upstairs if you need a place to stay, the rooms being free also.
[26-03:30] bcd0d, Rennin Starweaver : I'm Get, just like you are. *spoken almost quietly* It displeases me greatly that they sent me to tell you this. I am not a Strider, to be tossed between Septs and wander. I am Kin, and I hunt Wyrm as if I were more; I regret each day that Gaia saw it unfit for me to be Garou as my father is. *she turns, and follows quietly* I only ask your pardon for my intrusion. This was the last thing I wanted to do.
[26-03:31] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Tired from his workout and his mind just wanting sleep after meditating for so long, he speaks with a sort of apathy to his voice. He grabs his bottle of vodka and walks towards the kitchen.*
[26-03:31] bcd0d, Rennin Starweaver : *completely shrugging off the insult; she's got no time to be bothered by petty words*
[26-03:33] 2d913, Kaysa : *watches the kinfolk prattle on.....thinking her to be petulant under false bravado...but that's just a surface opinion..*
[26-03:33] 007ef, ºMorguline : If the Elders have a problem with me, then they know where to find me. I'm not explaining my actions to a messenger girl. *stomps up the stairs, though he's merely walking .. the cries from the weight sound off with each one, opening the door as he comes to it - pausing*..
[26-03:33] 22fcd, Honesty Demile: *smirks* Thanks.... *goes back to staring at the bartop a moment her eyes shift to her guitar case*
[26-03:36] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He opens the fridge door and sees if anyone left any baby back ribs that were already cooked in there. Thinks " Jackpot" as he finds a dish with them. He pulls them out of the fridge, closes the door, walks over to a cabinate, opens it with his tail, grabs a bottle of bar-b-q sauce and puts the plate on a counter. Opens the bottle and pours the sauce on the ribs before eatting.*
[26-03:36] bcd0d, Rennin Starweaver : *on the first step; her head is slightly bowed, and this time she is injured by the harshness of his words; no choice on her part, to have come here. She would have rather avoided the place all together* Then I ask your permission to lodge here for the evening. *voice dull, and bitterly disappointed. She doesn't relish returning to her Get Elder with this news* And I will leave on the morrow to give your words to those that wish them.
[26-03:37] 007ef, ºMorguline : *usually raids the refrigerator of any meats that haven't been pre-cooked*..
[26-03:38] 2d913, Kaysa : *thinks to herself ~she sounds like a begging pup...asking permission for everything...doesnt she know that to get anywhere, you have to know when to take things, without or without asking for permission?~ *
[26-03:39] 007ef, ºMorguline : *ducks his head, stepping into the building*.. If you want. *moves towards the parlor, a beast of a man .. occupies the entire hall*..
[26-03:40] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He finishes eatting and puts the sauce back in it's place. He closes the cabinate door with one of his wings. He carries his plate to the sink, washes it, washes his hands, disposes of the bones, and then walks out towards the parlor.*
[26-03:40] 22fcd, Honesty Demile: *opens up the guitar case revealing a beautiful metallic blue bass guitar that faded to black near the bottom, runs her hand over it, hesitates a moment*
[26-03:42] bcd0d, Rennin Starweaver : *she follows a good distance behind; she was raised right; not stupid enough to offend an Elder; she doesn't relish any more beatings for osbstinence than she's had in her life. The Fera will be meeting death soon if she continues that kind of thinking. But, just a sidenote. She tosses brown hair from grey eyes* Do you get to kill much around here? *watching his back, her fingers twitching, almost itching to hold her sword and draw blood*
[26-03:44] 007ef, ºMorguline : As much as I want. *moves into the palor, speaking as if this was his very own personal Hunting Ground .. he stops a few feet from the doorway, gazing over the room with his cold, narrowed eyes*..
[26-03:44] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He walks across the parlor, tail sliding on the ground behind him, wings hanging limply off his back, the tips gliding across the ground. He walks towards the workout room to replace the punching bag.*
[26-03:46] 2d913, Kaysa : *watches them walk in.....idly backflipping away from the edge of the roof....exercise* *stands, takeing a deep breath, yawning, stretching her arms out into the air, reaching for the sky, commenting to herself* so much farther away when at this place...*lowers her arms* hmmm....yes...time for that...*walks to the door, walking down the stairs...*
[26-03:46] bcd0d, Rennin Starweaver : *a violent, cold chill makes her spine stiffen, as Hunter passes through the room. Her instincts are ravenously good for a human. Her nose crinkles, and her lip curls into a disgusted sneer* Do I want to know what that is? *she doesn't bother to point; figures he'd be able to guess who she's speaking about*
[26-03:48] 007ef, ºMorguline : Probably not. *he turns, over to the kitchen door .. opens, enters*..
[26-03:49] 2d913, Kaysa: *walks down to the main floor....thru the parlor...ignoring everyone inside...yes, even the tainted one.....has learned to ignore them when she has to, cuz theres a time for plan and a time for action* *walks thru the parlor, out into the hallway...sliding past the 2 in the hallway, grim and grimmer.....walking to the back door*
[26-03:49] bcd0d, Rennin Starweaver : *as player is near passing out, and has got to be up in five hours and fifteen minutes, it's time to scoot. She gives a bow to Morguline, whether or not he acknowledges it. She refuses to sleep in the infested tavern. Stepping outside, she makes for the trees, where she'll be quite comfortable sleeping. Leaves without another word*
[26-03:50] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walks into the workout room and heads towards the equipment locker. He opens it, grabs a new punching bag, replaces the old one, throws the reminents of the old one away. He makes a mental note to pay his mom back for the punching bag.*
[26-03:50] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((lol @ grim and grimmer comment. ))
[26-03:50] bcd0d, Rennin Starweaver : *gone and zo, yo*
[26-03:51] 007ef, ºMorguline : *grabs a few bottles of water, and a few of milk .. steps back into the parlor*..
[26-03:51] 2d913, Kaysa: *stopped in the doorway...watches the kinfolk breeze past her......hmm, odd..thought she would room inside.*
[26-03:52] 0dd1a, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walks out of the workout room and heads towards the stairs that lead to the rooms upstairs. He heads towards his suite and is gone.*
[26-03:54] 2d913, Kaysa: *scratches her chin a moment, in thought....well, it's worth a look.* *wanders over to the kitchen...Morg just walked out? slim chance of finding anything in there, then.* *well, will try anyway...wanders in, leaving the door wide open...searching around, following her nose, but aint looking for fruit loops*
[26-03:55] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he turns, down the hall .. another turn and he enters the workout room without a glance to the Fera - slams the door shut*..
[26-03:58] 2d913, Kaysa: *sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff* *finds left over ribs..well, rib bones...remnants fo what Hunter was oh-so-lucky to find earlier*....yuck. what sort of creature eats that with hickory sauce? *jokingly to herself* *continues her futile search..only finding bread and butter, and maybe someone's left over corned beef....which is more gross than the eaten ribs*
[26-04:00] 007ef, ºMorguline : *sets the bottles down near the center of the room .. picking a mechine at random he goes to work - the night time body training begins*..
[26-04:02] 2d913, Kaysa: *grabs the loaf of bread...it'll due for now* *sensitive ears hear..machinery?* *follows them...out of hte kitchen....down the hall..*
[26-04:04] 2d913, Kaysa : *..and to the workout room* *sniffs the door...hmm, no scent, but there's obviously someone in there...common sense says it's Morg* *peeks her head in*
[26-04:05] 007ef, ºMorguline : *tata, it is indeed him .. busting away on some mechine, lucky it hasn't broken down yet from the Curse on his head - eventually it will, they always do*..
[26-04:05] 22fcd, Honesty Demile: ((Stupid computer *kicks it*))
[26-04:07] 2d913, Kaysa : *watches him, 'sneaking' into the room...leaning up against the wall with a loaf of rye bread in one hand..the other hand taking hunks of it and feeding it to her mouth...which even in homid form, all her teeth seem to have a sharp edge, like the fox she truely is*
[26-04:10] 007ef, ºMorguline : *continues to do reps of the exercise he is currently working with .. glancing at her, aware of her obvious presense*..
[26-04:14] 2d913, Kaysa : *knows that he knows...continuing to pass hunks of heavy rye into her mouth...her hair seems longer than before, like he would notice.* *finally speaks up* as you probably know, i was listening out there...*gets to the point fast* i like what you said to that young one...truely words for the wise...*cant help it, whatever she says seems to have a sugar coating...even if it doesn't need it...but is too used to delivering false praise to knock out that tone in her voice when she doesnt want it* *eats bread*
[26-04:16] 007ef, ºMorguline : *stops the repititions, removing himself from the mechine .. limited to certain ones he is able use do to size*.. As are you, so heed them too. *steps over to his bottles, leaning down to pick one of water up - uncaps and drinks*..
[26-04:19] 2d913, Kaysa : *smirks some, closing her eyes for a moment...a way of transitions from one topic to the next* i also had a question...i wanted to clearify something up. *chews on another hunk of bread*
[26-04:22] 22fcd, Honesty Demile: *bites her lip and glances around, no bodys in the parlor, pulls out the guitar, her head tilted to the side as she makes sure it's in tune*
[26-04:23] 007ef, ºMorguline : *drops the bottle onto the matted floor after he closes it*.. And that would be... *voice flat, uninviting*..
[26-04:26] 2d913, Kaysa : i heard some of what was spoken between you and the leech you killed...i didn't hear all of it, so i wouldn't want to assume something so..vicious without being sure...*voice hardens and lowers, like a growled whisper* but are there more leeches in this area trying to turn the shifters? *obviously is not happy about such a prospect....for her own reasons..is not general ones* *doesnt care of he liesk to talk or not..sometimes she just has to know flat-out*
[26-04:28] 007ef, ºMorguline : Not for now, but there may be more later. *he stands there, staring her down from his seven foot six inch frame*..
[26-04:30] 2d913, Kaysa : *is looking him in the eyes...gaze is somewhat down-trodden, for once...knows when being a bit submittal is a good thing* *holds back a snear* how many...and are you certain? *has put the pause on eating..empty stomachs can wait. this is important shit.*
[26-04:30] 2d913, Kaysa : *isn't looking him in the eyes, even.*
[26-04:33] 007ef, ºMorguline : I've killed a family of them, but one said there are more. They might never come here, however. Not really my concern, as long as they they off Garou. *he moves over to a few dumbbells .. does arm curls*..
[26-04:39] 2d913, Kaysa : *clenches a small fist....disturbing news for her...wanted to raise her future family here...cant do that if they're turning shifters..* ...do me a small favor then, shifter to shifter...*pulls a small business card form her blazer pocket and tosses it towards him* if you see anymore in this area, do let me know...and i would be more than happy to eliminate such scum... i may not be garou, but i hate them no less...turning the young to the dark...
[26-04:40] 2d913, Kaysa : *finishes the rye bread and puts her hands into the blazer pockets* and just so you know, and dont get all huffy later....im gonna be in the area more....so dont freak. *makes her way out*
[26-04:41] 007ef, ºMorguline : *continues to do curls, glancing at the card as it hits the floor*.. Mmhm. Now leave me be. I have a long day ahead of me. *nods once toward the door*..
[26-04:44] 2d913, Kaysa : *stops in the doorway* i plan to leave you as alone as i possibly can...but dont be blind to help when it's offered. *Walks out of hte room...out of hte building....dissapeating into the forest* *the card has the name 'Kayla S. Johanasberg' on it, definately a fake name...as well a business logo, and office room number, office phone #, and company address....usual business card.*
[26-04:46] 007ef, ºMorguline : *steps to the door, closing it with a weight .. he turns back around and continues to work out throughout the entire night - not a wink of sleep*..
[26-04:47] 2d913, Kaysa : *~gone~ into the night*
[26-11:47]       Rennin Starweaver steps up to the stairs, strong, firm stride. She plucks leaves idly from her long hair, whistling the lightest. Arms coated in tattoos, each of Gaia's Tribes represented. She's a bit dusty*
[26-11:53] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : *down the hall, into the Parlor. Her eyes drift about idly; quite aware that she's alone, or nearly so. She makes for the bar, clicking her tongue* Mm ... wonder how well the food is here ...
[26-11:56] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov: *she enters, closing the door behind her* It's satisfactory.
[26-11:58] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : *she turns, grey eyes bright. She observes Sophia closely a moment, before bowing slightly. Kin to Kin, out of respect* And that's all it needs to be. So long as it can be swallowed.
[26-11:58] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *looks the woman over, noticing of course her tatoos. She has one of her own...Silver Fangs, upper right shoulder*
[26-11:58] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she bows back, managing a small smile*
[26-11:59] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : *one more long moment of studying Sophia, before turning into the kitchen*
[26-12:01] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she settles into a booth, thoughts mulling slowly like Cider*
[26-12:03] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : *not one to waste too much time on eating, she slaps together a few sandwitches, and grabs two bottles of chilled water. Her tattoos are interrupted by scars, quite frequently. Other scars exist on her body, hidden by clothing. The most distinct, is the jagged one which stretches nearly the length of her neck. She heads back for the parlor proper*
[26-12:05] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *She's her own fair share as well, most specific begin the circular masses of flesh on the center of either hand, as though they'd been impailed, long ago*
[26-12:08] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : *she uncaps a bottle with her tumb. Uncomfortable in chairs, she sinks to the floor, beneath a window near the balcony. Legs sprawled, plate on her lap. She takes a swig, and commences to eat, eyes darting to the other Kin occasionally, curious but unobtrusive*
[26-12:10] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *her head tilts back, eyes falling closed. She's too reserved at the moment to inquire of the other woman, or perhaps just too tired*
[26-12:12] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : *her Empathy is poor; she notices the woman's seeming fatigue, and speaks not out of concern, but simple common sense* You look as if you need to sleep for a few days.
[26-12:15] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she smirks gently* A few months. *her head raises and she turns green eyes on the woman, blinking slowly*
[26-12:17] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : *sips again, washing away the last of her second sandwich. Two remain. Grey eyes stay with her green* Apparently. Working hard as of late, then, kin?
[26-12:18] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : Working, yes. Accomplishing things? No. *her eyes close again* What brings you to this place?
[26-12:20] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : *that question sends a scowl to her lips, and she shrugs* My Elders sent me to 'investigate' someone here. As an Elder himself, I wasn't too successful at getting what I needed for him. I don't relish the lashings I'll get when I return with such noise.
[26-12:22] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she chuckles openly* Morguline?
[26-12:22] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : (noise: information. ugh.)
[26-12:25] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : One in the same. I hadn't exactly expected him to be so insulting. *shoulder twitches* Not any of a concern, now. I'll go, say what there is to say, recieve my beating, and head on my way ... though, I swear to Gaia, of he calls me a 'messenger girl' again ... *bites hard into her third sandwich, chewing harshly*
[26-12:26] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : (iconage ..ugh.)
[26-12:28] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she tilts her head back and laughs heartily* Ah, yes...
[26-12:31] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : Ah, but he is Get, and I am Get. And there is no greater honor for our Tribe than to have met the Steel Wolf. *she stands, stretching herself out. She shakes out her hair and raises her brows* And why are you here?
[26-12:35] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : I've nowhere else to be. A Get, hm? That's fascinating. Tell me...are your kin nearly as stubborn as your Garou? *looks her over curiously, her voice taking the diplomatic air of her people, though her posture reflects good-naturedness*
[26-12:37] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : *an amused smile, but it fades quickly, she doesn't much have a pention for humor, though her demeanor is cordial* Of course. It's an inbred trait. Keeps us alive a hell of a lot longer than the rest of you. *can guess Sophie's Tribe, by the prominant tattoo*
[26-12:40] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : Indeed. *raises an eyebrow, and swallows her comment on why it hasn't allowed them to progress any further. She knows better than to pick a fight with a Get*
[26-12:43] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : A Fang who responds to that with only an, 'Indeed'? *gives her an almost harsh look* All of us are stubborn, but not all of us are argumentative. *she pats her pants pockets a moment, searching. She finds a smoke, and her lighter, and does the appropriate thing with both*
[26-12:45] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : I learn to choose my battles. *she kicks her feet onto the table, slipping down into the seat*
[26-12:48] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : Mm. And most of your battles are within yourselves, over stupid issues of seniority and who rules whom. It's pointless. *makes for the bar, twining her hair back into a braid*
[26-12:50] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : (*feels weird that interview with a vampire is on the tube in the background ..*)
[26-12:54] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : Is it? And you know of "our" battles how? *her eyes remain closed, her tone flat...nearly uninterested*
[26-12:55] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he still pumps iron in the workout room, sweating like mad .. forcing his body beyond its normal limits, like always*..
[26-12:57] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : It is. *responded blandly. Grey eyes search for nothing in particular, simply attempting to occupy. She smokes idly, removing the smoke from her mouth only to ash* And your kind are infamous. It's not hard to know another Tribe's ways.
[26-12:59] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : Indeed, this is true. So, since our battles are pointless...why do you suppose we've lasted this long?
[26-13:01] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : They're pointless, in the larger scheme of defeating the Wyrm. *she plucks a bottle of tawny port from the shelf, searching for a date* I did not say they were useless, and that your intentions, as are ours, are good ones. I just don't believe they're accomplishing nearly so much as claws and fangs do. Why is it neccissary to have Tribal unity? We're good the way we are now.
[26-13:04] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he stops, his breathing audible, heart rate crazy .. he sits almost instantly after getting off the mechine he was managing to make function through his Curse - staring at the ground, mouth slightly ajar as he nearly pants, without the tounge-hanging-out-deal*..
[26-13:06] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : A pack is nothing without an Alpha, and without order. We're weakening....don't fool yourself into thinking otherwise. The nation grows apart...
[26-13:10] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : Did it ever occur to you that it grows apart because of your political indecisiveness and instability? Yes, so legend and lore has it that you've always been our leaders. Who said it was always, or always needed, to stay that way? History shows the Tribes have never been too closely knit, as is. *she returns the port, and grabs another bottle, reading similarly. Her back is to the woman*
[26-13:12] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he clears his throat, giving his head a shake, sending sweat spraying .. stands, making for the door in a light stumble, colliding with it loudly before he opens it*..
[26-13:13] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : I will admit that The Fangs are not what we used to be. But neither is the rest of the Nation. If someone doesn't do something soon, I fear we're going to fall apart completely. and that would simply mean disaster for our kind, you know this. *she turns over, shifting in her seat*
[26-13:14] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *And
[26-13:16] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : *her head snaps up at the sound, staring openly at the Parlor door. She tilts her head some, responding slowly* Perhaps we do need something of unity. But perhaps not under a central body. Why not a council? An Elder or two from each Tribe, a body that governs together, taking into account all the Tribe's opinions and wants ... *her eyes slant toward her briefly* And not simply the egotistical ambitions of your own Elders?
[26-13:17] 007ef, ºMorguline: *walks slowly with heavy steps toward the bathroom .. a hand trailing along the wall*..
[26-13:19] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : I've never thought a Get would be one for democracy. *she chuckles alittle cruelly this time, crossing her arms* Clearly you're not like many of your brethren. But then, neither am I. We are only kin, are we not?
[26-13:22] 007ef, ºMorguline : *throws the door open, not needing to duck much, hunched forward some from lack of energy .. he moves into the bathroom, over to the shower - nearly twists the handle off to get the water going, entering fully clothed*..
[26-13:22] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : Perhaps I've lived too long away from the Tribe, too long from my Father and too long in this miserable country. *she sits the bottle back, and turns to face her* When I speak of democracy, I speak of it as only a tool for Unity. I wouldn't expect it to reach within the Tribes themselves. I would never, ever want the way my Tribe runs to change.
[26-13:26] 007ef, ºMorguline: *blazing cold water smashing down on him, both hands braced against the shower wall before him .. head rolls from side to side, then around lazily, eyes closed - his breathing has changed little, as has the beating of his heart*..
[26-13:29] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she makes a small noise as her eyes darken, looking down* Nor would I...
[26-13:32] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : Then perhaps trying to force us into this monarchal thing you Fangs have going isn't the best. We're prideful, stubborn, and set in our ways. It seems to most of us, that in your quest for Unity, you've also got an agenda to try and make us all Fangs. *she stares at Sophia, analyzing the sudden change in demeanor. She lights another smoke* But I suppose our simple debate will have little influence on the whole ... if you wish to discontinue it, let me know.
[26-13:36] 007ef, ºMorguline: *head drops forward and he just remains there, cooling down, resting .. his clothing dries as quickly as it dampens*..
[26-13:36] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : It just seems useless. We're only kin, you and I...we have little say in these sort of things. We shouldn't be carrying the debate of our Elders with eachother...we should be working to help them. *she sighs, knowing how ironic this is, coming from her*
[26-13:36] 007ef, ºMorguline: *head drops forward and he just remains there, cooling down, resting .. his clothing dries as quickly as it dampens*..
[26-13:40] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : *she steps over toward Sophia, cautious and respectful* Sometimes I forget ... that I'm only human. I burn to be so much more. It's hard for me, to be so seemingly useless. I can't kill nearly so well as full Garou, and I have little to no influence in the goings-on. I am respected and trusted, because of who my father is, and through some of my own acheivements. Yet in reality, I am hardly regarded. *she motions to the booth, asking to sit without words*
[26-13:40] 007ef, ºMorguline : *head drops forward and he just remains there, cooling down, resting .. his clothing dries as quickly as it dampens*..
[26-13:40] 007ef, ºMorguline : (Damnit, there. Icon! )
[26-13:41] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : (brb)
[26-13:43] 007ef, ºMorguline : (Same. gotta run to the store quick.)
[26-13:44] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : ((*will be alone for a bit, then ^_^))
[26-13:47] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : (Must scoot. Forgot about a party I have to go to. Really don't feel like being social, but meh. I'll catch you all later ....)
[26-13:47] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : ((Bye ^_^))
[26-13:48] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : *she lifts her head suddenly, glancing at her watch* Well ... I should leave now, in order to get back by next sunset. I'll hopefully talk to you later. Be well. *she turns, and scoots out*
[26-13:48] 5cd10, Rennin Starweaver : *gone*
[26-13:51] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she nods, watching this one leave. A very nice impression left, for a Get Kin. She'd look out for this woman again, a silent alliance made in her mind. She rises to investigate the noise she heard earlier*
[26-13:58] 007ef, ºMorguline : *strains to keep himself up, power left in him, but nine hours straight of working out does take it's toll*..
[26-14:06] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she wanders the hall, peeking into the rec room*
[26-14:07] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *wanders down the hall, peeking into the workout room. Empty...*
[26-14:09] 007ef, ºMorguline : *the door to the guys bathroom is ajar, and running water can be heard from inside .. until it's turned off a moment later, that is - followed by some clattering about*..
[26-14:11] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *Haering thus, she turns, wandering in that direction, pausing at the edge of the doorway. She considers enacting a Gift...*
[26-14:11] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *Hearing.
[26-14:14] 007ef, ºMorguline : *a second later he storms out, his steps awkward, hands reaching out to support his movement against anything .. never turned a light on, his frightful, sudden presense is dark, looming*..
[26-14:16] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she starts and nearly trips back wards, fumbling for a moment at the sudden appearance. She looks throught the darkness, knowing by the size whom it must be. She tries her best to move out of his way*
[26-14:18] 007ef, ºMorguline: *even crushing herself against the wall, he'd still brush past her with physical contact .. he marches on, hands walking along the walls as his feet carry him down the small hall, into the other*..
[26-14:21] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she indeed presses herself flat, and watches him as he ambles* Morguline, are you alright? *she moves towards him very slowly, nearly timid, but more over just careful*
[26-14:23] 007ef, ºMorguline: Tired. *the workout room would be littered with bottles from his useing .. he turns around a corner, moving toward the parlor*..
[26-14:26] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : You need anything? *Odd...she never imagined him tired. Her green eyes watch his back in the darkness, ponderous and maybe a little concerned. Maybe.*
[26-14:27] 007ef, ºMorguline : *his breathing has calmed, moving into the open parlor he forcuses on not needing support from the walls .. slowly wandering toward his corner*.. Food. *spoken in the tone only his vocal cords are capable of producing*..
[26-14:31] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she nods, heading towards the kitchen. Begins her ritual steak-thawing, selecting the largest cuts she can find*
[26-14:33] 007ef, ºMorguline : *aaaaaand collapse .. right into his corner, adjusting into a sitting position*..
[26-14:33] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *She prepares quite a bit...getting the notion he may be quite hungry, and she knows how much Garou can eat. She can eat quite a bit, for that matter.*
[26-14:34] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *The meat sizzles bloody, and she moves it all onto a huge tray. It's heavy, to say the least. On her way out she grabs a gallon of milk, hoisting it around to carry both it and the tray*
[26-14:36] 007ef, ºMorguline : *rests, head dropping back against the combined walls .. eyes half-lidded, staring up at the dark ceiling - cool darkness all around him*..
[26-14:37] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *moving slow, she makes her way towards him, balancing. She sets the tray in fron of him, and sets the milk alongside*
[26-14:41] 007ef, ºMorguline : *leans forward, grabbing meat in his left hand .. mumbling something that very well could be a 'thank you' though the rapid eating*..
[26-14:42] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she nods at whatever he said, standing to give him space and/or privacy. She moves to a chair a ways off and sits, watching, but not staring*
[26-14:45] 007ef, ºMorguline : *devours, hardly chewing before he swallows .. he stares at her for a long moment - no one else is around, and she was speaking with the other Kinfolk..*
[26-14:47] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she cocks her head, being looked at. Uneasy, she makes conversation, not really expecting him to answer as his face is quite busy* I met your "messenger girl" today. *she chuckles softly, remembering the indignant Get*
[26-14:49] 007ef, ºMorguline : *eyes narrow to angered slits, not even looking down as he grabs more when his hand empties .. other taking up the milk - he doesn't seem so amused by it...*
[26-14:50] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *watching his eyes narrow, she smirks gently* What, you don't approve of her? She's quite the fan, I'd say. *pushes some hair out of her eyes idly*
[26-14:53] 007ef, ºMorguline : Mmmmrrr.... *lowest of growls in his throat, the eating on pause*.. She wants to know things ... things she isn't supposed to. *sneers, huge canines on both top and bottom exposed briefly - resumes eating*..
[26-14:55] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : Ah. *smiles, sitting back* Yea, she did seem a bit cheeky...but who'm I to judge? *runs her hands through her hair*
[26-14:57] 007ef, ºMorguline : She is to leave, and never return. *a command, spoken in a voice that has perfected commanding .. always easing from his eating to speak*..
[26-15:00] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : She did leave...but I have a feeling it wasn't permanent. *shrugs* Did she do something wrong? *mulls over what the woman had told her, trying to remember*
[26-15:02] 007ef, ºMorguline : I know it won't be... *eyes dark, his mind brewing ideas .. the presense of sudden, uncaring violence is always in the air about him - he eats in the silence*..
[26-15:06] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : She said something about a beating. I see that Get have similar principles of disicpline to the Fangs...*looks at one of her larger scars, the ones on her hands* Though much worse, I'd imagine.
[26-15:09] 007ef, ºMorguline : The worst. *period, there is no comparison to the cold-hearted Get .. finishes up his meal, a lot of milk left, for now*.. She will be struck because she didn't go what she was told to. The Elders must have expected me to answer anything she ashed me. *his strength and stamina regenerating quickly after the incredible workout*..
[26-15:12] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she shudders, imagining* What're they after you about anyway? *doesn't really expect an answer, it's not her place to know...Just shrugging of the image of an angry Get*
[26-15:13] 007ef, ºMorguline : They want to know the things I do around here. Why I am here. *chugs milk, eye closed, head tilted back*..
[26-15:14] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : Did you tell them to shove it? *watches him, scratching her calf idly, leaning forward a bit to do so*
[26-15:15] 007ef, ºMorguline : Basically.. *he stares at the floor after the gallon has been lowered .. a huge man sitting in a corner*..
[26-15:17] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : They proabaly want you to come back and train pups. *she leans back and fidgets with her Nagant, strapped to her thigh as usual this eve*
[26-15:18] 007ef, ºMorguline : I don't believe so... *always resting, regaining his strength .. his thoughts are wild, his eyes dim as they reflect the shadows*..
[26-15:21] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she shrugs and slides a hand into her pocket, removing a small, simply pocket knife. She opens the blade and turns it in the dim light slowly. It's quite sharp.*
[26-15:21] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *simple
[26-15:23] 007ef, ºMorguline : *pulls out a cigar and lighter, out from vest pockets that look like they hold nothing at all .. he sparks up, staring over hot flame toward the Kinfolk, hated in his eyes - not for her...*
[26-15:25] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *her eyes are on the knife. She'd be relieved to be out of this man's spite...Morguline was not someone you wanted cross at you. SHe's unaware, however, and plays with the blade of the knife with no certain caution*
[26-15:25] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *She's
[26-15:27] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he settles back against the wall, almost lazily .. his eyes of crystalline-blue never leave her, thinking of the conversation between the two*..
[26-15:29] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she traces the blade over and old scar, her skin prickling at it's coolness. Her eyes move from it to the man, searching his face gently*
[26-15:30] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *an
[26-15:32] 007ef, ºMorguline : *his own body scarred to the utmost, head tilting in the slightest .. voice holding the depth is always does*.. What are you doing...
[26-15:33] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she grins, snapping the kinfe closed and setting it in her lap* Nothing...I'm just bored, or...idle, rather.
[26-15:34] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he stands slowly, cigar between his lips*.. So do something.
[26-15:36] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she stands as well, stretching, her shirt rising with her to reveal the skin on her tight stomach* I probably should. *glances around the room*
[26-15:37] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *the knife falls from her lap, and she bends to pick it up, putting back into her pocket, sighing*
[26-15:37] 007ef, ºMorguline : *drags hard, eyes taking a glance but nothing more*.. Better than talking politics with the Fenrir Kinfolk.
[26-15:40] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she chuckles* You heard us, then? Yes...it's an ongoing debate. Really useless, but I said that. We both have our pride. *looks him over, her eyes falling on the things that her mind was occupied on, scars. He has enough to interest her for hours*
[26-15:43] 007ef, ºMorguline : It is a moot point for you Kin. Born of Werewolves but the blood isn't potent enough. You're wasting your time talking with her. *knows Sophia couldn't possibly know as much as the other does .. not harm in them speaking casually, so far*..
[26-15:46] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she nods, looking down. She's heard this sort of thing all her life, its no surprise to hear it from him. She'd actually expected it sooner* I won't speak to her again, then. She'd probably get me into trouble, anyway. *smiles a bit, eye still one the floor*
[26-15:46] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *on
[26-15:49] 007ef, ºMorguline : To say the least... *he looks away from her, only for a second .. she might be a problem like the other one*..
[26-15:51] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : Are you alright? *she looks him over carefully* If I'm being a pest, by all means, tell me.
[26-15:53] 007ef, ºMorguline : *a twitch of the lip ashes the cigar*.. If you were a pest, I'd tear you apart. *stated simply, matter of factly*..
[26-15:54] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she nods, biting a lip in a smile. She steps away from him then, moving towards the bar. A hand slips to free her Revolver...she spins it on a finger then re-holsters it smoothly*
[26-15:55] 007ef, ºMorguline : Guns... *he says, just lingering against the wall .. watching her every, single move*..
[26-16:00] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : Yea...*Her tone's nearly appologetic. She doesn't turn, but slips behind the bar gracefully*
[26-16:01] 007ef, ºMorguline : Thoughout my life I have always found it interesting that people find power and safetly behind guns. Technology in general. Humanity has come a long, long way. *he stares at her, past her .. unblinking..*
[26-16:03] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *from behind the bar* It has...but a gun's no safer than a good set of claws. I however, lack those. *she stands, holding Vodka* ...You want anything?
[26-16:06] 007ef, ºMorguline : I'm fine. *he stand there, puffing away on his vanilla cigar .. not many are immune to a gun like he is*.. It is, logically. *and he is the master of logic*.. To be able to kill at a distance. No theat of being hurt. *always watching her .. wondering how much she knows...*
[26-16:07] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : But where's the sport in that? *she turns her eyes on him now. They dance with careful amusement, coy and playful. She'd never let on to anything...*
[26-16:09] 007ef, ºMorguline : I don't know .. you carry the weapon.... *his eyes meet hers, unamused and holding the wisdom of a thousand years - the cigar drops from his scarred lips, a boot stomping it dead - an echo..*
[26-16:10] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : A girl's gotta protect herself. *she opens the Vodka and sips, closing her eyes*
[26-16:11] 007ef, ºMorguline : There is no need to protect ones self when one lays within the protection... *he moves toward her, eyes on the bottle*..
[26-16:13] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : And what protection is that? *she watches him with calculating eyes, her grip on the bottle tightening by reaction*
[26-16:15] 007ef, ºMorguline : *stops at the bar, a hand lifting to claim the bottle*.. The protecting of the supernatural... *his eyes never leave her own*.. But independence ... that is what the weapon gives you...
[26-16:16] 007ef, ºMorguline : (protection, that is.)
[26-16:16] 007ef, ºMorguline : *stops at the bar, a hand lifting to claim the bottle*.. The protection of the supernatural... *his eyes never leave her own*.. But independence ... that is what the weapon gives you...
[26-16:19] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : Unfortunately, I'm not as favored by the spirits as you are. *she relinquishes the bottle, dwarfed by the Garou. She looks up, keeping his gaze*
[26-16:22] 007ef, ºMorguline : *grabs the bottle from her, just shy of Human her quickness is nothing compared to her's .. he throws it off to the side, empty or not*.. Alcohol does nothing for the body. Sparking emotions of the mind... *he lips curl in a cold, ruthless sneer*..
[26-16:25] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she reflects on him gently, reserving words. Her eyes follow the lines of his face, reading. She pulls herself up straight, though it does nothing to draw her any closer to his level*
[26-16:28] 007ef, ºMorguline : *his face is that of merciless murder .. he'd want nothing better than to kill her under his own claws - when one kills as much as he, it is a habbit more than anything - his eyes break through hers, a piercing stare that'll never give up..* Never drink to your heart's content...
[26-16:30] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : Why is that? *though she's toughened to the intimidation of Garou, Morguline is exceptional. She can't help but feel the prickling of her skin having him this close*
[26-16:32] 007ef, ºMorguline : *could break down the most strong-willed Werewolf with his intimidation .. but now is not the time, he doesn't force his power of this one... taking a step back*.. Because, it makes you do what you normally would not. Makes you want what you normally wouldn't. I've never understood alcohol. *he takes a few steps away from her*..
[26-16:32] 007ef, ºMorguline : (And now... brb, ASAP.)
[26-16:35] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she relaxes the slightest at his moving away, peridot eyes smoldering in contemplation* Perhaps that's the reason I've never understood you.
[26-16:38] 23ac7, *Elisa Braddock: *she continues to observe, cloaked away with Obsfucate 3....just observing as she always does.*
[26-16:46] 007ef, ºMorguline : *if Elisa has been there for awhile, then he has known of it .. is always aware of supernautral, but he makes no move to give away her location - it's Elisa, they go back a ways*.. I doubt that. *almost smirks, but his scowl holds true*..
[26-16:48] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she shrugs and returns a smirk* So what's it for you, Morguline? What drives you?
[26-16:49] 23ac7, *Elisa Braddock: *she knows he knows...she's there mainly out of boredom. when one hasnt seen their love in months and was basically turned down by the other...you get rather bored. which brings her to her present predicament*
[26-16:51] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he swipes at her, inches away .. but steel claws swing, just a heart-beat of existance before the Fetish fades back to normal*.. Killing. *his eyes dark, holding some secrets of the unknown - the unwanted*.. To kill.......
[26-16:53] f72fb, Rennin Starweaver: *she stands silently just outside the door to the Parlor. She listens perfectly. Scowling, arms crossed, fingers itching. Her thoughts race, but her mind is cloaked by fae, impenetrable. She remains perfectly still*
[26-16:53] f72fb, Rennin Starweaver: (pic ..ugh.)
[26-16:54] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she blinks, stuffing the urge to jumps back and even to flinch, though she can't help it just a bit.* That shouldn't surprise me *she smirks, kittenish*
[26-16:55] 007ef, ºMorguline : *his hands become coated in steel claws again and again .. the supernautal creation is instant, like a flickering candle - back and forth*.. Messenger...
[26-16:55] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he turns around..*
[26-16:56] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : So soon? *she follows his gaze*
[26-16:58] 007ef, ºMorguline : *his simply monstrous arms tighten, the soild muscle .. he faces the Fenrir Kinfolk - murder in his eyes, as always, the killer lingers behind the mask...*
[26-16:58] 23ac7, *Elisa Braddock: *she continues to watch. there was a new arrival...interesting. she has a good idea that death will start soon...*
[26-16:58] f72fb, Rennin Starweaver: *she hears the muttered word, knowing quite rightly it's meant for her. She sighs, and steps forward, right into the doorway. She meets his gaze, head-on* You beckoned, Elder?
[26-17:00] 747eb, Corin Katrez: **steps into the tavern he slowly makes his way to the first chair he spots silver eyes scanning the room the whole time his hand resting on a 9mil hidden within his leather coat**
[26-17:01] 007ef, ºMorguline : You are to leave. To return to the Elders with my word ... do not come back. I will tell you nothing of me. *his Rage pulses from him like waves of heat, blue eyes narrowed on the Kinfolk of the Get*..
[26-17:01] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *her eyes move to the other Kin as well, though she can't force herself to pity. She shrugs and moves away to the bar, sitting on the top of it*
[26-17:03] 23ac7, *Elisa Braddock: *her head cocks, her eyes narrowing. So this was a messenger..interesting. apparently they had a arguement...or something. Elisa memorizes it*
[26-17:05] f72fb, Rennin Starweaver: I wouldn't tell them even if you told me, Elder. *she can feel the Rage; something inside her stirrs. Envy, jealousy, that she does not share the same. Resentment. All of this perfectly hidden behind her mask of cool* I'll leave, since you wish it, and I may stay away, since you wish it. But unlike you, I am still a member of this Tribe. You lack authority over me, since you abandoned your kind. *she turns sharply, and moves right down the hall, and out the door* I told them it was useless ...
[26-17:06] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he stands there, a commanding force to Garou of 5th Rank and below .. Kinfolk are no question - in his throat bellows a most feral growl, he did what he must, it has been far too long..*
[26-17:08] f72fb, Rennin Starweaver: *breaking into a run, she bypasses the stairs in a leap and darts for the trees*
[26-17:08] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *her eyes flick from Morguline to the Kin, her best evorts to convey only casual interest. It means nothing to her anyway, she has no interest ing Get affaris*
[26-17:08] f72fb, Rennin Starweaver: *player's got to par-tay. Gone 'til later*
[26-17:08] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *in
[26-17:11] 007ef, ºMorguline : *his head snaps Sophia's way .. his eyes hold the fury of ages - unblinking, he stares her down, the blink of commanding her himself*..
[26-17:11] 23ac7, *Elisa Braddock: *finally...she breaks Obsfucate. Can't hold it forever, and she hasnt fed in a day or two. She steps from the shadows, wearing what's in the picture. her violet hair shimmers around her as she moves, her movements ladylike and proper. *
[26-17:12] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *her eyes flick to Elisa as she appears, then back to Morg. She reaises a delicate brow in questioning*
[26-17:14] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he sneers, then turns and stalks back toward his corner .. turning around, he settles back against it's walls, unphased be Elisa's appearance, unlike Sophia may be*.. What...
[26-17:16] 23ac7, *Elisa Braddock: *as pissy as Morguline is..it's tough to faze Elisa. She's dealt with the female menstrual cycle. Hard to beat that, folks. she makes it to the bar and slips behind, looking for a a goblet and a bottle of amaretto. she wished something harder tonight.*
[26-17:16] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : I just thought you might have wanted to say something...*she smirks and turns her attention back to Elisa, watching her, as she's sitting on the bar herself*
[26-17:18] 23ac7, *Elisa Braddock: *she's a petite one..5'11,model's build..breasts straining against the babydoll top she wears. she keeps to herself..smart girl, knowing she's the only Kindred here. Finding a bottle of Amaretto, she nods in satisfaction and searches for a clean goblet*
[26-17:18] 007ef, ºMorguline : This Kinfolk... *he approaches Sophia....*
[26-17:19] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : ((Honestly Dave ^_^))
[26-17:20] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she watches his motion, her eyes quick with anticipation, edging a little*
[26-17:21] 23ac7, *Elisa Braddock: *she can hear Morguline approach. She speaks in a soft, very distinct European accented feminine voice* Good eve, Morguline. *then addresses the girl* Lady. *formal, as always*
[26-17:23] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he whispes down to her, his eyes serious*.. She is .. unfortunate..... *he glances at Elisa, nodding in the lightest - turning back to Sophia, speaking in the language of the Werewolves*.. "Get rid of her, and I will do anything for you..." *his eyes on her's...*
[26-17:25] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *to Elisa, not turning from Morguline* привет (hello). *At his voice, he eyes flicker with intensity, searching his face for what exactly he's after, always calculating*
[26-17:25] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *her
[26-17:27] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he grapples onto her head, holding it completely still .. staring into her, there's no more messing around - he's made promises, and this is the king..* "Yes, or no..."
[26-17:29] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *She understands, having grown up with the language of the people, but cannot speak it of course. She answers plainly* What makes you think I want anything from you? *her tone is hardly warm* But if you are truthful and will do what you say, Then I will do it. *her gaze is unflinching*
[26-17:30] 007ef, ºMorguline : Forget it!! *wrong answer .. his wolven-like nails crave into her - nothing serious, but it bleeds*.. Worthless.... *he turns to stalk away, on his own, as always...*
[26-17:32] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she laughs outright, despite the pain and the blood dripping down her face* Morguline, you are so predictable!
[26-17:34] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he stops suddenly, probably predicted .. as if the violence that must be foreseen - he says nothing, but he beings to sing, no voice for it, but it feels unsafe .... a warning in it.....*
[26-17:35] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he stops suddenly, probably predicted .. as if the violence that must be foreseen - he says nothing, but he begins to sing, no voice for it, but it feels unsafe .... a warning in it.....*
[26-17:37] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she shakes her head and slides off the bar, lifting her shirt to wipe the blood from her face. She catches a drop with her thumb, swiping it away before placing the thumb idly in her mouth* Morguline, tell me something...
[26-17:39] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he hunches over .. the willpower os him is unbreakable, he continues to chant in this violent, unruly voice*..
[26-17:41] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she sighs and makes her way to the kitchen, for a rag or something*
[26-17:44] 007ef, ºMorguline : *his hair lengthens .. his teeth sprout front his jaws - eyes taking on a golden hue, turning to face the kitchen*..
[26-17:45] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she finds a cloth and dampens it, pressing it to her head, clearing up most of the blood*
[26-17:48] 007ef, ºMorguline : *he stands in Glabro, an even eight feet .. inhumanly huge, crouched as he continues to mutter a Get war song - Berserker's Song - invoke the Rage of a Werewolf...*
[26-17:51] 007ef,Brimstone : *but it continues .. there is not salvation now - only hope to run, run faster than the wolf...*
[26-17:53] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she keeps the rag and heads towards the back, thinking it best to leave Morguline alone. She walk slowly, casual, holding herself to the pose of her kind*
[26-17:53] 007ef,Brimstone : (n ,= not)..
[26-17:54] 007ef,Brimstone : (no = not)..
[26-17:56] 007ef,Brimstone : (SMASH[/b though the kitchen, adrenalin pumps .. pumps though the veins that also force blood - he follows her, crashing most loudly though the doors*..
[26-17:56] 007ef,Brimstone : *[i]SMASH[i/] though the kitchen, adrenalin pumps .. pumps though the veins that also force blood - he follows her, crashing most loudly though the doors*..
[26-17:57] 007ef,Brimstone : *[i]SMASH[/i] though the kitchen, adrenalin pumps .. pumps though the veins that also force blood - he follows her, crashing most loudly though the doors*..
[26-17:57] 007ef,Brimstone : (FUCK IT!!
[26-17:57] 007ef,Brimstone : )..)
[26-17:59] 007ef,Brimstone : *he is the root of her anger .. of this envoked Frenzy - let the bloodshed begin......*
[26-18:01] 007ef, ºMorguline: m.
[26-18:03] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *she does not turn, but envokes "Dona Nobis Pacem", a gift. The aura of peace envleops her, an anti-thesis to Garou Rage. she continues to walk, out the back door. Running would be useless*
[26-18:03] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *She
[26-18:08] 007ef, ºMorguline: *he makes doors, a Frensy of hatred .. dropping into Lupus....
[26-18:08] 007ef, ºMorguline: *he makes doors, a Frensy of hatred .. dropping into Lupus....*
[26-18:10] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov: *she drops, a slow, careful movement into the grass. She sits there, still, waiting*
[26-18:12] 007ef,Brimstone: *creeeping forward on calloused footfalls..*
[26-18:15] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov: Morguline, don't waste your time. *she drops back onto her back, belly exposed, the ultimate submissive position, something that a puppy would do, or an Omega*
[26-18:17] 007ef,Brimstone: *it fades, a little .. but he craves the blood shed*..
[26-18:20] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov: *she lays there, not moving...thinking of something to occupy him...She prays for a rabbit or something to startle...anything to catch his attention*
[26-18:26] 007ef,Brimstone : *forces himself into the Umbra..*
[26-18:27] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov: *heads out..away...gone*
[26-18:29] 007ef,Brimstone : *gone*..
[26-22:42] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: *she stands at the lake's edge, back to the main building. She stares down at the reflection of Luna in the water, sighing lightly* I only wish I could serve you better, Great Mother. *spoken softly into the night. Head bows, chin on her chest, arms crossed loosely over her front. She prays silently*
[26-22:54] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: *falling into meditation, she goes completely still and silent. Sort of gone for now, basically*
[26-23:02] ccf31, Kaysa : *a soft rustling in the foilage on the edge of the forest...a small red fox, trotting about at it's leisure...maybe hunting down it's dinner..*
[26-23:06] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: *remains completely still as she is, not noticing Kaysa*
[26-23:08] ccf31, Kaysa : *and that's a good thing. as always....knows Rennin is there, can smell her, but doesn't care...actually is on the prowl...* *mouse!...pounces on it, catching it under her paw...playing around with it, catching it by the tail, etc...like something you would see of a cat..but foxes do it too.* *finally just gobbles down the tiny mammal*
[26-23:13] ccf31, Kaysa : *wanders out of the forest...into the garden area...checking it out...* *hmmm...water should be alot warmer this time of year....heads to the lake..for a lil freshening up*
[26-23:16] ccf31, Kaysa : *trots on over...staying a fair distance from Rennin as she pushes thru the thick bullgrass and cattails...to the edge of the lake....sliding as quietly as possible into the water*
[26-23:18] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: *moonstone grey eyes open, and slant at the fox. She stares for a long, hard moment. After a time, eyes close again, and she returns to her meditation*
[26-23:19] ccf31, Kaysa : *paddles out to deeper water....then dips her head under, paddling down to the bottom, then swimming back up, resurfacing...ahh, air...*
[26-23:20] ccf31, Kaysa : *paddles back to shallow waters, much shallower waters.....rolling over in the ankle-deep water, standing up after that and shaking herself off*
[26-23:26] ccf31, Kaysa : *and walks back to the forest...dissapearing among some dense foilage*
[26-23:27] ccf31, Kaysa : *gone*
[26-23:39] ccf31, Shasahrah : ((who's all lurking?))
[26-23:44] ccf31, Shasahrah : ((*sighs* *wastes time*))
[26-23:45] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: (*lurks*)
[26-23:46] ccf31, Shasahrah : ((heh...maybe you be nicer to my garou character...))
[26-23:47] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: (she's not nice to anyone. she's cordial. bring it in, if you like. she's still as stated before.)
[26-23:48] ccf31, Shasahrah : ((I meant you not Rennin...but anyway...*gets into gear*))
[26-23:51] ccf31, Shasahrah : *wanders towards the place, along the empty streets....ahh, these places aren't so bad at this time...so quiet, so peaceful..*
[26-23:52] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: *her head lifts, and she gives a final, nearly silent prayer to Gaia. After a moment, she turns, and makes for the front yard, and thus the tavern. Hands stuffed in her pockets, head bowed some*
[26-23:54] ccf31, Shasahrah : *raises her gaze from the ground...hmm, someone's out here already..* *uses her gift of sense wyrm to check on the stranger, Rennin...and also sniffs the air, catching her scent*
[26-23:57] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: *Untainted Get of Fenris Kinfolk; all of this said in her scent. Sword strapped to her back, arms heavily tattooed, skin weathered some. Long brown hair covers her shoulders, as she continues toward the place, silent, though she is aware of Shasahrah*
[27-00:00] ccf31, Shasahrah : *smiles some, softly...looks like a woman in her late 20's in this homid form, but with white hair, very uncommon* *also carrying 3 small bundles* *speaks with a grunty-voice, and in broken english* good evaning...*would tip her hat polietly...but doesn't have a hat, just a head wrap that holds her hair out of her face*
[27-00:05] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: *she looks up, and regards the woman closely for a moment. She bows some, out of respect for the Garou* Evening, Elder. *murmured lightly. She notices the bundles* Do you need help with anything?
[27-00:08] ccf31, Shasahrah : *smiles some...aint an Elder...is just a lonely theurge, searching for a new pack to belong to* you are to be mistaken *struggling with grammer* i am knot a Eldar.....can you be telling me if any packs are friendly in the area? * very broken english.*
[27-00:11] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: *as a pure-blood Garou, she's automatically senior to the Kinfolk. Rennin sighs* There are no packs here, only one Sixth Rank Elder, a Get, named Morguline Belmont. If you wish to stay here, and to start a life here, you must first ask him. Please, is there anything I can help you with/
[27-00:11] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: (?*)
[27-00:17] ccf31, Shasahrah : *maybe, but she thinks Rennin means a Pack/Garou Elder...* onley 1 other, and 1 keenfolk?...that is maybe as not common as me wandaring....i am to be looking for a new place to belong, do you know if there are being friendly packs in neighbor lands?
[27-00:19] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: This is America. No one's friendly here. He's not a Pack Elder anymore, he's simply the most senior ranking here. There are other kinfolk, and other Fera here as well. We're all wanderers, of a sort. Can I find you a place to stay or something?
[27-00:26] ccf31, Shasahrah : *struggling to understand the english* oohkay...i maybe stay for a span...you no need to be helping, i can be taking care of meself....i am thanking you and what is you name? ((hehe, names coming last...she's got hte finger on the pulse of polietness...))
[27-00:27] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: *she extends a hand to shake, if her's aren't full of bundles* Rennin Starweaver. Yourself?
[27-00:30] ccf31, Shasahrah : *all 3 bundles are held in her one hand...extends the other...knows what a handshake is, has seen those before...* *takes the kinfolk's hand gently, shaking just a bit* i am Shahsahhrahh (pronounced that way, not spelt it...liek she would know how to spell it in english.)) ...does the Elder Belmont to be living neer to this place?
[27-00:32] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: He's rather always there, or always around. Don't worry. If you don't find him, he'll certainly find you. I'm quite sure he already knows you're here. *she motions for the tavern* If he's around, he'll most likely be in the parlor.
[27-00:35] ccf31, Shasahrah: *looks at the building...doesnt like going into those...but..if has to...* *grins and bears it* inside? ohkay-donkey. *obviously got that one wrong...* *wanders around to the back, in thru the door*
[27-00:37] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: *she remains outside. The rest is up to her, now. She turns to face the lake again, arms crossed, eyes thoughtful*
[27-00:41] ccf31, Shasahrah: *looks around inside...in this room, then that room, down this hall and that...stopping in the parlor, not even sure herself if this is the parlor...doesn't know what a parlor is really, except that it's a room inside...* *closes her eyes for a moment...still/motionless...then suddenly darts her eyelids open and looks around, shuddering....a small vision? maybe...* *makes her way back out, muttering something in the gutteral garou tongue* ~curse these places...smells of such corruption...~
[27-00:42] ccf31, Shasahrah: *walks back outside, with a sigh of relief...glad to be out of there...*
[27-00:47] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: *she starts a slow circut of the building, arms crossed behind her back. She chews her lip idly*
[27-00:52] ccf31, Shasahrah: *walks further away from the building...with her bundles* *hates to be inside such places...tainted or not.* *sits herself down in the grass...resting her weary feet while opening one of the bundles*
[27-00:57] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: *slipping back into a wakeful meditation, she doesn't notice shashrah in the least, whenever she passes her*
[27-00:58] ccf31, Shasahrah: *yeah is used to that* *just sits for a spell*
[27-01:10]       Talib fades in suddenly out of no were. The black trenched man looks around slowly with his red eyes. “Still the same hole there Mannequins of there former self’s walk” Smirks slightly as his boots make there marks in the soft dirt beside the lake waterline. The dark figure stands short of 6 feet n has this chilling arua that would make kids run for there mothers.
[27-01:10] ccf31, Shasahrah: *finally stands back up, grabbing her bundles...walking back into the forest......after a while, a howl can be heard in the distance...her way of telling her presence* *but is otherwise gone*
[27-01:11] ccf31, Shasahrah: ((sorry if you wanted to play talib....i think rennin is still about))
[27-01:12]       Talib looks across the lake. In a dark toned voice he speaks. “My quest reverse the time... within the dark mind. Strength in it I find... within the dark mind.” Smiles as he looks up to the moon. “The dark nights horizons and only me. The shunning moonlit lights, The paths to forests wild. Massive sky powerful sky. Still only me. Epic and diabolic... swallowing the gloom.”
[27-01:12] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: *she feels Talib as soon as he appears. She casts her scent in greeting; from the scent he can determine that she is Get of Fenris Kinfolk, a human, and female. She continues her circuit of the tavern*
[27-01:12] 8d2f4, *Talib : ((iz ok nii))
[27-01:13] ccf31, Shasahrah: ((eh, im still lurking about....was just getting bored. anyone wants to play wif Sahsahrah still, then just follow yer nose...))
[27-01:14]       Talib turns his head slightly as he picksa up the scrent, his sences hightend to there peak they can go on homid form. “At the works of my gods I glaze my heart to be, the nature of dark. Awake my soul to see…. “ gives a light chuckle as he looks down apon the waterline “At the works of my gods I glaze my heart to be, With an evil mind ...flamed my heart will be. Massive thoughts powerful thoughts, Still only me.. A deepening of a shadow by the dimmening of the sun.”
[27-01:15] 8d2f4, *Talib : (k)
[27-01:16] ccf31, Shasahrah: *in that case her scent is still very 'smell-able' in the area* ((i would come back in...but...you know...she doesnt have much to say, no matter waht 'language' she uses.))
[27-01:17] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: (fox, what the hell are you having him ramble on about?)
[27-01:20]       Talib turns his head back over towards the taven "Why must I return here alone.. " the smirks slips away as he looks emotionlessly "The building should have been burned n the leechers burned. Not even pissed on as they dont even diserve the honor to be." mudders to himself faintly n sights "Never the less I’ve seen the end, and there is no light" laughts to himself as he sits down beside the waterline.
[27-01:21] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: *she makes for the lake, and cautiously toward the stranger. Moonstone grey eyes are shadowed by the moonlight on her face, long hair circling around her in a night breeze. She watches him closely, and listens, thinking that he sounds like Werewolf gone fucking mad. He makes no sense. She stuffs her hands in her pockets and stares at his back*
[27-01:22] 8d2f4, *Talib : ((things he would ramble about :P ))
[27-01:22] ccf31, Shasahrah: ((yay she used my poem! http://www.angelfire.com/wizard/north_corner_gate/main.html and *jumps back IC*))
[27-01:22] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: (still silly old fox ... tweaker. *snickers*)
[27-01:23] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walks downstairs, wearing what he is wearing in his pic as to hide his wings and tail. He also wears light purplish sunglasses and black leather gloves.*
[27-01:25]       Talib sighs slightly as he hears foot steps "Seems there isent a short of us around here." rambles lough enough for whomeever to hear. "Dont you think?" tilts his head slightly as he still looks to the water.
[27-01:25] ccf31, Shasahrah: *wanders back into the glen...this time, in lupus form....so much more comfortable like this.....a coat of black and silver, not looking vicious, looking more like friendly* *sniffs the air...hmm, someone new*
[27-01:25] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walks over to the bar, silent as the wind.*
[27-01:28] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: *she shrugs the slightest* Perhaps not. But by 'us', I suppose you mean Garou. That I am not. I am simply Kinfolk. I have no real power here, or anywhere. *he wouldn't have heard her approach, but we'll let that slide ..*
[27-01:28] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He walks behind the bar and gets a bottle of vodka. Opens it and swigs it.*
[27-01:30] ccf31, Shasahrah : *pads on four feet towards the lake...checking out the new scent...the untainted kinfolk there is talking with him, so he's probably okay...*
[27-01:32]       Talib shke shis head slightly as a hand slips into his trench coat. "So is that 8 foot tank still hanging around here?" pulls out a flash, unscrewing the lid from it. "Im sure he would have left by now... but ya never know, " Takes a swig from it before screwing the cap back onto it.
[27-01:35] ccf31, Shasahrah : *gets a little closer to the new stranger...sniffing...sniff sniff sniff*
[27-01:37] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: *she glances at Sha briefly* Elder Morguline still resides here, yes. *her eyes drift up to the moon, then down to him again* He won't ever leave here, if he knows what's good for him.
[27-01:37] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walks back to his room.*
[27-01:37]       Talib turns his head slightly over towards the wolf. His cold red eyes look at her from there very corners. He closes his eyes, giving a slow nod hello. "Though so... " he says after a moments pause.
[27-01:38] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: *she takes a few steps closer, sighing some* What brings you here?
[27-01:41]       Talib slisp the flask back itno his trnech "Nothing of great importence..... Just wish to speak to Morguline some time soon. The maby do some other things..." stands up slowly, turning his body so hes looking at her directly.
[27-01:42] ccf31, Shasahrah : *gives a little nod back...is nice, when people are nice to her..*
[27-01:45] ccf31, Shasahrah : ((pic testing...))
[27-01:47] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: Hm. Can I ask you a question? *she tilts her head slighty; on her arms are tattoos, each tribe represented. A giant scar cricles nearly her entire neck, and other scars dot her visible body. She looks right back at him*
[27-01:49] ccf31, Shasahrah : *sits on her haunches, watching the two talk, for now*
[27-01:49]       Talib tilts his head lightly to a side "Like?" His eyes move slightly to notes the tattos n the scars.
[27-01:52] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: *she moves closer to him, biting her lip lightly. She knows what she does is dangerous, but she was sent to do it and it must be done* What do you know of Morguline's past?
[27-01:53] ccf31, Shasahrah : *of course, only understands bits and pieces of the conversations....english is a hard language!*
[27-01:56]       Talib levels his head out, one eyes closing slightly "It would be best to ask him about that.... would be the best for both of us." Gives a look around then looks back over to the moon. "I must leave.... now." Looks over to the fellow Garou. Saying something in Garou he steps to the side, dissappearing from view.
[27-01:57] MSG: Talib sent a message to Sophia Romanov.
[27-01:58] 8d2f4, *Talib : ((got work tommrow, i gota head out))
[27-01:59] ccf31, Shasahrah : *well, that was fun...here she could of had a conversation with someone who understands the same tongue....cuz doesnt think Rennin does...* *tilts her head at Rennin*
[27-02:00] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: *she knows Garou, can understand it perfectly, and speak it fairly well, due to a Curse. All Shasa had to do was try*
[27-02:02] ccf31, Shasahrah : *yeah..but...she didnt...cuz she doesnt believe she does...so didnt even try....now if Rennin spoke in garou to her...things would be rollin.*
[27-02:03] 57133, Rennin Starweaver: *will be obliging then, and try. In Garou* "You know, your english is pretty shoddy." *spoken with a friendly, teasing smile* "Maybe this'll be easier."
[27-02:04] 7d9d7, Aru : * Looks down at those near the lake from a tree.*
[27-02:04] 7d9d7, Aru : * Looks down at those near the lake from a tree.*
[27-02:06] ccf31, Shasahrah : *almost seems to jump...cuz it aint an everyday thing* *speaks back, also in Garou* "yes, i know. it's not my first language afterall...some silly human made it harder than other languages.." *would smile back, but cant, is in lupus...and is gonna stay that way for as long as possible...so much more comfortable*
[27-02:08] 7d9d7, Aru : * Cocks his head, not understanding the language*
[27-02:09] 57133, Rennin Starweaver : *she smiles; a rare thing for her. She likes the girl. She seats herself indain style not far from the wolf, and shrugs* "Not my first language either. Mine was Norwegian, my second italian, my third was Garou. Yes, English takes far too much practice to learn well."
[27-02:12] ccf31, Shasahrah : *likes just about everyone..cept evil wyrm-tainted things.* "when my father came for me and took me from my first pack to my new family, i didnt have to learn english...when i came of age and started to help, i did...i find that most humans are even kinder to people when they don't speak good english. i have hte patience to learn, but it's still very hard to even make the words."
[27-02:12] 57133, Rennin Starweaver : *she jumps suddenly, as a swell of fae - visible only to those in the umbra, or with aura sight - engulfs her suddenly. Visions assult her eyes and she groans, forcing herself to her feet, terror in her eyes* Oh, Gaia .. no, please, not the visions again, please ... no ... *strangled cries, as she stumbles away from Shasa, toward the trees*'
[27-02:12] 57133, Rennin Starweaver : *within the treeline, she vanishes, abruptly gone*
[27-02:13] 7d9d7, Aru : * Shrugs and falls back to sleep.*
[27-02:14] 57133, Rennin Starweaver : (*player has personal emergency, and begs forgiveness for shoddy exit. gone*)
[27-02:16] ccf31, Shasahrah : *tilts her head....following from a distance....right into the trees*
[27-02:20] ccf31, Shasahrah : *poor girl...if she only talked about such visions she would have learned that Shasahrah gets them too, because of one of her gifts......rarely as badly, but still..* *dissapears into the trees*
[27-13:05] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *Sits and waits for excitmeant*
[27-20:53] 8d2f4, *Talib: ((eyes around))
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[27-21:16] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH
[27-21:16] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH
[27-21:17] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH
[27-21:17] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH
[27-21:17] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH
[27-21:17] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH
[27-21:17] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH
[27-21:17] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: : BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH
[27-21:17] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: : BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH
[27-21:17] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: : BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH
[27-21:18] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: : BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH
[27-21:18] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: : BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH
[27-21:18] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: : BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH
[27-21:18] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: : BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH
[27-21:18] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: : BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH
[27-21:18] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: : BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH
[27-21:18] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: : BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH
[27-21:18] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: : BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH
[27-21:18] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: : BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH
[27-21:18] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: ((: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH))
[27-21:18] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: ((: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH))
[27-21:18] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: ((: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH))
[27-21:19] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: ((: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH))
[27-21:19] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: ((: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH))
[27-21:19] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: ((: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH))
[27-21:19] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: ((: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH))
[27-21:19] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: ((: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH))
[27-21:19] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: ((: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH))
[27-21:19] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: ((: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH))
[27-21:19] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: ((: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH))
[27-21:19] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: ((: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH))
[27-21:19] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: ((: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH))
[27-21:19] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: ((: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH))
[27-21:19] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: ((: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH))
[27-21:19] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: ((: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH))
[27-21:20] ac85e, anal bum cover for 2000 trabec: ((: BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAHBALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH BALAH))
[27-21:28] BAN: Ill Nino banned ac85e for 604800 seconds.
[27-21:29]

Chat cleared by Remy LeBeau.
[27-21:29] 3ce60,Ill Nino: Dont fucking spam in my room, asshole.
[27-21:33] 2b862, Shasahrah: ((eww...hate the spammers, hate hate hate the spammers))
[27-21:35] 3ce60,Ill Nino: Damn people...*grumbles*
[27-21:37] 2b862, Shasahrah: ((damn inconsiderate people. anyone left IC?))
[27-21:37] 3ce60,Ill Nino: Dunno. Try and start up a game...see what happens. I'll mod.
[27-21:39] 2b862, Shasahrah: ((nahh....Shasahrah doesn't start stuff, she just follows.))
[27-21:40] 2b862, Shasahrah: ((im gonna lurk while i finish typing up a story and work on my site. ciao))
[27-22:18] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: .
[27-22:19] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *walks slowly down the path toward the Large Ominous building ... the cain in his right hand feeling the ground out before every step taken *
[27-22:22] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *his head tilts into the night breeze * well thirty five hundred and eighty three more steps to go
[27-22:25] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : Such a nice quiet night ... *the only sound present to him is that of his cain as it strikes the ground ... * Root ... *takes a slightly larger step as he steps over it ... * hmm the brush isn't as thick as I thought it would be
[27-22:29] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *continues on his path toward the building .. he moves a little slower now .. more so to enjoy the quiet of the forest then because of the trees and under brush *
[27-22:35] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *makes his way through the forest and to the garden and lake area ... he pauses in this area as his cain strikes a bench * Hmmm don't suppose it'd hurt to stop and sit for a while *
[27-22:37] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *a large dog sits by the lake, it's pale blue eyes looking out of the corner of its eyes to watch randal... *
[27-22:38] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *a large dog sits by the lake, it's pale blue eyes looking out of the corner of its eyes to watch randal... *
[27-22:43] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *takes a seat on the bench his cain brought between his legs .. he leans forward both hands on the top of the cain .. his chin coming to rest on his hands *
[27-22:46] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *moves it's head, white ears straight up, ahh might as well go over.. moving on long legs the dog stands about as tall as a germen sheperd, it moves over to Randal, making a faint whining sound after noting he's blind..*
[27-22:50] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : Hmmmm ... *his head turns slowly toward the whimpering noise * Whats this ... *doesn't stick his hand out just kinda sets there *
[27-22:51] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *moves slowly towards him, till she's right infront of him, her faces a few inches from his hand, makes another soft whimper..*
[27-22:57] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *his head tilts * what is it ? *says softly* You wanting to be petted ? ... looking for a little company huh? *smiles a little and removes one hand from under his chin and places it out infront of himself a little * Don't know if your a boy or ah girl ... sorry
[27-23:01] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: * puts her nose against his hand gently, playing the dog part, pretty good shaking her black tipped tail, making most of her body shake..*
[27-23:02] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : *having slept in the trees, she makes for the lake slowly, hands in her pockets par usual. A smoke dangles from her lips, long, long hair hanging limply over her shoulders. She can smell Randal and the other creature. Ignores them both*
[27-23:02] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: * puts her nose against his hand gently, playing the dog part, pretty good shaking her black tipped tail, making most of her body shake..*
[27-23:06] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *does the pet the dog part for a few minutes then moves his hand back * alright .. there yah go *gives a small smile* *can hear something else moving around him ..notes the distance .. doesn't really seem to care *
[27-23:08] 63a8e, Miss.Kitty: (watches)
[27-23:09] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : *she crouches at the water's edge, cupping her hands and dipping them into the crystalline liquid. She lifts full fingers to her face and after a sip, splashes the remainder across her skin, shivering with the chill. Shaking off her hands she wipes away excess, and remains crouched, admiring the moon's watery reflection*
[27-23:10] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *she moves away, and shifts silently, sitting beside him..* Thanks... * she says watching him for reaction her voice soft and pleasent.. *
[27-23:12] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : Hmmm *seems to start a little wondering how he got snuck up on more then anything else * thanks?? ... *his voice filled with question* Thanks for what?
[27-23:13] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *she laughs softly, her tone sounding as gentle as the wind.. * the dog.... your were good to her...
[27-23:14] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : Oh ... no problem after all she didn't bite me *chuckles a little * So one good turn deserves another *seems to shrug *
[27-23:16] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: She doesn't get much kindness... * she says softly, looking him over..* most people don't believe one good turn deserves another you know....
[27-23:17] 10de1, Lurker : *Ponders life*
[27-23:17] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : *slants her eyes in the general direction of Randal and Raven, snorting in distaste. Anyone sensible whould have made the connection ... but, he's blind, and must lack that kind of sight-oriented common sense. She stands, and stretches long, tattooed arms. She turns, setting aside her smoke, headed for the tavern*
[27-23:17] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : ((Grr))
[27-23:17] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *Ponders life*
[27-23:19] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walks down from his suite and heads over towards the bar. Walks around it and grabs his usual bottles of vodka and bloodwine.*
[27-23:20] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : Lifes full of people who are to caught up in their own arrogance to allow themselves to be social ..much less kind ...
[27-23:21] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : *in the front yard she stops, right before the stairs, and considers carefully what she's doing. She was firmly warned, quite firmly ... but, oddly enough, she has the gut feeling she won't need to be heeding anything Morguline might have said. Slight, cold, pleased smile at that thought. She starts up the stairs*
[27-23:22] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He walks over to infront of the fire place and opens the bottle of bloodwine. He chugs it, draining the bottle in less then ten seconds.*
[27-23:23] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *she nods faintly at his words.* yeah, thats completely true... and it's nice to find the few who actually care about others..
[27-23:24] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : *makes her way inside and to the parlor. She spots Hunter instantly; Taint rocks off his body, but as of this moment, she could care less. She turns for the bar, to find something to drink*
[27-23:24] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *leaps from roof* oh well
[27-23:26] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *shrugs* I would go as far as to say i care ... I just take life as it comes ...
[27-23:27] 2b862, Shasahrah: ((ahoy!))
[27-23:27] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : (*hugs sha madly* allo! )
[27-23:28] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Opens the bottle of vodka and drains it in the same around of time as he does the bloodwine.*
[27-23:28] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *she snorts slightly..* ok..... * watching him she changes subjects* why are you here? * she asks pointedly*
[27-23:29] 2b862, Shasahrah: ((wow, you musta really missed me Ren...that or you be bored))
[27-23:29] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : Don't think I'd want to play quarters with you. *slight smile, as she grabs of bottle of Jack, Old Tennessee whiskey number seven. She works on the cap as she watches him8
[27-23:31] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Sighs to himself and mutters.* I could have sworn that this place was a haven for kindred, weres, and other supernatural creatures along with mortals...and not the judging ground of lupines.
[27-23:32] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : I work here ... *says matter ah factly* Can't say its one of the best choices I've ever made ... But it pays well
[27-23:33] 2b862, Shasahrah: ((*gets IC**makes a note that will be slow-posting, cuz is writing a story too*))
[27-23:34] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *wanders in* ~I need some Sake~
[27-23:34] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: ahh..... may I ask what you do? * she stretches her arms leaning back on the bench, her icey blue eyes trained on him*
[27-23:35] 2b862, Shasahrah : *there is a soft howl out in the distance...a call for Garou...not calling for help, not calling for attention, just to say "here i come" *
[27-23:36] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : *blinks at that sudden assult* Look, I may be Get Kinfolk, but I am only human. I said I wouldn't want to play quarters with you ... because you'd knock me on my ass. It was a compliment. *she tosses the cap aside, and slugs back a fourth of the bottle. She wipes her lips, and glares openly*
[27-23:36] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : Currently I'm a lawyer ..for Public relations ... The owner of the establishment and surrounding property hired me to give the place a face lift .. so to speak
[27-23:37] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Stands and walks over towards the kitchen, feathers falling from under his trench coat.*
[27-23:37]       Talib perks his ears up as he hears a chipmonk shuffling around in the trees. Without much thought the wolves walk out fromt he forest line. A sleak black wolf with the apperence of a jackal. Sharp eyes move restlessly as the stench of undead is everywere. He stops apon the waterline, in a spot where he seems to like to sit n think. The howl catchs his ears, eyes narrowing slightly he looks towards there it came from.
[27-23:37] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *sits and drinks*
[27-23:38] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *hears the Howl ..his head perks up * hmmm didn't know there were wolves in boston .. outside of the zoo that is ...
[27-23:39] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *hears the howl also, and laughs at Randal... * uh you've no idea where you are do you... * she can't help but faintly giggle at his niavity..*
[27-23:39] 2b862, Shasahrah : *moments later....is emerging from the line of trees...thanks to a quick side-step...she's good at those sorta things, ya know..* *a friendly looking wolf, with black and silver fur..ears perked up, listening to the sounds the wind carries...sniffing the air*
[27-23:40] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *Sips his Sake* Wolves.. That was no wolf blind man..
[27-23:40] 2b862, Shasahrah : ((Boston by night...hehe))
[27-23:40] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : (( your in the parlor I'm in the GARDEN ))
[27-23:41] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : ((He he)
[27-23:41] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He walks into the kitchen and walks right towards the fridge. He opens it and looks for left overs.*
[27-23:42] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : I know exactly where i am ... *takes a deep breath thinking his night better get better *
[27-23:42]       Talib shakes his head sligtly as he drops to the droun, resting his muzzle on his paws. He is sure the other Garou will find him.. dosent take much skill.
[27-23:43] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Aaaaah, breakfest. * Pulls out two left over slices of pizza. Walks over to the microwave and pops them in.*
[27-23:44] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : *she steps into the kitchen as well ... free territory, yo, and she's hungry ...-she watches him at the fridge, and waits, occupying herself by searching the cupboards* Hell yes ... cup o' noodles, yo ... *grins, and grabs one down from a shelf*
[27-23:44] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *bites her lip..* sorry... it's just most people around here know what this place is.....
[27-23:44] 3ce60, ºRemy LeBeau: (test)
[27-23:45] 2b862, Shasahrah : *glances towards the building...hmm, the one that left suddenly is in there, and can smell her...but won't go in there...no no* *makes her way down to the lake..glancing occasionally to the garden*
[27-23:46] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * The microwave beeps and he opens it. He pulls out the pizza slices, not being affected by how hot they are because of his leather gloves.*
[27-23:46] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : I'm sure they do ... and according to Mrs. LeBeau ... my job is to make people think other wise .. 8had read the records both she and the city of boston has kept on the property *
[27-23:47]       Talib lifts his head up a little n gives of a very shallow howl just to get there attention. If you were inside the parler you couldent hear it if you has normal hearing.
[27-23:48] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He eats the pizza, blowing it slightly before each bite.*
[27-23:48] 2b862, Shasahrah : *finally walks up to Talib...sitting down a few feet away...comfortable breathing space....laying down, but with her head up, ears perked...cuz, well, in such tainted land, there's no way she could ever be truely calm.*
[27-23:49] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : *wouldn't care even if she could hear it. Talib is a Strider, and hardly an Elder. She'd probably only give him the time of day once. She mosies out of the kitchen; any self respecting bar has a hot water tap for things like tea. She heads for it, to make her soup*
[27-23:49] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: ahh.. * she nods, laying her hands behind her head..* so are you a good lawyer....
[27-23:51] 671f4, *Lillie: *mosies in, heading (of course) straight towards the kitchen and the smell of food*
[27-23:51] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *chuckles* So far at city hall I'm evil incarnate .... *hasn't had a good day .. and hasn't had that much sleep * I've managed to piss them all off
[27-23:52]       Talib rests his muzzle back down on his paws. "So we meet again younge one" He growls out in garou.
[27-23:52] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *Sits lonely* ~Maybe im to agressive~
[27-23:52] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Lillie as she comes towards him.* Hey Lill.
[27-23:52] 671f4, *Lillie : *hops up on the counter top in the kitchen, minding not to hit her head on any hanging pots or pans* hi sweetness. Did you save me any?
[27-23:53] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Hands Lillie a slice.* Careful, still hot.
[27-23:53] 2b862, Shasahrah : *isn't that young...* *grunts back in Garou* "indeed...hardly had time to introduce last time...so what is your name?"
[27-23:53] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: ahh a good lawyer at work... * she laughs gently* pissing 'em off you must be good.... So, what's your name anyway, Mr. Lawyer
[27-23:53] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Stuffs the rest of his slice into his mouth and swallows.*
[27-23:53] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : *fills her soup and holds the paper lid down, idling her time by sipping on Jack until the noodles are cooked*
[27-23:54] 671f4, *Lillie : *takes it carefully* yeow. I should say so *munches it anyways* fank ou *spoken with a very full mouth*
[27-23:54] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Your welcome.
[27-23:55] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Grabs a none-stick pot and some oil. Pours the oil into the pot and lights it on fire.*
[27-23:56] 671f4, *Lillie : are you in some kind of Martha Stuart mood *takes another bite*
[27-23:56] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *a brow raises behind the shades * I guess i'm good ... my names Randal ... Randal Mcalister
[27-23:56] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Nope, just hungry. * Takes his gloves off. He places his hands over the fire and begins to absorb it.*
[27-23:57] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : *that done, she drinks the entire thing down in two gulps, noodles and all. Tosses the container in the bar trash. She chugs once more from the bottle of Jack, caps it, and reshelves it. That's right, reshelves it. Satisfied, she starts back out of doors again*
[27-23:57] 671f4, *Lillie : *finishes the pizza, then just sits there with her tongue hanging out*
[27-23:57]       Talib twitchs a ear "Ah.. My name is Talib, Talib Silent-Runner. Something others named me n it just sticked. " Some might know the name as he is quite high ranming.. yet keeps a low profile so it isent well known. "And your name is?"
[27-23:59] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *nods* ahh, well nice to meet ya.. I'm Kelsa.
[28-00:00] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : *she slips out the door and back towards the lake. In a brutal mood. Moonstone grey eyes narrowed, she bellows out toward Talib, in Garou of course* "So why the hell didn't you kill Lucreccia, hm, Talib?" *knows who the fuck he is ... she's an Investigator. She knows a hell of a lot about everything involving Weres and Fera that goes on around here*
[28-00:01] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : (iconage ..ugh.)
[28-00:02] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Continues to absorb the fire till it is completely extinguished. He puts back on his leather gloves and picks up the pot. Moves it over the sink and pours water on it.*
[28-00:02] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : A pleasure ....*says a little softer then his tone has been tonight .. his left hand carries a small tinge of red it seems to be stained in his skin .. the cain also carries a red tint to it different then the usual ivory color .*
[28-00:02] 2b862, Shasahrah : " i am Shasahrah...with the white hair...others named me too,..im not sure why they called me shasahrah, but i know why they say 'with the white hair'..." *wouldn't really know..has been wandering the past years, for reasons of her own...currently looking for a new place to belong* *looks at Rennin..and talks to her in Garou* "hello Rennin...why did you leave so fast last night?" *curious*
[28-00:03]       Talib lifts his head n looks over to the kin. His eyes just narrow slightly n he shakes his head in slight irritation.
[28-00:03] 671f4, *Lillie : *pulls her tongue back into her mouth as the burn pretty much instantly heals itself* How's my sissy?
[28-00:04] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : She's alright
[28-00:04] 671f4, *Lillie : Does she miss me terribly?
[28-00:05] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I believe so
[28-00:05] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : *she didn't realize Sha was with Talib; she bows to her slightly and smiles* "Forgive the intrusion, friend ... " *she lifts her brows* "Ah, about that ... yes. I suffer from visions, is all. Sometimes they ...take me by surprise?" *her eyes slant at Talib* "You should have done it. Not Morguline. You should have taken responsibility for your Tribemate .."
[28-00:05] 671f4, *Lillie : Are you just saying that so that I don't whine?
[28-00:06] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *had smelled the blood, but hasn't and won't say a thing about it.... * umm is this to much to ask.. * she pauses a moment before raching out and tapping the frame of his dark glasses lightly with a nail..* might I see whats behind those...
[28-00:06] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I plead the 5th
[28-00:06] 2b862, Shasahrah : *if could smile, would smile softly...however, a wolf's jaw can't do that too well* "...you should have said something...i could give you something to help.." *cuz she suffers from them too..Sight from beyond...*
[28-00:07] 671f4, *Lillie : I knew it. I take it you've been keeping her much too busy to miss me *tosses him a little wink*
[28-00:07] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *puts head down*
[28-00:08]       Talib gives a wolfish smirk "I left it up to his judgment what to do with her. Simple as that"He mudders out woftly in agarou. "He knew her more then me n has a better judgment of the situation since he knows everything. Is that logical to your standerds?"
[28-00:08] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Returns the wink* I plead the 5th.
[28-00:08] 3ce60, ºRemy LeBeau: *watches from a table....first time he's been in his own bar in a while///*
[28-00:09] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *doesn't move as she taps the dark thick lensed shades* I suppose ... the question on every ones mind *chuckles.. his mind tossing about the question " Are you really blind? " *
[28-00:10] 671f4, *Lillie : eh. well have a good time *blows him a kiss* I smell a hunk that needs my attention. *hops down from the counter and mosies out into the parlor. In no time at all, she's planted nicely in Remy's lap*
[28-00:10] 3ce60, ºRemy LeBeau: *blinks..sat on! hey ow. smirks and grinds playfully* 'lo, chere.
[28-00:10] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walks out of the kitchen and sees Remy. He grins and just struts over to him.*
[28-00:11] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : *her visions are basically that ... she was Cursed with them ... a simple Kinfolk with vision enough perhaps to save the Tribe, even the Race, and as only the unchanged daughter of a Get, she hardly has influence to change anything, despite her drive. A bitter, sad irony. She smiles some to Sha* "I doubt it would help, but thank you ... I was simple very startled ..*to Talib* "As far as I'm concerned, a 6th ranking Get shouldn't have had to, you and your kind should have kept a tighter leash on her."
[28-00:12] 671f4, *Lillie : *nuzzles his cheek with her nose* hello yourself, stud.
[28-00:12] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Stands infront of Remy and looks at him.* Hiya pops.
[28-00:12] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *she watches him, her icey eyes sharp and intent, her fae blond hair falling in strands over her ears..*
[28-00:12] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *reachs up with his left hand and removes the shades half way .. the scar on the side of his face that starts at the corner of his left eye .. the eye itself solid white in color except for the iris which is blud and the pupil which is black .. doesn't turn to face her just yet *
[28-00:13] 2b862, Shasahrah : *chooses to 'ignore' the other half of her conversation...it's none of her business* *to Rennin* "Don't doubt me...i know they work....they work for me."
[28-00:13] 3ce60, ºRemy LeBeau: *looks at Hunter and snickers* 'lo, youngin'. ...*his cheek is sharp...as usual! pokes Lillie in the tits*
[28-00:14] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Chuckles.* So dad, how old are you?
[28-00:14] 671f4, *Lillie : ack! *rubs her tits* behave now in front of the lad *flicks Rem's nose with the very tip of her tongue*
[28-00:15] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *she just watches him, not moving. she sees abit of the scar, but doesn't make a sound, just waits for him to turn towards her..*
[28-00:15] 3ce60, ºRemy LeBeau: Oui...migh' teach de boy somet'in'....*snickers and is flickered*
[28-00:15]       Talib closes his eyes resting his muzzle on his paws "Heh I come to sit here peacfully n then i need to be nagged by the youth." Gets onto his paws. "There is more behidn it then ou wille ver know"
[28-00:16] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Chuckles.* The boy has been around the block enough times to cover Manhattan twice.
[28-00:16] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *shakes his head as he turns to face her ..the scar starting at the corner of the left eye it continues across to the bridge of his nose and on across his right eye and at the corner it stops *
[28-00:17] 3ce60, ºRemy LeBeau: mmhmm..still no' 'nough....
[28-00:17] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : "Doubtful. But I hardly care, really." *to Sha* "Then if you can spare whatever it is you have, I'd appreciate it ... " *commences to basically ignore Talib. Fenrir to the core, if not completley pure in blood*
[28-00:17] 671f4, *Lillie : *nods in agreement with Hunter* true. You've banged just about every chick in this place... except for me of course.
[28-00:18] 3ce60, ºRemy LeBeau: *has banged Lillie! oh wait..that was OOC...damnit.*
[28-00:18] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Lillie.* If you weren't married and if I wasn't with Chloe I would have asked you if you wanted to go at it.
[28-00:18] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((lol))
[28-00:18] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *raises a perfect brow...* I bet that was a bitch.... how did you get it... * her eyes trace the scar slowly..*
[28-00:18] 671f4, *Lillie : ((haha. cuuuute, boo))
[28-00:19] 671f4, *Lillie : Fidelity is over-rated anyways *plants a couple little kisses on Remy's neck*
[28-00:19] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *stands slowly * well ... i think I'm going to head in .. the lake area seems to be coming alive ... *places the shades back over his eyes * your more then welcome to join me ... *he says over his shoulder as he starts toward the building .. the cain striking the ground infront of him before every step taken *
[28-00:20]       Talib grisn as he sidesteps n slips away. ( must run, gota go larp)
[28-00:21] 2b862, Shasahrah : *gives a little woflish nod* "i'd be happy to..." *likes to help, likes to heal, it's where the bulk of her talent lies* *trots casually back into the forest...off to fetch somethings*
[28-00:21] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : As for this ... *his left hand raises to his shades index finger extended * It did .. and to answer the second question .. a 6 inch switch blade
[28-00:21] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Yeah? Are keeping one's balls over rated too?
[28-00:21] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : (eeww ... fox, yer LARP'ing now? *shudders*)
[28-00:22] 671f4, *Lillie : Well, Huntie, I wouldn't know... it's never a problem I really had
[28-00:22] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I would hope not.
[28-00:23] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : *remains near the lake, waiting for her return. She sits back on her heals and watches the tavern, a part of her tempted to succumb to the inviting light that sheds from it's windows; part of her wanting to give up her heritage to live an easy life ...-she rubs her tattooed arms idly, falling into thought*
[28-00:24] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: * she stands also, an easy 5'8" * Of course I'll join you..* she watches him.. * well that's annoying..* she doesn't seemsorry for it, more pissed...*
[28-00:25] 671f4, *Lillie : *actually DOES need to talk to Remy, so if he just decides to randomly disappear, she'll be mad*
[28-00:26] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *makes his way to the front yard and to the stairs where the main entrance lies his cain leading the way ..as he moves up the steps he pauses as his cain strikes the door soundly ..his left hand reaching out to grip the handle as he opens it and starts to enter * annoyance isn't the exact word I'd use ..
[28-00:27] 7d9d7, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walks back upstairs towards his suite. Gone.*
[28-00:27] 2b862, Shasahrah : *re-emerges from the line of trees, now in her homid form once again....carrying one of her bundles....walking back to the edge of the lake, seating herself on the ground indian-style* *in Garou* "i have plenty to spare,...they are common plants."
[28-00:28] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *steps in and moves to the side keeping the door open waiting for her before he closes it *
[28-00:29] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *she follows him her walk lazy, somewhat tomboyish..* well, painful, devisating and other words apply there too... * she says as shemoves ast himside.. muttering a thanks*
[28-00:29] 3ce60, ºRemy LeBeau: *is here....players slow as fuck tonight*
[28-00:30] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : *she smiles pleasantly at Sha; always abit secretly disconcerted when confronted with full-blooded Garou in any form besides homid; a bitter reminder that she'll never measure up. She smiles slightly* "I'm not too good with plants. Alcohol and cards, yes, but not plants .."
[28-00:31] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : (*would never equate the words 'slow' and 'fuck' in the same sentance when concerning remy ..*)
[28-00:32] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *chuckles to himself * those fit better .. *nods a your welcome and closes the doo starting toward the bar .. the cain striking the marble flooring wither every step .... pauses as it strikes a chair * That shouldn't be here // *slides it to the left and under the table which is belongs and continues onward toward the bar *
[28-00:32] 671f4, *Lillie : *waits patiently... is precious like that*
[28-00:35] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *stands back watching him a moment, having the feeling she wouldn't be able to make it like that.... * so did the bastard/bitch pay for what happened? * she asks as she walks behind him*
[28-00:37] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : * the sound of the cain connecting with the floor echos through out the room and feeding back into his ears allowing himd to take note of any who would be here not using any special concealing abilities * *answers her question with one word* No
[28-00:37] 2b862, Shasahrah : *smiles warmly* "i think the human shops have alot of these...im not sure how common these plants are in this area, but during my search i found quite a bit of them. here..." *passes her a handful of some greenish-yellow strangly-shaped leaves* "i made these more potent...they will help make it easier to take the visions.....i used to use this alot, but i was slowly learning how to control that...and now i only get badly shaken up by the visions once a full moon."
[28-00:39] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *frowns slightly ... * shit..* she says faintly, knowing somehow she would make them pay...*
[28-00:41] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *stops as he reachs the bar .. he find his usual stool the 5th from the end and seats himself ..the buisness suit he wears giving him a very professional look ..but at the same time seeming a little uncomfortable *
[28-00:41] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : "I think if the blood had been stronger in me, I would have been Theurge." *spoken quietly, as she accepts the leaves. She nods slightly in thanks* "My visions hit worse at the quarter moons, waxing or wanning ... but thank you. I appreciate it. *she folds the leaves carefully, and slips them into a cargo pocket* "I have no way to control them. They come from the Umbra, and I have no Gifts or ways to earn gifts to let me tap into that. I am only ... human." *sad, she looks away, to gather herself*
[28-00:42] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : yeah ... thats a word used by a few that hear the details ... *nods matter a factly *
[28-00:44] 671f4, *Lillie : *taps Rem's nose* have you seen that terrible son of yours lately?
[28-00:45] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *she sits by him, crossing her akles together, her boots tapping together faintly..* I'd get them back.. * she says truthfully..*
[28-00:45] 3ce60, ºRemy LeBeau: Cade? non...de boy...'e wen' t' n' York wit' Sam an' 'er brood.
[28-00:46] 671f4, *Lillie : well if you hear from him, tell him that his son may like to see him
[28-00:47] 2b862, Shasahrah : *smiles softly at the girl....at one time had felt almost the same way she does now, but obviously for different reasons...so identifies with her* *puts a gently hand on her shoulder, and speaks in unfamiliar english* you can steil learn...my grandmothar teached me. My grandmothar was of the feurge. i am of the feurge. i will help if you ask. *warm smile*
[28-00:47] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : Vengence .. will never do anything but consume and destroy... *sounds funny to him as he is filled with darker emotions then that buried within *
[28-00:50] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : *she's completely startled by this show of kindness, very unused to it. Her smile broadens, and she nods once* "I would like that, so much ... you can't know how much I want to learn, how much I want to know ..." *rests a hand atop the one upon her shoulder, squeezing it gently in thanks. She'll continue to speak in Garou, so that it's easier for Sha*
[28-00:50] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: oh sure... * she says sarcasticly..* thats justice, not vengence... * she mutters crossing her arms over her breasts*
[28-00:52] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : Justice .. *chuckles* justice is made by those powerful enough to munipulate the law ... or take it into their own hands
[28-00:53] 671f4, *Lillie : *mysteriously disappears*
[28-00:54] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *raises a finger, knowing he can't see it.. * not true, you may be a lawyer... but everything doesn't go by law to be justice....
[28-00:54] 2b862, Shasahrah : *smiles still....yes, likes to help people when she can...it's the best thing any being can do for another* *closes her eyes for a moment, two moments...okay quite a few...opening htem up moments later, still smiling* "...you see, some visions are so easy to take in...like a dream while awake.....i will show you how..but you must be patient.....it took me a long time and will probably be harder for you.....do not let the fire in your blood destroy lessons. that's all i ask in return."
[28-00:56] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : Everything does justice by its own set of laws .. even organized crime has its own unwritten laws .. that must be followed .. everyone deals justice according to the laws they hold dear to them
[28-00:58] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : *she seems slightly distracted, rather suddenly again, turning her eyes toward the city* "I am Fenrir, and my anger for a human is surmountably more than average ... though hardly a candle burning compared to the intensity of a true Get." *she looks back to her, and bows slightly, standing* "I will control my temper to the best of my ability, Shasahrah. Please, excuse me. I nearly forgot I was supposed to have a rondezvous in the city. Fair well until we meet again. *she turns sharply, and bounds off*
[28-00:58] 7a326, Rennin Starweaver : *gone*
[28-00:59] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: admittedly true..* she says softly.. * you know it's good to converse with an intelligent person for once...
[28-00:59] 2b862, Shasahrah : *nods, then nods again, watching her leave* "until the next time" *sits for a while, relaxed some...a happy smile on her face...*
[28-01:01] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *likes tearing aprt someone's arguement must be the lawyer in him * Not many of those left in the world
[28-01:02] 2b862, Shasahrah : *sighs happily.....finally...some company...someone to actually help, who is so much like herself in ways Rennin would probably never understand* *looks off into the sky, stareing at the stars for a bit before looking back down, and around...looking to see if anyone else is around*
[28-01:04] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: so it seems.. * she says, not saying that he really acts like a lawyer.......* So, do you have a girl,.... * she says, liking to change subjects ..*
[28-01:06] 2b862, Shasahrah : *eventually stands...walking back into the forest....dissapearing behind dense foilage* *gone*
[28-01:06] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *raises a brow at the new line of questioning * well we just dive right in don't we? *chuckles* no I do not ...i don't get out much
[28-01:08] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: I'm one for straight to the point most of the time.. * she says grinning..* surely you've must have met some girl around here... most of them seem pretty eager for company..
[28-01:10] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : I know a few ... I've had no romantic interests ... Its hard for me to use a phone you see .. so I don't get to many second dates *makes a joke out of his handicap* I have a few friends of the female sort but thats about it
[28-01:12] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: but your pretty attractive.. * she says.. * ... you don't let anyone get close to you? * this somewhat stated still is a question..*
[28-01:14] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : Well i'll take the first part as a compliment .... as for you second statement slash question .. you don't run into dissapointment that way
[28-01:18] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: everyone runs into dissapointment... you should let people get close.... * she shakes her head slightly..* with your build I'd think women would stay for a while.....
[28-01:20] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *chuckles * Yes ... and maybe one day ... and build isn't everything
[28-01:23] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *would beg to differ...... * like, and love is a big part also.. along with brains... * she reaches over and softly taps his forehead..* one day should be soon ya know... you don't want to be in your late thirties wondering if it's time to start a relationship.
[28-01:25] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : Eh I've got a couple years before that happens ....... But ... if you'll excuse me ... i must be getting to bed .. I've had a rather long day
[28-01:27] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *she nods.. * of course... maybe I'll see you around.. * she stands...* I must be off myself.....
[28-01:29] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : Maybe * offers her a smile * until next time then .. *turns and makes his way up to his room *
[28-01:30] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : ~*gone*~
[28-01:31] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: hmm.. * she watches him go, then heads out, prefering human form to walk to boston ..*
[28-01:31] 1bb13, Raven_Gael: *^Gone^*
[28-20:32] 8ee00, ºElizabeth LeBeau : (test)
[28-22:12] 89d6e, *Amanda: Dead ... again ...
[28-22:17] 89d6e, *Amanda: *she is, of course, standing behind the bar, not seated at it. Bartender by trade, it's her prefered spot. She idly twirls a tin through her fingers, practicing Flare for the hell of it. She glances around at the empty place, and sighs. She was hoping for some patrons to entertain*
[28-22:19] 8c923, Alii: *ambles in, her gait somewhat over tomboyish, her jeans scuffing the floor as she walks over to the bar, her green eyes going over to the one behind the bar.*
[28-22:25] 89d6e, *Amanda: *shifts from her leaning position and runs her fingers across the bar, left hand still flipping the tin idly. Black tank, low-slung hip hugging black jeans, and a miscellaneous alotment of jewelry. Anhk tattoo in the center of her collarbone* Welcome to the Dark Realm. What can I do for you?
[28-22:28] 8c923, Alii: *smiles somewhat, sitting, her army boots thumking slightly as she tries to seat herself comfortably.. she fixes the strap of her green tank speaking with a slight southern accent.* Can I get some water?
[28-22:30] 89d6e, *Amanda: *pushes wild black hair, green-striped, off her face, hazle eyes smiling as she openly eyes the girl. She nods, and sets the tin aside, flipping a glass up between her fingers from beneath the bar. Ice follows in a twirling shadow, and grabbing the tap, fills the glass. Tweaking a straw, she makes the paper into a twisted ribbon while staying sanitary, and slides the drink down to her* Not leagal yet, sweetheart, or just not feeling the call for something harder?
[28-22:35] 8c923, Alii: *she grins slightly, and takes the water.. * Both actually.... I don't really like alcohol.. * she takes a sip a smile still playing at her lips, she glances around, sharp green eyes noting post everything.. * Not real busy tonight huh.. * she says quietly, though loud enough for the woman to hear.. *
[28-22:35] 8c923, Alii: post = most)
[28-22:37] 89d6e, *Amanda: *she resumes her tin flipping, the silver shaker lancing up into the air, arching behind her, before falling squarely into her opened palm, behind her back* Nope. Pity. *always one to remember a name and a face, she asks* So you got a name, or can I call you Bell? You look to me like a southern darling to me ... *spoken in her purely nonexistant Yankee accent*
[28-22:41] 8c923, Alii: *laughs softly, her tone as soft and plesent as a warm breeze.. * Southern I am, but I go by Alii ... * she raises a redish brow taking another sip of her drink..* How about you..
[28-22:43] 89d6e, *Amanda: *she offers a hand as she replies* Amanda ... those who know me best, however, call me Mandra. Don't know how I got it, but it stuck. *smiles broadly, tilting her head slightly* Alii's a great name. Unique. You strike me as unique.
[28-22:45] dfeed, Lurker: *pokes those in the room cause he is jsut damn bored*
[28-22:46] 89d6e, *Amanda: (*pokes back*)
[28-22:47] 8c923, Alii: *takes the womans hand in her own, her grip firm yet soft.. * I just stike most people as a southern hick.. * she says with no bitterness, just with fact... she runs her hand through her shocking red hair..*
[28-22:50] 89d6e, *Amanda: *chuckles lightly, returning the grasp, hers firm, strong, and lingering. After a moment, eyes considering the girl closely, she releases her hand and shakes her head* Hey, you can't know the shit I got when I lived down south for being a Yankee. *smiles amiably* As for you being a hick ... hell, you're only what you let yourself be. I don't get the impression you let yourself be anything remotely stereotypical like that.
[28-22:50] NICK: Lurker changed nick to Mat.
[28-22:51] dfeed, Mat: *walks in hands in his pocket...wearing a black t-shirt and a pair of black cords...sandles on his feet....he looks up at the patrons and walks to teh bar*
[28-22:53] 89d6e, *Amanda: *spotting Mat, like any good bartender, she's immediately there to get him whatever he needs, excusing herself politely from Alii a moment* Welcome to the Dark Realm. What can I get ya?
[28-22:53] 8c923, Alii: *her sharp green eyes stay on amanda's as she listens..* Ahh, you'll get alot from southerners if you're a yankee, though I don't care....... * she nods slightly her smile almost a very pretty and plesent grin..* yes, I don't like stereotypes..
[28-22:54] dfeed, Mat: *he looks up at the preaty lady and kinda smiles...umm well i would like a seat first*smiles warmly * then some jack daniels mabey
[28-22:58] 89d6e, *Amanda: And how do you take your Jack? Straight, rocks, tonic ..? *immediately, she's got a bottle from the shelf, giving it a whirl as she brings it down to the counter. As she searches for a pourer, twisting the lid off, she smiles back over to Alii* That's good, but always remember ... even those who play the type, may really believe that's the truest expression of who they are ... can't be judging too harshly, of course. *she drops her a wink* Sure I can't get you a soda or something, doll?
[28-23:00] dfeed, Mat: on the rocks...please...looks at alii for a moment then back to amanda*
[28-23:00] 8c923, Alii: *she smiles lightly, glancing over at the guy...* no thanks.. * she continues to down er water slowly, green eyes noting every thing about the guy before drifting over the bar again.*
[28-23:02] dfeed, Mat: *has short blond hair ...looks tired eyes unk backa bit but he noramly looks that way ....nice semetrical face..even has two beautymarks on each side of his nose at the same spot ....he chews his inner lip a bit..* nice place here
[28-23:03] 89d6e, *Amanda: *short glass, ice, and Jack straight. She slides the glass downt to him, and offers a hand* I'm Amanda, and I'll be your bartender for the evening. You are? *gives him a quick, bright smile, before her eyes return to Alii* C'mon. Let me make you a Temple. Plan on fixing myself a GR here shortly. *to Mat* Sure is. I like working at places like this, even for free. Good practice.
[28-23:05] dfeed, Mat: *nods and shkes her hand...* i'm Mat....thanks for the drink
[28-23:06] 8c923, Alii: *sighs, bitting her lip.. * oh what the hell.. * she shrugs her naturally pale shoulders slightly..* sure....
[28-23:09] 89d6e, *Amanda: Not a problem. *releases his hand and ducks behind the bar briefly, inspecting, familiarizing. Continuing to talk as she goes* Good kitten. Don't mind if I call you that, do you? You look like a Kitten. *stands back up, bottle of Grenadine in her hand. She grabs a tall glass, and commenses mixing the Temple* So tell me about yourselves. Mat, what brings you here? *dividing her attentions well; she can handle up to fifteen people at once; mostly because she always manages to draw everyone into her*
[28-23:11] dfeed, Mat: *he slams the drink back and looks back at ehr* well one day i decided to walk..and i walked and walked and i ended up here i guess...just traveling the lands...came from canada to be exact
[28-23:13] 8c923, Alii: *doesn't mind being called kitten... actually chuckles at it..* call me what you want.. *she says watching Amanda work*
[28-23:15] 89d6e, *Amanda: Canadian, aye? *imitates the accent well; has known quite a few Canadians* Well, welcome to the States. A wanderer, hm? You're going to have to tell me of your adventures sometime. I'm sure you've had quite a few, Killroy. *always, always gives nicknames to her customers, regulars or not. She drops another wink at Alii* Excellent. *another frilly paper thing with the straw; slides it down. To Mat* Another one for you?
[28-23:16] 8c923, Alii: *watches her, amazed at how she can do this with such ease..*
[28-23:17] dfeed, Mat: yea sure..keep em coming...killroy...what the hell does that meen *get a wierd smile on his face*
[28-23:19] 89d6e, *Amanda: Don't have a clue. Just seems to fit your face. *she dumps his excess into the bar sink, setting the glass below the bar. Retrieving a fresh one, she slithers in the ice and slams the Jack in; precise measure. Slides it down. She only keeps the same glass, thus increasing liquor content for free over time, for those who she really likes* So, Kitten, what about you? Why're you here?
[28-23:20] dfeed, Mat: *shurgs and sinks the drink back ...letting teh glass down gently on the table..he has a look around wondering want secrets contain in this place...*
[28-23:21] 8c923, Alii: * she thinks a moment settling for the truth.. * call me an orphen... with the call to wander... * she shrugs green eyes maybe unsettlingly sharp*
[28-23:24] 89d6e, *Amanda: *immediately, Mat's glass is full again; mentally, she keeps his tab, or what his tab would be if liquor wasn't free here* Anything in particular draw you here, though, Mat? Hardly would expect many mortals around here; this place's reputation usually proceeds itself ... *is quite human herself, of course, but aware. To Alii* Hey, that's all good. Can't say I was an orphan myself, but I quite enjoy independance, and the open road. Been locked in this town for too long now ...*slight smile*
[28-23:26] dfeed, Mat: martals *raises a brow* i dont know i saw a light and i followed it ...8 so your saying* slams his drink back* there are more then meets the eyes here
[28-23:27] 8c923, Alii: *she nods thinking, sipping her drink.. she glances at mat again, then back to amanda..* lonely... * is all she says.. somewhat in thought.*
[28-23:30] 89d6e, *Amanda: *from a back pocket she slips a smoke; menthol of course. She eyes Alii closely, and offers up her pack, lighting the one placed between pouty lips. She takes Mat's glass again, and instead of replacing and refilling, fixes him a glass of water and slides it to him* Drink that down, and I'll think about letting you have another in a bit. And yes, there is more here than meets the human eye. *she watches Alii closely a moment* Mm .. I know the feeling far too well ..
[28-23:32] dfeed, Mat: *drinks the water thinking that they are not used to heavy drinkers here in the states...he grins a bit at ehr remark and waits for hsi refill*
[28-23:33] 8c923, Alii: *she takes a cig, nodding a slight thanks, * but it comes with the territory..* she says with a slight frown to her brow.*
[28-23:34] 89d6e, *Amanda: *she pours him another half a glass of water and shakes her head* Fifteen minutes and piss, and then I'll give you more. *she moves closer to Alii, and strikes her lighter, holding the flame out for her. She offers up the pack to Mat as well, even as she speaks to the girl* That's true. I've come to accept it, but that hardly means it doesn't bother me ... you know?
[28-23:37] 8c923, Alii: *she leans her smoke into the flame taking a drag.. watching her the whole time..* yeah... * she says, knowing though she herself execpted still is lonely.*
[28-23:37] dfeed, Mat: *looks at teh pack and shrugs taking one...menthol huh.....look i can take my liquor...i am candian after all
[28-23:39] 89d6e, *Amanda: Doesn't matter if you can take it or not. I could go drinking with you and know you can take it, but I refuse to have anyone in my bar intoxicated to the point of stupidity. Unless of course they tip well, and they've got another way home. *she gives him a hard look* I keep control of my bar, or I kick you out. Go piss, and I'll give you another. *she drags, and smiles at Alii* Maybe something'll happen to help ease the lonliness some, hm?
[28-23:41] 89d6e, *Amanda: *that last part obviously a line ...she grins*
[28-23:43] 8c923, Alii: *raises a slim brow.. * maybe.. * she lets the smoke hang out of the corner of her mouth., she grins back. *
[28-23:43] dfeed, Mat: *he grunts a bit ...not used to being kept fomr his booz...he lights the smoke and fings the bathroom and takes a well needed piss and come back*
[28-23:46] 89d6e, *Amanda: *the drink is waiting for him when he gets back, of course. She admires Alii, and feels encouraged by the smile* How's the drink, Kitten? *leaves her pack on the bar; available for the taking. Another good bartending trick; usually has a pack of reds on her too, for the non-menthol smokers. She grabs herself a Delirium, snapping off the cap; she takes a hard pull. Followed immediately by a few gulps of water. Never really intoxicated on the job*
[28-23:47] dfeed, Mat: *he sits smoke in hismouth ...he sets it down and takes a sip from his drink ....he cracks his neck ...and looks towards teh two talking*
[28-23:48] 8c923, Alii: * she glances at her drink, taking the smoke from her mouth, two fingers on each side of it...* it's pretty good..* she says finishing it, her eyes never really straying from her..*
[28-23:52] 89d6e, *Amanda: *leaning back so that she faces both of them, arms crossed, smoke dangling between her lips. She smiles slowly at her, smoke curling around dark hair like a cloud. She glances over at Mat, and from her pocket, and tosses him a couple of bucks* Go make that jukebox sing, baby, and I'll let you have three more before I make you down a glass of aqua and piss again. Please? *beguiling smile, eyes flirtatious. She sweeps Alii's empty glass away, and takes her water too, replacing it with fresh*
[28-23:52] 89d6e, *Amanda: Twist of lemon or anything for that water, doll?
[28-23:54] dfeed, Mat: *he raises a brow ..thinking this is uncooth of a bartender......as he rises they see the back of his shirt is somewhat like a fishnet....showing off a huge black dragon that seems to be runing down his back and beyound...he moves to teh jucke box and puts inteh money..punches in some random numbers and walks back*
[28-23:54] 8c923, Alii: *says a thanks, nods slightly..* actually lemon would be great... * has a love for lemon... *
[28-23:56] 007ef, *prescott: What, the, fuck.
[28-23:57] 89d6e, *Amanda: (hey. i got approval, so raspberries. *cheeky grin*)
[28-23:57] 007ef, *prescott: Just before I thought it couldn't get any more stupid...
[28-23:58] dfeed, Mat: (bordem does that)
[28-23:59] 89d6e, *Amanda: *admires his tattoo openly, eyes envious of the exquisite piece of art. She pours him another drink. Grabbing a fresh lemon from the cooler, and a perring knife from beneath the bar, she slices a fresh wedge* Shall I squeeze it for you? *flirtatious flicker in her eye*
[29-00:00] 8c923, Alii: (yup)
[29-00:01] dfeed, Mat: *raises a brow at her coment and shakes his head slightly..slams his drink back ...he kinda has let teh mentol burned ..teh taste gets to him *
[29-00:02] 8c923, Alii: *she laugh softly, her eyes glinting..* please do.. * she says, taking another drag..*
[29-00:04] f8b93, ºElizabeth LeBeau : (Okay I made a acception for Manda yto play herself but I dont want everyone doing it)
[29-00:04] dfeed, Mat: (fuck fine...leaves))
[29-00:06] 8c923, Alii: (*isn't playing herself*)
[29-00:06] f8b93, ºElizabeth LeBeau : (Its cool I just wanted to state that is all)
[29-00:06] 89d6e, *Amanda : *she squeezes the lemon until it's completely drained of it's contents; usually, would put the rhind in there, too, but this time, she sucks the pulp off it it, eyes never leaving Alii as she does this, before dropping the remainder into the bar trash* Give that a good stir, now. Spreads the flavor nice and even. *slow, slight smirk. Watches Mat go, slightly startled, clearing his drink and cocktail napkin; giving the spot a quick wipe with a bleach towel*
[29-00:07] 89d6e, *Amanda : (*o' course, gives thanks to beth for the exception*)
[29-00:10] 8c923, Alii: *bites her thumb nail as she stirs the drink with the straw, a smile never leaving the corner of her lips.she takes a sip, finding the lemon flavour perfect..* thanks.
[29-00:10] f8b93, ºElizabeth LeBeau : (*gone*)
[29-00:11] dfeed, Mat: (fuck it you know fuck it in a big way *keeps rping*))
[29-00:12] 89d6e, *Amanda : *thankful she can concentrate on her now, she moves closer to where Alii sits, leaning on her side of the bar, maneuvering across a rack of liquor. She sips a glass of water herself, and smiles at her* Not a problem, doll. So where in the south are you from?
[29-00:13] dfeed, Mat: (ok doesnt)
[29-00:15] 8c923, Alii: *she licks her lips slightly..* North Carolina....... from one of those small towns , where those asses in white robes still roam.. * she says almost laughing... *
[29-00:20] 89d6e, *Amanda : I lived in Columbia for a couple of years. *she swirls a nail in her drink, tilting her head some* Visited NC sometimes ... Wilmington, mostly ... Nice state, people were pretty nice ..*bright grin* Barbeque is great there ... yellow, especially.
[29-00:24] 8c923, Alii: *she grins..* yup must admit, the foods the best.... green beans for curtain ... * she leans gainst the bar on an elbow, her chin resting in her palm... * where you lived the longest..
[29-00:28] 89d6e, *Amanda : *leans in a little closer, resting her cheek in the opposite palm that she uses; smiling softly* I go nuts for fried okra, of all things ... *chuckles at herself* The longest I ever lived anywhere was for six years in Los Angeles. Moved around a lot in the the city, but stayed there. What about you?
[29-00:33] 8c923, Alii: okra is pretty food, butternut okra is wonderful... * she thinks a moment of all the places shes lived..* I must say, place called Everett... In Washington... For about a year.... you see foster parents don't like unruly children... * she sighs softly.. taking another sip of her drink, though her hand and chin stay placed..*
[29-00:34] 8c923, Alii: (*squash not okra*)
[29-00:37] 89d6e, *Amanda : Unruly can be good, though. *sighs and rolls her eyes* People just need to learn patience ... unruly kids just take patience and maybe a little more appreciation. Mm .. but they should have known by your hair you'd be a handful. *gentle, obviously appreciative smile, as she reaches out and gently tugs a lock of her shocking hair*
[29-00:39] 8c923, Alii: *grins as she takes on of the waving red locks.. * yeah, it comes with the hair.... * she tries for an innocent look, though she ends up looking more worldly and wild.. * thoguh I guess it's good in a way.. I've had more freedom that way..
[29-00:42] 89d6e, *Amanda : Mm .. I sometimes wish I had known freedom sooner .. *she lets the wavy tress, habitually running a hand through her own wildly springing black locks, which she's stopped trying to tame* But I'm also sure that what you went through was not always easy.
[29-00:44] 89d6e, *Amanda : (lets go of* even ...)
[29-00:46] 8c923, Alii: * her bright eyes darken somewhat..* yeah........ it seems they don't pick some fosters well...... * she looks down at her half empty glass.... * they are random...... * she shakes her head and wrinkles her slightly upturned nose.* oh well
[29-00:48] 89d6e, *Amanda : Yeah, true. *she finishes her own water, and in the process, swipes Alii's from her. Dumping both, and setting a fresh on the bar for Alii. She slices another lemon wedge, and squeezes it firmly into the water. She leaves the rhind this time, smile teasing her lips* You wanna dance? *her eyes flick up from the bar as she wipes her hands on the towel that hangs in her front left pocket, glinting with mirth*
[29-00:51] 8c923, Alii: *she gives her a side glance..* dance? * she repeats, trying not to laugh, her own eye filled with a dangerous willingness..*
[29-00:54] 89d6e, *Amanda : Yeah. Dance. *said with a breathless eagerness; her eyes sweep the bar swiftly* There's no one here ... and that jukebox is for the hogging ... *her fingers reach out, and she drags her nails lightly over Alii's knuckles and down to her fingertips* C'mon ... *hazle eyes intensely green now, changing with her emotion, locked on her's*
[29-00:58] 8c923, Alii: *tilts her head slightly, her lips forming into a grin... * Why not... * she stands, stretching her long jean clad legs, her pale muscled arms stretching over her head in a full body stretchment...*
[29-01:02] 89d6e, *Amanda : *her tongue slides slowly across her lips as she watches her stretch from beneath her hair. Snagging some change from her pocket, she mosies over to the jukebox, a teasing line of skin visible along her back, shirt not quite meeting low-slung widelegs. Black ink lines hint at a tattoo covering that exposed skin. Her hips sway lightly as she goes, back to Alii now* What're you in the mood for? Fast, medium, or ... slow?
[29-01:06] 8c923, Alii: *when she stretched there was a hint of stomach, showing something silver on her belly button*..hmmm * she watches her move to the jukebox... * you'll have to pick, my mood fits what ever plays.. *She says with a slight grin, her red hair falling to frame her face..
[29-01:08] 89d6e, *Amanda : *grins secretly; she chooses 'My Immortal' by Evanescence ..sort of approriate for their train of talk; slow, melodic, mezmorizing song. She turns to face her, brows raised, as she moves a few slow steps forward* Don't worry ... I won't do anything to you that you don't want ... *slight, gentle smile*
[29-01:11] 8c923, Alii: *raises a brow.. * you know, that goes both ways.. * she says slightly, also moving forward.. her shoes making a faint noise on the floor liking the choice in song..*
[29-01:15] 89d6e, *Amanda : *refusing to allow her own shyness through, she closes the distance, and firmly places her hands on Alii's high hips, tugging her forward, until they're perhaps three inches away, at the chest. Whisps of black and green sweep across her face, eyes gleaming in the dim light. She sings softly to the song* 'I'm so tired of being here .. surpressed by all of my childish fears .. and if you have to leave, I wish that you would just leave ..because your presance still lingers here ..' *voice soft, pure*
[29-01:21] 8c923, Alii: *smiles somwhat, listening to her voice, she reaches up brushing the strands of hair from her face.. she puts her own hands on amandas shoulders, her eyes dead set on hers..*
[29-01:24] 89d6e, *Amanda : These wounds won't seem to heal .. this pain is just too real .. There's just too much that time cannot erase .. *she reaches up similarly, brushing her thumb down Alii's cheek* when you cried i'd wipe away all of your tears, and when you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fears, and I've held your hand through all of these years ..butyou still have, all of me .. *she smiles slightly, leaning into her fingers some* You're enchanting, you know that?
[29-01:27] 8c923, Alii: *watches her, her eyes never straying as she sings. though she kinda blushes at her complement... * Uh, well.. * is all she says, a faint pink flush moving into her smooth lightly freckled cheeks..*
[29-01:29] 89d6e, *Amanda : *smiles at the blush, her head tilting some as she observes her, voice falling into a hum, eyes cascaded by wild hair again. She curls her fingers into the locks near the back of her head, murmuring* Sorry if I've said something I shouldn't've ..
[29-01:32] 8c923, Alii: * she looks at her, biting her lip slightly.* Uh, no... It's perfectly fine.. I'm just..... not used to nice complaments....
[29-01:33] 89d6e, *Amanda : Ah, you've got to be kidding me ... *she leans forward some, voice low, breath brushing her neck as she murmurs* There's far too much for me to compliment on ...
[29-01:35] 8c923, Alii: *she laughs softly..* No, I'm not kidding.....* she grins, hooking amandas hair behind an ear..* thanks.....
[29-01:39] 89d6e, *Amanda : *she only shrugs, and pulls away as the song ends. She clears her throat, a blush deep on her cheeks* I think I need a drink ... *she smiles, a bit nervous, fingers reluctantly releasing Alii's hips as she steps away, and slowly back toward the bar. She chews her lip as she turns her back*
[29-01:41] 8c923, Alii: *tilts her head as they part, somewhat unhappily on her part, she moves back to the bar, leaning against it, her elbows on its surface she watches amanda intently..*
[29-01:46] 89d6e, *Amanda : *previously opened Delirium still on the bar, she takes a good swig. She turns to face her again, clearly a bit shy now; she smiles though, a happy smile* Thank you ... no one ever dances anymore ... *she pushes her hands through her hair, leaning on the bar close to her, facing her*
[29-01:49] 8c923, Alii: *she smiles softly..* hey, you're wlecome, thoguh no thanks is needed.. I like dancing, and being close to people.. * she says with a gentle smile, the way she leans over the bar on her arms, you can see her tank loose in the front showing cleavage... *
[29-01:51] 89d6e, *Amanda : *her eyes flick to the obvious endowment, admiring only briefly. She's far too polite to leer in any fashion. She focuses upon Alii's face, lips twitching into a grin* Closeness is a comforting thing. I miss it, sometimes ...
[29-01:52] 89d6e, *Amanda : Especially on nights like this, so dead and quiet ..
[29-01:55] 8c923, Alii: so do I.... * she gives a thoughtful smile..* I hardly have closeness... * her eyes go over amanda a long moment.... * Will you be my company? * she doesn't know exactly to expect what her answer will be..* would you be a companion tonight? * she says softly.. *
[29-01:56] 8c923, Alii: we both long for closeness...
[29-01:59] 89d6e, *Amanda : *she's a bit surprised; clearly seen by the slight widening of her eyes. But just as quickly, her entire expression softens, and she looks down at her drink for a moment, before looking back up at her, meeting her eyes. A very simple..* Sure ... *is her answer. Voice gentle* I'd love to be companion to you for the evening ..
[29-02:01] 8c923, Alii: *watches her..* wonderful.... * her whole face brightens slightly, her hair framing her face, and only a strand falling in those piercing eyes..*
[29-02:04] 89d6e, *Amanda : *she sets her drink aside, and reaching out, tucks the random lock behind her left ear, eyes sweeping over the contour of her face* Your mouth is lovely ... *murmured, as she reaches up, dragging her thumb across the thicker flesh of her bottom lip, nail slipping a little between them. She moves a bit closer*
[29-02:07] 8c923, Alii: *watches, her pouty bottom lip smooth and completely soft.. she stays still, waiting.*
[29-02:10] 89d6e, *Amanda : *she leans in, hand slipping down over her neck, collarbone, slipping between your breasts to rest on her stomach. Her mouth nears yours, breath warm; she stops and pulls her mouth down, breathing along her jaw, until she reachers her neck; she kisses gently, suckling lightly*
[29-02:13] 8c923, Alii: *shivers, her eyes half closed, she tilts her head, letting her neck be lavished apon.. her own hand moving to her neck and up, thumb tracing across her chin*
[29-02:18] 89d6e, *Amanda : *drags the tip of her tongue across your flesh, moving her mouth up, nipping at the tender flesh just behind your ear, breath warm, one hand reaching to curl in your hair tightly. The other lingers around her waist, fingertips slipping within the band of her pants*
[29-02:23] 8c923, Alii: *moans slightly, her hand moving your face slightly, she moves her own ace slightly closer, her lips brushing against the corner of you lips. *
[29-02:27] 89d6e, *Amanda : *she turns her head, and quite suddenly, and eagerly, presses her mouth against Alii's; a deep, searching kiss; warm and hungry. Fingers curl more tightly in her hair*
[29-02:29] 8c923, Alii: *is taken a little by surprise, but greets the kiss open mouthed, her hand massaging the back of her neck.... *
[29-02:30] 89d6e, *Amanda : *she pulls gently away, and murmurs against her lips* Come with me, if you're still wanting this .. *her hands slide to curl in Alii's, closing firmly*
[29-02:33] 8c923, Alii: *smiles somwhat, she nods.. * sure..* she mumbles softly, her eyes intent and willing.*
[29-02:34] 89d6e, *Amanda : *she leads her out, to do what they will do*
[29-10:43] b0e97, *Amanda : *she stirs from sleep; Alii's tender body close to hers on the bed. She smiles slightly, and pushes herself up, throwing clothes back on; fingers brushing idly through her hair; muffling a yawn. She stretches hard, and leaves the room, bare feet making no noise as she wanders for her bar*
[29-10:46] b0e97, *Amanda : *she steps oto the cool marble floor with bare feet; faint slapping sound as she makes for the jukebox. Reaching behind, she cranks the volume; uncaring if anyone else happens to be disturbed by her music. She chooses a random dozen songs, and heads for the bar, prepared to spend the day cleaning it thoroughly, and perhaps reorganizing it some to optomize her ability to work*
[29-10:48] b0e97, *Amanda : *she hops onto the counter easily, sliding over it but catching herself before slipping off the other side, staying seated. She yawns again and studies the layout, sucking on her lip as she considers. Reaching under the counter, out of pure bartending instinct, she grabs a bartowel, and folding it triple lengthwise, stuffs it in her right front pocket, to reach it quickly when needed. Music hums in the background*
[29-10:50] b0e97, *Amanda : Just really needs a clean, I guess. Maybe a good restocking, too. *clicks her tongue and slides off the counter, mosying into the kitchen to retrieve a bucket, bleach, and a rag. Thus equipped, she creates the ultimate handy tool in kitchen and bar, the bleach bucket. She moves back out to the bar*
[29-10:54] b0e97, *Amanda : *she sets the bucket on the floor, rag sunk within. Moving preciesly and swiftly, speaking of good experience, she clears ashtrays, cardboard coasters stacked in holders, miscellaneous holders containing straws and rare bartools off to the shelf below the bar, clearing only half to start. Rag squeezed of excess bleachwater, she commenses to clean; the entire top of the bar, including bottle wipe down, takes a good half an hour*
[29-10:57] b0e97, *Amanda : *the bar proper cleaned, she takes a good hour and a half to wipe down below; cleaning out the bar sinks, wiping down every bottle, and replacing pourers that look shoddy or dirty, and removing those bottles which look old, or smell as if they've been left on the shelf too long, keeping a mental stock. The back of the bar, full of glasses, bottles of liquours, wines, ports, and at least one of most things imaginable takes her another two hours; thorough cleaning*
[29-11:00] b0e97, *Amanda : *that done, she disposes of the bleach bucket, and sticks her hands in the bar sink, giving them a healthy scrub. Giving them a shake, she dries them on the towel permanantly attached to her right side whenever she's at the bar. Grabbing pen from the jar she keeps beneath the bar, and a cocktail napkin, she scribbles down what needs to be stocked. She glances up and around briefly. List of wines and liquors complete, she moves over to the beer cooler*
[29-11:03] b0e97, *Amanda : *a necessary bar supply: all-purpose blue cleaner. Thus possessed thereof, using a few cocktail napkins, she spritzers down the cooler's windows, giving them a good wipe. Done with that, pushes one side of the cooler open, and pushes bottles around, to see which line of beers might not be fully stocked; tossing out a few open and neglected bottles of wine, far past their usefulness*
[29-11:05] b0e97, *Amanda : *gives this same inspection to the left side of the cooler. Again, pen and napkin, she writes her mental tabulations down, and removes herself to the cellar. She'll be here quite a while, searching and finding that which she needs. May even reorganize the cellar, who knows ..-in a figurative sense, gone*
[29-13:15] dfeed, Lurker: *pokes*
[29-13:15] 72dc4, *Amanda: (test)
[29-13:17] NICK: Lurker changed nick to The Conquerer Worm.
[29-13:18] 72dc4, *Amanda : ..*she sits cross-legged in the cellar, hidden between two rows of large, tall wine racks. Notepad and pen in hand, she takes detailed lists of the selection; having been at it two hours now, she's used a quarter of a notebook front/back pages, and hardly even started. She smokes silently, occasionally sipping from a bottle of Rogue Honey Ale*
[29-13:19] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *tall man pale skin dark hair and strangely dark eyes ..walks in and looks around...he wears a long dark coat slim looking sems ti stick to his skin like a sheded skin...he walks slowly inspecting the place with his eerie eyes*
[29-13:21] 72dc4, *Amanda : *she stands and stretches, finished with the facing shelves; picking up her things, she moves over to the next two rows, and reseats herself. She continues to catalog diligently, humming softly to herself, the cool, damp air nothing to her*
[29-13:22] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *the floor seems to creek with his slow steps ..although he is a thin man..there is more to him that meets the eyes...he notices teh emtpy bar and walks over to it...sniffing the air catching drifts of x patrons and such and one lingering smell of a women that is stil in the building
[29-13:25] 72dc4, *Amanda : *digging into her pocket for another cigarette, she's dismayed to find that she's out. She grunts somewhat moodily to find this out; she pulls hard once more on her Rogue, and then sets it aside with her pad and pen, pushing herself to her feet. Dusting off her bum, she makes for the stairs, headed for her room and her carton of Marly's*
[29-13:27] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *he rests his hands on the bartop...looking over teh meny bottles ..some old some very old and some new....he hears footsteps and looks towards them....his hair covers most of his eyes...but stil has perfect vision and well his senses do teh rest*
[29-13:29] 72dc4, *Amanda : *on the stairwell, she doesn't step off on the level he's on, but keeps going up to her room. Fishing her keys from her pockets, she enters quietly, incase Alii still sleeps there, leaving the door ajar; unaware that anyone else might be around*
[29-13:30] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *his eyes keep track ..but slide slwoly back to the booz...he kinda hisses a bit ..then turns around..walking ..taking in teh smells and such*
[29-14:27] 749ca, *Amanda: *after retrieving her pack, she slips down the stairs and passes by the entrance to the parlor. Nearly passing without spotting him, she jolts to a stop. She eases back into the entrance, eyes narrowing some. She's possessive of this bar, now. She doesn't appreciate snoopers. She clears her throat* Can I help you with anything?
[29-14:29] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *he turns around looking at he women and speaks in wierd unknown tougue* dara shalimka...verus noti galimen
[29-14:30] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *his voice is hypnotising and low*
[29-14:30] 749ca, *Amanda: *she quirks a brow, and steps in and to the bar smoothly, right behind it. She keeps her eyes on him* Try English sweetheart, and maybe I can get you a drink.
[29-14:32] 749ca, *Amanda: *too brazen and stubborn but be quelled and suduced so easily ..his voice, lovely as it may be, has little effect on her*
[29-14:32] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *his voice a low hiss * this bar......there are so meny ........dead......you on teh other hand....dont smell it
[29-14:32] 749ca, *Amanda: (but-to)
[29-14:34] 749ca, *Amanda: *she crosses her arms, and eases back against the opposite counter upon which he leans. Ankles hitched, eyes studying closely* I'm not dead. Why does it matter?
[29-14:36] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: ssssssssss......it doesnt....shalimka.......i am from far away...distant traveler i am .....you may call me what you will...i ahve no name*he gives a slight bow hsi eyes kinda shift from clear and abck to dark as he lowers his head the hair falls again infront of his face*
[29-14:38] 749ca, *Amanda: I'll call you Snake, then. *she busies herself behind the bar; rearranging the bottles of wine, until all labels face out* So what can I get you, Snake?
[29-14:43] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: ssssnake.......you have nothing in my flavor....*he looks her over his skinny fingers rest on teh bar top gently ....for some add reason most of the plants seem to have withered around him....* but ....water will do for now
[29-14:45] 749ca, *Amanda: If you're looking for blood, or bloodwyne, we've got both ... *she flicks glances at him, as she twirls a fresh glass between her fingers; ice, water, lemon wedge, straw. She slides it down to him, and after wipping her hands on her towel, she offers her hand in greeting* Forgive me for not introducing myself. I'm Amanda.
[29-14:47] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *he takes her hand gently she would feel shivers going down her spine ..feeling like death yet rejuvinated at the same time......* a pleasure....amanda.......blood is not what i am looking for ..you would of enver heared of what i wish....so its not a problem*tilts his head a bit*
[29-14:50] 749ca, *Amanda: *her eyes close momentarily at the sudden, consuming feeling of darkness his touch brings; just as suddenly her lips part in the slightest indrawn breath as silmultaneously she feels almost refreshed. Quickly, confused and bit unsettled, she pulls her hand away. If it wasn't for her awareness, she might be frightened. But it comes with the territory; she takes it in stride* Why don't you try me ...
[29-14:51] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: essssence of lifffffe
[29-14:53] 749ca, *Amanda: No, I don't believe I have that in stock. I'll have to reorder. *slight smile, eyes roving over his thin frame, admiring. She reaches above her for a brandy tumbler, slipping it off the rack, moving down the bar away from him to find her chosen drink*
[29-14:55] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *he still hasnt touched the wtare but when he does ..it goes murky and dark ...he takes a sip*
[29-14:56] 749ca, *Amanda: *she only gives a quirk of a brow at the darkening of the water. She slips a bottle of Black Label down from the shelf and pours herself a tumbler full. Restoring the bottle, she lifts the glass to her nose, swirling lightly, inhaling the heady scent. She turns to him, and slips from behind the bar, pausing directly beside him* I've got work down in the cellar. If you care to join me, so as not to be alone up here, you're welcome to. *she moves away*
[29-14:58] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *he takes his water wich is now growing mold and oots fo teh like and follows her ...he moves somewhat more gracefully then beofre..almost a glide...a trail of wetness is left behind him
[29-15:00] 749ca, *Amanda: *dressed as she was the night before: black low slung hip huggers, black tank, assortment of jewelry, anhk tattoo below collarbone. She sips from the brandy again, and slips down into the basement, bare feet making no noise as she steps*
[29-15:01] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: follows her ...looking at ehr constatnly ..sniffing the air.....hisses here and there...kinda creepy...moves down the stairs
[29-15:04] 749ca, *Amanda : *she returns to the spot she left, picking up her notes and pen. She resumes instantly where she left off, faint scratching of the ballpoint tip across fine white paper. She's seen creepier things in her day, believe it or not. Human she may be, but no ordinary one. She glances at him occassionally, tongue sliding across her lips lightly. He's attractive to her, even if he is leaving a wet trail. She pushes wild hair from her eyes, and continues her work* Go ahead and look around in here if you like.
[29-15:06] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *he walks around without her even saying so ....some roots seem to peer out of the ground as he walks ..so do the most beautifull flowers ..but they die and wither as soon as they bloom he looks at teh vintage selction and such*
[29-15:10] 749ca, *Amanda : *writes in fluid, bold lines, letters curling nearly as much as script; as she progresses, she notices she's getting into the more common and new vintages, from new and young wineries. Here, she closes her notebook and stuffs the pen into her pocket. These she already has memorized. Walking over to a near wall, she catches up two old crates in her arms, moving back toward where he stands, by the older wines. Stopping there, she pulls several bottles down, setting them in one crate: restock for the bar*
[29-15:13] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *he brings a long finger to his upper lip and reads teh labels...the room fills with a snes of life and death all at once ...kinda overbearing a bit ....he turns towards her and looks at her *
[29-15:15] 749ca, *Amanda : *she pauses in her selection, a slow shudder passing through her as she attempts to resist the overwhelming confusion of his conflicting nature; life and death ... -she grabs up the second crate and moves over to the beer stock, the other side of the room. She casts him a glance as she moves away, green eyes dewy as she looks at him; relaying her confusion and uncertainty*
[29-15:17] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: do i frighten you ....or confuse you at that *he looks at the crate...*mans downfall
[29-15:18] 749ca, *Amanda : I don't know what you are, and that's unsettling. *murmured from across the room; quite sure he can hear her* You're not a vampire, or a werewolf, or a witch, or a demon, or an angel. All of these have I known and more, and you are none. I don't like not knowing what I'm dealing with ... *all spoken softly, as she fills the other crate*
[29-15:21] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *he smiles at her * cause i am a single entity ..pure and the only one of my "kind" as you would so put it....i am everything and nothign all at once..i give and take...give and take....life and death
[29-15:23] 749ca, *Amanda : *he'd be smiling at her back, but she tilts her head over her shoulder at him, expression distrusting* Why would a creature as poweful as you come to a place for cast off vampires and worn-out werewolves? *she hefts the beer crate over to the wine crate; stacking them, she hauls them both up; not a big strain for her. She makes for the stairs again, notebook stuffed partially in the back of her pants as she heads up carefully*
[29-15:25] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *he follows her footprints of flowers and such....* i am jsut mearly intreeged and ...searching for something
[29-15:27] 749ca, *Amanda : I do admit this place isn't exactly a common occurance ... so I might understand how it would be intriguing. *pauses at the top of the stairs, to heft the crates into an easier, firmer position in her hands. She moves down the hall, retaining grace and silence even thusly burdened* Searching for what?
[29-15:29] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: he mocesup teh stiars ..* more like someone......a perfect ...someone....and i beleive i am close
[29-15:31] 749ca, *Amanda : Hm. *his hints, if they were hints, fly right over her head; mostly because she refuses to acknowledge the implication in them, fear an ugly thing inside of her that she refuses to recognize* I hope you find that someone ... *slightly grunted as she hefts the crates up onto the bartop, separating them, as she steps behind the counter once again*
[29-15:32] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: ohh but i have....i have...moves silently behind her and again to teh bar ....a trail of pure beauty is left behind him ..lowers and grass..yet does not die this time
[29-15:35] 749ca, *Amanda : *she stares at the trail, the flowers and the purity of his wake; she looses herself in admiration of it, for a brief moment forgetting he is there, leaving herself uncharacteristically vulnerable and close to him* How do you do that ...?
[29-15:36] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *he glances back a bit*....it jsut happens* he offers a smile at her closness* its who i am
[29-15:38] 749ca, *Amanda : *she shakes herself awake, surpressing a shiver. She turns back to her work, removing the bottles of wine one at a time, and setting them with their brethren* How can you be that, while also being ... *she points to the clouded water still in his hands* ..that? It's a paradox, a dichotomy. It's like you're mocking nature.
[29-15:40] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *looks at hte glass* nature mocks itself with what it gives and takes....jsut for being ..natur is a hypocrite ..or should i say ...bias....i am the same i guess...nature is a part of me ..as is everything else ...liek everything else
[29-15:41] 749ca, *Amanda : So are you saying I'm a part of you, if everything is a part of you ...? *she shoves the crate beneath the bar, the spot she cleared just for them. She moves over to the beer cooler, which he happens to be standing by, and commences to stock the second crate, perhaps a foot and half away from him*
[29-15:43] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: if you tug at something in nature you will find its attached to teh rest of the world
[29-15:46] 749ca, *Amanda : Mm. True. The Garou seem to realize this; and the Kindred disregard it. And humans ... most of us just don't realize it. We're living in the dark. *she crouches to stock a low shelf in the cooler, expression thoughtful and somewhat troubled* So if you've found this person, this 'perfect someone', why are you wasting your time here? I believe there's nothing perfect in this place.
[29-15:47] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: is there.....ask yourself that question again
[29-15:51] 749ca, *Amanda : *she stands slowly, and turns to face him. Green eyes intense, she glares at him; if he can see her aura, it's absolutely brilliant for a human's* Everything is perfect, yet nothing is perfect. I am perfect, because I am an expression of God, and God is an expression of me; because I will make that entity into whatever I need it to be. So if you say I am perfect, it is only because I am perfectly aware of What. I. Am. And what I am, is a soul on a journey.
[29-15:52] 749ca, *Amanda : Look at it as a Divine Dichotomy. If you can understand that, perhaps you can understand me. Everything is perfect because nothing is perfect.
[29-15:53] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *he smiles* thats why you are..he takes a few steps towards her taking a sip of hsi discusting looking water *
[29-15:55] 749ca, *Amanda : Hmm. Perhaps. *she finishes stocking, and replaces the second crate with the first. She slips past him from behind the bar, straining not to touch him again* But as few of there are in this world like me, there are others. Perhaps its one of them you seek. *she stretches hard, eyes sweeping over the place. Needing air, she steps toward the balcony*
[29-15:59] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *he folows slowly and says to ehr* well...your unique in your own way ..what you know ..what you feel ...how you feel it...how you expres it..yet your fragile ..your human....a perfect....teacher
[29-16:02] 749ca, *Amanda : Yes, a teacher. A student, as well. I still have an entire lifetime to learn. And then another, after that one ... and another. Until my karma is purged. Though I'm damned close in this lifetime. *slight smile, she throws open the blacony doors and steps out* I'm only as fragile as I let myself be. I've lasted this long among things like you, haven't I?
[29-16:05] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: yes this is why it must be you...*he moves in behind her ....brings a hand up and brushes the hair out of hsi face fully exposing it *
[29-16:08] 749ca, *Amanda : *she leans against the balcony railing, staring out over the expanse; moonlight pouring over her, making tanned skin glimmer, and dark hair shine; bright eyes to gleam. In this light, she looks something a little more than human, back to him, obviously* What is it you want me for, that you think it can only be me?
[29-16:11] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: i wish to give you....the world.....the rebuilder.....you will bare him......only you are strong enough to watch him..to grow him...to ...care for him....*wlaks up and stands behind her*
[29-16:13] 749ca, *Amanda : *has seen this kind of approach dozens of times; she doesn't turn around, but she does stand straight, crossing her arms. She tilts her head over her shoulder, glaring* What makes you think I want your child, hm? Whatever you are ... *he'll have to do something to quell her will and spirit; she isn't one to crumple easily at all*
[29-16:16] 4ea5c, Darkness: *jumps from tree to tree then slips crashing into the ground*
[29-16:17] 4ea5c, Darkness: xX owww
[29-16:19] 4ea5c, Darkness: *gets up and dusts himself off* i ment to do that
[29-16:21] 4ea5c, Darkness: hmmm *looks around the forest* dosn't really seem like a friendly place
[29-16:21] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: its not mearly my child...its destiny in its purest form ..and youare chosen...* he touches her hand sliehtly showing her the turht behind it and the outcome of it all*
[29-16:24] 4ea5c, Darkness: *the sounds of the forest start to fill his mind with fear*
[29-16:25] 749ca, *Amanda : *she allows herself to see what he will show her; she turns to face him, and leans close to his face. After a time, she murmurs, eyes closed* I have no destiny. I have no fate. I make my life, and I make my destiny. You're going to have to convince me on your own, and let me decide if I'm chosen, hm? *she braces her hands against his shoulders and pushes, forcing him away from her. She moves back toward the parlor, slowly, beckoning him to follow* Please, come .. convince me, if you can.
[29-16:27] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *he follows* you have compasion and wealth of knowledge...you are natualy caring..and for this child he will need it ....he will need to learn a humans point of you since you all see things as they are and more ..people underestimate your kind so much .....and you can bear the wieght of what he will bring and do .....
[29-16:29] 4ea5c, Darkness: starts walking forword* i should find some shelter *while walking forword the nosies of the forest get louder*
[29-16:30] 749ca, *Amanda : *she nods slowly* Yes, I am all those things. And yes, I am endowed with strength beyond that of most, even those supernatural ... I know I am bound for greatness in this life, whatever form that may be. So in this, you are right - perhaps I am perfect for what you need. But ... what is in this for me? Allow me to be selfish for the briefest moment, if you will, and tell me what I'd be getting out of it besides nine months of pregnancy and the pain, though beauty, of birth?
[29-16:34] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: you will be the mother of rebirth itself....you will be known as the great mother in new times....you will be praised above all ..as teh soul teh nature and teh caring...devotion ..* he slips beside her again*....you will learn and teach what you learn ..you will be the mentor fo what is to be the greatest thing in the time and univers that we stand in
[29-16:38] 749ca, *Amanda : *she doesn't move away this time, eyes glinting with consideration* I don't need to be worshipped. I'm quite arrogant and pig-headed enough. *she reaches up, trailing fingers through his hair lightly, before tucking stray locks behind his ear* So are you saying that the child I would bare you, would be the ressurection of the world after the Apocalypse? *slight, amused smile* Or ... more correctly, perhaps, the one to usher in the new age which we are dawing upon?
[29-16:39] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: the new age the new dawn ..rebirth.....*he do3snt move from her touch ....* and it will be selfless admiration ...from teh world ..as a thank you for doing what you did
[29-16:43] 749ca, *Amanda : Hm. I would hardly need that, either. I need only myself ... *she drops her hand, and takes a step back, head tilted some* An Indigo child ... *a phrase she clearly knows hardly a soul would understand. She falls into thought, and brings a hand up, chewing on a thumbnail. Eyes glaze, and she stares off at the floor*
[29-16:44] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: i ahve searched along time and you..are the only one that fits ...you must be her..you are her ..look within yourself ..that deep place where you never wished to go and you will see it yourself
[29-16:49] 749ca, *Amanda : There is no part of myself that I do not know. *her eyes lift to him again. She nods once, firmly. Her answer*
[29-16:50] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: then please sonsider teh greatness of this task that you must undertake
[29-16:55] 749ca, *Amanda : I have considered it. Why don't you tell me more.
[29-16:57] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: what do you wish to know
[29-16:58] 749ca, *Amanda : What this child will be. And how you plan on going about doing this. *she eyes him closely, roving her gaze over his body, before lifting her eyes back to his mysterious ones. She stares, and falls silent, waiting*
[29-17:01] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: he will be everything the world needs and more ...he will be simply human in form ..but deep within ..powerfull...you must teach him teh kindess and love that he will ned.....as to go about it...its nothing painfull or demaining
[29-17:05] 749ca, *Amanda : *she nods slightly, and moves a bit closer* Then do it ... please ..
[29-17:07] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *he brings a hand down to her stomac...and presses lightly ..she would feel all of sudden warm and cold ..life and death...then at teh end...she would know it was inside of her...he keeps his hand there some more ..finishing the process...he kisses her forhead gently to ease her worrying thougths and pulls away*
[29-17:11] 749ca, *Amanda : *she shudders and lays her hands across his one against her; the sudden and odd extremes of feeling leave her dazed and swooning slightly. She can feel the life; and a sense of ease comes over her, almost peace* There. You have what you wanted ... *murmured lightly, green eyes glazed*
[29-17:12] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: indeed i do ...
[29-17:14] 749ca, *Amanda : Now leave me to my task. *her arms circle her stomach protectively, and she moves away from him, head bowed slightly, hair in her eyes, which stay locked on the floor. She moves slowly, feet silent on the marbled floor*
[29-17:16] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *but he is already gone ..before she speaks*
[29-17:19] 749ca, *Amanda : *she slumps at the far end of the bar from the door, resting against it, legs sprawled before her. She stares blankly ahead, sunken into wakeful meditation*
[29-17:22] 749ca, *Amanda : *she stands and goes*
[29-19:16] 749ca, *Amanda : *is standing behind her bar, her usual spot now, arms crossed over her chest. She waits for customers, sipping Jack straight on occasion, smoke dangling between her lips and curling around her hair*
[29-19:17] 749ca, *Amanda : (ugh ..icon)
[29-19:20] 792ab, Alii: *wanders in, her familiar boyish gait heard by the army boot thunking on the floor as she moves to the bar, her shocking red hair back in a loose ponytail.. *
[29-19:22] 749ca, *Amanda : 8she sees Alii, smiling broadly. The pregnancy looks advanced already, the second month, perhaps, despite the act just took place; such is the power of a Creator* Sleep okay? *as she asks, she works on fixing her a glass of water with approriate lemon and frilly straw*
[29-19:25] 792ab, Alii: *she smiles seeing amanda and nods.. * yeah I did..... * she sets down at the bar, crossing her legs at the ankles smiling slightly..* How are you..
[29-19:27] 749ca, *Amanda : *she slides the water to her, immediately offering her a smoke and a light; the consumate bartender, as usual. She only shrugs lightly* I've been fine ... in a manner of speaking. *instinctively, she rests a hand on her already-swelling stomach; shirt a little tighter, stretched more*
[29-19:29] 792ab, Alii: *she takes the water, and takes a smoke with a thanks... watches her hand go to her stomach, seeing the slight pooch..* and whats that? * she asks, curiousity, hpefully not to kill the kitten... ^_~*
[29-19:34] 749ca, *Amanda : I'm pregnant. *shrugs idly, and sips on a brandy, glancing around the place for more customers* An entity decided that I was the perfect host of his child, so I allowed him to impregnate me.
[29-19:36] 792ab, Alii: * her mouth drops open... cig that was placed in her mouth almost falls out.. * what?! * she raises a brow, her green eyes slightly wider.*
[29-19:38] 749ca, *Amanda : Mmmhmm. Sort of what I said a first. But I like the feel of the baby in me, and I can't wait to hold him in my arms. *eyes turn to her, strictly on hers* I'm sorry if this hurts you ... after last night ... but you're the first one I thought of to tell.
[29-19:40] 792ab, Alii: *she frowns slightly, though she's not hurt.... maybe.. * heh, since I'm the first one you told, I don't feel too hurt.. * she says with a half smile, taking a sip of her drink.. * So, how come it's so.... evident..
[29-19:43] 749ca, *Amanda : He's a Creator being. Everything they touch grows quickly. He touched me. The boy will be born in four months or so. *she knows she's hurt, but that cold, sadistic part, which was so aroused by giving her pain, hardly cares. She looks away, sparking another smoke* You're the only one I have around here ... I didn't know who else to tell. I'm sorry ..
[29-19:43] 749ca, *Amanda : *this she does mean, spoken softly*
[29-19:46] 792ab, Alii: It's your body you know.. ya don't have to be sorry... * she grins, letting the cig dangle from her lips.. * hell, that kinda thing sounds cool, though I'd have pain killers for childbirth.....
[29-19:48] 749ca, *Amanda : Hell ... I plan to. *chuckles, and sips her brandy again* I only hope he looks like his father. A lovely, seductive creature. Wish he hadn't left so quickly.
[29-19:49] 792ab, Alii: * she laughs.. * did you get a bang, or was it just one of those touch and go things... * she sips her water again, clicking her tongue happily at the lemon taste.*
[29-19:50] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *steps in slowly ..tall skinny amn yet handsome ..his eyes gaze over the room ...as he walks he leaves flowers inhsi footsteps ..but they wither and die as he keeps walking towards teh bar*
[29-19:53] 749ca, *Amanda : *her nose crinkles as she smiles brightly* A touch and go, unfortunately ... *the smile suddenly drops from her face; she's startled to death that he's come back, color draining from his face; her eyes stare over Alii's head, locked on him* Snake ... *murmured*
[29-19:54] 792ab, Alii: *laughs..* damn unfair.. * she says,,,,, then frowns at amandas expression.. she turns slowly, her green eyes intent on the male.. *
[29-19:54] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *he doesnt say enything ...jsut a small smile onhsi face ..and reaches teh bar ..laying his long skinny fingers ont eh bar top ..he looks at her stomac ten back and nods a few times*
[29-19:55] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: * the flowlers behind him leave a small trail of dust and such as teh last oens by his foot die out*
[29-19:56] 792ab, Alii: *blinks at the whole thing, the guy, the little flower step things.. she looks back to amanda... like ~ is this him~*
[29-19:57] 749ca, *Amanda : I thought ... I didn't think you'd be coming back ... *she clears her throat, trying to regain herself* What can I get for you? *hiding behind the customer-friendly bartender, eyes darting briefly to Alii now and then* Just water? *eyes raise to him, shimmering lightly at the sight of him; heart thuds in her chest*
[29-19:57] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *his head slwoly turns to look at alii and gives a slight bow then returns his gaze to amanda*
[29-19:58] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: water ...willlll doooo
[29-20:00] 792ab, Alii: *decides to stay out of any conversation that might happen between them.. it's not her deal....... she finishes her smoke and stubs it in a nearby ash tray.... a loose strand of hair from her ponytail falls in her eyes, she doesn't look at the guy again.*
[29-20:00] 749ca, *Amanda : *she fixes him a glass, wthout lemon, without a straw; knowing it's useless. She slides it to him, arms coming to cross her stomach. She looks down at her feet, idling her sandaled toes*
[29-20:03] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *he takes the water ...it turns brown and he brings the glass to his mouth and takes a sip ...sets the glass down * ....sssssso......how ..are you...*with that he finaly sits ...wich is odd...he rests a hand on ali as he sits ...jsut sliding it off of her ...she would feel death and life at teh same time run through her body ...his hands return to teh bar top ..water seems to be even more deficated now ..mold and such*
[29-20:05] 792ab, Alii: *shivers at the feeling, her sharp green eys glancing a glare at him... she looks back at amanda a moment before sipping the last of her drink... her shoulders and back slumped slightly....*
[29-20:06] 749ca, *Amanda : I'm a bit tired. *murmured, as she raises her eyes to him, eyes bright, sweeping over his face and body. She leans onto the bartop across from him, reaching out, nearly letting her fingers rest on his; but refrains, and lets them hover above. A part of her yearns to have him touch her* ..he grows quickly. *she's obviously different around this man, Alii would note that; she moves to refill her glass*
[29-20:08] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: goooooood tisss all that mattersss *hsi eyes never leave hers relay ..although fully aware fo teh other beside him and still paying attention to her ...he acutlay turns to her for a slight moment .* and you......are
[29-20:10] 792ab, Alii: *she frowns at the change in her, and sighs softly.... well how could she not act differently..... she tucks the bright red strand of hair behind her three earringed ear, knowing it won't do any good, it'll fall back in her face soon... she doesn't look at this guy.. but politely states her name.. * Alii ........
[29-20:11] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: aliiiiii.....a pleasure it si ...to meet you ....*tuns back to amanda*
[29-20:12] 749ca, *Amanda : *fixing the water appropriately, and for a kick, dropping a cherry on the top, she hands the glass back to Alii. She appears a bit more drained, as if his presence feeds off of her somehow. She replaces herself at the spot accross from him, eyes on the bartop, her hand returning to hover over his hands again*
[29-20:14] 792ab, Alii: *wonders why he talks so oddly, but is just to nice a southern gal to ask.. ... she thanks amanda for the refill, smiling slightly at the cherry, out of the corner of her eyes she watches her fixedly*
[29-20:14] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: *he looks down a bit at her hands over his yet not touching * are you afraid to touch them ..........aaaaaaamanda
[29-20:15] 76a5f, ºRemy LeBeau: (I'm gonna assume that Worm's been approved for play.)
[29-20:16] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: ((no))
[29-20:16] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: ((and i dont hink alii is either))
[29-20:17] 792ab, Alii: ( alii is human with no powers besides a good right hook )
[29-20:18] 76a5f, ºRemy LeBeau: (Well...since you arent approved to play...the pregnancy thing? Nope. Not going to happen. Your powers havent been cleared to play. Alii hasnt showed any powers. Amanda is NOT pregnant.)
[29-20:18] 749ca, *Amanda : (*can't help but giggle at that one ..go 'lii ..*
[29-20:18] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: ((cracks his neck))
[29-20:22] dfeed, The Conquerer Worm: ((wow can you feel the love now))
[29-20:23] 792ab, Alii: (hmm..... )
[29-20:24] 749ca, *Amanda : (chill out, or you'll just end up banned.)
[29-20:26] 749ca, *Amanda : (a'ight. i'm unposting until i get back to her just standing at the bar.)
[29-20:27] 792ab, Alii: (*might as well do the same*)
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[29-20:37] 76a5f, ºRemy LeBeau: (Alii. Got AIM?)
[29-20:39] 792ab, Alii: (InsomniacsKitty )
[29-20:56] 9e118, Mr. D: yo yo it's me mr D
[29-20:57] 9e118, Mr. D: and this place can sux on me mr D
[29-21:21] BAN: Remy LeBeau banned 9e118 for 604800 seconds.
[29-21:21] f807e, ºRemy LeBeau: You're gone youre gone I booted you out...bitch.
[29-21:22]
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[29-22:19] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *eyes open slowly as he lays on the bed his right wrist a little sore the pain uncomforatable but tolerable * mmmm.... *shakes his head taking in a deep breath .. then letting out a soft sigh* ... *his hearing telling him he's completely alone within the four walls of his suite *
[29-22:23] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : Mmmm.... wonder what time it is ... * he rolls slightly on his side careful to not put any pressure on his right wrist ..his left hand grabbing his watch .. his thumb places firmly on the back his index finger finding the hands *
[29-22:26] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : 11:30 ... damn ... I slept all day and most of the evening ... *rolls up sitting on the bed his feet planting on the carpet floor * Must have been more exausted then i thought .... *sets there a momment trying to collect his thoughts .. his mind clearing slowly*
[29-22:28] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : Good thing its a sunday ... *stands and finds his clothing and slowly begins to dress himnself... being as he it is sunday night .. he's not going through the whole buisness suit routine .. he puts his pants on and then his white T-shirt ..next follows his belt and then socks and shoes *
[29-22:29] 04ee3, Lurker: ((*le yawn*))
[29-22:30] 04ee3, Lurker: ((oh look, a whole 2 people here....want company?))
[29-22:31] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : (( lol sure.. talkin to myself might result in mental illness lol))
[29-22:32] 04ee3, Lurker: ((nahhh...i've talked to myself for years and i dont have any problems....*whistles innocently* *and ponders who to play as*))
[29-22:32] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : (( somebody who likes mortals for other then food lol))
[29-22:33] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov: ((I'll jump in too, if ya'll want me))
[29-22:33] 04ee3, Lurker: ((well that's either of my two characters i play here....hmm, deciding factor..will Randal be coming outside, or staying in?))
[29-22:34] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *reachs over with his right hand and grabs his cain ..grabbing the handle he whinces a little * well this could present a small problem ... *stands slowly places his shades over his eyes he starts toward his room door *
[29-22:34] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : (( dunno really i usally go where the RP leads .. he's starting off inside )) (( Sure the more the merrier ))
[29-22:35] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov: ((^_^))
[29-22:36] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov : *slips in as usual, stalking to the bar*
[29-22:37] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : *unlocks the door and opens it slowly stepping out into the hall he pauses a momment listening .. his head tilts as he hears no one in the hall but foot steps within the building .. he closes his door and starts toward the starts .. the discomfort in his right hand visible as his cain leads him toward the stairs*
[29-22:38] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister : starts - stairs*
[29-22:40] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *makes his way down the stairs the cain leading the way ... his white cotton t-shirt tight agianst his medium build athletic upper body .. which looks very out of place compared to the profession looking lower half of his dress manner *
[29-22:42] 04ee3, Kaysa : *walks right in like she owns the place, headed straight for the parlor...*
[29-22:43] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *pauses as he reachs the bottom of the stairs his head tilting his ears trying to lock in on any sound then determine the source ..the chip allowing something that would take a normal blind person a few seconds detects ,identifies in a fraction of a second *
[29-22:47] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *starts in his usual path toward the bar his mind counting down the steps toward his usual seat .. his cain keeping him mindful of any stray chairs ..or changes to the furniture *
[29-22:48] 04ee3, Kaysa : *takes a seat on a bar stool...grabbing a glass and a nearby bottle, looking over the label* hmm...raspberry schnapps...*half-shrugs to herself and fills her glass..it'll do.*
[29-22:50] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov: *is behind the bar, looking for Vodka* ((Sorry, got kicked))
[29-22:51] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *just so happens his seat is one stool over from Kaysa's current location ..remebers the voice from the other even .. the wone who had the trouble with the gentleman who played with his big pocket knife ..decides what the hell maybe i won't get ignored this time * Raspberry liqior ? ... might get more then you bargined for .. *says ina humor filled tone *
[29-22:51] 04ee3, Kaysa : *doesn't seem to care about Sophia...not even giving her a glance or a second thought*
[29-22:52] 04ee3, Kaysa : *glances back at the blind man* *smirks* wanna bet...
[29-22:52] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov: *grabs her querey and heads to he usual booth, quite oblivious as well.*
[29-22:52] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: wone-one )
[29-22:56] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *makes a mock appearance of shock that he got any recognition what so ever* I'm afraid i don't gamble when i've never had the chance to SEE what I'm up agianst *places emphasis on the word see *
[29-22:57] 04ee3, Kaysa : *smirks some more* well then, you shouldn't make assumptions about a stranger either...
[29-22:59] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *chuckles* You always this .. whats the word ... edgey? And Miss i don't recall making an assuption about you at all .. the Liquir on the other hand I'd imagine would be some what bitter
[29-23:00] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov: *huffs audibly and stands, moving to the exit*
[29-23:01] 04ee3, Kaysa : smarts ones are (always edgy, that is)...*watches the huffy girl leave, with a small smirk* so?...doesnt mean i dont like it...it's still got that fruity taste.
[29-23:02] 4a8be, *Sophia Romanov: *exits and is gone*
[29-23:04] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: All to true .. seems I'm being some what of a bother though ..and it doesn't appear your in the mood for conversation or company ... *is always on edge but doesn't show it the priviledge of being blind its easier to make people believe your a fool of some sorts .. which is something he's used to and tather likes .. he doesn't get to many questions that way *
[29-23:05] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *doesn't usualy like to make assumptipons about people but he figures this ones right on the moeny *
[29-23:07] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: (9 please excuse my typos ..my wrist is in a splint and its hard to type))
[29-23:08] 04ee3, Kaysa : *nope* *takes a slug from the glass of schnapps...and it doesn't seem to bother her* 'looks' can be deceiving...or whatever other sense you're working from...
[29-23:09] 04ee3, Kaysa : ((es okay...no worse than my typoes..and i dont got as good of an excuse!))
[29-23:12] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: The tone of your voice actually .... *gives a smile* it makes a slightly different sound when your facial muscles contract into the smirk you seem so comfortable in giving me 8chuckles*
[29-23:14] 04ee3, Kaysa : *grins* how very facitious ((spelling? anyone?)) of you.......drink?
[29-23:17] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *chuckles a little * oh my could i be making head way ... *says jokingly* as much as I'd love to say yes .. Alchohal and blind don't mix very well i fear i'd never find my room
[29-23:19] 04ee3, Kaysa : *chuckles* do what most drunks do then...sleep where you fall. *takes another large sip of her schnapps*
[29-23:22] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *think she doesn't seem so bad once you get past the barbwire fence exterior * *chuckles* .. and thats why most drunk end up broke, broken *meaning beat all to hell * or dead .. *smiles* I might not be ablt to see .. but the small pleasures I have such as breathing .. i kinda like ..
[29-23:24] 04ee3, Kaysa : *exactly.* true...you call breathing a small pleasure?...wow, you really got to get out more...
[29-23:24] 04ee3, Kaysa : *jokingly, of course.....sarcasm enriched*
[29-23:28] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *chuckles* Well if I didn't have to fight with the cab company constantly i might take your advice .. *chuckles*
[29-23:29] 04ee3, Kaysa : *smirks and chuckles* so take the bus...
[29-23:31] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Keep smirking at me like that i might think you like ... *says jokingly * Sure show me where the nearest bus stop is ... and sit out there and read the schedule for me would yah *chuckles*
[29-23:33] 04ee3, Kaysa : *chuckles* i always smirk. dont take it too personally. ...Why not hire yourself an aid?
[29-23:34] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: I kinda gatherd that *chuckles* ... And Aid .. you mean subject somebody else to my life style?? poor soul ... *chuckles* I'm sure I could get one if i asked .. but thats just extra paper work .. *smiles*
[29-23:35] 04ee3, Kaysa : ..that's what aid's do...that's what they're paid to do; so take full advantage.....asked?...ask whom?
[29-23:42] 04ee3, Kaysa: *takes another slug of her schnapps while waiting for him to answer*
[29-23:42] 04ee3, Kaysa: ((we're attracting a crowd! *pokkles all the lurkers*))
[29-23:43] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Mrs. Lebeau ... she's my current employer ..... ...and just because its someones job to be a lackie doesn't mean they know what their getting into I clearly didn't *chuckles*
[29-23:43] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: (( i see that))
[29-23:44] 04ee3, Kaysa: *chuckles some* how true...i can imagine some of my lackies are thinking somewhat the same.......what do you work as?...i dont think you're a secretary...
[29-23:46] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *chuckles* No Actually I'm rather free to fullfil my job as i see fit ... I'm a Lawyer who mostly specializes in public relations .. Mrs. Lebeau hired me to give this place a face lift in the eyes of the boston public as well as the athurities
[29-23:47] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Authorities ((dang it ))
[29-23:48] 04ee3, Kaysa: ahhh...not too bad....are you any good? *smirk*
[29-23:49] baefe, Miss.Kitty: ((let's see if THIS one works then))
[29-23:52] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *shakes his head * there you go agian ... Actually I'm not good ... I'm Damn good
[29-23:52] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *grins*
[29-23:54] 04ee3, Kaysa: i told you not to take it too personally. *meaning the smirk* *chuckles* very self assure as well, i see......*grins some, turning more professional in her voice* ...ever thought about working in the big apple?...I can always use good PR people.... and good lawyers.
[29-23:56] 8d2f4, *Talib: ((*peeks*))
[29-23:56] 04ee3, Kaysa: ((ooh, Talib looking for Shasahrah? *smirks and giggles*))
[29-23:57] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: I'm not taking it personal .. but if your gonna give me a smirk .. i'm going to give you a hard time about it *grins* the only person you can trust to believe in you is yourself you don't believe in yourself then your a lost cause ...New york? ... dunno its possible .. where abouts in new york?
[29-23:58] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: What company?
[29-23:59] 04ee3, Kaysa: hmm...*wonders idly...wonders if blind people who read braile, can also read embossed words* *pulls out a business card, putting it down in front of him...all the writing on it is embossed* lets see if you can figure it out on your own...*taps the card*
[30-00:00] 8d2f4, *Talib: ((maby.. ))
[30-00:00] 04ee3, Kaysa: ((..should i do doubles?))
[30-00:01] 8d2f4, *Talib: ((na its ok))
[30-00:02] 04ee3, Kaysa: *but, if he cant read embossed writing....the card feels heavy, like expensive paper was used...and i cant imagine what else he could tell without 'reading' it*
[30-00:02] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *chuckles* oh the games we play ... *extends a hand to where the tapping emitts and claims the card .. *normal blind people couldn't but he ain't so normal *raises it up as if he's reading it and runs a finger across the card slowly * (( and it says?))
[30-00:03] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *the chip hightening his sense of touch inorder for him to make out the wording *
[30-00:05] 04ee3, Kaysa: ((ok)) ((yay for extraordinary blind peoples!)) *on the card he should be able to 'read' the words "EcoStar...Kayla Johannesburg, CEO and chairwoman, ...World Headquarters, New York City..." as well as an office phone number, and exact business location*
[30-00:08] 04ee3, Kaysa: *presiding chairperson, rather*
[30-00:08] 8d2f4, *Talib: ((That picture looks like Ash from "Evil dead2))
[30-00:08] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Seems your a pretty important person Mrs.. or Miss Johannesburg ... no wonder you have that ever so handy smirk .. you probably use it 30 times a day 8chuckles* and thats before your lunch hour
[30-00:09] 04ee3, Kaysa: ...Miss....and exactly correct, Mr.?...
[30-00:10] baefe, Lurkin': (nah. it's peter steel from Type O Negative... hah. I fuckin' love Bruce Campbell, though)
[30-00:12] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *looks a little out of place with his white cotton T-shirt and his dress slacks and dress shoes * Mcalister .. Randal Mcalister ...and we'll just go with Randal instead of Mister .. only time anyone needs to say that is when I'm being introduced as council to the opposed or if your the opposed I'm being introduced too 8chuckles*
[30-00:13] 04ee3, Kaysa: *nods* Very well, Randal...and you can call me Kaysa. Unless we're in an office......your day off, i see..
[30-00:15] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *nods* I'm only at work when something bugs me and i can't quite put my finger on it .. Or ..City halls open .. *shakes his head* thats the long way of saying yes ... sometimes its hard to drop the formal jargon and just relax
[30-00:17] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: And Kaysa it is .. *smiles thinks well i've gotten alot further then I thought i got a name and a job offer *
[30-00:17] 04ee3, Kaysa: *chuckles* learn to kick back and relax some...like me, im on a 4 day weekend..that ends tonight, sad to say...but i got business here too.....being top dog might be fun, but it's not easy. ((be back in a flash...needage foodage))
[30-00:17] 04ee3, Kaysa: *nods* *yes, well...she's always on the look out for good workers that can be trusted...* ((brb))
[30-00:19] b0577, *Arkaydia : *walks in the parlor dazed and confused and crying*
[30-00:22] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Well when you've had to work 5 times as hard as every one else all your life .. you don't relax much ... *his head tilts as he hears the crying ponders asking if the lady is ok but has learned keeping his mouth shut helps you live *
[30-00:23] b0577, *Arkaydia : *looks embarassed at the other people in the room and reaches into her bag for a flask, drinks from it and stops crying*
[30-00:23] b0577, *Arkaydia : she slowly sits and tries to calm herself**
[30-00:23] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *is Blind so can't see her crying can only hear her crying *
[30-00:24] 04ee3, Kaysa: *seems to ignore, or not hear, the crying girl* well you should still learn. if you dont relax at some time you just burn yourself out in the long run, and what good are you then?
[30-00:25] b0577, *Arkaydia : *seems much calmer and begins to listen to the two*
[30-00:26] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *chuckles* Oh i do get burned out a little .. thats why i didn't wake up till about an hour ago ... Burning the candle at both ends *shakes his head chuckling*
[30-00:26] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: And just between you and me *smiles* thats what i'm attempting to do now ...
[30-00:27] b0577, *Arkaydia : *tilts her head confused but doesnt interupt*
[30-00:28] 04ee3, Kaysa: *chuckles some* lazy bones.. *jokingly*.....just now?....gotta relax more than one day out of an entire week...you know?...all work and no play, and all that.
[30-00:28] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *the ivory cain in his right hand carries a redish tinge to it like a stain of some sorts .. the smell gone though the smell of a cleaning solution present maybe the generic pinesol brand *
[30-00:30] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Well Kaysa ... I don't get to much play .. or time to play rather ... most of the time I make sure theres nothing about my job I don't know about ... I don't like surprises ..*smiles* when it comes to my work
[30-00:30] b0577, *Arkaydia : *having nothing else to do she begins to study the two although from all she has drunk she cant see to clearly. She takes another drink*
[30-00:30] 04ee3, Kaysa: ((*takes the bait*)) *glances at his cain*...had a little accident there?
[30-00:31] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Ofcourse when your blind ... people seem to think they can pull anything over on you ((wasn't bait *chuckles* but if she has heightened senses she'd notice ))
[30-00:32] b0577, *Arkaydia : *muttles in drunkeness* Its the same if ur a woman
[30-00:33] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Accident ... oh you mean my wrist yeah i slipped in the tub ... *holds his hand up in a kinda showing manner * Hurts a little but I'm a trooper *chuckles*
[30-00:33] 04ee3, Kaysa: ((she does...)) yes, i can understand that. Happens to me all the time; no one seems to be able to believe a woman can run aa big company...then i show them better. *seems to have Arkaydia on ignore...she's not worth her time...*
[30-00:33] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *his wrist slightly swollen *
[30-00:34] BAN: Remy LeBeau banned 76e61 for 604800 seconds.
[30-00:34] f807e, ºRemy LeBeau: (preemptive action.)
[30-00:34] 04ee3, Kaysa: and..i didn't mean your wrist...althought that does look kinda nasty...i meant this..*reaches with her foot and taps his cane with a heel*
[30-00:34] 04ee3, Kaysa: (*snicker*))
[30-00:35] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *would say something but has learned Drunk woman can often turn to man hating really quickly *
[30-00:35] 04ee3, Kaysa: ((So true Randal!! *can turn to man-hating really quickly, without the drunkness*))
[30-00:35] baefe, Ryan: ((haha. Sometimes I'm glad I'm on your good side, Remykins))
[30-00:36] b0577, *Arkaydia : *feels kinda hurt by being ignored but just wallows in herself muttling odd somethings about cheese and turnups**
[30-00:36] b0577, *Arkaydia : (yeah it is true)
[30-00:36] f807e, ºRemy LeBeau: (Andi Spandex? c'mon. thats just screaming 'fuckin ban me.')
[30-00:37] 04ee3, Kaysa: ((andi of the wankers?...andi's usually quiet...))
[30-00:37] baefe, Ryan: ((you know it turned you on *wink wink*))
[30-00:37] b0577, *Arkaydia : (very true)
[30-00:37] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *the sound echos up in a manner only his ears find * Oh what about it .. it chipped or something ? *is being evasive in that oh so blind man way *
[30-00:37] 04ee3, Kaysa: no...no, not chipped....looks like you spilled paint of something on it, then cleaned it...poorly, i might add.
[30-00:38] b0577, *Arkaydia : *gets up and goes out ot the lake and jumps in to sober up*
[30-00:38] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: ((*chuckles* glad i show a little RP potential lol and don't get banned ))
[30-00:39] b0577, *Arkaydia : (gtg all bye)
[30-00:39] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Oh oh .... yeah thats blood .. 8shakes his head* Didn't have anything to clean it with at the time so the stain set in
[30-00:39] 04ee3, Kaysa: *raises a brow....getting more curious now* blood? what from?
[30-00:41] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *kicks himself cause now he has to answer a hundred questions cause each answer he's gonna give is gonna lead to a new question * Just some thug on the street he tried to mug me ... so i cracked him one .. 8nevermind he figured a way out of it *
[30-00:42] 04ee3, Kaysa: yeah?..right here in boston?.....must of been some crack, to get that bloody....*still gonna ask a hundred question anyway...it's her nature*
[30-00:44] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Yeah right here in boston ... and I played baseball once or twice ... *has never played in his life well cept for t-ball he's been blind since he was 8 * and I'm pretty strong too *smiles* *the cain also has a small hair line break in it which looks to seperate a part of the top about 6 inchs in length from the rest of the cain *
[30-00:45] 04ee3, Kaysa: *nods* and thats all it took to deter the criminal?....i'm surprised.
[30-00:45] baefe, Ryan: *lurks around outside, contently smoking a cigarette in peace*
[30-00:45] b3f07, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walks down from his suite, smoking a cig.*
[30-00:46] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *doesn't really like to lie .. BUT he's a public relations Lawyer .. what do you expect *
[30-00:46] 04ee3, Kaysa: ((Gypsi, huh?...too bad im not playing my Ravnos tonight...))
[30-00:47] b3f07, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walks right over to the bar and takes a seat.*
[30-00:47] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau: *she stands at the stairs to the building, staring up at it silently. Arms crossed, she glares at the windows of the first few floors, thoughtful*
[30-00:48] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Ok ok yah caught me .. it was more like 6 or 7 .. maybe 10 whacks .. *chuckles at his word usage how very unprofessional he sounded *
[30-00:48] 04ee3, Kaysa: that sounds more like it......may i see? *meaning the cane...tapping it with her heel again*
[30-00:50] baefe, Ryan : *stops and smells some flowers.. since he's secure enough in his sexuality to do so*
[30-00:51] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau: *she takes herself up the stairs and into the parlor, green eyes a little more distant, a little more cold than before. She stuffs her hands in her pockets, and heads for the bar, eyes roving over the place quietly*
[30-00:52] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *damn ... if I say yes .. she's gonna plunder ... if i say no she's gonna get suspicious * ... Uh .. Sure .. *lifts it up flipping it upward so it stands stright up in the air .. his hand covering the hair line break ..the cain is about 5 and 1/2ft long and it about 2 inchs thick *
[30-00:52] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *smiles* Not much to it lowers it back down where it once was *
[30-00:54] 04ee3, Kaysa: *if by plunder you mean find out, then...* *looks at the cane, nodding some to herself....get suspicious anyway, cuz she saw that break...is quite perceptive, even though she doesn't let that on..* simple little thing...i thought i saw a crack in it...*testing him...*
[30-00:55] baefe, Ryan : *picks one and twirls it between his callused fingers, slowly making his way inside. He's still faithfully nursing the cigarette*
[30-00:57] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau: *she finds nothing of interest to drink at the bar. Another quiet, undesirably lonely night. She sprawls into a booth, staying as she drops. She lets her head sink back against the cushion, staring up at the ceiling. Accepting sigh*
[30-00:57] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Mmmm ...really ... *acts like he's searching over the cain * well i'll be ... must be where i cracked the guy ... and this is solid ivory ...musta hit him harder then i thought
[30-00:59] 04ee3, Kaysa: *smirks...is very curious now...and when she's curious, watch out world!* *carefully reaches out for the cane...holding it near where the break is*...no..the crack i saw was right around here...*innocent sounding in her voice..*
[30-00:59] baefe, Ryan : *finally slips inside. He douses the cig in an ashtray on the bar before making his way to the library. No eye contact is made with anyone. In fact, from his body language, he might as well be the only person in the room*
[30-01:01] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : *could care less that he momentarily interrupted her solitude. She lays perfectly still and thoughtful, arms moving to rest across her stomach*
[30-01:02] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: (( finally good rp oh thank you thank you very much )) *draws the cain back slowly towards his upper body ..his hands running over it gently ...* Oh yeah i found it ... thanks i might not have ever noticed *she could probably pick up a hint of nervousness in his tone *
[30-01:03] 04ee3, Kaysa: ...you know, now that i look at it, it doesn't look like a crack per-say...*grins* what are you hiding in there, Randal .....?
[30-01:03] 04ee3, Kaysa: ((*flattered*))
[30-01:04] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: (9hasn't had real good rp since Liz's chars ))
[30-01:05] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *chuckles* hiding ... don't be perposturous (sp?) nothing there to hide .. really *says reassuringly .. course he;s not sure who he's trying to reassure her of himself*
[30-01:06] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : (*wonders why he's worried about that spelling error, out of all of them ...*)
[30-01:06] 04ee3, Kaysa: *grins more...this is getting to be fun* now now, don't lie...don't you know it's not nice to lie to a lady? besides, its not poliet...
[30-01:06] baefe, Ryan : *takes his time in selecting a book by an old favorite: Neitzsche. He doesn't bother to even find one of the rare copies printed in English since he can read the German just fine. He tucks the daisy in his shirt pocket and is slowly flipping through the pages when he re-emerges into the parlor*
[30-01:09] f807e, ºRemy LeBeau: *observes......*
[30-01:09] baefe, Ryan: *is, for the record, much sexier than Rem*
[30-01:10] f807e, ºRemy LeBeau: *could kick Ryan's Torrie Anarch ass while Ryan was enthralled by the art of Remy's cards....for the record..*
[30-01:10] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : *with a minorly labored grunt, she pushes herself up; black hair falling into her eyes. She disrgards it. Slipping a small hand into her back pocket, it emerges with her cigarette case and lighter. Thus equipped, she commences to pollute, green eyes drifting idly, resting briefly on Ryan; slightest of bored pouts to her lips as she drags*
[30-01:11] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *chuckles* Hey hey In my defense I'm a public relations Lawyer 8chuckles* trying to change the subject *
[30-01:12] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *thinks oh joy she ignored me the other night I should have just left it at that but nooooo *
[30-01:12] 04ee3, Kaysa: yeah...but you're not on duty just now, are you...*devilish grin* *slowly reaches for the cane again* so why not let me see...
[30-01:12] 04ee3, Kaysa: *his fault. he got her going.*
[30-01:12] baefe, Ryan: *isn't into cards... is into asses, though. ANYWAYS, he takes a nice lazy flop onto the couch, his eyes never leaving the pages of the book... since it's more interesting that anything else he's seen in a while*
[30-01:14] f807e, ºRemy LeBeau: *after 5 hours of observing, he finally gives his presence away by extracting a smoke from his duster and lighting it with a match...the eyes..which're now glowing like the ones in the picture..are all that can be seen of him*
[30-01:15] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: No .. not at the momment .... theres nothing to see really ... whn you've seen once cain you've seen them all 8reachs up with his left hand adjusting his shades his right hand holding his cain some what firmly *
[30-01:16] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : *snorts, and stands; stretching her dark-skinned, firmly-muscled flesh. Eyes drift over to Remy's vicinity; she quirks a brow at the glow. Not knowing the man (regrettably), she does't recognize its him. Curiosity piqued, she nearly mosies over to him, but instead, mosies for a window, for something to look at - besides staring at the glowing eyes, which would be rude*
[30-01:16] 04ee3, Kaysa: so why are you afraid to let me see it for myself? *still reaching across him...wrapping her hand around it loosely...not tugging...yet.*
[30-01:19] 04ee3, Kaysa: *seems to have everyone else switched to ignore...for now.......has to satisfy her curiosity primarily. onlookers come after.*
[30-01:19] f807e, ºRemy LeBeau: *beer. a beer would be good. Remy walks from the shadows, armored boots thumping lightly as he goes. his duster is wrapped and buttoned around him, covering the armor; hair hangs down around his face. if you didnt know him, you woulnt know he owns the place*
[30-01:19] baefe, Ryan: *just reads, probably about as interesting to anybody else as he is interested in them... which is not at all*
[30-01:19] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: It all extends back to my childhood when the other kids would take my cain and throw it away from me and i'f have to get on my hands and knee's and hunt for **gives a mock sigh and sniffle chuckling a little * I'm tourmented ... *chuckles more * i just don't like to be without it
[30-01:20] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *knows Remy owns the place ..through paper work only has neve met him in person *
[30-01:21] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : *turns in her window, and watches him strut across the bar, quite openly. She plays idly with her bellybutton ring, leaning against the cool glass; ashing, she lifts the smoke back to her lips and drags slowly, cherry illuminating plush lips for a moment*
[30-01:22] 04ee3, Kaysa: now now....you dont think me to be that childish, do you?....if you don't want me to tug it away to see for myself, then show me what you got hidden there...*smirking, devilishly....and believe you me, if he dont show her soon, she will find out for herself.*
[30-01:23] baefe, Ryan: *gets up gracefully and walks out slowly, borrowing the book for a bit, but will return it*
[30-01:24] f807e, ºRemy LeBeau: *picks the papers from behind the bar, cleaning it up a bit. gotta tend your bar sometime, y'know. picking up the clipboard, Remy begins to run inventory, occasionally taking a drag from his smoke. business as usual*
[30-01:24] baefe, Ryan: ((goes to work on some junk. may be back in a bit.. may not... is mysterious that way))
[30-01:24] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Now you wouldn't steal a blind man's cain from him now would you?? *makes a mock appauled look* I'm telling you its a cain ... and i need it to walk .. *smiles* and i sometimes can use it for self defense *
[30-01:25] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walks back in after suddenly disappearing.*
[30-01:26] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *isn't gonna give it over if he doesn't have too and as far as he can tell he don't have too 8
[30-01:26] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walks over to the bar and sits down on a stool. He pulls out a cigar and lights it.*
[30-01:27] 04ee3, Kaysa: steal? how obserd....but normal cains dont have hidden components...like it appears yours has....*tugs at it a bit...not very strongly...yet* you're not walking now, or defending yourself from thugs.... *will pry it from his hands eventually..*
[30-01:28] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : *eyes drift to Hunter briefly; she pushes herself off the wall and makes for the bar. She blinks casually at Rem, slipping past him to reach the beer cooler. Sliding it open, she snatches up a bottle of Chimay Triple, finest French beer there is. Slipping the case shut, she glances around Remy's body. Clearing her throat* Have a bottle opener back there?
[30-01:28] f807e, ºRemy LeBeau: *seeing everything is up on par with with a unfamiliar name on the dockets, he nods once to Hunter before smacking the cigar out of his lips* we don' smoke. *mock seriously*
[30-01:28] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *bring his left hand up grabing the cain on the other end * hey now .. let that go ... *tugs back a little the discomfort from his right wrist somewhat apparent *
[30-01:29] f807e, ºRemy LeBeau: yup. *picks the opener up and tosses it; perfect aim at Lane without even looking at her*
[30-01:29] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Picks up the cig and looks at Remy.* Then take a look at your own smoke and tell me that. If you expect me to quit, I suggest you do the same.
[30-01:30] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Drags off it.*.....Dad.
[30-01:30] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : *unimpressed snort, she uhitches the cap and tosses it right back at him* Evening, brother. How've you been? *directed at Hunter, of course; spoken around her smoke, marginally muffled tone. Remains where she is*
[30-01:31] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Lane.* I am good. How've you been Lane?
[30-01:31] f807e, ºRemy LeBeau: *catches it..tosses it back. looks at Hunter* difference- i own de bar, mon ami. i do wha' i wan'.
[30-01:31] 04ee3, Kaysa: *grins at him a bit* whats the matter...why not just show me already, then i'd stop..... i wouldn't want to hurt you, just to take a look at it....*mock threat?...well the way she says it, it sorta sounds like one...but she is, in the end, just playing and wanting her questions answered*
[30-01:32] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : *brows raise considerably at Hunter's last remark; mind makes the connection quickly. She gives Rem the once over* Little better now that I know I could my father out in a crowd. *casual tone*
[30-01:33] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *hears Hunter's voice then the word dad .. figures Mr. LeBeau is present somewhere ..but doesn't say anything figures if he wanted to talk to him he would and if he didn't Like Mrs. Lebeau's decision to hire him ..he'd have already fired him *
[30-01:33] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : (could pick* even)
[30-01:34] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Remy.* Good point. Well, if you are going to keep me from smoking, then I suggest you tell Big, Mean, and ugly * refearing to Morg* not to smoke in here eather. I atleast use an ash tray.* With saying that he pulls an ash tray out of his trench.*
[30-01:34] 04ee3, Kaysa: *and while he's distracted with the others' voices....quickly (and gently) pries his fingers away and slips the cane from his grasp! mwahahaha, is good with those sorta things*
[30-01:35] 04ee3, Kaysa: *..anything sneaky or conniving in nature....is her domain.*
[30-01:35] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Lane.* Yeah, it's always good to do that.
[30-01:35] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *chuckles* Come on now .. *gets the cain snatched * heeeeeey ... give that back *says low at to her * thats mine ...
[30-01:37] 04ee3, Kaysa: i just want to see it now.... *inspects the hair-line break....aint a carpenter or anything like that, so really has no idea...just kinda experiments with it...pulling at it, knocking at hte ivory around it with her fingernails...it's well within his reach...in fact, just to his side while she fiddles around wif it*
[30-01:37] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Ashes into the ash tray.*
[30-01:38] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : Suppose so. *she seats herself next to him at the bar, and shares his ashtray, flicking her smoke with a practiced hand* Rather another dull night, hm?
[30-01:39] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *its a 5and 1/2ft cain the top 6 inchs he keeps his right hand on is actually a handle for the 4and 1/2ft polished titanium blade concealed within .. and if she seperates the handle and cain where the two meet is a very dark red ring that could only be cause by .. you guessed it blood*
[30-01:40] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I would rather have this then a night when someone threatens my life, or if I was married still, having one of my three ex wifes try to kill me while demanding a divorce.
[30-01:40] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Muses.* Or was it I who asked for the divorce after they tried to kill me?
[30-01:41] 04ee3, Kaysa: *so slowly starts to separate the handle form the cain....showing about 4 inches of hte blade.....doesn't need to take it all the way out to figure out what it is*....not bad.....*grins* it's sneaky.....i like that...*pushes it back together and hands it back to him* see now, i gave it back...
[30-01:42] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : I'd rather have it dead in here than be gaurding myself against Morguline. I really would like to enjoy my undead life for at least a month. *she gives him a once over, slight smile to her lips* It's why it's best to just keep it in the family, Hunty. No messes ... that can't be wiped up with a towel. *chuckles, and takes a hard pull from her Chimay*
[30-01:42] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *kinda shakes his head a little * Yeah thanks ... *gives a small smile* it does the job ...
[30-01:43] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Is that a reference to me and Chloe? * Looks at Lane, raising an eyebrow.*
[30-01:43] 04ee3, Kaysa: *grabs her forgotten glass of raspberry schnapps...it's almost empty, so finishes it off* *lowers her voice some* so who got the 'business end' of that, anyway?
[30-01:44] baefe, *Lillie: What about Chloe? *steps in just at that right moment, holding a very new newborn*
[30-01:44] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : A positive one, I assure you. *she nods once, and scrubs her smoke out in the ashtray* Trust me, there are some members of this family I would love to get my hands on. *if Rem was about still, she'd've flicked him a glance; almost used to the habitual vanishing, just like everyone else*
[30-01:46] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Lillie.* The fact that she is my adopted sister and I am with her. Cute kid.
[30-01:46] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Lane and smiles.* Alright.
[30-01:46] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: A few people ... The thug i mentioned for one ... scum *says that word very harsh* deserved what he got picking on the week ...or so he thought
[30-01:47] 04ee3, Kaysa: *nods* yes...sometimes scum has to be dealt with properly..
[30-01:47] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : *admires the child in Lillie's arms, bearing a smile of goodwill* Cute indeed.
[30-01:47] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Lillie.* Saige's I take it?
[30-01:48] baefe, *Lillie: I'n't he though? He's the newest LeBeau, I believe. Unless Liz popped out more that I don't know about. He sleeps a lot though. And adopted doesn't mean shit. Fuck want to, Huntie.
[30-01:49] baefe, *Lillie: Yeah. You should have seen what I went through to get to take him out. It's a good thing she still can't get out of bed *makes goofy faces at the baby, even though it's useless because of course, he's asleep*
[30-01:49] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : *chuckles, liking Lil's 'tude. She makes a holding gesture* May I? I'm Lane, by the way ... LeBeau. Most recently Embraced by Liz ...
[30-01:50] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Well .... *puases a momment * You mind ... reachs up with his left hand to where its almost level with her face it rests a fer inchs away * its the only way i can see who I'm talking too ..
[30-01:50] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Mutters.* Gods help us all when she is able to get out of bed.
[30-01:51] baefe, *Lillie: *holds the kid a little closer to her* When was the last time you washed your hands? Are those clean clothes? Do you have a criminal record?
[30-01:52] 04ee3, Kaysa: *smirks* go ahead. *holds her head out, her chin up...not paranoid in the least...very asure of herself and her capabilities.....besides, if he tried anything, she's too fast and agile for a 'normal' person to do much to..* *yadda yadda...has a defiantely Asian face...high cheek bones, well defined..healthy.*
[30-01:52] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : I washed when I got half an hour ago ... clothes are always clean ... and no, I have no criminal record, for I was never a part of human society to aquire one. *answers amiably, and forthright*
[30-01:53] 04ee3, Kaysa: *well defined features , that is...*
[30-01:54] baefe, *Lillie: *Eye the girl, carefully examining her for any hint of lies before she finally nods and carefully hands over the little guy* alright. I suppose you're ok.
[30-01:55] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *his left hand traces over her face slowly just barely touching her skin .. and then it lowers * Thought so ... the looks to go with the attitude ... and oh yah might wanna invest in a moisturizer ..those smirks are wreaking havoc on your cheeks *chuckles picking at her now seeming alot more comfortable then when they first started talking and the whole cain incident *
[30-01:55] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Of course she's alright Lill. I mean, who has Liz adopted that didn't turn out to be a decent person.* Remembering he's who he is.* Don't answer that.
[30-01:56] baefe, *Lillie: *raises a brow as she looks at Huntie* for your sake, luv, I won't.
[30-01:56] 04ee3, Kaysa: *chuckles* maybe i will...day spa sounds better. *smirks, again* *yes, things area lways alot more comfortable after she gets her way..*
[30-01:57] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Chuckles and grins.* Good
[30-01:57] 04ee3, Kaysa: ((...*cuz she's the best and she's the boss the commander the top banana the big cheese the..*))
[30-01:57] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : (( We get the point,))
[30-01:57] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : Thanks ... *she smiles softly down at the child, holding it close to her in the secure nook of an arm. She holds the little guy gently, and brushes a finger across his cheek lightly. She glances up at Lil* What's his name?
[30-01:58] 04ee3, Kaysa: ((hehe))
[30-01:58] baefe, *Lillie: *rolls her eyes as she says it, obviously not approving* Ethan
[30-01:59] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *is so glad theirs no chane of romantic interest could never get used to giving in * True ...why do it yourself when you can have someone else do it for you
[30-01:59] 04ee3, Kaysa: exactly.
[30-02:00] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : *grimaces* Ethan LeBeau ...? I'm sorry ... but if it wasn't for the family lineage, he'd end up one fo the kids beat every day in the schoolyard, with that kind of pussy-whipped name.
[30-02:00] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Puts the cigar out and pulls out his favorate zippo. Lights it and plays with the fire.*
[30-02:00] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I agree
[30-02:00] baefe, *Lillie: *chuckles* I wanted to name him Eugene
[30-02:01] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Gods help us, that would have brought more beatings.
[30-02:01] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: So what type of work does your company do ?
[30-02:02] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I would have named him SARS
[30-02:02] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : No one would fuck with a kid named that.
[30-02:02] baefe, *Lillie: it does a man good to get a good smacking now and then to keep them in line. Men need it. They also need to be told what to do because this world is proof enough of what happens when we let them make decisions on their own.
[30-02:02] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : Hey, there are some admiral nick names lurking in that. *chuckles a bit, and offers the child back, not wanting to keep him to herself for too long; though she quite agrees with Hunter ...-she bursts out laughing* Oh, that would have flown so well, I'm sure.
[30-02:03] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Eather SARS or have had the first name be Fuck and the middle name You.
[30-02:04] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : *quivers with laughter at Lil's comments* You're not one for husbanding, I wouldn't think, with that mindset.
[30-02:04] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Lillie.* Correction, this world is the result of allowing incompitent dolts to run it.
[30-02:04] baefe, *Lillie: *nestles the baby back into her arms, he's still sleeping and sucking on his fingers* Christ, Hunter... I pray that Chloe names your children.
[30-02:04] 04ee3, Kaysa: it's not obvious from the name?......we do environmental work... part of our assets go to buying up tracts of land, and using them as parks or preserves......we make 'friendly' solvents and chemicals....R&D work.....we also have a small division that works with the EPA, and helps to clean up chemical spillages........ oil in the sea, acid on the side of the highway...that sorta stuff.
[30-02:05] baefe, *Lillie: Eh, I've been married a couple times. Luckily, my husband agrees with me or he doesn't get laid.
[30-02:05] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Lillie, you better pray that I only get to name the daughters.
[30-02:06] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Mutters.* Ash is whipped like a nigger back in 1790.
[30-02:07] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : (( Mind the racial comment. Neather Hunter nor I am raciest towards one race. We both hate every race and religion equally.))
[30-02:08] baefe, *Lillie: I'll toss in an an extra one, to hope that they look like her *pokes her tongue out at him* we all know where the good genes really are *reajusts Ethan, for even though he's a very small baby, about 5 1/2 lbs, they all get awkward after a while* Damn straight he is. He knows what's good for him (will let it slide this once.. because you're cute)
[30-02:09] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : *admires this charming family dicourse, she feels more than a little out of place, having no real knowledge of the family history, and not wanting to spoil their fun, she quietly slips off her barstool, hoping to get away without noticing; slipping towards the nearest window, located near Morguline's corner*
[30-02:09] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Lane.* Where are you going?
[30-02:09] 04ee3, Kaysa: ((did we lose the good lawyer?))
[30-02:10] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Hmmmm Full plate ... and why are you needing public relations Lawyers ... usually we're only called in to clean up a mess
[30-02:10] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: (( room died on me ))
[30-02:10] baefe, *Lillie: *raises a brow as Lane fails miserably at not being noticed* better watch it, M'dear... creepy things pop out of that corner.
[30-02:10] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((* Notices the time.* Holy fuck, I've gotta go. It's three am here and I need to wake up at 9:30 am.))
[30-02:10] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((* Notices the time.* Holy fuck, I've gotta go. It's three am here and I need to wake up at 9:30 am.))
[30-02:10] baefe, *Lillie: ((night night Eddiekins. sweet dreams *blows kisses*))
[30-02:11] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((Thanks Court. * Returns the blown kisses.* Nighty night))
[30-02:11] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: And ofcourse we're paid to prevent them as well but with all the good you seem to do with your company I don't see where you'd need my talents
[30-02:11] 04ee3, Kaysa: well, you see...other companies like to sling shit at us.....and sometimes *lowers her voice a little more* in order to do the right things, not-so-nice actions have to be done...*prefessional tone*
[30-02:11] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : (Caio.)
[30-02:11] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((Caio))
[30-02:12] 04ee3, Kaysa: ((it's ciao. =P))
[30-02:12] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : *she pauses in mid-step, and looks back at Lil, with a slight shrug* I used to be one of those creepy things. I can deal if he comes around. *turns partially back towards her and the kid*
[30-02:12] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : (*tired, dammit, tired*)
[30-02:12] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Hunter just simply disappears in a puff of mist.*(( What ever, I am tired and can't spell Italian properly to save my ass.))
[30-02:13] ada8f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Gone.*
[30-02:13] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *nods* I can understand that ... *has done alot of not so nice things for the smaller and greater good *
[30-02:14] baefe, *Lillie: *sits down in her big huge overstuffed recliner, laying the little dude on her lap* I hope so. You seem like a nice girl *chuckles* especially for a LeBeau. *talks a lot of shit, but it's obvious that she does hold a fondness for the family*
[30-02:15] 04ee3, Kaysa: *nods* also...i believe there to be...how shall i put this....'rogue factions' among my employees...so im always on the look out for reliable staff.
[30-02:16] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : *smiles some, hands in her pockets, staying standing where she is* Oh, mom's blood has done its corrupting job well. I just try and keep it under wraps.
[30-02:18] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *nods* I can understand that
[30-02:19] baefe, *Lillie: She's an amazing woman. I owe her a lot and Rem, too. but don't let that get out. I wouldn't want them to think that they could talk me into anything naughty *drops Lane a little wink*
[30-02:19] 04ee3, Kaysa: *loghtens her tone of voice* but that's what you have to expect when you're company's main goal is something that isn't very profitable in itself...saving the world from itself costs money, and most people on this world are too greedy to care.
[30-02:21] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Unfortunately greed ... corrupts faster then any other poison ...
[30-02:22] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : *she laughs good-naturedly, and plops herself indian style down on the floor before her* If I wasn't a good and proper daughter, I think I might try to ... convince dear old papa to take a long, long walk with me some night. *flashes a bright, 'i could be innocent, but it's so hard' smile*
[30-02:22] 04ee3, Kaysa: yes...unfortunately very true...but there are those out there who aren't driven by greed...the trouble is finding them amongs the weeds.
[30-02:23] 04ee3, Kaysa: (amongst...gods, im tired.))
[30-02:24] baefe, *Lillie: hah! Who wouldn't. That goddamn cajun does things to me... and he knows he's fine, too which makes me want to give him a good spanking to bring him down a few notches *shakes her fist a little for emphasis*
[30-02:25] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau : *laughs and rolls her eyes* A good many a spanking, if you ask me. But there's a charm to that arrogance, no? I hear he's a terrible flirt.
[30-02:27] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *chuckles* Well being blind I had to take what i could get ... *reachs in his pocket and pulls out a card and places it on the bar * Well i'm sure you have an early flight and i have to work tomorrow ...so i won't hold you anylonger .. But since you are leaving the state tomorrow .. hears my card .. 1 800 number and all ... if you need advuce on anything call me ... and make sure you mail the back ground stuff ... cause braile doesn't come across a fax machine to well *grins*
[30-02:27] baefe, *Lillie: Oh, sweetie... you have no idea *grins wickedly* and so am I, so it's a sort of miracle that we haven't landed ourselves in some trouble.
[30-02:29] 04ee3, Kaysa: *chuckles* flight? who said anything about a flight....*chuckles some more* no, i wouldn't imagine they made fax machines for braile yet....*takes the card* but ill keep your services in mind
[30-02:30] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau: *grins and shakes her head* I really would like to meet him. Got to see him now, once, for a moment, which was a very nice moment ... aye, well. I hear he's hardly around much.
[30-02:30] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Well how ever you were going to travel ... and I'm a whatever you can afford lawyer ..i've taken cases for my old neighbourhood Ice cream man for a years worth of free cones *chuckles*
[30-02:32] 04ee3, Kaysa: *snickers* what a sweet deal.... *lame joke, but chuckles to it anyway* dont worry, any work you do for me or my company will be well paid for. *stands* but i should be going for the night..i have something to do before going back...
[30-02:33] baefe, *Lillie: Nah, he's getting lazy in his old age. *holds out her hand, the other one protectively resting on the baby's shoulder* I'm Lillie by the way. I'm sure I was rude and didn't introduce myself. Chloe is my sister and this little fellow is the product of my daughter and Remy 'n' Liz's son... so I'm as close as I can get without actually being related.
[30-02:34] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *nods* Well *stands himself * A pleasure Miss Kaysa ... have a safe trip and maybe I'll see you agian one day .. *offers his hand for a hand shake *
[30-02:36] 04ee3, Kaysa: ditto...i would say to take care now, but it seems you can take care of yourself quite well without anything being said. *smirks* i'm more than sure that we'll be in the same neighborhood again....*shakes his hand firmly* good evening. *leaves her empty glass on the bartop and makes her way out*
[30-02:36] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau: *leans forward and grasps her hand firmly* Nice to meet you, Lillie. Not rude at all. Thanks for chatting with me. I appreciate it. *grins, wicked glint to her eye* I'm guessing you're grateful to not be related?
[30-02:37] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *his head turns as if he's watching her leave .. and he starts toward the stairs his cain leading the way infront of him*
[30-02:38] baefe, *Lillie: *shrugs* eh. it's not the worse thing that could happen, but someone has to bring some new blood to this place *chuckles* I swear they're all like rabbits. they could populate the world.
[30-02:38] 04ee3, Kaysa: *makes her way out....dissapearing off into the night* *gone* ((nite ya`ll))
[30-02:39] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: ((nite thanks for the rp ))
[30-02:39] baefe, *Lillie: (peace)
[30-02:39] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *makes his way to the stairs and slowly starts up heading for his room 8
[30-02:40] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *disappears up the stairs and is ~*gone*~
[30-02:40] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: ((laterz))
[30-02:40] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau: *snickers* And have a damned fun time doing it, too. Never have seen such an all around good-looking bunch of people ... and with a father like Remy, I can't imagine his sons being lackwits in ... the art of reproduction.
[30-02:42] baefe, *Lillie: *raises a brow* I should say not since my daughter was supposedly sterile *waves a hand over the still sleeping infant* but leave it to a LeBeau...
[30-02:43] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau: *can't help but laugh at that, just a little* Well, I suppose that does credit to the line's potency. I can imagine women lining up to try and get a dose of that seed. Strong, healthy children seem to be a comodity these days.
[30-02:45] baefe, *Lillie: *looks down at Ethan at the strong and healthy bit and brushes a finger over his little cheek* we'll see. but you never know. There's a never ending supply of surprises coming from them.
[30-02:48] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau: Indeed. Not every day a prominant matriarch of a powerful family embraces a Garou, hm? Among other things, I'm quite sure the fun never ends. *she stands, giving herself a good, full stretch* But if you'll excuse me, I'm terribly worn out from doing nothing all day, and have decided to go and do a little more of just that to recoperate. *she smiles, and offers her hand again*
[30-02:49] baefe, *Lillie: *ajusts the baby again before standing and taking the offered hand* well good luck in your recovery. I'd better get him back to his mother before she strangles me with her intestines.
[30-02:51] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau: Oh, that'd be a lovely way to go, I imagine. *chuckles, and waves a goodbye* Have a good evening, Lillie. *hands stuffed into pockets, she saunters out the parlor door, off to wherever*
[30-02:52] baefe, *Lillie: *mosies on out the back door, headed infact for the LeBeau house where the said daughter is probably throwing a hissy fit right at this moment and is gone*
[30-02:53] 9ef84, Lane LeBeau: *gone*
[30-21:03] 80057,CrystalRose : *sits by the lake her feet in the water as she sits on a bolder watching the night sky*
[30-21:05] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Lets himself down from the sky in silence, resting on the edge of the roof, overlooking the lake... black wings wrapped tightly around him... *
[30-21:06] 80057,CrystalRose: *looks over the lake and sighs*
[30-21:09] 80057,CrystalRose: (test)
[30-21:09] 80057,CrystalRose : (test0
[30-21:11] 80057,CrystalRose : (test0
[30-21:16] 80057, ºElizabeth LeBeau : (test)
[30-21:30] 007ef, ºMorguline: *bathes in blissful ignorance*..
[30-21:32] 007ef, ºMorguline: *is supposed to pretend that he never killed Lane, or something..?*
[30-21:35] 007ef, ºMorguline: *will play make-believe, and say that an Abomination is really the least Tainted creature of Gaia, and should never be harmed in any way, shape, or form...*
[30-21:38] 007ef, ºMorguline: *takes a few minutes to pick up all his cigar butts and clean his corner right-good .. the building must remain in a constant, perfected state*..
[30-21:40] 007ef, ºMorguline: *pulls out a little black book and begins jotting down women's names and their phone numbers .. time to get a girl, and procrate like mad - that's what makes life worth living, after all, and then maybe people will leave him the fuck alone about it..*
[30-21:43] 007ef, ºMorguline: *moves outside and converts a tree into multiple planks via his Reshape Object Gift .. goes around the entire place and nails no signs that read "NO HUMANS" - because any that come here always act normally around supernatural, probably because the players have no idea what the hell they're doing...*
[30-21:45] 007ef, ºMorguline: *would take the time to work out, but there's no real need to .. his strength isn't factored into anything combat-related, ever - there seems to be no desire to battle at all, what with people coming back from the dead and all...*
[30-21:48] 007ef, ºMorguline: *leaves, or whatever*..
[30-21:51] 007ef, ºMorguline: *moves outside and converts a tree into multiple planks via his Reshape Object Gift .. goes around the entire place and nails up signs that read "NO HUMANS" - because any that come here always act normally around supernatural, probably because the players have no idea what the hell they're doing...*
[30-21:51] 007ef, ºMorguline: *would take the time to work out, but there's no real need to .. his strength isn't factored into anything combat-related, ever - there seems to be no desire to battle at all, what with people coming back from the dead and all...*
[30-21:52] 007ef, ºMorguline: *leaves, or whatever*..
[30-21:58]
Chat cleared by Remy LeBeau.
[30-22:14] BAN: Elizabeth LeBeau banned 007ef for 222222 seconds.
[01-00:04] 15b8c, Lurker: more pre-emptive action?
[01-00:18] 8d228, *Amanda: Well ... Prescott has had a field day. Nice pic, Court. ^_^
[01-00:19] d2bbe, Court: sheesh. a ban and a clear. not fucking around tonight
[01-00:19] d2bbe, Court: thank ya *grins* I think so.
[01-00:20] 8d228, *Amanda: Poor, poor man ... I wept when I found out he was dead. *sigh*
[01-00:20] 15b8c, Lurker: so, shall there be RP in here tonight?
[01-00:20] d2bbe, Court: I did too. I'm sick of everybody dying on me. Eddie Veddar is about all I have left
[01-00:21] c6ce0, Lurkery: dead?
[01-00:21] 8d228, *Amanda: *laughs* Yeah. I got a feeling he's gonna be a round for a good long while, tho.
[01-00:22] 8d228, *Amanda: We'll get there, Blue Lurker. We'll get there.
[01-00:22] 15b8c, Lurker: thats what they always say...
[01-00:22] d2bbe, Court: I hope so. I hope people quit attacking him for shit... I mean you can't get much more amazing than Eddie and he keeps getting persecuted. it's a goddamned witch hunt in this country, I tell ya
[01-00:23] d2bbe, Court: because you're all in character and ready to go, right? hah. whateva.
[01-00:23] 15b8c, Lurker: i can be, when there's people willing to play along wif...
[01-00:23] 15b8c, Shasahrah: (( all it takes is a few keystrokes... ))
[01-00:24] 8d228, *Amanda: *contemplates who to play ..* As for the witch hunt, you're right about that. If it doesn't wear a suit, it's corrupt. Damn Republicans. *huffs*
[01-00:24] d2bbe, Court: I'm just here because Amanda is hot *shrug*
[01-00:24] 15b8c, Shasahrah: (( i thought it went, "if it does wear a suit, it's corrupt" ? ))
[01-00:25] 8d228, *Amanda: Har ... *blushes and looks bashful* Yeah, well ... I'm only here 'cause I want in Court's pants ..
[01-00:25] c6ce0, Lurkery: *agrees with court*
[01-00:26] d2bbe, Court: *just lurks then, not really in the mood to RP, but isn't gonna stop anyone else* haha! it's true. I'm a fucking dream boat. I had some super naughty dreams last night and you very well may have been in them, 'Manda. Some super hot chick sure was
[01-00:26] 15b8c, Shasahrah: (( *pouts and sighs* i dont got anyone online to be around with for hot-ness or in-their-pants-ness purposes... ))
[01-00:28] 8d228, *Amanda: *laughs at herself* You know, Court, I never did get your MSN, if you've got it ... *sort of hints around ..*
[01-00:28] d2bbe, Court: give it time... give it time
[01-00:28] 15b8c, Shasahrah: (( *more pouts* nobody's online.....guess ill just wander off....)) ))
[01-00:28] 15b8c, Shasahrah: (( ..wy did i add in extra end ))'s? ))
[01-00:29] 8d228, *Amanda: *makes love to the Undo button, and hops IC, all pouty like ..*
[01-00:29] d2bbe, Court: you never asked haha it's Parasite_Doll@hotmail
[01-00:30] 15b8c, Shasahrah: (( *kicks the undo button* work for me god damn you... ))
[01-00:37] d2bbe, *Lillie: *strolls in, eating a corn dog on a stick (like they come any other way)*
[01-00:38] 8d228, Lane LeBeau : *stands at the front door of the place infront of her name, hands tucked in her pockets, smoke dangling loosely between her lips. She watches as Lillie passes, smile coming to her lips* 'Evening, Lillie.
[01-00:39] d2bbe, *Lillie: huh? *stops and turns in mid bite and muffles some form of greeting, since her mouth is full of food*
[01-00:40] c6ce0, *Carter: *lounges on a limb, legs dangling off the branch he sots apon, green eyes surveying the land..*
[01-00:43] d2bbe, *Lillie: (looks for a trashier pic) *raises a 'please excuse me' finger and high tails it to the kitchen for some mustard*
[01-00:45] 8d228, Lane LeBeau : *struts her fine self over to the bar, in one of those 'moods', glancing around the empty place. Sneaking behind the counter, she searches for something to get her snot-faced ..hell, if she could*
[01-00:46] d2bbe, *Lillie: *returns with a mustard-covered corn dog and a bottle of Mad Dog*
[01-00:47] c6ce0, *Carter: * runs his hand through his hair and jumps down from the branch, landing like a cat., straightens his black T, and walks in.. boots clanking lightly on the floor.*
[01-00:47] d2bbe, *Lillie: *makes short work of the corn dog and sips on the beer, making faces... obviously not liking it*
[01-00:47] 8d228, Lane LeBeau : *settles for a little peppermint shnopps - can no longer spell, for the record - and snags a shot glass, head tilted at Lil* Good dog?
[01-00:49] d2bbe, *Lillie: uh huh. I was one hungry little bitch.
[01-00:50] 8d228, Lane LeBeau : *takes a shot of her liquor, pours another, and offers it up* C'mon. Help me with this bottle. I'm determined to empty it.
[01-00:51] c6ce0, *Carter: *goes over to the bar, and smiles at Lane, looking for water, his black hair falling in his eyes.*
[01-00:51] d2bbe, *Lillie: *pops a squat and steals a shot* mmmm much better than that icky beer
[01-00:52] 8d228, Lane LeBeau : (*is ashamed to admit she has a tatu song stuck in her head ..*)
[01-00:52] d2bbe, *Lillie: *peeks over Lane's shoulder to check out Carter* why... hello there
[01-00:53] d2bbe, *Lillie: (eh. it happens to the best of us, dearest)
[01-00:53] d2bbe, *Lillie: (*tests for trashiness*)
[01-00:54] 8d228, Lane LeBeau : Back of, babe. *snickers at Court* He's mine ... *giggles and grabs her bottle, nearly jogging for him, arms going right tightly around his waist* How ya been, love?
[01-00:54] d2bbe, *Lillie: *pouts a little, but pours herself another shot* well... he's not my type anywho
[01-00:55] c6ce0, *Carter: *finds the water, and grins at Lane... 'He's mine' making him puff his chest out.. just alittle.. * I'm great.. * kisses she lightly..* how about you.. * smiles at Lillie*
[01-00:56] d2bbe, *Lillie: *doesn't pour the shot since Lane took the bottle... fucking sucks tonight, y'all*
[01-00:57] c6ce0, *Carter: (*can't spell, can't form right words..... * stab me please!! ^_~ )
[01-00:57] 8d228, Lane LeBeau : *closing the bottle, she tosses it at Lil, hopin' she can catch* I got somethin' better now, anyway. *leans into the little kiss, tongue caressing his lips* I'm wonderful. I'm glad you're well. Wanna take shots with Lil n' I?
[01-00:59] d2bbe, *Lillie: *does catch it because miracles happen every day. she opens it and just nurses a little from the bottle* ugh. I want a bunny suit.
[01-00:59] c6ce0, *Carter: *runs a long fingered hand in his dark hair..* just a couple.. * he finally says..* not much of a drinker ya know.... * he can't help but let his green eyes watch Lane*
[01-01:03] 8d228, Lane LeBeau : 'kay. *takes his hand firmly in hers, keeping him close .. - not the least to admit that she's completely head of heals for the boy. Leads them back over to Lil, and snags two more shot glasses* I propose a game of Dynasty Shots. You all know what those are?
[01-01:04] d2bbe, *Lillie: nuh uh. *shakes her messy blonde head*
[01-01:04] c07d1, Ash: manders in*
[01-01:05] d2bbe, *Lillie: *stops and grins* ASHIE *stumbles off the bar stool and flings herself at 'im*
[01-01:05] c07d1, Ash: (check)
[01-01:06] c6ce0, *Carter: *tilts his head..... rare drinker, has absolutely no clue.. doesn't say a word.. jsut stands there, all manly and cute.. ^_^*
[01-01:06] c07d1, Ash: Ooof
[01-01:07] c6ce0, *Carter: *has too.. just has too* I loooove coffin for mary..... ^_^*))
[01-01:07] d2bbe, *Lillie: *tugs at him* come... watch me drink... then you can carry me home *it sounds perfectly logical to her. hah*
[01-01:08] c07d1, Ash: Oooh yeah sounds like a plan
[01-01:08] 8d228, Lane LeBeau : First we'd need a TV, and an old 70's soap opera. Everytime someone gets punched, we gotta take a shot.
[01-01:08] c07d1, Ash: (heh)
[01-01:08] d2bbe, *Lillie: ((haha! so does he.... more than you know *wink wink* it's his boyfriend))
[01-01:09] c07d1, Ash: (shut up pft)
[01-01:10] c07d1, Ash: me carry you home than you can pass out on the bed* very good plan indeed* slaps her ass
[01-01:10] d2bbe, *Lillie: um...*itches her nose, already a little tipsy* I... don't know where they are. I should, but I don't
[01-01:10] d2bbe, *Lillie: eeep! *rubs her ass* so rude...
[01-01:11] c6ce0, *Carter: Soap opera? * he asks, like what the hell?.. having that whole, mom and sis watch them all the time flash back*
[01-01:11] c07d1, Ash: yeah you like it * pinches it as well
[01-01:12] 8d228, Lane LeBeau : In a suite. So whose room we piling into? *leans into Carter, slipping an arm around his waist, and snuggling close* Oh, c'mon, doll. The liquor makes them fun. And then even the cheesiest love scene gets you all horny. It'll be swell-ness. *wavies to Ash, 'cause she didn't yet*
[01-01:12] d2bbe, *Lillie: *narrows her eyes* I'll get you later, grandpa
[01-01:13] d2bbe, *Lillie: I don't have one... we can just like take one over
[01-01:13] c07d1, Ash: waves back * scooping Lillie in his arms and twirls around* Grandpa * drops her on her bum* What are you talking about?
[01-01:14] c6ce0, *Carter: *puts his own arm around Lanes shoulders, smiling at her.. * well, now that you say it like that.. sounds fun.... * he grins somewhat..*
[01-01:14] d2bbe, *Lillie: damn you! *shakes a fist, then stands up* Did I forget to mention that we're grandparents? *giggles* we're old
[01-01:15] 8d228, Lane LeBeau : C'mon. *saunters off toward a room, four shot glasses n' a bottle*
[01-01:15] d2bbe, *Lillie: *gives Lane a litle kissie on the cheek* why don't you two go ahead. we're going to be leaving soon anyways.
[01-01:16] c07d1, Ash: Oh my god* holds his chest *
[01-01:16] 8d228, Lane LeBeau : *didn't saunter off ... kisses Lil back* 'kay. Have fun you two! *snickers, and then saunters off*
[01-01:17] d2bbe, *Lillie: mmm *nods and pokes him in the mentioned chest* your rotten daughter just gave birth to the latest LeBeau bratling
[01-01:17] c6ce0, *Carter: *meanders after Lane, jean legs scuffing just slightly on the floor under his boots..*
[01-01:18] c07d1, Ash: wonderful * he chuckles * more fun for the family
[01-01:19] d2bbe, *Lillie: mhmm *chomps down playfully on his neck*
[01-01:20] 8d228, Lane LeBeau : *turns to face him once they're in the hall, and wraps her arms around his waist, continuing to walk, backwards now* I don't really want to drink now that you're here. *gazes up into his face, smile twitching her lips*
[01-01:21] c07d1, Ash: Ouch
[01-01:22] c6ce0, *Carter: *smiles down at her, as they move.. * Hmm.. that might be a good thing, I'm already intoxicated with you around..* he winks lazily at her, smile never fading from his lips.*
[01-01:22] d2bbe, *Lillie: hey! I know a fun thing to do. wanna go screw Rem and Liz *wiggles her brows and grins* it'' be fun
[01-01:23] c07d1, Ash: screw remmy and liz you lost it
[01-01:24] d2bbe, *Lillie: Yes. can we?
[01-01:24] c07d1, Ash: or just horny* shrughs his shoulders
[01-01:24] ec806, ºRemy LeBeau: *thinks Lillie knows that one well..muaha*
[01-01:25] d2bbe, *Lillie: both... pleeeeease *tugs and pouts... the whole works*
[01-01:25] d2bbe, *Lillie: ((shaddup lol. you're gonna get me in trouble, boo))
[01-01:26] c07d1, Ash: lol with who)
[01-01:27] 8d228, Lane LeBeau : *laughs lightly, and rests her forehead on his chest* You flatterer. *at her room, she tugs him in by the hands, kicking the door shut* You know I'm madly in love with you right?
[01-01:27] d2bbe, *Lillie: (I dunno. the CIA or sumthin')
[01-01:28] c07d1, Ash: meh if it will keep you happy
[01-01:28] d2bbe, *Lillie: YAY!!!! *jumps around, obviously hammered, but still pretty!*
[01-01:28] c6ce0, *Carter: *chuckles softly..* well I know I'm madly in love with you * he says with a grin..*
[01-01:30] c07d1, Ash: good grif woman how much have you drank
[01-01:31] c6ce0, *Carter: (wow, I fucked up the 'you' ..)
[01-01:31] d2bbe, *Lillie: not much. *sings* we're gonna screw Remy and Liiiiiiiz hahahaha
[01-01:31] ec806, ºRemy LeBeau: *is getting some Lillie pussy tonight. Go me.*
[01-01:32] 8d228, Lane LeBeau : Oh, really? *gives him a teasing smile, and grabs him by the lapels, or where they would be if he were in a suit .. dragging him toward the bathroom* You're a dirty boy, and need a good cleaning.
[01-01:32] c07d1, Ash: (lol)
[01-01:33] d2bbe, *Lillie: ((don't forget the beefy Ash dick *wink wink*))
[01-01:33] c07d1, Ash: (what!)
[01-01:33] 8d228, Lane LeBeau : (*thinks they're all lucky sonovabitches n' is openly jealous. har.*)
[01-01:34] d2bbe, *Lillie: ((eh, when you're little old grandparents, who gives a fuck)) all the old people are doin' it *tugs at him* let's go now while I'm all hot and bothered
[01-01:34] c6ce0, *Carter: *gives a happy laugh, going with her quite willingly.. ^_~..* So are you gonna clean me? * he asks tring not to grin to big*
[01-01:35] c07d1, Ash: Well come on then
[01-01:36] d2bbe, *Lillie: *holds her arms up and pouts childishly* carry me
[01-01:36] 8d228, Lane LeBeau : I don't know ... I think it might be funner to get you a little more dirty. *she lets him go, and turns, leaning over the tub, swirling on the taps*
[01-01:37] c07d1, Ash: pshaw woman* scoops her in his arms *lets go
[01-01:37] d2bbe, *Lillie: *points off in the general direction of the LeBeau mansion* that way and make it snappy
[01-01:38] c6ce0, *Carter: *laughs, once shes got the water on he pulls her by her pants, turning her around to kiss her lips.*
[01-01:38] d2bbe, *Lillie: ((bed time! night all *blows kisses to everyone*))
[01-01:38] c07d1, Ash: what am I a mule* manders in the direction
[01-01:40] 8d228, Lane LeBeau : (*blows kisses back* have fun-ness!)
[01-01:40] d2bbe, *Lillie: *is gone for some mass orgy action* (is actually going to bed sad and alone *sniff sniff)
[01-01:42] 8d228, Lane LeBeau : *leans into the kiss, hooking her arms around his shoulders, sliding a leg up along his until it's hooked around his waist*
[01-01:43] 8d2f4, *Talib: ((*just smirks* the dominant wolves get lots of play toys ;> *lerks*))
[01-01:45] c6ce0, *Carter: *groans softly in the kiss, his hands still on her waist.. his dark hair falling to tickle her cheek* ( : P )
[01-01:54] 8d228, Lane LeBeau : *she closes the bathroom door with her foot, and you can guess the rest*
[01-13:30] 0564c, *Elisa Braddock: *..she sits in a booth in the empty parlor, enjoying a book and the silence. it felt good to her. she'd grown quite accustomed to the solitude and silence that entailed her status*..
[01-13:34] 0564c, *Elisa Braddock: *..flip..the page turns..she keeps reading, her hair framing her face perfectly. she's wearing what's in the picture down to the bare feet. her violet eyes never stop moving..absorbing and learning the contents with uncanny ease*
[01-13:42] 0564c, *Elisa Braddock: *..continues to read, occasionally marking spots with her finger by making a tiny line in the page for further study later. she reaches up, rubbing her eyes a bit...*..
[01-14:55] 6020a, *Rysa: *wanders up the path toward the tavern, appearing as in the picture; tattooed face and arms are deathly pale. Smoke dangles from between her lips, blue eyes glinting mildly in the moonlight. She takes her time, heals grinding into the gravel with each step*
[01-15:00] 70917, Iris.Garnes: *her lazy gait leads her a few yards behind rysa, icey blue eyes looking around, barely glancing at the woman in front of her.. Black boots crunching the gravel somewhat loudly.*
[01-15:03] 6020a, *Rysa: *eyes slant to the side; all she needs to 'see' the woman, other senses filling in the gaps for her. She drags lazily; everything about her movements and mannerisms seems lazy, casual, far too laid back for someone in a place like this. At the stairs, she mounts easily, slowly. Never in a rush*
[01-15:07] 70917, Iris.Garnes: *slows her pace, black hair falling over her shoulders and back in dark waves, mostly consealing the black tank she wears.. she digs around in her pocket.. pulling out a crumpled pack of menthols, and searching her other pants pocket for the lighter..*
[01-15:09] 6020a, *Rysa: *slinks toward the door; she pauses momentarily to drag one last time, crushing out the butt against the stone of the place, and tossing it over the edge of the railing. She hauls the door open, and steps inside, leaving it ajar*
[01-15:11] 70917, Iris.Garnes: *finds a lighter in her back pocket and pops a smoke out shoving the pack back in her pocket lighting with a few puffs, the smokey cloud hazing around her face.. she continues slowly towards the tavern...*
[01-15:13] 6020a, *Rysa: *she admires the decor; nothing she hasn't seen before, but here it is done particularly well: elegance and taste and graceful lines. High heals click against the marbled floor as she goes, echoes drifting idly down the hall, slow and vibrating. Eyes absorb and memorize every detail of the place*
[01-15:18] 70917, Iris.Garnes: *puts the lighter pack in her pocket and dangles the cig in the very middle of the four main fingers, as she ambles on she hums gently, some made up tune..*
[01-15:21] 6020a, *Rysa: *ends up at the parlor, as most people do. She memorizes the layout; drifting over to the jukebox, she digs in a purse which crosses her chest for another smoke, tapping long nails against the glass*
[01-15:24] 70917, Iris.Garnes: *stops at the steps, her sharp blue eyes looking through the doorway, though she doesn't go in just yet.... she leans against the door frame, taking another drag of the smoke... still humming..*
[01-15:27] 6020a, *Rysa: *she turns to face the entirity of the room, leaning easily against the jukebox, smoking slowly; arms cross below her breasts, and her eyes watch. She's quite sure some kind of creature lurks around in the shadows. In this place, it's a given*
[01-15:29] 6020a, *Rysa: (*actually got a char sheet in ... amazing*)
[01-15:33] 70917, Iris.Garnes: *sowly moves inside, left hand in her back pocket, dark hair falling over her shoulder somewhat like a shawl..*
[01-15:35] 6020a, *Rysa: *eyes flick idly to the door; hearing the other approaching. She lifts off the jukebox, and eases her way across the room toward the bar. Curious that there's no tender. She shrugs mentally, and admires the selection of liquors, wines and beers, as she nears it*
[01-15:38] 70917, Iris.Garnes: *of course moves over to the bar, glancing at rysa... she moves behind the bar, figuring to help herself to whatever she likes*
[01-15:41] 6020a, *Rysa: *polite and curteous to a tee, she nods slightly at the other woman, murmuring a quiet, cordially-toned ..* Good evening .. *waits beside the bar for her to make her selection and move; courtesy demands she wait*
[01-15:46] 70917, Iris.Garnes: *finds vodka, and looks at rysa again.. nodding slightly..* Eve.. * Her tone is husky, and quiet... she moves to a bar stool opening the vodka bottle, and taking another puff.*
[01-17:33] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Sits in the libary, reading a book.*
[01-17:34] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He smokes a cigarette while he reads up on Judeo-Christian demonology.*
[01-17:38] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He ashes into a near-by ash tray as he continues to read, liking the silence but at the same time bothered by it.*
[01-18:34] d5623, Lane LeBeau: *sits quietly in a booth, old, worn-out book in her hands. Soft hiss as she thumbs a page over, cigarette dangling between her lips, smoke curling around her hair in dingy swirls. Back straight, one knee crooked, she holds the book at a distance, in a hand propped atop her knee. Content to read and smoke for now*
[01-18:35] d5623, Lane LeBeau: (wicked. new font! whoo! )
[01-18:38] d5623, Lane LeBeau: *deciding she's thirsty, she sets the book page-down upon the table, nooking her smoke in the protective cradle of a crystal ashtray. Sliding herself forward and up to her feet, she eases toward the bar*
[01-18:43] d5623, Lane LeBeau : *slaps an icon up there. At the beer cooler, she grabs a Chimay and opens it on the side of the cooler, metal tink as the cap whirls off into the trash. She lifts the drink to her lips, glancing about idly. No surprise, no one's here. Place seems more and more dead lately. She sighs a bit, and heads back to her booth, returning to the aformentioned position, and her book*
[01-19:58] d5623, Lane LeBeau : (ehhh ..)
[01-20:28] 536f7, *.Parke.: *wanders down the road tot he tavern, silver hair caught in a loose pony tail, blue Tee setting off his kind blue eyes..*
[01-20:30] d5623, *Zarshreiy : *sits on the stairs, hands tucked within the folds of her dress. She leans heavily against the stone balistrade, eyes closed, black hair, knee-length, is caught beneath her rear and flooding around her form like an inky veil. She breathes lightly*
[01-20:31] d5623, *Zarshreiy: (not in the parlor. gah.)
[01-20:32] 536f7, *.Parke.: *enters through the main door, boots gentley thunking on the floor, letting anyone in the place know he's there..*
[01-20:35] d5623, *Zarshreiy: *her eyes drift open; she can hear the footsteps, but just barely. Shy by nature, and naturally a bit skiddish, she's sorely tempted to keep herself outside on the back stairs. But loneliness and a deep need for conversation, forces her to stand, turn, and enter the Parlor, keeping eyes lowered*
[01-20:38] 536f7, *.Parke.: *He moves over to the bar, and sees reiy a friendly smile forming on his lips..* Hey...* he says gently, his deep voice soothing and friendly.*
[01-20:41] d5623, *Zarshreiy: *she lifts her eyes up, startled by the voice. She tilts her head, staring at him for a moment; after a second, her memory jogs, and she smiles easily at him; slight blush to her cheeks, recalling their last incounter* Hi ... how've you been? *stands in the middle of the room, hands tucked as always within the folds of her gown*
[01-20:44] 536f7, *.Parke.: *moves over towards her..* I've been good, better to see you.. * both hands stuck in his back pockets, a wicked loose strand of silvery hair falling in his eyes.*
[01-20:45] d5623, *Zarshreiy: *a head shorter than him, she smiles up at him, literally* Glad to hear you've been well. How've you been occupying yourself as of late? *shifts a bit on her feet, feeling somewhat nervous around him; a good nervous, one that makes her stomach tickle inside. Blush deepens*
[01-20:48] 536f7, *.Parke.: *he shrugs.. * nothing important.... just trying to find buyers for my art.. * he looks around a moment before spying a booth...* would you like to sit down? * he asks pulling his hand from a pocket and motioning to the secluded booth.*
[01-20:50] d5623, *Zarshreiy : Art, hm? Do you paint? *nods slightly in acceptance of the invitation; she moves toward it, long blond hair curling around her body, nearly concealing it. She sits, and slides herself around nearly to the bend, yet not quite*
[01-20:52] 536f7, *.Parke.: *moves with her and sits.. nodding.* Yes, landscapes and surreal .... It's hard to find buyers for now-a-day artists... * she chuckles softly..* but I'm not walking the streets begging for food so I find them somehow...
[01-20:54] 536f7, *.Parke.: he* damnit)
[01-20:56] d5623, *Zarshreiy : *she leans forward, elbows on the table, holding her face between her palms* Surrealism is the purest form of art, if you ask me .. *spoken idly; finding it hard to concentrate with him so near. She sighs lightly, eyes drifting over the room, and back to him, in a circut*
[01-20:58] 536f7, *.Parke.: *watches her, his kind eyes moving over her face, gentle, tracing her features... * I feel the same... * he pushes the strand of his hair out of his eyes, only to have the annoying thing move back into his eyes..* How've you been doing? .... What have you been doing...
[01-21:03] d5623, *Zarshreiy : Nothing, really. Reading a lot, learning ... *she shrugs* Being unfortunately idle. *she tilts her head to look at him steadily* But it does me well to know you are succeeding.
[01-21:05] 536f7, *.Parke.: Does me well too...* he says with a soft laugh... face softening as his eyes look into hers.... He leans over, and places a gentle kiss on her cheek, just feather light..*
[01-21:07] d5623, *Zarshreiy : *eyes close and a delicious shiver passes through her as his lips make contact with her skin; she tilts her head down, to resist the urge to turn her mouth to meet his. She clears her throat; for her, the air is thick* Would you ... like anything to drink? *thinking of some excuse to try and hide her pleasurable discomfort*
[01-21:10] 536f7, *.Parke.: * he nods* yes, but let me get it.... what would you like? * he asks, preparing to stand, his eyes still smiling on her.*
[01-21:12] d5623, *Zarshreiy : No, no. Let me. You sit. *quickly, she stands before he can, after sliding around the booth to the opposite side* What would you like?
[01-21:15] 536f7, *.Parke.: * he smiles at her..* water please.. * he says softly, leaning back, fingers drumming the table gently as he watches her every move... not in an unsettling way though..*
[01-21:19] d5623, *Zarshreiy : *makes for the bar, hands curling into her skirts again until she reaches it. She fixes two glasses of water; and searching briefly through the bar equipment, lifts her eyes and asks* Lemon or lime?
[01-21:21] 536f7, *.Parke.: Lemon... Please... *he reaches behind his head and pulls the small band that held his hair, letting the silver strands fall along his shoulders and face.*
[01-21:26] d5623, *Zarshreiy : *bites her lip, moving back over to him, and setting his glass before him, slipping into the booth; and sliding somewhat near to him. Lemon in both glasses. She steeples her fingers around her glass and stares at the tabletop. Suddenly, murmurs* I missed you, Parke ..
[01-21:29] 536f7, *.Parke.: *Thanks her softly, and seems to swell slightly when she says this, glad he wasn't the only one who missed the other..* I missed you too Reiy..... I'd hoped to find you hear.... * He takes a sip of his water, licking his lips, smiling at the lemony taste*
[01-21:31] d5623, *Zarshreiy : *she smiles slightly; blushing. She shrugs a bit* I'm always here, somewhere ... Library, mostly, hiding out from the things that go on here ... this place is rarely so quiet ..
[01-21:35] 536f7, *.Parke.: * He nods, knowing the killings and others things best not said that go on.. * It's good to know..... I was quite happy to see you walking in.. * he grins, eyes brightening.. *
[01-21:39] d5623, *Zarshreiy : *she admires him, the cascade of his hair and his eyes and his lovely face. She sighs almost dreamily* I would say the same, if you hadn't already. I ... *she trails off; fingers sneak out over the tabletop, lightly brushing his* I was looking for you, at night, sometimes ... it gets lonely here.
[01-21:42] 536f7, *.Parke.: *he tilts his head, causing silvery strands to fall in his face, even more.. he remains smiling..* well, if I can help it, I'll be around more often...
[01-21:45] d5623, *Zarshreiy : *she feels guilty then, suddenly* No, you don't have to be .. I mean ... *she trails off; and impulsively, her hand reaches up, to push the hair from his face, her small body stretching across the table to reach*
[01-21:48] 536f7, *.Parke.: *after she brushes his hair back, he takes her hand, putting his cheek against it..* no no, I want to be.. * he says softly, his blue eyes on her.*
[01-21:50] d5623, *Zarshreiy : *shivers softly, thumb tracing across his lips lightly. ample bosom well exposed in her leaning position, torso stretched across the table a bit uncomfortably to reach him; she hardly minds. Smile softens and expression smooths; violet eyes drift down from his face, shyly* .. really? *breathed lightly*
[01-21:54] 536f7, *.Parke.: * he nods, being a very good boy and only glancing at the exposed part of her breasts... He moves over to her, expression soft, loving.. * Yes.... * He puts his hand under her chin, looking her in the eyes.. *
[01-21:59] d5623, *Zarshreiy : *she burns to kiss him, yearning to press her mouth against his and loose herself in the mindless desire which builds in her; but she feels ashamed for her want. Biting her lip, she sits suddenly quietly next to him; eyes half-lided as he lifts her chin. She sighs and reluctantly turns her face away, cheeks glowing. She lifts her glass to her mouth, and drinks deeply, trying to quell her emotions. All of this terribly evident on her face, thoughts nearly playing themselves out in her features*
[01-22:04] 536f7, *.Parke.: * he watches, running a hand through his hair... equally wanting her lips against his... he leans back... closing his eyes........ tongue between his lips as he thinks... *
[01-22:10] d5623, *Zarshreiy : *her hands curl into the folds of her reddish gown, violet eyes darting to him on occassionaly; she leans back, thick hair falling to cover her face and shoulders in cascades. She sigh lightly, whispering the words* I'm sorry ... I just ... don't want to come off as ...as ...someone who is only seeking your company for a night's pleasures ..
[01-22:12] 536f7, *.Parke.: * opens his eyes and looks at her.. then starts laughing..* You? * he bites his lip trying not to laugh in chuckles..* Reiy... you, you're just to damn good... * he turns fully to her..* you can't come off that way...
[01-22:16] d5623, *Zarshreiy : *she blushes hotly, trying hard not to smile in embarrassment; she ducks her chin to her chest, face bright, beneath her cascade of hair* I ..just ... I hate being alone; and here you are ... and ...I'm trying very hard not to be selfish and want you all to myself, to help get rid of my lonliness .. *her eyes dart to him swiftly, then away; deeply shy and akward, biting her lip as he faces her, nearly leaning closeer to him*
[01-22:19] 536f7, *.Parke.: *he smiles, brushing her cheek with feather light fingers..* hey, you can keep me to yourself... It sounds good to me.. I want you around too ya know, I get lonely..
[01-22:23] d5623, *Zarshreiy : *she can't restrain herself anymore; suddenly, she moves and presses her small, soft body against his, arms wrapping around his shoulders. She rests her lips against his lightly, before kissing him gently, lips demanding yet yeilding; softest of moans from her throat*
[01-22:25] 536f7, *.Parke.: *is first surprised, then happy.. and raps his arms around her gently, opening his mouth slightly to her.. eyes half closing.*
[01-22:27] d5623, *Zarshreiy : *her tongue caresses his lips lightly; before she pulls away and murmurs* Parke ... forgive me for being so forthright ... but I want you ... will you have me?
[01-22:29] 536f7, *.Parke.: *mouth falls open, its exactly what any man wants to hear..* Of course! * he almost squeals it, but manages to keep his manly tone.*
[01-22:30] d5623, *Zarshreiy : *she stands and drags him from the booth; leading him away to her suite. Guess the rest, yo*
[01-22:32] 536f7, *.Parke.: *^Is off, ya baby^*
[01-22:32] d5623, *Zarshreiy : *happily gone, yeah!*
[01-22:35] d5623, *Amanda: *tugging her hair back into a messy ponytail as she heads for her accustomed post, she curses herself silently for seemingly being 'late' ...-only to step in, and see that the place is dead to hell. She sighs darkly, and surfs a pack of smokes from her pocket. As she strides firmly for the bar, she sets a cig between her lips, muttering* Dead again ... dammit ...
[01-22:37] 536f7, Kyle: *As tall dark haired Kyle walks in he hears the womans words, a charming smile spreding his lips..* oh I wouldn't say that... * he says, voice smooth, and sexy.. green eyes almost glowing from beneath dark brows.*
[01-22:40] d5623, *Amanda: *lighting, having just stepped behind the bar, she whirls, knocking into a few liquor bottles; they waver but remain upright. She looks him over cooly, dragging lazily. As she exhales* One customer's better than known, I suppose. *going right into work mode; cordial, willing to flirt and be charming; eyes dart to him as she reaches beneath the bar for a towel, folding it triple and hanging it out of her right front pocket* What can I get for you? *she looks up, bent over, scrubbing hands in the bar sink*
[01-22:40] d5623, *Amanda: (than NONE, dammit ..)
[01-22:43] 536f7, Kyle: * He sits at the bar with easy grace, his eyes moving over her in maybe polite yet male fasion... * A vodka martini... * he says.. as he sits there you can see muscles onder the somewhat tight black shirt, he looks maybe somewhat of a muscle man, but not a stupid one..*
[01-22:48] d5623, *Amanda: *she purses her lips together, inhaling. She dries her hands, she snatches a tin and sends it flying; up, around, and down against her back; right foot hooks out and back, tapping it back up; deft fingers catch it and give it a final twirl, like a cowboy would a pistol. Exhaling heavily* Good choice. *seeming a bit more distant than her usual self. In between setting up a jigger and searching for some Triple Sec, she offers a hand in greeting* Welcome to the Dark Realm. I'm Amanda, and obviously ..
[01-22:48] d5623, *Amanda: I'll be tending bar for you tonight. Pleasure to meet you.
[01-22:53] 536f7, Kyle: *watches with an apraising look, and takes her hand in his own strong yet smooth hand..* Ahh, it's a positive pleasure to meet you.. I'm Kyle...
[01-22:55] d5623, *Amanda: *her grip is firm and strong. She admires him secretly, from beneath wild wisps of hair* So, uh ... what brings you here, Kyle? *ice, vodka, and consumate ingrediants. She swirls down a martini glass, and a second tin; starts to shake*
[01-22:58] 536f7, Kyle: *he seems to consider that, well chisled face thoughtful..* well, I'm kind of lonely.. * he says, giving her a charming smile.* and I hate being lonely...
[01-23:00] d5623, *Amanda: *slow, low laughter at that; only responds with a smile and a question* Salt or no salt?
[01-23:02] 536f7, Kyle: Salt please.. * he sets to watching her, memorizing her moves, and her plesent features...*
[01-23:05] d5623, *Amanda: *she ducks down beneath the bar; on a refrigerated shelf, prepared by her of course, earlier in the day, is a shallow dish of lemon juice, and a bowl of salt; dip-dip. She rises back up, and slapping a strainer over the top of the tin, pours the drink. Quick work with a toothpick and an olive, and she moves over to give him the drink; handing it for once, not sliding. Delicate thing, a full martini glass* Lonely ...well, seems a common occurance these days, on my part.
[01-23:10] 536f7, Kyle: * He nods taking the glass and sipping experimentally.. smiling somewhat..* ahh this is good... * His green eyes lift to her eyes, maybe a little seductive danger hidden there..* Ahh, well maybe we could drive away each others lonliness...
[01-23:13] d5623, *Amanda: *she hitches a shoulder, leanig forward on the bar, on forearms. She sighs a bit, and gives him a speculative look. Admittedly lovely, she'd be willing to sleep with him. But she's hardly near that mood yet. He'll have to work on her* Maybe, pretty boy, maybe. *eyes glint somewhat with mirth; after a moment of staring into his gaze, allowing herself to consider the idea maybe, just maybe allowing herself a night of heat and passion, she leans up, and makes for the other end of the bar; wine to organize*
[01-23:17] 536f7, Kyle: *his eyes never leave her, but his head doesn't move as he sits relaxed sipping contentedly at the martini, nibbling the olive... * How did you become a bartender here? * he asks, raising a brow... *
[01-23:22] d5623, *Amanda: *she shrugs one graceful, exposed shoulder; clad in a black halter and clinging flared black jeans; belly exposed, hair dancing about her shoulders idly* I'm not official, you see. I heard about this place, and about how the bar was run ... ntohing wrong with freelance bars, mind you, especially not when you can afford it ... but why not a freelance bar with a bartender to keep order, so the owners don't have to? I sort of gave myself the job. *smiles slightly, glancing at him*
[01-23:26] 536f7, Kyle: Ahh.. you are quite the woman.. * he says nodding approval....* how old are you, if I may ask...
[01-23:28] d5623, *Amanda: *she gives him a sharp glance* That of all questions, men should know not to ask ... I'm twenty-two. *she eyes his glass; content with it's level of alcohol, she moves back to his general area, snagging herself a Chimay from the beer case*
[01-23:33] 536f7, Kyle: Sorry, but one as beatiful and youthful as you shouldn't worry about age.. * he says with a grin.. * Ahh, thats the reason you act mature...
[01-23:36] d5623, *Amanda: *she actually blushes; her the staunchy bartender who'll kick anybody she doesn't like out, bad for business or not, blushes. She smiles against her beer, taking a long pull. Taking a breath, she leans against the back counter, head tilted at him* Are you trying to seduce me, Kyle? *eyes glint brightly; she wants it now, wants his seduction. Naively, she hardly notices the dark tint which seems to linger about him8
[01-23:37] d5623, *Amanda: (*)
[01-23:38] 536f7, Kyle: I might be.. * he says with a little wink finishing the olive..* But, I was being honest about your beauty... you're lovely you know.. * he gives her another charming smile..*
[01-23:40] d5623, *Amanda: *bites her lip lightly; soft color coming to her cheeks. It's been ages since any man told her that, whether it's truth or not, she's soaking it up ravenously. She takes another pull from her beer, smile deepening* Well ... thank you. I appreciate it. Another? *motions to his glass*
[01-23:42] 536f7, Kyle: * he nods handing her the glass.* yes please... * he enjoys her blushing, seeming to take from it.. *
[01-23:44] d5623, *Amanda: *she sets the glass in one of the three bar sinks beneath, grabbing a new one; salting, she fixes the drink with equal yet different Flare from the previous one; after a minute or so of shaking, she pours carefully, and offers him up the glass* Better tip well. Put an extra shot in that one for you. *slightly shy*
[01-23:47] 536f7, Kyle: * he grins, sipping it, nodding his like of it..* still better yet.. * he says looking at her after he puts the glass down..* oh believe me, I tip well.. for you especially...
[01-23:49] d5623, *Amanda: *she nearly curses herself suddenly; realizing she's forgotten the olive. She looks truly disturbed by this; she hasn't ever mismixed a drink or forgotten an ingrediant in two years; swiftly, she stakes one, and slips it into his drink. Obviously dishevled by the entire thing, she chews her lip. The mishap speaks to his gettig to her; subtle as he has been thusfar. Hinting at her vulnerability* Sorry 'bout that ..
[01-23:51] 536f7, Kyle: * looks at the drink, and the sudden olive and his lips twitch..* don't be sorry, I didn't notice.. I'm to busy admiring you..* he says with a sweet smile, and dangerous only hinted undertone*
[01-23:53] d5623, *Amanda: Shouldn't of happened, anyway. *brow furrowed, she slips from behind the bar, digging in her back pocket for her smokes and a couple of bucks; making for the jukebox. She waves idly back at him* I'm going to be uncouth tonight, as you're the only one here.
[01-23:55] 536f7, Kyle: *laughs his eyes following her.* oh please, be as uncout as you want.. * he sips at his drink, downing the olive..*
[01-23:58] d5623, *Amanda: *she slips a few buck into the machine; letting it hum quietly a moment as she pulls out a smoke and lights it; she turns to him slightly, offering them up, while her eyes remain on the jukebox*
[02-00:01] 536f7, Kyle: * shakes his head..* no thanks, oddly I'm trying to quit.....
[02-00:02] d5623, *Amanda: *nods, returning them to her back right pocket; worn spot shows that's where they always are. She leans over the selection, mulling silently* Come look at what we've got, and tell me if there's anything appealing.
[02-00:03] d5623, *Amanda: ...bring me that beer, too, if you don't mind.
[02-00:05] 536f7, Kyle: * nods, and grabs the beer, moving over to her, handing her the beer and idly.. maybe, placing his hand on her back as he looks at the selection..* hmm....
[02-00:07] d5623, *Amanda: *tenses beneath his fingers; deprived flesh jumping at that simple touch. Green eyes glance up at him, intense and somewhat questioning, before returning her gaze to the selection. She's getting comfortable with him, probably what he's aiming for ..*
[02-00:09] 536f7, Kyle: well... * he seems concentrated on looking at the music..* What about this.. * he says, pointing to the NIN song 'Hurt' .. .*
[02-00:13] d5623, *Amanda: *her lips twitch in a smile* Best song there is ... *reaching to the right and the keypad, having to stretch her arm against his torso to get at it, she punches the selection number; followed by 'My Immortal' by Evan-E ..-she plays it once a night, to remind her of her own sadness, lonliness; things she feels she deserves. Eyes darken some, and she withdrawls her arm, moving a bit from him. Pulls from her beer*
[02-00:16] 536f7, Kyle: He nods..* yes I admit, it is one of my favourites.. * He watches her..* you don't seem totally at ease.... I won't molest you or anything.. * he says gently.. green eyes sharp on her..*
[02-00:18] d5623, *Amanda: I'm not worried about that. *spoken lowly, crossing her arms over her stomach, beer dangling from right hand; eyes close partly at 'Hurt' starts to hum around the room* I just can't let myself ... want ... you, or anyone else. I've hurt too many people to be granting myself any kind of companionship. *shrugs lightly8
[02-00:19] d5623, *Amanda: ( ..*)
[02-00:21] 536f7, Kyle: *nods... * Well, why not try me, huh.. I mean I don't get hurt.... *his eyes hold that dangerous glint... *
[02-00:25] d5623, *Amanda: *she looks up at him, meeting his gaze. In her innocence - yes, innocence; it still clings to her, that odd purity that comes with being jaded and surviving it ..-looking into his eyes, she registers the danger there as nothing more than simple intensity, lust, desire. She tilts her head some* Why would you want me? Not much here to want. *that innocence and vulnerability gleaming through her; a lure, that hook which may or may not be the thing his predadory lust looks for in a victim*
[02-00:28] 536f7, Kyle: *grins somewhat..* you can take my word for it or not.... but you are a beautiful person, and good personality... * he moves closer to her, putting his hand under her chin, gaze boring into her own..*
[02-00:30] d5623, *Amanda: *the simple touch of his fingers beneath her chin sends a shiver; but it's his eyes, the intensity of his eyes which makes her moan lightly, her own eyes lidding partially; she leans into his fingers, swaying somewhat ..*
[02-00:32] 536f7, Kyle: *he bends inching his face to hers, eyes holding her, hand moving to cup her cheel.*
[02-00:34] d5623, *Amanda: *her chin tips up; body quivers lightly under his ever-intense gaze; breath quickens some, lips parting the slightest*
[02-00:36] 536f7, Kyle: *smiles, and faintly, just faintly presses his lips to hers, moving his hand behind her neck, other hand moving to her shoulder.*
[02-00:38] d5623, *Amanda: *faint, low whimper at the painfully light brush of his lips; her entire body throbs from the thick, heavy air around her; breath catches in the back of her throat at the feel of his hands, body tensing deliciously*
[02-00:40] 536f7, Kyle: *moves his lips away, hands still where they were, he looks down at her, charming demeanor radiating from him..*
[02-00:42] d5623, *Amanda: *eyes open, and lift to his face, both hands raising to rest lightly against his chest, the faintest of trembles passing through her. Her breathing is nearly audible, and quicker than normal; eyes locked with his, she's spellbound ..*
[02-00:43] 536f7, Kyle: Come with me.. * he says softly, taking her hand... his eyes never leaving hers..* Come.. * his words are filled with a sexy husky tone.*
[02-00:46] d5623, *Amanda: *she nods lightly, eyes glazed some; if his eyes weren't enough, his tone is; she follows willingly*
[02-00:47] 536f7, Kyle: *leads her to a room, ya know... to do..... stuff.... heh*
[02-22:08] 8ca98, Shasahrah: ((hellllooooooooooo *listen to echos*))
[02-22:10] UNBAN: Elizabeth LeBeau removed ban for 007ef.
[02-22:12] 8ca98, Shasahrah: ((...now if only 007ef would come out to play...))
[02-22:15] 8ca98, Shasahrah: ((*testing something*...))
[02-22:16] 8ca98, Shasahrah: ((*sighs* someone tell me how to make the undo button work right...))
[02-22:18] f72fb, Lane LeBeau: (*like, lurks n' shit ..*)
[02-22:18] 007ef, ºMorguline: (Hm..)
[02-22:22] 8ca98, Shasahrah: ((*still here*))
[02-22:24] 04301, Draco Rhin: {hello}
[02-22:24] 9e7fa, Lil: (wats her Liz)
[02-22:30] 8ca98, Shasahrah: ((*lurks away*))
[02-22:31] 9e7fa, Lil: ((will get IC as soon as she decides which one she wants to be))
[02-22:35] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *opens the front door and stpes in closing the door behind him ... the tail lights of a cab can be seen speeding away from the building as he enters ..his cain in his right hand tapping the floor gently as he starts toward the bar *
[02-22:37] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *the breif case in his left hand now visible as he moves across the room ..his cain leading the way monitoring his path for any stray chairs or misplaced tables *
[02-22:39] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: *walks in tbackwards through the back door, a camera raised to his eye so that it covers most of his face*
[02-22:40] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *his head tilts ears listening for anyone or anything else that might be about ... as his cain strikes the bar he turns and seats himself ..placing the brief case on the bar top and places his cain between his feet leaning it back agianst his body *
[02-22:42] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: *of course, walking backwards just begs for him to trip, and he does. He trips over a chair leg and falls smack on his bony ass*
[02-22:43] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *his head tilts as he hears the clatter ...but doesn't say anything something else on his mind for the momment .. his left hand raises and finds the clasps on his case clicking them .. then opening the it *
[02-22:44] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *withdraws a file from the brief case and sets it on the bar infront of him and opens it ... his fingers instantly reach up and begin sliding across the braile *
[02-22:45] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: ((looks for a pic that'll work)) *lets out a bit of an 'oof', then picks himself up. The camera is raised again to his eye as he looks around the room*
[02-22:49] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *his left hand continues to trace the paperwork.. his head nodding a little and shaking a little from time to time *
[02-22:51] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: *moves around the room, snapping and winding the old manual camera. Taking pictures of random things, then eventually he snaps one of Randal... because he's the only other person in the room*
[02-22:55] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *his head rises and turns toward the snapping and whinding sound of the camera ..his left hand still tracing the page * Not a safe hobby to have around here
[02-22:57] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: aye. I know. Already got smacked a coupla times *has a very very strong Australian accent and a bit of nonchalance to his voice* Thought these creatures of th' night would appreciate art.
[02-23:01] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *chuckles* I'm sure you'll find I show up rather well on that film ... *his left hand continues moving across the paper * And its not that art ins't appreciated ... its just most like their privacy ... The reason this place is a haven I suppose
[02-23:02] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: *finally lowers the camera* I'm not here to invade privacy. I'm here because there's not much beauty left out there.
[02-23:04] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *nods and answers with one word figuring that says it all * True ...
[02-23:05] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: *is a skinny, dirty blonde haired kid with painted blue nails and a soft feminine face, but of course Randal wouldn't see any of that... it's just true.*
[02-23:06] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *after he crosses the last line on the paper he closes the manila folder and places it back in his brief case and closes the case latching it back *
[02-23:07] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: So what brings you to a place where your hobby can cost you more then you might be willing to pay ?
[02-23:08] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: Must suck not being able to see, huh? *blunt, tasteless and to the point* um. I'm stayin' with a friend who lives down town. When it gets too crowded, I walk around and usually end up here.
[02-23:10] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *chuckles at the bluntness finding it a little refreshing nothing hidden in the words * In a manner of speaking yes ... but since I havn't had sight for more then two thrids of my life I've gotten used to it .. 8nods* I ended up her sorta the same way ... Just walked out of a meeting one night ...
[02-23:10] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: thrids-thirds
[02-23:12] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: And any hobby can cost someone more than they are willing to pay when you think about it. I might as well have something I like to show for it *itches his nose*
[02-23:14] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: True ... but then agian most of the time its smart to stay at the stores you can afford to shop at ..
[02-23:15] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: Why? *obviously doesn't worry about much for such a scrawny little dude*
[02-23:17] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *chuckles a little * Well take this place for instance .. we'll compare it to beverly hills ... you take pictures there you end up in jail cause people assume your invading their privacy ..taking pictures in the public park .. people are far less likely to bother you *shrugs*
[02-23:18] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: I bet you never took candy from strangers or ate anything off the floor either?
[02-23:18] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: But I don't care either way ... *shrugs* just giving a word of warning is all
[02-23:20] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *chuckles* I think you've already noticed its hard for me to tell whose a stranger and who isn't or where somethings been before i eat it ..so its a matter of trust on my part that nobody rubbed my food on the floor when its served to me
[02-23:22] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: well I suppose it's the same deal. see, if I ask someone's permission to take their picture, then they pose and it's fake. they don't mean to do it, but they do and the pureness of what I'm after is lost. So when I see someone I want to take a picture of, I just have to trust that they won't put me in jail.
[02-23:25] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Funny how people find it hard to offer trust to people they know ..but can offer it to people they don't know on a daily basis for simple every day life .. I think to much *shakes his head *
[02-23:26] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: Well the people they don't know haven't fucked them over yet *cusses freely and again with bluntness*
[02-23:28] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *tilts his head* Eh yah never know its ... hard to say trust can be abused before its ever given *shrugs*
[02-23:30] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: People over react to goddamned much in the country. *sits lazily on the couch, looking up and snaps a picture of the cieling*
[02-23:32] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *chuckles* yeah thats a definate truth
[02-23:34] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: Full of themselves, too... like I'm going to sell the picture I take to some tabloid like they're some important movie star.
[02-23:36] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Well if someone can judge someone else then they don't have to spend anytime looking at themselves
[02-23:38] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: *coughs a bit, perhaps a smokers cough or the remnants from some illness* so ya look like a serious man. do you ever say fuck it and let shit go? have a good time?
[02-23:40] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: I'm pretty much all buisness a woman i know told me it would kill me one day maybe it will but I'm hoping that every once in a awhile ...i go have some fun ...will help keep things in balance
[02-23:42] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: They're having this little music festival outside of town. a friend of mine set it up. it's free because she's anti-capitalism or something *snaps another picture* she's weird... but whatever she is, it's still free. it's like a mini woodstock.
[02-23:44] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *nods* Sounds like alot of people are gonna have a good time
[02-23:45] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: Yeah. I played last night and then again tomorrow afternoon. There's some great shit there. All local artist. I recommend it... because it's good and it's free. How often does that happen?
[02-23:49] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *chuckles* In this country ... not very often ...
[02-23:49] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: So your a musician as well?
[02-23:50] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: I don't like titles *simple, yet not hostile... as if it could be a bumper sticker*
[02-23:51] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Well to each his own
[02-23:52] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: but I do like to play music. I get hurt a lot doing that too *chuckles a little, snapping another picture of the fire place at an odd angle*
[02-23:54] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: So what type of music do you mainly play?
[02-23:56] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: uh. stuff like Bob Dylan with more of a pulse usually. Unless I'm being an asshole
[02-23:57] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Sounds interesting
[02-23:58] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: I like that I can mix business with pleasure.
[02-23:58] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *nods* Not many people have that luxury
[03-00:00] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: nah. What kind of business do you do? *asked as if he's not particularly interested, but possibly could be with the answer*
[03-00:02] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: I'm a Public Relations Lawyer *his voice carring a non-chalant tone*
[03-00:02] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: ah... so you make sure the shit that the public knows about something is true?
[03-00:05] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Not really ... I take a peice of paper thats blank or sometimes dirty .. and dump out my bucket of crayons and color away till it looks like something you want on you living room wall ... basiaclly my job is ito make the public have good opinions of buisness's and their operations
[03-00:05] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: (whoo ... dead in here ...)
[03-00:06] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: oh... *wasn't too interested by the answer* (is not! is a very happenin' kid, here, m-an)
[03-00:08] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: yeah oh *chuckles to himself as he actually plays his answer back over in his head and thinks it doesn't sound so interesting either *
[03-00:09] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: As long as you dig your job, man *would again like to stress the Austrailian accent that he has. He shouldn't have to suffer the loss of his heritage because his player is a lazy fuck* Kinda sounds like a punishment to me.
[03-00:10] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Like I said earlier ... to each his own ...
[03-00:11] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *decides to stick with this char, for shits n' giggles ..-she stands idly in the front entrance to the Parlor, smoking casually, eyes regarding the two men carefully. Eyes linger momentarily on Danny; completely disinterested in the lawyer under her parent's employment. She wanders idly toward the bar*
[03-00:12] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: True... I was a garbage man once *is almost childlish with his unwanted opinions and un asked for bits of information*
[03-00:14] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Sounds like fun
[03-00:15] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: *a lingering glance would win Lane a look at a skinny, dirty, feminine boy with an old manual camera around his neck* sometimes I found some good gear and the people were always glad to see us. garbage really gets toxic in Austrailian heat.
[03-00:16] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: C'mon boys, liven up a bit, would you? What's with this talk of work when we're in this place? Well, you ...*motions toward Randal, knowing full well he can't see; a kind of cruel amusement in that*
[03-00:18] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: 5 or more is material for livenin' thing's up... less than that is lay back chillin.... or a mini orgy *again just dropped without thought at all*
[03-00:22] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: I'll bet ...*hears Lane's words remembers her from the other evening and like wise shares no real interest in her either .. his head turning to her for a brief instant..a brow raised behind his shades before he turns back to his brief case *
[03-00:22] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *smile breaks across her face, and she drops a wink at Danny* I like the way you think ... we need more of you around here.
[03-00:23] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: *leans up on one elbow and takes a picture of Lane* There's a whole subculture of smelly slackers. I'm sure they'll slip around here eventually
[03-00:25] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *she starts at the photo, if it was possible without expending blood energy, she'd blush; she smiles coyly instead, and leans in a bit closer to him, head tilted* So what do you drink ..? *trails off into a question; fishing for his name, of course*
[03-00:27] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: *doesn't pick up on the expected name tossing because he's used to blunt people like himself* um... are you serious *is also under age and has a hard time getting alcohol if he tries, he looks between Lane and Randal, even though... it's pointless* are you setting me up or something?
[03-00:27] 128e4, ºRemy LeBeau: ..*..from the shadows...he watches...*..
[03-00:29] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *grins to himself and opens the case agian removing afile and laying it open on the bar infront of himself and turns the pages to where he left off and goes back to reading .. his left hand tracing across the braile some what quickly*
[03-00:30] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *laughs lightly* Guessing you're not legal. Damned shame ... would booze him up, but Randal and all ...and cameras. Not sure, also, on how Mum and Dad would react to it. She eases against the bar, dragging on her smoke* Well, what's your name, then?
[03-00:30] 128e4, ºRemy LeBeau: *speaks* not'in' less den 151 proof. if y' doin' it...do it righ'. ot'werwise don' even plan on it.
[03-00:32] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *eyes lift, scanning the shadow amiably* That you, dad? *asked, knowing full well it is; but hell, hardly knows the guy, figures she might as well* In that case, what'll you be having?
[03-00:32] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: (shadows* even ...)
[03-00:33] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: Danny and I don't really drink *gets drunk too fast because he's a puny little fuck* but I have to go because... I want to *sits up slowly, stretching half way in between*
[03-00:33] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *notes the thick cajun accent knowing who it is continues on ..Mrs. LeBeau more interested in whats going on then Mr. LeBeau so he just continues reading , turns a page and starts over agian *
[03-00:34] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *frowns and tilts her head, waiving her fingers at him* Bye-bye, dollface ..
[03-00:35] 128e4, ºRemy LeBeau: *player's too tired to RP......goes*
[03-00:36] 9e7fa, *Danny.Romero: *bows out* behave. girls like you get boys like me in trouble *drops her a wink*
[03-00:37] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *winks back, and blows a kiss* But that's the fun of it.
[03-00:37] 1cc7f, Lurker: ((* Continues watching from the shadows where he's been, drinking a beer.*))
[03-00:38] 007ef, ºMorguline : *lingers against his corner, dragging on the cigar between his lips .. wishing some things weren't so predictable - shadowed as he normally is*..
[03-00:39] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *shakes his head slowly at the comments ..his actions making it very hard to tell if he's shaking his head at the words or at what he's reading *
[03-00:41] 9e7fa, *Jeremy.Anderson: *strolls in... chewing on the thumbnail*
[03-00:41] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Moving around his room, he just finishes packing. He walks over to a table and grabs a pen and paper.*
[03-00:42] 9e7fa, *Jeremy.Anderson: (wait... don't want this char... switches)
[03-00:44] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: *peers in through the cracked door before he actually comes inside*
[03-00:44] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He writes a note that reads...." Chloe, had to go on a business trip to North Carolina, then New York. Will be gone a bit over a week as I am driving the entire way. Didn't wake you cause you seem to be sleeping peacefully....Hunter."*
[03-00:45] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *continues to lounge against the counter, positioned behind the bar. Eyes flit to Morguline, then quite happily to Zak; just to distract her from the hulking creature in the corner, if nothing else for now. Watches him intently*
[03-00:45] 007ef, ºMorguline : *stares over at the opposite corner, eyes half-shut .. an annoyed glare, unblinking - he smokes in silence*..
[03-00:46] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He puts the pen down and leaves the note on the desk. He then picks up his suit cases and walks out the room, shutting the door quietly.*
[03-00:47] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: (( hates his comp ))
[03-00:47] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: *walks to the bar, leaning quite far over it, till he's almost nose to nose with Lane* do I know you?
[03-00:48] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: ((*hates randal's comp too... tries to help*))
[03-00:49] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *smiles broadly, nose crinkling with her amusement; she closes the distance and nuzzles with him some* Nah ... I don't know you either. But I'm Lane LeBeau. You?
[03-00:49] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Slowly walks down the stairs, lugging down his baggage. He lugs the suit cases over to the door and leaves them there before heading over to the bar.*
[03-00:49] 007ef, ºMorguline : *blinks once, glancing over at Hunter briefly .. two fingers remove the cigar from his flawed lips - casts it into the fireplace*..
[03-00:49] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *continues reading over the paper work infront of him his left hand fingers out stretched tracing over the braile ..doesn't hear anyone he knows or cares to talk to so keeps on working *
[03-00:50] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: *narrows his eyes a little... will get to Hunter in a minute* you're not a LeBeau
[03-00:51] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Sits at the bar before pulling out a Camel Light. He lights it and nods.* Yes, she is. Was embraced by Liz the same day I was...or atleast the same day my vampiric side was changed from Malkavian to LeBeau.
[03-00:51] 007ef, ºMorguline : *is tempted to grin..*
[03-00:52] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: *doesn't look to Hunter, but hears him.. he still looks at Layne with his nose pressed to hers* is this true?
[03-00:53] 007ef, ºMorguline : *monstrous, half-armored arms fold over his massive chest .. sending a few glances now and then*.. Sadly...
[03-00:54] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *eyes slant to Hunter, then back to Zak; a little annoyed at the defense, but she welcomes it too; family protection and whatnot* Yep. Sure is. *eyes narrow some* And you're a Lillie brat, aren't you? *she frowns at hearing Morguline; annoyed* Ugh ...
[03-00:54] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: Oh *leans back and looks at Morg an smiles a little bit* hey, Morg. what's shakin'?
[03-00:55] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Mutters.* He's the only one of Lillie's kids who isn't a brat.
[03-00:55] 007ef, ºMorguline : Nothing is shaking.. *icy eyes staring out a window, a motionless statue against the combined walls*..
[03-00:56] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: *looks back to Layne but not before smirking at Hunter first* Used to be. I grew up terrorizing the LeBeau house and I didn't remember you at all... but if you're new, than that's why.
[03-00:57] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: *Lane.... heh... gets confused and can't think right after 11
[03-00:58] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Smokes his cig before going around behind the counter and getting a bottle of Miller Lite.*
[03-00:59] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: You're looking scrumpdidlyumpsious this evening Huntie *drops him a wink*
[03-00:59] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *places his folder back in his brief case and closes it then takes his cain in his right hand and his brief case in his left and starts for the stairs the cain tapping the floor guiding his path*
[03-00:59] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walks back to his seat and opens the bottle. Sips it before looking at Zak.* I am taken. But atleast you are over your crush on Remy.
[03-01:00] 007ef, ºMorguline : *contemplates the origin of the word "scrumpdidlyumpsious"*..
[03-01:00] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: Night Randal *did meet him before when Chloe was here... was the obnoxios one that kept calling him her boyfriend with the soft delicate hands*
[03-01:00] 007ef, ºMorguline : *cracks a short smile .. has to*..
[03-01:01] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Evening Zak ... *raises the cain and tips it out in a farewell gesture *
[03-01:01] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: *if Morg had seen Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory, then his contemplation would at least be half over* He's a lousy kisser... and that's just on the mouth *melodramatic shudder* He'd prolly be terrible in the sack
[03-01:01] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Night Randal.
[03-01:02] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Shrugs.* Don't know, don't want to know.
[03-01:03] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: Evening Hunter ... * pauses as he reachs the stairs and makes the gesture once more then starts up the stairs toward his room *
[03-01:03] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: You'd think because of that dreamy accent, he'd have a nice limber mouth... nah. He kisses like he's got a gerbil up his ass*
[03-01:04] 007ef, ºMorguline : *doesn't seem to be the type of guy who watches television .. he's more like that guy who rends and tears things about because he has anger issues*.. "Usstan daewl usstan gumash elgg klezn lueth naut tlu yvalm natha waele kultar..." *muttered to himself in his husky, deep voice*..
[03-01:05] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Not to speak ill of my dad, but I was his friend before I was his son. He most likely does have a gerbil up there.
[03-01:05] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: *walks up the stairs and is gone *
[03-01:05] 007ef, ºMorguline : Why does that sound so wrong....
[03-01:05] 1ad87, Randal Mcalister: ((bbl))
[03-01:06] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: *but everyone's seen Willy Wonka. it's like a rite of passage into... something, but if Morg's never seen it, then Zak will take all the credit for the word* oh he does? *chuckles*
[03-01:06] 007ef, ºMorguline : *continues to stare out the window, eyes narrowed*..
[03-01:06] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I would not know...I am only guessing.
[03-01:07] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I mean, he's married to Liz, and anyone who willingly takes me into their family must be eather extreamly kinky, missing a bolt or two, or both.
[03-01:07] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: I heard that he fucked my mom. is that true?
[03-01:08] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I don't know. I've heard the same thing though.
[03-01:08] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *returns! Yay ... having zoned out; she lifts her eyes back up to Zak, blinking* Huh ...?
[03-01:08] 007ef, ºMorguline : Lets pretend it is. Makes things more entertaining for us all..
[03-01:09] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Morg and raises an eyebrow.*
[03-01:09] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: I also heard that you and my dad had a fling... is that true? *leans on the bar, was just waiting for a chance when he could interrogate Hunter*
[03-01:10] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I rather not, the thought of Remy fucking is something that I can do without. * Chokes on his own spit as he looks at Zak.* I've just got one thing to say to that....NOT EVEN BEALZUBOB CAN GET ME TO FUCK REMY!!!!!!
[03-01:11] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((* Must check the spelling for that demon's name,*))
[03-01:11] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *seeing the boys entertained, she sort of musses about the bar; listening accutely; she doesn't have much to say ... don't know much about the family. She decides to mix an Apple Martini, sighing some. She hums a bit*
[03-01:13] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: I wasn't talking about Remy, I mean my dad... Ash. before I was born. Did you? *props himself up on the bar and gently clotheslines Lane as she walks by and just kinda... leans her against him, all the while looking at Hunter*
[03-01:14] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Checks his watch as he gets up.* But I must be off now. I've gotta drive down to Charolet North Carolina. As for Ash, I can't remember if I did. But if I did, then he must not have been that good in order for me to forget.
[03-01:14] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Lane.* Later sis.
[03-01:15] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: *laughs softly, satisfied enough... really didn't want to know, just wanted to make Hunter uncomfortable* drive careful.
[03-01:16] 007ef, ºMorguline : *unfolds his arms, lighting another cigar .. just listening at the time passes..*
[03-01:16] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *she laughs softly, and leans against him; snuggling, quite content* You're cozy ...
[03-01:16] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: Later, darling brother. *drops him a wink and waves*
[03-01:17] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: I am? *pats her head as if she were a poodle*
[03-01:18] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walks over to the door, picks up his suit cases, lugs them to his supped up boat of a car and throws them in. He gets in, starts up the engine and drives off.*
[03-01:18] 1cc7f, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Gone.*
[03-01:19] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: Mmhm. *manages to at least grab a beer as she's caught, lifting her eyes up to him* Nice arm, you've got there, Zak.
[03-01:20] 8a7b1, Solid Snake : *Jumps up to the roof to sit*
[03-01:21] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: thanks *flexes his thin, but still nice arm* I don't work out at all.
[03-01:22] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *rests her chin in the crook of his elbow, sort of just standing there, clotheslined; trying real hard not to grin like a loon; hasn't played like this in ages* So what're we gonna do now?
[03-01:23] 007ef, ºMorguline : Something not sexual, I hope. I have my sanity to maintain... *exhales*..
[03-01:24] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: Um *does it all the time... is suave to boot. just too bad his player is braindead* Something not sexual because Morg is my pal *haha of course said for effect* and I wouldn't want to make him uncomfortable.
[03-01:25] 007ef, ºMorguline : Perhaps a fight to the death would be more suitable for the occasion. *spoken casually, ashing off to the side*..
[03-01:26] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: Jesus, can't you just leave me alone? *frowns and glowers a bit; she hits the neck of the bottle against the bar with practiced force; cap pops off, tinking against the counter as it lands. She pulls hard, mood near to being shattered at this rate* Of course not. Can't offend the might Morguline. *sneered openly; she can't help her distaste* Oh, yes, that would please you so much, wouldn't it? Well you can count on that answer being a 'No', for the rest of my life.
[03-01:27] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: Nah, I'm a pacifist, man. Besides, I'd lose and my girlfriend would cry. hm... I kick ass at Monopoly, though
[03-01:27] 007ef, ºMorguline : Maybe if he just beat with with something blunt and hard then? Hmm.
[03-01:28] 007ef, ºMorguline : *shrugs his broad shoulders, eyes never leaving the window*..
[03-01:29] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: Such aggression, Morg. You should get a massage or something. It's not healthy.
[03-01:30] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *she pulls down, slipping out of Zak's grasp, a little grumpy now. She hops up onto the bar, kicking her legs a bit. She eyes Zak silently, nursing her beer on occasion*
[03-01:30] 007ef, ºMorguline : I have my own personal way of releasing my stress. See previous comments.
[03-01:32] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: *looks at Lane, then down at his hands, then back at Lane.... wondering if he's supposed to do something... or something*
[03-01:32] 007ef, ºMorguline : *ashes again, shifting lightly against the walls*..
[03-01:33] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *sort of nudges against him, shoulder to shoulder* Monopoly, eh ..? Wanna play a game?
[03-01:34] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: I kick ass at that game and I get to be the shoe.
[03-01:37] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: Fine. I get to be the car! *grins, and hops off the bar* C'mon, there's a gameboard in the Library. *scootches off in that direction, snagging his hand and tugging him along*
[03-01:38] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: *is tugged along, not putting up much resistance* the car? excellent choice.
[03-01:40] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *nods, as they hit the library. Opens the doors, walks inside, and tugs him to the back left corner where boardgames are stored. Heh. She spots the monopoly game; and points* Way the hell up there. *is short, yo* Dammit ... *looks for a chair*
[03-01:42] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: *crosses his arms over his chest... could easily reach it with some tip toe action... but why when this girl is going to get a chair and do it?* it sure is... wow. way up there
[03-01:42] 007ef, ºMorguline : *tosses another cigar into the heath, gaze returning to the room at the Taint leaves it*..
[03-01:45] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *pokes him in the side, giving him an 'eye'* You can reach it, can't you?
[03-01:45] 007ef, ºMorguline : (Hahaha.)
[03-01:45] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: *nods, never one to lie*
[03-01:47] 007ef, ºMorguline : *anyways .. gone*..
[03-01:48] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: ((later Pres))
[03-01:49] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *pokes him again* So why don't'cha? *crooked smile* Unless you'd rather play somthin' else ... *cheesiest line ever. Of course it's coming from her*
[03-01:50] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: *tilts his head, causing his dark hair to fall into his innocent baby blue eyes* because you looked like you had it all under control.
[03-01:54] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *she sighs heavily; not annoyed, just sort of ... yeah. She snatches a chair and hefts herself up on it, reaching to grab the game, her rather nicely padded rear near his face, unless he's moved much*
[03-01:56] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: *hasn't, but watches her, nodding in approval* I'm all about the women's lib stuff. Independant women who don't need men *nods again* very cool.
[03-01:58] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *she turns to face him, still on the chair. She koncks him on the head with the box, and sticks out her tongue* If I thought you actually knew what you were talking about, I'd consider that a pretty good line. *she drops fromt eh chair,and makes for a table*
[03-02:00] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: well thank you. hey! we can be like those people that play chess for years *follows her to a table* only we're all about monopoly
[03-02:01] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *flops down, and opens the box, poking about to find the car* Yeah ... that sit there and think about their moves for like, seven years at a time and such?
[03-02:03] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: *frowns* the shoe is missing... leave it to Remy to have an incomplete Monopoly set *picks up the horse instead and smiles a little* cowboy
[03-02:05] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *glances up at him; noting the slight, even if it was playful. She grins* So do you ride well, then, cowboy ..? *inuendo oozing from every word, of course. She flattens the board on the table, and prods the money* Who's the bank?
[03-02:06] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: Well I didn't give myself the name *sits down in a chair* You can be. I trust you to not rip me off.
[03-02:09] 10909, ºRemy LeBeau: *slips out of the shadows and thumps Zakari upside the head before wandering off*
[03-02:09] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *laughs lightly, and starts to doll out the cash* So'd you know you're like ... and uncle now? Least I think that makes you an uncle ... your Saige's bro, right? Yeah, well, she popped.
[03-02:10] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: Yeah, I heard. I was actually on my way over to see the little squirt, but I got sidetracked... as usual. I don't think that makes me your uncle
[03-02:11] 10909, *Cade LeBeau: *is the dad thank you....and with that, Cade enters for the first time in a while. looking around, he kinda looks like hell as he's halfway been there with Sam*
[03-02:12] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: Didn't say that, dude. *leans back in her chair, and tosses him one of the die* Roll.
[03-02:12] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: *blinks as he realized.... how he misunderstood that* yeah, I'm an uncle... and I'm stupid.
[03-02:13] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: *snags up the dice, but just holds them* you owe me five more dollars *doesn't pay any attention to Cade... probably the first cold thing he's ever done in his life*
[03-02:16] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: ((*did not even see the Remy-kins post! my bad*)) *was thomped... very bad expirience... moved on*
[03-02:17] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *eyes lift up to drift over Cade; recognizing him for another brother. Not likely he'll recognize her as a sister. She scowls* No I don't. The bills are stuck together. *reaches over the board, snagging up his fives, and thumbing through them* See?
[03-02:17] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: oh. ok *rolls and moves his little cowboy* um... I'll buy this one *forks over the cash*
[03-02:18] 10909, *Cade LeBeau: *walks towards the bar...he's got baby puke on his shirt and even smells like baby. was with his son, yo. probably doesnt know Lane as he;s the absent brother of the family- always in NYC at the Amarantus or with Ethan*
[03-02:20] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *she forks over the deed, and returns any change* Damn ...I wanted Baltic. Wracks it up after you get a hotel in there. Everybody lands on it. *snags the dice and rolls herself; moving seven. Chance, yeah!*
[03-02:21] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: *resists asking the asshole any questions because the nasty side of him may come out and since it never has, he'd like to keep it that way.... he'll see his sister and nephew all in due time. instead he leans over and tries to see Lane's chance card*
[03-02:22] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: well, I'm the cowboy baby...
[03-02:23] 10909, *Cade LeBeau: *and at this point...he's liable to use Obtenebration on Zakari..is Sam's Ghoul so he has base level Disciplines.....he picks up a beer, keeping to himself for the most part*
[03-02:24] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: *glances at her watch and decides to go* Finish later? * asked, but she doesn't wait for a response, and scoots out*
[03-02:26] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: Later. I'm going anyways. My sister deserves some flowers or something. *looks at Cade as he walks by* you look great, Cade. Hope your happy. *obviously doesn't mean any of it*
[03-02:26] 10909, *Cade LeBeau: Come back and say it when you mean it, punk. *is definitely snappish as all hell*
[03-02:28] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: You don't want to hear what I mean. I'm just glad my sister unloaded your ass before you brought her down with you. *and with that, he's out the door and it slams behind him*
[03-02:29] 10909, *Cade LeBeau: *just lets him go.....the punk isnt worth what Cade would do to him at this point*
[03-02:30] 9e7fa, *Zakari.Gavin: *IS SO WORTH IT! who do you think you're talking about, here!))
[03-02:32] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: (*giggles ..*
[03-02:32] ffb3d, Lane LeBeau: ..)
[03-22:02] c8e93, Lane LeBeau: (*so ...bored ...*)
[03-23:30] 1dfde, *Saige: (Checks out her wicked cool pic)
[03-23:35] c8e93, Lane LeBeau: (*takes the pic home with her and does .. bad things ..*)
[03-23:36] 1dfde, *Saige: ((muahaha *is the queen*))
[03-23:40] 1dfde, *Saige: ((also spills ice water down her shirt... is NOT having a very graceful day))
[03-23:41] 64f0c, *Elisa Braddock: (*takes pictures*)
[03-23:44] 1dfde, *Saige: (*checks out the fine array of hot bitches in here... Lun excluded because he's not a bitch, even though that's up for debate heh*))
[03-23:44] c8e93, Lane LeBeau: (*snickers, an' takes video. one up on elsie ...heh ...-steals cute hotness of bitches into a corner and has her way*)
[03-23:49] 1dfde, *Saige: ((*stops BSing and lurks... not wanting to disrupt any RP that may happen, even though there hasn't been any since last night*))
[04-00:00] 007ef, lurker: Word.
[04-00:05] c07d1, Skuzzle Butt: twizle stick)
[04-00:06] 007ef, lurker: What in the hell.
[04-00:08] 007ef, lurker: I have a MACE!! ::le flee!::
[04-00:33] 8a7b1,Lungret: ((Bleh.))
[04-00:33] 8a7b1,Lungret: ((*just wanted to post something*))
[04-00:33] 8a7b1,Lungret: ((*has posted something, and thus, is done posting*))
[04-00:34] 8a7b1,Lungret: ((*yup, is --done-- posting*))
[04-00:35] 8a7b1,Lungret: ((*...totally done*))
[04-00:48] c8e93, Lorna: *she ambles up the front stairs; never been here before, but hell, might be worth it. Pulls black hair off her shoulders and hums lightly, step light and jaunty*
[04-00:51] 1dfde, Emily: *stands outside by a tree, smoking a joint. Except for her incredibly pale skin and red hair, she's almost invisable due to her black leather pants and grey tank top*
[04-00:53] c8e93, Lorna: *being invisible is cool! ..-alas, she is not; quite visible, and making her way towards the door. Whistles lightly, glancing about*
[04-00:54] 1dfde, Emily: ((*begs forgiveness for her 5th grade spelling tonight... is a little drunk and a lotta tired*))
[04-00:55] c8e93, Lorna: (*no forgiveness needed ..all well n' good, man*)
[04-00:55] 1dfde, Emily: *looks up as she hears the whistling and instinctively stuffs the joint behind her back and watches the girl*
[04-00:57] c8e93, Lorna: Ooo .. *can smell the pot on the air; she sniffs, and turns, searching for the source. Catching a glint of red against white against black, she raises both brows, and calls over* Now don't hold out on me. What kind you got?
[04-00:58] 1dfde, Emily: *calls back* depends... are you anyone that's going to arrest me and cause me to lose my job?
[04-00:59] c8e93, Lorna: *scoffs at her concern, and stuffs her hands in her pockets, rocking on her heals* Not unless you want me to be.
[04-01:00] 1dfde, Emily: *just removes the joint from behind her back and holds it out without a word*
[04-01:02] c8e93, Lorna: *saunters over, oozing confidence, but also that strange kind of clearness and naivette that comes with it. Plucks the joint from between her fingers, brown eyes sweeping down over her smoothly; after a hard, long drag, she hands it back, eyes returning to her face. She holds in silence*
[04-01:04] 1dfde, Emily: *waits a minute, just holding the joint as she watches this girl and her reaction to the drugs... Did she really want it? Or is she just showing off or something of that nature* Well? *pretty lips curve into a smirk* do you approve?
[04-01:08] c8e93, Lorna: *releases slow; you can always tell quality by how much you hack, or so she holds to believe, heh. Tongue slides out and swirls lightly across her lips. Slight smile* Sure. *tugs her hand through her hair again, eyes drfiting; thoughtful look* Yeah, not bad at all. *eyes glisten just a bit; she turns, and heads back toward the stairs, giving one of those ..'Come follow me' looks over her shoulder. Hell, why not ..*
[04-01:10] 1dfde, Emily: *chuckles, amused and follows her, but stops in the door way to snuff the joint out on the door frame*
[04-01:15] c8e93, Lorna: *she surfs in her back pocket for a smoke, catching up her whistling tune again. Curses that she has no lighter; sauntering down the hall, she figures the bar'll have matches at least*
[04-01:17] 1dfde, Emily: *slips from behind the girl and sits at a table, pulling a lighter out from somewhere down her shirt and just taps it on the table top, watching her silently*
[04-01:19] c8e93, Lorna: *turns to face her; lips twitching in amusement. She walks over, and boldly seats herself at the same table, hand held out for the lighter* May I?
[04-01:21] 1dfde, Emily: *sets the lighter into her hand with a little 'slap'* Of course *takes the lighter back again before Lorna can take hold of it* If you tell me your name.
[04-01:22] c8e93, Lorna: *fingers curl briefly, before the plastic butane holder's snatched from her semi-grasp. Brows raise, but she smiles amiably; feeling she has been a bit rude* Lorna ... you?
[04-01:25] 1dfde, Emily: *releases the lighter* Emily *looks briefly into the other womans eyes with her own smouldering green ones as she grins and uses a lame ass guy line* remember it, because you'll be screaming it later.
[04-01:29] c8e93, Lorna: *smile broadens in delight; she thought she smelled a sweet, suculant girl-girl. Drops a slow wink, cupping her hand around the flame to light; dragging lazily. Smoke wafts up, spiralling from lips and nose. She reaches back, and brings up her pack in offering* We'll see who's screaming what. Might find yourself surprised that you're the one screaming. *even as she speaks, she blushes like mad; surprised by her boldness*
[04-01:29] c8e93, Lorna: * ... and offers the lighter back, too*
[04-01:31] 1dfde, Emily: Well *leans back in the chair as she takes the lighter* I didn't know that line actually worked.
[04-01:32] c8e93, Lorna: *feels a bit childish at that comment, remaining back-straight* Hey, personality shows through even the most used of lines.
[04-01:34] 1dfde, Emily: It's a great line, just men don't know how to do it right... just like most things. *stuffs the lighter back down her shirt*
[04-01:36] c8e93, Lorna: *tosses her pack back into one of her rear pockets. Eyes drift, then return to her. She offers something of a self-mocking grin* Not much of a conversationalist, sorry. I'd ask you if you come here much, or what you do for a living .. you know, as Icebreakers. But those hardly lead anywhere ... and as for men. Pffft. They're only good as decoration.
[04-01:39] 1dfde, Emily: *chuckles lightly* well, I teach English to middle school kids and I've never been here in my life if that makes me any more interesting. Personally, I don't give a rats ass what you do. I don't know you yet and if I get to know you, it wouldn't matter anyways.
[04-01:42] c8e93, Lorna: *a bit cuaght off guard; is like that, comes with that lack of experience thing. She drags again, lazily, brown eyes roving her face carefully* Part of me wishes I had enough wit to counter that. Part of me could give a flying fuck. I like the way you think. *she eases back some, one arm hooked over the back of her chair*
[04-01:44] 1dfde, Emily: *smiles, diggin' this chick* yeah, well thinking is nice, but I do have features that are much more.... stimulating
[04-01:48] c8e93, Lorna: *lips twitch around her nearly-dead smoke; she leans over some and crushes it against the bottom of a tray; never one for poor breath, she pops the orginal curiously strong peppermint of England, and lolls it around on her tongue, lips parted for a little show. Eyes glint* I'm sure. Might end up liking those, too.
[04-01:49] 1dfde, Emily: *nods towards the peppermints* I could show you a really great trick with those
[04-01:50] c8e93, Lorna: *brows raise, and she offers up the tin* Show away, Emily.
[04-01:52] 1dfde, Emily: *smirks and doesn't make a move for the mints* not in public... that would surely land us in jail or on some porn site.
[04-01:54] c8e93, Lorna: Oh! *eyes widen some, and she blushes hard; withdrawing the mints into her pocket again* Well, then ... *shifts some in her chair; got her mind going now ..*
[04-01:55] 1dfde, Emily: *chuckles, very amused by her reaction* You sure are a shy little thing.
[04-01:56] c8e93, Lorna: I try not to be .. *smiles simply, with a shrug* Hope that's not too much of a problem.
[04-01:57] 1dfde, Emily: oh, of course not. It's cute *drops her a wink*
[04-01:58] c8e93, Lorna: *chuckles, and tilts her head, few random wisps falling in her eyes from her hair* Awful sweet of you to say, Em. *eyes gleam lightly* I'd say lets find a room, but that might be presumptuous. And a bit rushy.
[04-02:00] 1dfde, Emily: I heard they had rooms here. I was hoping that was true. I'm too fucking lazy to move into my apartment tonight. *stands up and taps the other woman's nose* but if you'd wait right here there is one bag that I have in my car that I just can't go a night without *and with that she walks out the door, a confident gait*
[04-02:02] c8e93, Lorna: *slumps back in her chair, legs sprawled before her. She watches her go with a broad, 'all right' smile* I'll be right here ...
[04-02:04] 1dfde, Emily: *mosies out to her '62 'vette, black of course and rummages through the trunk until she finds a little red leather over night bag. She shuts the trunk, slings the bag over her shoulder and strolls right back in* so... I don't see anyone here to give us a room, unless they're hiding
[04-02:06] c8e93, Lorna: I got the impression that this place is pretty much a free for all. *stands, stretching long limbs. She shrugs, and scratches a dimple in her cheek* Figure we'll just have to wander until we find an unlocked door.
[04-02:08] 1dfde, Emily: *has a whole bag of tricks... and a toothbrush* well what in the hell are we hanging out here for? *slips her free arm around Lorna's waist*
[04-02:10] c8e93, Lorna: *gladly leans into Em, taking her hips in similar fashion. Cocks her head to the side, and nuzzles her cheek some* Hell if I know. *leads 'em off*
[04-02:11] 1dfde, Emily: *is gone to make hot sticky love to this beautiful brunette*
[04-02:12] c8e93, Lorna: * ... one, very simple, poignant word: score! ..-an it's a redhead .. old curtains/carpet thing intrigues her*
[04-17:56] 2be37, Lane LeBeau : *she squats on the roof, legs dangling over the edge. Green eyes peer mildly about, and she enjoys the feel of the breeze against her skin and hair. She sighs slightly and chews her lip in silence*
[04-18:03] d350e, *Carter: *walks down the gravel road, boots crunching the ground as he walks, dark hair falling in those peircing green eyes.*
[04-18:06] 2be37, Lane LeBeau : *eyes drift mildly down toward the approaching Carter. She smiles softly, but her eyes are darkened by some deep, troubling upset. She considers going to greet him, but not just yet. She's not in the right frame of mind. She watches him in silence, enjoying the dark*
[04-18:09] d350e, *Carter: *if lanes scent isn't masked he can smell her, but doesn't act as though... continues his lazy gait to the main door, black Tee clinging to him, for it seems he's walked a long way.. *
[04-18:12] 2be37, Lane LeBeau : *she quietly slips back to the stairwell, footfalls soft. She drifts slowly down the stairs, sighing lightly, mind bogged. Shoulders a little slumped, head somewhat bowed, she makes down the hall toward the parlor, coming from the opposite direction of Carter*
[04-18:15] d350e, *Carter: *Opens the main door and enters, boots thunking on the floor, his green eyes look everywhere.... *
[04-18:17] 2be37, Lane LeBeau : *eyes downcast, she can hear him, but isn't sure where he might be; perhaps already in the parlor. She steps in, eyes lifting briefly; they're sad and dulled. She spots Carter and smiles, but only a little. She pushes a hand through her hair and sighs*
[04-18:19] d350e, *Carter : *looks to her and smiles, looking in her eyes.... Frowning he moves over to her..* what's wrong? * he asks gently, concern written on his face.*
[04-18:20] 2be37, Lane LeBeau : *bloody tears in her eyes* I don't know. I love being a LeBeau, and being your lover, and everything about my life. But I've been missing Gaia, and it hurts.
[04-18:23] d350e, *Carter : * looks as if he would cry for her.* I'm sorry...... * he's no clue what to say... and feels like beating himself for not being a help... he gently wipes the blood tears away..*
[04-18:25] 2be37, Lane LeBeau : *she shakes her head, and pushes his hand gently away, taking it into her own. She shrugs* I'll get over it. So how're you? *she gives him the once over* Been doing some travelling?
[04-18:28] d350e, *Carter : I'm alright..... *he says, watching her.. nodding to the travalling* yeah, I don't like cars so I just walk everywhere... * he shrugged.. at least when sweaty he doesn't smell..*
[04-18:32] 2be37, Lane LeBeau : *she smiles* Come on. I want to calm down, and I want to get you out of those clothes. Let's go get a bath; and I really mean it this time. *genuine, easy smile. Nothing overtly sexual about her tone today. She only wants to be close to him. She tugs him toward the hallway and their suite*
[04-18:33] d350e, *Carter : *smiles and goes with her, and running through his dark hair, eyes watching her kindly..* a bath sounds good actually..
[04-18:39] 2be37, Lane LeBeau : *she smiles and slips them into her room; door closing* Go on, get undressed. *steps into the bathroom, movements graceful and smooth; she leans over the tub, turning the spigots*
[04-18:40] d350e, *Carter : *kicks his boots off, moving them so they won't get tripped over, and shrugs his dirty shirt off, and moves to undo his pants, which actually in some spots look burned..*
[04-18:45] 2be37, Lane LeBeau : *she tests the water; not finding it too hot. She pulls a large, fluffy sponge off of a shelf, and a bar of soap. She turns to him, eyes roving over his beautiful body. She blushes; still in awe that she has this man. She motions for him to get in*
[04-18:48] d350e, *Carter : *with his pants off she can see a slash on his leg, all theway along is outer calf muscle, he moves to get in, the dried blood tinting the water some...*
[04-18:50] 2be37, Lane LeBeau : *she's disturbed by the wound, and forces him to lift his leg so she might get a better look. Garou she used to be, and fighting she's superb at, but she certainly doesn't want her werecat going of and getting hurt* What did this to you? You walked with this? *her tone is demanding and somewhat angry. The scent of the blood invites hunger, as always, but she promptly ignores it*
[04-18:53] d350e, *Carter : *kinda grimaces that she noticed... but how could anyone not.. duh... he kinda looks around the room, not looking her in the eyes..* oh just... some little punk... * not going to mention this punk was another were that wanted to take his sister as his...*
[04-18:55] d350e, *Carter : his mate*)
[04-18:55] 2be37, Lane LeBeau : *she glares at him, fingers probing the wound lightly. She feels like hitting him, for being so foolish* So you picked a fight, is what you're telling me? *she stands, and steps back into the room; fully expecting him to answer as she searches for something to mend the wound with. A few inches near the deepest center need a stitch* Who was it?
[04-18:58] d350e, *Carter : *winces, damnit prodding hurts he thinks.. with blood gone you can see some muscle, and 1/4 inch more and you'd see bone, though yeah he did walk with it..* No I didn't pick a fight! * growls, softly, if he were cat form ears would be back, whiskers too... he slumps slightly..* he started it.. * he almost pouts.... grown man.. almost pouting..*
[04-19:00] 2be37, Lane LeBeau : Then you were defending something, right? *pokes her head back around, glaring at him with snapping green eyes. She returns with a needle and durable, thick black thread. She could just heal him, of course, but she'll let him suffer. Tone is tight and upset, clearly*
[04-19:02] d350e, *Carter : *looks at the needle and looks up at her..* you could say so..... * he splashes the water alittle looking at his leg, which is bleeding a little again..* It was my sister I was defending.. * he mumbles, not in the least happy at the look of the needle..*
[04-19:06] 2be37, Lane LeBeau : *she eases over him, fingers trailing lightly over his neck. She lifts his chin lightly, eyes shimmering with worry. She looks hurt, but can only force a smile* Just promise me you'll be careful next time, okay?
[04-19:07] 2be37, Lane LeBeau : *she eases over him, fingers trailing lightly over his neck. She lifts his chin lightly, eyes shimmering with worry. She looks hurt, but can only force a smile* Just promise me you'll be careful next time, okay? *she kneels beside the tub, and with a sigh, sets aside the needle and thread*
[04-19:10] d350e, *Carter: *looks at her..* I'm sorry, I ... didn't want you to see it...... * sighs, mad that he doesn't heal as fast as he would like...* I will be more careful.. * he assures her... * I'm so sorry that I upset you...
[04-19:13] 2be37, Lane LeBeau : Don't worry about it. I'm just being a stupid female. *she ressts a palm against the wound; very lightly, she begins to chant, almost a low, vibrating sound. The wound closes, and she sighs lightly, a little drained for the effort. She dunks the sponge, and gently rests it atop his head, squeezing the water down over him* Carter ... why haven't you found a mate?
[04-19:17] d350e, *Carter: * he smiles at her, a soft purr ecsaping him..* thank you Lane* he says softly... . apon her words he tilted his head watching her..* I.. don't know...
[04-19:23] 2be37, Lane LeBeau : *she wets his hair several time with the sponge, trailing the soft thing down against his neck, and over his shoulders, leaning over the water, which is full; she turns the spigots off, her breats brushing the water lightly; he's shoulder deep. She brushes a few strands of hair behind his ear* I don't know how it is for werepanthers, but for Garou, for most us, mating is crucial to keep the Race strong. I would think one as strong as you are, as poweful, would have settled down with your mate by now.
[04-19:24] 2be37, Lane LeBeau : *it's hurting her to say all of this; she hates that in either life she could have never given him that. She's come to a decision ..*
[04-19:36] d350e, *Carter: *he looks her in the eyes, his purr though there very softened.. * I don't need a mate... * he shrugs.. * I've got you.......
[04-19:37] d350e, *Carter: (*beats her computer and will be on later*)
[04-22:44] 84252, Emily: (*pokes manda with some... pokin' device*)
[04-22:45] 6562b, Lorna: (*squees n' ... pokes court with ...uh ...stick. yeah. heehee*)
[04-22:49] 6562b, Lorna: (*sadly lost lorna's pic url ..-puppy eyes* does the great and powerful court still recall the url? )
[04-22:50] 84252, Emily: ((*does* gimme a sec to git it fer ya))
[04-22:50] 6562b, Lorna: (*lavishes worship and praise upon the goddess*)
[04-22:56] 6562b, Lorna: (testies ..hehehehe)
[04-23:01] 8d2f4, *Talib: ((*laughs**))
[04-23:02] 84252, Emily : *wakes up slowly, her messy red hair in her face. A sheet is wrapped around her otherwise lovely naked body*
[04-23:04] 6562b, Lorna : *sprawled like a guy, she hangs half off the bed, blankets draped over her hips. Brown hair cascades over the bottom sheet like so much melted chocolate; completely zonked. Em does fine work*
[04-23:07] 6562b, Lorna : (*whacks fox like the bad boy he is* stay outta dis! *snicker*)
[04-23:07] 84252, Emily : *rolls around slowly, a little confused about where she is until she sees the fine girl in bed with her then of course she smiles. She sorta slides over and wraps an arm around Lorna's waist and whispers in her ear* hey...
[04-23:10] 6562b, Lorna : *pretty oak eyes sqint open, head turning, she peers at Em through her hair for a long moment, before a wide smile signals she recalls the previous night. Her arm comes up, wrapping around her shoulders and pulling her close; tender kiss to the forehead* hey ... sleep ok?
[04-23:12] 84252, Emily : *nods a couple times* you're falling off the bed.
[04-23:14] 6562b, Lorna : *playful glint to her eye, she curls her arm tighter, and rolls off, landing softly on the mound of covers, and ppulling Emily right on top of her* That's fixed now, isn't it?
[04-23:16] 84252, Emily : ah! *a bundle of limbs and sheets* That is the best problem solving I've ever seen *burries her head in Lorna's neck and nibbles*
[04-23:19] 6562b, Lorna : *sighs a bit, contenting in the affection, letting her head fall back, fingers dancing lightly over Em's back, pushing that pesky sheet away* Mm .. thank you ..
[04-23:21] 84252, Emily : *sits up, straddling Lorna's hips and looks down all precious and messy first thing in the morning-like* I need blueberry pancakes. Would you like to make pancakes with me?
[04-23:24] 6562b, Lorna : *she smiles, hands coming to rest on her hips gently, and she shakes her head* Only if I get to make the coffee. *one hand snakes up and tugs on one of those lovely red locks*
[04-23:29] 84252, Emily : It would be best if you did. I can't make coffee for shit. People like me keep coffee houses in business. *stands up, but still has one leg on either side of Lorna's hips. She holds out a helping hand* c'mon.
[04-23:32] 6562b, Lorna : *admires the view very openly for a moment, before grabbing a hand and lifting herself up, shaking out brown hair; has that annoying hair, that's so straight it's always perfect. She reaches up and hooks Em's chin between her fingers lightly* I used to work at a Starbucks. I'll make you the best cup of coffee you've ever had.
[04-23:37] 84252, Emily : *leans her trapped chin forward just a little so she can kiss Lorna's nose* I'll make it worth your while... *drops her a little wink before going on the quest to at least find her panties and shirt... not EVERYONE gets that special view*
[04-23:38] 6562b, Lorna : *she sighs lightly; that contented sigh. She surfs through the bedding to find her tee and panties, too; never did like to dress after a night like that* Already have, darlin'.
[04-23:41] 84252, Emily : *laughs softly, having to dig under the bed for her panties, the shirt is still MIA though* Don't tell me that. I was looking forward to it.
[04-23:45] 6562b, Lorna : Oh, well. *snatches up a shirt, and dangles it for her; it's not hers. Holding it out, she continues the hunt using her feet to move the bedding around* You can always make it worth my while again. I certainly wouldn't mind. *soft snicker8
[04-23:47] 84252, Emily : *snatches the shirt from Lorna's hand and slides it on and is plenty dressed* I wouldn't either.
[04-23:51] 6562b, Lorna : *finding similar attire, she snatches up Em's hand and tugs her gently toward the kitchen via the parlor*
[04-23:52] 84252, Emily : *allows herself to be tugged away. There's a bit of dance in her pantless steps to the kitchen*
[04-23:59] 84252, Emily : ((el pauseroony))
[05-00:10] 6562b, Lorna : *she smiles to herself, and pulls Em against her, arm slipping around her waist* So what happens if they don't have any food in this joint?
[05-00:13] 84252, Emily : then we'll put 'very unsatisfactory' on the comment card. *gives Lorna a playful bear hug as they just kinda burst through the kitchen door* if it was that great anyways, then there would be a chef making pancakes and we wouldn't have even had to get out of bed.
[05-00:16] 6562b, Lorna : *giggles and kisses her gentle-like, before giving the kitchen a harsh once-over* Well, it'll do ... but you're right. We should be lounging around on silk and down, instead of prancing in our panties to cook. *slow smile* Though that's not such a horrible thing.
[05-00:18] 84252, Emily : nope. *rubs the back of Lorna's thigh with just the very tips of her fingers* lets get this show on the road before I turn into a beast.
[05-00:21] 6562b, Lorna : *giggles and thwacks Em on the rear, a good, loving tap, before scooting over to the pantry. Shovels out flour, and other necessary ingredients, chewing on her lip thoughtfully, and putting it back on the shelf* I forgot. You're the cook. I can't cook at all. *snatching up the cheap generic coffee, she scoots to the coffee maker*
[05-00:23] 84252, Emily : *chuckles softly* not even pancakes *goes over and gets the necessary ingredients for the pancakes, including blueberries, then turns on the stove... of course leaning over to check the heat*
[05-00:26] 6562b, Lorna : Nope. I've been caught burning water. *since the coffee's cheap, she uses twice the amount she normally would for a full pot; sprinkling a bit of salt with it to keep the bitterness at bay, producing a smooth and easily drinkable cup. Snapping the filter closed, she grabs up the pot and mosies to the sink to fill it with water*
[05-00:27] 84252, Emily : *measures and mixes, checking out Lorna out of the corner of her eye because there's nothing cuter than a woman making coffee half-dressed*
[05-00:29] 6562b, Lorna : *cronically chews her lip, too, adding to that oh-so-cute look she has in the mornings, heavy hair falling back over her shoulders as she pours the water, hits the magic button, and sets the pot back. Proceeds to move from cubbord to cubbord, searching for coffee mugs* (*pardon lack of spelling skills this evening, puhlease*)
[05-00:31] 84252, Emily : *pours some of the batter on the hot skillet with a satisfying 'hiss'* I have to be out of here in about an hour... to move into my apartment and make sure the movers don't ruin my stuff.
[05-00:34] 6562b, Lorna : *she nods, hiding a frown. Finding cups, she asks* Well, do you want any help? *offering herself up, of course* How do you take yours, by the way?
[05-00:38] 84252, Emily : uh. black. nope... well.. I need a *makes a flipping motion with her hand because she can't remember what the thingy is called to flip the pancakes* do you see one?
[05-00:41] 6562b, Lorna : *reaches into a conviniently placed utensil holder and snatches up a spatula, tossing it at her* I like a woman who can take real coffee. *which has brewed, and thankfully turned out as black as she likes it. Dark and suspicious looking. She pours two black coffees, and saunters over to Em, holding hers for her. Rests her chin on her shoulder and watches her work wonders* It looks so easy ... but I can never manage to do it.
[05-00:46] 84252, Emily : *flips the pancake... and is just so awesome that it doesn't splat all over like a dead spider... and one handed even while taking a sip of coffee* mmmm no woman can beat you and this coffee. *leans over and gives her a soft kiss, the taste of the coffe still on her lips*
[05-00:50] 6562b, Lorna : *presses gently into the kiss, idle hand drifting up her left arm. Breaks it when she smiles* I told you so. *taps her lightly on the nose, and moves away to find a couple of plates and some eating utensils*
[05-00:51] 84252, Emily : *makes pancake after pancake until she has a nice stack of about 10 or so, then she quits because any more would just get cold anyways* wha-la!
[05-00:55] 6562b, Lorna : *claps her hands, and mosies with two plates, two napkins, and forks* Plate 'em up and I'll bring the coffee and butter and stuff out. *shoo's her toward the door, and busies herself finding accessories to their meal*
[05-00:58] 84252, Emily : *does as commanded and keeps the pancakes company at the table...waiting very patiently considering there's pancakes involved*
[05-01:00] 6562b, Lorna : *comes out with a silver tray, bedecked with individual butter dishes, kniives, forks, and the consumate bottle of syrup; which she had enough sense to heat up, 'cause it's just yummier that way. Caraff of coffee, too. She seats herself and sets her things down, smiling* If they taste as good as they look and smell, I'll be in heaven twice in a few short hours, thanks to you.
[05-01:03] 84252, Emily : If I were wearing pants, I'd think you were trying to get into them *loads up her pancakes with too much butter, but a little less syrup that what may be expected*
[05-01:06] 6562b, Lorna : *no butter for her, just a good douse with the syrup* Hey, if you were wearing pants, it'd be all the fun of getting you out of them again. *rolls a pancake up, and stabs the middle with her fork, lifting and letting it drip a moment; before being very uncouth and biting nearly half of it off*
[05-01:07] 84252, Emily : *cuts hers and loads the fork up with bites that are much too big for her mouth, but shovels them in anyways so that her cheeks bulge way out*
[05-01:13] 6562b, Lorna : *reaches over, and pokes her cheeks playfully; not hard enough to make her spit her food, but close. She takes another massive bite herself, leaning back in her chair. Washes it down with a large gulp of coffee*
[05-01:15] 84252, Emily : *munches and munches, but definately can't come anywhere near finishing them* I think I made too much *leans back in her chair with the coffee cradled in her hands*
[05-01:17] 6562b, Lorna : *nods, and sips her coffee again. She lifts a wrist, as if to look at the time, recalling her mentioning an hour; finds it missing - of course, who knows where it was flung to last night - and glances for a clock; spotting one, she frowns* If you want to make it back to the city in time, I think you're going to have to go soon.
[05-01:20] 84252, Emily : *takes a stab in the dark* I could kinda use some help with like... decorating and painting if you don't have anything fun to do...
[05-01:20] 6562b, Lorna : (*just really, really, really hates fucking icons. really does*)
[05-01:21] 84252, Emily : ((*uses 'em or Pres bitches*))
[05-01:23] 6562b, Lorna : *bright, big smile. She shakes her head* Nah, actually ... I only came here 'cause I heard it was a happenin' place ... turns out I was right. *drops a wink, and nods* Sure. I love to paint, actually. *glances at the dishes, and grins slyly* I say we just leave them. I don't think this place has lived up to its reputation outside of the fine people it plays host to. *that fine person being Em, of course*
[05-01:25] 84252, Emily : *raises a brow and smiles, flattered of course, but keeps it on the down low* well... make sure you put that on the comment card. Leave the fucking dishes, but I can't leave my bag it's still upstairs.
[05-01:28] 6562b, Lorna : All right then, let's go get that bag of yours ... that naught, naughty bag. *chuckles, and offers her hand* C'mon.
[05-01:30] 84252, Emily : Well *slips her hand into Lorna's and drags the poor girl up the stairs, wanting to get outta here and to her new place with this woman as soon as possible* it was a little nice to use it all on someone other than myself *bursts through the door and... of course, finds her pants just behind the door*
[05-01:32] 6562b, Lorna : *releases Em long enough to dress and find her watch; leaving the room a complete mess, of course. She waits by the door for Em to gather her things* You have a car, right? 'Cause I took a cab up here.
[05-01:34] 84252, Emily : *smirks, but has her back to Lorna... her car is her baby, but she wants to surprise her with it* uh yeah. I do.
[05-01:36] 6562b, Lorna : Good. 'Cause at this rate, it'll take the damned cab too long to get here. *really has time issues; can't stand to be one minute early or late. She offers up a hand, whenever she's ready*
[05-01:38] 84252, Emily : ah ha!!! *lifts up her bag, and of course she put the stuff right back in the bag after use... throwing them around an unknown room is just gross. She saunters over and slips her hand into Lorna's* let's blow this joint.
[05-01:41] 6562b, Lorna : Faster than a whore with a line. *fingers curl and grip firmly, as they head out*
[05-01:43] 84252, Emily : *looks over, obviously a little shocked, but impressed none the less by that. She leads Lorna out to her bbbbbeeeeaaaauuuuutiful black 1962 Corvette convertible and slick as can be, just tosses her bag in the back like... it's not some amazing car or anything that she drives... everyone has one, right?*
[05-01:47] 6562b, Lorna : *completely stops walking, and stares with wide eyes for a long, loooong time at the beauty before her - the car, of course* Holy shit, Em! That's fucking nice!!
[05-01:48] 84252, Emily : *opens the passenger door for her* I hope so... I sold my soul for it *winks with that wicked look in her eye that says that she did in one way or another*
[05-01:50] 6562b, Lorna : Shit. I would have done the same! *kisses her lightly before slipping in, sighing down into the seat* Oh, my ... so nice ...
[05-01:52] 84252, Emily : *shuts the door and shimmies over to her own side and slides in, ajusting the mirror a little so that Lorna can see them both in it* and look at how fucking good we look in it.
[05-01:53] 6562b, Lorna : *pulls her fingers through her hair, and grins wickedly at Em in the mirror* Let's fly, baby!
[05-01:54] 84252, Emily : *grins and starts that baby up and flies outta there, flinging dirt and gravel behind them*
[05-01:55] 6562b, Lorna : *gives one of those spontaneous yells as they dust off; it's the car, baby, you just can't help it!*
[05-02:04] 6562b, Lorna : (*bashes the lurker on the head, for the hell of it ..-sinks back into grumpy shadows*)
[05-02:05] 10e4a, Lurker: ( hey bebe, watch who you be thunkin' over the head.. * rubs head..*)
[05-02:06] 6562b, Lorna : 9*wufs her lurker girl genlte-like* just playin' with ya)
[05-02:07] 10e4a, Lurker: (*gives side glance..* this head is hard for stubornness not thunkin! * has to laugh though*)
[05-02:21] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire: *Wanders into the parlor quite sleepy*
[05-22:01] 54d0c, Court: aye me... it's a lonely life in this joint
[05-22:48] 8a7b1,Lungret: ((*noticed that too*))
[05-23:34] 54d0c, *Saige: (*posts just to drool over her own pic*)
[05-23:37] c7506, Lane LeBeau: (*wufs on saigey-poo for the hell of it*)
[05-23:39] 54d0c, *Saige: (*thinks Lane is a goddess... with a great name, too!*)
[05-23:40] c7506, Lane LeBeau: (*well o' course it's a great name hehehe ...lavishes in worship ..then cuts the stuff so people can rp n' ...stuff*)
[05-23:41] 54d0c, *Saige: (pft. nobody RP's but us... but will get into this nasty char anyways)
[05-23:43] 54d0c, *Saige : *sits inside, nevermind how she got there, writing in a note book*
[05-23:46] c7506, Lane LeBeau : *struts easily in, smoke dangling from her lips. She glances at Saige; has no clue who she is, mind you, so the whole family intrigue thing doesn't taint her point of view. Makes a tipping of the hat motion* 'Eve'in ...
[05-23:48] 54d0c, *Saige : *looks up from her work, her eyes are cool, but not all that hostile... yet* Is it already?
[05-23:49] c7506, Lane LeBeau : Been that way for quite a bit already, yes. *she would introduce herself, but ... nah. Doesn't want to ruin the marginal comradere yet. She makes for the bar* Can I get you anything?
[05-23:51] 54d0c, *Saige : *simply shakes her head and looks down at the pages, so if Layne wasn't looking at her, it would appear as if Saige totally ignored her*
[05-23:53] c7506, Lane LeBeau : *yeah, got that blown off feeling. Oh, well. She snags a beer, nothing fancy, and sits herself at the bar, legs dangling. Muttered* Wish Mom or Daddy Rem were around ... *pops the cap off, and takes a pull* Give me somethin' to do at least ... *turning into one of those people who sit at bars and talk to themselves*
[05-23:56] 54d0c, *Saige : *caught the muttering, but since she wasn't paying attention, she doesn't know what was said. She looks up again, a little more irritated this time at being interrupted and in her own defense, since Lane was talking and she's the only other person in the room... she assumes she's the one being spoken to* Excuse me?
[06-00:00] c7506, Lane LeBeau : *blinks, and turns green eyes on Saige* I wasn't talking to you. *gives her a once over, studying closely* Was just wondering if Daddy Rem might be comin' in tonight. *turns away again, as if turning her back, and pulls again on her beer. Would cry into if it wouldn't make it bloody* Or Lillie even. She was nice to me.
[06-00:01] 54d0c, *Saige : *laughs softly, but it's not all that pleasant of a sound* Oh, I bet she was.
[06-00:02] c7506, Lane LeBeau : *brows twitch in something of a frown, and she glances back over her shoulder* You got something against Lil?
[06-00:04] 54d0c, *Saige : Sometimes *taps her pen on the page*
[06-00:05] c7506, Lane LeBeau : Huh. *she's a LeBeau, not always considerate, and not always kind. She slips from her stool and scoots over toward the jukebox, fishing in her pocket for a few loose bills*
[06-00:07] 54d0c, *Saige : Just kick it *tucks her feet up under her, which are bare since her boots are tossed in front of her, and flips through some pages*
[06-00:08] c7506, Lane LeBeau : *blinks, and does just that; kicks it. It hums up, and she chooses no particular song; seeking only noise so she doesn't have to think about Gaia and her abandonment* What're you working on?
[06-00:10] 54d0c, *Saige : So that you can pretend to care in order to strike up some meaningless conversation? *said in a flat, monotone voice as if it's a well-thought out response*
[06-00:12] c7506, Lane LeBeau : I'd be lying if I said no. But pardon the attempt at common courtesy, Saige. *the name slithers off her tongue, like a curse nearly* I recognize you as Lil's brat. *muttered mildly ..no real venom in her voice. No energy for it*
[06-00:13] 54d0c, *Saige : Well, I forgot my gold stars at home... forgive me. *doesn't really have much venom in hers either... just flat bluntness*
[06-00:15] c7506, Lane LeBeau : We all have our fuck ups. *returns to her seat at the bar, and nurses her beer intently, eyes no where in particular* Doesn't mean we should be held hostage because of them.
[06-00:18] 54d0c, *Saige : No. I'd say not. *waves her hand a little, but her eyes are still downward* and who the fuck are you? You seem to know quite a bit considering I've never even seen you before.
[06-00:19] c7506, Lane LeBeau : *she sets her legs atop the bar, crossing at the ankles* I was one of Morguline's flunkies once. Now I'm Liz an' Rem's most recent kid. *pride in that; quite obvioius*
[06-00:22] 54d0c, *Saige : Ahh... *would normally say something incredibly rude about them, but since Rem-n-Liz saved her life and her son's, she's going to keep her mouth shut for at least a little while* Well, good luck. You'll definately need it in that mad house.
[06-00:24] c7506, Lane LeBeau : *she shrugs* Haven't seen Mom since she did the trick n' Dad doesn't even know I'm his kid yet. Hunter's the only sibling I've talked to. Otherwise, I'm completely clueless about the Fam. But with that many kids, it wouldn't surprise me if it's a little nuts.
[06-00:26] 54d0c, *Saige : They're like rabbits... you just put two together, then the next thing you know they're taking over the world
[06-00:27] c7506, Lane LeBeau : *chuckles good-naturedly* So it would seem.
[06-00:31] 54d0c, *Saige: So, you went from a wolf to a vampire? Did I... catch that correctly?
[06-00:32] c7506, Lane LeBeau : Quite. *shakes her beer; empty. She slips off her stool long enough to get another* That's exactly it.
[06-00:35] 54d0c, *Saige: Would you enlighten me on that process? I wasn't aware that that was possible.
[06-00:36] c7506, Lane LeBeau : Elizabeth isn't your typical Kindred. And if it wasn't possible, then certainly Morguline himself couldn't have been Turned, only to be 'rescued' by Crystal. *graceful lift and fall of shoulders again* It happened. I have no regrets.
[06-00:41] 54d0c, *Saige: Right *nods once, as her question really wasn't answered, but since it's not something she needs to know for her own personal use, she really doesn't care* So do you have a first name.... or do you just plan on going by 'one of the LeBeau's'?
[06-00:43] c7506, Lane LeBeau : Lane. *eases back again, feet propped, hands crossed over her stomach*
[06-00:43] 54d0c, *Saige: *raises a brow* Isn't that a man's name?
[06-00:44] c7506, Lane LeBeau : My father had a sense of humor. What can I say? *eyes close, and she relaxes intently*
[06-00:46] 54d0c, *Saige: I would say so *is rude... what can she say?*
[06-00:47] c7506, Lane LeBeau : Hm. No wonder everyone knows about the nitoreous Saige and Cade ... the both of you are grumpy bitches. *tone is mellow and really disinterested, but she keeps it up for spite, perhaps*
[06-00:49] c7506, Lane LeBeau : (*still cannot spell ...*)
[06-00:50] 54d0c, *Saige: *ooooo low blow and it works as her eyes flash with anger* There is no 'Saige and Cade'. there never was. The assholes around here don't know what the fuck they're talking about.
[06-00:51] c7506, Lane LeBeau : I had the privilage of watching the two of you at blows once. I'd say that indeed, there never was, and probably never will be a 'Saige and Cade' ...*voice thickens some, perhaps with malice* I just feel sorry for your kid, having to be torn between families like that.
[06-00:54] 54d0c, *Saige: *acutally laughs, a not-so-nice one, but still perhaps not the action that would be expected* I do too. No living thing on this planet deserves us as parents and I'm aware of it.
[06-00:57] c7506, Lane LeBeau : That's wise. Gives you ahead start in attempting not to fuck him up. I held him not long ago. He's a sweet lookin' kid. Pity if he turned out like any of you.
[06-00:58] 54d0c, *Saige: *narrows her eyes a little* Held him when? Where?
[06-00:59] c7506, Lane LeBeau : Right here. Don't worry ... she gave me the fifth degree before she let me do so, and she was right there the entire time.
[06-01:00] c7506, Lane LeBeau : *adds, casually* She brought him here, of course.
[06-01:00] 54d0c, *Saige: She? *was obviously not aware that her son ever even left her room*
[06-01:01] c7506, Lane LeBeau : Your mother.
[06-01:02] 54d0c, *Saige: *rolls her eyes* of course...
[06-01:05] c7506, Lane LeBeau : *falls silent, chewing on a lip intently*
[06-01:07] 54d0c, *Saige: I knew it was dangerous to fall asleep around that woman. Leave it to her to take my kid and pass him around the fucking bar. Even Liz has more courtesy than that... I hope.
[06-01:09] c7506, Lane LeBeau : Who knows? I think she only did it out of pride. Her grandkid kinda stuff and all.
[06-01:10] 54d0c, *Saige: *rubs her temple, knowing it's not good to get so pissed off just yet* oh shut up. what would you know?
[06-01:10] c7506, Lane LeBeau : Not much, as I pointed out earlier. *pulls on her fresh beer and sighs*
[06-01:11] 54d0c, *Saige: (*pushes the pause button.. has more pressing peop.... err... stuff to do*)
[06-01:12] c7506, Lane LeBeau : (*le pauseness*)
[06-01:14] c7506, Lane LeBeau : (*back to the action, baby, yeah!*)
[06-01:15] 54d0c, *Saige: (*unpauses... with a remote and everything*)
[06-01:18] 54d0c, *Saige: It's obvious...
[06-01:19] c7506, Lane LeBeau : How sweet of you to notice. *she shoots her a harsh glare* But you're one to judge ... if you'd known anything, you would have been merciful on that child and either had an aborotion or given it up for adoption.
[06-01:21] 54d0c, *Saige: *doesn't feel the need to defend herself, but... does anyways for lack of anything better to do* I tried an abortion, but I had to do it the old fashioned way. It's not like I can just walk into planned parenthood and even I'm not heartless enough to be able to part with a child that came out of my body.
[06-01:24] c7506, Lane LeBeau : Mmm well ... then you're obligated to that child to make it's life as normal and happy as possible. I wish you much luck with it. *nearly considers going. In fact, she does go* Have a good evening, Saige, and take care of that kid. It might be the one thing that makes you happy. *she stands, and taking her beer, makes her way out*
[06-01:26] 54d0c, *Saige: Well thank you for the parenting tips *rolls up her notebook and heads out herself, probably to rip her mother a new asshole*
[06-01:27] c7506, Lane LeBeau : *goners*
[06-16:10]       Shakiera peaks into the tavern weary from travel
[06-21:25] 12941, ºElizabeth LeBeau: (pokes the lurkers)
[06-21:49] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Lets himself down from the sky in silence, resting on the edge of the roof, overlooking the lake... black wings wrapped tightly around him... *
[06-21:50] 12941,CrystalRose : *sits on a bolder as she watches the water of the lake it rushes over her bare feet her eyes closed*
[06-21:52] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Falls gently from the rooftop, his bare feet moving through the grass quietly... his 'cloak' hanging around him gently... long, ebon tresses dancing in the slow breeze... he moved towards Crystal slowly. *
[06-21:54] 12941,CrystalRose : *listens to the wind as she tilts her head her long golden blonde hair dances in the wind as the moonlight reflects off of it*
[06-21:57] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * His voice was quiet.... unusually sullen... just above a whisper. * ...Crystal....
[06-21:57] 12941,CrystalRose : *turns her head opening her eyes she smiles and stands starting towards him*Hey I have missed you....
[06-22:09] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Nods slowly as he shifts his weight. * .... I'm sorry... I know how like me it is to disapear for long periods of time....
[06-22:10] 12941,CrystalRose : At least you are okay*hesitates a moment then leans in and kisses his cheek softly*You are okay?
[06-22:12] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Nods again... hair all askew in his face * ...well... kind of.... I've.... been taking care of Thorne.....
[06-22:13] 12941,CrystalRose : *blinks and steps back looking at the floor*what happend
[06-22:19] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : ...well... she.... has rather lost her mind.... * His eyes start to fill.... a tear running down his cheek. * ...my.... Jewel... killed herself....
[06-22:20] 12941,CrystalRose : *blinks and gently wipes the tear away hugging him*Oh Uriel.....
[06-22:25] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Wraps his arms around her, his wings breaking their facade.... simply hanging limply behind him and, for the first time since he took the form of the Angel of Silence, he actually cries... his face pressed into her neck... * ...I.... I always tried to be there.. for her...
[06-22:26] 12941,CrystalRose : *gently runs her fingers thru his hair holding him to her*What happend Why would she do this?
[07-00:04] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire: ((Hello?))
[07-12:06] 1ee60, *Victor LeBeau: (*pokes around*)
[07-12:11] 1ee60, *Victor LeBeau: (anybody home?)
[07-12:15] 1ee60, *Victor LeBeau: (*hums "princes of the universe"*)
[07-19:30] 791ef, Rennin Starweaver: *she steps up the path toward the place; been quite a while since she was here, after that warning from Morguline. Well, rumor has it he's gone. So ... here she comes*
[07-19:31] 3c6f1, Faeng: *The Garou runs through the forest hastily, guised in his Lupus form. His sleek black fur rustles slightly in the soft wind, but he makes no sound as he trots the forest; an expert at silence.*
[07-19:32] 791ef, Rennin Starweaver: *about half a mile yet away from the tavern, her pace casual, but as always firm with purpose. Her eyes sweep constantly, ever-watching, ever expecting something to jump out at her. Appears as in the picture*
[07-19:37] 3c6f1, Faeng: *He approaches the tavern from the back, nearly there. As he breaks through the forest wall, he stops and sniffs the air, still silent. The faint scent of a human is in the air and the wolf begins to trot towards the tavern once more.*
[07-19:39] 791ef, Rennin Starweaver: *after a time, she arrives, and steps firmly up the stairs, hands in her pockets, long brown hair swirling this way and that in her movement and the random breezes this place has. Eyes continually sweep*
[07-19:43] 3c6f1, Faeng: *Upon reaching the back door, the wolf sniffs the hinges, cautious. After a a thorough search it's body begins to change shape, growing taller and thinner, until becoming completely human.*
[07-19:45] 791ef, Rennin Starweaver: *she throws the front door to the parlor open crudely, and steps inside, eyes dancing briefly around before she makes straight for the bar*
[07-19:46] 3c6f1, Faeng: *The human is male, with short black hair, matching that of the wolf's, and fairly messy. A trenchcoat covers a lightly torn red t-shirt, and crude black jeans. He opens the door lightly, and steps inside.*
[07-19:51] 791ef, Rennin Starweaver: *eyes dart over to Faeng; she appraises him harshly, as she is wont to do with anyone she does not know. Instinct stirs, and the Spirit which has tagged her her entire life shivers near her and whispers something only she might hear. Voice is calm, cool, and commanding* Welcome, brother.
[07-19:52] 3c6f1, Faeng: *His eyes glance up to see the girl.* Brother? *He asks, lifting an eyebrow.* You seem human to me.
[07-19:53] 791ef, Rennin Starweaver: Kinfolk. And that was a bad slip, rookie. What'd if I'd just said that, because it was my mortal custom, and I had no knowledge of what you are? 'You seem human to me' implies that you are not. We have a Veil to keep closed, rememeber. *she searches the bar silently, eyes roving, staying off of him*
[07-19:56] 3c6f1, Faeng: We? *He laughs.* You're not of my kind. Only partially. *He comes closer to her.* And if you were to attack me, it wouldn't be hard to tranquilize you. No matter what your race. And, don't call me rookie. If you're going to consider yourself one of the Garou, respect your elders.*
[07-19:57] 3c6f1, Faeng: We? *He laughs.* You're not of my kind. Only partially. *He comes closer to her.* And if you were to attack me, it wouldn't be hard to tranquilize you. No matter what your race. And, don't call me rookie. If you're going to consider yourself one of the Garou, respect your elders.
[07-19:59] 3c6f1, Faeng: Besides. Not many humans that aren't aware of Garou travel here...
[07-20:00] 791ef, Rennin Starweaver: *she turns to face him, head tilting lightly. She considers for a moment, and then bows just enough to show respect and submission* You're right, I should. Forgive me, Elder. *voice is dull, holds just enough of that same respect so that she can get away with it. She's Get, she has that pushing the limits thing down pat*
[07-20:02] 3c6f1, Faeng: *He laughs.* Humans... *He takes a seat at the bar, and reaches behind to grab a bottle with a worn label. He looks back at her.* This is probably poison you know.
[07-20:03] 791ef, Rennin Starweaver: Probably. *she snags up a bottle of water, and shrugs* But only to you. If there are poisons here, in these bottles, they're oriented toward the supernatural. The blood is not potent enough in me. *she stays behind the bar, unscrewing the lid to her bottle and lifting it to drink*
[07-20:04] 3c6f1, Faeng: *He smirks and snaps open the top, tossing the cap aside.* You seem angered. Would you like me to relieve some of that stress on you?
[07-20:06] 791ef, Rennin Starweaver: I'm Get. I'm always angry. *she leans on an elbow against the bar, sipping occassionally, eyeing him casually* What Tribe are you, anyway?
[07-20:07] 3c6f1, Faeng: *He lifts his palm and puts his index and middle fingers on her forehead, lightly.*
[07-20:07] 3c6f1, Faeng: I can make the anger leave.
[07-20:09] 791ef, Rennin Starweaver: Who would I be without this heritage of anger, brother? If you can tell me this, maybe I'll consider it.
[07-20:09] 3c6f1, Faeng: You could be normal.
[07-20:10] 3c6f1, Faeng: *He activates Dazzle, causing her to experience the joy and love of Gaia. After about ten seconds, he de-activates it, and pulls his hand away.*
[07-20:12] 791ef, Rennin Starweaver: *sharp, harsh intake of breath as the rush of the love of Gaia swoons her. She grips the bar, knuckles white, teeth gritted* My hertiage is the closest thing I have to knowing that as you know it! Leave me be with my anger! Without it, I am only human ... and that I cannot imagine being.
[07-20:13] 3c6f1, Faeng: *He smiles brightly at her rage.* A true Get you are. But wasn't that fun?
[07-20:16] 791ef, Rennin Starweaver: No ... *nearly growls a 'fuck you', but refrains, hardly. She snatches her water back up and moves away from him, toward a table* Not in the least. I just feel the lack of Her more now.
[07-20:17] 3c6f1, Faeng: Then how can you consider yourself one of the Garou kind? *His eyes watch her every step.*
[07-20:19] 791ef, Rennin Starweaver: The direct link you have with her I lack. But I know that when I die I will have what you have, because I am one of her Children, just as you are. I don't need her in this life, not as you need her - or I would have been born full-blooded. I will have her in the next, and serve her as I can here in the flesh.
[07-20:23] 3c6f1, Faeng: *He watches her, eyes light.* How did you know I was Garou?
[07-20:24] 791ef, Rennin Starweaver: *she blinks* Something has always told me when I have been in the presence of brothers and sisters. It's a voice I hear, very soft, much like air caressing my cheek. *she shakes her head lightly* I had a Theurge tell me once it was likely a Spirit Guide, but he didn't check the Umbra for me, so I don't know if it is, or what kind of spirit.
[07-20:26] 3c6f1, Faeng: *His eyes remain fixed on her. He activates Name the Spirit, also being a Theurge. He glances into the Umbra, slightly, but remains in the physical world. His vision flashes back and forth, but his eyes don't spasm.*
[07-20:29] 791ef, Rennin Starweaver: *she peers at him for a moment, before looking away, down at the nondescript table, eyes growing blank as she falls into thought*
[07-20:31] 3c6f1, Faeng: It's a Lune Incarna. It was bound to you, willingly though. That's all I can tell you.
[07-20:33] 791ef, Rennin Starweaver: *she looks back up, nodding the slightest* Baptism of Fire ... my father must have done it.
[07-20:34] 3c6f1, Faeng: You don't deserve it.
[07-20:36] 791ef, Rennin Starweaver: *her eyes rise sharply, and she glares* If the Spirit came willingly, and has yet to leave after twenty five years, how can I not 'deserve' it? This is my Gift! Gaia gave this to me! Who are you to say I should be denied it?
[07-20:37] 3c6f1, Faeng: You don't respect it, or Gaia.
[07-20:40] 791ef, Rennin Starweaver: *she's up and out of her chair, advancing swiftly on him, reigning herself in just a foot for him* Oh? I've served my Tribe and my Nation since I was born! I was raised within the confines of a Get Sept, and I have servered her purely for the entirety of my life! How can you know what I do and do not deserve? Don't you think all would have been taken away if I did not deserve it? *if he's get any kind of aura-related skills, hers blazes with her Purity; she really is dedicated and true-hearted*
[07-20:44] 3c6f1, Faeng : *Being a Theurge, he travels the Umbra quickly. He disappears and reappears behind her, almost instantly. He embraces her from behind, wrapping his arms around her waist.* Hold on. *In an instant, they're in the Umbra. He lets go of her and falls back onto a chair.* Beautiful, isn't it?
[07-20:44] 3c6f1, Faeng : You've earned the right to see it, even if only once. You've proven to be bound to your culture, and for that, I award you.
[07-20:45] 3c6f1, Faeng : ((reward*))
[07-20:47] 791ef, Rennin Starweaver: *she crumples to her knees; tears burn in her eyes and down her cheeks nearly instantly. Her eyes glance it only briefly before she's forced to shut them, holding her hands over her face. The beauty and the depth of the place are far too much for her human mind, powered by Garou blood as it is* Please ... please, take me out ... I can't ... *her voice is haorse and catches on sobs, her entire body quaking* Please ...
[07-20:49] 3c6f1, Faeng : You claim to be one of the Garou kind, yet you wish not to Embrace one of the gifts. *He reaches down and taps her on the forehead. They're back in the physical realm.* Little of a Garou you are. *He leaves her on the floor, and goes out the door, slamming it shut behind him.*
[07-20:49] 3c6f1, Faeng : *Gone*
[07-20:50] 791ef, Rennin Starweaver: Bastard! How can you possibly understand my Hel! *bellowed after him, before she drags herself out and back to the forest*
[07-21:50] a02a5, *Saige: ((ugh... why do I bother?))
[07-21:58] a02a5, *Saige: (*slinks back to looking for pics, but lurks because she's a loser like that*)
[08-01:19] 50b7a, Lurker: *pouts* why aint Rennin online when Shasahrah is....
[08-02:02] 50b7a, Lurker: man....Faeng is suuch a meanie.
[08-02:07] 50b7a, Lurker: *calls out* Rennin! get back in here Rennin!....how can Shasahrah teach Rennin anything if she's not around!
[08-22:02] 1f4da, Lurker: ..
[08-23:42] 5d380, Valiery: *pokes about*
[08-23:46] 5d380, Valiery: testing
[08-23:49] 5d380, Valiery: ((*waits*))
[09-00:04] 5d380, Valiery: ((*jumps around*))
[09-00:05] af84f, Lurker: ((...))
[09-00:05] 5d380, Valiery: ((2 other people, yay!...and i know one of 'em.))
[09-00:06] af84f, Lurker: ((i'm no one bother knowing))
[09-00:07] 8a7b1, HalfDemon : hello
[09-00:07] 5d380, Valiery: ((well that's okay then, cuz i was referring ot Talib there, in the shadows...))
[09-00:07] 8a7b1, HalfDemon: hello
[09-00:08] 8a7b1, HalfDemon: .......
[09-00:10] 5d380, Valiery: ((hello person i dont that has a lame character name and a font color that we cant read.))
[09-00:20] d0a53,Ill Nino: Valiery dont go bashing someone because they have a lame character name.
[09-00:21] 5d380, Valiery: ((actually i dont think he/she was even in character...))
[09-00:21] aaa14, ºElizabeth LeBeau: (I dont care dont bash on other ppl)
[09-00:22] 5d380, Valiery: ((...and i didnt bash....i just pointed out something.))
[09-00:23] aaa14, ºElizabeth LeBeau: (like ppl can point out a half dragon half vampire couldnt really be but hey)
[09-00:24] 5d380, Valiery: ((exactly. and you cna do the same for just about any character to play in this room...constructive criticism. *nods*))
[09-00:25] aaa14, ºElizabeth LeBeau: (No you cant I dont want that in here that was just being rude to someone you dont even know)
[09-00:26] 5d380, Valiery: ((okay....so we can only be slightly realistic in here?...kay, think i got it now...))
[09-00:27] aaa14, ºElizabeth LeBeau: (No, I am saying you dont need be rude to someone like you were is all)
[09-00:29] 5d380, Valiery: ((...im just amazed that saying a name is lame got this much attention.....must really be a slow night...))))
[09-00:30] aaa14, ºElizabeth LeBeau: (No its because I dont like ppl being rude to others)
[09-00:30] 5d380, Valiery: ((...you live out in the country side, dont ya...))
[09-00:32] aaa14, ºElizabeth LeBeau: (No I dont I live in St.Louis so drop the rudeness)
[09-00:34] 5d380, Valiery: ((seriously now, if you call that little bit rude....i would really hate to see you react if i was trying to be rude..))
[09-00:45] f72fb, HalfDemon: hello
[09-00:45] f72fb, HalfDemon: ...........
[09-00:46] f72fb, HalfDemon: ...........
[09-00:47] f72fb, HalfDemon: is anyone there
[09-01:04] 8d2f4, *Talib: ((*ish too buzy watchign Hellsing*))
[09-01:13] 5d380, Valiery: (too busy reconsidering a life-altering change in college major...))
[09-01:57] 4ac0c, Valiery: ((...who's left in here anyway?))
[09-02:24] 4ac0c, Valiery: ((...answers my question... *flops out*))
[09-18:48] 241c6, Maire : ((*peeks in*))
[09-21:42] 46d68, Lurker: despite the writing on the walls, my future's bleak and rather small..that's all you could ever take from me, i got nothing to lose so let me beee...there's no more love, theres no more love, theres no more love, for me or you...
[09-21:53] bd986, Court: Evenin' folks!
[09-21:53] 46d68, Lurker: woohoo, people!
[09-22:00] bd986, Court: *was last time she checked*
[09-22:01] d8ec9, Kiros Seagil: yo
[09-22:01] 46d68, Lurker: ...people i dont know, though.
[09-22:03] bd986, Court: well it's always good to meet new people. broaden horizons and what have you
[09-22:10] 46d68, Lurker: *lurks around*
[09-22:12] 46d68, Lurker: ~~i feel like there is no need for, cooonversaaation....~~
[09-22:15] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: (squished pic... wonderful)
[09-22:15] 46d68, Lurker: finally....
[09-22:16] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: (yeah. I have to fix this pic. just give me a quick second)
[09-22:16] 46d68, Lurker: is it that important? *personally never even bothers to really look at avatar piccies..*
[09-22:17] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: (yes. it's driving me crazy)
[09-22:19] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: (test)
[09-22:20] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: (much better)
[09-22:21] 46d68, Lurker: ok
[09-22:22] 46d68, Lurker: not that it helps me figure out what Zach is...
[09-22:22] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: (no... I'd imagine you wouldn't know that from this sort of picture)
[09-22:23] 46d68, Lurker: well tell me, and maybe i play wif 'oo
[09-22:25] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: (hmmm... cocky aren't we? He's just a human.)
[09-22:27] 46d68, Lurker: *checks* no im pretty sure i dont got one of 'em.....human, eh?...outdoorsy type or city folk?
[09-22:28] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: (more city, actually. he skinny hacker brilliant type *needs to finish his page*)
[09-22:30] 46d68, Lurker: hmmm....doubt any of my characters would interact with him then....cept for Kaysa, but i dont feel like playing her..
[09-22:30] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: (fabulous... I think I'll live though)
[09-22:31] 46d68, Lurker: brb
[09-22:36] 46d68, Lurker: tada *is back*
[09-22:37] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: (wb)
[09-22:38] 46d68, Lurker: ty.
[09-22:39] e530c, Maire: ((*peers*))
[09-22:39] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: (anytime)
[09-22:40] e530c, Maire: ((evening))
[09-22:42] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: (('lo, maire))
[09-22:42] e530c, Marie: ((sure is exciting tonight..lol))
[09-22:43] 46d68, Lil' Lurker: ((im gonna slink off to work on my site.))
[09-22:44] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: (better than it usually is. meh.)
[09-22:44] e530c, Marie: ((I see..I havn't been here in a while..))
[09-22:45] 46d68, Lil' Lurker: ((...or i can play on the side....but your characters would have to be outside....i only play shifters here, and my garou wouldn't go inside.))
[09-22:46] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: (will get IC... has to finish the page... doesn't feel like answering more questions)
[09-22:48] 46d68, Valiery: ((((kay..im waitin' patiently.))))
[09-22:49] 46d68, Valiery: ((testing))
[09-22:49] 46d68, Valiery: ((whoops))
[09-22:50] MSG: Zachary_Bosch tried to message Marie (not registered).
[09-22:51] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: (gah! forgot about that little... ditty)
[09-22:51] e530c, Marie: ((sorry hun..you want my aim?))
[09-22:51] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: (uh huh... *forgot about the registration bullcrap*)
[09-22:52] e530c, Marie: ((heh. Abhorsen Chylde))
[09-22:56] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: *pulls up in his '79 Mustang, black with the windows tinted, though it's not without flaws: dings and dents here and there and the paint has lost most of it's sheen. The driver's side window is down and Hank Williams blares out the window*
[09-22:58] 46d68, Valiery : *wanders cautiously out of the forest....sniffing at the air constantly until she's confident* *wanders across the opening and to the edge of the lake, thru the brush, long grass, and cattails*
[09-23:02] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: *the music stops as he shuts the car off. The door creeks as it opens and Zach steps out, long skinny legs first. He stretches from the long ride and ruffles his already messy hair before he shuts the car door*
[09-23:04] 46d68, Valiery : *glances backwards towards the building.....wont go any closer to it if she can possibly help it.* *just sits on the cold ground, wearing a robe with the hood up, cloak folded over her arms*
[09-23:07] e530c, Marie: ((testing))
[09-23:10] e530c, Marie : *is sitting by the lake, knees pulled up close to her chest. She closes her eyes, listning to the sounds around her.*
[09-23:12] 46d68, Valiery : *glances over at the other girl sharing the lake shore with her...knew she was there, isn't oblivious...*
[09-23:12] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: *looks around suspiciously. At the last minute, he decides to open the door of his car again and lock it up before he starts towards the building. He's tired. In almost desperate need of a Bloody Mary and a nap
[09-23:13] e530c, Marie : ((woops..wrong eye color -_-))
[09-23:14] 46d68, Valiery : *...and if she looked at Valiery over here, she would probably be a little freaked out....cuz the girl is wearing something resembling a monk's robe, with the hood up....covering most of her bald head and snow-white skin...would be hard for her to see V's red eyes...*
[09-23:15] e530c, Marie : *but she doesn't look over, just stares at the water, the breeze blowing through her auburn hair.*
[09-23:16] 46d68, Valiery : *tilts her head at her a bit....using her gift of Sense Wyrm to see if the girl is tainted...* ((so if she was a skin-dancer, kindred, or a bad person, Val would know.))
[09-23:17] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: *walks into the seemingly empty parlor and looks around for someone to give him a room, and hopefully a drink. Of course, he doesn't see anyone, but that doesn't mean that they aren't there. He walks in slow strides to the bar, leaning over it slightly, still looking* Um, Hello?
[09-23:18] 46d68, Valiery : ((...or black spiral dancer..or fomori...almost forgot to mention..))
[09-23:18] 5b156, ºElizabeth LeBeau: (mm no Val would only know if she is tainted not if she is a bad person)
[09-23:18] 46d68, Valiery : ((by bad person i meant fomori......like most bad people.))
[09-23:19] e530c, Marie : *has a very pail aura, signifying her vamperism, and flickers from grey to a light green every so offten. She lifts her gaze upwards, to the moonlight, blinking a few times*
[09-23:19] e530c, Marie : pail=pale
[09-23:20] 46d68, Valiery : *well it's not an Aura Sense, per-say....but vamp's are tainted, so she see's that* *stands back up, wandering farther away along the shore line*
[09-23:22] e530c, Marie : *she thinks about new york, and all that she left there. Actually, she only left her love, which-she came to realize, she didn't really love as much as she thought. That was why she left, she needed something more, something that she couldn't exactly comprehend right now, but she knew that she wouldn't find it where she was.*
[09-23:24] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: *Only thinks about how tired and hungry he is. He goes back to the door and placing his hands on either side of the door frame, he leans out and calls out to whoever is out by the lake* Hey!
[09-23:24] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: *Only thinks about how tired and hungry he is. He goes back to the door and placing his hands on either side of the door frame, he leans out and calls out to whoever is out by the lake* Hey!
[09-23:25] 46d68, Valiery : *glances back at the leech...has a stinging-distaste for leeches, but now's not a good time, so keeps her distance* *turns around and looks back at the shouting guy*
[09-23:26] e530c, Marie : *she hears the yelling, and turns her head, still not noticing Valiery. She sees Zachary, wondering who he is talking to. Surly not her..why would he be talking to her?*
[09-23:27] 46d68, Valiery : *smirks to herself...a common thing....they always seem chummy until they actually see her...*
[09-23:28] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: *still leaning out, his hair in his face. He removes one had from the door frame to push his black 'nerd' glasses back onto his delicate nose* Hey, do either of you know where the hell everyone is? I need a room and there isn't anyone in here.
[09-23:29] 46d68, Valiery : *just kinda stands there, staring quite blankly. wouldn't know, couldn't know...has never stepped indoors her entire life.*
[09-23:29] e530c, Marie : *just stares at him, finally glancing towards Valiery, noting the hooded robe, then looks back to Zachary* I've never been here before..I'm sorry..I can't help you..
[09-23:32] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: *lowers his voice, since he's pretty much done with them* Well... fuck. How do they expect to... *trails off since he really doesn't care and turns around, going back inside*
[09-23:33] 46d68, Valiery : *turns back around and wanders further down the shoreline...pushing thru the thick brush*
[09-23:36] 46d68, Valiery : *wanders back to the forest....quickly dissapearing amongst the foilage*
[09-23:37] 46d68, Valiery : *gone* ((you guys can play...im gonna do some editing.))
[09-23:37] e530c, Marie : *she stands, brushing the dirt from her skirt, and walks towards the building, hands glasped behind her back. She glanced around as she walked, soaking in every detail about the place.*
[09-23:37] e530c, Marie : ((later hun))
[09-23:39] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: (uh... thanks?) *strolls around the room, finally figures he'll just make his own drink and does just that. An extra spicy Bloody Mary*
[09-23:40] e530c, Marie : (( meant that for Valiery lol))
[09-23:40] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: (I know. so did I)
[09-23:43] e530c, Marie: *walks into the building, wandering through the halls, not having a damn clue where she's going.*
[09-23:44] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: *picks up his drink, and picks up an ash try on the way to a couch, all the while, still hopefully looking for someone that looks like they could give him a room*
[09-23:46] e530c, Marie : *manages to find the parlor, and walks in, her eyes darting around the room curiously, also looking for anyone at all that could give her information as well about a room. She thought it would be a good idea to stay here for a while, maybe find a job or something. Think of it as a long term vacation*
[09-23:48] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: *raises a brow at Marie as he flops uncerimoniously on the couch, setting the ash tray on his stomach between the two sharp mountains of his hip bones* You look as confused as I do... you must be one of the people outside.
[09-23:50] 5b156, ºElizabeth LeBeau: (marie you have AIM?)
[09-23:50] e530c, Marie : *looks over to Zachary, startled to find him talking to her.* um..yea I guess. I've never been here, and well..just thought it be nice to take a vacation. *smiles sweetly, her bright blue eyes sparkling*
[09-23:50] e530c, Marie : ((yes, Abhorsen Chylde))
[09-23:52] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: *nods as he pulls a tightly rolled joint out of the breast pocket of his jacket* yeah, me too.
[09-23:53] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: ((now there's a sexy beast *whistles at Lungret*))
[09-23:59] e530c, Marie : *she walks over to the bar, and just sits down, not wanting a drink, just needing to soak in the place*
[10-00:00] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: *lights the joint and lays back. His aching limbs coming back to life after being couped up in a car all day*
[10-00:02] 8d2f4, *Talib: ((who insist of not tearing for to be wolves.. ;> ))
[10-00:03] e530c, Marie : ((sorry Talib..but that made no sence to me..o_O))
[10-00:03] 8d2f4, *Talib: ((its not ment to ;> ))
[10-00:04] e530c, Marie : *she leans back against the bar, sighing lightly, her eyes glancing up towards the ceiling, thinking of him again.*
[10-00:04] e530c, Marie : ((ok then..in that case*shuts her trap*))
[10-00:07] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: *his eyes behind the glasses are dark and tired, partly because of the drugs, but mostly because he is, in fact, exausted* uh, *coughs* hey, you look a little under the weather.
[10-00:08] e530c, Marie : *looks back to Zachary, thinking to herself "I look under the weather?" She just smiles reasuringly* I'm fine..but..thank you for the concern..I suppose..
[10-00:10] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: *holds the joint out in a wordless offer. His thin body is still stretched out on the couch*
[10-00:11] e530c, Marie : *can smell it from where she is, and wrinkles her nose. She shakes her head in responce to his offer, and looks back to the ceiling, not really knowing why*
[10-00:13] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: *shrugs, obviously not minding having it all to himself. He lays quietly and smokes. Every once in a while, he taps the joint to make the ash fall into the ash tray*
[10-00:19] e530c, Marie : *she sighs, tilting her head some, slowly letting her gaze drift down to the floor, and it stays there..maybe she was under the weather..*
[10-00:23] 28f27, Zachary_Bosch: *finally sits up and places the ash tray on the floor, then picks up his drink* Kind of a shitty place. If they're closed or something, then they should have a sign out.
[10-00:25] 007ef,Morguline : *stands by the lake, having had a break from his endless training and battles - some time to reflect, and a specific thought crossed his mind..*
[10-00:27] 5b156, ºElizabeth LeBeau : *August's body is not in the lake it has been taken and hidden*
[10-00:28] 007ef,Morguline : (Fucking bunk.)
[10-00:31] 007ef,Morguline : (Masterful roleplay was reversed by shit that wasn't even posted in the room. That's just fucking wrong.)
[10-00:34] 007ef,Morguline : (August, if you're around, IM me...)
[10-00:35] 28f27, Zakari_Bosch: *gets up and leaves to find a seedy motel or something. it too tired to just be here not sleeping*
[10-00:52] 5b156, ºElizabeth LeBeau : *walks to the lake and wades in after 20 mins she comes out a body in arms and walks towards the tavern seeming to disappear into the darkness of the night*
[10-02:04] 966e4, ºElizabeth LeBeau : *sits on a stool at the bar sipping her wyne the body in a room upstairs safe and sound*
[10-02:12] 0b293,Lupyn: *A patch of shattered glass is all that heralds his arrival, lacking any sound of it's own, no animals accompanying him, hands bared, visibly tattooed, his gloves in his pockets, his weapons, as always, hidden under his coat. Stops just within the doorway*
[10-02:13] 966e4, ºElizabeth LeBeau : *sips her wine quietly and turns to look at him*I think I found something of yours......
[10-02:14] 0b293,Lupyn: I have lost no errant possessions.
[10-02:15]       Talib mutters someting under his wet tongue as his dark figure fades back from the spirit realm. He boots make there mak on the soft grass between the tavern and the lake yet again. The Garou isent much different from the last time people has seen him, the few buttletholes in his trench has grown slightly if you remeber n take times to look. Much to a fews dismay this wolf is still alive. Running a finger along his eyebrow he looks apon the taven with mind intrist. "Nosferatu's..... ah they are.."
[10-02:15] 966e4, ºElizabeth LeBeau : *flips a picture of august at his feet she is like a prune her clothes soaked in blood*I saw you with her
[10-02:15]       Talib gives a toothy grin as he walks towards the taven.
[10-02:21] 0b293,Lupyn: *Lowering to a low crouch, a huge hand, veins running over the flesh like rope cords, slowly grabbing the picture, and looking at it, the mirrored shades affording no sight into his feeling, or emotion, looking, for all the world, like a robot* And you have her?
[10-02:22] 966e4, ºElizabeth LeBeau : I removed her from the lake seems she got in a fight with someone and he/she put her into torpor. I retreved her after watching the servalance and remembered seeing you with her so I called she is upstairs in one the suites
[10-02:23] 0b293,Lupyn: And you want what in return?
[10-02:25] 966e4, ºElizabeth LeBeau : nothing I saw someone in need I figured she must be a friend of yours and thought you could help her is all thought maybe you would like to know where she was. I will bring you to her if you like*stands there sipping her wine wearing a red velvet dress it is tight at top like a corsett her ample chest very much visable and shown off the bottom flows out around her like a ball gown*
[10-02:28] 0b293,Lupyn: *Nods, pocketing the picture* Then lead on. *Glances down at his right hand, and the tattoos covering it, then lets it hang at his side, clenching and unclenching, pulling a few plasma bags from his pocket, and waiting, simply holding them in his hand*
[10-02:29]       Talib slowly lets the grin fade away as he walks up to the door "Nosferatu and the one who spurs Nosferatu.. they say" Talkt to himself softly before he opens the door. With his booths making a noteable impact on the floor he walks over to a booth, looking around n noting the two inside.
[10-02:30] 966e4, ºElizabeth LeBeau : *places the glass down and heads down the hall and up the spiral staircase to the 3rd floor she walks down the hall and to the last room on the right she unlocks it and walks in there on the bed is August in fresh clean clothes and washed up a but her wound bandaged and cleaned*
[10-02:33] 0b293,Lupyn: *Steps through the door slowly, walking to August with the same unhurried gait, opening August's mouth, and putting a plasma bag to her fangs* August. Wake up.
[10-02:33] 966e4, ºElizabeth LeBeau : *sits in a chair and watches quietly*
[10-02:34] e530c, August: *slowly, her eyes flutter open, and she thirsts for blood. Her eyes go wild, biting down on the bag, she grabs ahold of it with both hands, and drinks from it rappidly, every drop*
[10-02:35]       Talib herms as they slip from view. Sitting down on the booth seat he rests his arms on the table. A sigh slips from his slips.
[10-02:36] e530c, August : ((*puts icon up*))
[10-02:38] 0b293,Lupyn : *Came stocked, but more for the case that it was a trap. Now that he doesn't need them, is more than willing to give August enough to get her out of the frenzy, and out of reach of the Beast.*
[10-02:39] 966e4, ºElizabeth LeBeau : So is she your child then?
[10-02:41] e530c, August : *drinks as much as he has, needing all of it to sustain her*
[10-02:41] e530c, August : ((woops wrong color))
[10-02:43] 0b293,Lupyn : No. She's my son's wife. Daughter-in-law.
[10-02:44] 966e4, ºElizabeth LeBeau : Well then I shall leave you to tend her*stands and walks for the door*Be safe
[10-02:45] 0b293,Lupyn : My safety is not prime concern. *Watching August closely*
[10-02:46] 966e4, ºElizabeth LeBeau : Then i would get her to your home the one she messed with wont be pleased she is safe now
[10-02:47] 0b293,Lupyn : She will be returning home with me, once she is coherent enough to speak.
[10-02:47] e530c, August : *once she is finished, her eyes return to normal, and she looks around, confused..the last thing she rememberd was..* Morguline...*she hissed, staring off into a corner*
[10-02:48] 966e4, ºElizabeth LeBeau : Then both of you be well*smiles softly and then goes*
[10-02:49] 0b293,Lupyn : Your name is what? *Talking to August. Making sure she didn't lose herself in the frenzy*
[10-02:50] e530c, August : *looks up at him, blinking* Lupyn? *looks to the woman* I know you..*looks between them*..what..what is going on?
[10-02:52]       Talib tilts his head as he pulls a flask from his trench. After a few sips from it he returns it to where he got it from. "Silence.. yes silence.."
[10-02:52] 0b293,Lupyn : What is your name? Who are you?
[10-02:53] e530c, August : *stares up at Lupyn* Lupyn..you know my name..August..I'm married to your son..*pauses*..Chris..*her eyes look sad all of a sudden*..where is Chris?
[10-02:57] 0b293,Lupyn : Home. Where we're going. *Picks her up, carrying her in a fashion verging on over the shoulder, but not entirely*
[10-02:58] e530c, August : *is carried, still confused as hell.*..I shouldn't have faught him..I'm surprised he didn't kill me..*recalls back to her most recent memories of what happend*
[10-03:01] 0b293,Lupyn : Well, don't obsess over it. Which reminds me. You haven't yet seen my home. Ah well. There's a first time for everything. *Carries her out of the bar, and off toward home*
[10-03:01]       Talib fades off ((Got work tommrow, nigh))
[10-19:11] bf9e1, Someone Curious: Hello?
[10-22:31] bf679, Lorna : *stands infront of some wall in Em's living room, with a violet-colored paint roller in her hand. White painters overalls with a black clingy tank beneath, hair twirled messily up on her head. She rolls intently, humming the slightest as she paints away*
[10-22:33] 540aa, Emily : *is up on a ladder with a brush doing trim work in the same room. Her silver/gray eyes cast slowly down at Lorna and suddenly an evil grin comes over her lovely face that would put the Grinch to shame. Her arm extends and she holds the paintbrush out to drop turquoise paint on Lorna's head*
[10-22:36] bf679, Lorna : *she feels the glop of paint settle in the bouncy, loose fluff of her tied up hair; she scowls playfully, and whirling, shakes her full roller at Emily, shivering violet specks all over her* Naughty girl!
[10-22:38] 540aa, Emily : AH! *holds her hand out, but at the same time tries to not fall off the ladder. Paint is splattered all over her bare legs, cut off short shorts and baggy gray t-shirt* It was an accident!
[10-22:41] bf679, Lorna : Oh, riiiiight. I was far enough away that I know you had to lean over! *giggles and stops the shaking, taking a step back and appraising Emily if she were a piece of art* Well .. the purple adds that surreal aspect to the subject ... ah, and against that red hair and those snapping eyes ... she looks to be a dragon ... *eyes glint with mirth, and she smiles slyly*
[10-22:42] 540aa, Emily : *slowy climbs down from the ladder and turns like a super model, still holding a little tub of paint and the brush* get a good look *sets the tub of paint on a ladder rung, but slaps Lorna playfully on the cheek with the still loaded paint brush*
[10-22:45] bf679, Lorna : HEY! *she looks quickly around - thank goodness the carpets are covered in plastic! - and snatches up another trim brush; dipping it in dark blue, she flings the still-dripping pain at Em from a few feet away, paint splattering across her face. She giggles madly* Hee ...
[10-22:50] 540aa, Emily : *turns to avoid being hit, but only gets nailed all down the back of her. She is laughing heartily when she turns to retrieve the little tub of paint she had just set down and flings the paint (not the whole cup at all because that's just mean) at Lor* Oh darling, that is definately your color
[10-22:56] bf679, Lorna : *she laughs and half-turns, paint coating her arm and half down her leg; she advances on Em and scooping a palmful of the purple oozing off her arm, rubs it all over her face* Oh, but I insist, it's so much better on you!
[10-22:57] 540aa, Emily : *sputters while trying to breathe and laugh at the same time as she's smothered with paint* Ok... ok... I give up! I surrender!
[10-23:00] bf679, Lorna : *she wipes the bulk of paint still on her hand on her overalls and giggles, leaning in and giving her a little peck on the lips; coming back smudged with purple. Affectionately, she reaches a thumb and drags it across her lips, removing the paint* Can't have you swallowing that and getting sick. *smiles, flurries of brown hair drifting about her face*
[10-23:03] 540aa, Emily : *reaches behind her as Lor kisses her and grabs the glue that she'd gotten out to repair some of the trim, pulls open Lor's shirt and squirts the glue straight down it* sucker...
[10-23:04] bf679, Lorna : You little punk ass bitch! *she snatches the glue out of her hand, and tugging the band of Em's pants out squirts them full, before snapping them back and giving the oozing spot a good, hard squish, right at her crotch*
[10-23:07] 540aa, Emily : Oh.... oh... gross *makes a thoroughly disgusted face as that's probably the most uncomfortable thing she's ever felt in her life. She very slowly unbuttons her shorts and slides them down*
[10-23:10] bf679, Lorna : *snickers, completely unsympathetic, and unhooks her overalls to pull her shirt up and off; using what's not glued to wipe at the excess oozing between her cupped breasts. She pouts prettily* Aw ... this was my best Vicki's! *meaning the bra, of course*
[10-23:13] 540aa, Emily : *turns her sopping shorts inside out and whacks Lor with the glue covered side* Well, I'd probably have broken it eventually anyway. I'll get you a new one, though
[10-23:14] 540aa, Emily : *unitalicizes.... pft. didn't mean to do that)
[10-23:15] bf679, Lorna : Psh. Don't worry about it. Just a bra; rather not wear it anyway. *one of those 'do you dare me' looks, as she slides one strap down, then the other, shimmying her hips lightly in a bit of a dance, grinning*
[10-23:18] 540aa, Emily : *chuckles softly and doesn't say anything, but definately encourages this... behavior if you will... with her eyes*
[10-23:20] bf679, Lorna : *sticks out her tongue and snaps the straps back on* Only if you come take a shower with me before this glue sets. Otherwise, doll ... you're going to have a serious mat in that pretty red carpet of yours. *chuckles lightly*
[10-23:24] e52b2, Marie: ((BOOBIES!))
[10-23:25] 540aa, Emily : *just drops the shorts on the plastic covered floor and smirks* after you.
[10-23:27] bf679, Lorna : *she scoots down the long hall towards the master suite and the bathroom within, swiveling her hips and shaking her ass gently as she goes in a tease, reaching back to unsnap the clasp of her bra expertly, straps the only thing holding it up; overalls slink ever-lower on her hips, exposing dusky skin*
[10-23:31] 540aa, Emily : *of course she notices the hot ass shaking in front of her and she can't help but expose it. Her hands reach out and unbutton the little buttons on the sides of Lor's over alls, because all overalls have those, hoping to make them slide off*
[10-23:34] bf679, Lorna : *wiggles her hips to make that task difficult for Em, but they pop loose and the white fabric slides off; ass isn't covered by much, little thong line and there you have it. She presses her hands on the exposed skin and feigns embarrassment* Em! You've pantsed me! *hurries off into the bathroom, prancing*
[10-23:37] 540aa, Emily : Nonsense! They're just faulty *hurries after her, a little less prancing however because she's also trying to pull her shirt off at the same time... and she isn't wearing any Vickie... she isn't wearing anything at all. She tosses her shirt at Lorna* heads up!
[10-23:41] bf679, Lorna : *ducks, watching the shirt soar past her. As she ducks, she removes the burden of the thong, turning to fling them at Em's face* Shower, or tub?
[10-23:43] 540aa, Emily : *gets biffed in the face with a thong, quite intentionally mind you* Shower for sure. I don't really want to marinade in these chemicals and ruin your lovely skin.
[10-23:45] bf679, Lorna : Mmm ... true. *she flicks on the shower, hot water all the way and cold water half; the perfect combitation. She raies her hands and beckons with a mock-seductive glare* Come into my arms, mah dah-ling .. *bad Dracula immitation, as she tries not to smile*
[10-23:47] 540aa, Emily : *does smile. A huge grin as her painted sticky self slithers and slides right into Lor's arms where she sticks because of the glue that Em had squirted down Lor's shirt*
[10-23:52] bf679, Lorna : *she wraps her arms tight and steps them into the shower, presing her hips so they stick together smoothly; leaning to kiss her gently as the steam envelops them, giggling a little*
[10-23:55] 540aa, Emily : *reaches up as she is kissed and removes whatever is holding Lorna's hair up, then she runs her fingers through the beautiful black hair so that the water saturates it* mmm I'm glad I started a paint fight.
[10-23:58] bf679, Lorna : *bites gently at Em's bottom lip and tugs it out, snickering* I knew you started it ... *she leans into her caressing hands, trailing her hands down Em's shapely back, coming to rest just above her ass, pressing her closer*
[10-23:58] bf679, Lorna : (brb)
[10-23:59] 540aa, Emily : Figured it would be a fun way to get you naked and wet. *still runs her fingers through Lor's hair, getting the paint out before it sets*.
[11-00:07] bf679, Lorna : *she scrubs her fingers lightly against Em's face, rubbing off pain, one hand slipping down to pull at clumps of glue gently between her fingers, trying not to snag the tender hairs*
[11-00:08] 540aa, Emily : *smiles softly agains Lorna's lips* I think it's a lost cause. I should just shave it off
[11-00:13] bf679, Lorna : *leans into her mouth in a tiny kiss, sort of pouting* Aw ... well ... all right ... *finishes rubbing the paint from Em's face, the water running purple and blue. She rubs her eyebrows gently with her thumbs to remove any specks* Do I get to help? *purred gently*
[11-00:15] 540aa, Emily : *reaches behind Lorna to pluck her razor from the little holder on the wall and hands it to her. It's one of those super slick ones that you can't cut yourself on because of the protective wire guards and all that stuff. She holds it up and wiggles it a little* Go to town, baby doll.
[11-00:18] bf679, Lorna : *she eases Em up against the shower wall, and kneels best she can, fingers probing at her inner lips, teasingly* Spread 'em, baby.
[11-00:19] 540aa, Emily : Do you have a warrant? *smirks, but does as commanded* Don't shave off anything that you'll miss sucking on.
[11-00:22] bf679, Lorna : *laughs outright, and grabbing a bar of soap - lather be damned - she froths up the area, nice and foamy and slick* Not like I've never done this before, baby doll ... *just to be safe, she pinches that succulent little ball between finger and thumb to pinpoint it, fingers drifting idly of her lips, as she makes the first slow swipes*
[11-00:24] 540aa, Emily : *gasps pretty intensly as she's pinched, but steadies herself even though it's not easy, but she doesn't want to be a moving target* oh yeah? A sweet little thing like you?
[11-00:32] bf679, Lorna : *grins slowly, clearing red hair off the blade with a tap and a quick rinse, and resuming; clearing the longest length smoothly* Now do you want fuzz, lover girl, or baby smooth? *purrs the words, giving another pinch of her fingers*
[11-00:33] 540aa, Emily : *squeels as it's obvious who's got the upper hand now and it isn't herself.* mmmm *dreamy voice* surprise me.
[11-00:39] bf679, Lorna : *chuckles at her little noises, encouraged by them* I'll leave you a little fuzz ... that way it's not as itchy when it starts to grow back. She leans in briefly before making the final sweep and wraps her tongue around that little nook briefly, giving it a tiny pull with her lips before releasing it*
[11-00:43] 540aa, Emily : *has even more trouble keeping herself steady.... there's a stunning brunette chewing on her clit for christsakes!* oh... oh you rotten little tease.
[11-00:45] bf679, Lorna : Yum-yum ... *tongue drags across her lips as she smooths over the final fuzz, making sure it's as even as possible. Tossing the razor behind her, she grips Em's hips firmly, and takes her clit right back into her mouth, sucking it from its little hood, tongue swirling as lips work gently*
[11-00:51] 540aa, Emily : *gets brave and takes one hand from the wall of the shower to embed into Lorna's hair, then makes a fist, possibly pulling hair. Her eyes are closed and the water runs down her face, dripping down*
[11-00:55] bf679, Lorna : (brb!! sorry!)
[11-00:56] 540aa, Emily : ((*chills... and flirst with a boy believe it or not*))
[11-01:04] bf679, Lorna : *suckles intently, one hand snaking around her guzzling mouth to slip two fingers inside of her cunt, swirling them gently, moaning at the tug of her hair, welcoming it*
[11-01:09] 540aa, Emily : *uses the hand full of hair to pull Lorna's head back a little* you're going to drown, pussy cat.
[11-01:11] bf679, Lorna : *growls gently and stares up at her with gleaming black eyes* It'd be a sweet death, dollface ...
[11-01:15] 540aa, Emily : *slides her finger tips over Lorna's cheek, then cups the preacious precious face in her hand* then who would I throw paint at?
[11-01:18] bf679, Lorna : *eyes soften gently, and she rises to her feet, fingers still inside of Em; she strokes them in and out casually, as if stroking her hair* We'll get a cat ... *spoken with quirked lips, trying not to smile*
[11-01:20] 540aa, Emily : *purrs like a cat* We? *looks down at her, eyes smouldering*
[11-01:23] bf679, Lorna : Mm .. if you'll have me, lovely. *she coaxes her out of the shower, and wraps a towel close around her* Come on. Let's go get the bed wet.
[11-01:24] 540aa, Emily : *has a smile that's somewhere between smug and that stupid dreamy eyed thing* mmm I don't know... you'll have to convince me.
[11-01:26] bf679, Lorna : *chuckles, and nuzzles her cheek lightly with her nose, giving a little shrug* I'll try, Em ... *lifts the towel, and starts to scrub at the red locks, removing water, scooting her way to thoroughly dry each precious inch of skin*
[11-01:30] 540aa, Emily : *traces a finger down Lorna's shoulder as she's being dried off* I love how water sits on skin. It's the most beautiful thing... especially on your skin.
[11-01:33] bf679, Lorna : *she blushes gently, smiling softly as she scrubs at Em's cute tummy and then starts on the legs, nothing but affection in her touch* Mm ... I like it when you're in moonlight. You glow. *she shrugs lightly, beads of water trickling down her shoulder, sopping hair sticking to back and the sides of her head*
[11-01:35] 540aa, Emily : It's because I'm pastey. I look like a goddamned vampire (haha!... at this late of hour, the player thinks that's just too funny) We can go on the roof and mess around if you'd like.
[11-01:38] bf679, Lorna : *chuckles* Only if you want to, dear. *done drying her, she gives her a disapproving look* It's not pastey, it's like creamy snow, that skin of yours. *nods firmly, in a way that means the point isn't arguable. She brings the towel up start mopping at her sopping hair, dark eyes caressing Em's face gently*
[11-01:40] 540aa, Emily : *snags the towel right out of Lorna's hand, for back protection of course* c'mon. I like you wet. *leaves the bathroom and walks out of her apartment stark naked and right on up to the roof*
[11-01:42] bf679, Lorna : *she blinks, and follows hurridly after, reaching to pinch that cute ass as they move up to the roof ...could just massage it all day, that creamy white cricle in her face. She giggles and gives it a quick, stinging slap* Whoo! *obviously quite pleased with herself*
[11-01:44] 540aa, Emily : *tosses the towel down, then Lorna on top of it... gotta keep her girl happy after all... * (*is outta here to have wet dreams 'bout Manda*)
[11-01:45] bf679, Lorna : (*oh yeah! in court dreams tonight! boo-ya! -is all nice n' worked up over court as is ..dreams are gonna be sweet! gone!*)
[11-14:04] 3c6f1, Kaine : *Walking through the Umbra, the Shadow Lord glances around at the surroundings. His eyes linger on a building further in the distance, away from the forest, and he heads toward it in his natural Homid form.*
[11-14:06] a59b2, Rennin Starweaver: *moves casually up toward the tavern, hands tucked into her pockets. She moves quietly despite the gravel shifting softly beneath her light step, eyes dancing around. Though her aura in the Umbra is primarily human, it is abnormally bright hinting at her Garou heritage, and dances lightly with rainbows, hinting at her magic skills*
[11-14:06] 3c6f1, Kaine : *The Garou blood courses through his vains as his Rage builds, Kaine longing for a fight above all else. He sniffs the Umbral air for spirits.*
[11-14:08] 3c6f1, Kaine : *He sense of smell is weak in the Homid shape, and he morphs to Lupus, to get a better feel for the surroundings. A strange spirit is up ahead, inside the large building. One of a Kinfolk, it seems.*
[11-14:10] a59b2, Rennin Starweaver: *she steps up the stairs lightly, before turning sharply to stare out over the distance to the trees; her Lune Incarna signalling her at the presence of another Garou; for a brief second, her vision splits at the Incarna possesses her, and peers into the Umbra, catching sight of the lupus, before the vision abruptly fades out. Slightest shrug, she continues on her way in*
[11-14:13] 3c6f1, Kaine : *He breaks the thick forest barrier and he trots toward the tavern. As he nears the steps, he shifts to his Homid form; feeling much more comfortable, and passes into the physical world, breaking the Gauntlet with ease.*
[11-14:16] 3c6f1, Kaine : *The handsome, black-haired, Shadow Lord steps inside, catching site of the Kinfolk and displaying a cunning smile - one found often throughout the Shadow Lord society.*
[11-14:16] a59b2, Rennin Starweaver: *her boots scuff lightly on the polished marble floor as she makes down the hall, slipping into - surprise! - the workout room and not the Parlor. She unhooks her sword from her back and sets it near the door, making for the free weights*
[11-14:20] 3c6f1, Kaine : *He follows her in, still smirking. Stopping at the door, he kneels down and slides his hand along the sword's sheath.* Nice blade. Where'd you get it?
[11-14:23] a59b2, Rennin Starweaver : It was crafted by my father. *said absently, lifting a fifteen weight, testing it* Who are you?
[11-14:24] 3c6f1, Kaine: Kaine. *He picks it up easily and holds it out for her.* Care to duel?
[11-14:25] 3c6f1, Kaine: No rules. Feel free to use anything in your arsenal, including any tricks, magic, or weapons.
[11-14:26] a59b2, Rennin Starweaver : I'm Get. What do you think? *she takes the blade easily in her practiced hand, and with a flick of a wrist, the sheath falls off* That still gives you a dangerous advantage. *green eyes study him coolly* Outside, lest you upset the owners.
[11-14:27] 3c6f1, Kaine: *He bows.* As you wish. *He starts outside, smiling menacingly.*
[11-14:28] a59b2, Rennin Starweaver : *she scoffs at the bow, and follows him intently; checking her nails almost ildy* So do you always come prancing into taverns you don't know and challanging poeple you've never met to random duels? I hope this isn't to the death, Shadow Lord.
[11-14:29] 3c6f1, Kaine: It's until one of us gives in. *He swings the door open and waits, leaning against a tree.*
[11-14:31] a59b2, Rennin Starweaver : You want this duel, it's your start. *she digs the tip of the blade into the soil, waiting. Knowing she'll get the shit kicked out of her, but almost relishing the thought* What Rank are you?
[11-14:32] 3c6f1, Kaine: I'm an Athro, third Rank.
[11-14:34] a59b2, Rennin Starweaver : Ah. *she motions for him, almost impatiently, to begin, however he will*
[11-14:35] 3c6f1, Kaine: *He stands still focusing his energy but not moving, closing his eyes.*
[11-14:37] a59b2, Rennin Starweaver : *she lifts the blade into a defensive pose, and murmurs something lightly; in the Umbra, pools of earth's energy swirl and form around her feet, lancing up her legs like small crashing waves of shimmering power. Fae is at her beck and call*
[11-14:39] a59b2, Rennin Starweaver: ( i really fuckin' hate icons. ...)
[11-14:39] 3c6f1, Kaine: *His power is set to be used, and his eyes flash open. Their eyes connect with one another and Kaine blasts his energy at her, with Paralyzing Stare. (Charisma 5 + Intimidation 1, difficulty your Willpower.)
[11-14:43] 3c6f1, Kaine: /roll 6d10
[11-14:43] DICE: Kaine rolls 9, 4, 8, 3, 6, 4 = 34 on a 6d10.
[11-14:44] 3c6f1, Kaine: (Thus, she's frozen for one turn.)
[11-14:45] a59b2, Rennin Starweaver: *she jolts back once, but only once; her body refusing to respond to her due to the attack; she recognizes it now, and regrets that she left her sunglasses in her other pants. She growls lowly; considering it a cheap shot against someone like her*
[11-14:47] 3c6f1, Kaine: *He morphs into Crinos, bones cracking quickly until he attains the form of a nine foot tall death beast. He charges at her, slashing at her gut.*
[11-14:49] a59b2, Rennin Starweaver: *she tenses violently as he transforms; thanks for that Heritage or she'd be suffering Delierum now; she quivers violently, straining uselessly against the Gift as he approaches, hissing* Cheap!
[11-14:50] 3c6f1, Kaine: (Dex 3 + Brawl 2, difficulty 6. Strength +1/A)
[11-14:50] DICE: Kaine rolls 10, 7, 9, 4, 9 = 39 on a 5d10.
[11-14:50] a59b2, Rennin Starweaver: (bah ... *giggles*)
[11-14:57] 3c6f1, Kaine: *After the slash, he doesn't hesitate to continue. As his arm keeps going through the air, the other swings forward to punch her in the face.*
[11-14:58] 3c6f1, Kaine: (Same roll..../dice 5d10)
[11-14:58] 3c6f1, Kaine: (Same roll)
[11-14:58] DICE: Kaine rolls 4, 9, 8, 3, 6 = 30 on a 5d10.
[11-15:00] a59b2, Rennin Starweaver: *the fae that responds to her will without her thinking swells darkly and shoots up in a straght shield in front of her; the slash connects to her gut, spurning her health down to Injured, blood spurting, but nothing important hit; the punch connects with the sheild, but she remains otherwise frozen*
[11-15:03] 3c6f1, Kaine: Not cheap. Shadow Lord. *He says after the punch, in his Crinos' broken English, and, using his last move, performs the Resist Pain gift, granted to him for being a Philodox.*
[11-15:05] a59b2, Rennin Starweaver: *she ignores the pain lancing through her and blood soaking through her shirt, and backs slowly from the towering beast. She drops into a roll and slides between his legs; swift and proficient swipe of her blade at the back of his massive thigh; half an inch deep, silver, wound aggrivated if he accepts*
[11-15:06] a59b2, Rennin Starweaver: (*le pause*)
[11-19:10] 007ef, *prescott: That's just plain bad-ass.
[11-23:34] 2e121, *Chloe Black: *sits at the bar sipping a glass of wine*
[12-00:09] 2e121, *Chloe Black: *runs her finger over the rim as she stares into the darkness of the shadows*
[12-00:17] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * A black supped up Cadillac pulls up into the drive way. It has the engine of a 1976 Ford Mustang and the exhaust of a 1984 Firebird.*
[12-00:19] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Fish-tails into his parking space and shuts it off. Steps out of the car and pulls out two items of baggage. Grumbles to himself as he walks towards the parlor, not liking road trips.*
[12-00:23] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Kicks open the door lightly and walks in. Drops his luggage and pulls out a cig. Lights it and walks to the bar.*
[12-00:24] 2e121, *Chloe Black: *looks at Hunter and smile*Hey there stranger
[12-00:25] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Smirks lightly before plopping down onto a bar-stool.* Hey there Aphroditie.
[12-00:26] 2e121, *Chloe Black : *leans over and kisses him deeply*MM i missed you. Where did you go?
[12-00:26] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Returns the kiss.* Business road trip to North Carolina, Manhattan, then back to North Carolina.
[12-00:29] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : It was hell, not only because I had to drive so damn much through BFE but because I could't bring you with.
[12-00:29] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((brb))
[12-00:34] 2e121, *Chloe Black : I missed you so very much*kisses him again moving into his lap*You could left a note
[12-00:37] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((Back))
[12-00:37] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I did leave a note. I left it the night I left on the desk in our room
[12-00:38] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Returns the kiss.*
[12-00:39] 2e121, *Chloe Black : mm well I didnt really look I just knew you were gone and didnt like it*rubs his chest*
[12-00:40] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I'm sorry I left without telling you, it was an emergency
[12-00:41] 2e121, *Chloe Black : what was wrong?
[12-00:43] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Many complicated business deals, a rival cooperation tried to take over one of mine.
[12-00:47] 2e121, *Chloe Black : I see and whats did you do
[12-00:48] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I took over that coorperation.
[12-00:49] 2e121, *Chloe Black : *grins and rubs his chest gently*mmm did you bring me anything home?
[12-00:50] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walks over to his luggage, opens it, and pulls out a Gisha. Walks back to Sacha and hands it to her.*
[12-00:51] 2e121, *Chloe Black : *purrs and runs a hand over it as she looks it over*and this is?
[12-00:51] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : A japanese Gisha.
[12-00:53] 2e121, *Chloe Black : *tilts her head and nods*Well then what do I do with it?
[12-00:54] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : It's for you. It's for you to wear if you want to.
[12-00:54] 2e121, *Chloe Black : *kisses him and purrs wrapping her arms around his neck*mmm I love you
[12-00:55] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Returns the kiss and smirks.* You are only saying that cause I bought you something.
[12-00:56] 2e121, *Chloe Black : No I am saying it because i mean it the gidt is just a bonus*winks*
[12-00:56] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Smiles and winks back.* I know.
[12-01:00] 2e121, *Chloe Black : **smiles and snuggles intpo him**you dont have to leave for a bit
[12-01:00] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Holds her.* No, I don't
[12-01:02] 2e121, *Chloe Black : good i hate it when u leave
[12-01:03] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I hate it when I leave also.
[12-01:04] 2e121, *Chloe Black : Maybe we can go together on a trip sometime
[12-01:05] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : No road trips.
[12-01:06] 2e121, *Chloe Black : no we can fly
[12-01:06] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Smiles.* Alright, road trips bring out the worst in me.
[12-01:08] 2e121, *Chloe Black : We can fly anywhere where should we go?
[12-01:09] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Where ever you want.
[12-01:09] 2e121, *Chloe Black : *purrs*mmmm i dont know
[12-01:11] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Tokyo?
[12-01:15] 2e121, *Chloe Black : ok
[12-22:57] 75233, *Nico.Blue: (aye me... dead dead dead)
[12-23:01] 75233, *Nico.Blue: (lurks anyways)
[13-14:23] c07d1, Skuzzlebutt: Skittles
[13-17:39] d8528, LaneLeBeau: (*prods the lurker*)
[13-18:54] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: (*kicks net*
[13-18:59] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: *walks along the drive at a calm pace, his long blond hair tied to keep it from his face, though a few strands manage to get into his violet eyes... his white poet shirt desheleved looking*
[13-19:00] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: *unbottonedat the sleeves*
[13-19:02] d8528, Rennin Starweaver: *lounges idly in the parlor; has been here for a while, enjoying the silence and the lack of a certain other Garou; she twirls a throwing knife idly through calloused fingers, some random Get warsong humming between her lips*
[13-19:04] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: *hitches his tattered back pack over his shoulder more and moves to the door of the tavern..*
[13-19:07] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : *eyes lift immediately toward the door, appraising silently for a long, quiet moment the fellow standing there; unless he's 5'11" or taller, he's shorter than her; her lips quirk in something of a 'I could take him down easy' smile - as her Get-trained mind would first see him, as a target - before returning to her idle knife-oriented passtime*
[13-19:11] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: *he stands 6', blond hair curling loosly at the ends, violet eyes looking around the place, he wears black pants, with simple chain belt, white poet shirt, and black boots.. tattered blue backpack over his shoulder, though carefully slung..*
[13-19:11] d11bf, Jude: .::slips into the parlor, pausing at its main entrance to lean lazily against the framework - dark eyes drifting over the quiet room, a ghost of a smile playing across her perfectly full lips::.
[13-19:13] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : *another moment of silent observation, followed by the slightest of annoyed snorts. She eases from her reclined, feet-propped-on-table position and stands, making for the bar*
[13-19:15] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: *his pointed ears twitch slightly, and he looks at Jude, smiling slightly to her, pouty lips playful looking, he moves over to the bar, and sets the pack down carefully, and moves behind it looking for something good..*
[13-19:16] d11bf, Jude: .::slouches one pale shoulder, blowing an impressive bubble in her faded pink gum - smiling as best she can around it at Andre, she falls into a playful half-curtsey::.
[13-19:20] 3c6f1, Kaine: *He steps into the tavern, black trenchcoat hanging over his body. Ignoring all else, he spots Rennin and lifts a hand, palm up.* Come.
[13-19:21] 3c6f1, Kaine: ((Bleh. Too much red.))
[13-19:22] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : *waits for Andre who came in after her to get what he wants to drink, trapped for now behind the bar, holding only a bottle of water. But at seeing the other Garou, she sluffs the water into a back pocket and hops up and over the bar; sidling over in Kaine's direction* Why should I come? You flaked out on our duel, Shadow Lord.
[13-19:24] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: *Winks a violet eye at Jude and continues his rumage, coming up with a bottle of milk and vodka, he finds a bowl, and moves back to his pack... *
[13-19:25] 3c6f1, Kaine: I had business to attend to. If I would have kept the fight going, after that rolling slash - you'd be dead...or just paralyzed again. *With a smirk.*
[13-19:26] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : *she touches her stomach lightly; the wound is generally healed, if she reopens it, the scar might actually look impressive. She only smiles blandly* Like I said, completely cheap shot, and entirely unfair odds. But I would have died with a grin - a fight is a fight, and I enjoy them. So why have you come back here?
[13-19:27] d11bf, Jude: .::darts into the shadows cast by the nearest wall, wandering along beside it, her gaze lingering on Andre for another few moments. Reaching a booth near the bar, she sinks down into it, resting her elbows on its tabletop and her chin in one palm::.
[13-19:31] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : *she touches her stomach lightly; the wound is still painfully tender, and will take another good week to heal to a point where she is completely mobile again; beneath her tank it's wrapped tightly in bandages, and in the Umbra, it can be seen that Fae clings to the wound as a second, supernatural bandage. She only smiles blandly* Like I said, completely cheap shot, and entirely unfair odds. But I would have died with a grin - a fight is a fight, and I enjoy them. So why have you come back here?
[13-19:31] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: *Sits down and puts the bowl and bottles on the bar, and unzips the pack, two large graish ears pop out, followed by a icey blue eye, and violet eye...*
[13-19:32] d11bf, Jude: .::shoots a curious glance over at the pack with ears & eyes - she shifts a bit in her seat, resting her cheek against the cool tabletop, eyes now set quietly on Andre::.
[13-19:32] 3c6f1, Kaine: *He narrows his gaze.* To finish the fight.
[13-19:35] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : That's hardly going to happen. *she shakes her head; brown hair shivers over her shoulders, streaking down to her rear* You forfeited your right to it when you left abruptly. Null and void at any kind of continuation. And if you insist, you'll get no fight from me now - I don't appreciate getting abandoned. I'll bare my neck in surrender first, before I take up another battle with a dishonorable Shadow Lord - who would rather run off to some business deal rather than finish what he started.
[13-19:35] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : *voice is cold, and dead serious*
[13-19:36] 3c6f1, Kaine: *He shrugs.* Suit yourself, Get.
[13-19:37] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: *the head pops out, then the long limbed body... Odd eyed seal point siamese, jumps into his lap, a loud insistent meow emitting from it.. Andre smile and moves to put milk in the bowl..* I know, I'm sorry Talon... * his voice is gentle.. sounding somewhat like a song..*
[13-19:38] 3c6f1, Kaine: *Turning, he opens up the door and disappears into the darkness outside.*
[13-19:38] 3c6f1, Kaine: *Gone.*
[13-19:41] d8528, Rennin Starweaver: *she rolls her eyes, exasperated; she turns to peer at the other two briefly, before stepping out into the hallway; considering quietly what to do with herself. She lifts her bottle from her pocket and twists the lid off and aside, lifting it to her mouth*
[13-19:44] 3c6f1, Xiphos : *Sits quietly (for once) in the lotus-position, resting by the lake. He holds a black juggling scarf in his hands, examining it and contemplating it's worth.* Worthless, as most mementos are... *He whispers to himself, finding the silence unbearable.*
[13-19:45] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: * the cat moves up on the bar, and shakes himself, eyes moving over the place, before hunching over the bowl and lapping quietly..* There you go..... * Andre says softly, stroking the cat, loose strands of hair falling in his eyes..*
[13-19:48] d8528, Rennin Starweaver: *decided, she makes her way outside; she doesn't much like the company of others, anyway; she's grown used to her own brand of lonliness, as all Garou or all active Kinfolk do; secrets to keep are easier kept without temptation. She steps easily down the stairs, her Lune Incarna stirrs faintly, whispering in her ear at the presence of yet another Garou; scorned by the encounter with the Shadow Lord, she hardly wants to know*
[13-19:50] 3c6f1, Xiphos : *He closes his eyes and waves it in a circular shape in front of him, as his Mother instructed when she gave it to him. 'Channel your energy through your fists and wave it like this. Good things shall come, Xiphos...' *He sighs.* Uh-huh, ma. Great advice.
[13-19:52] 3c6f1, Xiphos : *Awakening his newly-found Gnosis, he starts to wave it slower. Keeping his eyes and mind blank, he doesn't notice it shimmer before him.*
[13-19:53] d8528, Rennin Starweaver: *her pace is casual and quiet, hands tucked into her pockets, cargos hissing softly with each pass of a leg. She can see the form off in the distance before her, and stops some meters behind it; the other Garou. She's somewhat disturbed by the rash of them she's seen here. She watches him intently, the Fae stirring around her feet in the Umbra, clinging, like silver and blue water*
[13-19:54] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : (*le icon*)
[13-19:55] 3c6f1, Xiphos : *He opens his eyes slowly, spinning the scarf much more quickler. The vibrating silver hue hums slightly. His eyebrows quiver as a smile starts to spread across his face. Between his fingers, the soft, silk material starts to feel harder.*
[13-19:55] d11bf, Jude: .::grumbles, closing her eyes - hugging herself a bit, in attempt to warm up::.
[13-19:56] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: *the cat is quick to finish the cream licking it's lips and climbs up on Andres shoulders, odd eyes looking around more like down on everything... Andre grins..* so what do you see Talon? *he opens the vodka bottle and takes a sip..*
[13-19:58] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : Magic user ... *murmured softly to herself; she moves a few feet closer. In her curiosity, unconsciously, the fae swirls up and around her legs; a small, faint line of it coarses along the ground slowly, inching towards him, like a silverish snake of the planet's power; a probe, to determine what it is he's doing*
[13-20:00] 3c6f1, Xiphos : *Hearing Rennin behind him, and already tense from the miracle before him, he leaps up; spinning to face her. He points the scarf towards her, but only now it's a black sabre with a silver aura. He raises an eyebrow to her and it.*
[13-20:02] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: *the cats ears twitch moving his head moving to the sense of magic in the air and looks in Andres eyes a moment... * Well at least its not in here.. * Andre mumbles to the cat... and glances at Jude violet kind looking.. *
[13-20:03] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : *the probe snaps suddenly to a halt with her brief second of surprise; as quickly as the sabre's thrust in her direction, her own silver blade is held in his. The fae, appearing as the faintest hint of fog around her in the physical, darkens to a deep, throbbing blue; she does not tense, or make any other visible move as to preparing for any attack he might fling at her. Green eyes stare at him, unreadable, and she is silent*
[13-20:04] 3c6f1, Xiphos : *The blade falls limp in his hand, with him no longer channeling Gnosis through it. He sighs and pockets it.* Who're you lass?
[13-20:05] d11bf, Jude: .::opens one eye, watching Andre and the cat - she slides out of the booth, edging towards the bar, leaning a hip against it and reaching casually for a bottle of Merlot::.
[13-20:07] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : *she peers at him a moment longer, before sliding the blade back into its sheath on her back. The fae recedes back onto is pool about her feet, calming to that common silver* Rennin Starweaver. Who are you? *voice is relatively quiet, somewhat withdrawn*
[13-20:08] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : (*pause ... waits for xiphos' player to sign back on*)
[13-20:08] 3c6f1, Xiphos : A traveler from the East. Doesn't matter who.
[13-20:09] 3c6f1, Xiphos : ((I'm still here. Had to shut down AIM because it was being a bitch.))
[13-20:09] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: *Talon jumps off Andres shoulders and moves over the bar towards Jude, long seal point tail held high and whip like, Andre smiles at Jude and then frowns at Talon..* good god.. * he mutters..*
[13-20:10] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : *cool, somewhat harsh smile* Silent Strider ... *muttered lightly, she crosses her arms over her sore, aching torso and channels fae to the wound, to keep from wincing visibly*
[13-20:11] d11bf, Jude: .::smirks tenderly as the cat approaches, reaching out a bit, cautious::.
[13-20:11] 3c6f1, Xiphos : ((Underworld - 9.19))
[13-20:12] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : (*dances*)
[13-20:12] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: *this animal is not shy, and bumps her hand with his head, a nice rumble forming in his throat.. Andre sighs..* Talon..... * he kinda sighs, and moves over to her and the cat..*
[13-20:15] d11bf, Jude: Mm... .::scoops the cat up into her slender arms, holding him up against her chest, nuzzling his head idly with her nose. She glances at Andre, the corner of her mouth edging up::. What a charmer.
[13-20:15] 3c6f1, Xiphos : *He studies her.* Strong and tough. Hard defenses, twisted smile. Garou, yet your not. You're a Kinfolk, Get of Fenris.
[13-20:15] 3c6f1, Xiphos : Am I right?
[13-20:17] f008e, Karson Loment: (( 'ello...))
[13-20:17] 3c6f1, Xiphos : ((Lungret has a sexy picture...*Spins around, chanting.*))
[13-20:18] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : *she's startled by this; obviously so, lips part slightly to retort, but close again in something of a scowl* Twisted smile ... only because we're made that way. *she nods once, to confirm that he speaks the truth. She takes an aching breath, in attempt to sigh, but stops halfway; easing the breath out gently, surpressing a little groan. Shouldn't be standing this long, yet. She keeps her expression blank, to hide it all*
[13-20:18] f008e, Karson Loment : * a light breeze passes by the lake, and there appears a young looking woman clad in all white, near a large dead oak tree.......Her dark eyes spear through the darkness...*
[13-20:19] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: *Talon soaks it all up, he may be a familiar, but he is a cat.. the cat glances at Andre, whiskers out, a cat smile.... Andre smiles..* Oh.. he's got a way with women.... * he smiles, viole eyes grinning*
[13-20:19] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : (*eye roll at xiphos baby* sheesh ... )
[13-20:19] 3c6f1, Xiphos : ((BrB))
[13-20:20] d11bf, Jude: .::kisses one the cat's ears absently and sets him down on the bartop, regarding Andre with an almost shy look::. I'm Jude.
[13-20:21] f72fb,Lungret : ((That's because Lungret's just so damn sexy that he needs a sexy picture.)) *manuevers through an array of randomly placed, strangely alligned evergreen pine trees on the edge of the orest, stopping to lean against one slowly, forcing a sigh from his long-dead lungs. He stares out over the water of the lake, studying the reflection of the stars before sliding his gaze to meet the others around the area*
[13-20:22] f008e, Karson Loment : * a light breeze passes by the lake, and there appears a young looking woman clad in all white, near a large dead oak tree.......Her dark eyes spear through the darkness...*
[13-20:23] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: *The cat sits between them, odd eyes half slit, grinning to himself... Andre reaches out a hand to Jude.. * I'm Andre, and this... is Talon... Unique name.. Jude...
[13-20:23] f008e, Karson Loment : ( Test ) * her eyes peer into the shadows of the forest, as the moon breaks its light unto her dark eyes *
[13-20:24] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : *eyes drift only because it's natural for her to peer about; only Kinfolk, she can't directly sense or determine the nature of anyone, but her Spirit familiar - Lune Incarna - does it for her ..but such spirits are tempramental, and this one is silent when her green eyes pass over Karson, and briefly on the shadow which is Lungret*
[13-20:26] f008e, Karson Loment : * her long brown curls lightly dance around her light face, before she starts to walks ahead a little bit...her white cloak dragging behind her*
[13-20:26] f72fb,Lungret : *strides out from the protective cover of deep darkness, revealing himself to the moonlight. He takes slow, confidant steps, chin slightly raised in the air, eyes peering sharply down is nose and across the lake in quiet observation*
[13-20:28] d11bf, Jude: Mm, yeah. Unique. .::she smirks, and bites her lower lip a bit, taking his hand, brushing a few fingertips across his palm::. Andre.. nice to meet you.
[13-20:29] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : *displeased with the sudden flux of creatures in the general area; but unwilling to leave her haphazard companion (for a few more minutes) to change her location. Her eyes follow the impressive form of Lungret, studying in silence*
[13-20:31] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: *smiles, violet eyes trained on her face.* what brings you here? *he asks, slowly releasing her hand from his smooth one, Talon moves back over to Andre, lounging on his shoulders*
[13-20:32] f008e, Karson Loment : * after taking a few steps toward the forest. she stops dead in her trtacks, then turns on her heel and heads straight to the lake...she walks into the lake, as her head goes below the surface, her cloak floats abover her body. A moment later the water spits her out onto the land again, and she is now clad in a black Corcet top, and tight black pants. A white belt fits around her curves*
[13-20:33] d11bf, Jude: Boredom..? .::she smiles half-way, dropping down onto a barstool next to him::.
[13-20:35] f008e, Karson Loment : * her black heels sink a little into the grass as she stands *
[13-20:35] f72fb,Lungret : *holds his gaze across the lake, despite the antics of the woman and the water- discipline. He begins circling around the lake, only then allowing himself to turn his head ever so slightly in Karson's direction, taking her in breifly, then dismissing her and continuing around*
[13-20:36] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : *watches all this drama with Karson in something of distrust and disgust; another odd creature, that should probably be kissing her steel* There are simple things called bathrooms which one can change in. No need for such flare ... suspiscious flare at that ... *muttered, so that perhaps th woman can here, and perhaps not. All depends on Karson's range of ability. She fiddles with a knife at her waist, considering silently, as her gaze returns to Lungret, glinting with a flash of curiosity*
[13-20:36] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: *Laughs gently..* yeah, that'd bring you to a place like this.. * he plays idly with Talons tail..*
[13-20:37] f008e, Karson Loment : * her hair is dry in a moment....and she walks up towards a flower bed*
[13-20:37] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : ( the, hear*)
[13-20:37] d11bf, Jude: ...how 'bout you? .::she tilts her porcelain face a bit, honey-colored eyes studying his face quietly::.
[13-20:39] f008e, Karson Loment : * she blocks all comments from Rennin in her mind...and she snifs at the flowers, smirking to herself*
[13-20:39] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: Talon here.. * he motions to the cat* told me about it... and so I came... * she smiles, eyes studying her face..*
[13-20:40] f008e, Karson Loment : * her nail suddenly grows on her extended finger, and she slices a rose in a second, then stands holding it...her nail goes back to normal*
[13-20:42] d11bf, Jude: Ah... .::she smiles, nodding a bit, finally tugging the cork out of her bottle of wine...::.
[13-20:42] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : *fae curls up from its constant pool about her feet, lancing across her calves, the stuff stirring at her will; she quells it, and her curiosity, ignoring Karson easily. Deciding the other is gone, she moves up to the water's edge, and bending at the knee carefully, so as not to disturb the wound on her stomach, she cups her hands to scoop water*
[13-20:43] f008e, Karson Loment : * she the dissappears again*
[13-20:44] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: *Talon meows, a bit of a disaproving glare directed at the wine. Andre tugs the cats tail..* Shh... stop that..
[13-20:45] d11bf, Jude: .::blinks at the glowering cat::. Not a fan of Merlot?
[13-20:46] f72fb,Lungret : *pauses at the entrance to the garden, taking up another post, standing with his back firmly straight, legs slightly apart, and his hands clasped behind his back. He watches as Rennin kneels, noting the unnatural movement she chooses. His lips tug upwards on one side, forming into a small, not-quite-malevolent smirk*
[13-20:47] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: *The cat looks to Andre, and Andre gives a long suffering nod..* He doesn't like people to drink... ..
[13-20:48] d11bf, Jude: Well, he seems sensible enough. .::nudges the bottle of wine across the bartop, leaning to grab a bottle of milk instead::.
[13-20:49] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: *Mewls, large ears moving foreward, Andre smiles as the cat moves off his shoulders and over to Jude..*
[13-20:51] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : *she brings her curved hands, dripping coldly into the grass as she lowers her lips, taking in the chill, soothing liquid, tongue lingering around that faint sweet taste that water has. She dunks her hands again, jaw set in a firm line against the annoying, harsh throb of pain. A faint ooze of blood stains the bandages beneath her shirt, and after a second drink she stands in the same careful manner, back rigid*
[13-20:55] d11bf, Jude: (erk... .::has to run, will bbl::.)
[13-20:56] 481ef, Andre Sapphire: (*alrighty..... pauses till then*)
[13-20:57] f72fb,Lungret : *the scent of the blood floats, lingers long in the air, and soon after finds its way into his nostrils. The sweet scent fills him, and he can nearly taste the blood on his tongue. He tilts his head back, eyes closing as he inhales deeply, taking it in. he lowers his head to even lower than it was before, making his smirk look truely menacing in the dull light of the night sky. His eyes reopen, and then he vanishes from sight- watching without being watched(Obfuscate)*
[13-20:59] f72fb,Lungret : ((have to take care of something. I'll be back in a couple hours, if anyone's still here. Later, people.))
[13-21:00] d8528, Rennin Starweaver : (ciao)
[13-21:21] bbd1b, Danrothe: *blinks*
[13-21:22] bbd1b, Danrothe : Is anyone here?
[13-21:25] bbd1b, Danrothe : Sigh...
[13-22:46] 6da51, *Eddie Carneiro : * Walks in, looking around.*
[13-23:26] 8a7b1,Lungret : ((Figures. I come back and everyone's gone. Damnit... ))
[14-02:24] 23062, Rennin Starweaver: (*glances in* Figures ... ugh ...)
[14-04:28] 007ef, *prescott: FIGURES.
[14-11:27] 0a2de,Lungret : ((Yup, that's what I said. Figures. Glad you all picked up on it so well.))
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[14-15:34]
Chat cleared by Elizabeth LeBeau.
[14-21:43] acf4f, *Chloe Black : *sits at the bar sipping a glass of wine as she looks around*
[14-22:35] c9178, CarahWillow: anyone?
[15-03:36] 3b1b0,CrystalRose : *sits in the parlor reading a book*
[15-03:37] e125c, *ArchangelUriel : * Sits in the Library, head in a book.... Heart of Darkness... his long, ebon tresses hanging down to either side of his head... *
[15-03:38] 3b1b0,CrystalRose : *stands and walks from the parlor into the Library not seeing him she puts the book up getting up on her tip toes*
[15-03:39] e125c, *ArchangelUriel : * Hears her and watches for a moment.... before standing slowly... * ..Crystal...?
[15-03:39] e125c, *ArchangelUriel : * He folds the book closed, letting it drop back, onto the seat behind him... *
[15-03:40] 3b1b0,CrystalRose : *steps back and smiles at him*Hey I didnt hear you in here.
[15-03:42] e125c, *ArchangelUriel : * He smiled slightly... looking down, at some imaginary spot on the carpet... * ...Thorne is... doing a little better.....
[15-03:43] 3b1b0,CrystalRose : Thats wounderful I have been worried about you. My room has been so empty without you*slowly steps to him a smile across her delicate full red lips*
[15-03:46] e125c, *ArchangelUriel : * His smile found a bit more confidence and he stepped towards her slowly, wrapping his arms around your hips... * ... I've missed you too.... but, I feel like I can redeem myself because of what happened with Gid.... * Sadness touched his face at the memory... *
[15-03:48] 3b1b0,CrystalRose : *smiles at his touch and moves into him gently strokes his cheek*It is not your fault I think Soul poisioned the boy against you.
[15-03:49] e125c, *ArchangelUriel : * He forced a small smile... looking in her eye... * ..I know... but she is still family...
[15-03:50] 3b1b0,CrystalRose : Yes she is and she loves you*leans in and places a warm soft kiss on his chin*I just wish to see you happy once more
[15-03:52] e125c, *ArchangelUriel : * She could feel the tension in his body start to loosen at her touch... and he smiled gently and slowly... * ..I've definately missed you...
[15-03:53] 3b1b0,CrystalRose : *blushes looking down at the floor her hands gently rub his chest*I have missed you I miss you ever second you are away
[15-03:54] e125c, *ArchangelUriel : * He tightened his grip on her, gently pulling her into him... * ...what of this place while I was gone... anything worth hearing about...?
[15-03:56] 3b1b0,CrystalRose : Not much I mean I have a new sister and a nephew but my family breeds like rabbits*giggles and looks up in his eyes*There has been no trouble lately seems Morguline may have taken a break for a bit which is nice.
[15-03:57] e125c, *ArchangelUriel : ...wow... * His face came to life finally.... his body completely relaxed in her hold.. * ...that seems odd for one such as him...
[15-03:59] 3b1b0,CrystalRose : Yes it does thought I must admit not getting hurt everyday is a plus I am tired of nearly dying by his hand
[15-04:01] e125c, *ArchangelUriel : * Smiles playfully... * ...if only you knew about his kind like I do.... they're intresting... erm... beings...
[15-04:05] 3b1b0,CrystalRose : I know alot about him and what he is but you have no idea te pain he caused me
[15-04:06] e125c, *ArchangelUriel : ...well.... if you've retained any of your power...... I might be able to teach you a real easy way to stop that...
[15-04:07] 3b1b0,CrystalRose : I have my power Uriel and I can stop him.*shudders a bit at the memorizes and buries her face in his chest*
[15-04:08] e125c, *ArchangelUriel : * Kisses the top of her head, a hand gently playing with her hair... * ...I'm sorry.... I've just had so much on my mind recently....
[15-04:11] 3b1b0,CrystalRose : It is not your fault I know you are a busy angel*smiles looking up at him she runs a hand thru his wings*You know i remember the first time you wrapped me in those they were so soft and I felt so safe
[15-20:22] 6da51, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Sits at an empty table, smoking a cigarette and surrounded by the shadows..*
[15-21:42] c07d1, Ash: what's the deal yo
[15-22:20] 76977, Edward: *wraps a strand of his long blond hair around the shaft of his nail. He tugs at it without much thought and slowly it begins to rip away from his scalp. Unravels his hair* This is not my fault....
[15-22:24] 76977, Edward: *releasing a sigh of tension he leans his head against the scarred tree. Deep wounds have been gouged into it's bark, forcing it to ooze presous sap to heal itself. Edward traces the fadded remains of someone's unknown initials*
[15-22:25] 76977, Edward: ((Test))
[15-22:26] 76977, Edward: ((*rests until another's company*))
[15-22:51] 76977, Edward: ((hey nicole, am I on tv?))
[15-22:55] 76977, Edward: ((*chants* No action! No action!))
[15-23:02] 35daa, Marie: ((*blinks*))
[15-23:11] 76977, Edward: ((*blinks*))
[15-23:39] 76977, *KelpieNymph: ((*peeks in, alone, and without color or picture. Is so naked*))
[16-21:37] c07d1, Ash: hmm rather empty
[16-21:37] c07d1, Ash: wonders out)
[17-17:44] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Moves slowly down the stairs, from the suite to the main floor... heading towards the bar with sluggish movments. *
[17-17:44] 62d2a, AngelicTears: ((*peeks and does a pic test*))
[17-17:44] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : ( I think your pic hates me.... )
[17-17:45] 98294,CrystalRose : *slips in after him and up behind him she wraps her arms around his waist from the back*
[17-17:46] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Smiles over his shoulder at her, reaching for a tall bottle of Graves alchol... * ...care for a drink?
[17-17:46] 62d2a, AngelicTears: ((Grr....*feels stupid* I just remembered that site is down....heh)) *steps inside the tavern, hasn't been here for a while, her long dark blonde hair hung in her face, ice blue eyes glance around boredly, sighs and heads to a table*
[17-17:47] 98294,CrystalRose : *giggles*you know I dont drink*spins around and hugs him kissing his cheek*
[17-17:48] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Shrugs gently, filling a shot glass with the potent alchol. * ...theres always a first time...
[17-17:49] 62d2a, AngelicTears : *plops down in the seat, pulls out a thick book, no title on the covor, opens it up and begins to skim over the pages*
[17-17:50] 98294,CrystalRose : Now my Angel are you trying get me drunk*smiles sweetly at him then looks at the new comer she waves hello*
[17-17:50] 62d2a, AngelicTears : (('nother pic test))
[17-17:52] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Downs the shot quickly... pouring a second without pause. * ....now why would I do a thing like that? * A touch of sarcasm in his voice *
[17-17:53] 62d2a, AngelicTears : *pulls out a pen and starts to right something on the edge of the page she's on, trying to remember something*
[17-17:53] 98294,CrystalRose : *giggles*To have your wicked way with me*slowly releses the hug and slips onto a barstool her hand gently runs thru his black wings very tenderly as she sits*
[17-17:54] 62d2a, AngelicTears : Damn it... I know it's here somewhere *muttered softly to herself, she bites down on the end of the pen, flips through the pages*
[17-17:56] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Grins slowly and evily before downing the second shot.... refilling the glass before even setting it down. *
[17-17:56] 98294,CrystalRose : *lays her head against him gently*Are you okay?
[17-17:57] 62d2a, AngelicTears : *grumbles slightly, she keeps flipping through the pages, pausing on each page to skim down it and every once and a while jot something down*
[17-17:58] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Nods slowly after throwing back the third shot... * ...I will be..... I've just got a lot on my mind..... * He refilled the glass a fourth time... *
[17-17:59] 98294,CrystalRose : *runs her hand up and gently twirls a strand of his long hair around her finger*What is on your mind
[17-18:00] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Swirls the alchol in the glass for a moment... * ...well... Thorne... you.... the rest of my family.... The Council....... Gid... our past..... just.... everything...
[17-18:01] 98294,CrystalRose : What about me*now concerned she lets her hand drop very slowly*
[17-18:01] 62d2a, AngelicTears : *finally finds what she was looking for, pulls out an extra sheet of paper, hurridly rights something down on it, underlines a few things in the book before closing it triumphently almost and slips it awy, stands silently, slinging her bag over her shoulder and starts outside towards the lake*
[17-18:04] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Shakes his head, setting the shot glass down and facing her, his arms wrapping around her waist. * .... well... not nessicarily you as so much as us.... I..... I just wonder what will happen with us... thats all...
[17-18:05] 98294,CrystalRose : *smiles at him gently rubs his chest*Uriel I have loved you since the moment Our eyes meet. i am just glad that there can be a us.*leans in gently kisses his cheek*
[17-18:06] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Smiles gently, burrying his face into her neck. *
[17-18:09] 98294,CrystalRose : *runs her fingers thru his hair hugging him tightly*So is there a us and if so what are we?*gently lays her cheek against his head*
[17-18:11] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : ....well, of course there is an us.... and as far as what we are, that's a guess for the psychics... * He chuckles softly at his own, bland humor. *
[17-18:12] 98294,CrystalRose : Uriel you know what I mean. Are we like a couple? Friends?*strokes his cheek gently*
[17-18:14] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Smiles again, kissing her gently. * ....I'd like to fancy us as much more than either of those....
[17-18:15] 98294,CrystalRose : *returns the kiss her lips soft and full against his she lets her hands rest against his chest*So then what would you fancy us being?
[17-18:17] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Thinks on this for a moment.... trying to find the right words... * ....how about... hmm... life partners?
[17-18:18] 98294,CrystalRose : *smiles brightly and throws her arms around him hugging him tightly giving him a full deep kiss*
[17-18:26] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Returns the kiss, his arms wrapping about her tighter.... * ...I take it I answered that one right, then?
[17-18:27] 861a1, Iria: ((test))
[17-18:29] 98294,CrystalRose : *smiles and nessles against him*mm Yes very right*gently touches his wings*
[17-18:30] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Flicks his wings at her touch.... brushing the flight feathers against her cheek. *
[17-18:30] 861a1, Iria: *wanders into the tavern, she seems to have aged a few years since last time she was in here, the small cat-girl no longer carries around her stuffed animal, glances around a moment before heading over to a table, climbs up in a chair, resting her head on the table top, eyes closed, her orange cat ears twitch slightly*
[17-18:36] 2e121,CrystalRose : *smiles at his soft touch and then sees Iria waves to her*Uriel there is one thing thou we must speak of. I mean we have not been intamate yet but when we do if you ever wish to be with me that way. You do know I can have children
[17-18:37] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * He nodded slowly... * ....I don't think I quite catch your drift....
[17-18:37] 861a1, Iria: *opens one golden eye, gives Crystal a slight wave, doesn't seem as sad as she used to*
[17-18:39] 2e121,CrystalRose : Well if we make love thou we havent yet if you ever wish to with me. We can have children.
[17-18:41] 861a1, Iria: *slides from the chair and starts towards the kitchen, her stomach growling slightly*
[17-18:46] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Nods again slowly... * ...I'm not sure that I'd want to have children again, honestly...
[17-18:47] 861a1, Iria: *opens up the fridge and pulls out the milk then climbs up on the counter and hunts for a glass, finds one then hops back down, pours herself a glass of milk, puts away the jug then heads back to her table in the parlor, sipping the milk slowly*
[17-18:48] 2e121,CrystalRose : then i can take something so I wont if you wish*tilts her head looking up in his eyes*thats if you even want to well be with me in that way.
[17-18:49] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : .....of course I would, but that is a decision you should make..... lets just not worry about this yet... we've just recently gotten back together...
[17-18:49] 861a1, Iria: *gets situated in the chair, just sipping her milk slowly*
[17-18:50] 2e121,CrystalRose : *smiles and hugs him she slips off the stool and takes his hand*Come meet a friend of mine
[17-18:52] 861a1, Iria: *finishes off the milk and sets the glass on the table, resting her chin back on the table top, just staring at the glass, off in her own world*
[17-18:55] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Follows her, grabbing his still full shot glass as a last minuite thought.... * ...alrighty then...
[17-18:56] 2e121,CrystalRose : *snuggles against his chest as they stand by Iria table*Iria I want you to meet Uriel, Uriel this is Iria a friend of mine
[17-18:57] 861a1, Iria: *looks up, cocks her head to the side slightly then smiles* Nice to meet you Uriel
[17-19:00] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Nods gently, his black cloak hanging behind his shoulders, off his chest. * The pleasure is mine, Iria....
[17-19:01] 861a1, Iria: *looks over to Crystal, smiles at her* How are you?
[17-19:01] 2e121,CrystalRose : Uriel is my boyfriend*puts it that way seeing as Iria is a lil girl doesnt think she would understand life parter*
[17-19:02] 861a1, Iria: *nods, kinda could tell, at first thought they were married at how she snuggled against him, stands up in her chair looking Uriel over* Hmm....
[17-19:08] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Smiles gently at Crystal before returning his gaze to Iria... * ...Well, I'm alright... * He downed the liquid in his shot glass quickly. *
[17-19:09] 861a1, Iria: *nods slightly as if deciding he's acceptable*
[17-19:09] 2e121,CrystalRose : *snuggles gently into Uriel's chest as she smiles up at him then looks at Iria*You okay lil one?
[17-19:11] 861a1, Iria: Mhm, much better... *smiles at her, sits back down in her chair now*
[17-19:16] 2e121,CrystalRose : That is good to hear I must admit I am doing much better these days as well*looks up at Uriel slowly*
[17-19:19] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Holds up his empty shot glass, as though he were explaining where he was going before he moved back towards the bar, refilling said glass. *
[17-19:20] d87e4, Iria: ....he drinks alot.... *just said quietly as she watches him a moment then looks back to Crystal* They're gone now...
[17-19:22] 2e121,CrystalRose : Who are gone?*tilts her head*
[17-19:23] d87e4, Iria: My parents *says a bit happily* I know you shouldn't want people dead but.... *just trails off* ((Gotta go... grr... Bye))
[17-19:24] 2e121,CrystalRose : *turns and walks over to Uriel she gently rubs his back as she hugs him*She is a sweetie
[17-19:25] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * He downed the liquor, looking over his shoulder at Iria. * ...I do not drink a lot....
[17-19:26] 2e121,CrystalRose : *giggles softly and kisses the back of his neck*Maybe I wil try a sip
[17-19:29] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * He nodded gently, filling the shot glass halfway... * ...now, keep in mind this is really strong stuff.... but if you intend to drink it, do it all at once... it's much easier that way.... and try to swallow it without letting it touch your tongue...
[17-19:30] 2e121,CrystalRose : *nods and gently takes the shot she sniffs it and wrinkles her nose she tips the glass and downs it all in one shot she sets it down making a weird face*
[17-19:33] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Smiles gently, chuckling a bit at her reaction. * ...well, what do you think?
[17-19:34] 2e121,CrystalRose : *leans into him*oh that tastes bad*having never drank before and weighting next to nothing the drink almost starts to take instant effects she slumps against him*
[17-19:36] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * He smiled, wrapping his arm around his shoulder. * .....well, I'm sure you feel pretty good about now...
[17-19:37] 2e121,CrystalRose : *giggles and leans up gently kissing him with a passion that has built inside her since they first meet her arms wrap around him*
[17-19:40] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * He smiled a bit through the kiss, his arms wrapping around her waist again, hands resting just above her tailbone. *
[17-19:41] 2e121,CrystalRose : *breaks the kiss and gently chews her lower lip as she looks up at him*Do you find me sexy I mean do you want to be intimate wit me you know make love*her cheeks blush red as she looks down at his chest a bit*
[17-19:48] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * His finger touched under his chin, raising her vision to meet his own. * ....Crystal... of course you are beautiful... you are desireable beyond the majority of women who walk this earth..... I just... don't want to have kids just yet.....
[17-19:50] 2e121,CrystalRose : We dont have to I mean there are ways to make sure that we do not.*gently touches his wrist*
[17-19:54] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Nods slowly, taking her hand in his own. * .....lets just wait..... for now, at least..... I don't feel that we're ready yet.... not yet....
[17-19:55] 2e121,CrystalRose : Okay*leans up and kisses him softly*Uriel thou there is one thing I can promise you If we ever had a child they would love you just as much as their mother does*she looks in his eyes hers shining with love and happiness*
[17-19:59] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * Smiles sadly before looking down, at his feet.... * ...I...... I believe you.... it's still hard...... eventually, I'm sure I'll be ready to have kids again....... but for now... * He looked deep into Crystal's eyes * ...for now, I'm happy to just have you...
[17-20:00] 2e121,CrystalRose : *snuggles to him*You must meet my daughters they have grown so much since you have been gone. They will love you*kisses him*
[17-20:04] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : * He returned the kiss, holding her tight against him... * .....I can't wait to see our future....
[17-20:07] 2e121,CrystalRose : Nor can I*gently rubs his cheek*we will be very happy*kisses his chin trailing soft lil kisses along his chin to his cheek*
[17-20:12] fa8c7, *ArchangelUriel : ((Gone))
[17-23:05] 4aec4,Ill Nino: HAPPY BIRTHDAY COURTENEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!
[17-23:05] 4aec4,Ill Nino: HAPPY BIRTHDAY COURTENEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!
[17-23:05] 4aec4,Ill Nino: HAPPY BIRTHDAY COURTENEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!
[18-13:30] b7b71, Charles Corvanine: ((color test))
[18-13:30] b7b71, Charles Corvanine: ((more test))
[18-13:31] b7b71, Charles Corvanine: ((yet more testing))
[18-13:31] b7b71, Charles Corvanine: ((swearing, followed by continued testing))
[18-13:31] b7b71, Charles Corvanine: ((W00t! Got it.))
[18-13:46] b7b71, Charles Corvanine: ((*wonders why the vampire chatroom is so dead during the daylight hours*))
[18-19:17] b7b71, Charles Corvanine: *lurking*
[19-23:09] 6c5b9, Eryn Macaly: ((*peeks in and pokes around in the shadows for anyone*))
[20-19:36] fc45e, Marie : *strolls into the parlor, glancing around at the absence of life. She smiled softly, she liked when it was quiet. She sat down on a couch, and pulled her notebook from her pack, and flipped through some pages before coming to a blank one. She then took a pen from her pocket, and began to write*
[20-19:36] fc45e, Marie : ((too dark))
[20-19:38] 7794f, VaShaune : *Steps into the library, his face expressionless as he glances over the books picking one up and flips through it, his dark omnious eyes flickering over the pages silently. Putting the book down he moves on to another one*
[20-19:38] fc45e, Marie : : *strolls into the parlor, glancing around at the absence of life. She smiled softly, she liked when it was quiet. She sat down on a couch, and pulled her notebook from her pack, and flipped through some pages before coming to a blank one. She then took a pen from her pocket, and began to write*
[20-19:40] fc45e, Marie : *after a little while she places the pen back in her pocket, and the notebook in her pack, then slings it over her shoulder, standing from the sofa, and walks out of the parlor, headed for the library.*
[20-19:44] fc45e, Marie : *hums softly as she walks into the doorway of the library, a strand of her hair falls in her face as she grazes one of the shelves, looking for something inparticular.*
[20-19:45] 7794f, VaShaune : *Finding a book of intrest he sits down and begins to flip through it reading some parts before moving on, his face cold, hard, and dark...the only sound from him is the turning of the pages*
[20-19:48] fc45e, Marie : *doesn't even notice the other person as she finds what she was searching for, and pulls it from the shelf. Her hand runs over the cover lovingly, then slowly she opens it, flipping the pages to one in particular.*
[20-19:50] fc45e, Marie : ((piccy test))
[20-19:51] 7794f, VaShaune : *Lifts his head slightly his dark gaze flickering to the other person in the room watching silently with a steel gaze before returning to the book in his hands*
[20-19:56] fc45e, Marie : *she finds the desired page, and reads it, closing her eyes for a moment soaking it in. She whispers the words softly to herself*From childhood's hour I have not been As others were; I have not seen As others saw; I could not bring My passions from a common spring. From the same source I have not taken My sorrow; I could not awaken My heart to joy at the same tone; And all I loved, I loved alone. Then- in my childhood, in the dawn Of a most stormy life- was drawn From every depth of good and ill(c)
[20-19:58] fc45e, Marie : The mystery which binds me still: From the torrent, or the fountain, From the red cliff of the mountain, From the sun that round me rolled In its autumn tint of gold, From the lightning in the sky As it passed me flying by, From the thunder and the storm, And the cloud that took the form (When the rest of Heaven was blue) Of a demon in my view. *she opened her eyes slowly, sighing, letting the words ring in her mind before closing the book and placing it back on the shelf*
[20-20:04] 7794f, VaShaune : *He lifts his eyes to Marie and closes his eyes leaning back into the chair closing his eyes*.....Indeed I will condescend...Exhausting every trace to give you what you asked for.....Everything you demanded....You bleed right from me....At last, I will be free..And the pheonix rises invasion of my last hope...For once just know your place....We are only human...Everything you demanded...you bleed right from me....So weak I cannot see...Corruption at its finest..*His voice is soft dark thick with an accent*
[20-20:08] fc45e, Marie : *jumps slightly, didn't know anyone was there. She turns to look at the man sitting there, and tilts her head some, listning. She wraps her arms around herself and turns away from him, her shyness taking effect, as she pretends to be looking over the books*
[20-20:09] 7794f, VaShaune : *Runs a hand through his shoulder length black hair, slowly opening his eyes looking up to the cieling the book laying in his lap. Slowly picking up the book he rises and puts the book back his lanky body moving fluidly as he places the book back where he found it moving to look for another book*
[20-20:12] fc45e, Marie : *she can't help but look up at him, watching is every movement. He was an intresting man, just by looking at him she could tell he had a story, hidden behind that nochalaunt expression. She sighed, and scanned the bookshelf, finding something that was intresting and moved over towards VaShaune, accidently nudging him with her elbow. She looked up at him sheepishly, her voice soft* ..sorry..
[20-20:16] 7794f, VaShaune : *Looks down at her when he is nudged and looks down at her through strands of his black hair his hand resting on a book* It's quite alright.*The words roll off his tongue like a purr speaking softly returning to the books after a second of taking in her features*
[20-20:19] fc45e, Marie : *dispite the intimidating way he looks at her, she seems to be unphased. She smiles lightly, returning her gaze to the book, and pulls it from the shelf, walking over to a chair, and gently lowers herself. Apears to be reading the book, but is actually watching him over the rim of the spine*
[20-20:24] fc45e, Marie : ((*adds "into the chair" after "lowers herself"))
[20-20:24] 7794f, VaShaune : *Continues to roam the shelves plucking a thick book(Stephen King "Four Past Midnight") Flipping through the pages his eyes moving rapidly taking everything in smiling softly* Dark man he is...*Puts the book back on the shelf and grabs another on the next shelf seeming to actually like this one*
[20-20:26] fc45e, Marie : *continues to watch him, her curioucity taking over. She can't help but want to know everything about this man. She could guess that he's been all over the world, and he had amazing stories to tell, and sure to have a lover..She broke from her girlish fantasies, and returned her attention to the book that was infront of her face, although it really wasn't that intresting*
[20-20:27] fc45e, Marie : ((piccy test again))
[20-20:29] 7794f, VaShaune : *His eyes shift not looking up at the girl but could feel her eyes on him...studying him and he huffs softly flipping through the book speaking to her* See something of intrest?
[20-20:31] fc45e, Marie : *looks up at him again, would blush if she were still mortal. She gulps and pretends to act like she doesn't have a clue what he's talking about* What do you mean? *her piercing blue eyes gaze up at him*
[20-20:33] 7794f, VaShaune : *He continues to scan the pages of the book his entire being relaxed* You study me....curiosity perhaps? Or simple fascination?*His voice is soft in questioning*
[20-20:35] fc45e, Marie : *places the book in her lap, looking anywhere but up at him* I'm sorry if I was staring..*oh that just made it all the more obvious. She smacked herself in the head mentaly, cursing herself low under her breath* ..idiot..
[20-20:37] 7794f, VaShaune : *He looks at her then no expression on his face* It is no big matter dear....stare all you like*Looks back down at the book*
[20-20:40] fc45e, Marie : *sighs, slumping her shoulders. Why did she always make herself look like moron? Although, she still couldn't help but want to talk to him, there was something about him that intreigued her. She stood up, and placed the book back on the shelf, glancing over at him from the corner of her eye* Pardon me but..what are you reading?
[20-20:43] 7794f, VaShaune : *Reads a page* Anne Rice.....*Shows her the book of the Vampire Chronicles*
[20-20:45] fc45e, Marie : *smiles* Good book..I read it last year..although she has other really good ones. *taps her fingers against the shelf, chewing on her lower lip nervously, feeling like a stupid little child*
[20-20:48] 7794f, VaShaune : *Nods* Yes...*Closes the book* She is dark....Like Stephen King....only...she is a woman...*Plucks another book...one of poetry off the shelf*
[20-20:50] fc45e, Marie : *blinks at his words, thinking to herself "um..ok..". She noticed another book of Poe, and she smiled, reaching over for it, accidently colliding with his hand, she pulled back*..er..sorry again..*wonders why the hell she is being so clumbsy*
[20-20:52] 7794f, VaShaune : *Looks at her seeing the book she was going for and pulls it out handing it to her* Disturbed man Poe was....though his work is marvelous...*Turns opening the book and begins to scan through it*
[20-20:54] fc45e, Marie : *Can only imagine how much she would be blushing right now if she were still human. She brushes a strand of hair from out of her face, and nodds slowly*..yes..he is one of my favorites..*watches him for a moment, sighing softly, then looks down at the book in her hand*
[20-20:55] 7794f, VaShaune : Really now?*Turns a page* What of Emily Dickinson?*Begins to read the page*
[20-20:57] fc45e, Marie : *looks back to him, smiling softly* She is truly inspiring..
[20-20:58] 7794f, VaShaune : *Looks at her from the corner of his eyes and nods a soft smile pulling at his lips* Indeed she is....*Closes the book and looks over the books folding his muscular arms over his chest*
[20-21:02] fc45e, Marie : *watches his movments, chewing on her lower lip* Who is your favorite..poet that is? *tilts her head slightly, seeing what kind of conversation she can stur up*
[20-21:03] f2d32, VaShaune : *Thinks for a moment* I have no favorite...but I have a strong liking for Poe.
[20-21:05] fc45e, Marie : *nodds, leaning against the bookshelf, looking up at him* He has strong words, that speak to your soul..*closes her eyes for a moment* he's real..
[20-21:07] f2d32, VaShaune : *Nods in agreement* Speaks what the soul is feeling....the emotions are wild and crazed....yet in a dark way the make sense*
[20-21:12] fc45e, Marie : *opens her eyes slowly, looking up at him* I'm sorry if I'm forward..but..I was just wondering..*pauses* that is..I...
[20-21:15] f2d32, VaShaune : *Shakes his head and looks at her* Think nothing of it....I do not get a chance to meet new people....*His hair frames his face still wanting her to finish her sentence*
[20-21:17] fc45e, Marie : *takes a deep breath, even though she doesn't need to.* I was wondering..if I could have your name..
[20-21:18] fc45e, Marie : **pause**
[20-21:38] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walks into the room, looking around.*
[20-21:43] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walks over to the bar and sits down. Pulls out a clove and lights it.* Hmmm...empty as usual.
[20-21:50] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Shakes his head as he continues to smoke.*
[20-21:51] 365c6, *Saige: *slips quietly inside, her hair down and in her face. She's finally fitting back into her leather pants and tank tops*
[20-21:52] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Boredom killed many people...* muses to himself.*...I mean, just look what Hitler did out of boredom. He wrote a fucking book that got him into power and enabled millions of people to be slaughtered.
[20-21:53] 365c6, *Saige: *raises a brow at Hunter as she makes her way to the bar. She looks somewhat tired and isn't wearing her usual make up, which makes her look a little more... down to Earth* Still mumbling to yourself, Hunter?
[20-21:54] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Saige.* Only when I think I am the only one in a bar and am bored as fuck.
[20-21:55] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: *sighs softly... and walks inside.. idly fussing with the sleeve of his thin linen shirt... *
[20-21:56] 365c6, *Saige: *stretches a little, a gloriously lazy action* Hm... the confessions of a loser, by Hunter Gabrielous. It could work. I don't know if you could take over the world with it, however.
[20-21:58] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Saige and smirks.* Why take over the world when you could just simply buy it?
[20-21:59] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I mean, now a days it isn't military might that makes the world go round, it's money. Money and technology, both things I have plenty of.
[20-21:59] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: *stops short seeing that the place is.. well.. empty... for the most part... so much for socializing.. purses his lips alittle.. cursing softly in what sounds alittle like Arabic.. to be specific.. it's the North Egyptian Dialect.. ah well... might as well sit for awhile... maybe something interesting will happen... he moves to the bar and slides onto a stool*
[20-22:01] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks over at Sef and nods.*
[20-22:02] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Saige.* Besides, I already rule the world, the world just has yet to realize that.
[20-22:02] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: *smiles softly and nods to Hunter... is polite after all.. *
[20-22:02] 365c6, *Saige: I'd be impressed if I didn't know you better *casts a sideways glance at the stranger, then pays him no more mind. She moves behind the bar to decide what she's going to drink tonight since she gets the chance*
[20-22:03] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Now what's that supposed to mean?
[20-22:04] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: *smile sosftly to himself hearing Hunter.. cute.. he tugs at one of his long dark curls... sort of.. letting his mind drift.. *
[20-22:04] 365c6, *Saige: Fantastic *said with a flat, obviously unimpressed voice* I'll know how to call when my heat breaks. *selects a bottle of red wine. Isn't much of a drinker so she just grabs one* Nothing, Hunter. Are you going to see my aunt any time soon.
[20-22:06] 365c6, *Saige: (*how=who.... ugh. it's 11:02 and my literacy is always out the window at 11 on the dot)
[20-22:06] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Yes, I am planning on seeing her tonight if she comes down from our room. Now you are avoiding the subject Saige. What did you mean by you would be impressed if you didn't know me better. You made it sound as if though I don't have the cash or technology.
[20-22:09] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks over his shoulder at the jukebox and squints. It turns on suddenly as if though it had turned itself on. Then it starts to play Teenage Labotomy by the Ramones. Hearing the music he stops and looks back at Saige.*
[20-22:12] 365c6, *Saige: Oh, I know you do, Hunter. I just know that money and technology isn't enough to impress everyone. *tinkers with the bottle, not in a huge hurry to open it* why don't you try impressing him *nods slighly towards the other man in the room* maybe he'll care.
[20-22:12] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at his clove and start to count in random languages, saying a few number in one language or another, even speaking in all the forms of languages spoken in the middle east, past and present, and in Northern Egyptian.*
[20-22:13] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Stops and looks at Saige.* Perhaps not in here, but out there, I tell you...they treat you like a king....or should I say like a god.
[20-22:15] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Man kind is greedy for the most part and I love it. Because man kind is greedy, it allows one to buy a forest, or an island, for the right place, preserving it if they want... and going to relax there.
[20-22:15] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : But I am just speaking to the chorus when talking to you about this, aren't I?
[20-22:15] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Goes back to his counting.*
[20-22:16] 365c6, *Saige: *nods once* And as I said, I know that you're anything but. *pulls a couple pictures out from her back pocket. They're black and white, taken with the skill of a very talented photographer, even though the infant subject is beautiful all on his own. She slides them across the bar to Hunter* give these to my aunt.
[20-22:17] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Saige.* Your kid I take it.* He looks at the pictures.*
[20-22:18] 365c6, *Saige: *doesn't even bother to answer. She picks up a wine glass and pours herself a glass*
[20-22:19] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Cute kid. I hope for your sake he doesn't turn out like his parents. Then you will know what it's like to be in hell.
[20-22:21] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I think the guy next to me is dead.
[20-22:21] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Picks the pictures up and puts them in his trench coat.*
[20-22:22] 365c6, *Saige: He's with his father right now. It's the first time I've let Cade be alone with him.
[20-22:22] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Cade still do what I used to do?
[20-22:22] 365c6, *Saige: You probably bored him to death with your bragging... or maybe it was your aftershave. You smell terrible.
[20-22:23] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: ((*squeeks* boy did I zone))
[20-22:24] 365c6, *Saige: Yes. I don't want my son around that shit, but *shrugs lightly* It's important for him to spend time with his father.
[20-22:24] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Smells himself and wrinkles his nose. Curses.* That's the last time I use any aftershave recommended to me by Terreas.
[20-22:25] 365c6, *Saige: ((heh. it happens to the best of us))
[20-22:25] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Shakes his head.* Then you better teach your son not to do that shit while he's still a kid. You know once he gets to be a teen he won't listen to jackshit you say.
[20-22:25] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((Yeah.))
[20-22:25] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at the juke box and the song switches to Judy is a Punk by the Ramones.*
[20-22:26] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: *hasn't really been paying attention.. his mind on so many other things.. he chews his lip alittle.. just.. thinking really... * ((yeah well I'm bored outta my skull and I've been loosing sleep.. I'm parrot sittign my uncles Bird.. who likes to wake me up every five seconds.. oh well))
[20-22:26] 365c6, *Saige: *takes a sip of the wine* Who says he'll wait to be a teen to tell me to fuck off? Look at where he comes from.
[20-22:27] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Goes back to counting. Was at around 198 in Northern Egyptian when he stopped.*
[20-22:28] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: *course.. he thought he heard his native language.. but by the time he coems back to himself.. Hunter had stopped counting.. and he furrows his brow alittle.. wondering if he was hearing things*
[20-22:28] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I didn't say he will wait that long, I just said that he'll stop listening to you when he gets to be a teen. Kids might act like they aren't listening, but they still do. Teen just say fuck off and mean it.
[20-22:28] 365c6, *Saige: *since she never liked Hunter much anyways and she forgot her book at home, she just randomly does something somewhat hospitable. Her cool green eyes shift to the silent man sitting near Hunter* Do you want anything while I'm back here?
[20-22:29] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Goes back to counting. Was at 226 in Northern Egyptian, waiting till he reaches 250 before switching to Aramaic.*
[20-22:29] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: *gradually comes back to himse;f.. thought he heard someone speaking his native language.. but.. he couldn't be certain* ((Arg *kicks the undo button cause he didn'tmean to hit it*))
[20-22:30] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: ((and now I'm slow..arg)) *he looks to Hunter.. just. watching him.. curious*
[20-22:30] 365c6, *Saige: *raises a brow and taps the bar in front of the stranger with her fingernail* Hello?
[20-22:31] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Stops counting. Pulls out another clove and lights it. Looks at the stranger and nods again. Points at Saige.* You might want to respond to her, she can be more of a bitch when she's ignored.
[20-22:32] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: *shakes his head alittle and looks to Saige* oh! oh.. I'm sorry.. *laughs alittle.. his voice is barely accented by his native tongue.. * um.. no.. no I'm fine..
[20-22:33] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Rolls his eyes and sighs. Cracks his neck as he looks at the man, noticing the accent.*
[20-22:35] 365c6, *Saige: *takes the cigarette out of Hunter's hand, picks up her glass* I'll leave you boys alone. Don't forget to give those to Chloe. *mosies on to the couch*
[20-22:35] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Clove in his mouth, he pulls out one of his modified Walker Colts with his tail and places it on the bar top infront of him. He then pulls out a small box of bullets with one hand and a handkerchif with another.*
[20-22:35] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Blinks at Saige as she takes the clove out of his mouth. Shrugs and pulls another one out. Lights that one.*
[20-22:36] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Places it in his mouth and looks at the man while he cleans his gun.* So what part of Egypt you from?
[20-22:37] 365c6, *Saige: *takes a casual seat on the couch. She leans back and enjoys the luxury of smoking that she's missed*
[20-22:37] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: *not only is his voice accented.. it's soft and slightly feminine.. but only slightly.. either way he chews his bottom lip alittle na dlooks down at the bar.. then looks back up at Hunter* Memphis.. *he says softly.. * but I've lived in Chicago most of my life.. *doesn't look much older than 19 though he just tuned 21 and he's completely human.. *
[20-22:38] 72234, *Chloe Black : *stands in the doorway to the parlor wearing a black lace somewhat see thru dress her hair flowing around her*Give me what
[20-22:38] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He wraps his tail around his waist so Sef doesn't notice.* I see. * Looks over at Chole.* Pictures.
[20-22:39] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : So love...* Talking to Chloe.* you mad that I left again without saying something? If so, then I can explain that one.
[20-22:40] 365c6, *Saige: Just in time. I think your bitch is trying to pick up this sweet, young lad, Chloe. You should keep a shock collar on him *takes another sip of her wine*
[20-22:40] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Jaw drops at Saige's words.* I am not. I stopped fucking around with men years ago, after Loki.
[20-22:41] 72234, *Chloe Black : You sure there it isnt lased with posion*looks at Saige then walks towards Hunter her barefeet kissing the floor she walks to Hunter and slips in his lap kisses him*No I know your a busy man*smirks at Saige*What makes you think I may not wanna play with him myself
[20-22:41] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: *his eyes slide to Saige and he blushes just alittle at the very thought.. you'd never know by his reaction.. but he's a stripper.. well.. not here. back in Chicago he was.. he's still looking for work here.. *
[20-22:42] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Sef.* So, why you leave Chicago?
[20-22:42] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Chloe and returns the kiss.* Alright love. * Pulls out the pictures and places them on the table.* I know cause I looked at them myself.
[20-22:43] 365c6, *Saige: *ashes her cigarette rudely on the floor, no saying any thing*
[20-22:43] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: Just.. wanted a change of scenery.. and to get away from my so called friends..
[20-22:44] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Sef.* I see.... how long ago did you move?
[20-22:45] 72234, *Chloe Black : I mean Sweetie H has been with your Da*leans back against Hunters chest crossing her legs the lace falls away to show her tan thighs and legs as she looks over the pictures*He is a cute lad lets hope he doesnt get his mothers attitude
[20-22:45] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: *is a cute little thing though.. like 5ft 6 and couldn't weigh too much more than 120.. * not too long ago.. *shrugs* um.. bout two weeks
[20-22:46] 365c6, *Saige: Why don't you just make out a fucking questionaire? You're such a snoop.
[20-22:47] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Saige.* Cause it's called getting to know a person Saige. Unlike what I used to do which was meet them, fuck them, then leave them, I prefer to make friends. You should try that so fucking time...keeps you from being bored.
[20-22:47] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Wraps his arms around Chloe while looking at Sef.* So, what's your profession?
[20-22:49] 365c6, *Saige: *acutally misses being bored. There's not much time for it with a new baby* Friends? *snorts in obvious distate for even the word itself*
[20-22:49] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: *doesn't mind the questions.. but.. he is kinda nervous.. cause.. well.. people.. aren't his strong point.. get him on stage.. with some music and peopel throwing money at him.. yeah he's got all the confedance of a King.. but.. in situations like this.. he's mousey* *he opens his mouth.. to answer.. but stops himself.. closign his mouth breifly before he answers* I strip.. *he thought about lying.. but.. eh.. why lie?*
[20-22:49] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Kisses Chloe's neck lightly, his fangs grazing her flesh but unable to be seen by anyone looking at him.*
[20-22:50] 72234, *Chloe Black : *tucks the pictures in her bra or where one would be if she wore one and looks at Saige*You know Hunter maybe your Uncle one day so be nice or I may have to take you over my knee*lets out a purr and pushes into him running her hands over his side*
[20-22:51] 365c6, *Saige: *can't help it (and would stop even if she could), she bursts out laughing* Oh... well you've come to the right place to be naked.
[20-22:52] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Growls low enough so that only Chloe hears. Pushes into her.*
[20-22:52] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: *just looks at Saige.. blinks*
[20-22:53] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I see...well I will have to agree with the bitch over there. You did come to the right place to be naked. But I wouldn't strip here, people have a tendency to disappear. Now inside Boston is another question
[20-22:53] 365c6, *Saige: *rolls her eyes at Chloe, then averts them again to Sef* You may want to look out. They're going to start fucking on the bar top any tme, now.
[20-22:54] 72234, *Chloe Black : *gently hits Hunters hand*Dont call my niece a bitch.
[20-22:54] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Chloe.* You know she is one.
[20-22:55] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: oh.... thanks for the warning.. *smiles alittle* free porn is a good thing.. even if I don't like women much.. in the carnal sense anyway..
[20-22:56] 72234, *Chloe Black : So? So am I at times*lifts one leg stright up in the air and spins in Hunters lap now one leg on either side of him as she faces him leans in and kissing the nap of his neck*so where did you go?
[20-22:56] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Returns the kiss.* To Asia, had to go meditate for a week. I warned you about me doing that.
[20-22:57] 365c6, *Saige: ((forgot I had this pic!)) Point out the truth, and suddenly you're a bitch. Women are insane I can't stand them much myself *can't really stand anyone if you want to get technical about it*
[20-22:57] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Sef.* Your welcome. So, what's your name anyways?
[20-22:58] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Saige.* You're a bitch regardless.
[20-22:58] 365c6, *Saige: ((work, you sonofabitch!))
[20-22:58] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: *chuckles softly and looks to Hunter* Sef Pheonix..
[20-22:58] 365c6, *Saige: It's genetic *an obvious glance to Chloe*
[20-22:59] 72234, *Chloe Black : *looks at Saige*Darlin you cant stand anyone. i mean shit I am suprised you ven ever got laid*slowly slides off Hunters lap and walks around the bar she smirks and grabs a bottle of scotch tipping the bottle towards Saige*
[20-22:59] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I'm Hunter...Hunter Gabrielolus...Lebeau.* Hesitant to speak the final name as he's not used to it.*
[20-23:00] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Watches Chloe and smirks.*
[20-23:00] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: *Smiles* a pleasure...
[20-23:00] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : But just call me Hunter.* Speaking to Sef.* Same here.
[20-23:01] 365c6, *Saige: *watches Chloe, obviously not wanting the company, but knows Chloe won't care what she wants* Yeah... a fucking miracle.
[20-23:02] 72234, *Chloe Black : *walks by Sef and lets a soft purr into his ear pinching his ass she then with a sway of her hip she walks towards Hunter taking a pull from the bottle eyes on Saige*You both must have been drunk
[20-23:03] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: *squeeks and nearly falls off his stool when his ass is pinched.. yeah.. use to being groped.. by men.. on stage... *
[20-23:03] 365c6, *Saige: I don't want to talk about it. *takes another sip of the wine, letting the glass linger on her lips*
[20-23:04] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Growls lightly as she sees what Chloe did. When was younger he wouldn't have, but now a days sort of has the entire Alpha Male complex. Sighs and bites his own lower lip.*
[20-23:05] 365c6, *Saige: *chuckles and just has to comment* She can't help it, Hunter. She is my mother's sister, afterall.
[20-23:05] 72234, *Chloe Black : *kisses Hunter hard and slips back in his lap then looks at Sef*So what kinda club was this
[20-23:06] 72234, *Chloe Black : *winks at Saige*I can tempt a Angel and make him fall....
[20-23:06] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Returns the kiss and holds Chloe. Looks at her.* You stole the question right out of my mouth.
[20-23:06] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: *defiatly seems like the submissive type.. period.. no alpha male here.. though by human standards he can kick some ass.. you have to beable to take care of yourself.. stripping can be dangerous.. he was almost raped once!*
[20-23:07] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: I stripped at a place called Sphinx.. a gay strip club.. sort of was rhe main attraction.. being the only actual eygptian that wokred there.. *not to mention that he's damned good at what he does*
[20-23:07] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Smirks lightly.* Lucky you, I bet you got alot of cash working there.
[20-23:09] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: yeah.. I did.. but the owner sold the palce recently.. and well the new owners and ass.. and.. so I quit.. just gave me a good reason to get out of there.
[20-23:09] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I see.
[20-23:10] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: probably would still be in Chicago if the club hadn't been sold.. *shrugs alittle... not even goign to mention that about half the time he was on stage.. when he was still clothed anyway.. he was in drag.. makes a very pretty chick.. it's scary*
[20-23:10] 72234, *Chloe Black : *sips the scotch and looks at Sef*have you ever seen a angel fall?
[20-23:11] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Well, if I had any strip clubs I would hire you now...but unfortunately I don't own any. Too...riskay for the profession I am in now if my clients ever found out.
[20-23:11] 365c6, *Saige: *just drops the still burning cigarette on the nice marble floor and stands with her wine. She's had about the life stories she can handle, so she makes her way to the library*
[20-23:11] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: *just shakes his head in answer to Chloe's quesion*
[20-23:12] 72234, *Chloe Black : It isnt a pretty site*looks at the floor as she remebers Tabris and takes a hard long pull from the bottle of scotch*
[20-23:12] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: s'okay.. I'll manage.. I've got a few prospects in mind..
[20-23:12] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Have you ever seen someone fall from grace?
[20-23:13] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Whispers in Chloe's ear.* It isn't a pretty sensation to fall just to have to get back up again if you are strong enough.
[20-23:14] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: *just listens to them talk.. doesn't really know what to make of what theya re saying about falling from grace and alla that. just an "innocent" human.. *
[20-23:15] 365c6, *Saige: *would gag if she heard all this, but she doesn't. She's busy picking out a book. What a lame way to spend your 'night off', but she's been waiting for it*
[20-23:15] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Sef.* You know.... to fall from grace. To have had everything once, to be the best at what you were, to have been privilaged in one way or another just to loose it all.
[20-23:16] 72234, *Chloe Black : *looks up at Hunter and slowly slips off his lap she heads out onto balcony and stars up at the stars*
[20-23:17] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Watches Chloe go and sighs, knowing he said something wrong. Looks at Sef.* Excuse me for a moment.
[20-23:18] 2f831, Sef Pheonix: yeah... *he starts to say he knew quite a few people who've fallen from grace.. int he human sense.. but Hunter askes to be excused and he simply nods*
[20-23:18] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Stands and follows Chloe out to the balcony.*
[20-23:19] 72234, *Chloe Black : *looks at the ground*I lost a child to that mad man
[20-23:20] 365c6, *Saige : *selects a book, something in German. She needs to brush up on her German anyways. She curls up in an oversized chair and opens the dusty book*
[20-23:20] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Stands about five feet from Chloe.* Which child?
[20-23:21] 72234, *Chloe Black : I have only had one Hunter*turns to look at him*
[20-23:22] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I know you only had one Chloe. I am asking for your child's name. I am sorry, but I don't remember it. I tend to have my lapses of memory.
[20-23:25] 72234, *Chloe Black : Ailsa *wraps her arms around herself*My beautiful angel Ailsa
[20-23:27] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Alisa. * Walks over to Chloe and wraps his wings around her.* If it's any consilation, I am sure that she's with other angels right now. Also if it's any consilation, atleast be happy that you got to know her. I don't even know my children, much less remember their names except for two, and don't know if they are alive.
[20-23:27] 365c6, *Saige : *reads and sips her wine, content in the quietness*
[20-23:29] 72234, *Chloe Black : Hunter I never got to know her*looks at him*I gave birth to her because he knew I could not kill my own child. I would give brth to the child of the man I hated the most. She thought her father could do no wrong and with that he took her from me.
[20-23:30] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Falls silent for a moment before speaking.* I see......
[20-23:31] 72234, *Chloe Black : he hated me
[20-23:32] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Why did he hate you?
[20-23:34] 72234, *Chloe Black : Because i made him feel love because he feel in love with me.*looks up at him*Hunter you maynot beileve this but he and I never i mean to say you were my first
[20-23:35] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Blinks.* I was....? Then how..Alisa...huh?
[20-23:37] 72234, *Chloe Black : *tilts her head*The same as Mary gave birth. There was no sex I was in the lake at the VK and he turned himself into a liquid and swam into me twisting inside of me causing me pain as i heard his voice in my head his words. I would give birth to what I hated most. Then appeared before me and told me I would bare our daughter.
[20-23:38] 365c6, *Saige : ((uh duh. angels are illequipt. haven't you seen Dogma?))
[20-23:38] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Sighs and nods.* I see.
[20-23:39] 72234, *Chloe Black : *turns*Lets go back in I want to see if the stripper is still here have some fun*winks*
[20-23:40] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Chuckles. * Alright. But before we go....Chloe, I know what it's like to loose a child. I've lost many to women that lied to me when they told me they loved me. Yeah, they may still be alive, but I never got to see them grow up, and if I ever find them they will hate me because of it, and in my opinion that is as bad as loosing your child.
[20-23:42] 72234, *Chloe Black : *nods and slips back in looking for Sef*
[20-23:43] 365c6, *Saige : *leaves the empty glass in the library, obviously not having much respect for the place. Nose still stuck in the book, she makes her way back out to the parlor*
[20-23:45] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Stays on the balcony for a moment as he pulls out a rose from his pocket. He crushes the rose in his hand and lets it fall to the ground. He then pulls out three different wedding bands, each for the different times he was married. He looks at them and sighs before putting them back in a hidden pocket inside his trench. On each ring are the words..." A place that I have left a piece of my heart, should I ever loose any more pieces I might not be able to go on.". He turns around and head back inside.*
[20-23:46] 72234, *Chloe Black : *sits at the bar*You okay Hunty
[20-23:46] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Walks over to Chloe and looks at her.* Yeah, just had some memories resurface that I didn't want to remember.
[20-23:47] 72234, *Chloe Black : We all have those Hunty
[20-23:48] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I know, I just needed a moment to lock them away.
[20-23:48] 365c6, *Saige : *stops and leans against a post, very into whatever she's reading. It shows in her distant voice when she speaks* Chloe?
[20-23:49] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu: ((color test))
[20-23:49] 72234, *Chloe Black : *grins*Our past may suck but we make our future*looks up*yes Saige
[20-23:49] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu: ((once more))
[20-23:49] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Yup
[20-23:50] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu: ((last time))
[20-23:51] 72234, *Chloe Black : *kisses him*
[20-23:52] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Returns the kiss.*
[20-23:53] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *steps into the Parlor, glancing around for a long moment, adjusting the katana strapped to her back, and then proceeds into the room. Her heavy boots clank loudly on the floor, as she makes her way over to the bar.*
[20-23:53] 72234, *Chloe Black : *rubs his chest softly as she looks up in his eyes*S how do you feel knowing your my first
[20-23:54] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks into her eyes.* Wierd.
[20-23:54] 365c6, *Saige : *lost her train of thought. She looks up from the book* oh, uh. nevermind, I'll ask you later.
[20-23:54] 72234, *Chloe Black : why weird
[20-23:55] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Because some how it feels like in order for me to have been your first, even though you had a child, it had to have been involved in an accident with a time machine.
[20-23:55] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *she sits down on a stool, looking around the room through strands of fallen auburn hair, always mindful to keep an eye out for him..this time..she would succeed.*
[20-23:57] 72234, *Chloe Black : *laughs*Well he didnt have the right mmm well you know
[20-23:57] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Yeah, I know...equiment
[20-23:58] 72234, *Chloe Black : Yes he was as correct as a ken doll*grins*
[20-23:59] 365c6, *Saige : ((MUAHAHAH!!!! *giggles and kisses her bunny*
[21-00:00] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Ouch. * Looks down at his pants and looks at Chloe.* Wait a second, I am part angel and I am " equipped". I dunno then, I guess he was just so small that it seemed like he was as correct as a ken doll.
[21-00:00] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *her eyes fall down to the floor, and secretly she doubts herself, wondering if she can actually live up to her family's expectations..It was a huge responcibility, and she wanted to make them proud.*
[21-00:01] 72234, *Chloe Black : No he was all angel and your full other things too
[21-00:01] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : True
[21-00:02] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((brb))
[21-00:02] 72234, *Chloe Black : *kisses him hard*
[21-00:03] 365c6, *Saige : *sits in her mother's chair and reads the book, waiting for them to break in the conversation*
[21-00:07] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((Back.))* Returns the kiss.*
[21-00:10] 72234, *Chloe Black : *looks at Saige*
[21-00:11] 365c6, *Saige : *blinks her beautiful green eyes and looks up at Chloe* What?
[21-00:12] 72234, *Chloe Black : whats up
[21-00:14] 365c6, *Saige : Can you watch Ethan for me next week? Not the whole time, just come over to my place for a few hours a day? I got a new place, but the downstairs needs some work. *leaves it at that. Isn't used to revealing too much of her plans at one time*
[21-00:15] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks over the bar at the empty bottles.*
[21-00:16] 72234, *Chloe Black : Sure I can but I bringing Hunter
[21-00:17] 365c6, *Saige : *shrugs* Whatever.
[21-00:18] 72234, *Chloe Black : *grins*Cool whats up where u going be
[21-00:19] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *she glances over to Hunter, eyeing him curiously before shifting her gaze over to Chloe and then Saige, mainly because they are the only other people in the room..and she is bored*
[21-00:21] 365c6, *Saige : Just working on the down stairs. I've knocked down most of the walls, I'm just working on putting in a bar and getting cleaned up to paint *is excited about this project, but only those who really know her would see it. The dead give away is the leak of more information than what's needed*
[21-00:22] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Feels eyes on him. Looks at Risika.*
[21-00:23] 72234, *Chloe Black : I see*winks at Hunter*MMM going have fun with you
[21-00:24] 72234, *Chloe Black : (brb)
[21-00:24] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Chloe.* Just remember, you'll have to keep your eyes on the kid more then on me.
[21-00:26] 365c6, *Saige : *sighs* Tell me that between the two of you, somewhere there's a responsible person that I can entrust my son with for a few hours.
[21-00:27] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *sighs, returning her gaze back to the bar. She had a feeling he wasn't going to show up tonight..*
[21-00:29] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Saige.* Believe it or not, yes there is. I mean..* gasp.* if it wasn't for my ex-wifes making it so I couldn't see my children I would have been a father...and * gasp.* most likely a good one. I mean..* gasps one last time.* people aren't just two dimensional characters that are excactly as you percieve them.
[21-00:30] 365c6, *Saige : *just looks at him like he's lost his mind* Hunter...
[21-00:31] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Yes?
[21-00:33] 365c6, *Saige : You're not convincing me...
[21-00:33] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Shrugs.* Oh well.
[21-00:34] 72234, *Chloe Black : I raised your cousin didnt I
[21-00:34] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Saige.....
[21-00:35] 365c6, *Saige : Cousin? Do I have a cousin? *simply glances at Hunter instead of verbally responding*
[21-00:36] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Don't be so quick to judge people, your live could depend on them some day.
[21-00:36] 72234, *Chloe Black : You remember Ailsa
[21-00:37] 365c6, *Saige : *never met her, so she just shakes her head*
[21-00:38] 365c6, *Saige : *AND, she doesn't need to be reminded that both her, and an unborn Ethan were at the mercy of Rem and Liz the last few months, but she doesn't feel the need to defend herself to Hunter or anyone else*
[21-00:39] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : ((piccy test))
[21-00:40] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Goes back to his own thoughts.*
[21-00:40] 72234, *Chloe Black : stop you two dear god Saige stop being a bitch
[21-00:41] 365c6, *Saige : *looks at Chloe, slightly confused* What? Are you serious? I didn't say a damned thing.
[21-00:42] 72234, *Chloe Black : If you are so conserned about us babysitting you could ask one his grandparents
[21-00:42] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *her eyes drift back to Hunter. He seems oddly familiar, and yet..she knows she's never seen him before..She narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at him, trying to figure out who he reminds her of*
[21-00:43] 365c6, *Saige : I could.... but are they really any better? *raises a brow*
[21-00:43] 72234, *Chloe Black : Liz raised more then 15 kids I think she is a good choice and your mom raised you
[21-00:44] 365c6, *Saige : *just looks at Chloe, her eyes say it all 'yeah, and that's my point'*
[21-00:45] 72234, *Chloe Black : *smirks* i will hun dont worry I am not a horn dog like your mom I come up for air
[21-00:45] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Sighs and pulls out a few sheets of paper. On them are the names ..." Evil Hunter DS, Hunter Darksoul, Hunter Lightsoul, and Hunter Lightfeather." He studies the papers quietly.*
[21-00:46] 72234, *Chloe Black : *looks at Hunter ruffles his hair*
[21-00:47] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Sighs as he continues reading the papers, each a legal document declairing his official name changes. On the last sheet, on the back is his current name.*
[21-00:47] 365c6, *Saige : Just... wait at least until he's taking a nap before you start mauling lover boy over there, alright? That's all I ask.
[21-00:48] 72234, *Chloe Black : Okay*looks at Hunter*whats wrong
[21-00:49] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *turns herself around on her stool slightly, resting her feet up on the bar. Might as well get comfortable, it was going to be a long night*
[21-00:49] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He then pulls out another pile of papers...three sheets specifically, each one a seperate wedding license. He then pulls out another piles of papers, the divorce papers to be more specifically.* Nothing, just looking at my past...debating weather or not I should light any of them on fire, and if so, which ones.
[21-00:50] 72234, *Chloe Black : why not jjust throw them away you dont need them
[21-00:52] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Actually, I need the ones that have my legal name changes and from when to when I was known as that name, should anyone ever try to claim that they were me at a certain period in order to fuck me over.
[21-00:54] 72234, *Chloe Black : Well then keep those and get rid the rest with tose womens names on them. by the way who all were you married to?
[21-00:54] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : As for the old wedding licenses.* They suddenly catch fire.* Those are things I don't need nor want anymore. But I will keep the divorce papers, should I ever run into one of my ex-wifes and they want any thing more then agreed upon.
[21-00:55] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Mistic, Irish Lass, and I forget the name of my last ex-wife.
[21-00:55] 72234, *Chloe Black : how can you forget her name
[21-00:56] 365c6, *Saige : *looks up from her book again at Hunter, wondering if she heard right*
[21-00:56] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Chloe.* Lapse of memory.
[21-00:57] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *chuckles lightly, shaking her head at their conversation* that is why marriage is nothing but a waist of time..*she says to herself*
[21-00:57] 72234, *Chloe Black : *laughs and looks at Risika*unless with the right person
[21-00:58] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Risika.* No, it's only a waste of time if they are cheating on you and want to kill you.
[21-00:59] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *laughs then* right person my ass..love in itself is nothing but lies..*sits upright, staring blankly at the ground*
[21-00:59] 365c6, *Saige : Well, as fun as it is to listen to everyone remember a bunch of bullshit that nobody cares about, I think I'm going to go and get started on my plan to sleep until noon tomorrow.
[21-01:00] 72234, *Chloe Black : Night cupcake
[21-01:01] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Muses to himself.* But I wonder...what ever happened to Aspen Mano, or our daughter Kira Mano?
[21-01:02] 72234, *Chloe Black : who is She
[21-01:02] 365c6, *Saige : Cupcake? I love it when you think I'm three *decides to take the book with her. She's read all of hers way too many times* Call my mom and tell her I got you those pictures. She's been bitching at me about it for weeks.
[21-01:02] 72234, *Chloe Black : okay my lil Twinke*laughs*
[21-01:03] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *sighs, tapping her nails on the bartop, wondering how much more excitment she can take for the evening*
[21-01:03] 365c6, *Saige : *just rolls her eyes and leaves without another word, the book tucked under her arm*
[21-01:03] 72234, *Chloe Black : So who are you*looks at the other woman*
[21-01:04] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Risika, seeing she's bored. Shakes his head, puts the papers away, and out of nowhere throws a dagger infront of her hand.*
[21-01:04] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Pulls out a cig, lights it, and acts like nothing happened.*
[21-01:06] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *looks to Chloe, raising her brow, then watches as the dagger flies towards her. She smirks, and pulls her sword out, blocking it. The knife clanks against the katana, and falls to the floor*..thanks..I needed a little excitment..
[21-01:07] 72234, *Chloe Black : So what brings you to this lil whole in the wall*smirks*
[21-01:08] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Rests his hands on the bar top, one on top of the other. Suddenly there are six gunshots, all aimmed at Risika's shoulder, but no gun. Continues acting like nothing is happening.*
[21-01:08] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : ((what the fuck?))
[21-01:09] 72234, *Chloe Black : *smacks Hunter*stop it and try talking
[21-01:09] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : (( You said you are bored. The gun is hidden under Hunter's hand and left forearm. He's just trying to see how good she is. Now you have two choices, dodge or get hit. Lets see how good you really are.))
[21-01:10] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *ducks out of the way of the bullets, like nothing happend, and resumes her spot on her seat*..so much for a quiet evening..
[21-01:10] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Chloe.* She said she's bored. I'm just trying to keep her on her toes. I mean, you don't carry a sword like that unless you mean to use it eventually. If you are planning on using it, then you must be ready for anything.
[21-01:11] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Smirks.* I should know.
[21-01:11] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : ((she never said she was bored))
[21-01:13] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : (( Not directly spoken, but rather her actions spoke for her.* Yes, is the type of asshole who reads into one's actions.*))
[21-01:14] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : ((I understand that..but..meh whatever..not in the mood to argue tonight..it isn't that important))
[21-01:16] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((brb, gotta restart))
[21-01:17] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *looks over at Hunter, locks of her auburn hair falling infront of her eyes. She smirks lightly, not saying anything*
[21-01:18] 72234, *Chloe Black : So what is your name Im chloe and this*pokes hunter*man is Hunter
[21-01:18] d6e47,Ill Nino: *wanders in...robs the place blind...LOOMS over everyone...then wanders on out..isnt bored for a span of 4 seconds*
[21-01:19] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *looks to Chloe, once more, raising the critisising brow.* My name isn't important..*is all she says*
[21-01:22] 72234, *Chloe Black : I see well I will call you*thinks*Goldielocks
[21-01:23] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *her brow arches even higher* Do you offten name strangers as though they were your pets?
[21-01:24] 72234, *Chloe Black : Only those who dont tell me their names
[21-01:25] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *sighs, hates giving out her name to people, but dispises "Goldielocks" so much more.* ...Risika..
[21-01:27] 72234, *Chloe Black : ahh and what brings you to Boston?
[21-01:27] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *looks away from her* Business..
[21-01:28] 72234, *Chloe Black : brb
[21-01:31] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((Back))
[21-01:31] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : ((atleast someone is))
[21-01:31] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((Sorry, my computer was dying on me so I needed to restart.))
[21-01:32] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : ((not a problem))
[21-01:33] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : ((Ok))
[21-01:33] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Puts his cigarette out and cracks his neck.*
[21-01:34] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *taps her fingernails on the counter once more, more of a sign of frustration than bordom*
[21-01:35] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Risika and looks her over a bit. Smirks to himself and then mutters.* Aaaaah, the signs of an impatient huntress.
[21-01:37] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *turns her head towards Hunter* Perhapse..what is my business to you?
[21-01:39] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Nothing, just amusing myself with what ever I can at the moment.
[21-01:41] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *nodds* I see..easily amused at that..*smirks lightly, shifting in her seat, her cleaverly conceiled weapons clanking every so offten*
[21-01:42] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Not really easily amused, just amused at those who are impatient and are in my former profession.
[21-01:43] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *raises a brow, curious now* Oh..and what exactly was that?
[21-01:44] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Assassin. Body guard, hired hand, ect.
[21-01:45] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *smirks* then you have read my wrong..I am nothing you have listed..and I should think I have more dignaty than to ever become any of those.
[21-01:45] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : my=me
[21-01:46] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Or are you a huntress?
[21-01:47] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Oh well, doesn't matter, because the point is this, by the looks of your katana alone, you kill. As, as a result of you killing, what makes you think you are better then the professions I have listed?
[21-01:48] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : I mean, the end result is simply death. Death is death, no matter what the cause is, be it money, or national pride, or simply sport.
[21-01:48] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : All the same professions in my book....hence why I stopped.
[21-01:51] 72234, *Chloe Black : *snuggles to Hunter kisses him lightly*
[21-01:51] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Snuggles into Chloe and returns the kiss.*
[21-01:52] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looking at Risika and grins.* But se la vi, se la vi, who am I to judge when I have done much worse.
[21-01:52] 4f3c5, Risika : *stares at him* I am a hunter..but not of mortals..this sword has been in my family for generations..as is my profession..and if you will excuse my rudness, I see is far better than any you have just listed..*rolls her eyes at the kissing and snuggling, suddenly wants to barf*
[21-01:53] NICK: Risika changed nick to Risika Derebusu.
[21-01:53] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Who ever said I killed humans when I was what I was?
[21-01:55] 72234, *Chloe Black : I think Goldielocks here wandered into the three bears play ground
[21-01:55] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : As for generations, I have lived for that long. I make my point again, death is death, no matter the cause, no matter the reason why, no matter the prey. What makes it right to kill one thing and not something else? Survival? The assassin who kills for money kills in order to feed himself. How is that different from killing then eatting your prey?
[21-01:56] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : *Suddenly doesn't even want to be in the presence with this man and his.."lover". She just rolls her eyes, and stands from the bar* I'm afraid I have far better things to do than argue with you about things that are far beyond either of you understand, or even care about. *glares at Chloe* You should be wiser than to insult someone you hardly know..*with that she turns and walks out of the room*
[21-01:56] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu : ((dood..give me time to post.))
[21-01:57] 72234, *Chloe Black : *smirks letting her fangs show*And you should learn what you are in the company of before you spout off at the mouth
[21-01:57] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Grins then chuckles.* Oh, I understand alot. But go on ahead, flee with your tail between your legs, flee little huntress, or should I say assassin of things not human.
[21-01:58] 4f3c5, Risika Derebusu: *doesn't pay Chloeor Hunter heed, just walks out, besides, her prey isn't here..and that is all she cares about.* **gone**
[21-01:59] 72234, *Chloe Black : she isnt to friendly*kisses him*
[21-01:59] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Chloe and grins.* I think I struck a soft spot with the truth I spoke.
[21-01:59] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Returns the kiss.*
[21-02:00] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Nope, she isn't
[21-02:01] 72234, *Chloe Black : Hey I am going go change waithere
[21-02:01] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Ok
[21-02:02] 72234, *Chloe Black : *slips out*
[21-02:04] 72234, *Ailsa: *walks in quietly looking around her eyes land on the only one in here Hunter*
[21-02:07] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks over at Ailsa and nods.*
[21-02:07] 72234, *Ailsa: *walks over to the bar and sits she turns to Hunter smelling the fimalar scent of lavander and vanilla*
[21-02:08] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Raises an eyebrow.* Umm...hello
[21-02:08] 72234, *Ailsa: Hello sir
[21-02:11] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Blinks again and shrugs. Pulls out a cig and lights it.*
[21-02:11] 72234, *Ailsa: And your name is
[21-02:12] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Hunter.
[21-02:13] 72234, *Ailsa: Tis a pleasure to meet you
[21-02:14] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Same here. What is your name?
[21-02:14] 72234, *Ailsa: Ailsa
[21-02:15] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Blinks and thanks to himself..." Nah".* Pleasure to meet you Ailsa.
[21-02:15] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Mutters to himself.* Damn, Chloe must be getting changed into something fancy in order for her to be taking so long.
[21-02:16] 72234, *Ailsa: *her wings ruffle under her coat a white feather falls on the ground* So what is this place
[21-02:16] 72234, *Ailsa: *blinks*chloe?
[21-02:18] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Notes the feather.* This place is a tavern. * Nods.* Yes, Chloe, that's the name of my girlfriend
[21-02:18] 72234, *Ailsa: I see does she have a last name
[21-02:18] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Chloe Black
[21-02:19] 72234, *Ailsa: *stares at her hands and stands*I see well i should be going thank you good Sir
[21-02:20] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Blinks.* Wha? What did I just miss? Why do you have to go?
[21-02:21] 72234, *Ailsa: No reason*starts for the door the tips of her wings can be seen under her coat if he can sence other angels he can sence it in her*
[21-02:22] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Blinks again and shakes his head as he senses the angelic in the girl. Again thinks to himself.* Nah, it couldn't be. I mean, how many angels are there that could be named Ailsa?
[21-02:23] 72234, *Ailsa: *looks at him*in which choir of Gods Angels*looks at him*
[21-02:24] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : But still. * Walks behind the bar and looks for the right alcohol to mix that will result in the sensation of having your brains smashed out with a large golden brick with a twist of lemon wrapped around it. Blinks and looks at Ailsa.* Who? Me?
[21-02:24] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Arch.
[21-02:24] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : You?
[21-02:25] 72234, *Ailsa: No you said about my name. I have meet no others with my name. I am in none I served under my father
[21-02:25] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Who is your father?
[21-02:26] 72234, *Ailsa: He is as I am A Seraphim
[21-02:27] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Instinctively knowing which drinks he wants to mix, he starts to grab them without looking at them. He starts to mix the first " Pan-galatic Gargual Blaster." on Earth.* You've yet to answer my question, what is your father's name?
[21-02:28] 72234, *Ailsa: Tabris
[21-02:29] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Pulls the drink out from under the bar and sniffs it. Doesn't smell right so he returns to mixing it under the bar. Pulls it out again, sniffs it again, smells right, adds the lemon, then decides to add a couple of drops of his own blood for kicks. Bites his lower lip hard enough to make it bleed and lets two drops fall into the drink before healing.*
[21-02:30] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Something told me it would be him. * Looks Ailsa.* Let me guess, Chloe Black is your mother?
[21-02:31] 72234, *Ailsa: *looks at him*A Chloe Black is my mother Yes thou I have not seen her in years. I have been with my Father
[21-02:32] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * He turns whiter then he already is, as if though eather looking at a ghost, or one of his children he has not seen in years. Decides it's a ghost as it's been ruled out that Ailsa is related to him.* I see, well if you would hold on a moment, I am sure Chloe Black will return shortly. Now if you excuse me, I have to introduce myself to my newest creation.
[21-02:33] 72234, *Ailsa: That is okay It is unlikely its my mother goodeve
[21-02:34] 72234, *Ailsa: *walks out*
[21-02:34] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at the drink.* Hello little yet potent drink, my name is Hunter Gabrielolus. I am your creator. You shall be called the " Bloody Pan-galatic Gargual Blaster.". * Looks at Ailsa* Actually I am quite sure it is as Chloe told me earlier about loosing her child Ailsa to Tabris.
[21-02:35] 72234, *Chloe Black : *steps in*Hunter put that down*blinks the scent hitting her she falls back flat on her ass*
[21-02:36] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks at Chloe.* Now you see why I need this drink. * Drinks it. His head feels like it just had his brains smashed out with a gold brick wrapped with a lemon twist and a hint of blood.*
[21-02:36] 72234, *Chloe Black : It couldnt be her*stands and walks to him*
[21-02:37] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Falls on his ass and laughs insanely.* I was just talking to the...* laughs some more.* to theee... to the daughter of a Chloe Black and a Seraphim named Tabris. * Laughs some more, but continues to hit his head against the bar.* And shewas alivev.
[21-02:38] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : or wasshe?
[21-02:39] 72234, *Chloe Black : Hunter stop that
[21-02:40] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Stops and looks at Chloe. The blood that had hid inside his body from the sheer shock of what the little girl had told him slowly daring to return to his skin.* Shtop what?
[21-02:40] 72234, *Chloe Black : your drunk*sighs*why
[21-02:40] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Shtop saying what jusht happened while you were getting changed?
[21-02:41] 72234, *Chloe Black : It could not have been her and she cant be a ghost she is a Seraphim one the highest Angels
[21-02:42] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Why am I drunk? Becaushe I had the idea to make a drink sho potent that it would get me drunk. Why did I jusht do that? Becaushe for the pasht few minutes I was just talking to your daughter.
[21-02:43] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : She shaid that she hash been with Tabrish for all theshe yearsh. But I know I musht not have jusht had that con-ver-sa-tion because you said she was dead, or sho I think you did.
[21-02:43] 72234, *Chloe Black : Well she is gone and we dont know she is mine*walks to him*
[21-02:45] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : How many other angels are there that are named Ailsa? How many other Seraphims are there that are named Tabris? How many other Chloe Blacks are there in this world?
[21-02:45] 72234, *Chloe Black : No she is gone she is an Angel a Seraphim in one the high choirs
[21-02:46] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Then are yoush telling me that I have been completely hullicinating the entire conversation withsh her?
[21-02:48] 72234, *Chloe Black : No i saw someone here with you when I entered she was leaving
[21-02:49] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Good, cause I thought I was going to have to lock myself in a mental institution after I had another one of those drinks. The drink to help me become numb, get the balls to rip off my fangs, wings, and tail, then get myself into the mental institution. And the loony bin along with the drink to help me regain my sanity.
[21-02:51] 72234, *Chloe Black : *kisses him*your fine stop
[21-02:51] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Sobbering up thanks to a high metabolism, high tolerance for chemicals, and a superv healing ability.*
[21-02:52] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Returns the kiss. Falls onto Chloe.*
[21-02:52] 72234, *Chloe Black : Lets go to bed*winks*
[21-02:53] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Chloe.* Rubbing his nose and shaking his head thanks to the feeling descrived earlier.* I swear that's what she said her name was.
[21-02:53] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Alright.
[21-02:54] 72234, *Chloe Black : *helps him up and up to the room laying him on the bed*well we will see if she even comes back I dont get my hopes up
[21-02:55] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Yeah.* Closes the door using telekinesis.*
[21-02:57] 72234, *Chloe Black : *straddles him*you ok
[21-02:58] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Looks up at her.* Yeah, I am...just have a slight headache.
[21-02:59] 72234, *Chloe Black : would you like to rest
[21-03:00] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : Yup
[21-03:01] 72234, *Chloe Black: *snuggles to him*then lets
[21-03:01] f115d, *Hunter Gabrielolus : * Falls asleep.*
[21-21:03] ca59a, *Elisa Braddock: (test)
[22-16:58] f25a8, ZacharyBosch: ((whooo loads o' fun in this joint))
[22-19:09] 93443, Risika Derebusu: ((test))
[22-19:10] 93443, Risika Derebusu: ((test again))
[22-19:19] af1a4, Komm Seinin: ((test))
[22-19:22] af1a4, Komm Seinin: *quietly walks into this unfamiliar place, looking around for anyone that may be familiar to him*
[22-19:25] 93443, Risika Derebusu : *sits at the bar, her frame hunched over a glass of red wine. Her long black trenchcoat hides her many weapons, including the katana strapped around her back. A black beanie is on her head, her long auburn bangs hiding her features.*
[22-19:27] af1a4, Komm Seinin : *sees the auburn haired person sitting at the bar, and since she seems the most interesting person around, he decides to walk up to her*
[22-19:29] f0531, Alafaska: * Walks into the tavern, eyes seeming as if though he were looking through everyone and everything.*
[22-19:30] 93443, Risika Derebusu : *she pays no one and mind as she takes another sip from her glass, eyes staring down at the bar counter, her thoughts staying on one task, as it practically takes over her entire being..she must find Lupyn...and kill him.*
[22-19:30] 93443, Risika Derebusu : and=any
[22-19:31] af1a4, Komm Seinin : *smiles politely as he asks the auburn haired person* could I sit down? *points to the seat beside her*
[22-19:31] f0531, Alafaska: * His skin as white as marble, he looks more like an andragynous living statue more then anything.*
[22-19:33] 93443, Risika Derebusu : *her bright green eyes look up at him, annoyed that he should so dare break her concentration. She glares at him*..what if I don't want you to..?
[22-19:33] 93443, Risika Derebusu : ((him meaning Komm))
[22-19:36] f0531, Alafaska: * He walks over to a table, shoulder length silver hair moving slightly as he walks, his bare feet not making a sound. In a very delicate, only lady like manner, he sits down. The silver clothes he wears hugs his body so tightly that you can see almost all his body's features. The only real way to tell he's a he really is by his adams apple.*
[22-19:38] 70d78, Komm Seinin : *grins slightly, and shrugs* I dunno. Why don't you tell me?
[22-19:39] 93443, Risika Derebusu : *turns her body towards him* Perhaps I will, O aragant one..I don't want you to sit here, because I don't like you..or anyone else that happens to be in this tavern. Also, I am on duty, so if you don't mind..*waves her hand to shoo him away, and sits back down*
[22-19:44] f0531, Alafaska: * Just watches and listens, face completely expressionless.*
[22-19:50] 93443, Risika Derebusu : *she continues to stare at her half empty glass of wine, watching the crimson liquid while twirling her finger around on the rim*
[23-14:24] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: *walks down the drive, tattered backpack slung over his shoulder, seal point siamese lounging over his left shoulder. He moves quietly but steady paced, violet eyes watching everything.*
[23-14:26] 9b14c, LaneLeBeau: *she stalks silently behind him; she radiates cold, and green eyes are oddly devoid of emtion for once. Hands stuffed in her pockets, hips sway with that natural beat as she follows. Dark skin has a sickly, pale sheen atop it now, as if she were coated once in ice. She bites into her bottom lip, fangs terribly aparent*
[23-14:30] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: *the cat, as his familiar is very aware, turns its odd eyes to her, the violet one seeing in the spiritual realm, the blue one in the natural.. Andre seems unaware, his loosly tied hair waves in the wind somewhat, ends curling gently, slightly pointed ears evident, along with the slight paleness of his skin, an off white to his starch white poet shirt..*
[23-14:35] 9b14c, LaneLeBeau: *her aura is pale, hinting at unlife ... but there's that odd brightness to it hinting at her old Heritage. She stares the cat down, lifting a slim brow, before hissing violently at it. In no mood to be stared at by some feline information gatherer. Might just make her feel better to snap it's neck*
[23-14:38] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: *The cat simply flicks its tail, mewling softly into Andres ear, this is one old familiar, having gone threw 4 lives, he's not going to be intimidated by this girl.... Andre hears the hiss, and turns, violet eyes somewhat startled, pale pointed ears twitching somewhat.*
[23-14:42] 9b14c, LaneLeBeau: *she stares right back at Andre, admiring the fellow's looks if nothing else about him. Looks like a real pussy to her. She wonders absently where Carter is, but figures it's best he doesn't see her like this, starved to the point of cruelty. He's undead too, or something like it. His blood'll probably be sweet. She raises her brows and cocks her head to the side, questioning him silently*
[23-14:46] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: *slender somewhat elven brows raise, and he breathes..* You scared the hell out of me ma'am.. * he said, looking to his familiar for the quick info, which is given silently... he stands before her, tall and lean, 6' and drama dressed, white poet shirt, the sleeves un buttoned, black pants, with simple chain belt and boots.. blond hair caught in a loose band.*
[23-14:56] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: That was entirely your own fault for not paying attention. *she continues right up to him, before stopping, just barely outside of his personal space* And don't call me 'ma'am'. It's not like you're talking to my mother or anything. Jesus. What's your name?
[23-14:58] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: *Is somewhat annoyed by her behavour, but oh well.. The cat glares at her from his perch on Andres shoulders, tail flicking somewhat.. * I'm Andre... * He smiles to her, revealing pearly fangs..* this is Talon.* he motions to his familiar.* Who are you?
[23-15:02] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: *she doesn't even offer a hand; hell, he didn't, so it doesn't matter* Lane LeBeau. Hardly a pleasure to meet you. Come here often? *she smiles in return; a cold, vicious expression, fangs painfully obvious*
[23-15:07] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: *Shakes his head.* no actually not often... * Feels he rather not turn his back to her again. Talon mentions something to him about hungry looking vampire, Lane wouldn;t know the cat said a thing.. * You're one of the owners chyldren? * he asks. *
[23-15:09] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: Indeed I am. *her eyes lift briefly to the tavern, observant, before landing on him again. The smile stays, perhaps tinged with an odd feralness, that is misplaced in a vampire* Pretty cat. Siamiese. Interesting eyes. Spectral vision, hm? Yes, I had that once. *her eyes drift again, briefly up to the moon which makes her skin gleam, and eyes glow supernaturally*
[23-15:10] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: (*can't spell ... meh meh*)
[23-15:13] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: *Watches her a moment, looking to the cat, the cat knows she was a were beast at one time, though not sure what.. * He's my familiar... ( you know I can't spell worth a shit half the time too.. lol ^_^)
[23-15:18] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: Mmhm. *she glances about again, and then suddenly, a hand lashes out; along the lines of Celerity, 4; the cat is knocked from his shoulders, even if it isn't thrown far due to some kind of magic it may possess; that same hand closes back in and circles around his neck, like marble-coated sandstone infused with steel, her fingers lock and stay in place* I don't appreciate getting evaluated by a cat. You should be skilled enough to do your spying on your own.
[23-15:22] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: *is quite shocked, the cat lands on its feet quite gracefully, hissing its annoyance.. Andre stays still, suprised but not scared.. * The 'cat' has not always been such... He's in his 4th life as a cat.. many more lives before that.... * he doesn't even try to get away from the iron grip... * I've not all the skills of a normal vampire Lane....
[23-15:24] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: (*cat only lands a couple of feet away*^)
[23-15:26] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: Oh, you disgust me. Even as Garou I wouldn't have wasted my time with you. I need food .... *she releases him and stalks off toward the tavern, near Frenzy with hunger, whimpering softly Carter's name and missing him, her demeanor suddenly and violently changed; shoulders sag, and she curls her arms around her waist, making haste to the tavern*
[23-15:30] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: *Growls somewhat, rubbing his neck. Talon moves to Andres feet, glaring at Lane.. Andre thinks a moment.... * Why in the world would a Garou become vampire? * he mutters, knowing their hate of Vampires.*
[23-15:32] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: Because some of us think we can help Gaia better that way. Fight evil with evil, right? *she scoffs; heard every word of that. She moves up the stairs*
[23-15:34] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: *looks down at the cat, hearing her words he shrugs, and moves to the tavern too, cat leading the way, gray tail held high.*
[23-15:36] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: *she goes right for the bar; bypassing her supersticious kick of the juke box for luck, even. She ducks down behind the bar in search of the plasma bags she knows are there, trembling slightly*
[23-15:38] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: *Moves inside, hanging back, knowing her hunger, not having Talon to tell him, he can feel it.... The cat moves slowly, moving to a bar stool and curling up on it.*
[23-15:40] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: *she sucks down a good three bags; just enough to sate her, not enough to kill the hunger outright. She hates to feed, and obviously this lack of blood makes her moody; she sags onto the floor, half-slouched against the bar's mini-fridge, three empty bags at her right hand. She closes her eyes, quivering sporadically. Her voice is soft, if hoarse* I'm sorry, Andre. I didn't mean to assult you like that.
[23-15:42] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: *has he moves closer he hears her voice.* I take no offence.. * he simply says, moving around the bar to find something for himself and Talon.*
[23-15:42] a0d63, MunkE: *wanders into the tavern, she wore oversized black overalls, a tight red long sleeved shirt and a huge black floppy hat the almost covored her eyes, she had short black hair with bright violet streaks and sapphire eyes, glances around before heading to a table, her untied laces on her boots, tapping lightly on the floor*
[23-15:44] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: *she flinches as he steps behind the bar, nearly curling up away from him. She senses the other and grunts, pulling herself to her feet. She no longer wants to be here. She lifts herself to her feet, green eyes resting on MunkE briefly, before she moves past Andre towards the back exit*
[23-15:46] a0d63, MunkE: *looks at Lane, nods, her hat falling forward in her face, frowns and pushes it back, plops down in a chair, legs laying across the arm of it, bored, she looks to be around 15, swings her legs back and forth slowly*
[23-15:47] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: *glances at munke, then towards the exiting Lane.. He finds some milk, and a bowl moving back to Talon, putting the milk in the bowl for him... then fallowing Lane.. Curious..*
[23-15:48] a0d63, MunkE: *nods to Andre as he looks at her, this time resting a hand on her head to prevent it from sliding forward in her face again*
[23-15:51] a0d63, MunkE: *kicks her legs a bit to hard and the chair tips over on its side, hits her head on the floor* Ow.... smart.... real smart *slides her feet down from the chair, sitting up and rubbing her head slightly*
[23-15:51] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: *she bounds up the stairs in a few easy leaps; to the roof she goes. She pushes open the hatch, or door, or whatever is there and steps out, gravel crunching softly beneath her feet as she heads toward the edge; a tall building, this. She may or may not die if she leaps. Considering that, as she strides forward*
[23-15:53] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: *moves silently after her, the gravel not crunch for his elven stealth. He moves to only a few feet behind her.. not speaking..*
[23-15:53] a0d63, MunkE: *stands up, setting the chair back up then turns, heading for outside, still rubbing her head*
[23-15:55] a0d63, MunkE : *sits down by the lake, leaned against a tree slightly, stairs out at the water, yawning from her boredom*
[23-15:55] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: *Talon laps up the milk, odd eyes narrowing.... of course they all leave.. the familiar thinks..*
[23-15:56] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: *she steps right on up to the edge; teetering slightly, but her balance is perfect and always has been. She won't fall unless she makes herself. She stares down almost blindly at the ground, unawares now to his presence* I have betrayed you, Mother, and Hel awaits me. Why don't I have the courage any longer to face death? Because you were my courage, and I gave you up ... *murmured in a faint, strained voice; that kind of irrational voice that hints at instability*
[23-15:57] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: *Moves closer watching her... hoping that she won't know hes there.. as she speaks to the mother earth..*
[23-16:00] a0d63, MunkE : *pulls the hat from her head, running her fingers through her short hair, shifting slightly to get more comfortable against the tree*
[23-16:02] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: *she sway slightly; if her heart could beat it would jump in her throat at ht eground looming beneath her.
[23-16:05] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: she sway slightly; if her heart could beat it would jump in her throat at ht eground looming beneath her. She moans faintly, and digs long nails into the flesh of her arms* I thought I could serve you better by becoming this Abomination; one must know evil to beat evil ... and I thought I would go and rescue Khem ... and I have done nothing of the sort. How can I serve you any longer, without knowing you? Without you close to me to tell me how best to do it? I want to say I'm sorry but that's useless ..
[23-16:08] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: *feels hes intruding on this one sided conversation, but doesn't move. Inside Talon humphes to himself, being able to hear and see through Andre... *
[23-16:12] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: *she sags suddenly, to her knees, still on the building's rimmed edge; she teeters but does not fall* Only way to show you I still love you and wish to serve you is to die, of course. I am a blight on your flawlessness, as all leeches are ... *she eases forward some, slowly ...* ... but why can't I do it?
[23-16:14] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: *Startles and moves closer ready to grab her..* Hey! stop ! * he says sharply*
[23-16:16] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: *she goes rigid at hearing his voice, which cuts through her reverie like he had cut into her with a sword. Her eyes glaze and she turns to stare at him, startled out of breath, which she doesn't need anyway* What are you doing here?!
[23-16:17] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: * stammers a moment, then just stands there.. silent for a couple of minutes..* Curiousity.... * is all he says.. *
[23-16:20] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: Oh ... *she looks embarrassed, and somewhat frightened; she stays balanced on the fragile edge, turning away from him to hide her shame. She restrains tears with mighty effort* I hope you're satisfied.
[23-16:21] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: What? * he asks moving to her side, tohugh a foot from her out of personal space.* You don't need to jump.... don't you have anything to stay around for?
[23-16:38] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: Of course I have things to stay around for. But they're not the right things. I'm an Abomination, a curse ... I doubt you'll understand.
[23-16:40] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: No I guess I won't... Since I am an 'Abomination' as you say.. * slight sarcasm there* not the right things huh... what are the right things then? * he watches her with intent violet eyes.*
[23-16:43] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: The love of a creature who should not love me ... and in either life I once held I should never have loved him ... Garou or Leech ... I keep trying to convince myself that he's enough ... to cure me of this guilt and help me stay a little longer. But I don't think so. Not even he could hold me here forever.
[23-16:45] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: *Seems a little bit annoyed* Ya know, I think you are a very selfish girl.... * He growls faintly... * Not everything goes the way you want it... you've got someone who loves you.. from what you say... and you
[23-16:46] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: here, alive in a sense.... why waste this time? and wish for complete death
[23-16:50] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: I am selfish, yes. Why do you care? Why should it bother you if I am or not? Why don't you do what you came up here to do, or leave? Stop making me think.
[23-16:52] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: You need to think... What about the devistation of your love? Who's to say that apon hearing of your death he doesn't go kill himself to.. * He pauses a moment.* I care because you need not be selfish...... Garou or Vampire... how are they different. vampires kill to live, so do garou in a way.
[23-16:57] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: *she blinks mildly, and sighs* That's hardly excuse, how we both feed.
[23-16:59] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: I would kill humans. Those I was once sworn to protect. I've betrayed everything I was! What I was born to! How does one get over that? It's hard ... and it hurts. I don't know if I can. I'm not that strong, or I never would have fallen to this.
[23-17:01] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: oh really? considering garou hate vampires somewhat mainly for the way they feed... I think the whole thing is crazy... * he looks at her.* how about animals? animals and humans I feel are the same... yet humans mass butcher them, torture them for food and there means.. why would you protect them?
[23-17:04] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: It was my duty, now get the hell away from me! *she stands suddenly and turns, moving back towards the door* You can't understand! Humans were sacred, our husbands and wives and children! Stop it and leave me be! *she throws the door open, and slinks for the stairs*
[23-17:06] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: *Think she needs to calm down...... follows her, mainly to get from the roof though.... - talon curls up on the stool, listening to the whol comvo..*
[23-17:08] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: Carter! *she cries faintly for him as she reaches the tavern floor, tears brimming in her eyes; she's more scared than anything, scared to be alone and scared of the sense he's making. She leans havily against the wall just past the stairs, forehead pressed against the dark wood*
[23-17:12] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: sighs, and passes her, going over to talon and pickin ghim up.. * ya know... people aren't what they used to be.....
[23-17:13] a46c2, *Carter: *Considering he just entered the tavern, he hears Lanes cry for him, he looks all over for her green eyes finally seeing her he quickly deminishes the space between them* Lane? . Lane are you alright???
[23-17:14] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: *she sags into a puddle on the floor, weeping horribly, blood tears staining face and hands, which cover her anguished expression, as she pulls her knees up against her; she doesn't seem to hear Carter at first*
[23-17:16] a46c2, *Carter: *He kneels infront of her, worry written on his face.. * Lane?
[23-17:17] a46c2, Andre.Sapphire: *Looks at the guy who entered.... well that must be 'carter' he thinks... he lets Talon move to his shoulder, and he heads outside, to lounge by the lake for a while..*
[23-17:17] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: *she groans and throws herself at him, arms locking fiercely around his shoulders, small body pressed against his, incoherent sobs her only words*
[23-17:19] a46c2, *Carter: *wraps his protective arms around her, soothing her hair somewhat..* It's okay...* he wonders whats wrong, what would make her this sad, as he listens to her tears.*
[23-17:24] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: It's not okay! I need to die! *she curls herself against him, trembling, terrfied to be out of his arms, yet feeling guiltier than ever for indulging herself in his embrace* I betrayed Gaia by becoming this leech. Don't you see? You remember ... what I was ... I was born to kill the very creatures I have become.
[23-17:27] a46c2, *Carter: *thinks it won't help to say he likes her much better as a leech because shes not a bitch this way...... * No you don't need to die..... * holds her.* I'm sure Gaia understands Lane..
[23-17:30] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: How can she? She forbid this ... us becoming leeches ... *kisses his throat lightly; oh, the blood is hot in his veins and she whines lightly, hunger spiking again. She curls into him, close as she can*
[23-17:36] a46c2, *Carter: *feels that she hungers, he holds onto her, showing his neck..* What find of Mother is she if she does not forgive her children? * he asks softly..*
[23-17:37] a46c2, *Carter: (*forgive- and understand *^)
[23-17:43] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: She forgives if one is deserving. *and with that, she sinks her fangs in; only brief pain for him, before that unavoidable pleasure coarses through him at her bite, and the orgasmic taste of his pure blood coats her throat forces a feral moan from her throat; she suckles intently*
[23-17:45] a46c2, *Carter: *groans softly, letting her take all the blood she wants, his love for her would let her bleed him dry if that would sate her.... *
[23-17:50] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: *after a moment and one last deep draught, she pulls out, shuddering* Oh ... Gaia ... you taste so good ... *she leans her head against his shoulder* Thank you.
[23-17:52] a46c2, *Carter: *Is somewhat dizzy, but uses his call of energy to seem fine....... he hugs her gently..* You're welcome love.....
[23-17:58] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: *she takes a deep, steadying breath, and smiles up at him, pulling back some; wipping blood tears from her face* I'm sorry about all that. I wasn't in my right mind. *only really ever thinks of death when she doesn't feed, of course. Otherwise, she's strong and vibrant, par usual*
[23-18:01] a46c2, *Carter: *rests his hand against her cheek, looking fondly at her.* You need to feed regular Lane.. To stay in your right mind... please...
[23-18:06] 8f4c9, LaneLeBeau: *she frowns slightly* I can try. It's just sometimes ... I force myself to forget I need blood. It makes things easier.
[23-18:08] a46c2, *Carter: *He nods, understanding somewhat..* I know, but please feed, I don't want to lose you...
[23-22:01] 782bc, Danrothe: Hello...anyone here?
[23-22:03] 782bc, Danrothe: Anyone at all...sniffle...?
[23-22:04] 70465, Emily: hmm.
[23-22:05] 782bc, Danrothe: Hello then...
[23-22:05] 70465, Emily: Howdy. lonesome night, eh?
[23-22:06] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Walks in, looking around and smoking a lucky strike.*
[23-22:06] 782bc, Danrothe: Aye, a bit...new 'round these parts...
[23-22:07] 70465, Emily: ((hmm. do you have any messengers?))
[23-22:08] 782bc, Danrothe: ((AIM...MephiticChaos))
[23-22:09] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Already familiar with the tavern, he simply walks over towards the bar. He's dressed in his usual baggy black cargo pants and black sleeveless muscle shirt, revealing the Celtic Knot pentigram with a tribal thorn circle around it tattoo on his right bicept and various names tattooed on his left arm.*
[23-22:09] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : ((AIM WiccanLightsoul. MSN- WiccanLightsoul@hotmail.com))
[23-22:09] 70465, Emily: *pulls up in her '62 black Corvette, the engine rumbling like an angry beast, a joint hangs from between her red lips*
[23-22:11] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * His black Harley Davison work boots make no sound on the floor as he walks around the bar and grabs himself a bottle of the " special" house wine and a goblet. He pours himself some and walks back around the bar and takes a seat.*
[23-22:11] 782bc, Danrothe: *walks through the door, taking a wiff of the new air...wearing a dirt encrusted tan trenchcoat and a fadora...cigar smoke coming out from under the hat*
[23-22:12] 782bc, Danrothe: Good morning...or whatever...*takes a drag and a seat*
[23-22:13] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Not knowing who Danrothe was talking to, he pulls his Lucky Strike away from his mouth and takes a sip of the wine.*
[23-22:15] 70465, Emily: *puts out the joint on her rear view mirror as it would do no good for her to get caught with it, then puts the remainder of it in her ash tray before she gets out, locking up her car and stuffin the keys into the pocket of her perfectly-fitting leather pants*
[23-22:15] 782bc, Danrothe: *sits himself somewhere where he can see atleast most of the angles of the room...and tilts the brim of his hat down, the smoke forming almost a halo*
[23-22:16] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Mutters to himself.* Don't know why I keep coming back here. I mean, every damn time I come it's fucking empty.*
[23-22:17] 782bc, Danrothe: *looks up...some trapped smoke wafts up* Reminds me of the last place I saw fit to "Hang Out" if you will...places are places...they need people...
[23-22:18] 70465, Emily: *walks up to the front entrance and pushes the door open with her shoulder. She lingers near the door, looking around with a wicked smirk* well, aren't we a lively bunch?
[23-22:19] 782bc, Danrothe: Morning...*looks up and nods...* not sure if lively is nearly an appropriate word...
[23-22:20] 70465, Emily: Is it *looks at her watch, pretty sure she was fucking Lorna well into the afternoon*
[23-22:20] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Looks over towards Emily.* I don't know the meaning of the word " lively", I only know when I'm having a fucking good time and when I am not. Right now, I am too bored to have a good time. * He takes another sip of the wine. His long, black hair falling over his amber brown eyes, making him look 16 instead of the 19 he's used to looking like.*
[23-22:21] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *wanders into the parlor*
[23-22:21] 782bc, Danrothe: *grunts and spits brown liquid into an empty ditried glass* Gotta be morning somewhere...
[23-22:22] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : Never here though.
[23-22:23] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : Every time I come here, day time seems to be too afraid to be here. * Knowing the irony of his words cause he only goes anywhere at night.*
[23-22:23] 782bc, Danrothe: Somehow...I can believe that...*sighs and leans back into the chair*
[23-22:24] 70465, Emily: *chuckles as she listens* A whole room full of poets.
[23-22:24] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Looks at Emily.* What is life but a long, drawn out poem/ story/ play?
[23-22:24] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *He fines a bottle of Sake and pours himslelf a bowl, he hasnt been here in a while*
[23-22:24] 782bc, Danrothe: Life can be fun...I guess...if you play your cards right...or even get delt a hand...
[23-22:25] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Takes the final sip from his wine. He pulls out another Lucky Strike and lights it, flinching slightly at the fire he uses to light the cig with.*
[23-22:25] 70465, Emily: mmm... I'll have to look through my books to see where you ripped that off from. *walks all the way into the room, making her way to the bar*
[23-22:26] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Follows Emily as she walks towards the area he is sitting.*
[23-22:26] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : Didn't rip it off from anywhere, and if I did, then I didn't mean to.
[23-22:27] 782bc, Danrothe: Yay for ripping stuff off...*takes a big drag and expells the thick smoke while twirling a finger in the air* woo hoo
[23-22:28] 782bc, Danrothe: Does anyone actually purchase the drinks here...or...?
[23-22:29] 70465, Emily: *slides lazily on a bar stool and extends her hand to Eddie* Forgive my manners. My name is Dr. Emily Harrold. PhD in Literature.
[23-22:29] 70465, Emily: *casts a glance back at Danrothe* I haven't paid for a damned thing here.
[23-22:30] 782bc, Danrothe: A'ight...cause I was going to ask if I could buy you one...but figuring if there's no one to buy from...it...well...
[23-22:30] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * He pulls out a small note book from one of his pockets and a pen. He writes in it, reciting what he writes as he writes it.* Sitting here flat broke. Put my drinks on my tab sir. Boredom I now know. * Blinks slightly and looks at Emily. Takes the hand and places a polite, yet cold kiss ontop of it.* And mine is Eddie Carneiro, wondering poet, seeker of the the occult, and over all street bum.
[23-22:32] 782bc, Danrothe: Forgive my trailing off..I usually assume the rest and be easily implied
[23-22:32] 70465, Emily: *nods once* A pleasure. *sits backwards on the stool, leanind her back into the bar as she speaks to Danrothe* You can definately make me one.
[23-22:34] 782bc, Danrothe: What'll you have? Only thing I really know how to make is a Green Monster...
[23-22:34] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : //image http://www.deadjournal.com/userpic/722149/110353
[23-22:34] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *Drinks in the corner* ((BRB))
[23-22:36] 70465, Emily: Um... I don't know what that is, but I don't want it. I'd like a Bloody Mary. Have you seen enough movies to know how to make that?
[23-22:36] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * He just sits there, smoking his cig.*
[23-22:37] 782bc, Danrothe: I could take a guess...now...tomatoe juice...mary juice...or blood madam?
[23-22:37] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : I know how to make a Bloody Mary. Get me someone named Mary, I'll get her drunk, cut her, pour some of her blood into a cup, and then pour vodka into it. A Bloody Mary.
[23-22:39] 782bc, Danrothe: Oh, the irony....*takes out his cigar throws it down and steps on it* I hate it when they get soggy...
[23-22:40] 70465, Emily: ((LMAO! Eddie-kins, you are too cute)) No... *rolls her eyes and easily slips so she's sitting on top of the bar, then swings her legs around to finally hop on the other side of the bar* never send a man to do a womans work... *raises a brow and looks at Eddie* I ripped that off from my grandmother.
[23-22:41] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : And she ripped it off countless other women.
[23-22:41] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : ((:-D))
[23-22:41] 782bc, Danrothe: *gets some stuff...and some more stuff...* Um...your drink madam! *does not taste like a bloody mary*
[23-22:42] 782bc, Danrothe: it is nice and red *grins and lights up another long cigar*
[23-22:42] 70465, Emily: *nudges Danrothe out of her way with a little bunt of her hips* mmm let me show you how it's done.
[23-22:43] 782bc, Danrothe: *sniffles* What? I did good...nice er....hip action there
[23-22:44] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: Opens the door and steps in his usual buisness atire on as well as breif case in his left hand cain in his right ..his eyes covered by thick lensed dark green sun glasses*
[23-22:44] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * To Emily.* Hey, while you are back there, can you pass me a bottle labled " B-"Wine" type O-, July 23,03 22:59?
[23-22:47] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: *starts toward the bar cain stricking the floor before every step guiding his path making sure it is obstical free *
[23-22:48] 70465, Emily: Patience, Eddie... patience *uses his name freely as if she's known him for years. She leans up on her tippie toes to grab a bottle of Vodka, most likey some good strong straight from Germany type*
[23-22:50] 782bc, Danrothe: *yawns, and takes a sip of the clearly unwanted liquid* Ack...I don';t even know what this tastes like...oh it is nasty...*gulps and smiles* Here try some!
[23-22:51] 70465, Emily: Um... No. You clearly just said it was disgusting. *moves around Danrothe and gets an unopened bottle of tomato juice and tabasco sauce* are you paying attention to how this is done?
[23-22:52] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: *stops as his cain strikes the bar and moves around and takes a seat ... places his cain between his legs and the breif case on top of the polished wooden bar top ..his fingers trace the the hard leather case until they find the latchs ... with a flick of his thumbs he opens the case *
[23-22:52] 782bc, Danrothe: Yessum
[23-22:52] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Waits until he gets his bottle.*
[23-22:52] c2a29, Naru: *steps into the tavern, glancing around a moment, her blonde hair pulled back, except a few stay strands, her glasses set on her nose, she wore a simple black dress that seemed to hug the curves of her body, her knee high boots clicked on the ground lightly as she headed to a table*
[23-22:53] 782bc, Danrothe: *takes a peek into Randal's case while sipping the vile "stuff"*
[23-22:55] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: *removes a large thick folder from the case and moves it aside placing the file infront of him and opens it ...flips through a few pages and then stops .. his fingers rise up and slowly begin to trace the braile covered pages*
[23-22:55] 70465, Emily: *makes her drink, then sips it* Perfect *holds it out a little for Danrothe* Try this.
[23-22:55] 782bc, Danrothe: *looks over to Naru...the smoke from his cigar flowing off of the brim of his hat*
[23-22:55] 782bc, Danrothe: Um...er...only if you try mine! *grins sheepishly...his eyes unseen under the brim*
[23-22:55] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Hums the Safety Dance.*
[23-22:56] 70465, Emily: *shrugs, not going to drink that drink. She retracts her own drink, raising the glass to her lips and mumbles before taking a drink* Suit yourself.
[23-22:56] 782bc, Danrothe: S s s s A a a a F f f f E e e eT t t t Y y y y...Safety Dance dance dance...godo song...gonna be stuck in my head now...*grunts trying to hum something else*
[23-22:57] 782bc, Danrothe: But...er... iwanna try...but you should try this! *takes a big swig, and after puffs out the cigar smoke* erk...
[23-22:58] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: *sighs a little as his fingers continue to trace the pages *
[23-22:59] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Looks at Danrothe.* Wow, such a whiney little bitch, aren't ya?
[23-23:00] 782bc, Danrothe: That...isn't very called for...*sniffles and wallows in his self pity and smoke*
[23-23:02] 70465, Emily: *finishes her drink, downing it expertly* Well... As stimulating as this is, I'll have to catch you boys later.
[23-23:02] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : And your whining isn't called for eather. Now fucking grow up, grow some balls, and stop bitching.
[23-23:02] 782bc, Danrothe: Night miss...*goes back to his original seat*
[23-23:03] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Looks at Emily.* Night....hey, wait a second. You ain't leaving till you hand me my bottle.
[23-23:03] 782bc, Danrothe: I'm not bitching...I'm thinking outloud...sorry if it bothers you...
[23-23:03] e2e97, Naru: *mutters something to herself, sits down in a chair, legs crossing, setting her bag on the table, begins to search through it, random sticky notes falling out, isn't really much of an organized person*
[23-23:06] 782bc, Danrothe: Yay for stuff...*spits into the cup*
[23-23:06] 70465, Emily: *raises a brow* Well, I wasn't going to, but now I am. Good night, Eddie. *walks silently to the door, of course without handing hm the bottle*
[23-23:07] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: *his head rises for a momment as his ears tune to the room and those in it ... the pause is just for a breif second or two and then his finger start to trace the page once more ..a momment later he flips the page and the cycle starts agian*
[23-23:07] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : ((bb in half an hour))
[23-23:07] 70465, Emily: (char switch)
[23-23:08] e2e97, Naru: *sighs pulling out a thick folder, papers sticking out every where*
[23-23:08] 782bc, Danrothe: Either of you two need help with anythin? *breathes out the smoke...*
[23-23:09] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: *his head raises* Huh? Oh you talking to me ..*his head turns vagely in Donrothe's direction *
[23-23:10] 782bc, Danrothe: Ayup...
[23-23:10] e2e97, Naru: *looks up from her folder, not sure who Danrothe was talking to, pulls out a pen before sliding her back down to the floor and opening up the folder, starts to scan through the papers* Where'd I put it...
[23-23:11] 70465, *Saige: *strolls in, removing her black leather jacket and draping it over her arm*
[23-23:11] 782bc, Danrothe: Must be somewhere over there miss...
[23-23:11] 782bc, Danrothe: Morning...*nods to Saige*
[23-23:12] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: Well sir.....If it's not to much trouble I wouldn't mind a hot tea with some honey
[23-23:13] 70465, *Saige: Look outside *her voice is flat with complete lack of concern. She runs her free hand through her jet black hair*
[23-23:13] e2e97, Naru: *smirks slightly at Danrothes comment, bites down on the end of the pen as she searches*
[23-23:13] 782bc, Danrothe: Not a problem *walks being the bar looking for tea...not booze...tea...* Um...er...got it...now hot water...
[23-23:14] 782bc, Danrothe: Morning somewhere...has to be...ah here...*pours some water into a cup with a tea bag...uses his lighter to heat the tea...then adds some honey* There ya be sir
[23-23:14] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: Much thanks Sir really ... *his fingers begin to trace once more ... his head nodding a little from time to time as well as shaking *
[23-23:15] 782bc, Danrothe: Anytime...*heads back to his seat...looking over the shoulder of Naru on his way*
[23-23:16] 70465, *Saige: *glances around, really only recognizing Randal from when her Aunt Chloe introduced them... and maybe Danrothe from her childhood, but not enough for her to linger on it. She walks behind the bar to get a glass of ice water*
[23-23:16] e2e97, Naru: *pulls out a few papers from the folder, leans back in the chair, scanning down them*....they expect me to.... *just shakes her head and sighs, annoyed, sets the papers down and looks up at Danrothe* Yes? *has a thing about people looking over her shoulder*
[23-23:17] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire: ((test))
[23-23:17] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire: ((Grr brb))
[23-23:18] 782bc, Danrothe: Er...nothing...just...er...stuff *on stuff a dramatic puff of smoke lingers out*
[23-23:18] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: *extends a arm , hand searching for the cup of tea .. he finds it and slowly raises it to his lips and takes a drink ..chuckles a little almost spitting the tea out as he hears Naru's words ...thinking somebody else has a problem like his the world is fair *
[23-23:19] e2e97, Naru: *laughs softly* Ok.... *sets the pen down on the table beside the papers that are already scattered about*
[23-23:20] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: This place is gonna be the death of me yet ....*shakes his head * either that or their gonna lynch me at city hall *chuckles to himself having been speaking to himself anyway*
[23-23:21] 782bc, Danrothe: *relights his cigar, or attempts to, his lightler...is out* Um...anyone here have a light? It went out *holds his cigar in the air*
[23-23:21] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire: ((ok retest))
[23-23:21] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *Sips some Sake in the parlor*
[23-23:21] 70465, *Saige: *hears Randal as she's standing right there, instead of a comment, however, she lets out a soft chuckle*
[23-23:22] e2e97, Naru: *raises an eyebrow at Randal a moment then pulls out a lighter holding it out for Danrothe*
[23-23:22] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: Ummm nope don't smoke sorry
[23-23:23] 782bc, Danrothe: Ah, perfect...terribly mind if i ask wha tyou're doing? *relights the cigar and smiles in his haze of smoke*
[23-23:23] 70465, *Saige: *blantantly ignores the request for a lighter, which is fine since it's met by someone else anyway*
[23-23:24] e2e97, Naru: Supposedly work... but not with what I have here.... *shakes her head and starts to pile the papers up*
[23-23:25] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: *raises a hand an removes his shades for a momment his other hand raising to the bridge of his nose the scar across his eyes very visible and then he's startled by the Saige's chuckle and places his shades back on rather swiftly * Ummm evening
[23-23:26] 782bc, Danrothe: Ah...can I....be of any assistance? *he uses a poor french accent*
[23-23:26] 70465, *Saige: *dodges right past the greeting* Glasses get to be a real pain in the ass.
[23-23:27] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: From time to time ... *nods*
[23-23:27] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *just watches waiting for a chance to jump in sipping his Sake gingerly*
[23-23:28] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: *closes the fo9lder and places it back in his breif case *
[23-23:28] 70465, *Saige: You're Liz's little... pet lawyer or something like that, aren't you?
[23-23:29] e2e97, Naru: Doubt it.... I need a vacation.... *catching the accent she smirks* And you need to work on your accent....
[23-23:29] 782bc, Danrothe: ...we can work on it to-getha m'darlink..in France....ho ho ho *grins really oddly wide*
[23-23:29] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: How qaint I've gone from a hired professional to a pet *chuckles * lucky me ..*says with a bit of sarcasum* Public relations lawyer yes
[23-23:30] 782bc, Danrothe: *mumbles...* I wish I were somone's pet...
[23-23:31] e2e97, Naru: *laughs slightly shaking her head, she starts to put the folder back up in her bag*
[23-23:31] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *fumbles through some old book*
[23-23:31] 782bc, Danrothe: Leavin miss...or putting away the work?
[23-23:32] 70465, *Saige: A hired professional *smirks, but of course he can't see that, but the amusement is in her voice* Everyone is a pet to Liz.
[23-23:33] e2e97, Naru: Putting away the work, it gives me a headache
[23-23:33] 782bc, Danrothe: Care for, how you say...a mass-ag-e? Yes?
[23-23:33] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : ((Back))
[23-23:34] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Walks around the bar and just grabs the bottle he had asked someone to get but never got.*
[23-23:34] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: Well I've been lucky up until this point to not be addressed as one *offers a smile as he heard the amusement in her voice * I think I was more of a pity case then an I need a new pet case
[23-23:34] e2e97, Naru: Sounds tempting but I think I'll pass.....
[23-23:34] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *watches eddy*
[23-23:35] 70465, *Saige: *takes a few steps to the side as Eddie comes close to invading her well guarded personal space*
[23-23:35] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : (( Eddy= Eddie, sorry damn tv shows...))
[23-23:35] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Grabs the bottle and walks back to his seat. Opens it and takes several gulps before putting it down.* Aaaaah, breakfest.
[23-23:37] 70465, *Saige: Hm... yes she does like to take in strays. She has 15 kids, for Christ's sake.
[23-23:37] 782bc, Danrothe: Ah...donno what yer missin...so what brings someone such as yourself...all working-y-ness-n-stuff here?
[23-23:38] e2e97, Naru: I was supposed to meet someone here.... but they got lost and decided to let me come alone and find my own entertainment *shrugs slightly*
[23-23:39] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *snikers* *sips his Sake*
[23-23:39] 782bc, Danrothe: Well...you could say your new entertainment found you
[23-23:39] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: Yes I'm aware of that I've ran across several of the names in the folders i have
[23-23:40] 70465, *Saige: ((muaha... is that Miss Hancock? I sure think it is))
[23-23:41] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Chugs the rest of the bottle and pulls out another Lucky Strike. Again, barely flinches from the fire he uses to light the cig.*
[23-23:41] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Shakes his head lightly, trying to get some of his hair out of his face.*
[23-23:41] 70465, *Saige: Fantastic *back to the dry, unamused voice* When you run across Cade's, make a little note that his son needs formula, diapers, and some quality time.
[23-23:42] e2e97, Naru: *smirks* Guess so....
[23-23:43] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: Ok *says that in a tone of I'm not stepping into that conversation*
[23-23:43] 782bc, Danrothe: Can I get you a drink? Or you want some of this? *holds out a red-ish liquid* I dunno what it is...but it sure grows on yeh
[23-23:44] e2e97, Naru: Hmm.... No thanks....
[23-23:44] 70465, *Saige: *is tired, so her tongue is slipping a little more than it normally would* Do you like your work?
[23-23:45] 782bc, Danrothe: Neither? Awh *takes a sip and cringes a bit* Iwonder what I put in this...
[23-23:46] e2e97, Naru: *raises an eyebrow, eyeing him a bit* Not yet at least....
[23-23:46] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Looks over at Danrothe.* Perhaps a bit of pigs blood, some tequila, a bit of peppermint schnaps, cranberry juice, and perhaps a bit of milk.
[23-23:46] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: Its has its momments ... but for the most part I like making people feel retarded for having opinions based of rumors instead of the facts as i see them *chuckles*
[23-23:46] 782bc, Danrothe: Awh...do you mind if I sit down atleast? *puts a hand on a chair across from her*
[23-23:46] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *begins to hum a slight tune her rembers from when he was a child still sipping his Sake enjoying the over all atmosphere of the Parlor*
[23-23:47] 782bc, Danrothe: Maybe...but what would make the itchy burning feeling?
[23-23:48] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : the alcohol from the tequila and schnaps.
[23-23:48] 70465, *Saige: Ah, Who doesn't? *chuckles softly as she likes to twist words to make people look like assholes herself, but of course, she sometimes gets a fair share of that back*
[23-23:48] e2e97, Naru: Go right ahead *looks over to Eddie a moment, making a face at the stuff he mentioned, doesn't even want to imagine how that drink tastes*
[23-23:49] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : ((her = he))
[23-23:50] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Looks at Naru and smirks. He takes a hair tie off his wrist and pulls his black hair into a pony tail, being tired of it falling over his face. Ties it, and now looks 19. Takes a long drag off the cig.*
[23-23:50] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: *smiles* fun isn't it ...
[23-23:51] 782bc, Danrothe: *sits down and takes another swig* Not that kind of burning...*scratches his head* and it isn't in my throat...*grins at Naru, looknig up a bit, smoke clearing a bit, she can see a glint of light reflecting off his eyes under his hat*
[23-23:52] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * He scratches his goatee lightly out of boredom. Looks at Danrothe.* Well, if it's in your pants then that just means that you've hit puberty.
[23-23:52] 70465, *Saige: It sure can be. *pauses for a second* I think I've been rude... it's so hard to tell anymore *is pretty much always rude* I don't know if you remember me, but my name is Saige. Chloe Black is my aunt. She introduced us once quite a while ago.
[23-23:53] 782bc, Danrothe: *starts smoking at the cigar again* er...not that ain't it...
[23-23:54] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Is in a really big assholish mood as he hates taking the Grey Hound up to Boston from Miami...especially when he needs to find ways to keep his entire body covered during the day.*
[23-23:54] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : Then I guess it's the after effect of using the rancid milk.
[23-23:55] afa4e, Naru: *sighs boredly* So what's your name?
[23-23:55] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire: *sips Sake again listening intently to what Danrothe is saying knowing exactly what he is drinking but he says nothing*
[23-23:55] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: I remembered having heard the voice before but I couldn't place so I'm very glad you decided to introduce yourself ..*chuckles* and just incase you don't remember My names Randal
[23-23:56] 782bc, Danrothe: eck...er...oh sorry...my manners, my name is Dan...*extends his left hand* And yours m'lady?
[23-23:56] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire: *Makes mental notes of all the names so that he does not have to ask later*
[23-23:57] 70465, *Saige: *says simply and bluntly* I remember. That's why I'm talking to you now.
[23-23:57] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Sighs and walks back around the bar and grabs a bottle of " red wine". Walks back to his seat and pours some into his goblet, the deep redish liquid seeming to be thicker then wine. Takes a sip and mutters to himself.* Damn I can be a glutton some times.
[23-23:58] afa4e, Naru: *just listens to the two a moment, reaches up pulling the clip from her hair, her wavy blonde hair falls down to her shoulders, takes his hand shaking it slightly* Naru
[23-23:58] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : Oh well, if there is a hell, I am already going there in a hand basket.
[23-23:58] 782bc, Danrothe: *grins, the left corner of his mouth goes up more than the right*
[23-23:59] 782bc, Danrothe: It is a pleasure, *gives her hand a squeeze and nods*
[23-23:59] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * His eye twitch slightly as they turn blood red for a split second then return to normal.*
[24-00:00] afa4e, Naru: Back to you *runs a hand through her hair then takes her glasses off for a moment, rubbing her eyes then puts them back on*
[24-00:00] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: well i can't really place a face to the name so it takes me more then once sometimes ..and i never assume anything around here hence the introduction agian
[24-00:00] 782bc, Danrothe: You should let your hair down more often...
[24-00:01] afa4e, Naru: *smirks* Oh?
[24-00:02] 782bc, Danrothe: It...looks nice...*lets the smoke drift out of his mouth* Is my smoke bothering you? If it is...by all means let me know
[24-00:02] 70465, *Saige: That's very wise of you. I just don't talk to many people, so I usually remember those that I do.
[24-00:03] afa4e, Naru: Not at all.... trust me if it did you'd know
[24-00:04] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: *nods* understandable ....
[24-00:04] 782bc, Danrothe: A'ight, care to dance? Sometimes the music in my head can be loud enough to dance to =)
[24-00:05] 70465, *Saige: You should also be a little more careful who you accept drinks from. There are cruel souls out there. Who knows what they'd do for a laugh.
[24-00:05] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Shakes his head and walks over to Naru. Looks at her and bows slightly.* Good-evening madam, I believe I have not had the pleasure of being introduced to you.
[24-00:05] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire: *snikers*
[24-00:06] 782bc, Danrothe: ((Asashi are you in the room? Like visible?))
[24-00:06] afa4e, Naru: ....No thanks.... *looks over to Eddie, smiles* Naru, and you? *extends her hand to him*
[24-00:06] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : ((Yeah))
[24-00:06] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : ((I felt so ignored too))
[24-00:07] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: Yes thats true ...
[24-00:07] 782bc, Danrothe: Lotsa folks meetin eachother t'night *walks back to his chair, a steady stream of smoke rising up from under his hat*
[24-00:07] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Takes Naru's hand and bend over slightly, placing a cold, yet polite kiss on it.* Eddie Carneiro
[24-00:08] 70465, *Saige: ((ignores everyone... and it's usually better that way))
[24-00:08] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *begins to fumble through his old book and then plucks a feather from his wings, then proceeds to dip it into a small vat of ink he had just set out and begins to write some important things down*
[24-00:08] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: *stands * but if you'll excuse me I need to be going ... I must get up early in the morning ..perhaps we can talk agian when I have a little more time
[24-00:08] 782bc, Danrothe: *drinks more oh his...whatever...feeling a bit...shown up...*
[24-00:08] 70465, *Saige: Of course, you know that because you're no fool, are you Randal?
[24-00:09] afa4e, Naru: Nice to meet you Eddie *gets a slight chill from the cold kiss on her hand*
[24-00:09] 782bc, Danrothe: *sighs...remembering how things where, back in the day...hah...back in the day*
[24-00:09] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: I can honestlt say I've been called alot of things But a fool was never one of them
[24-00:10] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Stand up right and looks at Naru.* Nice to meet you too. So, I see you are a business woman..no?
[24-00:11] 782bc, Danrothe: *takes out a note book and a mechanical pencil, and starts to, assumably sketch*
[24-00:12] afa4e, Naru: Somewhat...yes *having to lean against the arm of the chair to be able to look at him*
[24-00:12] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : Mind me asking what you do?
[24-00:12] 70465, *Saige: Indeed. Have a good evening. I'm on my way to Liz's to pick up my son. Is there anything I can take to her? Any messages or anything. *has a strange... respect for Randal. Probably because he's not a blathering moron*
[24-00:13] 782bc, Danrothe: ((I'm a blathering moron))
[24-00:14] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *Rambles about the Coming of then end and other such things while writing intently his wings burn slightly brighter*
[24-00:14] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : ((* Is the silent type OOC. IC depends on his character his playing.*))
[24-00:14] 70465, *Saige: ((haha! I know ; )))
[24-00:14] afa4e, Naru: I am a teacher..... *watches Dan from the corner of her eye a moment, looks back to eddie*
[24-00:14] 782bc, Danrothe: ((Yay for being a moron!))
[24-00:15] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : How interesting...what do you teach?
[24-00:15] 782bc, Danrothe: *tilts his head at Naru, then back to the pad...smoke puffing up*
[24-00:15] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: If you don't mind ....*opens the breif case once more and removes the normal file from it not the braile one and extend his arm out toward her file in hand * Please see that she gets this ... its all the motions I've filed and the reasons I've filed them ... some stuff is pretty self explanitory and theirs some stuff that is rather difficult to undertsand *actually likes Saige its refreshing to have some one speak their mind for once and not play games*
[24-00:17] afa4e, Naru: Phsycology.... a nerve racking subject to teach if you ask me....
[24-00:18] 782bc, Danrothe: *wonders if she gets all the interesting behavior and interprets it...all psychological like*
[24-00:18] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : If you dont mind *forces the flame within what ever Danrothe is smoking to go out* thank you *continues writing*
[24-00:19] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : Mind if I take a seat? * Noticing she's straining her neck slightly to look at him.* As for the subject you teach, I bet it's nerve racking..I mean, not everyone get that subject and you must want to shoot some of your less intelligent students when it come time for the term papers.
[24-00:19] 782bc, Danrothe: ...er...*blinks, as his eyes can be seen slightly for no more smoke...* Ah...coulda been...er...nicer to ask first...*puts the cigar into a pocket and moves his hat further down covering his eys*
[24-00:20] 782bc, Danrothe: wow...*mutters to himself...takes something from his pocket and chews on it, and starts to mutter while chewing*
[24-00:21] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *writes somemore*
[24-00:21] afa4e, Naru: *nods towards a chair to answer his first question* Yeah.... they tend to think it's a blow off course.... *smirks* But it's actually one of the hardest
[24-00:22] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Sits down.* Tell me about it...I took psychology when I was 16 during my freshmen year in collage.
[24-00:22] 782bc, Danrothe: *grunts, crumples a page up and throws it toward whereever, and beings to sketch again*
[24-00:23] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: *closes his breif case with his free hand *
[24-00:23] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : *Again, looks like he is only 19.*
[24-00:24] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *stops writing and pours himself another bowl of Sake, the paper burst into flames and is gone before it lands or touches anything*
[24-00:25] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Sees the flash out light from the fire out of the corner of his eyes. Little red beads of sweat form on his forehead as he breathes heavily.*
[24-00:25] afa4e, Naru: *smirks, looks him over slightly, looks pretty younge to be a teacher, around her early 20's* So what do you do?
[24-00:26] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: *takes the handle of his case in his hand aswell as his cain ..guessing saige already left ..places the folder under his arm and then moves his cain to his other hand as he starts toward the stairs his cain tapping the floor before every step*
[24-00:27] 782bc, Danrothe: ACK...I can't stand it...*stands up and shakes violently for a second...and walks out the door, leaving a cigar, some jerky, his pencil and pad...oh and wonderful; drink*
[24-00:27] MSG: Asashi Sunfire sent a message to Eddie Carneiro.
[24-00:27] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : I am a wondering poet, a researcher of the occult, and an old style gypsy. I travel the U.S. and write stories, editorials, poems, ect, sell them under as a ghost writer to magazines, and use the money to support my obsession.
[24-00:28] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: *starts up the stairs and heads toward his room*
[24-00:28] 922f7, Randal Mcalister: GONE
[24-00:29] MSG: Eddie Carneiro sent a message to Asashi Sunfire.
[24-00:29] afa4e, Naru: *eyes Dan oddly as he just gets up and leaves*....er..... ok.... *turns back to eddie* Sounds interesting.... then again almost anything seems interesting to someone who's stuck in a classroom all day...
[24-00:31] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire: ((If I get kicked one more time))
[24-00:32] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : It might sound interesting, but it's expensive, and it's not always a guarentiee that they will buy my matrial. When that happens I usually have to travel * growls slightly.* Grey Hound. Hell, I would love to stay in one place, but I can't as I need to travel to get the information/ knowledge I need.
[24-00:33] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : I mean, and you might laugh at this, I take the occult very seriously. I used to be in a coven when I was young, hell, I was raised in a coven. So I am pretty serious about this stuff.
[24-00:34] afa4e, Naru: *smirks* Staying in one spot gets boring, same faces same thing everyday
[24-00:34] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *watches Dan leave* hmm poser...
[24-00:34] 782bc, Danrothe: *is hear yelling something outside, comes back in, almost robotically, takes out a cigar, walks over to Naru* Mind again? *looks at Asashi* You mind too? and Poser?
[24-00:35] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : Travelling constintly get lonely. Not being able to stay in one city for more then a month at most...constintly travelling by myself.
[24-00:35] 933ba, *Saige: ((nast-ay boot, but is just here to say night to everyone and lurk about in IM land for a bit. *gives Eddie a mad tongue kiss and is gone*))
[24-00:35] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : Nothing *lights it the Cigar for him with a thought*
[24-00:36] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *puts his book away* I just did not want that burnt
[24-00:36] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : ((Night Saige))
[24-00:36] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : ((* Gives Courtny a mad tongue kiss in return.* Night darlin.))
[24-00:37] afa4e, Naru: *looks to Dan oddly, then back to Eddie, has to deal with enough strange people during her work day* That part doe have to suck....
[24-00:37] 782bc, Danrothe: Kay...?*looks at the cigar* Er...*sits back down and begins to draw again, realizing what he meant...shrugs*
[24-00:37] 933ba, *Saige: ((night darlings. *is really gone now*))
[24-00:37] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Breathes heavily again as he see the fire. Curses to himself under his breath as he whipes the little red beads building on his forehead before Naru could notice.*
[24-00:38] 782bc, Danrothe: *wonders if he notices the repeated occurances of Eddie not liking fire...*
[24-00:38] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : ((I do))...
[24-00:39] afa4e, Naru: Are you ok? *her head tilts to the side slightly*
[24-00:39] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : (( I messaged you the reason for that Asashi.))
[24-00:39] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Looks at Naru.* Yeah, I am...just a slight heart condition I have.
[24-00:41] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Thinks TO HIMSELF ((* put the last two words in caps as people have the tendency to miss those words.))" yeah, that condition being that my heart doesn't beat period except for a total of four times during the span of a day."*
[24-00:42] 782bc, Danrothe: *finishes his drink and wants more...though he doesn't remember how...* Er...anyone have any suggestions of what I should have now?
[24-00:43] afa4e, Naru: Heart condition?....ok.... *lounges back against the seat* Could you hold on a moment? I'll be right back... *picks up her bag, slinging it over her shoulder and heading towards the bathroom*
[24-00:43] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Looks at Danrothe.* Yeah, behind the bar you will notice a bottle labeled " Type O+" in big, bold letters. Have some of that.
[24-00:43] MSG: Asashi Sunfire sent a message to Eddie Carneiro.
[24-00:43] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Looks at Naru and nods, excusing her.*
[24-00:44] 782bc, Danrothe: *walks over to the bar, finds it and lifts it up reading something* Er...wha tis it?
[24-00:45] MSG: Eddie Carneiro sent a message to Asashi Sunfire.
[24-00:45] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : You dont want to know just enjoy the taste
[24-00:45] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * The liquid in the bottle Danrothe is holding is a deep redish color and seems thicker then wine.* It's really good.
[24-00:45] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire : *Sips his Sake*
[24-00:46] afa4e, Naru : *slips into the bathroom and locks the door, can only stand dresses for so long, she pulls out some clothes from her bag and changes into them, now wearing a tight white button up shirt and low cut black pants, still wearing her boots, she slips the dress into her bag then heads back out of the bathroom*
[24-00:47] 782bc, Danrothe: Kay...want any of it?
[24-00:47] 782bc, Danrothe: *glances at Naru* change much?
[24-00:48] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Looks at Dan.* Nah, I may be a glutton, but not that much of one.
[24-00:48] afa4e, Naru: I can only stand dresses for so long... *plops back down in the chair, obviously feeling much more comfortable, sets the bag back on the floor by her chair*
[24-00:49] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Looks at Naru.* You look great though...both in the dress and what you're wearing now.
[24-00:49] 782bc, Danrothe: *shrugs, looks at his wrist, looks at the bottle,* time for me to leave...have a night people...
[24-00:50] 782bc, Danrothe: *takes all his junk, smokes his cigar and drinks "whatever" and leaves*
[24-00:51] 782bc, Danrothe: <<<{{{(((GONE)))}}}>>> I always wanted to do that...
[24-00:51] afa4e, Naru: Bye.... *ment to Dan, grabs her clip and pulls her hair back up, a bit messy but it still looks good*
[24-00:51] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * The stuff Danrothe drank was...of course, blood.*
[24-00:54] afa4e, Naru: *smiles at Eddie* Thank you....
[24-00:55] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Smiles back at Naru.* Your welcome
[24-00:55] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire: *wonders where Morg is* well now I cant write in piece *begins writing again*'
[24-00:56] afa4e, Naru: It's so quiet in here.....
[24-00:57] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : Almost serine, like someone or something purposely set this up in an attempt to be romantic.
[24-00:59] afa4e, Naru: *eyes him oddly a moment then smirks* Who knows...
[24-01:00] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : Excactly.
[24-01:00] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : So, do you come here often?
[24-01:02] afa4e, Naru: No.... I believe I may have come here once before.... you?
[24-01:03] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : Every now and then unless I have a reason to come here most often.
[24-01:06] afa4e, Naru: Ah....hmm.... want to go outside or something?
[24-01:07] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : Sure. * Stands up and offers Naru his arm.* To the garden?
[24-01:07] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire: Fine leave me I dont need anyone....*a puff of smoke rising from him in anger*
[24-01:09] afa4e, Naru: *takes his arm* Sure.... *looks over to Asashi, raising an eyebrow* What do you mean?
[24-01:09] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Looks at Asashi and also raises an eyebrow.* Umm, dude, you are flaming, or is that the life-style you have choosen?
[24-01:10] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire: I am just lonely but leav ill drink alone again and yes *the flames shoot out from his wings but damage nothing*
[24-01:12] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * He sees the fire and breathes heavily as his eyes widen and droplets of blood drip down his forehead. He nashes his teeth togeather, fighting himself from frenzing.*
[24-01:12] afa4e, Naru: *confused as hell right now, she grabs her bag with her other hand, looking back to Eddie* Shall we go then? *adding to herself, before he gets pissed off at us*
[24-01:13] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Looks at Naru.* Yes, let go. * Leads the way towards the garden.*
[24-01:14] afa4e, Naru: *walks with him out to the garden*
[24-01:14] 10de1, *Asashi Sunfire: *sits alone and lets his wings dim way down* tear
[24-01:15] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * The scent of summer flowers floats through the air as they walk into the garden. Looks around for a place to sit before spotting a fountain.* So, where do you want to sit?
[24-01:17] afa4e, Naru : *closes her eyes a moment, then looks around* I don't care....
[24-01:17] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Looks at Naru and raises an eyebrow.* You alright?
[24-01:20] afa4e, Naru : Yeah... why?
[24-01:20] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : Just wondering. * Leads them over to a bench made out of marble. Sits down and inhales the scents lightly.*
[24-01:23] afa4e, Naru : *sits down next to him, letting a cool breeze brush past her*
[24-01:24] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Looks at Naru and chuckles lightly at his own corniness.* So, what city do you teach at?
[24-01:26] afa4e, Naru : Boston.... just the community collage....
[24-01:27] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : I see...you live in Boston all your life?
[24-01:28] afa4e, Naru : Sadly yes
[24-01:29] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : Why sadly?
[24-01:30] afa4e, Naru : Never had the chance to travel....
[24-01:31] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : You've never gone anywhere outside of Boston?
[24-01:31] afa4e, Naru : Nope.... sounds boring doesn't it?
[24-01:32] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : Yeah, now I can see why you want out so badly.
[24-01:33] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : Now, if I may be so bold to ask a question?
[24-01:34] afa4e, Naru : Ask, but it doesn't mean I'll answer.....
[24-01:35] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : How old are you?
[24-01:38] afa4e, Naru : I'm 23..... what about you?
[24-01:40] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : I'm also 23, as hard as that might be cause I know how old I look.
[24-01:43] afa4e, Naru : Hmm.... that's a bit of a coincidence... *smirks slightly* You don't look that much younge
[24-01:43] afa4e, Naru : *younger
[24-01:44] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : I know, but I've looked like this for the past four years. I mean, it's odd. One day, or should I say night?, my hair stopped growing, my nails stopped growing, and I haven't aged physically since.
[24-01:45] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : When I try to cut my hair or nails, they regrow to this length in a matter of hours.
[24-01:45] afa4e, Naru : *blinks, her head cocked to the side*
[24-01:46] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : That and it's a bitch when I actually go to a bar as they are constintly thinking that my ID is a fake.
[24-01:48] afa4e, Naru : So you don't age?.... at all?
[24-01:49] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : Nope
[24-01:49] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : Odd, isn't it?
[24-01:50] afa4e, Naru : *nods* Why don't you age?
[24-01:51] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : That I can't say why cause then you will think of me as being a complete and total lunatic, or get scared of me, or both.
[24-01:53] afa4e, Naru : ........I've seen lunatics...trust me... I've seen plenty
[24-01:54] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : Alright, that only get rid of two out of three possible reactions you might have that I said. There is still the one about you getting completely scared shitless and leaving me.
[24-01:57] afa4e, Naru : I don't get scared easily..... once you go and stay in a mental institution over night listening to all the lunatics talk at night... it gets harder to be scared
[24-01:58] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : There are two reasons why I don't age. One is that I am a Mage, another is that I am a vampire.
[24-01:59] afa4e, Naru : *stares at him wide eyed a moment*....could you repeat that please?
[24-02:01] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : There are two reasons why I don't age. One is that I am a Mage,another is that I am a vampire.
[24-02:01] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Said so non-challantly, as if though that's how it's always been.*
[24-02:03] afa4e, Naru : Ok.... I'm not scared.... freaked out a little yes but I'm not scared shitless....
[24-02:04] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : You think I'm insane, don't you?
[24-02:05] afa4e, Naru : No.... I don't think your insane.... not from the things I've seen around here last time I came.....
[24-02:06] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : Ok
[24-02:06] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : What excactly did you see?
[24-02:06] afa4e, Naru : *gets quiet, staring down at the ground*
[24-02:09] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : * Looks at Naru and sighs.* I shouldn't have asked that.
[24-02:10] afa4e, Naru : It's ok.... I'm getting a bit tired.... do you know how I could get a room here?
[24-02:11] f0531, *Eddie Carneiro : I think there should be keys in the parlor somewhere.
[24-02:14] afa4e, Naru : Ok..... *stands up, starts to walk back towards the tavern but pauses* I'm not running from you..... *gives him a small smile before heading inside and getting a room key, heads up to the room and crashes* ((G'night.... haven't slept in about 2 days so I'm gonna go do that now... ))