[02-02:18] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Closes the door behind her.* So, you like?
[02-02:19] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *She sees it all blends well together, and nods slightly in approval as she walks in, looking around.*
[02-02:20] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *She sees it all blends well together, and nods slightly in approval as she walks in, looking around.*
[02-02:21] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((* Kicks the extras*))
[02-02:22] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: beats her computer senseless*) *She looks around a moment more* yes, very much actually... you pick this stuff out? *she asks, her pitch black eyes turning to him.*
[02-02:24] 3ac, *Zaron
: Most of it. Alot of it is stuff I've acquired over the years, and some of it is new actually. * Walks towards the CD player and puts on some light jazz.*
[02-02:25] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *She wanders around slowly, looking at the stuff, getting more relaxed, thank god*
[02-02:27] 3ac, *Zaron
: * She can notice a rather old painting, a portart really, of what seems to be a slightly "younger" Zaron in the uniform of a Spanish soilder from the 1800s.*
[02-02:27] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *She wanders around slowly, looking at the stuff, getting more relaxed, thank god*
[02-02:31] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: (ya know this computer is ticking me off...) *She looks at the painting, tilting her head.* hmm, now if only I had been in those times I'd have a painting of me hanging around..* she says, hell she was cherokee, they were earthy, they didn't go around painting pictures of people...*
[02-02:33] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Walks up behind her.* Trust me, that's the only picture I have of myself. Ran into it on accident too. Bought it on E-Bay.
[02-02:34] 3ac, *Zaron
: Now...would you like something to drink?
[02-02:38] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: heh wow... lucky you.* she says, turning to him, smirking.* and sure.. drink would be good..
[02-02:40] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Smiles softly at her.* What would you like to drink?
[02-02:42] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: hmm pick for me.. I need a good surprise..* she then looks back at the painting, studying it.*
[02-02:46] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Walks over to the kitchen and pulls out a few bottles. Atleast a couple of them are red. He also gets a couple of glasses, and a shaker. He makes two bloody marys, extra bloody. Pours them, and takes one of the glasses to Saven.* Here ya go.
[02-02:48] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *She barely looks at him as she takes the glass, but does say thanks..* ya know, this is very good, but they don't have it exactly right.. *she laughs* but what painter ever really does...
[02-02:48] 3ac, *Zaron
: That's me when I was twenty one actually. That's why it's off slightly.
[02-02:51] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: hmm and you were how old..* Its clear she means when he was turned, her eyes turning to him.*
[02-02:51] 3ac, *Zaron
: 24
[02-02:52] 3ac, *Zaron
: But military duity can change a person.
[02-02:52] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *She nods slightly, sipping the drink.* I'd imagine, what.. did you do?
[02-02:54] 3ac, *Zaron
: I was in the Spanish army at the time. When I was turned, I was at the rank of Major. As for what I actually did, it's one of the few things I can't remember.
[02-02:56] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: hmm..* she takes this as it comes, lipd pressed against the rim of her drink as she though.*
[02-02:57] 3ac, *Zaron
: * He sips his own drink.* And you know what they say about military men
[02-03:00] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: hmm actually.* she gives him a side glance.* I don't.......
[02-03:01] 3ac, *Zaron
: About being proficent in many skills.
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[02-03:02] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: ah.....*she shakes her head, fiishing her drink off rather quickly.*
[02-03:02] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: finishing^ even*^
[02-03:04] 3ac, *Zaron
: Yeah..
[02-03:06] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *She looks to his face, then the painting.* Think ya look better now.. *Shes stating, not trying to ego boost.. for once..*
[02-03:07] 3ac, *Zaron
: Thank you.
[02-03:09] 3ac, *Zaron
: So, honestly Saven, what did you think of the other night?
[02-03:10] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: You mean did I enjoy? *She asks, turning to him fully.*
[02-03:10] 3ac, *Zaron
: Yes
[02-03:13] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: hmm yes... *she smirks* always my deciding factor for things.... honestly.. very much. *she nods slightly*
[02-03:15] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((* Looks at the clock* Shit))
[02-03:16] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((I gtg. I need to get some sleep for work))
[02-03:18] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: (alright *waves*)
[02-03:18] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((*Waves, huggles, poofs*))
[02-03:21] aa7, ºKitty: *ish alone now..........*
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[02-03:36] aa7, ºKitty: *mewls*
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[02-12:08] 3ac, *Zaron: ((*Lurks, as his body is still to sore to move..so he skipped work*))
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[02-15:17] 9b4, *Christelle Bonnet: ((*pokes*))
[02-15:20] 3ac, *Zaron: ((Ello))
[02-15:21] 9b4, *Christelle Bonnet: ((Hiya.))
[02-15:21] 3ac, *Zaron: (( Hoping to find people here too I take it?)
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[02-15:29] c36, Angelo Cruz: *peeks*
[02-15:29] 3ac, *Zaron: ((Ello))
[02-15:30] c36, Angelo Cruz: *waves* ello ello
[02-15:31] 3ac, *Zaron: (( How are you))
[02-15:35] c36, Angelo Cruz: doin good i shall say.... yourself?
[02-15:35] 3ac, *Zaron: (( I was bored earlier, but now things are no longer as dull))
[02-15:39] c36, Angelo Cruz: *L* good thing to hear i guess
[02-15:41] 3ac, *Zaron: Yup, it is really
[02-15:48] 9b4, *Christelle Bonnet: ((Sorry about, had to put dishes away.))
[02-15:49] c36, Angelo Cruz: *waves*
[02-15:51] 3ac, *Zaron: ((It's ok))
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[02-17:18] dd2, *Sacha
: (*pokes around*)
[02-17:21] 3ac, *Zaron: ((*Pokes back*))
[02-17:28] dd2, *Sacha
: hey
[02-17:30] dd2, *Sacha
: *walks along the street as she watches the mortals scurrie about her*
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[02-17:30] 995, ºLucreccia: (*lurks*)
[02-17:31] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Also walks down a street, cigar hanging out of his mouth, cell phone in hand.*
[02-17:33] dd2, *Sacha
: *moves in and out of the mortals like a silent wrath as she watches them and listens to their petty problems*
[02-17:36] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Just walks casually, not trying to be wraith like, but not trying to draw attention to himself eather. He walks like a mortal, more or less. As someone accidently bumps into him from the right side, he goes with the guy's momentum and lets his left side lead a bit while he recomposes himself while walking.*
[02-17:37] dd2, *Sacha
: *coming to a corner she stops as she looks from side to side she steps back so her back is against a building and pulls out one of her many cell phones and answers it*
[02-17:42] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Turns a corner and looks around for a bit. Smirks to himself and leans against a light post.*
[02-17:45] dd2, *Sacha
: *speaks into the cell as she discusses a bit of business she thanks whoever it is and closes the phone heading off down the street*
[02-17:48] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((brb))
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[02-17:57] dc5, *Elmster: ((**peeks**hrmmm..
[02-17:59] dd2, *Sacha
: *walks down the street and stops at the park sitting on a bench*
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[02-18:00] dc5, *Elmster: **he leans back a bit on his bench, the breeze kissing against his cheek causing a senastion in his body that makes him feel at home. His eyes glance about the area, searching for someone and no-one all the same**
[02-18:01] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((Back.))
[02-18:02] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Finishes smoking his cigar and leans forward. Walks towards the park, in the mood to be surrounded by trees.*
[02-18:02] dd2, *Sacha
: *pulls out her cell and dials Elm's having got him one and shoved it in his pocket just so they can keep in trouch sence they both have busy lives.*
[02-18:02] 995, ºMorgayne: *she meanders towards a local park, since L.A. started that city beautification project. Hands tucked into her pockets, green eyes intense and alert to as much around her as a mortal can be. She lugs a messenger bag over one shoulder, inevitably waited down by laptop and various books*
[02-18:02] dc5, *Elmster: ((WB eddy))
[02-18:03] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((Thanks. Damn man, my body is still sore.))
[02-18:03] 3ac, *Zaron
: (( And it seems like the park is the place to be tonight.))
[02-18:03] dc5, *Elmster: **he jumps a bit as his peacful night was disrupted by the ring**Dam.... I shoulda put it on vibrate**he pulls it out and opening it**Hello?
[02-18:03] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((*Kills the OOC*))
[02-18:04] 995, ºMorgayne
: (well, L.A. has dozens. *nodnod* I miss it soooo much.)
[02-18:04] dd2, *Sacha
: Hello Darlin,*leans back on the bench*You were gone before I woke whats up.
[02-18:06] dc5, *Elmster
: **he smiels**yeah.. I become the earlier bird. I like to see the sun set now. I have a ritual over the windows so sun light wont hurt us through them....**he leans back with a yawn**You know you disurbed my alone time.. I was all nice and quiet like then bam... ring...
[02-18:06] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Finally finds a nice, slightly wooded area in the park. Walks up to a tree, turns around, puts his back to it, and sits on the ground. Adjusts his katana so that it's laying next to him, mostly concealed, before getting into the lotus position.*
[02-18:07] dd2, *Sacha
: I had the glass treated its bullet proof and keeps the Suv rays out so I think we are safe. Well I can hang up.
[02-18:08] 995, ºMorgayne
: *she slumps into the center of the park, the same one near where Elm sits, and flops down, leaning back against a tree. It`s dark, but she pulls out her spiffy laptop and flicks it on, drawing up a blank white screen so she can read by the light. Expensive booklight, but it has more than one function. She draws a notebook from her satchel and starts to write, scribbling furiously, red hair flopping into her face*
[02-18:10] dc5, *Elmster
: Naw its ok.. I am just in the park relaxing.. its nice to hear from you every now and then yeah know..**he looks up, having spot Morgayne, he smiles**Well looks like the prospect showed up.....
[02-18:11] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Looks ahead towards the city. His eyes focus and unfocus rapidly.
[02-18:12] dd2, *Sacha
: i know i miss waking with you
[02-18:13] 995, ºMorgayne
: *she writes like crazy, her term paper due in less than seven hours and she still has a final draft to smooth out. She glances periodically at her backlit watch, sucking on her teeth for all the world. Thus distracted, she doesn`t ackowledge any other presence in the park, glad for once the place is quiet and not crawling with the unfortunately mad or homeless*
[02-18:15] dc5, *Elmster
: And I you.. but either I get up earlier or you do... well.. I think I need to speak with my future child.... I hope to see you later atleast tonight
[02-18:16] dd2, *Sacha
: (brb)
[02-18:16] 995, ºMorgayne
: *her cell phone rings at her hip and she curses, muttering about needing to remember to put it on vibrate before classes. She glances at the number and presses the "off" button to ignore it; no one of concequence. She returns to her notebook, bent over it intently*
[02-18:19] dd2, *Sacha
: mm never know I could be in the shadows now*hangs up and stands*
[02-18:22] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Continues to some what meditate.*
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[02-18:27] 995, ºMorgayne
: (wb, elmy!)
[02-18:27] dc5, *Elmster: **he archs a brow then close the phone, placing back into his pocket, this time on vibrate. He stands, walking slowly and quietly over to Morgayne, peering over her shoulder as he gets to her**hrmm... interesting((ty... someone in my house decided to log me off((
[02-18:28] 3ac, *Zaron
: (( So I noticed))
[02-18:30] dd2, *Sacha
: *walks up behind Zaron*
[02-18:30] 995, ºMorgayne
: *she fairly jumps, dropping her paper to the ground as she whirls to glare at Elmster, her hand on her waist as if she were going to pull some kind of weapon, but she refrains once she recognizes who approached her* You startled me! I didn`t actually expect to ever see you again, Elmster. I hope you`re well. *she curtseys low to him, smiling gently*
[02-18:30] 3ac, *Zaron
: Hello Sacha. * Said without looking.*
[02-18:30] dc5, *Elmster: ((i just relized something... If someone ever killed me I wouldnt want them to die. Instead I would want them to stay in jail where they will be raped till they are old and eventauly die.....heh....))
[02-18:31] dd2, *Sacha
: *throws a set of keys at him*
[02-18:31] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Catches them.* Thank you. How much I owe ya?
[02-18:32] dc5, *Elmster: Why wouldnt I see you again... and yes... I am well... as I hope you are as well...**he smiles to her, a slight nod
[02-18:32] dd2, *Sacha
: Dont worry about it.
[02-18:33] 3ac, *Zaron
: I insist. They must have been a real pain to find.
[02-18:33] dd2, *Sacha
: *grins*I told you I know a guy*walks up towards him*
[02-18:34] 995, ºMorgayne
: *she lifts from her curtsey and shrugs* I`m glad you`re well, I`m fine - busy, as always, but quite fine. As for not seeing you again, well ... *she leans to gather up her paper and return it to her satchel, red hair trailing on the ground* ... you seem like a terribly important person, and important people don`t often notice people like me. *she straightens and laughs self-depricating* You know what I mean, everyday people.
[02-18:34] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Slowly gets out of the position he's in. Is now just sitting on his heels.* Care to have a seat with me?
[02-18:35] dd2, *Sacha
: *looks at the sword*depends what your plans are for that
[02-18:35] 995, ºMorgayne
: (self-depricatingly*)
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[02-18:39] 3ac, *Zaron
: I carry it everywhere with me. Never know when you might need it. Cops can't do shit eather cause I've got the permits for it too.
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[02-18:40] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((Ello))
[02-18:40] 995, ºMorgayne
: (*pounces kitty and smooches* why aren`t you on msn? would ya IM moi on AIMy?)
[02-18:41] dd2, *Sacha
: I like things that are a lil less noticable myself
[02-18:41] dc5, *Elmster: **he shakes his head**Dont degrade yourself.. let others do that and just ignore them..... I acculy have been looking for you... **he takes a seat by her**You know how important I am.....but what if I told you I am more well known in a world you dont even know about... a world that I can bring you into.. a world were you will learn so much**he smiles, thens guestors to the book** and have so many books that you couldnt even fathem of....
[02-18:42] 3ac, *Zaron
: Normally, I would too, but the katana is my best weapon. Plus, it also helps alot if one of our kind decides to try to want to start trouble.
[02-18:42] 995, ºMorgayne
: *she eyes him intently, crossing her arms, considering* Another world? Why am I getting the notion that you`re quite a bit more than you seem, Elmster? As for the books, well. It`s a nice lure, yes, but I don`t jump into anything without knowing how deep the puddle is. I`m sure you understand.
[02-18:43] dd2, *Sacha
: I have one, thought I never use it. It is at my house displayed as it should be.
[02-18:44] 3ac, *Zaron
: A shame
[02-18:46] dd2, *Sacha
: Well it isnt really mine to use, it is fathers.
[02-18:46] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Nods.* I see....so, you are just holding it for him then?
[02-18:47] dd2, *Sacha
: untill i found him
[02-18:47] dc5, *Elmster: **he nods**i understand..... and yes.. I am more than I lead on.... now weather you wish to learn about this or not is on your own free will.... but believe me.. I was once like you... a lone studier always in books... and because of what I am now.. It opened doors beyond thought....**he smiles to her, then lifts his head to the moon**
[02-18:48] 3ac, *Zaron
: So, even it takes decades, centuries, that blade will remain where it is?
[02-18:49] dd2, *Sacha
: Yes, It is fathers blade he has had it for more years then we could dream of.
[02-18:50] 995, ºMorgayne
: *she follows his gaze to the moon, her mind working behind her intelligent green eyes. She reaches out to touch his pale cheek, not surprised that it is cold. She drops her hand and smiles at him, laughing faintly, almost in disbelief* Are you going to tell me you`re a vampire, Elmster?
[02-18:52] dc5, *Elmster: If a say yes... you shouldnt run... because I am...**he looks back twards her**But dont believe what you have read in books or seen in the movies... We are a society in our own with differnt factions....**he smiles a bit**and clans.....
[02-18:53] dc5, *Elmster: If a say yes... you shouldnt run... because I am...**he looks back twards her**But dont believe what you have read in books or seen in the movies... We are a society in our own with differnt factions....**he smiles a bit**and clans.....
[02-18:53] 3ac, *Zaron
: It's a shame then. The blade will only rust, only die, is not used, if not cared for, if not truely respected. In a sense, it will die.
[02-18:53] dc5, *Elmster: (( damm demons**beats the Double Poste*))
[02-18:55] dd2, *Sacha
: I take very good care of it. I do train with it and keep it very clean.
[02-18:55] 995, ºMorgayne
: That wouldn`t surprise me at all - about factions, clans. I can`t imagine an entire race of creatures exisiting without some kind of order. *she smiles and motions out into the darkness of the night* I always suspected creatures like you existed - and always knew that movies and books have a tendancy to romanticise eerything.
[02-18:56] dc5, *Elmster: well..then you acept my offer?.... become part of my race and learn more than you could have never fathemed before?....
[02-18:58] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Nods, and just keeps quiet. Would go on further, but he can see that even their training styles had varied. He looks back out into the night.* Tell me Sacha, how long has it been since you've last felt the rush that only a true hunt can bring?
[02-19:00] 995, ºMorgayne
: I can`t see why I wouldn`t. I have no family here, and the family I do have isn`t worth my time. If you`re intent on doing it now, that`s also fine. I don`t mind becoming a missing person on a flyer. *she pushes long hands through her hair, lifting her face to the light of the moon, smiling gently* But what should I expect? Of becoming a vampire - the power of it, the responsibility? How much do I have to learn?
[02-19:00] dd2, *Sacha
: what do you mean by Hunt?
[02-19:02] 3ac, *Zaron
: A bounty, a hit job, being in a fucking war, going after a single person whom actually puts up a fight. Whom doesn't just drop dead within seconds, whom actually makes things interesting.
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[02-19:05] dc5, *Elmster: Well... You will becoming of my clan, clan tremere...**he smiles**you will fit perfect as all our powers resign in books... we have blood magic.. vampire magic that comes in many forms..**he laughs**I still have yet to obtain them all but I am working on it... and as of resonsibility.. There are seven laws to obye by by order of the camarila. 1. Dont break the masquerade. Basicly let no one see you or tell someone not worthing telling that you are a vampire. 2. Right of domain. respect others domain, haven, while you are there. 3. Right of Courtisy. respect otheres when in your domain. 4. Right to Sire. The prince must know whome you are siring and why... and well.. I kinda have no child and the prince already know so we are fine...and well... that is about all that you need to know for now...
[02-19:06] dd2, *Sacha
: It has been a very very long time
[02-19:07] 3ac, *Zaron
: You miss it, don't you? The rush of it. Actually having a worthy opponent. You are slowly becoming tamed little sister, and you know it.
[02-19:08] 995, ºMorgayne: That`s not horrible, and it`s all something I would do on instinct, out of my own Code of Honor and Ediquette. The Masquerade ... well, the name speaks for itself. *she watches him, her heart racing with anticipation and thrill, her already pale cheeks flushed with excitement* Can I ask a question? Why would you do this not knowing me more?
[02-19:08] 3ac, *Zaron
: You know it, and it's pissing you off deep inside.
[02-19:09] dd2, *Sacha
: *hisses at him*I am not tame*she steps up to him her chest to his her eyes locked with his*I am lucky enough to be as high as i am and able to choose what I want and who I want to kill. Yes I miss the thrill of a good kill but most have gotten lazy these days and rely on their bodygaurds.
[02-19:10] dc5, *Elmster: I am not one to think much.. I enjoy the trill of knowing someone more by being closer to them... and you have been the only person ever worth siring that I have seen....**he smiles to her**You have a great intellegence, a natural nack to learning, and aparently alone as of now... but soon you wont be...
[02-19:13] 995, ºMorgayne: *she eases gently closer, reaching out to take his hand* So will you be something like a Father to me, or will it be different than that? Hm, to not be alone. That idea is almost strange.
[02-19:13] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Looks at her and smirks.* And how easy it is to bypass those body guards. You know as well as I do that status and money is not why eather of us were embraced. If it were, you would be right up there with the blue bloods. * He knows he's pushing her buttons. He's doing this on purpose.*. Just admit it, living like a queen and only taking the expensive jobs is getting dull
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[02-19:15] dd2, *Sacha
: *her eyes narrow*You dont know me Brother....*the word nearly spit at him*so dont try and assume you do.
[02-19:15] 3ac, *Zaron
: You know why those on the lower end of the status chain are down there, and why those on the top get the expensive jobs? Because no one is willing to pay money to an experienced fighter to kill, or to bring in, a bureocrat who has atleast twelve personal bodygaurds with him.
[02-19:16] dc5, *Elmster: Aye.. I will be your father... and you my childe... I will be there to teach you and show you our society and teach you powers beyond reconing...**he smiles, taking a grasp to her hand**So... what shall be your answer?
[02-19:16] 3ac, *Zaron
: You're right, I don't know you. Your reactions tell me everything though. Anyways, I was only telling you that because I have a business proposition for you.
[02-19:17] dc5, Harenin DeDraon: ((Test))
[02-19:18] 173, ºmoth: *Eyes Sabretooth.*
[02-19:18] 995, ºMorgayne: It is yes ... if I can call you Father? It would please me a great deal. Would it be okay? *she leans close, resting her cheek against his shoulder, red hair falling off her shoulders to reveal a long and smooth neck, the sweet color of ivory, her hand held in his*
[02-19:19] dc5, Harenin DeDraon: ((hey now... evil eyes get gouged realy easily**jk**... the link work now?
[02-19:19] 173, ºmoth: Yeah, it does.
[02-19:20] 3ac, *Zaron
: * He smiles a catty smile.* Anyways, weakened or not, any child of Kas and the whore is still stronger then most.
[02-19:20] dc5, *Elmster: **he laughs a bit to himself**Aye.. you can call me father... its nice to here**he pats her head**I must make a call quickly.. please excuse me**he stands, walking over a bit pulling out his phonme, calling Sacha**
[02-19:20] dd2, *Sacha
: What business do you have with me*pushes back and crosses her arms her eyes narrowed and never leaving him*
[02-19:21] dd2, *Sacha
: *one of her many cells rings she answers it*yes
[02-19:22] dc5, Harenin DeDraon: ((Ok then... btw.. most the dragon parts are in a FF room just for yeah to know and this char is only here to die... if someone wants to have fun and all..))
[02-19:22] 995, ºMorgayne: *she folds her laptop up and stashes it into her satchel as she waits for Elmster to make his call*
[02-19:22] 3ac, *Zaron
: I am opening an upscale twenty-four hour coffee shop. It, of course, is gonna be a cover for other things. I was wondering if you would like to be in charge of managing it's finances.
[02-19:23] aa7, ºKitty: what about getting laid herenin? would the char get laid and then die? *looks sweet*
[02-19:24] dc5, *Elmster: Hey huin...Would you mind if I brought someone home tonight?.. she is kinda gonna be my child...
[02-19:24] 173, ºmoth: *Snickers.*
[02-19:25] dc5, Harenin DeDraon: ((**sighs**If you we must.. sure.. I guess so**laughs**))
[02-19:25] aa7, ºKitty: *snickers herself.......... would have a perfect character for harenin....*
[02-19:27] dc5, Harenin DeDraon: ((heh.. to bad I need to get off soon other wise I would hope in... maybe tomarow I be back...heh))
[02-19:27] 173, ºJuden Sores
: (*..has the perfect character for Harenin too.*)
[02-19:27] aa7, ºKitty: *eyes juden..*
[02-19:28] dc5, Harenin DeDraon: **feels like a whore now... thanks...**
[02-19:28] dd2, *Sacha
: As long she stays out of my shit Im fine for now with it.*looks at Zaron*Im not a book girl
[02-19:28] dc5, Harenin DeDraon: **feels like a whore now... thanks...**
[02-19:28] 995, ºMorgayne: (*loves on Moth* I wish you`d make Juden want Lucy, the girl who thrives on torture, the perfect instrument for the sadist.)
[02-19:29] aa7, ºKitty: double whore! haha *snicker*
[02-19:29] aa7, ºKitty: and you can't be the whore.. I am:P
[02-19:30] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Nods.* I see...never mind then. (( And a good whore at that))
[02-19:30] 173, ºJuden Sores
: (I doubt you would feel like a whore when Juden was through with you.)
[02-19:30] dc5, *Elmster: Alright then... love yeah**he hangs up and walks back to Morgayne with a smile**Well?... shall we be off to my place?
[02-19:30] dd2, *Sacha
: why did you even think i would mange some place?
[02-19:31] dd2, *Sacha
: *puts the cell away*
[02-19:31] aa7, ºKitty: ^_^*
[02-19:31] dc5, Harenin DeDraon: ((yeah.. um.. sure?.... anyways.. I gotta jet.. laterz**him and elm go poof**So stroy sakes, Morgayne is sired... bye))
[02-19:31] 995, ºMorgayne: I guess so. *she hauls the bag onto her shoulder and motions him to lead on* As you wish it, Father.
[02-19:32] 995, ºMorgayne: *and she feeds and stuff, then falls asleep somewhere in darkness*
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[02-19:32] JOIN: Lucreccia has entered.
[02-19:33] 995, ºLucreccia: (*wants to play someone for Moth, to kill or whatnot*)
[02-19:33] dd2, *Sacha
: i will invest some money if you want but no im not the business type
[02-19:35] 3ac, *Zaron
: Nah, if I wanted more investors, I would seek a few more partners in Manhattan. No, I was only offering as I am hoping that the caffee will also help bring in business of each kind. Being in charge of finances would have given you first pick at which contracts you would want to take.
[02-19:36] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((* Pokes the whorish kitty*))
[02-19:36] dd2, *Sacha
: I am not the business type but my lover is.*smirks*Tremeres do loves books
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[02-19:38] aa7, ºKitty: *wonders if shes needed:P*
[02-19:38] 173, ºJuden Sores
: (*Kills Zaron.*)
[02-19:39] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((* Ball lightening strikes Moth before he is killed. Sighs.* Don't try it. Providence seems to want to keep me alive.))
[02-19:39] aa7, ºKitty: *thinks juden would feel much better if he got laid.....*
[02-19:40] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Raises an eyebrow.* You lover is a Tremere?
[02-19:40] dd2, *Sacha
: Yes he is,*smirks*and I have inherited Fathers hatered and loath for them but he is excluded in that
[02-19:41] dd2, *Sacha
: I need to get going I have a few things to deal with. I shall see you again soon*turns and walks out into the night*
[02-19:41] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Chuckles.* Must make for some interesting lovers quarrels.
[02-19:42] 3ac, *Zaron
: Night sister. * Slowly stands as she leaves. He grabs his sword and puts the set of keys into his pocket. Walks in the direction that she came from originally, wondering if she had brought one of his cars with her.*
[02-19:43] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: (*ponders*)
[02-19:44] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((*Wonders what she ponders*))
[02-19:45] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: (*ponders going IC*)
[02-19:46] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((* Ponders why she doesn't*))
[02-19:48] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: (*ponders that too..* ahh hell.....* does go ic.. in a moment.*)
[02-19:52] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *This time shes in some alley, where not even homeless are, nore bonegnawers. she has a human male cornered, And she doesn't look happy at all as she snarls at him about money, waving a gun idly as she bitches, this huge guys looking rather nervous and eyes wide.*
[02-19:54] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Smiles as he sees the black McLaren. Walks up to it on the driver side and opens it. Starts it up and smiles.* Nice...now, where could Saven be?
[02-19:58] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *Shes actually probably three blocks away or so from zaron, and getting ever closer to the guy. now, in the mood she was in, and the fact that she didn't need money, she thought him expendable so thusly she put the to the middle of his head and shot, all in just a moment. She tucked the gun back in her trench and licked her hand clean of what blood managed to get on it. Then walks out of the alley.*
[02-19:59] JOIN: Ill Nino has entered.
[02-20:00] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Sees Saven walking out of the alley. Pulls up infront of her.* Evening.
[02-20:02] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *She surprised, and pulls the trench around her.* Hmm evening, following me around again? *she teases, onyx eyes amused.*
[02-20:04] 3ac, *Zaron
: Nope. Just happened to be driving by this time.
[02-20:05] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: hmm... well good.* she relaxes her hold on her trench, letting it do what it will now, a flash of a red tank and black jeans under it.* nice car...
[02-20:07] 3ac, *Zaron
: Thanks. You want a ride?
[02-20:08] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: Where to? *She asks, head tilted, her dark hair this time held up by a few smaller butterfly clips.*
[02-20:10] 3a4, *Elisa Braddock
: *contemplates summoning all Camarilla to her soon*
[02-20:11] 3ac, *Zaron
: I don't know.* Looks her over a bit. Even though she licked her hand clean, she forgot about everything else.* Perhaps somewhere where you could wash up. You've got blood all over you.
[02-20:13] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *She sighs, she'd not forgotten, she just didn't care that much anymore.* sure...*She said, going and getting in.*
[02-20:15] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Starts driving.* So, your place or mine?
[02-20:17] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: Your place.. mines... not really up for people right now.* she answered.*
[02-20:19] 3ac, *Zaron
: Alright. * Drives towards his appartment building.* So, did it feel good?
[02-20:21] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: No..*she said, looking at the blood that had gotten on the rest of her, sighing. She didn't lose her temper often, she'd thrived on her patience, but this time she'd been so stressed about a lot of other things, that the guy was just on the recieving end of what she wanted to do to her troubles..*
[02-20:23] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Pulls up to his place and gets out. Turns the car off and opens the door for her.* Come on, lets get you cleaned up a bit more and we'll see what we can do to make the night better for you.
[02-20:26] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *She snorts a laugh and goes with him, rubbing her temples as shes been prone to doing over the last two hundred years.*
[02-20:28] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Heads towards the elevator.*
[02-20:30] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *She looks around a bit, pulling the trench around her.*
[02-20:31] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Presses the button, waits for it to open, and walks inside it. Holds the door open for Saven.*
[02-20:32] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *Gets in and then leans back against its wall.*
[02-20:33] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Presses the button to go up to his penthouse.* So, I take it that the remains are of the guy who fucked you over?
[02-20:34] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: Yes...* she laughs slightly, not really humoured.* I think I should have handled it better.....
[02-20:34] 3ac, *Zaron
: Mistakes are made. Tempers lost, shit happens.
[02-20:35] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: hmm yes.. and its the first time I've ever done it..* she answers.*
[02-20:36] 3ac, *Zaron
: Well, now you know better. * As soon as the door opens, walks down the small hall way leading to his appartment.*
[02-20:37] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *She follows.* uh huh... never go out on a bad night..........
[02-20:37] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: brb)
[02-20:38] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((kk))
[02-20:45] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: back)
[02-20:45] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((WB))
[02-20:46] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Opens the door to his appartment.* Especially not to find someone whom fucked you over in a job.
[02-20:46] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: ty)
[02-20:47] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: yes..*she agreed, going in past him and looking around, like she'd done the first time*
[02-20:49] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Closes the door behind him. Walks up behind her.* You look like you did yesterday.
[02-20:50] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: oh? *She turns slightly to look at him.* a bloody mess.* she looks slightly amused.*
[02-20:51] 3ac, *Zaron
: No, in a slight awe, but appreciation for my home. * Smirks.* The main bathroom is upstairs.
[02-20:51] 3ac, *Zaron
: If you want, I could wash your clothes while you shower.
[02-20:55] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *She grins.* well hell, my place isn't decored this good for Gods sake.* hey she may have money up the wazoo, she just, didn't spend it.... She nods and proceeds up the stairs then...*
[02-20:59] 3ac, *Zaron
: Aaaaah.* Begins to follow her up the stairs.* So, ya want me to clean those for you while you wash up? Or are you going to leave them blood soaked?
[02-21:01] JOIN: Brandy has entered.
[02-21:02] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: you can wash them..* she says.* rare that I am friends with a guy that will actually do a bit of laundry for me..
[02-21:02] bee, Brandy: (evening all, anyone care to tell me anything of importance before i dive in?)
[02-21:03] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((* Kicks the proper icon there*)) Kinda learned the hard way that constintly buying new clothes when they all end up soaked in blood is too expensive.
[02-21:03] bee, Brandy: (bloody font isn't working)
[02-21:04] 3ac, *Zaron
: (( First, lighter color please. Second, this is a freeform RPG chat, if you didn't already know))
[02-21:04] bee, Brandy: (third time lucky...)
[02-21:04] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((* Claps*))
[02-21:05] bee, Brandy: (i know that, i was just asking if there's anything i should particularly know storywise or anything before i get the wrong impression about something)
[02-21:06] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: I'll agree..* she answers, once she gets to the bathroom she just drops her trench right outside the door and proceeds to hand him her pants and shirt, as shes got nothign else on to wash and kisses his cheek in thanks before closing the door and heading for the shower.*
[02-21:06] 3ac, *Zaron
: (( Nope))
[02-21:06] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Takes the clothes she hands him and walks back downstairs. Puts them in the washer, along with a bit of Oxyclean.*
[02-21:09] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: (yes oxyclean! whoo!. *ahem*) *And she gets in the shower, washing her pale skin til it was red.*
[02-21:10] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Waits for the clothes to finish washing.*
[02-21:14] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *finally she gets out, her hair still up and only slightly damp as she tried to keep it out of the water, then she dried off with a large towel, wrapping it around her before going to look for Zaron.*
[02-21:15] 3ac, *Zaron
: * The clothes finish washing. Throws them into the dryer. Walks towards a glass case and opens it. He removes both his katana and his magnum from inside his trench coat and places them on their spot in the case. Closes the case and walks to his computer.*
[02-21:18] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *goes to where she hears movement, shes not really seen the whole place....*
[02-21:20] 3ac, *Zaron
: * As she walks towards where he is, she passes by a room that is seperated from the rest of the penthouse by a Japanese sliding wood and paper door.*
[02-21:23] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *She hmms slightly as she see the door, then goes to him.*
[02-21:25] 3ac, *Zaron
: * He brings up the blue prints of the coffee house, what it's going to look like, along with the areas that are going to be away from public eyes.
[02-21:25] 3ac, *Zaron
: *
[02-21:26] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: not one to keep private things in view are you...* she says, standing there in the towel.. *
[02-21:29] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Half tempted to reach around and pull the towel off.* Even if you don't decide to be my business partner, I could always completely change the layout of it. Remember, my investors have yet to even consider even starting building it.
[02-21:32] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *She nods slightly.* I'll be your partner... I decided that a few nights ago..... *she grins at him.*
[02-21:32] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Turns and looks at her.* Then why didn't you tell me? * Smirks.*
[02-21:33] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: I like to make people wait. *she smirks back*
[02-21:34] 3ac, *Zaron
: I can tell. * Reaches under and around, and grabs her towel. Tugs lightly.*
[02-21:35] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *She squeaks and tries to hold onto it, laughing slightly.* what you want to make sure the deals sealed? *she grins.*
[02-21:36] 3ac, *Zaron
: Just seeing how much of a steady grip you have on it.
[02-21:37] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: uh huh.*She moves closer to him, still holding the towel, she can keep clothes on when she wants.*
[02-21:37] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Looks at her as she moves closer to him.* Yes?
[02-21:39] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: So how much do you need? *She asks, speaking business.. for now*
[02-21:41] 3ac, *Zaron
: None, as I said when I first offered you the position. I just need someone to be my partner in this. Ya know, cosign certain things.
[02-21:43] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: hmm yes... but if you need... I can invest...* she just shrugs her pale shoulders.*
[02-21:46] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Looks at her.* Don't worry, you'll get your fair share. And you aren't just being a "whore". It's just that till building is actually started, we don't need any cash for this project.
[02-21:47] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *She nods, then smirks.*
[02-21:48] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Hears the dryer sound and stands. Locks his computer before heading towards the dryer.* Not that I don't trust you Saven, just got things there that I don't want others seeing.
[02-21:52] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: heh.. *She just laughs, she doesn't really care if shes trusted or not.. she never really has been why should things suddenly change, She just goes with him.*
[02-21:53] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Opens the dryer door and pulls out the clothes. Had used a bit of fabric softener. Hands Saven back her clothes.*
[02-21:55] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *She thanks him then turns her back, letting the towel fall as she puts the shirt on, then her pants, hopping into them, then getting the very few wrinkles out.*
[02-21:57] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Can't help but whistle at her ass.*
[02-21:58] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *Perhaps her intention...... she turns back to him laughing.* thanks that always brightens my day.. a good whistle.
[02-22:01] 3ac, *Zaron
: No problem. * Looks her over and smirks.* Care for a drink, go out, or would you rather stay here?
[02-22:03] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: hmm so many choices, and you know I hate to pick. *She picks the towel up, asking what she should do with it*
[02-22:05] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Takes the towel and pops it into the washer.*
[02-22:06] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: and there you go, thats what ya do with it.. She takes her hair down, and runs her hand through it, before starting to braid it, those butterfly clips on her pinkies*
[02-22:09] 3ac, *Zaron
: Ya know, if we make decisions like this after we get the project going, I've got a feeling we'll both be bankrupt. I mean, neather of us knows what to do tonight
[02-22:14] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: heh yes... *she finishes braiding her hair and pins it up with those clips.*
[02-22:14] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: (brb smoke break)
[02-22:14] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((KK))
[02-22:20] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: back(
[02-22:20] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((wb))
[02-22:26] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: ty)
[02-22:26] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((yw))
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[02-22:31] aa7, ºKitty: *waves to devil*
[02-22:32] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Looks at her.* So, it really just depends on you right now. Do you feel up to going out to a bar, want me to take you home, want to relax here?
[02-22:35] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: I guess... I don't think I'm up to going out, and homes not an option..* she answers, then grins.* I guess relaxing here is the only one... that is if my companies not to boring for you. *smirk.*
[02-22:36] 3ac, *Zaron
: It's not boring me at all. * Is not being sarcastic here.* Relax, have a seat. Ya want something to drink?
[02-22:37] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: just sitting down is fine for now.. *and she does, she finds a couch or whatever and sits, with a heavy sigh.*
[02-22:37] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Sits down next to her.*
[02-22:39] ae5, ºEnvy: *drops in*
[02-22:39] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: Why'd you pick LA? *She asks, turning to him, crossing her legs, in the back of her mind trying to figure out where her shoes are.. but not caring to much...* (ENVY!!! *Pounce*)
[02-22:39] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((* Waves to Envy*))
[02-22:41] 3ac, *Zaron
: Kinda happened on accident. There was a period not to long ago when I didn't remember anything. I was drifting from city to city. LA just happened to be my next stop. After a bit of time here, I ran into bits and pieces of my past, and suddenly, I remembered everything.
[02-22:41] 3ac, *Zaron
: (* Loves on both Envy and Kitty*)
[02-22:42] ae5, ºEnvy: *huggles everyone, then lurkies*
[02-22:44] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: hmm wow... sounds like my.... sister in a way.* she says, her dark eyes watching him.* so in the lost city you.. found yourself then... (*gets loved..... enjoys!!*)
[02-22:46] 3ac, *Zaron
: Yeah. I did. And now I am trying to make a name for myself.
[02-22:47] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: hmm. well good.. *she nods slightly, thinking the info over*
[02-22:49] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Pulls out a cigarette and lights it. Offers one to Saven.* How about you. What brought you to LA?
[02-22:52] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: A job.... then.... I decided to stay... well at least for a while... *She takes the cig, she'd forgotten her gold lighter this time.. damnit.* I'd never liked cities before.. I prefered my BlackWater.. back in Louisiana...* She said, meaning about her mansion in some swampy area that she'd had wonderfully done a long time ago.*
[02-22:54] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Lights her cigarette for her. Nods.* There is just something about this place that calls out. Similar to Manhattan really. It just reaches out, and grabs you.
[02-22:56] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: yes, with its grime and its death...* she says, as if thinking about it.*
[02-22:59] ae5, ºEnvy: ((K, I'm going to watch tv and go to bed *snuggles her babes* I'll hopefully be around more tomorrow. night dolls))
[02-22:59] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: (night!)
[02-22:59] 3ac, *Zaron
: Yeah....that's it alright
[02-23:01] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *She takes a drag of her cig, pausing as the smoke curls form her lips.* then theres of course the bars...* she smirks*
[02-23:02] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Smirks.* And the fine homes.
[02-23:03] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: ahh yes you can't leave that out.. and of course the great company.* she says, winking at him.*
[02-23:03] 3ac, *Zaron
: Yup.*Winks back*
[02-23:06] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: So exactly.. how old are you?
[02-23:06] 3ac, *Zaron
: About three hundred twenty
[02-23:06] 3ac, *Zaron
: You?
[02-23:10] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *Oh she was much much older than that.....* um.. not exactly sure... it was before the settlers came to the americas I can tell you that.. *She said..*
[02-23:11] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Nods.* I see
[02-23:12] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *And thats all she said about it as she tok another drag of her cig and idly biting one of her longish nails.*
[02-23:12] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Leans back against the couch and just casually smokes.* It's been too long....
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[02-23:16] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: hmm... *she sighs.* ever.. regret this? 8she means being a vampire.. being turned..*
[02-23:16] aa7, ºKitty: *eyes Herenin*
[02-23:16] 325, Harenin DeDraon: ((hrmmm.....**lurks**))
[02-23:17] 325, Harenin DeDraon: ((hey... hey...))
[02-23:17] 3ac, *Zaron
: No. How about you?
[02-23:19] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *she answers honestly* yes.... I do.. very much sometimes
[02-23:19] aa7, ºKitty: *pounces harenin*
[02-23:19] 3ac, *Zaron
: You miss your family, don't you?
[02-23:21] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: hmm I miss my mother.. my sisters are still around.. *she blinks* dangerous..... *then shrugs that off* but yeah.. you could say I miss my family.. and the way things were... but I've lived so long now I'm afraid to die...
[02-23:21] 325, Harenin DeDraon: ((**gets pouced..wwooo**Hello....))
[02-23:23] aa7, ºKitty: *looks down at harenin from his chest* halllloooo
[02-23:24] 3ac, *Zaron
: You mean, truely die. Yes, that's the greatest irony of our existance. You could have the oldest, most powerful of us, yet they will be afraid of one thing most of the time...death.
[02-23:25] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: yes.. its so sad isn't it? *she asks.. shaking her ehda slightly*
[02-23:26] 3ac, *Zaron
: Yes, it is. I think it's perhaps we've gotten so used to exististing though.
[02-23:27] 325, Harenin DeDraon: (**sticks out his tounge, showing his fresh tounge ring**))
[02-23:29] aa7, ºKitty: *is getting one of those soon*
[02-23:30] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: yes.... *she nods, leaning her head on the back of the couch.*
[02-23:32] 325, Harenin DeDraon: ((yeah.. they dont hurt... kinda like sticking it into a loose whore.. they dont even feel it..))
[02-23:33] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: lovely description... heh hey if clit rings don't hurt I'm sure a tongue ring won't)
[02-23:34] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Looks at her and pokes her playfully. He may be old, but loosing his memory helped bring back some youth.*
[02-23:35] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *Her eyes slant to him, and she smiles some, then pokes his chest gently*
[02-23:35] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Smirks.* And I got her to smile. Holy good gods
[02-23:38] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: hey don't feel to blessed.* she joked, putting on a mock scowling face..*
[02-23:38] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Puts on a mock frown.* Aww, why not? I mean, you actually smiled.
[02-23:39] 325, Harenin DeDraon: ((ooo... clit ring?**grins**))
[02-23:40] 3ac, *Zaron
: (( Yeah, she's kinky like that. The other day we were discussing S&M)
[02-23:41] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *raises brow* yes.. clit ring....) *she breaks out into another smile, relaxed.. rare thing for her.* (*never considered it kinky*)
[02-23:41] 325, Harenin DeDraon: ((**bats edd off**Mine....)
[02-23:42] 3ac, *Zaron
: (( You may not, but others do. * Throws water on Kev.* You got one already.) * Leans back against the couch even more, completely relaxed.* So, how do you want to celebrate your informing me about our partnership?
[02-23:43] 325, Harenin DeDraon: ((**is wet.. nice**So.. you do.. kinda....are?..... dam it...**really needs to stop picking up 16 yr girls in 7 hours**))
[02-23:45] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: (*..... is her own.. ^^...... wonders about the 16.... is confused...?... shakes head*) *she looks amused.* hey I decided to stay here.. you decide what to do..
[02-23:45] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((* Snickers.* ))
[02-23:45] 3ac, *Zaron
: I am a gentle man, I don't do something to a lady unless I am sure that she wants it to be done
[02-23:46] 325, Harenin DeDraon: (yeah.. but its all good... had a 2 1/2 hours convo with her and have never done that b4.. its was..... interesting...))
[02-23:48] 3ac, *Zaron
: (( Ravers are the new hippies and they bring good times to all involved at their parties. Goths understand the truth in death and appreciate beauty. Punks constintly keep us alter should we conform and loose our individuality. And then there are just freaks like Kitty whom ya gotta love))
[02-23:48] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: (ya know I don't even want to know......) Well from what you've seen of me, I'm sure you wouldn't consider me a lady... so whatever you're interested in.. then I'm for it probably..
[02-23:49] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *has been called a freak........* ya know I should be offended.. heh)
[02-23:50] 3ac, *Zaron
: But how do you know what I would be up for? * Raises an eyebrow in an attempt to exaggerate an expression.*
[02-23:50] 325, Harenin DeDraon: (our kity?... I guess so... but then what Am I cause I dont rave well. I dont go goth that well. I cant stand punks. and I aint that freaky....**doesnt belong... boo))
[02-23:51] 3ac, *Zaron
: 9( Don't be. I've been called freak many times. Kev, you are a big redhaired lug. Everyone luvs ya.))
[02-23:51] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *She looks amused.* I'm not, but I like surprises.. (*ish a strawberryblond freak........ yays*)
[02-23:52] 325, Harenin DeDraon: ((lug?... so what?.. you calling me fat?....blah**goes and throws up to be skinny anarexic like ed**))
[02-23:53] 3ac, *Zaron
: (( I am small boned, wirey, and have a high matabolism. Don't hate me cause my figure looks better then some girls we know.))
[02-23:54] 3ac, *Zaron
: So, I could say lets go whipe the Bald Eagles off the face of the earth and you would have no problem with that?
[02-23:54] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: (oh now I'm interested! *wants ed now... might let the other one in on it...*)
[02-23:54] 325, Harenin DeDraon: ((yeah... **holds back comments cause**... hey**feels left out .... lurkies then**))
[02-23:55] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: well I might object a little..* she says, holding her finger out to show a small amount.*
[02-23:56] 3ac, *Zaron
: But you would still object
[02-23:57] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((Me a year ago))
[02-23:58] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: perhaps... but still it'd be a surprise for you to say it.. *she laughs slightly* (*grins.... likes that picture*)
[02-23:58] 325, Harenin DeDraon: ((edd.. that aint a current pic.. do one with the arfo.. its so pimp yo....
[02-23:59] 325, Harenin DeDraon: ((Ican almost tell who is in the background but not quite...))
[02-23:59] 3ac, *Zaron
: (( Actually man, I don't have any recent pics with the fro)
[03-00:00] 3ac, *Zaron
: Very true. I don't know. Care to spar?
[03-00:01] 325, Harenin DeDraon: What about from friday??
[03-00:02] 325, Harenin DeDraon: and dude.. I can post up picks of me.. not sure how to as geo dont do that..
[03-00:02] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((* That was from Halloween.* Laura has yet to develop them. Oh, go to www.photobucket.com))
[03-00:03] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: heh ed can I rape you.. you look good enough to eat ^^) Hmm perhaps... *she says, looking at him.*
[03-00:04] 3ac, *Zaron
: (( And now, the most recent one)
[03-00:04] 325, Harenin DeDraon: ((ahh... kk.. Need toget a pick somewhere...... less you got one ed.. though I doubt it is recent with my long hair and such..))
[03-00:06] 3ac, *Zaron
: And lets make this interesting. If I win, I get something from you. A favor, something. Same rules apply if you win. And remember, it could be anything.
[03-00:07] 3ac, *Zaron
: (( I don't have one))
[03-00:07] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: anything? hmm... well okaay... *She nods*
[03-00:08] 325, Harenin DeDraon: ((ahh... kk))
[03-00:09] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((The last pic was taken on the 23rd))
[03-00:09] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: oh I like)
[03-00:10] 173, ºmoth: *Ponders.*
[03-00:10] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *here is her..... mid last year*)
[03-00:12] 3ac, *Zaron
: /img http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/Tereas/Zaron.jpg
[03-00:12] 3ac, *Zaron
: /img http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/Tereas/Zaron.jpg
[03-00:12] 325, Harenin DeDraon: ((wow.. you look like someone from my highschool.. veird....))
[03-00:13] 3ac, *Zaron
: img http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/Tereas/Zaron.jpg
[03-00:13] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *looks like herself..... and has long graduated highscool...*)
[03-00:14] 3ac, *Zaron
: So, we're sparing then?
[03-00:15] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *She nods* sure *she sits up then, stretching her back*
[03-00:18] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Before standing, he takes off his boots. Stands and removes his shirt and pants, right infront of her. He is wearing chainmail under that though, with another layer of clothes under the chainmail. He takes the chainmail off, and walks towards the wood and paper sliding door.*
[03-00:19] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *not that she minds in the least, since she was barefoot she stood, cracking her back and then hands as she slowly followed, her clothing was tight enough that it was more second skin to her..*
[03-00:23] 3ac, *Zaron
: * He carefully opens the door and walks inside. Once inside, it's like stepping back into the time of feudal japan. The floor is made out of oak, and the clearly defined sparring area has a tami mat covering it. There is an area obviously set aside so that he could meditate, and even an adjacent room that you can only access by a small door that you have to crawl on your hands and knees through.*
[03-00:24] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *She steps in after him and looks around, eyeing the room... raising a brow as she found it interesting.*
[03-00:25] 3ac, *Zaron
: * He takes off his shirt and steps onto the tami mat.* No weapons, no vampiric abilities, and no magic of any kind. The match is over when eather person is pinned, or says they give up.
[03-00:26] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *she does the same as him, but keeps her shirt on, and nods* okay
[03-00:27] 325, Harenin DeDraon: ((pic??)
[03-00:27] 325, Harenin DeDraon: ((blah. I am digitized...))
[03-00:28] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Stands a few feet infront of her in the center of the mat.* Ready?
[03-00:30] 325, Harenin DeDraon: ((thanks eddie))
[03-00:30] 3ac, *Zaron
: (( No problem Kev))
[03-00:30] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *she tenses just slightly cracks her neck and then nods* ready... (hey ya ain't that bad lookin'...)
[03-00:31] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Cracks his neck and just stands there, unassuming, waiting for her to make her first move.*
[03-00:32] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *But she just watches him, she doesn't like making the first move when it comes to this kinda thing.......*
[03-00:32] JOIN: Squirrel has entered.
[03-00:33] 325, Harenin DeDraon: ((**aint that bad... but edd it rapable..**yay.. self conifence it grand.....))
[03-00:33] 477, *Squirrel: Bwahalalalalala! *runs off to bathroom real quick like*
[03-00:33] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *rapes Harenin, adds molestion in there too*)
[03-00:34] 325, Harenin DeDraon: ((**pity raped.. yay.....**hrmm.. yeahknow my family likes to eat squirel...**begins to look for his rifle**))
[03-00:35] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Sees that she isn't going to make the first move. Slowly he moving his feet and legs as if dancing. Each time a bit faster. Eventually he starts putting his entire body into it. He starts to dance around Saven a bit.*
[03-00:36] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *And her eyes follow him, she stays still, shes rather tense.. though in a good way.*
[03-00:38] JOIN: Ill Nino has entered.
[03-00:38] 3a4, *Elisa Braddock
: (Alright. So who's all Cam?)
[03-00:39] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((* Dispossessed Assamite/Lasombra caitiff*))
[03-00:40] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Suddenly he appears infront of a Saven for a split second before doing a back flip/kick.*
[03-00:42] 325, Harenin DeDraon: ((Hrmmm... depends on whome to speak about**is obvilous not anymore but yeah.. you should know his other char whome isnt here is**))
[03-00:42] JOIN: Ill Nino has entered.
[03-00:43] 3a4, *Ill Nino: Because Elisa is Prince. She's gonna be calling a meeting soon.
[03-00:44] 325, Harenin DeDraon: Ohh... she is....heh.....dam....well I can bring in elm... wont help much if one is here....
[03-00:45] 3a4, *Ill Nino: Not yet.
[03-00:45] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: (*freeform vampy*) *Which does surprise her, and has her completely off guard and stumbling back.*
[03-00:45] 325, Harenin DeDraon: oh.. then who is technly for now or is it still considered to be anarch like WW had it
[03-00:47] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Lands on both feet and throws himself forward, but not at her. Instead he lands on his hands, lifts himself up, to the side, and then brings his legs back down and around in an attempt to sweep her.*
[03-00:49] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *But she recovers quickly and jumps back, out of the way so he isn't close enough to do that.*
[03-00:51] 3ac, *Zaron
: * When he misses, he brings his legs around towards the back. He plants them firmly on the ground, and lounges forward a bit again. Not enough to go more then a foot or two. Rolls, and now has his body close to the ground. His movements resemble that of a monkey's.*
[03-00:52] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *And though shes defensive, she has to hold back a laugh in the way he moves.*
[03-00:54] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Quickly moves towards her. He looks like he's about to jump, but instead onto stands quickly, lifting a half opened fist with his arm partially extended as he stands.*
[03-00:56] 325, Harenin DeDraon: **dips to bed.. sleep=good**
[03-00:57] 173, ºMarcus Ambrose: (*Image.*)
[03-00:58] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *She moves back yet again, dropping into a crouching position, one leg out a little more to her side, and her hands lightly bracing infront of her, she watches him, she can move into just about any position that way... * (is that christian bale....?)
[03-00:59] 173, ºMarcus Ambrose: (*Nods.*)
[03-01:00] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: (*thumbs up to whom she assumes is moth*)
[03-01:00] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Sees the stance and just stands still, arms at side and legs slightly spread.*
[03-01:02] 173, ºMarcus Ambrose: (*Link.*)
[03-01:03] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *She watches him, for a full minute, then slowly puts that extended leg under her..*
[03-01:03] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Just stands there, looking at her.*
[03-01:06] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *If her hair had been down she'd look like one of those wild people in that stance.... she suddenly jumps her legs standing her as she goes, her arm moved out slightly, to hit his chest.*
[03-01:10] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Moves slightly to his right side, his right hand coming up beneath her punching arm just behind the elbow and his left hand coming down a few inches infront of her elbow. He doesn't use that much force, not wanting to break her elbow, but only flip her instead.*
[03-01:12] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *And she does get flipped, damnit. But she also tries to kick at his legs, to have him fall.*
[03-01:19] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Stumbles forward a bit as she kicks his legs, but does not fall. Mearly he turns to her as if though his legs were now unsure of their balance.*
[03-01:21] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *So she tries it again, this time shes able to do it better as before was a flailing kick, now she knows.*
[03-01:25] 3ac, *Zaron
: * He throws himself forward as she kicks, her kick missing him. As he falls, he grabs his leg and turns to his side so that he lands on his arm.*
[03-01:27] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *as soon as she missed the kick she moved to her side and managed to get into a crouching position again.*
[03-01:30] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Rolls to the side, flinging his legs in the air as he stands on his hands. Uses that momentum to flip himself onto his feet. Once he lands, he starts dancing like before.*
[03-01:32] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *And she sits in the crouching like before, her black eyes watching him.*
[03-01:34] 3ac, *Zaron
: * He dances around her. Suddenly, he flips forward and to the side, bringing his feet around for an over the head kick*
[03-01:35] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *She manages to move to the side, taking this time to jump at the leg holding him up.*
[03-01:36] 3ac, *Zaron
: (( Realized the entire body was in mid-air when you did that?))
[03-01:36] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: She manages to move to the side, taking this time to jump at him, hoping to catch him off guard.* (yes ^^)
[03-01:38] 3ac, *Zaron
: * As is natural, when he lands, he crouches and ducks so that he has time to absorb the impact of landing.*
[03-01:40] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *And thats when she had lunged at him.*
[03-01:42] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Is taken offgaurd. He falls onto his side, but he holds her down with him.*
[03-01:44] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *her hands pinn his shoulders as she tries to pull away from him at the same time*
[03-01:45] 3ac, *Zaron
: * And he pins her shoulders down. He's strong. He's very strong. He isn't squeezing her shoulders, but he's keeping them pinned.* Seems like we are at an impass.
[03-01:45] 3ac, *Zaron
: At a stalemate.
[03-01:47] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *shes very strong too, but alas, shes still female.* give up then.* she says, grinning slightly.*
[03-01:47] 3ac, *Zaron
: Why? What is in it for me?
[03-01:48] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: probably nothing* she answers, smirking slightly.*
[03-01:49] 3ac, *Zaron
: Then why should I give up? Why don't you give up?
[03-01:49] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: because I don't like to* she says...*
[03-01:50] 3ac, *Zaron
: Same here
[03-01:51] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: whats in it for me if I give up...? *she asks*
[03-01:53] 3ac, *Zaron
: We could work out a deal
[03-01:54] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: oh really *she stays firm in her actions*
[03-01:54] 3ac, *Zaron
: Yup
[03-01:54] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: like what?
[03-01:59] 3ac, *Zaron
: I don't know. What do you want for giving up?
[03-02:00] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: ya know.. I think I'll just give up so I don't have to make a choice... *She said, chuckling lightly, before her grip relaxes totally.*
[03-02:01] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Rolls over onto her and looks down at you.* Thought so.
[03-02:02] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: You're cruel.* she says, looking up at him.* so. what do you want from me? *She asks, hoping at least it won't be to go after someone...*
[03-02:03] 3ac, *Zaron
: First let me ask you something. Had you won, what would you have wanted from me?
[03-02:04] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *she frowns slightly.* actually I hadn't had that planned yet...
[03-02:07] 3ac, *Zaron
: You hadn't?
[03-02:08] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: no *she gives a slight grin.* I kinda think of things as I go at times..
[03-02:10] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Chuckles.* So do I actually. I was hoping to try to see what you were going to do?
[03-02:10] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: with what I wanted of you?
[03-02:11] 3ac, *Zaron
: Yup
[03-02:12] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: heh well sorry.. can't help ya there
[03-02:14] 3ac, *Zaron
: It's alright
[03-02:15] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: so.. what do you want of me? *she raises a brow.*
[03-02:16] 3ac, *Zaron
: I still don't know.
[03-02:17] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: ahh.... *She nods slightly, still pinned under him.*
[03-02:17] 173, ºShade: (*Image.*)
[03-02:18] 3ac, *Zaron
: Now lets see, what can you do for me?
[03-02:19] 173, ºShade: (*Link.*)
[03-02:19] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: Since I'm a jack of all trades, just about anything.. *she says..*
[03-02:20] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: (ooo rob zombie)
[03-02:21] 173, ºShade: (Yep.)
[03-02:23] 3ac, *Zaron
: Well, lets see....I've got you pinned right now...hmmm * smiles a caty smile.* Perhaps you could help me out here.
[03-02:25] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *She smirks slightly.* oh my my.. I'm just drawing a blank.* she says in mock innocence..*
[03-02:27] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Snickers.*
[03-02:27] 3ac, *Zaron
: I'm sure you are. * Relaxes a bit.*
[03-02:30] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *She sticks her tonue out at him then, perhaps a little bit childish, but hell do what ya feel like doing.*
[03-02:32] 3ac, *Zaron
: * Holds his head just above her's. Sticks his tongue back out at her.*
[03-02:33] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: *She chuckles, arching her neck up slightly and flicking her tongue against his quickly.*
[03-02:34] 3ac, *Zaron
: ((brb))
[03-02:35] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: k)
[03-02:42] 3ac, *Zaron
: (( I gtg))
[03-02:42] aa7, *Saven Rahyn
: alrighty)
[03-02:42] EXIT: Zaron has left the chat ( 12:42am, January 03 (CST) ).
[03-02:43] aa7, ºKitty: *mewls*
[03-02:54] 173, ºMarcus Ambrose: (*..profile outline test.*)
[03-02:54] 173, ºMarcus Ambrose: (*..profile outline test.*)
[03-02:55] aa7, ºKitty: moth? what is a Fomor ??
[03-02:56] 173, ºMarcus Ambrose: A creature possessed by a Bane.
[03-02:56] 173, ºMarcus Ambrose: (A creature possessed by a Bane.)
[03-02:57] aa7, ºKitty: ooh..
[03-03:00] aa7, ºKitty: *was thinking of the gaelic fomor..*
[03-03:01] 173, ºMarcus Ambrose: (What's that?)
[03-03:02] aa7, ºKitty: one of a group of Celtic sea demons sometimes associated with the hostile power of nature .........)
[03-03:02] aa7, ºKitty: *nod*
[03-03:04] aa7, ºKitty: also in Africa and asia.... but a fomor was the father of Bres in celtic legend..
[03-04:44] 173, ºMarcus Ambrose: (*Profile.*)
[03-05:00] 173, ºShade: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v216/mothy87/HPDA/DE2.jpg
[03-06:11] JOIN: Street Urchin has entered.
[03-07:18]
: *sits in her pirvate room the door open so anyone in the master bedroom could see her sitting there*
: *nods as she is sipping something out of a coffee cup looking over the security tapes*
: My.....brother.....I am sure he has tracked down the house by now.*slowly stands ands kisses Elm biting his lower lip but not breaking the skin*
: *sets the glass down and wraps her arms around his neck*Because we have the same Blood in our veins and we think alike. He wouldnt want to hurt me persay but he would like to keep taps on me like I do him.
: I havent found that out yet. So where is this chylder of yours.
: blood peas*wrinkles her nose*
: ((*gives much love to the Court*))
: ((how are you cupcake))
: ((shit after newyears i have my own personal bar it seems here))
: ((anyone know any good quiz sites where I can do lots diff quizzes))
: *walks into the club his manager sent him to. A bit of a grumble on his lips as he is to ask for the boss of the establishment and see about getting a gig here**Such a lazy bastard!*
: *she sits quietly at the park not far from her apartment or the Before the Dawn, arms crossed, the bench supporting her aged with the dry weather of Southern California - though the last few days, have been rain, rain, rain. She stares out into the darkness, thoughts of her son, of Morguline, and of Gerald swirling about in her angry mind*
: *is sitting, with a little notepad and a cosmopolitan. So far, none of the bands have perked her interest. But, the company had three openings to fill and here she was*
: ((*pokes elm*))
: *doesn't try to sneak up on her, because he knows that he can't, but he walks up behind her, his hands stuck in his pockets*
: Hey kid. What brings you to my neck of the woods? *she tilts her head back, watching him approach, smiling faintly*
: *puts a hand on her shoulder and leans down to kiss her cheek* You did.
: Really? *she returns the kiss and pats the empty bench beside her* Why`s that?
: I did come to the States to visit you, after all. We haven't had very much real time to visit. *and he moves around the bench to sit next to her*
: **he smiles, slipping on his cousel cloths(vai.. always in pic)). He nods with satisfaction and brushes back his hair, tieing it in a pony tail for once**Hopefully Morgayne has raed enough to be able to get a crash corse today....
: That`s true. But I`ve been busy, and so have you. How`s your friend, I never got his name. *she asks, genuinely curious. She`s been doing tons of thinking, and decided that if that`s what he wants, then it`s all cool to her* And have you seen your father? I`ve been meaning to speak with him again.
: ((**is guessing neither Sacha or Morgayne are arround to play with elm anymore**))
: He's, um, fine I guess. His name is Garrett *smiles a little, thinking it's cute how hard she's trying* Yes, I've spoken to Gerald a few times.
: (i could bring Morg in, no problem, Elm.)
: ((ah... kk then))
: **he walks to the libray, glacning over Morgaynes shoulder**So.. find anything interesting yet?
: I hope they`re both doing okay. By the way, IK have this plane ticket to Italy for you. And another one. For Garrett. *she eyes him sidelong* I was thinking you`d take him to meet Gram, and to show him Italy. *and, of course, get him the hell away from L.A., and Morguline, who undoubtedly knows or will know of Lucien eventually*
: *well, that shocks him. Enough to make him choke a little* Um... I don't know if he's ready for that. *can't bring himself to totally throw the gift in her face, though* I'll definately ask him about it, though.... thank you.
: Good. They`re good for a year. *she fishes in her back pocket and pulls the two tickets from her pocket - folded twice, so they`re bent and looking crumpled* I want you to be happy, Lucien, it`s that simple in the end. And you`re welcome.
: *takes the tickets, just looking at them as he slouches over* I know that this is difficult for you. I always thought I'd mess around, then settle down and get married, have babies... all that stuff that I'm supposed to, but I really love him.
: (is here but on BRB sorry)
: I`m glad you love him. It`s wonderful to love. No matter who it is. *she laughs faintly* Your father thinks I don`t know about his own forays into the world of men, but I do. There were times I would come to visit him, and he`d have a whole gaggle of them. Circle jerks, is that what they call them? I think so. *she quavers with mirth, clearly forgetting most of her troubles, only wanting to be with her son and laugh, in case something should happen to either of them* I can`t say I wasn`t attracted to it.
: *he laughs, just picturing it all in his head. Since Gerald isn't any kind of father in his mind, it doesn't gross him out* Can I take you out for some ice cream?
: *She blinks, then laughs and nods. She does love ice cream* If you want. I`ve got one hell of a sweet-tooth. Go figure. It rarely hits, but when it does, it hits hard. Only... do you know a place that serves non-dairy sherberts or anything?
: *chuckles, standing and offering her his arm* Are you turning hippie on me? Yes, I think that they all do
: I`ve always been a hippie! *she laughs and takes his arm, pulling him close like she used to, when he was a boy* Are you enjoying L.A.?
: *is standing in the doorway of the Library arms crossed over her chest as she watches them*
: (sorry I just got a live journal was doing a few things got lost)
: *she watches them and listens quietly*
: If your ruin the grass I will make you pay*purrs after him and turns to head back into the Masterbed room*
: *walks into the Master Bedroom and sits at her security monitars and watches them outside*
: *she has moved closing off the private room she emerges from the shadows behind Morgayne a very decortive and old Katana in her hand*The blood that flows in you the clan tremere. That is where the magic comes from.
: *walks out into the yard past Morgayne*Your clan holds the corner of magic among the clans. That is why they were called on to curse my clan, lucky for me my father was able to escape it being made long before the curse was effected
: *grins as she moves into the yard she shoves the blade into the ground and sits idian style grabbing some oil and cloth she hand in a pocket pulling the blade out she starts to clean it*
: (dont you know Kittys can do anything)
: *wipes the dirt from the blade and raises the sword up a bit. Then she takes her fore arm and runs it over the Blade. Her blood baths it in the moon light.*
: *lets the blade glithen with the blood as she lays it on the ground before her she lets her own wound heal*
: *her eyes lift at that and she smirks as she grabs the blade*Why do you think my clan was cursed? We liked the taste of our own to much. One clan's taste above the rest thou.
: *her eyes lift and she smirks grabbing the sword and raises*Maybe I should take her on a hunt some time. I agree with her thought, humans are much more fresh then those peas.*smirks and wals to him she nips his neck*Thought I still think your blood is even sweeter, I think I got that from my father.
: You sure I wont*grins and walks inside to clean the blade and replace it on its display as it is her fathers.*(okay I bbl i think Medium a new show i wanna see is on so BBL)
: mr
: me I mean
: *goes all over the damned city looking for Garrett.. clubs, bars, everywhere and just can't bloody find him!*
: *where she sits, reading. The most useless bartender in the world*
: *since that was the first place he looked, it's the last place he looks again. Really, he's just getting tired, so he tromps his worn, thin self up the stairs and walks in... without knocking of course*
: Hello, welcome to Before the Dawn. You're going to have to serve yourself tonight because my fingers are broken. I'm sorry for the inconvenience and will deduct 10 percent from your total tab *a monotone voice, spewing a phrase she's said countless times*
: *pulls off his shirt and goes into the bedroom. When he sees the sprawled out body, he just laughs and shakes his head. Of course! Then, he curles up next to him on the bed, laying on his side to watch him*
: you do *that makes her look up* Who are you
: Interesting name *goth kids and their strange self appointed names* At least I don't have to get you a drink
: *he tries to just let him sleep... he really does, but... he can sleep when he's dead. He leans in and starts planting warm, wet kisses on Garrett's neck*
: ((she didn't say it out loud, just thought it... I can change it so that she said it out loud*
: ((*Lurks, grumbling something about work and concert tickets.*))
: *and he goes, giving the neck little nibbles... hoping it wakes him up soon before he just shakes him*
: ((* Licks back.*))
: mmmhmmm... wake up. I have something to talk to you about.
: *this state is good enough for him* My mom got us tickets to Italy. Do you want to go?
: are you here to relieve me then? *looks up at the clock* I have another half hour
: to visit my gran. After all, I did tell her that I would only be gone a couple of weeks *talks really fast... so nervous*
: * Walks into the bar, cigar in his mouth. Outside is a parked 1976 black Monte Carlo. Heads stright towards the bar.*
: she's pretty understanding like that. *blows her red, straight hair from her face*
: yeah... the tickets are in my pocket... um *scratches his nose... still nervous*
: * Sits on an empty stool and looks at Arktik*
: it's not your fault *looks up at Zaron and repeats the speech* Hello, welcome to Before the Dawn. You're going to have to serve yourself tonight because my fingers are broken. I'm sorry for the inconvenience and will deduct 10 percent from your total tab
: *blinks a few times, staring at him in disbelief. He doesn't move, breathe, blink, and certainly not speak... he's afraid it will counter act the words that he just heard*
: * Looks at Kailynn* I take it that he's your replacement?
: *she doesn't respond to Arktik, because she doesn't want to start a conversation about it... maybe the other two will distract each other*
: Of course I do, you asshole. I just didn't think you would...
: * Looks at Arktik, seeing that she's pissed.* Sorry about that, long night.
: Jager
: Well, it's just kind of a big deal. I didn't know... if you were into big deals *tonight is just full of surprises*
: Straight
: You already knew my mothe, so it doesn't really count *still holds onto him, even when he stretches*
: * Takes the shots, pays for them, and drinks them*
: Not for right now
: A few hours ago. She said that she'd like us to get out of here and spend some time in Italy together. She thinks we're in love. *the last part, of course, is a test to see what he'll do* I told her we'll have fun, if you said you wanted to go
: *since she's off the hook, she picks up her book and goes to a table*
: *is so darned frozen, that Garrette can kiss him easily* anytime we want.
: What about your shows? You don't have them memorized, do you?
: *frowns... well, she's stuck here until last call.* Shit.
: ok *blinks at how perfect everything is falling into place* Well... how about next week? I'd like to say good bye to my father and he's out of town.
: You're not going to stand me up, are you. Promise you won't. Just tell me if you change your mind. I won't be angry.
: Alright *drapes his thin arms around Garrett's waist* I'm holding you to it. Where the hell have you been, anyways? I went all over looking for you.
: *which makes him forget all of his other youthful questions and kiss him back*
: you must have just gone to sleep. I've only been gone a couple of hours.
: You look rough *smiles, those pretty lips seeming to be able to smile forever* You can go back to sleep. We can make out later.
: So I feel on my leg *raises a brow, still smiling*
: *lifts his hips from the bed to dig into his back pocket, producing the tickes which have been folded twice and are wrinkled...mostly Luccrecia's doing* Will you put these somewhere safe?
: It took a lot for her. I'm actually really... well, happy. I didn't know that having her approval would feel so good.
: ((night, Dev))
: Especially when that mom is a total beast.
: *still on his back, on the bed, he holds out his hand* Come here.
: *wiggles his fingers impatiently*
: *wraps a hand around his arm and pulls* Closer
: *hesitates, but he's got to do it and before Italy... besides, he's told everyone else* You're not just a fling for me. I'm in love with you. Not in a creepy way either. I want to be with you forever, but I wouldn't stalk you if you kicked me out
: *a joke... of course. what did he expect? At least he told the truth. It still hurt though. But, Lucien forces a smile, trying to make it seem like it's not a big deal* I'll keep that in mind. Im, uh, pretty beat from the hike around the city. *he turns on his side, his back to Garrett just as his face is unable to keep the fake smile any longer*
: Fuck off. *grumpy, almost insulted voice*
: *sighs* What do I care if you're sincere or not? *smiles into the pillow* You're still coming with me to Italy, right?
: Fine! *scrunches said nose to keep it from nipping harm*
: *well, Garrett obviously isn't going back to sleep... and Lucien doesn't intend to let him not for a few more hours* (night kids *passes out kisses*)
: (*slips a few extra into Mothy's pocket for later* that pic is gross)
: *Jihan is walking about town, headed for a club. She realy isn't picky about which one. She just wants to cause a bit of trouble and maybe pick up some talent for the bush while she's at it.*
: *Jihan is drawn towards the yelling by the man and keeps a half dozen paces behind him, listening while he talks. This one looked like fun*
: One thing she liked about America: it wasn't too hard to find people with loose inhibitions. Jihan continues following him, varrying thoughts of how he'd do in bed, if he'd be any good as one of the male strippers for her club, where he's going, and what sort of obscene happening was he refering to on the phone*
: Catchy tune there... *she speeds up a bit to walks beside him. She's dressed only slightly more formaly than what's shown in the pic, so she could well look like a hooker*
: *Any senses beyond the human norm would start picking up that something about Jihan is extremely not right. Instinct would make him place her far from the realm of prey* So whats a pretty boy like you doing in this portion of town? Hollywood's pretty far north of here.
: Oh yeah? Having any luck? *she intentionaly lets a strand of her firery red hair fall over her face so she can stroke it back in alluring manner*
: *smirks at the flexing. Jihan would have considered spreading her legs for him based on when she was looking at his half worn pants.* Isn't that a job you're supposed to leave to an agent?
: Not for me. *gives a dismisive wave to the pack* I like the fire more than the smoke.
: My name's Jihan. *her voice is soothingly mixed with all the best exotic sounds of her arabic accent* Just a gal making her way in the world.
: By exploiting the good looks of myself and other girls. *she gives a smile full of dirty thoughts up at him*
: ((*waves h'llo*))
: Depends on what you want... and how much I like you.
: *She rubs her hips against his playfull* Well, I might be convinced to give you a freebie...
: It would be... but freebies don't pay the rent... *she winks and runs her hand around to her back pocket*
: ((why no point?))
: ((*invites invites!*))
: ((Yes! *invites too* Come come!))
: ((Then to sleep you go! *casts*))
: *Jihan's skin is unusualy warm to the thouch* Mmm... I like that. How long you want me for?
: hours and hours and hours *he grins, wondering how long he could get her for**loves the warmth, stepping back a bit, not wanting to get himself too aroused*
: Hmm... sounds like a pretty big investment of my time... *she leans her face against his ear, licks it, then lists a number in four digets*
: (*is totally lacking in that area**pouts*) *he grins* that's all? *he laughs, yeah he had that amount*
: (you make me weep :*))
: (*tries to figure out if I'm invisible*)
: ((o/ for sexual frustration))
: ((yeah.. it's just I'm still lacking totally in sex... :( and I haven't had good sex either for the 2 times I've actually had sex))
: ((I can buy and drink liquor.. buy and smoke cigarettes.. vote.. pay bills.. go to university.. buy porno.. but I haven't had good sex >.<*))
: ((Ontario))
: ((*Pook*))
: * Is pounced*))
: Amadeus
: Mah luv
: * Catches Amadeus. Feels like a pimp cause people jumping for him*
: brb, gotta finish my after work ritual
: Back
: * Snuggles Amadeus*
: ((awww everyone has their ooc images up))
: ((only new pic i have is with me and Dave sooo I dont use it,))
: ((im okay*hugs Zaron*Just havent taken any without him for like 5 years.......I really dont wanna share them as we just broke up Amadeus.))
: ((Its cool, it isnt like everyone on JJ knows we both rp here))
: ((I dont give that Info out isnt my place. But yeah he is Ill Nino.))
: ((But he and I are still real good friends*smiles*wasnt like a bitter thing or anything.))
: ((You arnt anything like Satan))
: ((well I have my nephew in the morning and gotta run Dave a few places so I need get some sleep night all))
: * Drives around the city in his black 1976 Monte Carlo*
: .
: *Shes taken a day off, this is something she just.. really needed, and currently walked down the street in black pants and a white shirt. dark eyes watching everything, black hair down for once and way.. way down her back and down to her knees*
: (*icon*)
: * Feels the power of the car and loves it. Not ment to be silent. Not ment to civilized, but just raw, brutal, and fast. Pulls around the corner and watches the people pass by. Spots an Irish bar and pulls up next to it, killing the engine.*
: *has finished work for the evening and leaves the club, though, by no means is she ready to retire for the evening. Oh no. This girl still has some party left in her, so she walks down the street, headed for a club*
: *How come shes always around the bars he picks? who ever knows these things, but she is and its clear, as shes walking right into it*
: *He himself is heading for a club, walking like a man on the prowl, and he very much is. He'd chosen to walk instead of driving his mustang. It was a good night for him, deals were becoming easy and his money was encreasing.. maybe he'd even pick up some little blond... who knows...*
: * Walks right up to the bar and orders some ale.*
: *stops at a crosswalk and lowers her head to light a cigarette. Her jet black hair is pulled back into a short stub of a ponytail. Despite being off work, she's still dressed for business. Beautifully fitting leather pants, a studded leather bra, and a long sleeved velvety fishnet. She doesn't wear a jacket tonight due to the heat, so her cigarette case is visible in her back pocket*
: *She'd not noticed him, she just sat in a corner and ordered a whiskey when the waiter came over*
: (*damns Icon*)
: ((* Kicks his computer*)) * Looks around the bar as he pays for his drink. Notices Saven and walks over towards her.*
: *And turns out hes walked up behind her, and he instantly knows who it is.. and his deep voice moves out of the street noise and night.* Can I bum a cig?* just before snatching it from her pocket*
: *She hadn't noticed him yet, she was lighting herself a cig and trying to keep her hai from her face.*
: *looks up as she feels them slip away. She'd know the voice anywhere. Taking a deep drag of her own cigarette, she bends her arm over her shoulder and hands it to him* I didn't have you pegged as a bum
: * Stands infront of her.* Evening
: Even the richest can be my dear.* he says, taking one and lighting, that is if it was the lighter she was giving him.*
: *She looked up sharply, but relaxed, very quickly and gave him a grin. Motioning for him to sit .* hey
: * Sits down.*
: Interesting seeing you here..* she says, amused a little.*
: Same could be said about you
: *it was the lighter she was giving him* So I see. *she turns, her dark eyes lacking her dramatic stage make up; the black and grey eyeshadow at least. Though her eyes are heavily lined with black liner, such cruel eyes accentuated so beautifully* I hope that all that you want, because I'm off duty. You should have come by earlier.
: *She laughs, husky sounding...* yes thats true.. *She gets her whisky and takes sip, not bothered at all by it*
: * Smirks and takes a sip of his drink*
: So, what's going on with you tonight?
: *He just smirk at her, handing the case and lighter back, and taking a long drag, he doesn't say anything at first, but his green eyes are just as cruel.. she should know..*
: Taken a night off.* she says, giving him a genuine smile.*