[12-21:43] MSG: Harmonia sent a message to Zarshreiy Kushiel.
[12-21:43] 52a, *Harmonia : ((*ponders if she should go IC*))
[12-21:44] 8a3, *Ginger Lox: *She knows the sarcasm, but comes back with her own bit.* You give me a ride in that nice car of yours you can take me to your place and I'll do anything you want..* Her answer is dead pan, with a little smile, oh of course shes serious, but would brush things off if she were rejected, her eyes seem to challenge, just a little.*
[12-21:44] MSG: Zarshreiy Kushiel sent a message to Harmonia.
[12-21:45] 09c, *Promethius Kushiel: *as he says this he catches her scent knowing it is Zar*Ahh lovely Zarshreiy Kushiel, I come to yir door with a freind, but I seek counsle.(sorry ppl I got booted)
[12-21:45] MSG: Harmonia sent a message to Zarshreiy Kushiel.
[12-21:46] 09c, *Caine Lupas: *quickly licks his Har lass in the eye and poofs off*
[12-21:46] 52a, *Harmonia : ((*blinks and pulls Caine IC*))
[12-21:47] 8a3, *Irene Lox: (I know how that goes Prom) *And she just watches, any bit of shiney would catch her eye but shes trained herself... sort of to ignore occasionally.. she smells vampire butshe doesn't think much of it.. nor the power flaunting woman.*
[12-21:47] 09c, *Caine Lupas: (I am IC*points to Promethius*)
[12-21:48] 8a3, *Irene Lox: (*always thinks of Lupin the 3rd everytime she sees caine*)
[12-21:48] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : *she eyes him, brows raised. How interesting. It`s often considered `below` the Six`s radar to come to her for counsil. There is still a bit of the power play going on, but none of them is stupid enough, most of the time to challenge her power or her Rank in the Family. Of course, Brigham was another story ...* Counsil, my dear? IF that`s the case, why don`t you both come in and have a seat. This may take awhile, hm? *she motions to the open double doors that lead into the front parlor where she`ll seat them. The entire house is done in tasteful and harmonizing shades of greys, reds, and the primary black. Plush velvets, fine linens, elegant silks clothes the chairs and couches and windows of her home*
[12-21:49] aca, *Zeke Bedford: *He smirks at her come back* Well, that wouldn't be to gental men like... * He watches her* Now perhaps after a few drinks. *He winks at her as he says this*
[12-21:49] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : (she`s not power flaunting, she just happens to have so much of it there`s only so much she can conceal*)
[12-21:50] 8a3, *Irene Lox: (yeah but thats what irene thinks)
[12-21:51] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : (*knows, just likes to be defensive sometimes! harhar*)
[12-21:51] 52a, *Harmonia : ((*nods and goes back to lurking mode*))
[12-21:52] 8a3, *Ginger Lox: Darn, you want to be a gentlemen? *she shakes her head laughing.* hey I'll pour a few drinks in you and then we'll see... *she moves off the wall and stretches, her shirt riding up her slim taunt stomach.*
[12-21:55] 09c, *Promethius Kushiel: *follows her in wondering what she is thinking knowing that this is completely out of the ordinary for one of the Six to come to any of the Four*
[12-21:56] aca, *Zeke Bedford: *He smirks at the view as he pushes off the wall as well and starts to move down the sidewalk* How's before the Dawn sound to you. * He raises an eyebrow as he looks back at her, waiting for her to catch up*
[12-21:57] 52a, *Harmonia : ((*looks at Zeke* Making me go IC huh?))
[12-21:57] 8a3, *Irene Lox: *Follows.. throwing her cig butt away*
[12-21:58] aca, *Zeke Bedford: (Of course.)
[12-21:58] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : *She has them sit and one of the slaves goes to fetch them glasses of lemonade and seperate snifters of scotch and brandy for an assortment to drink if they wish. Seating herself in a highbacked wing chair, she settles in and observes the two of them for a moment before speaking* Now what`s this matter you need council on?
[12-21:59] 52a, *Harmonia : ((*eyes him but jumps IC anyway* Yay! *weird mood tonight*)) *will be at the bar, just tending to the patrons there, Sweet Home Alabama playing on the radio, her singing along with it*
[12-22:00] 8a3, *Ginger Lox: *She she shrugs, meandering after him and very easily catching up.* as long as you take the day off and don't go hunter on me.... unless its the good kind..* such inuendo... *
[12-22:01] 09c, *Promethius Kushiel: With my sister and my self being here at the same time,though I don't know if it has come to her atteion as it has mine, the other four of us have seemingly gone missing I can't pick up on any of them, anywhere.
[12-22:02] 09c, *Promethius Kushiel: *motions to the slave for Gin'nTonic instead*
[12-22:02] aca, *Zeke Bedford: *He smirks as he starts the trek ttowards the bar, looking over at her* So, do you have any family? *Raises an eyebrow as he watches her*(we can just npc a bartender there if you don't wanna rp*shrugs*)
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[12-22:03] a25, *Cookie Monster: ((*hugs for all*))
[12-22:03] 52a, *Harmonia : ((I'll rp, it'll give me something to occupy my time while my boyfriend destresses))
[12-22:03] 52a, *Harmonia : ((*hugs cookie and drags IC*))
[12-22:05] 8a3, *Ginger Lox: One.. * is all she says.. walking beside him.* how about you? *her hands on in her back pockets and her chest is out due to that.. shes not trying*
[12-22:05] a25, *Cookie Monster: ((Where can I put my char(s?) for you?))
[12-22:05] 09c, *Promethius Kushiel: (*huggles the cookie*)
[12-22:05] 8a3, *Irene Lox: *she just goes and sits somewhere, crossing her legs*
[12-22:06] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : *her eyes lower to the hands folded in her lap; he was always a bit more curious than was good for him, Promethius was. Raising her head again, and accepting a fine crystal snifter filled with a suspisciously dark liquid, she speaks* That is because they are doing my bidding at this point. The two of you weren`t needed. *she`s frightfully blunt, blunt but not rude about it. She smiles faintly* I`m sure you`ll forgive me if I don`t tell you what it is they`re doing. I`ll also warn you now, that what I`ve just told you will remain in your head, and not pass through your lips. Make sure your consort understands that as well. *hasn`t addressed Irene directly and probably won`t; it`s not in her nature to directly acknowledge the lovers of Family members. They`re not as important*
[12-22:08] 52a, *Harmonia : ((Before the Dawn bar please))
[12-22:08] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : (*gasp* I forgot you! *attacks cookie and loves up*)
[12-22:08] 09c, *Promethius Kushiel: *smacking his head he realizes his one fatal mistake*Zarshreiy my pardons my conpaion here is Irene also of my race*turns to Irene*
[12-22:09] aca, *Zeke Bedford: *he looks over at her, shaking his head* No.... they're dead.... *He falls silent again and looks forward*
[12-22:10] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *Jihan steps into the BtD and looks about. She has finaly come up with a reason that suits her mind for why she would come to a bar when she owns her own: She's looking for new talent. With this mindset, she looks about at the current crowd*
[12-22:10] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : *she eyes him. How dense does he really think she is? How interesting that he`s so preoccupied with the girl, and not with the Family. She tisks lightly* I know what she is. That is enough.
[12-22:11] 8a3, *Ginger Lox: ahh.... *she raises a brow.* and how did that happen.* unlike her sister, shes actually interested in other people.*
[12-22:12] 52a, *Harmonia : *she sees Jihan and nods at her, she will still be singing to whatever song is on the radio at this point, the patrons at the bar listening to her as she moves about behind the bar*
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[12-22:12] a25, *Jihan Aloula : ((oop))
[12-22:13] 09c, *Promethius Kushiel: This knowldege will stay with me and me alone I will make sure of it *will just add that to the missing post as it was already responded to*
[12-22:13] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : (Welcome, Bryant!)
[12-22:13] f77, IIBryantII: (Thank you much.)
[12-22:14] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : Good. Is this all you need? *she spreads her hands, brows raised in curiosity* It`s a long way to come for such a question, that could have been sent by letter.
[12-22:14] a25, *Jihan Aloula : ((*waves to Bryant*)) *Jihan nods back and slips herself onto one of the stools* Half good rum, half bad Vodka. I don't care if it has a name. And I want it in a big glass.
[12-22:14] aca, *Zeke Bedford: Vampires... *He says simply, and again goes quite. Then he looks over to her* So who do you have? Mom, dad? Sister, brother? *He raises an eyebrow, then looks down*
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[12-22:15] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : (You`re welcome. I`m the only Admin currently in the room, so if you need anything, just let me know.)
[12-22:15] f77, IIBryantII: (Opps...Wrong button...)
[12-22:16] 52a, *Harmonia : *nods and get Jihan her drink, she sets it down to her and smiles at her* So how are you doing this evening?
[12-22:16] MSG: IIBryantII sent a message to Zarshreiy Kushiel.
[12-22:17] MSG: Zarshreiy Kushiel tried to message Iibryantii (not registered).
[12-22:17] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : (Let me Reg you ... )
[12-22:17] MSG: IIBryantII sent a message to Zarshreiy Kushiel.
[12-22:17] 09c, *Promethius Kushiel: Aye this is true*looks to Irene*If you would excuse us dear*looks back to Zar*Another romm please.*stands to move off*
[12-22:17] 52a, *Harmonia : ((*kicks the slow comp*))
[12-22:18] 8a3, *Ginger Lox: *Listens to the short response, then answers at his question.* Sister, shes not my race though..* she answered, as the finally get to the bar.*
[12-22:18] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : (You have an e-mail I can send your regged info to, Bryant?)
[12-22:18] f77, IIBryantII: (Thatwillleaveastain@hotmail.com)
[12-22:19] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : *how arrogant of him. But the wolves always did lack a degree of courtesey* Why, certainly. Follow me. *she turns towards the left and takes him into a sitting chamber that is sound proofed, for just such occasions. Once inside, she closes the door and spreads her hands again* What it is?
[12-22:19] 8a3, *Irene Lox: *Irene stands up suddenly.* ahh Deary, I have to go... * she says, her beeper buzzing.*
[12-22:19] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *Jihan gives Harmonia a very happy smile and downs half of the glass in one gulp before responding. Her throat must be made of leather as she hasn't the slightest difficulty speaking* Fair enough for a Sunday night.
[12-22:20] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : (Should get the e-mail shortly, then I`ll answer your questions.)
[12-22:21] 52a, *Harmonia : *smiles at her* Well that is always a good thing to hear. So what brings ya in tonight?
[12-22:22] MSG: Street Urchin sent a message to Zarshreiy Kushiel.
[12-22:22] aca, *Zeke Bedford: How'd that happen? *He watches her carefully, then as they reach the bar, he opens the door for her, waiting for her to enter*
[12-22:23] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Mostly to get out from the Bush. I've been working, eating, and sleeping there and I figure it would be good to go out and see how the rest of the world is crumbling.
[12-22:24] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : (Sure, feel free to jump in. If you want to show up where I and Promethius are playing, think of a good reason. If you need info on Zar and Prom, check the board under the unfinished thread.)
[12-22:24] 09c, *Promethius Kushiel: It seems I've come upon a small problem in my memory, I came upon it after I left the Desert Nations. The Tweleves' names and how there conected to the family are regestering at all.
[12-22:24] 8a3, *Ginger Lox: *She thanks him for opening the door.* different mothers... *she answrs..*
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[12-22:27] 52a, *Harmonia : *laughs slightly and nods to Jihan* Sometimes that is how I feel about this place. I work eat and sleep here, sometimes I want to leave and go check out how the rest of the world is doing. *Sees Ginger and Zeke enter and smiles to them*
[12-22:27] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : *her brows raise again, and she turns from him, moving to the large window that allows her to view the drive and anyone walkng up it* Then how do you even know that the Twelve are the Twelve? It`s interesting that you`d forget who they are but remember that the Family has a sect for the mortals. Tell me of the day and night before your memory loss, and the day after. And keep it to the details. I don`t need to know how the weather was. *when she`s in this mode, the Buisness mode, she`s to the point*
[12-22:27] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : (So everyone is aware, 30 minutes and I`m gone.)
[12-22:28] 8a3, *Irene Lox: *And so. Irene discretely laves to take care of business*
[12-22:28] aca, *Zeke Bedford: *He nods as he follows her in* I see... *He scans the room, seeing exactly what each person was.... vampires, werewolfs... He then nods to Harmonia, waitng for Ginger to pick a seat*
[12-22:29] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Well, having just done so for about ten minutes, I feel like slipping back into my hole... or something relatively close to it.
[12-22:29] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *is an Efreet...*
[12-22:30] 8a3, *Ginger Lox: *And she finds on near the bar, in the corner a dark moody corner and waits for him to sit.* yeah, lovely father.. I guess. *she answers smiling slightly.*
[12-22:30] 52a, *Harmonia : *looks at Jihan and shrugs* Some people like their holes better then the real world, what can I say. Sometimes I feel like doing that too. Crawling into my whole and never coming back out. *looks at the glass then back to her* Refill?
[12-22:31] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : (Ughhhh ... okay. I can`t do it. I have to go sleep. My vision is bleary and my head hurts. Night everyone! Sorry to flake out, but the pillow is seducing me ... *waves, kisses, hugs, and is gone*)
[12-22:32] a25, *Jihan Aloula : ((*waves g'night*))
[12-22:33] 09c, *Promethius Kushiel : (k babe)It was the night I left Arabia and travled into Europe to make argments to come to the U.S. The weather,foggy and the sky filled with rain.*throws Prom into pause*(aggh she dose this everytime)
[12-22:33] a25, *Jihan Aloula : That would be darling. *she smirks and looks over to the new customers... and finds something deeply disturbing about Zeke. She realizes this must be something relatively important as she's hardly what one would call sensative*
[12-22:34] 09c, *Promethius Kushiel : (k babe)It was the night I left Arabia and travled into Europe to make argments to come to the U.S.*throws Prom into pause*(aggh she dose this everytime)
[12-22:36] 09c, *Promethius Kushiel : (I appologize Irene*skips off for new skin*)
[12-22:36] aca, *Zeke Bedford: *He shrugs* Not everyone's perfect... *He smiles and he sits down, looking over at Jihan for a moment, locking eyes with her before looking back to Ginger*
[12-22:37] 8a3, *Ginger Lox: (heh its fine dear)
[12-22:38] 52a, *Harmonia : *smiles and refills her drink for her. She will look over at Zeke and Ginger and head over to their table, dressed in what's in her pic she smiles at them, a little notepad in her hand. Zeke would probably be able to tell she is a vampire but she usually hides it very well.* Hey you two. Name's Harmonia, owner and bartender here. What can I get ya?
[12-22:38] 8a3, *Ginger Lox: mm yes..* she answers and leans back in her chair looking over everyone, green eyes bright. And then Ginger orders a grasshopper.*
[12-22:40] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *If he feels for it, he would sense her to not be inherantly evil... highly amoral definately but not completely malevolant. She would feel like an elemental force of destruction and chaos wrapped into the form of a sentiant being and hiding in the exterior of a rather attractive arabic looking woman*
[12-22:40] aca, ºmoth: *..peers.*
[12-22:40] 52a, *Harmonia : *takes Ginger's order and looks at Zeke, her eyes guarded as, something telling her to be careful* And for you?
[12-22:40] aca, ºmoth: Quick question. Does anyone use the 'Color Codes' link?
[12-22:41] 09c, *Dorian Luna : *strolling into the BtD he watches the room candidly and sits at the bar beaming at Harmonia*Blow Job add the blow please*he waits for his oder from the perfect chef*
[12-22:41] 09c, *Dorian Luna : (yup)
[12-22:41] 8a3, *Ginger Lox: (rarely ^^)
[12-22:41] aca, ºmoth: How about the 'Links' link?
[12-22:42] 52a, *Harmonia : *looks over at Dorian and nods* Get in a sec for ya Dor. *looks back at Zeke*
[12-22:42] 09c, *Dorian Luna : (not us)
[12-22:44] 8a3, *Ginger Lox: (sometimes)
[12-22:45] a25, *Jihan Aloula : ((I needa go in a bit))
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[12-22:48] 09c, *Dorian Luna : (major lag in the room?)
[12-22:49] 52a, *Harmonia : ((yeah)) *she smiles at Ginger* Your drink will be up in just one moment. *Looks at Zeke* I'll give you a moment to decide. *heads back behind the bar, makes Ginger's drink and then Dorian's. She hands it to him* How are ya doing?
[12-22:49] aca, *Zeke Bedford: *He clinches his fist for a moment then releases them, looking to Harmonia.* Bud... *He says simply as he does indeed sense this from Jihan. Finally his eyes fall on Ginger again, staying silent*
[12-22:50] 52a, *Harmonia : *she also grabs Zeke's drink*
[12-22:50] 09c, *Dorian Luna : Doing just great how ya been beautiful?
[12-22:50] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *and Jihan goes into lurkish mode as Cookie has to go* ((later all!))
[12-22:51] 52a, *Harmonia : *shrugs* As good as I can be. Ya missed my set. I was singing just before you got in here. ((*huggles cookie* bye))
[12-22:52] 52a, *Harmonia : *Will smile at Dorian and walk over to Zeke and Ginger, handing them their drinks* There ya go, first drinks are always on the house, call me over when ya want another. *smiles at them and heads back behind the bar*
[12-22:52] 8a3, *Ginger Lox: *She does Purr again, since she knows exactly what the woman is, and the Purr lasts a full minute that takes full effect on him and will last all night..... and only he can hear*
[12-22:56] aca, *Zeke Bedford: *He eyes Jihan again before he looks at Ginger, slowly forgeting about Jihan. He nods to Harmonia, still looking at Ginger, moving abit closer, then extending his hand to take hers, though he quickly releases it and goes to take a sip from his beer*
[12-22:57] 09c, *Dorian Luna : That beautiful voice of ours? I missed it.*snaps his fingers*Well I'll just have to try to be around more then.*takes his blowjoblike a shot relaxing for that full body shiver he so enjoys*Ohhh,another please beautiful and this time add the stuff...*he says stuff instead of blood dud to Zeke being mortal*
[12-22:58] 8a3, *Ginger Lox: *Only efects he'll have will to pay attention to only her... unless directly addressed... She sips her drink smiling to herself.* Good beer? *She asks*
[12-22:59] 52a, *Harmonia : *nods to him and makes another one, adding blood to it. She does this in a manner that Zeke would not be able to tell. Smiles at Dorian as she hands it to him* I might do an encore performance if a good song comes on
[12-22:59] 52a, *Harmonia : ((I have to go, have to restart my comp. NPC me ok?))
[12-23:01] 09c, *Dorian Luna : *nods and smiles as she sets his drink down*Well then I'll deffinately stick around.
[12-23:03] aca, *Zeke Bedford: *He nods* Yeah... *He smiles watching her* And what do you want to do after these?
[12-23:05] 9b9, ºEnvy: Fuck! I missed Cookie!
[12-23:05] 8a3, *Ginger Lox: Oh I have a few ideas.. *she trails off, smirking, drinking her stuff all the way down to the bottom.* How long have you been here? *She asks after a moment, her ands clasped in front of her as she looks at him.*
[12-23:05] 09c, *Dorian Luna : (yup)
[12-23:06] aca, ºmoth: *Points to the private room link if anyone had missed it.*
[12-23:07] 9b9, ºEnvy: thanks mothy *huggles* you're the best
[12-23:07] 8a3, *Ginger Lox: (*praises moth*)
[12-23:08] aca, ºmoth: *Hugs Envy.*
[12-23:08] 8a3, *Ginger Lox: (I don't get a hug?)
[12-23:09] 09c, *Dorian Luna : (hadn't missed it,but ish wondering if one has to re-reggy?)
[12-23:11] 8a3, *Ginger Lox: (yes I believe so... )
[12-23:12] aca, *Zeke Bedford: (crude I gotta go. I'll bbl. Sorry.
[12-23:12] 8a3, *Ginger Lox: (alrighty)
[12-23:14] 9b9, ºEnvy: *wants to play with Lisha... eats organic broccoli and carrots with organic dip and wishes*
[12-23:14] 8a3, *Kitty: who do you want love?
[12-23:15] 09c, *Dorian Luna : (*almost passes out at comp*Sorry Har lass Ish very tired*huggles*)
[12-23:16] 09c, *Caine Lupas: Okay so*coats tounge in strictnine and lick Envy in the eye*ha ha I got Cec with that to.
[12-23:17] 9b9, ºEnvy: *doesn't know what that is, but hopes it kills her* I... don't care, Lish. any idears?
[12-23:19] 8a3, *Kitty: erm... well we could continue with Kailynn and Gian and his sister in the hopital... or....... whatever
[12-23:19] 09c, *Caine Lupas: It's one of the big componets in LSD
[12-23:23] 9b9, ºEnvy: sounds fab, kitty baby oohhhhh and LSD componets sound just as good as death :P
[12-23:24] 8a3, *Kitty: oooo yay.. well ..... okay *nod nod* I'll change chars
[12-23:25] 09c, *Caine Lupas: *lol*love on the Envy*
[12-23:25] 8a3, *Gian Rogue: *And so he finally finds the numbered door and then he opens it slightly.. looking to Kailynn.* (unpause)
[12-23:26] 9b9, ºEnvy: you do know how to chain your charries, right lovekins?
[12-23:26] 09c, *Caine Lupas: who me?
[12-23:28] 8a3, *Gian Rogue: (me? *nods*)
[12-23:30] 09c, *Alton Wraith : (*nods*)*happens to be wandering the streets tonight wight nothing better to do and having just fed nowhere to goand continuse to wander thestreets of L.A.*
[12-23:31] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson: (*meant Gian, actually... figured Caine knew*) *she doesn't look back at him, her eyes are down the hall. She doesn't want to be here*
[12-23:31] 8a3, *Gian Rogue: *But he pulls her in gently entering the room, its a private room*
[12-23:32] 9b9, ºMadi : *wanders around also... well, she's not meaning to. She's a little bit lost and isn't going to admit it, since it's quite embarassing for her... even if nobody in this city knows who she is*
[12-23:34] 8a3, *Lyren Bella: *And Lyren is laying on the bed, various machines stuck to her and beeping, IV's going and such... and when one sees her.. shes looks alot like Kailynn did before she started to heal.*
[12-23:34] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson: *comes into the room when she's pulled, her hand raises to her forehead, slightly covering her eyes.* Gian... *but she has nothing to follow it with*
[12-23:35] 8a3, *Gian Rogue: *And he rushes over to her, getting Kailynn along with him.*
[12-23:36] 09c, *Alton Wraith : *in his aimless wlking about and not paying attention he gracefully bumps into Madi and stops*I appologize miss.i wasn't watching my step.
[12-23:37] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson: *but she plants her feet to the floor, shaking away from him. She looks like she wants to just run out, but she doesn't do it. It's abundantly clear that this is as close as she's getting*
[12-23:41] 9b9, ºMadi : Oh! *jumps in surprise, whirling around* Oh. *brings a hand to her chest and laughs* Nor was I. Excuse me. *her words tell her to be blatantly British*
[12-23:41] 8a3, *Lyren Bella: *Lyren groans and opens her pale blue eye to look at them both, and the first thing that pops out of her mouth is.. *Who's your friend.* in a cracked tone*
[12-23:42] 8a3, *Gian Rogue: *He smiles lovingly at his sister then looks to Kailynn, immovable Kailynn..* Shes a friend..* is all he says, taking hold of one of her casted hands.*
[12-23:43] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson: *she won't look at the girl. She just can't do it. The sound of her voice even makes Kailynn jump. Of all the places he had to bring her on her first day out...*
[12-23:44] 09c, *Alton Wraith : *his own Nordic accent apparent as he steps back just in case she swings at him*I dinna mean to frighten you are you okay?
[12-23:46] 8a3, *Lyren Bella: You had to scare the poor girl to death by bringing her here? *She asks hoarsely, frowning at her brother with blood shot and blackened eyes.*
[12-23:47] 9b9, ºMadi : Oh *waves a hand, one with an obvious wedding ring on it* Nonsense. I'm fine. It was just a little bump afterall, then wasn't it?
[12-23:47] 8a3, *Gian Rogue: *he sighs, no it wasn't that good of him really to do that was it? * Kailynn? *He says.* if you'd like to go...... then you can.. I'll be with you shortly... *sheepish look*
[12-23:50] 09c, *Alton Wraith : *Looking at his watch and catches the glint of the ring*As far as I know it was just a bump, I'm Alton by the way.
[12-23:50] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson: I'm fine... *and she tries to be. She's talking herself into relaxing, but everything that happened to her keeps rushing back through her head, made all that much more real with this girl here*
[12-23:50] 9b9, ºMadi : And where are you from, Alton *she doesn't introduce herself back initially on purpose, but she's slick about it*
[12-23:52] 8a3, *Lyren Bella: I'm Sorry I look so bad... they wouldn't let me have my makeup..* Lyren attempts to joke, wincing at her own smally amused laugh as it hurt like hell.*
[12-23:53] 8a3, *Gian Rogue: *And he just pets her, asking if there is anything he could do for her and glancing at kailynn every once and a while*
[12-23:55] 09c, *Alton Wraith : I'm not from around here that's for sure.New York, would be my home town*catches the evasiveness,but doesn't really care*
[12-23:56] aca, ºmoth: Dark colors in here tonight.
[12-23:56] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson: *finally looks at the girl when she jokes... as Kailynn had done the same thing herself when she was picked up. She'd done it because she felt humiliated, and just wanted to cry herself to death. But she has nothing to say to this girl. What can she say? 'he did it to me, too. sleep well knowing there are more of us' or 'hey, I'm glad you're not dead' or 'being in a room with you makes me so scared that I want to throw up'. No. None of those seem appropriate, so she doesn't say anything*
[12-23:56] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson: (*doesn't use dark colors*)
[12-23:57] 09c, *Alton Wraith : (*thinks his color is rather bright*)
[12-23:58] 9b9, ºMadi : Really? That's fascinating. I've always wanted to go to New York. *even in her excitement, she remains composed... she's old and she doesn't bother to hide it*
[12-23:58] aca, ºmoth: I was talking more about Lyren, Gian, and Madi than anyone else.
[12-23:59] 8a3, *Lyren Bella: *She lets out a sigh, and looks at Kailynn.* What happened to you, hun? *Its a dead on question..*
[13-00:00] 8a3, *Gian Rogue: (haha ! I am the dark font! come join me in evil text!) *Then he to looks at kailynn, for her answer as this is just.. interesting*
[13-00:02] 9b9, ºMadi : (thinks the purple and green are pretty together *winces* I'm an art student... I do these kinds of things)
[13-00:03] 09c, *Alton Wraith : It's not all it's cracked up to be.Upper New York is nice though. All depends on what part of state you want to visit
[13-00:03] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson: I don't really want to talk about it *said as politely as she can*
[13-00:04] 8a3, *Gian Rogue: (oh moth btw... can you see the stuff in the PR as you are a reg guy? )
[13-00:04] 8a3, *Lyren Bella: Same thing huh..* she answers, she may be practically chained to the bed because of the IV and machines.. but her Sense is still there.*
[13-00:05] 9b9, ºMadi : The cities, naturally. I'm quite fond of cities. *lifts her arm to look briefly at her rather technical looking watch... she can do anything but make coffee on that watch*
[13-00:05] 8a3, *Gian Rogue: *Aaaand he just blinks, then looks at them both, then blinks again and tries to sooth on the closest one... Lyren..*
[13-00:06] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson : *she's getting angry, in spite of herself. She just has no control over her emotions anymore.* I don't want to talk about it.
[13-00:07] aca, ºmoth: See what stuff?
[13-00:08] 09c, *Alton Wraith : Are you up for a drink Miss...*turns in the direction of the reality*
[13-00:08] 8a3, *Lyren Bella: *She just nods, she knows right now shes on meds because of she had to have surgery.. but soon she'll be block crazy too* (umm the actual text when you post.. )
[13-00:08] aca, ºmoth: Yeah.
[13-00:09] 8a3, *Gian Rogue: (well damnit I can't and I'm the Master!)
[13-00:11] 8a3, *Gian Rogue: *and he, ahems and get up.* Okay well time to go..* he says quickly*
[13-00:11] 9b9, ºMadi : oh no *she shakes her head, laughing kindly* no, thank you. There isn't anything that I care to drink anyway.
[13-00:12] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson : No. You can stay. You should stay. I'm just going to go.
[13-00:14] aca, ºmoth: That's because you have to post something - seeing as you have invisible log in.
[13-00:16] aca, ºmoth: ..otherwise the .php doesn't read you as a registered user.
[13-00:16] aca, ºmoth: *At least, thinks that's the problem.*
[13-00:17] 8a3, *Gian Rogue: (..............) *he shakes his head* no she wants to be alone.. *she'd already told him.. *
[13-00:17] 09c, *Alton Wraith : Ah really,well then since it seems you were on yuir way somewhere,I'll let you be on your way,though it was a pleasure runing into you.
[13-00:17] 8a3, *Lyren Bella: *she smiles* yeah.. hes annoying.. I need him to please now
[13-00:18] 8a3, *Lyren Bella: (oh sweet fucking hell on a witches stake.. I have to go)
[13-00:18] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson : *just nods and turns, walking silently out the door*
[13-00:20] 9b9, ºMadi : *nods* The same. Good evening *and she walks off, headed home before Lennon thinks that she's been kidnapped* (has to go tood. so late. night darlings *huggles* thanks for being around to take my mind off of things!)
[13-00:23] 09c, *Alton Wraith : *walks off into the night*
[13-00:25] 09c, *Caine Lupas: Night people see you later people I'm off to face the real world and help care for bebies
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[13-00:53] c9c, Morguline: Hm..
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[13-01:17] 09c, *Promethius Kushiel: (*kicks aol and twiddles his thumbs really wanting to sleep*)
[13-01:42] 09c, *Promethius Kushiel: (*poofs off to try for sleep again*)
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[13-07:45] eeb, ºLucreccia: *Stares. Just stares* Now why am I NOT surprised to see that name pop up in here?
[13-07:47] eeb, ºLucreccia: *wonders if Kev had anything to do with that ... shifty eyes*
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[13-07:58] eeb, ºLucreccia: Hey, Moth and Kitty ... about the Private Room ... since none of the players here, or most of them, at any rate, aren`t Registered in `The Lost`, no one can log in, and no one can post. Which means, you`ll have to register everyone that`s in LA to The Lost in order for anyone to use the private room. Just thought I`d mention that.
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[13-14:01] aca, ºmoth: I am quite aware of that - and should anyone want to be registered in the private room, they can send in a registration form in the same way that they do for any other character. *Is the one who locked it after all.*
[13-14:01] aca, ºmoth: I am quite aware of that - and should anyone want to be registered in the private room, they can send in a registration form in the same way that they do for any other character. *Is the one who locked it after all.*
[13-14:02] aca, ºmoth: And on another note, the Lost is only a tentative name until someone thinks of something more fitting.
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[13-14:32] eeb, ºLucreccia: Hey, don`t get so uptight, Moth. I just wanted people to know. *shifty eyes* Boy, somebody needs to chill ...
[13-14:33] eeb, ºLucreccia: *picture test*
[13-14:39] eeb, ºLucreccia: Test test ...
[13-14:40] eeb, ºLucreccia: Perrrrrrrrrrfect. Now if I could only get Tattoos on there.
[13-14:40] eeb, ºLucreccia: And scars.
[13-14:43] aca, ºmoth: *Arches a brow.*
[13-14:44] eeb, ºLucreccia: *chews on Moth`s hair*
[13-14:45] aca, ºmoth: *..thwaps Luc.*
[13-14:46] aca, ºmoth: *Still needs to bring in a Fomori to play with Luc.*
[13-14:58] eeb, ºLucreccia: *glares* Yeah, that would be interesting. I`d kill ya, I bet I would.
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[13-15:06] 09c, *Promethius Kushiel: *rolls o'er in his bed of earth*
[13-15:09] 09c, *Caine Lupas: *shift's skin & hugles Cec waves to Moth*
[13-15:10] eeb, ºLucreccia: *smothers Caine in lots of lovin`*)
[13-15:11] aca, ºmoth: *Waves to Caine.*
[13-15:12] eeb, ºLucreccia: *sings Stoney praises* Heee`s fixin`up my pic so she looks like I want her to! Wheeeeee!
[13-15:12] aca, ºmoth: *Ponders a Howling Shambler.*
[13-15:12] eeb, ºLucreccia: *isn`t up enough on her shit to remember what that is*
[13-15:14] aca, ºmoth: Garou possessed by a Bane.
[13-15:15] eeb, ºLucreccia: Melph. What a life that must be. Would this creature be considered Abomination, or just a poor soul?
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[13-15:20] aca, ºmoth: An Abomination I think. *..doesn't know WtA very well.*
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[13-15:24] 09c, *Alton Wraith: Hey moth
[13-15:26] aca, ºmoth: Hey Alton.
[13-15:28] 09c, *Alton Wraith: Bahk, no it's still Caine, *loves back on Cec*About the profile thing we talked about....
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[13-15:59] 09c, *Alton Wraith: Got booted sorry
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[13-16:06] 09c, *Alton Wraith: brb
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[13-16:18] aca, ºmoth: *Heads out for a bit.*
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[13-16:28] aa7, *Celeste McCoh: *wavez the Zeke*
[13-16:33] aa7, *Celeste McCoh: *with not being at work to night sits sits in some random placewhere she knows no one knows her.Glad to be away for now she starts to reconsider her situation*
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[13-16:40] eeb, ºLucreccia: *pic test*
[13-16:41] aa7, *Celeste McCoh : *being rather bored she walks out of the club to wander the streets aimlessly*
[13-16:41] aa7, *Celeste McCoh : (ohhhhh,awwwwe, nice piccy hun)
[13-16:42] eeb, ºLucreccia: (*prods about for Caine and the other eight people lurking* Isn`t it nice? Stoney doctored it up for me! *wiggles*)
[13-16:44] aa7, *Celeste McCoh : (Yup it is rather nice.*applaudes the artist and head out cuz needs to get ready for work*)
[13-16:44] eeb, ºLucreccia: (*waves bye to Cel* Have a good evening!)
[13-16:45] aa7, *Caine Lupas: I'm here Cec lass you can quit proding at me now.
[13-16:46] eeb, ºLucreccia: (But you`re squishy. *prod, prod, prod*
[13-16:46] aa7, *Celeste McCoh : (I'll try,I really don't like the resturant busniess but it pays well enough)
[13-16:46] eeb, ºLucreccia: (Waitress? I`ve done that, didn`t like it much either. I hope it`s a good tip night though, dear!)
[13-16:47] aa7, *Caine Lupas: Not squishy*pullls out tail of nine cats*Careful lass or yuir gonna get it.
[13-16:47] eeb, ºLucreccia: (*wiggles* Oh, but what if I loke it? )
[13-16:48] aa7, *Celeste McCoh : (tany Cecile I'll see you two later*smacks Caine on the back of his head*)
[13-16:49] eeb, ºLucreccia: (*waves bye!* Bye doll!)
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[13-16:50] aa7, *Caine Lupas: I don't think you will. the tail of nine cats is nothing like a cata nine tails
[13-16:51] eeb, ºLucreccia: So describe it to me. You might be vastly surprised ...
[13-16:54] 9b9, ºEnvy: *sleezes in for a bit*
[13-16:54] aa7, *Caine Lupas: Well the tail is nine cats nailed to a 2by4 by their tails, when you swing it the cats extend their claws due to the pain and attach the first thing the come in contact with
[13-16:55] aa7, *Caine Lupas: *licks the Envy*Hey babe
[13-16:56] 9b9, ºEnvy: 'lo 'lo! *huggles Caine and Luc* my little dahlings.
[13-16:56] eeb, ºLucreccia: *slathers her love on Envy like sunscreen*
[13-16:57] eeb, ºLucreccia: *stares at Caine* That`s aboslutely HORRIBLE. Just HORRIBLE!
[13-16:58] aa7, *Caine Lupas: *lol*Hey it was an idea that Alton came up with before he left it's just a joke. We were never really gonna do it.
[13-17:01] 9b9, ºEnvy: hehe boys and their love to torture animals
[13-17:03] aa7, *Caine Lupas: *nods nods*And with us it's only cats. Oh just lil bit from our convo last night we all use our first names for our chars
[13-17:04] eeb, ºLucreccia: What`s that? About first names? *confused*
[13-17:05] 9b9, ºEnvy: *doesn't use her first name for anything because it's stupid... but she loves Luc's!*
[13-17:06] eeb, ºLucreccia: I don`t use my frist name for anything, either. When I was a kid and online, my mom always put my name in my SN for AOL and I HATED it!
[13-17:06] aa7, *Caine Lupas: We got bored and ran out of ideas*loves on both his girls*
[13-17:07] eeb, ºLucreccia: *loooooooooooooooooooooooves Caine, and Envy, and ADORES all of Envy`s name ... was going to name the baby after Envy`s middle name if he`d been a girl*
[13-17:08] 9b9, ºEnvy: awww... wow. I didn't know that
[13-17:09] eeb, ºLucreccia: It was going to be her middle name, too ... if it hadn`t been a boy.
[13-17:10] aa7, *Caine Lupas: Awww*goes to slip on skin*
[13-17:10] 9b9, ºEnvy: I'm not having kids, because I'm a very selish, time consuming person myself with absoultely no patience, but if I were I'd name them Gavin Cobain and Nico Rae
[13-17:11] eeb, ºLucreccia: *always has loved those choices!*
[13-17:11] eeb, ºLucreccia: Who`re you playing, Caine?
[13-17:12] 9b9, ºEnvy: BUT I'm going to get cats named Peaches and Iggy Pop instead because... Iggy Pop and Peaches rock my world
[13-17:12] aa7, *Caine Lupas: I don't know yet you want to finish the Kushiel Rp?
[13-17:14] eeb, ºLucreccia: Yes, please.
[13-17:14] aa7, *Caine Lupas: Kay
[13-17:22] aa7, *Promethius Kushiel: *unpause*It was the night I left Arabia and travled into Europe to make argments to come to the U.S.
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[13-17:26] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel: *she leans onto the window ceil, palms down, her back still to him. She studies the night quietly for a moment* And how did you travel? Did anything happen? Is there any loss of memory of that day and night? Any blackouts?
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[13-17:28] aa7, *Promethius Kushiel: Yes there was one black out, it was when it took form to travle by night my first night out. After that I chose to travle by train into Germany.
[13-17:30] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel: So you were in your wolven form, and still something overcame you long enough to leech your memory? That`s interesting. I`m supposing you slept out in the open. *she sighs, head bowing with a shake* Why would it only want to take your knowledge of the Twelve?
[13-17:33] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : (*loads a shotgun, and shoots the deadly two rounds at Caine* put your icon up!)
[13-17:36] 9b9, ºEnvy: (*giggles* people that don't use their icons should be tickled until they pee))
[13-17:37] aa7, *Promethius Kushiel : Ofcourse I slept in the open. The weird part isthat I know not there names or connections but I know that thier part of the Family.*moves to her side at the window*What would to be more exact Zarshreiy.
[13-17:38] aa7, *Promethius Kushiel : (*ducks at shotgun blast*Jeezus Cec.Luckily I'm not tickleish*stick out tounge*)
[13-17:43] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : Pardon me for being baffled. But it makes no sense at all, unless whoever attacked you already knew abou tthe Twelve ... in which case, would they really need the names? I think you might have gotten hit on the head. It will be no trouble at all for me to restore the memory to you in its completeness. I would recommend, however, that you stay out of the dirt for a while, and sleep in a hotel. *she turns sharply and gives him a harsh glare* That information is not something that needs to fall into the wrong hands. Do you even know if you were attacked? Can you even remember the face of your attacker, if you were? And I thought you wolves were so perceptive. *yes, she`s angry. She has the right to be. That information is sacred, and not for any outside the family to know*
[13-17:50] aa7, *Promethius Kushiel : Anon Matria, I dont recall being attacked, let alone hit*he steps back from the lick of anger coming forth from her*I know it's not information to be forgotten or have fall into the wrong hands.I doubt anyof it was pulled from my head. The desert winds do kick up at night, anything could have happened.And we are perseptive....
[13-17:50] aa7, *Promethius Kushiel : Anon Matria, I dont recall being attacked, let alone hit*he steps back from the lick of anger coming forth from her*I know it's not information to be forgotten or have fall into the wrong hands.I doubt anyof it was pulled from my head. The desert winds do kick up at night, anything could have happened.And we are perseptive....
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[13-17:55] aa7, *Promethius Kushiel : (has a feeling he's 'bout to be booted)
[13-17:56] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : (okay, if you vanish I`ll know why)
[13-17:58] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : Then perhaps you have a brain defect and should see a doctor. *her tone is not harsh, but she`s serious. This is not a light matter, not at all* Do you understand me? If you`re loosing your memory, it is your responsibility to find away to fix or heal yourself, or at least delay the process. I will help as I can, though I recommend going to one of the Six. Perhaps they possess some magic that can help you. I will restore the lost information, but I am clueless beyond that. I have many years and many experiences, Promethius, but this has never happened in the Family, not once. I have no example to go by.
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[13-18:38] 076, *Stonester: (* Lurk lurk lurk *)
[13-18:39] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel: (*swirls about*)
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[13-18:48] eeb, ºLucreccia: *she rises from their prone position on the floor, sliding out from under him gently. She kisses him once more, gently, before standing to find her clothes. She winces at the wounds on his back, pulling her tanktop over her sweat-dampened hair* You can have a shower if you want; I like the smell, myself. *her lips quirk into a smirk, as she hooks a thumb towards the kitchen* I`m going to get my salves and clean your cuts out. Never know what`s under my nails most of the time.
[13-18:49] eeb, ºLucreccia: (Test)
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[13-18:53] 076, *Stonester : * Just sits there on the floor... Naked... Smiling * I can wait... I'm not too big on showering by myself... * Reaches behind his back touching the cuts... already about a quarter healed... * You don't have it... it's not a big deal... Unless you just feel like touching on my back... * Smirks... * Then it's okay..
[13-18:57] eeb, ºLucreccia: *she returns from the kitchen, eyes widening* You must have one hell of a healing factor. I`ve only ever seen the undead heal the quickly. *She kneesl beside him, touching the semi-closed wounds lightly, amazed* I have to be in Crinos to heal like this ... that`s really amazing. *suddenly preoccupied with his quick-healing flesh, she only half notices his commnent about the shower. At length, she laughs slightly* Shower some other time, I think. *she drops a wink* Give me a while to recover. You did one hell of a number on me.
[13-18:58] 09c, *Promethius Kushiel : *he nods as she speaks taking in her instruction*Then at present moment I must find my sister,being that you have the others one business. I hope she will be able to help me.Let get the restoration underway then,so I canbe on mine*feels he has been in her presence too long and feels the animosity building between them*
[13-19:00] 076, *Stonester : (* Growls at his internet *)
[13-19:05] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : Then sit down. This will take only a moment. *from a desk drawer not far from them, she pulls out a small goblet. Creator knows what she normally uses it for, in a room like this, but it serves their purpose fine. Using only her nail, she slits her palm, and a thin drizzle of her blood slides into the goblet, thick and dark, nearly black. The wound is gone nearly so quickly as it was made, and hands him the liquid* I regret that you must drink this to get the job done, while I recite our Mantra. Are you prepared? You will need to rest for a short time afterwards. I cannot let you free until this blood burns off. Once that is done, your memory will be restored and you will be free to go.
[13-19:05] eeb, ºLucreccia: (*flits about and waits for him to return*)
[13-19:10] 09c, *Promethius Kushiel : *moves to sit in an open high backed chair taking the gobblet from her knowing he'll dislike the tasteof her blood let alone dealing with the after effects.Relaxing into the chair he sits back*Yes, Let's begin. Keep in mindyou're not the only one who regrets having to drink this.
[13-19:12] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : *and she resites, her English accent thickening, her eyes darkening, her Power swelling in the room around them, a forgein tongue slipping from her lips*Og så med Blodet, kommer kraften. Og med Kraften, kunnskapen. Med Kunnskapen, Responsabilty og med Responsability, Styrken. For De er Kushiel`s Barn, og bærer en stor byrde med Deres stor kraft. Husk Deres lineage, Fødselen av Deres Forfededre, og husk alltid helheten av Deres Ledning. Vi er Hellige, og forblir med hverandre, om med ingen ellers.
[13-19:13] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : (*very crude Norwegian ... forgot the word for responsability, fucker*)
[13-19:13] 076, *Stonester : I've always healed quickly to mear flesh wounds... but... Never was good with unnatural wounds... and... Showering later sounds good to me... * turns his body to give her better access to his back... one of the few Tattooless parts of his body... covered in his other favorite body art... scars.. *
[13-19:14] 076, *Stonester : I've always healed quickly to mear flesh wounds... but... Never was good with unnatural wounds... and... Showering later sounds good to me... * turns his body to give her better access to his back... one of the few Tattooless parts of his body... covered in his other favorite body art... scars.. *
[13-19:16] 076, *Stonester : ( I can't get the pic to do what I want... I was trying to make the hair red with the black and white ... but I screwed up and don't wanna start from scratch to get the look I wanted heh... )
[13-19:16] eeb, ºLucreccia: *she takes a moment to study the scars, wondering how many are from battle, or from rough play ... she simply wipes the drying blood from his flesh and stands, zipping her jeans as she does, gazing down at him* That must be handy. I can`t imagine I`d have these ... *points to the scars on her cheeks, forehead, abdomen* ... if I`d had that healing flesh. *she laughs at the thought of Morguline suddenly* I wonder how long Morguline would have kept me pinned beneath him, carving into my flesh to scar it if I`d had that ability.
[13-19:17] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : (That`s totally cool! She looks nifty the way she does, totally! Thanks so much!)
[13-19:17] eeb, ºLucreccia: (That`s totally cool! She looks nifty the way she does, totally! Thanks so much!)
[13-19:20] 09c, *Promethius Kushiel : *as she chants he drinks in the contents of the gobblet feeling the burning fire of her blood as his body tries to reject it though its presence in his system is for healing reasons*
[13-19:21] 076, *Stonester : Why did he do that to you anyway? * stands up grabbing his boxer briefs and slips them on... * Other than because he's a sadistic insult to wolfen kind....
[13-19:21] 09c, *Promethius Kushiel : (brb baby needs breathing treatment)
[13-19:22] 076, *Stonester : ( You know... I think your picture turned out better than mine.. * Sticks his tongue out *
[13-19:23] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : *there will be no rejection; after all, his blood is hers, and hers is his. She stands before him, prepared to keep him restrained, easily, should her blood inspire his mind to become teleenetic, such as hers is, which is her Unique gift. She studies him intently, waiting for the blood to be burned off*
[13-19:24] 076, *Stonester : ( I think we're having overcast, and I'm using Satelite internet, so it's going to be real slow... sorry for any slow replies )
[13-19:25] eeb, ºLucreccia: *here she glances away, forcing her hands through her tangled, wet hair* I used to be called the Traitor wolf ... it was Morguline`s first attempt at turning me away from Elmster. The second time, he made sure I wouldn`t get back up. *she touches her neck reminicently; and a cold, angry shudder passes through her, eyes darkening with Rage* At least it didn`t hurt. He was kind enough about that, quick and clean.
[13-19:25] eeb, ºLucreccia: (*raspberries* Heh! Heh! *rubs it in* And as for the replies, that`s fine.)
[13-19:27] 076, *Stonester : * Steps towards her near.. but keeping a slight distance... * Does he still show up? Around you I mean?
[13-19:30] eeb, ºLucreccia: I haven`t seen him since then. Had a close call, once ... I`m not afraid to say I ran. No way I was gonna stick around. He would have automatically thought I`d made a deal with some undead bitch to bring me back. One of his minions is here in town, actually .... Sergin Blade. Said Morguline sent him to `check up on me`. Fucker. *she`s clearly angry, and strides away from him, then back, thumbs hooked into her belt loops*
[13-19:33] 076, *Stonester : Didn't mean to dig up old wounds... err... no pun intended....................... * Poses in silence after the remark... then clears his throat * Sergin Blade? Hmm... I recall hearing the name before... How the hell did everyone end up here in L.A.?!?! It's like an Episode of Angel... all the freaks heading for L.A....
[13-19:38] eeb, ºLucreccia: Believe it or not ... sometime last night, I thought I actually felt Morguline. And Gaia knows how they ended up here. All I know, is that I`m not staying much longer, unless I have to. I`ll kill Elmster at some point soon, and then I`m gone. I hate this wretched town. *she slides close to him and smiles* You hungry? I even know how to cook. And as for Angel ... that`s a TV show, right?
[13-19:44] 076, *Stonester : I can understand that... I'm not too huge on this town either... though they say it grows on you... Oh I'm starving... and it's good you can cook... I sure the hell can't... and yeah... it's a TV show... I catch the occasional Boob tube in my travels..
[13-19:45] 09c, *Promethius Kushiel : *siting back he looks at her as if she stands in an odd light as the buring passes through him and though no fault of his own ATTEMPTS to push her completely out of his way to move out the door into the night*
[13-19:50] eeb, ºLucreccia: *she motions to the livingroom* I think I paid the cable bill, you`re welcome to watch. *she wanders back into the kitchen and shuffles around in her cabinets and recently-stocked fridge. She finds this and that and a pan, and starts to chop*
[13-19:51] JOIN: Sacha has entered.
[13-19:51] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : *her hand juts out, and he runs straight into it, likely toppling back into the chair and causing it to fall right over with the force of her push* Sit. Still. *there is command in her voice* And if you try that again, I`ll hold you down in a way that will hurt. Behave.
[13-19:51] eeb, ºLucreccia : (*kicks that icon up there*)
[13-19:52] dd2, *Sacha : *sits in her car looking over a hill at all the houses down below she kicks back and listens to her bank account telling her she got the money and her job now done. She cracks her neck as she thinks about putting roots down*
[13-19:52] dd2, *Sacha : (test)
[13-19:53] 076, *Stonester : * Makes his way to the livingroom and takes a seat... * So... Whatcha makin? * Turns on the TV and starts flipping through the channels.. .*
[13-19:56] dd2, *Sacha : *on a news channel Stoney would see a report of a high up city offical having " commited suidide " that day if he stops on any news channels that is.*
[13-19:57] eeb, ºLucreccia : Stir fry, my good sir, stir fry. Yes, yes. *she`s sort of a health nut when not at Denny`s the stir fry is vegetarian, with faux chicken and organic vegetables, and a vegetable-based sauce. She tosses her cut chicken into the pan and turns to watch him from the kitchen, arms crossed* So tell me about your encounter with the undead whores of this earth. You seem to have come out of it a bit less scarred than I.
[13-19:59] dd2, *Sacha : (Yo Luc my char is no way a whore would you please stop refering to her as such.)
[13-20:00] aca, ºmoth: *Blinks.*
[13-20:00] aca, ºmoth: It's IC.
[13-20:00] 076, *Stonester : ( I think she was refuring to all Vampires as whores... not just yours... )
[13-20:00] aca, ºmoth: Therefore it's more than acceptable.
[13-20:01] MSG: Sacha sent a message to Moth.
[13-20:02] 076, *Stonester : ( Speaking of suicide... a guy in one of the Units I'm here with Commited suicide today... :( I think they got extended too,,, )
[13-20:03] MSG: moth sent a message to Sacha.
[13-20:03] dd2, *Sacha : (awwww Im sorry hun)
[13-20:03] eeb, ºLucreccia : (uhhh ... I wasn`t specifying Sacha or I would have said so.)
[13-20:03] MSG: Sacha sent a message to Moth.
[13-20:03] MSG: moth sent a message to Sacha.
[13-20:04] 076, *Stonester : * Gets up from the couch walking into the Kitchen.. * Veggies... Bleh. heh... I'm more of a carnivour... but I suppose I could give this a try... * Peeking over her shoulder *
[13-20:04] 09c, *Promethius Kushiel : *with the chair toppiling back he rolls with it coming to a squating position as the burning passes and comes to a hault*I appologize Matria. How long should I rest for? I would like to be on my way*he searches his memory for a breif moment*I need to find Lusira
[13-20:04] MSG: Sacha sent a message to Moth.
[13-20:04] MSG: moth sent a message to Sacha.
[13-20:05] dd2, *Sacha : *leans back in her car as she grabs the paper next to her and starts to look thru the realisate adds.*
[13-20:05] MSG: moth sent a message to Sacha.
[13-20:05] eeb, ºLucreccia : *she nudges him with her rear, smiling* I can put some aside and cook you a stake if you`d rather. Got that too. I splurge on red meat sometimes.
[13-20:05] MSG: Sacha sent a message to Moth.
[13-20:06] 076, *Stonester : Nah, it's alright... I'm not too picky... That'll be fine... just trying to bug ya.. (* Can't remember if she's wearing a shirt? *)
[13-20:07] eeb, ºZarshreiy Kushiel : You`re free to go. Close the door on your way out. *She turns, dismissing him coolly, and vanishing into the recesses of the house*
[13-20:09] dd2, *Sacha : *starts to circle adds as she looks*
[13-20:09] eeb, ºLucreccia : *she tosses her hair over her shoulders and throws the veggies into the pan along with a dash of sauce, swaying her hips gently at his nearness* Bug me all you want. I like it. (She is, but feel free to do what ya like. Within bounds! *giggle*)
[13-20:09] dd2, *Anastasia Giovanni: (test)
[13-20:10] 076, *Stonester : ( Just trying to keep a visual representation in my head :)
[13-20:10] EXIT: Zarshreiy Kushiel has left the chat ( 6:07pm, December 13 (CST) ).
[13-20:11] dd2, *Anastasia Giovanni : *sits in her living room by a roaring fire as goes over Venus expenseces and intake. Balancing the books for the astablisment.*
[13-20:11] 076, *Stonester : Oh? * Walks his fingers up her ribs... using enough pressure to see if it tickles any * Mmm... Smells like chicken...
[13-20:13] JOIN: Elmster has entered.
[13-20:14] dd2, *Sacha : *sits up and purrs as she finds the perfect house. She grabs her cell phone and starts to dial the number to set to a walk thru*
[13-20:14] eeb, ºLucreccia : It`s supposed to. It`s not, though. *she squeezes her forarms down on his tickling hands, giggling like a school girl* Oh stop! That`s not fair!
[13-20:16] dd2, *Sacha : *smiles and starts up the car as she goes to the residence to do a walk thru.*
[13-20:17] 076, *Stonester : Not fair? Not fair? Who said I'm at all fair? * Grasps her thin waist in his decent sized hand... giving it a few squeezes *
[13-20:20] eeb, ºLucreccia : *she nearly collapses like water - such a weakness! She`s one hell of a ticklish chick, even if he is just squeezing* Oh, stop! *she turns in his hands to face him, her fingers poised to attack his own ticklish spots* Or are we gonna have to duel?
[13-20:20] 076, *Stonester : ( Ya know... you're pic is like just to small to see the Tattoo's.... hmm.... Might have to fix that... )
[13-20:22] 076, *Stonester : a Duel? * Quickly snatches up both her wrists with his strong hand... * Sure.. * Grins as he guides her away from the oven a bit... and gives her another squeeze *
[13-20:22] dd2, *Sacha : *as she walks thru the house she grins going into the master bedroom and walking over to a book case she pushes a button thats hidden from view and a secure room opens. Where there are video camera set up for the house secutity and enough room for all her weapond. She hits the button fast as the realitor walks into the room. She walks over and hands the woman the amount asked for plus 100,000 in cash*I will take it.*the realitor smiles and runs off to do the paper work. She grins as she looks at the add once more. Where in it there is a secret message left by the old owner a assimite like herself no mortal or anytthing but a assimite would find.*
[13-20:22] dd2, *Sacha : (BRB)
[13-20:24] eeb, ºLucreccia : (*beams* Would you?) *she withers against his clamping hand, folding her fingers in on themselves to try and pull them through his grip, bending at the waist to try and avoid his tickling hand* That`s not fair, either! *her eyes gleam with mirth, stuck on his face*
[13-20:28] 076, *Stonester : Awe... * Leans in placing a quick kiss on her lips as he snickers * You don't like me having my way with you? Too bad...
[13-20:29] eeb, ºLucreccia : Now I didn`t say that! *she laughs and closes the gap between them, their bodies close again* And I thought I was a tease.
[13-20:29] dd2, *Sacha : *moving thru the house she grabs the key from the woman and pushes her out. Locking the door she gets in her car and starts it up pulling out the drive and like a bat outta hell makes her way to the hotel to get all her belongings. The glass in the house already treated to keep the harmful parts ofd the sun while letting the light in she calls a lock smith to get the locks changed and a new security system put in by the door one those ADT type things. She gets back to the hotel and walks thru the lobby to the stairs making her way right for her room*
[13-20:30] 076, *Stonester : * Lets go of her hands... Sniffing * Uh oh... Might wanna stir that... * at the point of laughing and snickering *
[13-20:31] 325, *Elmster: **Ian laughs a bit, having been watching, Though Claravoyance lvl 6 auspex, *I told you elm... she will never love you or any of out kind anymore**he stands, walking out of teh warehouse now and to the streets**
[13-20:32] eeb, ºLucreccia : Guh ... *she turns and quickly stirs, managing to save most of it. She dumps a few charred veggies into the sink, and pulls the mix off the heat, adding the last of the sauce, and scavanging two bowls and sets of chopsticks from cabinets and drawers*
[13-20:32] JOIN: Stonester has entered.
[13-20:33] JOIN: Promethius Kushiel has entered.
[13-20:33] dd2, *Sacha : *walks to the front desk and throws the woman her key*Im checkin out*she pays in cash leaving no trace she was there and is out the door and in her car peeling out of the hotel and heading back up the hill to her new house*
[13-20:35] 325, *Elmster : **his eyes glance about the streets, he now wearing black leather pants with a fish net long sleeve shirt, something a bit unusal for Elm**Hrmm.. now where did she go to**he begins to Scan Auras, finaly spotting Sacha, he smiles and begins to head her way**
[13-20:36] 076, *Stonester: Ooops.. did I do that? Sorry about that.... * Turns on the sink on pouring water on the charred veggies, not that it is going to help or anything... he just likes doing odd things... *
[13-20:37] eeb, ºLucreccia : *she laughs and dishes their portions out, making his considerably larger than her own; she has the policy of eat light, eat often, stay fit. She nudges him in the shoulder and motions him out to the living room* See if you can find this Angel show for me. What`s it about, anyway?
[13-20:38] 09c, *Promethius Kushiel : *standing and brushing himself off he moves to the outer room and finishes his Gin'n'Tonic and walks out the door the slave behind him to close it as he moves down the street commanding the crystalto seek out his sister Lusira.Checking his surroundings he take his wolven form and begins his search*
[13-20:38] dd2, *Sacha : *gets out of the car and sees the lock smith she grabs the set of keys and to make sure no one else gets a set or the number to her security system she purrs and flirts with him a bit slowly leaning in she starts to kiss him gently*
[13-20:39] 325, *Elmster : **he sighs, finding his feet to slow, so instead, he heads to the park, using a combonation of earth melt and control, he begins to move quickly twards sacha**
[13-20:40] 076, *Stonester: * Makes his way into the Living room with her ploping down on the couch * Heh... It's about a Vampire with a soul... that does good deeds... (* Is actually watching Angel right now... Gots it on DVD * ) * Scoots over making room for her *
[13-20:41] dd2, *Sacha : *as she slowly breaks the kiss the man drops to his knees and falls over dead she purrs and wipes the tinyest bit of blood from her lips looking down at the man*thanks for the bite*grins*
[13-20:41] 325, *Elmster : **he emerges behind Sacha, grinning a bit, knownig he couldnt surpirse her**Well..**looking over at the dead man**That might have been... fun
[13-20:43] eeb, ºLucreccia : *she stares at him for a moment, before bursting into laughter, smothering it with a bite from her meal* You`re kidding me? Humans and their silly notions. How funny.
[13-20:44] dd2, *Sacha : *turns her head having smelt in amile away*He knew to much. Or atlest in the right hands he could have*nudges the man*poor dear what a bad crash*smirks and grabs the man lifting him with eeses she places him in the truck he came in and lets off the break. Starting the car and lets it go down the very steep hill watching it explode in a firey inferno*
[13-20:44] 09c, *Caine Lupas: *pokes randomly and retreats to his special lurker kingdom*
[13-20:45] 325, *Elmster : **he laughs**You know.. I coulda just poofed him away with achlemy.. turing the 75% of him that is water into pure Oxygen.. but...**he laughs again**Its your ways I guess...
[13-20:45] 076, *Stonester: * Munches a bit Looking at her * Yeah, it's actually pretty funny too! * Starts flipping channels looking for it *
[13-20:46] dd2, *Sacha : *turns and kisses him hard on the lips*This way he isnt a missing person he is a accident and his family has a body but it wont beable tell his blood was drained first.
[13-20:48] eeb, ºLucreccia : *slithers close to him, arms touching. She muches quietly, before motioning him to stop on the Discovery channel* Just a sec ... leave it there. It`s Egypt week. *has a particular affinity for Egypt ... Silent Strider, and all*
[13-20:49] 325, *Elmster : **he licks his lips, noding**AYe.. that works I Guess**he turns, looking at the house**So.. you went out and got this... here....**he archs a brow**might I ask why..
[13-20:49] 076, *Stonester: * Stops... taking note... * Not a problem... * Places the dish in his lap, he slips his arm around her and uses the other to eat with *
[13-20:50] dd2, *Sacha : *grins and grabs her bags walking to the door and opens it she motions for him to follow once inside she sets the allarm and closes the door once he enters as well*
[13-20:50] JOIN: Sergin Blade has entered.
[13-20:52] 325, *Elmster : **he steps inside, looking about**Yeah.. this is a bit nicer than the Warehouse**he laughs a bit, turning back twards her**
[13-20:52] eeb, ºLucreccia : *she snuggles into him and waves at the TV* Okay, I`ve seen this one. Keep looking if you want. *munch, munch*
[13-20:54] dd2, *Sacha : It was owned by another assimite, only a trained memeber of my clan would got the hint in the add. Follow me*walks into the master bedroom before he enters she hits the secret switch wanting to keep it a secret right now as they arnt together and if he goes back to that Garou then she doesnt need them knowing her secrets. when he enters he would see the wall on the right side pulling away to reveil a large room with security moniters and enough room for all her weaponds as well as a spiral stair case in the far corner of the hidden room*This is why I bought it.
[13-20:57] 325, *Elmster : **he nods slowly**Nice... very nice.. ohh**he grins**No need to worry about her... I have been watching and showing elm.... I pretty sure he wants nothing with her anymore...
[13-20:57] 076, *Stonester: * Continues flipping not finding what he was looking for... stops on the Weather channel... just giving up... * Ah well... * Flips back to the Discovery Channel finishing his food... he eats things he doesn't prefer... quickly... *
[13-20:58] eeb, ºLucreccia : *finishes her food and rises, offering to take his bowl if it`s empty* You feel like walking? I hate sitting in this place ...
[13-20:59] dd2, *Sacha : The staircase leads to a training area and this room has a seperate security system then the rest of the house.*throws the bag down and starts to unpack her many weaponds things from all ranges guns, knifes, swords you name it she more then like has one as she unloads she turns to look at him*Can never be to careful in my line work you know that.
[13-21:00] 325, *Elmster : **he nods, sitting on the bed**Yeah.. no traces.. got to be a bit lonely out there.. atleast now...
[13-21:00] 09c, *Caine Lupas: *has big prob with an Assamite with such a high level in Obten.*It's not right.
[13-21:01] dd2, *Sacha : Thats why when you look up the number and address to this place it will be in my mothers name. And why I have like 15 differant cells for differant levels of clients and kindred alike.
[13-21:01] 076, *Stonester: * Holds it up and places it ontop of her bowl... * Yes of course, let's see what's going on in the real world..
[13-21:02] dd2, *Sacha : (*has been oked by both Envy and Moth who know the chars history very well and why she has what she has.*)
[13-21:03] MSG: moth sent a message to Caine Lupas.
[13-21:03] 09c, *Caine Lupas: Well if Moth okayed then fine.Envy has admitted lack of knowledge for Vtm
[13-21:03] eeb, ºLucreccia : *she ushers the bowls into the kitchen, gives them and the pan a rinse so things don`t start to grow and attract bugs, and returns to him, offering her hand* C`mon, then. I need the air, and something tells me trouble is brewing.
[13-21:04] MSG: Caine Lupas sent a message to Moth.
[13-21:04] 325, *Elmster : **he archs a brow. Its like she is not noticing on of is comments.. More so just indulgde with her own State. So.. he jsut goes quit, nodding a smile to what she says**
[13-21:04] MSG: moth sent a message to Caine Lupas.
[13-21:05] 325, *Elmster : ((**is surpiresed That Ciane hasnt looked at his sheet**But then again.. I been playen this guy for 7 years...
[13-21:05] 076, *Stonester: * Takes her hand as they head for the door * This room could use some air too... Smells a bit like sex... You been doing naughty things in here or something?
[13-21:06] 325, *Elmster : ((umm... a 10th gen cant have 7 in a displine... only 5... just or your info there Caine...))
[13-21:07] dd2, *Sacha : *turns and looks at him she walks towards him slowly*I know alot about a mans heart my mother was well, an expert and I know how fast a heart can turn*gentlylays a hand on his chest*
[13-21:09] 325, *Elmster : **he nods**but it wasnt mind that turned quickly.. I dont..**he looks up into her eyes**If I have a lock on someone.. I stick to that target..**he smiles**
[13-21:09] eeb, ºLucreccia : *She snickers as they exit, locking the door behind her* Oh, very, very naughty. Maybe I`ll have to show you what I`ve been up to sometime. *she drops a wink and locks the door behind them*
[13-21:09] 076, *Stonester: (* Keeps reading Sacha's posts thinking they're Luc's.. all the colors! heh... *)
[13-21:09] eeb, ºLucreccia : (exnae that second locking of the door ... Just so everyone is aware, Caine`s little one needs him, so he`s gone.)
[13-21:11] dd2, *Sacha : *purrs softly*So do I,*gently runs a hand up onto his shoulder as she looks in his eyes*But I will warn you now. Your playing with fire and if you hurt me again you will get burned.*smirks*
[13-21:11] 076, *Stonester: Geez... We just met and you're already sleeping around on me... * bumps her as he watches her lock the door twice * ( Sorry I had to...)
[13-21:13] 325, *Elmster : Aye... as will the one that did that to me**his fingers flicks with flames as he brushes them against her back**Litteraly**he grins**
[13-21:13] eeb, ºLucreccia : (Punk! *snicker*) *she shrugs, now-dry red locks shivering over her shoulders. She pushes them annoyedly away* Maybe you need to improve your technique, hm? *she smirks and bumps hips with him again*
[13-21:14] 076, *Stonester: * Notices he's just wearing Pants and no shirt... and just brushes it off *
[13-21:14] dd2, *Sacha : *shakes her head*You should never think on reveange when your personaly involved. Thats when you hire someone*smirks*When you have emotions in it bad or good you make mistakes.
[13-21:14] 076, *Stonester: Ouch... * Slaps his hand over his heart acting hurt * Low Blow!
[13-21:15] 325, *Elmster : **he archs a brow**Are you offering?.. cause I dont want to get hurt out there.. You maybe good.. But her... Im not sure about...
[13-21:16] eeb, ºLucreccia : *she turns him suddenly, pinning him against the hallway wall, giving him a show of her strength, and smothering his mouth with hers, just briefly, before pulling away and meandering toward`s the building`s exit* There. Kissed the wound all better.
[13-21:16] dd2, *Sacha : *purrs softly*I would have to watch the target and see exactly what you want done before I accept any job.
[13-21:18] 076, *Stonester: Oh... but it wasn't my lips you were insulting.. * Looks downward ... somewhere... and just bursts out laughing... * Nevermind.. * Follows behind her... examining from the rear *
[13-21:18] 325, *Elmster : **he pulls her closer to him, his hands grabbing her ass**I want her to be an abomination... I want her rejected from soceity but not to die.. She needs to live with humilation..
[13-21:19] dd2, *Sacha : *chews her lip a bit*There is no way I would bless her with the blood of my father that runs through my viens.
[13-21:20] eeb, ºLucreccia : *she`s got a nice rear, muscled and shaped well in her clingy jeans. She looks back over her shoulder, grinning* I`ll let you get a good look at that next time we`re alone.
[13-21:21] 325, *Elmster : No... I want it to me mine... SO she knows what she gave up.... and what she must live with is My blood that cursed her
[13-21:23] dd2, *Sacha : *steps back*You do relizes your blood is very powerful as well. Why grant her that gift?
[13-21:23] 076, *Stonester: Oh, I'll make sure of it! * Catches up laying a good firm smack * oh yeah... that's good...
[13-21:25] eeb, ºLucreccia : *she jumps and squeals, dropping back a step to return the favor as they hit the streets* Not so bad yourself! *she hooks arms with him and drags him to the left* So where do you want to go? I could show you the Hollywood sign up in the hills.
[13-21:25] 325, *Elmster : It wont be a gift if she has no one there to teach her.. I had to learn to be this strong.. she wont have the oppertunity..She will be a reject**He sits up, arching a brow**Less you just want her dead.. but she has her ways of coming back..
[13-21:25] aca, ºMariasha Nefertari: (*..should bring this character into play - as if there isn't already enough going on.*)
[13-21:28] dd2, *Sacha : No, death is to good for her I agree with your idea. Just not giving her such powerful blood. Come on help me get the rest of my bags from the car*walks out the bedroom and outside disarming the alarm from now and smiles as she can see the holloywood sign from her front steps.*
[13-21:28] 325, *Elmster : ((wow.. that pic looks alot like one of my exs there Mariasha.... kinda scary..))
[13-21:29] aca, ºmoth: Be afraid Elm. Be very afraid.
[13-21:29] eeb, ºLucreccia : (*remebers Nef ... shiver, shudder, hides away*)
[13-21:30] 325, *Elmster : Well.. We could always track down some Whelp looking for some power.. Have him embrace her.. then kill im...**he smiles grabbing a couple of bags from the car**
[13-21:30] 325, *Elmster : (ok.. one of us need to change our colour moth... and.. well..yeah))
[13-21:32] dd2, *Sacha : *grabs the last few and closes the trunk setting her car alarm the top up so the car is secure. She walks back into the house and shuts the door behind her locking it and sets the alarm. She moves into the Masterbedroom and throws the bags on the floor*I need get some furnitre in here.*looks up and growls*Shit!
[13-21:32] aca, ºmoth: *Has used this color for years - and not only that, is using italics so there shouldn't be too much trouble distinguishing who said what.*
[13-21:32] dd2, *Sacha : (You both have used that color since the kiss actualy)
[13-21:33] 325, *Elmster : **he archs a brow, placing the bags on the table as well**What?... whats wrong?
[13-21:34] dd2, *Sacha : My bike, My baby I left it at the hotel.
[13-21:35] 325, *Elmster : **he sighs*8well.. you want me to get it?... I can be a bit quicker and unseen from above...
[13-21:37] eeb, ºLucreccia : (btw, still here, just waiting for Stoney to get back.)
[13-21:37] dd2, *Sacha : *looks at him*no one drives my baby but me. You can drive me back in the convertable and then drive it back here while I ride my baby.
[13-21:38] 076, *Stonester: * Follow, as usual... He's always following something.. not that he doesn't enjoy it... it's just what he does... * Of course! I've yet to see them outside a picture!
[13-21:39] 325, *Elmster : **he straches his head, smiling a bit**Uhh.. I dont drive... Never needed to yeah know... Always just easier to fly or walk.. or go into the ground...
[13-21:39] 076, *Stonester: ( Mother f'in internet... )
[13-21:40] 076, *Stonester: (* 's use this same color since he could remember... *)
[13-21:40] eeb, ºLucreccia : You like to race? *but before she lets him answer, she`s off in a flash, her speed clearly unnatural for any mortal. She figures he can follow her easily enough* (likewise, with the yellowwww ...)
[13-21:41] 076, *Stonester: ( Now.... is Nef the Nef I remember.................... or a New Character...? )
[13-21:41] aca, ºmoth: New character.
[13-21:41] dd2, *Sacha : *pushes into him*then why dont you take us both there and i will take you for a ride*purrs*
[13-21:42] 076, *Stonester: * Chases after her... Staying just behind he... having no need to pass her up or anything... and you've gotta let women win sometimes... it makes them feel special... * Ey! Come back 'ere!
[13-21:42] 076, *Stonester: ( Gotcha... Just wonderin... )
[13-21:42] 325, *Elmster : **he nods**That will work....**he walks to the door, opening it up after unlocking it, and steping outside**
[13-21:43] dd2, *Sacha : *walks after she sets the alarm and locks the door she puts the key on her keyring the only one to her house and follows him*
[13-21:44] 076, *Stonester: (* Is real proud of Luc's pic... since he found out how to make tattoo's go over breasts... and look a bit natural... *)
[13-21:45] 325, *Elmster : **he stops when they are outa veiw from people and turns**Now... youi will need to hang on**he wraps his arms about her, then after a quick chant, they lift, soaring into the air and into the clouds**
[13-21:46] 076, *Stonester: (* Is also trying to brag... just so everyone knows *)
[13-21:47] eeb, ºLucreccia : *she only stops once they`ve reached the Hollywood sign, where she stops to rest against the huge `H`. Not out of breath, just invogorated, her blood rushing and addrenaline pumping, like earlier when they ... well* Nice job. Nice to find someone who can keep up with me.
[13-21:49] 076, *Stonester: * Tries to stop but crashes into her... because he thought it would be funny... * Oh shit * Stops * Sorry! and thanks, I try.
[13-21:50] dd2, *Sacha : *wraps her arms around his neck having forgotten how good it feels to be in his arms she lays her head against the croock of her neck/shoulder as they go. Not to sure if Stoney and Luc could see them since she does live close to the sign.*
[13-21:50] 076, *Stonester: (* Is gonna have to leave in like 5... *)
[13-21:51] eeb, ºLucreccia : *curls her arms around him when he crashes into her, laughing* I`m sure you`re sorry!
[13-21:51] 325, *Elmster: *he smiles, just lingering in the air for a bit, looking twards the moon**You know... I brought her up here.. and it scared her to death...**he kisses her on her forehead**Its nice to share something with someone for once
[13-21:51] eeb, ºLucreccia : (k, doll.)
[13-21:52] 076, *Stonester: * Ruffles up her hair as he turns to look over the Sigh... * God, that's HUGE!
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[13-21:52] dd2, *Sacha: *curls into him a bit*after going thruogh training not much scares me anymore.
[13-21:53] 325, *Sergin Blade: **he sits on the front steps on the apartment, his eyes looking about the streets. His is waiting For luc**
[13-21:53] 076, *Stonester: (Sigh - Sign )
[13-21:54] eeb, ºLucreccia : (Uh, I`m hittin`the sack when Stonester goes. GOtta get some sleep!)
[13-21:54] 325, *Elmster: **he nods**That is a good thing**they move a bit quicker and soon land in a back ally near the hotel. The landing is soft and barely noticable, being that he has much pratice at this**Well.. we are here...
[13-21:54] eeb, ºLucreccia : Isn`t it? I love it up here. Quiet, nearly abandoned ... only `wild` place in this city, so to speak.
[13-21:55] 076, *Stonester: ( Grr... Gotta leave now... Night everyone... Sorry ot leave in a rush.. Gotta love Meetings )
[13-21:55] eeb, ºLucreccia : (*having lived in LA, she knows that no one is allowed near the sign, and that the closest house is about three or four miles away. for the sake of game play, we`ll just forget that for now*)
[13-21:55] 325, *Sergin Blade: **well.. will need to talk to luc later than... she has been a bad Were...** **he returns to his hammock reciently placed inside the apartment**
[13-21:56] dd2, *Sacha: *as they land she walks from the alley and across the street and smiles seeing her baby she kisses the gas tank and starts to look it over to make sure it hasnt been tampered with.*
[13-21:57] eeb, ºLucreccia : (why, `cause she screwed another wolf? *laughs* anywho, g`night kids! Behave.)
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[13-21:57] 325, *Elmster : **he watches her, looking over the bike, having no idea about them, he just nods**Everything ok?
[13-21:59] dd2, *Sacha: yeah,*slowly straddles the bike and settles down on it like she use to him when they were intamite she purrs and looks over at him*hop on.
[13-22:00] 325, *Elmster : **he slides on the back, wrapping his arms about her waist tightly**You know.. from what I have seen... Dont the women usally ride in the back?
[13-22:01] dd2, *Sacha: Yes, but You dont drive and Im not risking my baby.*purrs as she stats it up it vibrates between their legs the enegen roaring*
[13-22:02] 325, *Elmster : **shivers raise up the hairs on his neck and arms**hmmmm**he pulls tighter to Sacha**Just making sure.. I dont really wanna be considered the "Bitch"
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[13-22:04] dd2, *Sacha: *laughs and presses back into him*Dont worry I am the Bitch and I love it*purrs as she presses the gas and the bike takes off towards her house.*
[13-22:05] f77, *Irene Lox: (did I get here when manda left?)
[13-22:05] 325, *Elmster : **he grins at the tought, but grips a bit tigher at take off, but slowly releases a bit as they begin to cruse**
[13-22:06] 325, *Elmster : ((yeah.. she dipped..))
[13-22:06] aca, ºmoth: Yep.
[13-22:06] 325, *Elmster : ((but she is still on..))
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[13-22:07] dd2, *Sacha: *after a few minutes they pull in the drive and opens the garage pulling right in not wanting her baby hurt. She slowly turns it off and gently rubs her upper thighs with a purr*mmm I love riding this thing.
[13-22:08] f77, *Kitty: blarg.......
[13-22:08] 325, *Elmster : **he lets go slowly, a smile on his face and a ringing in his ears**Aye.. It was.. different**he steps off, his legs a bit wobbly from the ride**
[13-22:09] 9b9, ºEnvy: *loves on Kitty*
[13-22:09] f77, *Kitty: *purrs*
[13-22:10] dd2, *Sacha: *grins and moves outside she unlocks her car and drives it in the garage as well. She closes the garage door and moves to the door from the garege into the house. she looks over her shoulder*I wouldnt mind the company if you would like to stay with me.
[13-22:12] 9b9, ºEnvy: *needs to go smoke because she's full of anger and hatred* brb kids
[13-22:12] 325, *Elmster : **he smiles, regaining his balance as he fallows her inside**Well... That would be nice.. I will just pic my stuff up from the warehouse tomarrow....
[13-22:14] dd2, *Sacha: *locks the door once they enter and sets the alarm she turns and presses herself to him*the only quetion is do you want your own room or share*the house is a very large mansion after all*
[13-22:16] 325, *Elmster : **he looks her over quickly, then back to her eyes**I wouldnt want to intrude if you like to sleep alone....**he smiles a bit**Unless you wouldnt mind me sleeping with yeah...
[13-22:17] dd2, *Sacha: No I wouldnt*gently moves against him*But are you ready for that?
[13-22:18] 325, *Elmster : **he looks up, pretending to think for a bit**Umm..**he smiles, looking back twards her*8yeah... I am**he wraps his arms bout her again, kissing her softly on her lips**
[13-22:20] dd2, *Sacha: *gently lays a hand on his cheek as she returns the kiss showing her softer side only to him*Are you sure I mean you were just about to marry thew Garou.
[13-22:22] 325, *Elmster : Aye.. I am sure... that Whore left me in a heart beat.. I refuse to even touch something like that....**he sighs**
[13-22:22] dd2, *Sacha: well the floor will have to do tonight still need to get a bed.*turns and heads into the Masterbedroom and starts to unpack her clothing*
[13-22:25] 325, *Elmster : **he nods, watching her byu the door way. Be kinda pointless to help as he doesnt know how women would want there things orgianized**I dont mind the floor.. just be nice to sleep next to someone
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[13-22:28] a25, *Cookie Monster: *Waves*
[13-22:29] dd2, *Sacha : *once she is done she moves and leans against a wall looking at him with a smile*You know through the hell I went through in training you are what got me threw it.
[13-22:31] 325, *Elmster : **he smiles**wow... didnt know I had that much of an impact on yeah......its.. differnt
[13-22:31] 325, *Elmster : ((**sleep is good**))**goners**
[13-22:32] 325, *Elmster : night
[13-22:32] dd2, *Sacha : *slowly walks to him she sets the bedroom alarm and then pulls him to her as the scene goes black*
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[13-22:38] 29e, *Kitty: aaaaaaaaaaaand everyones gone
[13-22:39] aca, ºmoth: *..is here.*
[13-22:39] 29e, *Kitty: *clings to moth then*
[13-22:41] aca, ºmoth: *..clings to Kitty - tosses up his old avatar to better convey his current disgust with certain people.*
[13-22:41] aca, ºmoth: *No one in here, but still.*
[13-22:42] 9b9, ºEnvy: *is here*
[13-22:42] 29e, *Kitty: *pets, knows how that feels*
[13-22:42] JOIN: Street Urchin has entered.
[13-22:43] 9b9, ºEnvy: If the knife were IN the eye, that'd be how I felt.
[13-22:45] NICK: Street Urchin changed nick to Amadeus Puck.
[13-22:45] 0f5, Amadeus Puck: ((*stretch*))
[13-22:45] 0f5, Amadeus Puck: ((*thwacks colour*))
[13-22:46] 29e, *Kitty: play with me all you people!!
[13-22:46] 0f5, Amadeus Puck: ((*shrugs and will play with anyone... is just establishing character... gonna be a human being))
[13-22:46] 9b9, ºLucien: (*is going to!*)
[13-22:47] aca, ºBrigham Kushiel: (*..is going to just watch or something for now.*)
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[13-22:48] 29e, *Kitty: *wonders who Amadeus is............... really needs to stretch her rp selves right now.. is in the mood*
[13-22:50] 9b9, ºEnvy: *huggles Jessmonster*
[13-22:50] 0f5, Amadeus Puck: ((My AIM name is Gemini Sith. If ya know that name :D))
[13-22:51] 0f5, Amadeus Puck: *pulls her door closed, locking it and sighing, looking down the street, her purse over her shoulder, dressed in a skirt and high heels, a pretty little shirt and a short bomber jacket. She had promised a few friends she would go meet them for a couple of drinks and they told her to dress classy. So she did*
[13-22:51] 29e, *Kitty: nope ^^, don't know it hehe... ^^'
[13-22:51] 9b9, ºLucien: Well, you said it yourself... I am a snob, so you should be. I wouldn't say it if you were bad *drops Garrett a little wink*
[13-22:52] 2f2, Sylvie: ((.::snuggles into Envy's side and eats watermelon::. yo.))
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[13-22:52] a25, *Cookie Monster: *waves*
[13-22:52] 0f5, Amadeus Puck: ((then I'm unknown to ya ;) *snuggles cookie*))
[13-22:52] 29e, *Gian Rogue: *He laughs* well its a good kind of snob..... *he answers as the wine comes.*
[13-22:53] 9b9, ºLucien: (( want me to bring someone else in for you, butter cup? you always come in and just chill.))
[13-22:53] 29e, *Gian Rogue: (whoo)
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[13-22:53] a25, *Cookie Monster: *wonders who to play*
[13-22:54] 9b9, ºLucien: (*votes for Jihan*)
[13-22:54] 2f2, Sylvie: ((Sure? I don't have long though.))
[13-22:54] 29e, *Irene Lox: (*Wves to prom*)
[13-22:55] 9b9, ºLucien: (doesn't take long ; ) why don't you start and I'll pull someone that fits)
[13-22:55] 0f5, Amadeus Puck: *looks around, pulling her coat closer and walking down the street, her skirt swinging lightly as she walks, a soft sigh emerging from her lips*
[13-22:55] 09c, *Celeste McCoh : make that two votes for Jihan
[13-22:55] 0f5, Amadeus Puck: ((*adjusts colour*))
[13-22:55] 2f2, Sylvie: ((Thanks dollface.))
[13-22:55] 9b9, ºLucien: *keeps his posture as he looks up at the wine coming*
[13-22:56] a25, *Jihan Aloula : ((Jihan it is... now where shall I play?))
[13-22:56] 09c, *Celeste McCoh : *hates work*
[13-22:57] 29e, *Garrett Galloway: *and hes just leaning back waiting, a little yawn escaping him as he does.. his ever so classing pink and black hair falling in one of his eyes*
[13-22:57] 29e, *Garrett Galloway: (I just noticed I had Gian in.. *beats her char chain*)
[13-22:57] 9b9, ºLucien: *then he looks back at Garrett, smiling at how rock star he is right at that moment* We'll see who can order the best wine.
[13-22:58] 0f5, Amadeus Puck: ((*notices cookie didn't acknowledge huggle*))
[13-22:59] 29e, *Garrett Galloway: you probably *he answers, smirking as the wine is poured in the delicate wine glasses*
[13-22:59] 2f2, Sylvie: .::sits in some shadowed back lane downtown, a corpse slouched against the brick wall next to her; she chews thoughtlessly on one of its wrists, her gaze drifting glassily toward the nearby main street::.
[13-23:00] a25, *Jihan Aloula : ((*gasps and huggles*))
[13-23:00] 0f5, Amadeus Puck: ((Yay! *now wonders if he knows who she is*))
[13-23:00] 09c, *Celeste McCoh : *is still wandering the streets and happens to be terribly close the the BB where she didn't want to be in the first place and starts to walk to the BtD*
[13-23:01] MSG: Jihan Aloula sent a message to Celeste Mccoh.
[13-23:01] 9b9, ºGavin Livingston : *walking back to the Bush, with a bag full of sex toys and other tools of the trade, he catchesthe smell and turns, walking towards it. He's expecting to walk into the after effects of a gun fight or something, but it's not like he can't take a few bullets. The bag swinging lightly in his hand as he walks. he'd probably be in her sight shortly walking obviously towards them, but somebody may need help*
[13-23:03] 9b9, ºLucien: I'm not as surprised as I should be that you're a wine person. You're pretty strange *says the shaggy, wrinkle-clothed angsty teenager who is the biggest wine snob he knows*
[13-23:04] 0f5, Amadeus Puck: *player is flying by the seat of her pants.. so she walks into the Bush, pushing the door open and looking around for her friends, seeing they haven't arrived yet*
[13-23:04] MSG: Celeste McCoh sent a message to Jihan Aloula.
[13-23:04] aca, ºBrigham Kushiel: (*Forces everyone to utilize the icons.*)
[13-23:05] 0f5, Amadeus Puck: ((*isn't registered.... can't use icons..))
[13-23:05] 9b9, ºLucien : (*had it up! the room keeps dying on me and I have to refresh)
[13-23:05] 29e, *Garrett Galloway : heh I should say thanks then *He laughs, smirking, then picks up the glass nodding to Lucien slightly.* (*uses like a good boy*)
[13-23:05] 9b9, ºLucien : ((get a sheet in and you can ; ) ))
[13-23:06] 09c, *Celeste McCoh : (ish useing*sticks out tounge*)
[13-23:06] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *Jihan is sitting at the bar of the BB, drinking the occasional drink as she watches for her girls to file in and out in ones and twos*
[13-23:07] 0f5, Amadeus Puck: ((LO))
[13-23:07] 0f5, Amadeus Puck: ((:P I mean))
[13-23:07] 2f2, Sylvie: .::shoots a glance towards whoever's approaching, blinks and sighs shortly-- she bends the body's wrist backwards, then forwards, and again, breaking the joint, then shifts against the wall to retrieve a straight razor from her back pocket... she glides the blade around the broken bones, severs the hand and shoves it into her coat pocket for safe-keeping. Then, clearing her throat, she flings the handless arm back towards the corpse and climbs to her feet, composing herself::.
[13-23:08] 09c, *Celeste McCoh : (*sighs* brb)
[13-23:09] a25, *Jihan Aloula : ((Amadeus, you have a registered name I can message you with?))
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[13-23:09] 0f5, *Amadeus Puck: ((now I did Jihan))
[13-23:09] 9b9, ºGavin Livingston : *he's noticed some movement, but not exactly what had gone on. He puts an arm above his head and rests it on the corner of a building, looking into the alley way. Any light at all coming through would reflect from his eyes* Everything ok down there?
[13-23:09] 0f5, *Amadeus Puck: ((rather do))
[13-23:11] 2f2, Sylvie: .::she takes a few steps towards him, widening her eyes for effect; pouting her lower lip out a bit before biting down on it gently::. I think there's been a murder...
[13-23:11] 9b9, ºLucien : *takes a sip from his glass, letting it linger over his tongue before making its way down his throat. It wasn't the best, of course, but it would do. At least it didn't have him spitting it back out as so much American "exquisite imported" wine does. These people will believe anything a label tells them* It's not bad.
[13-23:12] 0f5, *Amadeus Puck: *slowly walks towards a booth, slowly sliding into one of the seats, looking around to see if her friends are anywhere*
[13-23:12] 9b9, ºGavin Livingston : *he doesn't totally buy the act, after all, his lifes work is protecting lying, deceitful women* Oh really?
[13-23:13] 29e, *Garrett Galloway : *All he does is shrug, and sip his own pausing a moment as he tastes.*
[13-23:13] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *Jihan eyes over the girl, wondering if she's here for the evening's entertainment or to look for a job... she would certainly have the body for the latter*
[13-23:14] 2f2, Sylvie: Yeah, there's this guy- .::she pauses, makes a bit of a face::. ...he's all bloody. All chewed up. .::almost smiles, but manages not to. She steps closer to him, trying hard to look young and innocent and afraid::.
[13-23:15] 9b9, ºLucien : My grandmother's neighbor has a winery. *laughs softly at how uncalled for this sort of personal information is* Random... fact
[13-23:16] 0f5, *Amadeus Puck : *sits back, looking at her watch and sighing wondering why he friends picked the Burning Bush to have drinks in*
[13-23:16] 9b9, ºGavin Livingston : *and he keeps eyeing her suspiciously* Yet, you seem just fine for coming out of an alley in down town LA in the middle of the night after such a hienous crime...
[13-23:16] 29e, *Garrett Galloway : *But that actually interests him* heh ... thats where it comes from then.. *he answers, smiling.* why'd you come here? *he asks suddenly, meaning the states*
[13-23:17] 2f2, Sylvie: .::she frowns; who does this guy think he is, not believing herI was just on my way home.
[13-23:18] 9b9, ºLucien : *gets a look about him, one that means he's going to answer with as few words as possible until Garrett loses interest and changes the subject* My father.
[13-23:18] 2f2, Sylvie: .::she frowns; who does this guy think he is, not believing her?::. I was just on my way home and, uh, I was taking a short cut.
[13-23:19] 9b9, ºGavin Livingston : Have you lived here long? *oh he's so on to her*
[13-23:19] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *Jihan, being in the dress shown on her avitar, feels dressed up enough to represent herself either as a stripper or the boss of the establishment and meanders over to Amadeus, slipping into the booth opposite her. This is of course without permission but Jihan doesn't seem to care* Hello there. Welcome to the Bush.
[13-23:21] 29e, *Garrett Galloway : Human.. *he states..* here in LA? *this is the last question he'll ask on that matter*
[13-23:21] 0f5, *Amadeus Puck : *she blinks and looks around a bit more before looking at Jihan. This had to be a joke. It wasn't her birthday so.. it wasn't a birthday surprise. And it wasn't revealing itself to be a much too creative practical joke.. but where were her friends? This had to be some funny they were pulling* Um.. hi. *she says softly, shrugging slowly*
[13-23:21] 2f2, Sylvie: No... just under a month. .::she keeps moving closer, until she's almost right up against him; she blinks::. I didn't know it was such a rough neighborhood...
[13-23:23] 9b9, ºLucien : Yes *smiles slightly* Of course here in LA, or else I'd be in another city. Actually, he lives outside of the city, which is why I came into the city to stay while I'm here. I was hoping it would keep my parents from finding me when I didn't want to be found
[13-23:24] 29e, *Garrett Galloway : but that isn't the case with your mother is it? *He asks.......*
[13-23:24] 9b9, ºGavin Livingston : *and he steps back to let her out, not looking for a confrontation* Well, now you do. But I'm sure you can take care of your self *she'd given no signs that a normal human would pick up as signs of self-sufficience, but he's no normal human*
[13-23:25] 9b9, ºLucien : I thought it would be. I don't know what the hell she's doing here.
[13-23:26] 29e, *Garrett Galloway : doing what parents do I guess.... be exactly where you don't want them to be...
[13-23:26] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *Jihan's smile could be likened to a cat that just caught a mouse under its paw* I'm Saige. Did you come here alone or were you expecting somebody to come for you? *Jihans words are all spoken with a double edge, in case the girl is here to spend some quality time upstairs with one of her dancers*
[13-23:26] 2f2, Sylvie: Really? .::she frowns more, shuffling closer again::. I'm a little worried; my apartment's still a few blocks from here... what if the murderer's still on the prowl? .::she fakes an absolutely horrified expression::.
[13-23:27] 9b9, ºLucien : *nods, as his parents had always been in the exact opposite place he'd wanted them to be: with him* I don't know why they decided to pick now to do it.
[13-23:27] 0f5, *Amadeus Puck : Uhm.... I'm just... waiting on a few friends... really.. *she tucks a strand of hair behind her ear and looks around, then back at Jihan* I... I think I'm early
[13-23:28] 9b9, ºGavin Livingston : *to which he laughs, as if she were a child saying something cute* I have no doubt that she isn't.
[13-23:28] 9b9, ºGavin Livingston : (ugh! is, not isn't )
[13-23:30] 29e, *Garrett Galloway : Probably because its the most annoying.. *He answers, siping his wine more*
[13-23:30] 2f2, Sylvie: .::she smiles slowly, idly running her tongue along her blood-stained bottom lip::. I don't want to get murdered.
[13-23:31] 9b9, ºGavin Livingston : But you would love it if somebody tried. *smiles himself*
[13-23:31] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Oh? Well then enjoy the entertainment then. I assure you the Bush is very good. *she looks over and points to a girl on stage who's giving some guys in the front row to her right a very good showing of everything there is to show of her* Thats Trixy over there. She's realy good with her hips.
[13-23:32] 0f5, *Amadeus Puck : *she looks over to Trixy and nods slowly* Ah... well... I'm.. sure she is *she laughs a bit nervously, looking back towards Jihan but not at her, kind of looking at the wall moreso*
[13-23:32] 2f2, Sylvie: I don't know what you're talking about. .::she blinks again, nudging him absently::. You should walk me home.
[13-23:33] 9b9, ºLucien : I didn't know that's what parents do *shrugs lightly, picking up his glass again. He honestly didn't understand. he didn't have that typical trendy irritation with his parents. He didn't know them well enough to be irritated by them*
[13-23:33] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Whats the matter dear? Not interested in the girls? We've got a few guys, but they don't come onstage all that often. They prefer to hang out in back and be called on for lap dances. Wanna see 'em?
[13-23:33] 9b9, ºGavin Livingston : It's not on my way *keeps on smiling, just trying to see how far he can push her being this subtle*
[13-23:36] 0f5, *Amadeus Puck : well... I um.. I dunno .. this really.. isnt' all for me.. *she shrugs slowly, looking at Jihan* really this was.. my friends idea.. they thought all of this up.. and I'm sure they paid you pertty good to sit down in front of me and... well.. I dunno.. I'm sure there's got to be some punchline to this
[13-23:36] JOIN: Irene Lox has entered.
[13-23:36] JOIN: Irene Lox has entered.
[13-23:36] 2f2, Sylvie: Do you really want to hear tomorrow that a teenage girl was murdered on her way home and you did nothing to help it? .::she raises her eyebrows, giving another nudge::. Hm? Do you?
[13-23:37] 29e, *Garrett Galloway : Well at least I've heard thats what they do...... my families just... odd.. * he says, shrugging* (I HATE.. aol)
[13-23:38] 9b9, ºGavin Livingston : I guess if I have to walk with you to keep that girl, whoever she may be, safe, then that's what I'll have to do. *but he offers her his arm, a gentlement at least*
[13-23:38] JOIN: Irene Lox has entered.
[13-23:38] 9b9, ºLucien : *he just shrugs, figuring Garrett probably knows more about his parents than he does*
[13-23:39] a25, *Jihan Aloula : I can get you any punchline you want honney, but I'm not getting paid to tell you what we've got in stock.
[13-23:39] 0f5, *Amadeus Puck : *raises an eyebrow* my friends.... didn't send you here... to... talk to me?
[13-23:40] 2f2, Sylvie: .::she wraps her arms around the offered limb, resting her cheek against his shoulder; oh, how she loves the feel of a living body beside her, even though they usually don't last long... she smiles, and takes few steps in the direction of her apartment block::. I appreciate it.
[13-23:41] 29e, *Garrett Galloway : *He yawns again, and then the food comes, yay*
[13-23:41] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Wish they had. I could at least be making more money from you than your entrance fee... and maybe a bit of profit off of whatever you're drinking.
[13-23:43] 9b9, ºGavin Livingston : *he just looks down at her and chuckles, shaking his head* I bet the whole city does *walks with her*
[13-23:44] 0f5, *Amadeus Puck : *sighs and sits back* well... isn't this just a wasted evening. *she mutters, looking around* Guess they're not meeting me.... *sighs, rubbing her forehead, wondering what the hell she had for friends**looks at Jihan* Yeah.. I guess so.
[13-23:44] 2f2, Sylvie: .::her tiny hands travel down the length of his arm, finding his hand; toying with his fingers, her favourite part, an absolute delicacy::. What's your name?
[13-23:45] 9b9, ºLucien : It doesn't really matter, does it? *leans back as his plate is set down*
[13-23:46] 9b9, ºGavin Livingston : It's not "dinner" *but he lets her play with his fingers, cold as they may be, despite his words* It's Gavin.
[13-23:46] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *Jihan smirks* Its only a waste if you let it be. Guys or girls, we've got the best looking ones that'll get down to nothing and dance in front of you. You can't tell me thats not in the least bit interesting.
[13-23:48] 29e, *Garrett Galloway : *He shrugs again* not really I guess..* he answers, noddingto the waiter and looking ready to tear into his steak(s)*
[13-23:48] 0f5, *Amadeus Puck : sure... but.. I don't think I need one tonight.. *yeah it'd be interesting to have a hot guy dancing in her lap but.. she wasn't that type of girl, wasn't.. up for the whole lapdance thing. It had been her friends' idea to come in here in the first place and now she was sitting here, by herself, with the proprieter in front of her*
[13-23:48] 2f2, Sylvie: .::she frowns again at how blunt he is about seeing through her, but manages to just ignore it::. Gavin... .::she almost purrs, lacing her slender fingers with his own::. Tell me something interesting about yourself, Gavin.
[13-23:50] 9b9, ºGavin Livingston : Well, *has a dramatic pause as if he actually had to think about it* I'm in the business of keeping violent people away from deceitful ones. How about you?
[13-23:51] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Trust me, you don't need jack shit in this world. This is all for your amusement. *she sips her own drink and looks over to her girl on stage doing some very alluring stuff with her legs before looking back*
[13-23:52] 2f2, Sylvie: I was born in Paris, and I'm a cannibal. .::she squeezes his hand barely, gazing straight ahead::.
[13-23:52] 0f5, *Amadeus Puck : well then maybe I should just go home... *she shrugs slowly* it's been a long day anyway
[13-23:53] 9b9, ºLucien : *but he picks up his fork and just picks at his food, for once, not having much of an apetite. So he just watches Garrett enjoy his*
[13-23:54] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Oh come on... Stay a while. You paid your five bucks at the door. No reason to not stick around and enjoy yourself.
[13-23:55] 9b9, ºGavin Livingston : I knew that already, well... not the Paris part. *shrugs, letting her do what she will with his hand, within reason of course. he knows how to chose his battles*
[13-23:55] 29e, *Garrett Galloway : *And Garrett does, using manners, he polishes off two steaks in a matter of minutes*
[13-23:56] 9b9, ºLucien : *smiles with those full, pretty lips of his* You did work very hard on stage tonight.
[13-23:57] 2f2, Sylvie: Yeah, Paris. Interesting, huh? .::she looks over at him, leaning into his side a little, eyeing his face::.
[13-23:57] 29e, *Garrett Galloway : *He wipes his mouth with napkin and grins* uh huh.. *he finishes off the wine in his glass.* what do you want to do after this?
[13-23:58] 0f5, *Amadeus Puck : true....
[13-23:58] 0f5, *Amadeus Puck : but... I dunno... I really don't feel all that comfortable in here
[13-23:58] 9b9, ºGavin Livingston : *and he's just so handsome, too. He turns his head and looks down at her* Don't even think about it.
[13-23:59] 9b9, ºLucien : *still picking at his food, his expensive food, that he's yet to take a bite of* I want to go home.
[14-00:00] 9b9, ºLucien : (color)
[14-00:00] 2f2, Sylvie: Think about what, Gavin? .::she smiles again, almost sleepily, and rubs her thumb across his palm::.
[14-00:00] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *Jihan looks mildly stricken at that* This is a very safe establishment. I promise that security here is top notch. But if you want I could show you the back rooms... mabye bring you a guy... or maybe girl? *still isn't sure of the lady's orientation so plays all the bases* to keep you entertained.
[14-00:02] 29e, *Garrett Galloway : well okay... *he nods, waving for the bill.. he doesn't mind hes not eaten.... he just watches him8 anything wrong?
[14-00:03] 9b9, ºGavin Livingston : *he just raises his brow as he's already looking down at her. He's not going to play this game* I should kill you, you know. I may get in trouble for not doing it when you kill the wrong person.
[14-00:03] 0f5, *Amadeus Puck : *shrugs slowly* alright.... what do I have to lose really.. *sighs and shrugs* save for a few bucks. Sure. show me one of the rooms
[14-00:03] 9b9, ºLucien : I mean... home home, not hotel room home.
[14-00:05] 2f2, Sylvie: Are you going to kill me? .::she quirks an eyebrow; he could, easily, she's not some kind of monster with crazy super-powers, she's just a girl::.
[14-00:06] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *Jihan flashes a white grin and a naughty glint of her eyes and slides out from the booth* Come on then.... by the way, you never did say what you prefered...
[14-00:06] 9b9, ºGavin Livingston : *it's not like he's never killed before, or he's merciful. It's just not something that he does lightly* I probably would have done it already.
[14-00:06] 29e, *Garrett Galloway : back home.. to.. er.. Italy? *he asks, blinking slightly*
[14-00:07] 9b9, ºLucien : *nods, his shaggy hair in his face* I found what I came to find *looks at him, still picking away* and more.
[14-00:07] 2f2, Sylvie: Good. .::she slows to a stop in front of a big brick building::. This is me... .::but she makes no move to let go of his hand, yet::. It was nice meeting you, Gavin.
[14-00:09] 0f5, *Amadeus Puck : *slides out behind her and walks behind her* men usually... *she shrugs slowly* but... I'm not opposed to either. *It was true, she swung both ways most of the time. Afterall.. it was just sex**she looked around, a little envious of some of the bodies here, thinking she didn't have the body for this kind of stuff*
[14-00:09] 9b9, ºGavin Livingston : *but he pulls it politely away* Likewise. You'd better knock that off, though. You're going to get into serious trouble... or get some disease *makes a slight disgusted face.*
[14-00:09] 29e, *Garrett Galloway : *he nods slightly* when do you want to go? *he gives his card to the waiter when he comes and then quickly leaves with it*
[14-00:10] 2f2, Sylvie: .::honestly sometimes wishes she could just "knock it off"... okay, not really, but whatever::. Yeah, I'll do that. Thanks for the advice. .::she fakes a smile, shrugging a bit::.
[14-00:11] 9b9, ºLucien : When you tell me to *just bluntly, as if he were saying "oh, a week from Sunday"*
[14-00:12] 9b9, ºGavin Livingston : *advice that he can tell she's not going to take* I mean it. I'm not the only one in this city that can smell blood in your pocket, but I may be the only one with any self control.
[14-00:12] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *Jihan leads her towards the back to where there is a large curtain. She pulls it back to reveal it leads to a room with portals to other smaller rooms, each with its own curtain covering whatever is going on behind them. There are sounds of some rather naughty things going on in a few of them*
[14-00:12] 29e, *Garrett Galloway : When I tell you to? *he asks in disbelief, not quite sure what he meant.... if it were up to hi he wouldn't have him leave at all*
[14-00:13] 0f5, *Amadeus Puck : *a deep flush rises to her cheeks upon hearing those nasty naughty things, wondering if she's a bit too deep in what she has gotten herself into* well... then.. *she manages to say, swallowing hard, rather flushed*
[14-00:14] 2f2, Sylvie: .::she glances at her shoes, blinks again, and clears her throat::. Good to know. .::glances up at him::. Anyway, have a good night...
[14-00:14] 9b9, ºLucien : *nods, his eyes still on Garrett* I've been ready to go for a long time, except for you. When you're finished with me, I'll leave.
[14-00:15] 9b9, ºGavin Livingston : You, too, Frenchie *as if he'd known her for years and it was some term of endearment he'd bestowed on her in childhood*
[14-00:15] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Since you said mostly I'm guessing you'd be interested in either, right? *she pulls back a curtain to one of the rooms. Its empty of people, but filled with a very compfy looking seat*
[14-00:16] 29e, *Garrett Galloway : Finished with you? *He understood now...... and as he didn't love this guy... he did like him.* I.... *He doesn't know quite what to say*
[14-00:17] 0f5, *Amadeus Puck : yeah.. sure... why not.. *she swallows, looking at Jihan and figuring she's supposed to walk in and sit on that comfy looking seat**shrugs and walks in, slowly sitting down, quite nervous really*
[14-00:17] 2f2, Sylvie: .::smirks, realizing she hasn't given him her name. That'll do just fine::. See ya. .::and she swings open the main doors to the apartment building, disappearing inside::.
[14-00:18] 9b9, ºLucien : ((night jessiface! *kissisnuggle*)
[14-00:18] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Well, did you see any of the girls out there you might like? Or should I go and get a line up of the boys?
[14-00:18] 2f2, Sylvie: ((Thanks for the play. : ) Night beautiful. .::skitters off to bed::.))
[14-00:19] a25, *Jihan Aloula : ((*waves g'night to Sylvie*))
[14-00:19] aca, ºBrigham Kushiel: (*Looks in.*)
[14-00:19] EXIT: Sylvie has left the chat ( 10:18pm, December 13 (CST) ).
[14-00:20] 9b9, ºLucien : *but he was falling, fast... which meant he should get out of here before it was too late, but he couldn't make himself do it. So, he'd decided on this solution just tonight as he was watching Garrett play* You don't have to... *closes his eyes and waves the hand that isn't holding the fork* reassure me of anything. I just don't really have much else to do with my time.
[14-00:21] 0f5, *Amadeus Puck : why not..... pick your favourite?... *she said, trying to get out of having to choose*
[14-00:22] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Because I'm an egotist enough that I'd pick myself. And my runner up would be a little hardcore for you... *meaning of coures Marley*
[14-00:23] 29e, *Garrett Galloway : Well that makes me feel good.* he answers, but he enjoyed this kid, and seemed to think of him when he wasn't with Lucien.. * You uh.... *he just doesn't know what to say.. really*
[14-00:24] 9b9, ºLucien : Don't make me regret saying anything. *sets his fork down on his plate, the waiter immediately coming to box it up for him*
[14-00:25] 0f5, *Amadeus Puck : well.. why not give me your hardcore and see if I can handle it.. *said with a square chin.. really not wanting to have to pick*
[14-00:27] 29e, *Garrett Galloway : Lets just walk and I'll get my head straight..* he answers as the foods boxed up and they move to go out the door*
[14-00:29] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson : *came in the back way, the bouncers of course letting her in. She's wearing the most unattractive things she had in her boxes. UCLA hoodie and baggy jeans. Her hair is pulled back and under a green corduroy newsie hat. She sticks her hands in her pockets as she heads upstairs, wishing to God that Cecile were still here, since Jihan was the last person she wanted to talk to*
[14-00:29] 29e, *Lora Andrews: *Lora sits in BtD, drinking her bbc as she usually does, well actually shes drinking that and a bloody mary... shes really going for it, but these are two drink and the only ones she'll have... Shes hunched over at the bar, wearing a black tank top and a pretty long bondage skirt, D rings and buckles all over it.*
[14-00:31] 9b9, ºLucien : *nods and gets up. carrying his box with him* It's not supposed to be any kind of responsibility, I just didn't want to waste time messing around.
[14-00:31] 29e, *Lora Andrews: (^)
[14-00:32] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Because I want you to come back again... hold on a second... I just thought of the perfect guy for you. *she winks and slips out of the booth. Several moments later a hot latino boy of NPC proportions enters in and greets her with only his man thong to keep him warm*
[14-00:34] 0f5, *Amadeus Puck : *she blinks, a bit wide eyed, looking him over and sitting back* wow.. *she breathes, yeah that was a hunk of man. This had to be a practical joke..*
[14-00:34] 29e, *Garrett Galloway : *he nods slightly, sighing, but growls slightly once they are out of the res* You think I'm using you don't you
[14-00:34] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *Having dealt with the new client, Jihan heads out of the room and scans around to make sure everything is in order. She notices somebody heading upstairs and decides to go check who it is. She follows up to her door* Well, look what drug in the cat...
[14-00:34] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *if thats meant to be some sort of clever remark or just bad translation is uncertain*
[14-00:35] 9b9, ºLucien : We're using each other. It's alright. *he says, not meanly, but honestly. That's just that this kind of thing tends to be*
[14-00:37] 0f5, *Amadeus Puck : **npced goodness**GONE**
[14-00:38] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson : *turns her head from the door to the voice coming up the stairs. How humilating. Her first days out, she should be at a spa, or at least a good movie, but no. She goes to the hospital, then to the Bush* Don't get too excited. I just came for a visit.
[14-00:40] a25, *Jihan Aloula : My dear, thats worth of a bottle of Grey Goose all in itself. *she pulls a key from her stalking leg and unlocks her office door* Who'd you come to visit? I'm sure you're still in your pissy mood with me.
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[14-00:41] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson : Well, you actually. *she has the sudden urge to just hit Jihan and walk out, just for old times sake, but this was too important*
[14-00:42] JOIN: Irene Lox has entered.
[14-00:43] 8a3, *Garrett Galloway : I never really thought of it as using...... *he answers slowly..*
[14-00:46] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *Jihan looks up and her eyes turn to a lighter shade of brown* Realy? *she smirks* I'm flattered. *she settles down in her chair and pulls open her desk droor and pulls out a small ice chest. She opens that to reveal the heads of a bottle of grey goose and a bottle of what looks like either wine or champagne* Care for a glass?
[14-00:46] JOIN: Puss in Boots has entered.
[14-00:46] aca, ºBrigham Kushiel : *Never had he thought that he would see Lora again even though he had been sure to leave his number with the note of apology on the small table next to the bed that they had shared several nights before, in fact, he had hoped that he would never have to confront her again - however, as he would step into the bar that he had chosen to have a few drinks before he started back to his apartment, he would find his attention drawn instantly to the lone woman at the bar whom he could identify without doubt, though how he had managed to find her again with all the bars that were spread throughout the city he couldn’t imagine - pausing for a moment just within the doorway to consider his course of action before he would start slowly towards the barstool directly to the right of the one on which she sat, muttering gently to himself.* She’s going to think I’m a fucking stalker.
[14-00:46] 9b9, ºLucien : How would you think of it, then? *casually looking over at him*
[14-00:47] a25, *Jihan Aloula : ((*waves to the cat lord*))
[14-00:47] aca, ºBrigham Kushiel : (*Link test.*)
[14-00:48] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson : No, thank you *she doesn't feel like wasting any more time in this place* I need to borrow some money. *surprises herself by how confidently she says that*
[14-00:48] 8a3, *Garrett Galloway : I donno..... but.. if you enjoy someone so much... how can that be using?
[14-00:49] aa7, Puss in Boots: Haha I have return-ed*waves back at Cookie*
[14-00:50] a25, *Jihan Aloula : How much? *there isn't even any thought to it. The arrogant bitch probably expected this for a long time now*
[14-00:50] 8a3, *Lora Andrews: *And she looks at him, smirking slightly.. then downs her bloody mary totally. heh and she herself thinking* ~ hes gonna think me an alcoholic...~* stalker crossed her mind but hes jus tnot the type.. really..*
[14-00:51] aa7, Puss in Boots: Go to go all
[14-00:52] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson : About three grand *which should take care of her back rent and very late bills* I can pay you back $100 a week, maybe a little more if I move in with someone. *although she'd rather not, but she'd rather not owe Jihan money for any longer than she has to*
[14-00:53] 9b9, ºLucien : Well, why would you do it if you didn't enjoy it in the first place?
[14-00:53] 8a3, *Lora Andrews : (image test)
[14-00:54] 8a3, *Garrett Galloway : no I mean.. just enjoying someones company...... and .... wanting to do things for them.... is that using? *he asks, stopping and looking at Lucien seriously*
[14-00:57] 9b9, ºLucien : *he stops too* Using is what you make of it. Everybody uses each other, just some times they don't do it equally. I'm not worried about it. You shouldn't be either.
[14-00:59] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *she runs the figures in her head for a moment* So for the next two and a half months your going to be paying me back my money. *she opens a differant desk droor and pulls out three stacks of twenties* Now here's where you tell me what you're going to give me in return.
[14-00:59] 8a3, *Garrett Galloway : *He raises a brow... then smirks.* you're getting attached
[14-01:01] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson : *but she doesn't take it right away.* I told you that I was going to pay you back. Can you not be a bitch about this? *there is certainly something different about her.*
[14-01:02] 9b9, ºLucien : I'm not the one that just freaked out over nothing. *it's true, and he knows it, but he's not going to let on*
[14-01:03] 8a3, *Garrett Galloway : did I freak out?*But hes amused now, he can smell it, even though hes trying to not let on.* ha. you're attached
[14-01:04] aca, ºBrigham Kushiel : *He would return the smirk that she had cast in his direction with a devilish grin of his own, the thought that she might be an alcoholic certainly crossing his mind, though such notions would be dismissed as quickly as those that she’d had about him being a stalker, as he didn’t think she fit the bill - a short moment passing after she would turn back to her drink before he would slide onto the barstool at her side with that aristocratic grace that he had for the most part forgotten on their last encounter, but he’d been drunk off his ass then.* You’re looking wonderful - not that I’d expect anything less.
[14-01:04] 9b9, ºLucien : You did freak out and I am not. *he starts walking again, getting frustrated*
[14-01:05] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Marry Anne, you know me well enough. I'm always a bitch. I revel in it. But right now I'm thinking business. Its something I've had to wrap myself into since Cecile left. Now what you want to do is take my money from my hands and feed it back to me slowly over several months. I'm not seeing what I'm getting from all of this.
[14-01:06] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson : Well, for starters, I won't tell the police what really goes on here, because since my little stay in the hospital, you'd better believe they've been asking.
[14-01:06] 8a3, *Lora Andrews : *She then turned her gaze to him, her blond hair falling in her eyes some as she looks at him.* I'd say the same, but I prefer the word dashing.* she gives him an actual smile, genuine and rather cute.*
[14-01:07] 8a3, *Garrett Galloway : uh huh *he follows, staying silent, but in his own kinda smirking quiet*
[14-01:08] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *Jihan grins and begins chuckling*
[14-01:10] 9b9, ºLucien : *but he can feel the smirk. he just can and it irritates the hell out of him, but he just stuffs his hands roughly in his pockets and walks... to nowhere since he didn't even pay attention to where he was going*
[14-01:12] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson : You think you're invincible because the police cheif is a customer, right? *her hands are still in her pockets, she stands very straight, giving her an air of confidence, really, it just hurts too much for her to slouch* He's just as screwed as you are if I open my mouth. *what in the hell was she saying? She hadn't come to blackmail anybody*
[14-01:12] 8a3, *Garrett Galloway : *and he walks along.. silent for a while*
[14-01:12] aca, ºBrigham Kushiel : *He would watch her from the corner of his eye as she would speak this comment, not having expected those words to pass between them - but then, she probably wouldn’t have expected them from him either had it not been for the letter he’d left in which he wasn’t a complete asshole as he’d been before, preferring to restrain that side for the most part, though it was always just beneath the surface, hidden away by his impeccable breeding.* Eh, dashing works for me. *A wry grin taking hold of his features as he would turn his head minutely to the side to look to her fully - the arrogance behind his voice still present, simply subdued.* I don’t think I took the time to ask you before - what, with our extracurricular activities - but what did you think of my apartment?
[14-01:14] 9b9, ºLucien : Just, stop it *said as he turns his head* it doesn't matter anyway. I'm not going to try to make you love me or any of that bullshit. I'll lose interest. Don't worry. I always do.
[14-01:14] a25, *Jihan Aloula : No... no thats not it at all... I'm just realy impressed. My little dirty Christian school girl has been growing since she left. You were NEVER capable of black mailing anyone before. I actually feel flattered. *She pours herself the grey goose and takes a sip*
[14-01:16] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson : It's not blackmail, since I'm not forcing you to give me any money. I'm asking you to and I'll pay you back.
[14-01:16] 8a3, *Lora Andrews : *She nods slightly as she comments about it.* Nice.. posh...* she answers, she herself is rather rich as she is head of a company and co owner..* though I didn't actually really see it that much.. I found the note and left... I had a meeting...
[14-01:17] 8a3, *Garrett Galloway : But I won't lose interest..* he says, growling slightly.*
[14-01:19] 9b9, ºLucien : You will once my mother isn't so distracted anymore. She's not used to having me so close to her life.
[14-01:20] 8a3, *Garrett Galloway : I wouldn't care about your mother...* he answers.* we've not seen her in a little while anyway....
[14-01:21] a25, *Jihan Aloula : No no... no back tracking now. You just blackmailed me. *she grins* You've lost a bit of whatever inner light you had. And instead of loosing it from me, you lost it as a stray. *she pushes the money to Kailynn* You don't need to start paying me back for a few weeks. Get yourself settled in wherever the hell your settling. A hundred a week isn't going to tip any scales.
[14-01:22] 9b9, ºLucien : She's distracted *stops and looks around, finally realizing he'd had no desination*
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[14-01:22] 09c, Puss in Boots: *wonders if he can finally get some unbroken Rp time*
[14-01:23] 8a3, *Garrett Galloway : *He stops.* can we go to my place?* he asks, sighing.* won't she leave when shes not... shes not a city wolf...
[14-01:24] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson : *she doesn't even look at the money. She just stares in disbelief at Jihan* I was dead the entire time I worked here. I wasn't going to wait around for somebody to finally put me in my grave.
[14-01:24] aca, ºBrigham Kushiel : *..not that he knew of her background save for what he had been capable of gathering from her choice of drinks and her mannerisms - though he would never have suspected the magnitude of her wealth, even with his keen eye for detail - he seeming quite pleased with her comment.* Where do you work? *Asking this question offhandedly even as the bartender would come over finally to request his drink order - he ordering a .50 Caliber, and nothing more at the moment, though he had no intention of making that his last drink of the night unless something very enticing were to pull him away from the bar.*
[14-01:26] a25, *Jihan Aloula : You realy felt that way? *Jihan doesn't seem to understand such a concept*
[14-01:26] 9b9, ºLucien : I don't want her to leave. *he's aware that anything having to do with his mother seems to just go in circles, but it doesn't. There are just things that he omits from conversations* You go. I'm going to go to my room.
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[14-01:27] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson : *just shakes her head... she should have known. Leaving the money on the desk, she turns to walk out the door, but of course... it's closed, which is a problem for Kailynn's broken figners* Shit... *muttered quietly, suddenly feeling like a mouse in a snake cage*
[14-01:28] 09c, *Caine Lupas : *strolls into the BtD he sits at the bar and orders a douible vodak twist of blood*
[14-01:29] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *Notices her fingers as she paws at the door* Who did that to you? *there is an edge to her voice*
[14-01:30] 8a3, *Garrett Galloway : *He blinks...... doesn't know what in the world to thinks..* and you don't want me around do you...
[14-01:32] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson : *had just taken her hand out, she didn't try to paw at it* It doesn't matter.
[14-01:33] 8a3, *Lora Andrews : Dafo Inc.. *player makes up shes bored, but to say if it were real it would be a major finiancial corp with a lot of people and even some off hand things going on.. it'd be big...* I co own...... *it's simply said and she finishes her drink and sits back on the stool, crossing her legs, the D- rings on the skirt clinking*
[14-01:33] 9b9, ºLucien : Of course I do... I'm attatched, remember? I just *reaches up and scratches his head* don't want things to be complicated.
[14-01:34] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Bullshit. *she gets up from her chair, gathering up the cash and walking over to Kailynn with it* Tell me.
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[14-01:36] 09c, Puss in Boots: Well I guess I won't get any unbroken Rp time so I'll see you all later.
[14-01:36] 8a3, *Garrett Galloway : Fine.. Fine.. things won't get complicated.. you won't see me with a rose and a ring..* he answers*
[14-01:36] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson : I mean... it doesn't matter. I don't work here, so it's none of your business. Maybe I got too rough playing tennis or I fell off my bike. The point is, it doesn't concern you, now will you open the door please. This place is making me sick.
[14-01:36] a25, *Jihan Aloula : ((I could RP with ya if you wanted it Puss)))
[14-01:38] 9b9, ºLucien : *he laughs softly* I wasn't trying to punish you. If you want me to come home with you, I will.
[14-01:38] a25, *Jihan Aloula : You may be a stray, but your still mine. She slips the money into Kailynn's pocket* See you in a couple weeks. *And with that she opens the door*
[14-01:38] 09c, Puss in Boots: *ish Caine*I would love to but with all the people calling today and the phone calls the gf wants to make I don't think it'll happen
[14-01:39] 8a3, *Garrett Galloway : hey you wanted to go to your plce.. thats fine..... I've only been once.. * he comments.*
[14-01:40] 9b9, ºLucien : ok. *he really didn't care, though a change of clothes would be nice, so he heads in that direction*
[14-01:40] a25, *Jihan Aloula : ((kay. Whatever suits ya))
[14-01:41] 8a3, *Garrett Galloway : *Follows, holding the food box.*
[14-01:41] 09c, Puss in Boots: *pokes Envy & waves buh bye to everyone*Thanks though Cookie
[14-01:42] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson : *she pulls the money back out of her pocket, carefully since nearly all the fingers on both hands are very broken* I won't have anything by then. My fingers won't be healed. Just forget I asked.
[14-01:43] aca, ºBrigham Kushiel : *Well, that had been that last thing that he had expected to hear from her, he having certainly underestimated what she was capable of, but he would never let her know that - as he had no desire for the conversation that would surely come along with this discovery - both hands moving forth slowly to take hold of the glass placed before him as the bartender would finally place his drink before him, turning his attention away from her momentarily, and giving him a short pause as he would take a long sip, from the glass, placing it back down in its place after a moment - his left hand moving to slide beneath the folds of his jacket, soon producing a pack of cigarettes which he would lift to his lips, removing a single fag in this manner before extending the pack to her.* You smoke? *He would ask with an idle curiosity.*
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[14-01:45] 9b9, ºLucien : *opens the door to the hotel and goes in, holding the room door open for Garrett. It's surprisngly clean, no clothes laying around or food left out to rot*
[14-01:45] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Fuck you Kailynn. Put that money back in your pants or tell me who did this to you.
[14-01:46] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson : I don't know his name, but it doesn't matter because he's dead.
[14-01:47] 8a3, *Lora Andrews : (finally someone else that says fag) Yeah I do actually. *she answers, turning to him just slightly as she finishes her bbc*
[14-01:48] 8a3, *Garrett Galloway : and hes still as surprised as he was before... clean boy*
[14-01:48] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson : (*says it when talking about herself :P but not in cigarette context)
[14-01:49] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Then you're stuck with my money till your healed.
[14-01:49] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson : Fine. *puts it in the pocket of her hoodie and leaves*
[14-01:49] 9b9, ºKailynn Benson : ((muust... sleeeep))
[14-01:50] 9b9, ºLucien : Make yourself at home. I'm going to take a shower *should be familiar words to Garrett. Lucien winks as he does indeed go into the bathroom*
[14-01:50] a25, *Jihan Aloula : ((night night lovely girl! *cuddllesmooches*)) *watches her leave*
[14-01:51] 9b9, ºEnvy: (*huggles everyone and passes out*)
[14-01:51] 8a3, *Garrett Galloway : (wavvies)
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[14-01:55] aca, ºBrigham Kushiel : *As she would turn to him he would keep the pack extended for a moment more assuming that she means to take one of the cigarettes given her answer to his question - a long moment passing before he would pull his hand back and replace the pack within one of the inner pockets of his jacket, glad that he had substituted the metal case that he usually carried for a simple pack on this night - not so much as thinking about the consequences as he would wave his now free hand before the tip of the cigarette between his lips, only to have the thing ignite as if of its own accord - having always been able to pass this off as a fancy magic trick in the past when asked about the use of his powers; his attention turned for the moment to his drink before him it would appear, he speaking about the fag between his lips.* You have an early morning tomorrow? *Three guesses as to why he wants to know.*
[14-01:57] aca, ºBrigham Kushiel : *As she would turn to him he would keep the pack extended for a moment more assuming that she means to take one of the cigarettes given her answer to his question - a long moment passing before he would pull his hand back and replace the pack within one of the inner pockets of his jacket, glad that he had substituted the metal case that he usually carried for a simple pack on this night - not so much as thinking about the consequences as he would wave his now free hand before the tip of the cigarette between his lips, only to have the thing ignite as if of its own accord - having always been able to pass this off as a fancy magic trick in the past when asked about the use of his powers; his attention turned for the moment to his drink before him it would seem, he speaking around the fag between his lips.* You have an early morning tomorrow? *Three guesses as to why he wants to know.*
[14-01:59] 8a3, *Lora Andrews : *she takes a cig but lights it with one of her matches, inhaling happily..* nope..... I'm off thank whoever for that..* she answers, the smoke curling from her lips as she answers, blue gray eyes looking over his face... she really doesn't remember much of that night.. a little too drunk then..*
[14-02:08] aca, ºBrigham Kushiel : *..hell, he didn’t remember any more than she did once they had gotten to his apartment, the only thing that he was sure about being that they had certainly exhausted one another, as the following day had been less than productive with his lack of sleep the night before and the hangover that accompanied his heavy drinking - that had been a day to remember, that much was sure.* What a coincidence. I don’t have anything scheduled tomorrow until noon. *The words coming simply as if they were of absolutely no consequence, but that was one thing about him, he was always casual despite the fact it was quite clear what he was leading up to - his left hand coming to take the cigarette from between his lips even as he would take another long sip of his drink, placing the thing back down upon the bar silently before he would notice her eyes on his face, turning slowly to face her as he would take the fag between his lips again, meeting her gaze with his own - a devilish glint to his beautiful blue eyes that matched his smile flawlessly.*
[14-02:14] 8a3, *Lora Andrews : *And she matches, her eyes glint and her smile changes from cute to demoness.. * Well isn't that grand....... would you like to try at what we did last time, but be coherent about it? *she asks, taking the cig from her fingers inter her mouth again, taking a drag, mouth curled cheshire like*
[14-02:25] aca, ºBrigham Kushiel : *..that change in her smile would be noted with a hint of amusement, as he couldn’t say that he didn’t find something about that shift that had came over her alluring, so that he would have been hard pressed to deny this invitation had this not been what he desired - the crystalline blue orbs of his eyes not once drifting from hers as he would give a faint nod to her question, though this would only serve to accentuate his words.* I don’t see a problem with that. *That grin never fading from his features as he would accept her proposal, his left hand removing the cigarette from his lips just as it had before, though it would this time move to the ashtray that had been placed on the back side of the bar, extinguishing the orange-red embers that had burned at the tip of the thing as he would bring the glass held by his right hand to his lips again, only to down what remained of the drink - this finished before he would ask simply..* My place or yours? *Seeming to exude that aristocratic charm all the more with this simple question than he had all along.*
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[14-02:35] 8a3, *Lora Andrews : *she shrugs, flicking her ash* my place is nothing special.. but if you'd like I'll be glad to show you.* har, its one of the most loaded chick places one could see*
[14-02:36] aca, ºBrigham Kushiel : *Pause.*
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