[29-20:48] dd2, *ElizabethLeBeau : *sits on a bench in the park the night breezes swirling about her as she smiles softly she feels one of her family in the city and her presance would call to him*
[29-20:48] 325, ºKitty: *wonders if a poke fest is going on and shes the whore of the party..... bleh*
[29-20:48] aa7, *Elmster: comp is lagging harshly and it sucks.. either I see pics and no tpye of tpye and no pics
[29-20:48] dd2, *ElizabethLeBeau : *sits on a bench in the park the night breezes swirling about her as she smiles softly she feels one of her family in the city and her presance would call to him*
[29-20:48] aa7, *Elmster: adn I cant type anymore to top it off....**sulks in a hidden corner*
[29-20:48] 173, *Robot Devil: well duh...Who else would be the poke whore?
[29-20:51] aa7, *Elmster : **he remains roaming the streets, His eyes glancing about him from left to right, going no where inparticluar, just wondering. Hoping the night may bring something to do tonight**
[29-20:52] dd2, *ElizabethLeBeau : *she closes her eyes and sings a soft song it floats on the breezes to the ears of her family members a call perhaps*
[29-20:52] 325, ºKitty: thanks...... *pouts slightly.*
[29-20:52] 3ac, *Zaron : * Walks through the streets of more commercial part of the city, duffle bag in hand. Smiles slightly as he thinks of the new penthouse that he purchased last night before heading home in the morning. Damn, he loves winter. Longer nights to do what needs to be done, and no one raises an eyebrow at the cold skin.*
[29-20:54] aa7, *Elmster : **his head lifts up, a presance seems to be about him, one that he hasnt felt in a long time. He smiles and begins to walk twards the park**
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[29-20:56] 3a4, *Elisa Braddock : (*peer*)
[29-20:57] dd2, *ElizabethLeBeau : *her song becomes a soft hum as she just waits watching the stars*
[29-20:59] 3ac, *Zaron : * He walks towards the street that he was told the building would be on. When he finally reaches the addresses, he walks into the building and heads towards the elevator.*
[29-21:00] 325, ºKitty: *lurks until someone asks for her IC*
[29-21:01] 173, *Robot Devil: *kicks Dave... I mean Braddock*
[29-21:02] 3a4, *Ill Nino: *kick RD* your brother. wake him.
[29-21:02] 173, *Robot Devil: What if I refuse?
[29-21:03] aa7, *Elmster : **as he turns the corner into the park, he smiles a bit, but it quickly fades. He sees Elizabeth but is unsure why she is here.**Hello Aunt Elizabeth... its been a while**he walks to her, placing a smile on**
[29-21:03] 3a4, *Ill Nino: Then you refuse.
[29-21:04] 173, *Robot Devil: *eyes* you're supposed to say... "Then you die!!" Then kill me. duh. *brb* *is going to attempt the impossible*
[29-21:04] 3ac, *Zaron : * Takes the elevator to the top floor and walks out. Walks slowly as he makes his way to his door. He puts the duffle bag down and pulls out his key. Opens the door, picks up the bag, and walks in. Drops the bag, turns around, walks out the door again, and locks it.*
[29-21:04] dd2, *ElizabethLeBeau : Yes it has*slowly stands and turns walking the rest of the way to him she gently hugs him kissing his cheek*how are thee?
[29-21:05] 3a4, *Ill Nino: I'm unpredictable like that.
[29-21:06] 907, ºEnvy: *slinks in*
[29-21:06] aa7, *Elmster : I have been... better than before**he kisses her back on her cheek**And you?
[29-21:07] 173, *Robot Devil: alright, he said he'd get up later
[29-21:07] 325, ºKitty: *talks envy*
[29-21:08] 325, ºKitty: er.. talks even*
[29-21:08] dd2, *ElizabethLeBeau : I am alive*smiles softly*So tell me how long have you been in this great city?
[29-21:08] 3a4, *Ill Nino: *stalks Kitty for her OOc name*
[29-21:08] 907, ºEnvy: *pokes Boo* Don't be mean to the lil' Devil *snuggles the hell outta Kitty* hi, baby!
[29-21:09] 3ac, *Zaron : * Eventually walks out of the appartment building and heads towards a bar. Walks in, and sits down at an empty table.*
[29-21:10] aa7, *Elmster : Long enough to make a large mistake then fix it**he laughs a bit**About a month or so..... and what brings you here?
[29-21:11] 325, ºKitty: *is ooc*
[29-21:11] 325, ºKitty: hi Envy..* luffs*
[29-21:12] dd2, *ElizabethLeBeau : Travel, I like to travel. So what was this mistake?
[29-21:13] 907, ºEnvy: *kills the ooc for the playin' folks*
[29-21:14] aa7, *Elmster : Ohh you remember that Garou I was dating and got in trouble for... well we kinda got back together for a bit... But something happened and were not together.. I have gotten back with my old girl Friend**he smiles a bit**
[29-21:15] 3ac, *Zaron : (( I am such a damn nerd))
[29-21:15] MSG: Zaron sent a message to Kitty.
[29-21:16] MSG: Envy sent a message to Kitty.
[29-21:16] MSG: Kitty sent a message to Zaron.
[29-21:17] MSG: Zaron sent a message to Kitty.
[29-21:17] MSG: Kitty sent a message to Envy.
[29-21:17] dd2, *ElizabethLeBeau : I told you she was no good why dont you listen to me more offen*gently takes his arm and starts to walk*so you live here then?
[29-21:20] MSG: Kitty sent a message to Zaron.
[29-21:21] MSG: Zaron sent a message to Kitty.
[29-21:22] aa7, *Elmster : **he fallows along with here with a nod**Yeah.. With Sacha.... its not a bad town. Just wish I knew about more arround here**he smiles to her**
[29-21:22] MSG: Kitty sent a message to Zaron.
[29-21:24] dd2, *ElizabethLeBeau : *gently kisse shis cheek*I have bought a house on the hill they say my neboris are rather famous. But I shall leave you now I have much to do*kisses his cheek*I just wanted you to know Im in town.
[29-21:25] dd2, *ElizabethLeBeau : *slowly turns and just seems to merge with the night*
[29-21:25] 325, *Saven Rahyn : *She'd just come from making short work of the problem she'd been hired for, this wasn't a bounty this time... She sighed and headed for a bar, her hair held back in her normal ivory chinese hairpins and she wore black jeans, red shirt, and a black trench, slim boots padded the pavement as she walked.*
[29-21:25] 3a4, *Ill Nino: ...what the hell is neboris?
[29-21:25] aa7, *Elmster : **he nods and waves her goodbye and begins to roam about the streets, merging into the crowd and disapearing** **gones**
[29-21:27] 3a4, *Ill Nino: i married her for 5 years and even I dont understand her spelling.
[29-21:29] 3ac, *Zaron : * Looks up at the bar tender and orders himself a glass of their best wine.*
[29-21:30] EXIT: Jeremy Black has left the chat ( 7:29pm, December 29 (CST) ).
[29-21:30] 907, ºEnvy: *Swats Dave* Be respectful and don't bring your shit in here. You're breaking my rules
[29-21:31] 3a4, *Ill Nino: what shit? it was a playful jab at my ex. I did to her all the time IRL.
[29-21:32] 325, *Saven Rahyn : *She walks into the bar and sees Zaron.... and frowns slightly, beginning to find this just.. odd she silently makes her way to a table and sits down, ordering a martini.*
[29-21:32] 907, ºEnvy: Then do it to her IRL, not in here
[29-21:33] 3ac, *Zaron : * Looks over at Saven and blinks. As she walks past, says..* Alright, this is a bit too creepy now.
[29-21:33] 325, *Saven Rahyn : *thumbs up to envy... wonders if the plan envy and her went over will work ^_~*
[29-21:33] 3a4, *Ill Nino: pffft. *wanders to a hole and meows in it then crawls all in it*
[29-21:34] 325, *Saven Rahyn : )
[29-21:34] 325, *Saven Rahyn : *She laughs then, looking over to him.* ya think?
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[29-21:36] 3ac, *Zaron : Yeah, I do...* Chuckling a bit.* It's almost getting to be as if though there really were cosmic enties whom control us and keep bringing us togeather like this.
[29-21:38] 325, *Saven Rahyn : *She leans back once her martini arrives.* yes... but since I don't believe in that... then its just random happenings..
[29-21:39] 3ac, *Zaron : Yup
[29-21:39] 3ac, *Zaron : (*Kicks icon into place*)
[29-21:40] 325, *Saven Rahyn : *She puts the glass to her lips then, sighing lightly.*
[29-21:41] 3ac, *Zaron : What is it? * Taking a sip of his own drink.*
[29-21:41] JOIN: Kitty has entered.
[29-21:42] 325, *Saven Rahyn : A little tired is all..* she answers, to him she probably smelled a little of blood, more so than most vampires..*
[29-21:45] 3ac, *Zaron : * Smells the blood and nods. For the most part ignores it, though he takes a bigger sip of his wine the next time.*
[29-21:46] 325, *Saven Rahyn : *She downs her drink quickly, ordering another.* so how are things?
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[29-21:47] 3ac, *Zaron : Things are getting better. Got a new place earlier tonight that I just moved into. Gotta get it decorated tomorrow while I spend my last night in the motel.
[29-21:49] 325, *Saven Rahyn : hmm, good.... motels get boring so quickly.. and of course aren't as... safe as ones own place.
[29-21:50] 3ac, *Zaron : It's not that. The set up I have right now is pretty secure....it's just, one should enjoy the finer things in live along with some of the worst.
[29-21:51] 325, *Saven Rahyn : hmm yes* she nods slightly.* I agree with that
[29-21:52] 907, ºOliva Kharlyle: (pic)
[29-21:54] 3ac, *Zaron : Plus, I no longer need to be ashamed now of bringing someone home. * Looks at her and smirks a bit.*
[29-21:54] 3ac, *Zaron : So, how was your job?
[29-21:55] 907, ºOliva Kharlyle: (and color)
[29-21:55] 325, *Saven Rahyn : *She smirks back, letting out a small husky laug, then yawns.* Job was what it was, but you probably already know it wasn't a bring in...
[29-21:56] 3ac, *Zaron : * Nods.* A bring in doesn't leave the smell, or the mental fatigue.
[29-21:57] 325, *Saven Rahyn : yeah.. *she nods slightly, the glass to her lips again.*
[29-21:58] 3ac, *Zaron : * Pulls out a clove and offers it to her.* Smoke to ease your nerves?
[29-21:58] 325, *Saven Rahyn : *She smirks and takes it* thanks, my hero
[29-21:59] 3ac, *Zaron : Not a hero, just someone who's taken one to many jobs.
[29-22:01] 325, *Saven Rahyn : *She has her own lighter, an old rare kind in pure gold, a raven on it, she lights up and takes a drag.*
[29-22:02] 3ac, *Zaron : Nice lighter
[29-22:04] 325, *Saven Rahyn : *She smiles and tosses it to him so he can have a better look*
[29-22:05] 3ac, *Zaron : * Catches it and looks it over.*
[29-22:05] 907, ºOliva Kharlyle : *sips her second rum and coke as she sits at a downtown bar/club. The alcohol doing nothing to ease the assault that the current band is making on her ears. They weren't even on the flyer, so there was at least two more bands to go. The last one, according to word on the street, is supposed to be quite promising... and Liv hopes so, or her night has been a waste*
[29-22:06] 3ac, *Zaron : Very nice, don't see these around anymore. * Tosses it back to her.*
[29-22:08] 325, *Saven Rahyn : *She catches it again and puts it in her pocket.* Had it for a while....
[29-22:08] 3ac, *Zaron : I can tell
[29-22:11] 325, *Saven Rahyn : Yeah..* She grins and takes another drag.*
[29-22:12] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: *And shes out there, well behind the stage, shes waiting for her turn, shes not nervous.... not nearly.*
[29-22:14] 907, ºOliva Kharlyle : *visibly sighs in relief when the band is finally over. She stands and goes to the bar for some water to sip on, as she could so easily get smashed on the job*
[29-22:15] 3ac, *Zaron : * Pulls one out for himself. Also pulls out his zippo, which is just plain black....well...not plain black. It kinda looks like light falls into it instead of it absorbing light kinda black.*
[29-22:17] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: *thres like a five minute break and then she is up to the stage, its easy to set up as this isn't the head banging kind of thing this is more acoustic... She has her Guitar, and she sound checks for a few moments, she wears a long black skirt, D rings and bondage straps hanging all over it, and a black devil tee shirt...*
[29-22:18] 325, *Saven Rahyn : *She leans back, dark eyes looking past thick black lashes as she looks around the room.*
[29-22:19] 907, ºOliva Kharlyle : *takes her water, going back to her table. She sits, checking her watch as she waits for the next band to play*
[29-22:20] 3ac, *Zaron : * Looks at her as he lights his clove.* You alright?
[29-22:20] 325, *Saven Rahyn : Tired..* is all she says*
[29-22:21] 907, ºEnvy: (*NEEEEDS to tell everyone* My dad's wife called today. She's almost five months pregnant and she found out today that she's having a girl! I get a baby sister!)
[29-22:22] 3ac, *Zaron : ((*Squeels and huggles Envy*))
[29-22:22] 3ac, *Zaron : * Nods*
[29-22:22] 3ac, *Zaron : You want to go somewhere else then so that you could relax a bit?
[29-22:22] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: *She clears her throat, takes a few strums, then starts picking the strings slowly, and after a moment she starts singing, her bare head low as she sings into the mike, her voice is gentle but strong, and sounds liek the voice of an... angel.* ( oh awesome!!)
[29-22:23] 325, *Saven Rahyn : Hmm.. you offering? *She asks, smirking slightly and finishing her drink*
[29-22:24] 907, ºOliva Kharlyle : *which naturally catches this bored scouts attention. She puts her elbows on the table and leans forward, narrowing her eyes as if it will block everything else out*
[29-22:26] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: *She doesn't care if anyone lifes her, the point is that she has their attention, so she plays, fingers never missing a note, her voice rising and falling perfectly, a song of darkness, english and.. old latin mixed.*
[29-22:27] 3ac, *Zaron : Yup, now the question is where to go
[29-22:27] 325, *Saven Rahyn : Now I think I'll leave that up to you this time *she smiles, somwhat amused*
[29-22:28] 3ac, *Zaron : Well...lets see, I've yet to get the penthouse decorated and set up yet...if I did, I would invite you to it so that you could relax there if you wanted to.
[29-22:29] 3ac, *Zaron : My motel's in a slum....I can't think of anywhere to go. Perhaps you could help me out a bit here? * He smirks at her slightly.*
[29-22:29] 325, *Saven Rahyn : (*thinks her lack of sleep is getting to her spelling*) hmm.. * she mumbles, smoking on her clove.*
[29-22:29] 907, ºOliva Kharlyle : *And she watches, captivated as most of the audience is*
[29-22:30] 325, *Saven Rahyn : well there is always my place... again..
[29-22:30] 3ac, *Zaron : And what could we do there?
[29-22:30] 3ac, *Zaron : * Is now being catty.*
[29-22:31] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: *And after a while she does a guitar bit, then the corus again.. then fades out, doesn't even wait she walks off the stage.*
[29-22:31] 325, *Saven Rahyn : *She laughs* haha.. funny funny boy..
[29-22:33] 907, ºOliva Kharlyle : *she stands immediately, not waiting for the band to come out, as she usually does. No, she heads right back stage, having a pass if needed*
[29-22:33] 3ac, *Zaron : What? * Smiles half innocently.*
[29-22:34] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: *And shes already getting her guitar in its black leather case, about to leave... heh..*
[29-22:36] 325, *Saven Rahyn : She shakes her head laughing.* ahh just nothing..
[29-22:37] 907, ºOliva Kharlyle : *But Olivia is too fast! Though, she doesn't sound as if she's in a hurry when she speaks. More like she's been standing there the whole time* Excuse me, please... may I have a moment of your time.
[29-22:38] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: *Her currently dark blue eyes look to Olivia.* hmm yes? *her voice when not singing is deep, one might think it a unisex voice.*
[29-22:38] 3ac, *Zaron : * Finishes his drink and stands. Looks at her.* We going, or what?
[29-22:39] 325, *Saven Rahyn : *She nods and stands, tossing some money on the table and heading outside.*
[29-22:40] 907, ºOliva Kharlyle : *which surprises her. She puts on a smile, that professional one, and holds out a hand. She's a very tall woman, nearly six feet with her boots on* I'm Olivia Kharlyle with Exhaust records. I'd like to talk with you, and your band of course, about a deal.
[29-22:41] 3ac, *Zaron : * Walks outside and whistles for a cab.*
[29-22:42] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: *She doesn't have to look up to much as she is way up there in height too, she shakes the womans hand, her firm and cool.* I actually don't have a band, its just me..* she answers.* and I'm not really at all interested in a deal..
[29-22:43] 325, *Saven Rahyn : *When the cab comes shes the one to get the cab door open first.*
[29-22:43] 907, ºOliva Kharlyle : *she's not pushy, no... she's a strategist.* That's... a shame. You're very talented
[29-22:44] 3ac, *Zaron : * Looks at her and smirks.* Payback for last night?
[29-22:44] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: I know.. and thanks.* she says, smirking, running a hand over her bald head.*
[29-22:45] 325, *Saven Rahyn : *She just laughs and gets in, once Zarons in she tells the cabbie same as before, but this time they are closer.*
[29-22:46] 3ac, *Zaron : * Gets into the cab and looks out the window as they ride.*
[29-22:47] 325, *Saven Rahyn : *She does the same, her hands in her trench pockets*
[29-22:47] 907, ºOliva Kharlyle : Look, I'm not one of those goons from Capitol or Geffen *actually... hasn't had much chance to be pushy. With the exception of a few members of bands being minors and needing to deal with parents, she hasn't had to do much persuading* We're not out to turn you into a product... We just want music to get out there.
[29-22:50] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: Uh huh..* she would raise an eyebrow, but she doesn't have one.... her full lips smile slightly.* I get my music out there when I want.. I really don't think I need to get signed to do it..* her eyes are actually turning a deep green now, her voice still deep and almost.. just close to male.*
[29-22:51] 907, ºOliva Kharlyle : Well, here is my card *which she'd had in her hand on her way back here* Should you change your mind
[29-22:52] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: mmhmm..* she nods and takes it, putting it in her pocket and turning to get her guitar.*
[29-22:53] 907, ºOliva Kharlyle : *And Liv is out of here to gather more info from the people in the club about the girl so she can bother her some more* (night all)
[29-22:55] 3ac, *Zaron : * Cracks his knuckles as the car drives, actually lost in thought*
[29-22:55] 3ac, *Zaron : (( Sorry bout that, had a call))
[29-22:56] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: *And she walks out, to go to another place to play.*
[29-22:57] 325, *Saven Rahyn : (no worries) *She watches the people pass quickly, rolling the window down for the breeze*
[29-23:02] 3ac, *Zaron : * Stays in deep though, visualizing how his penthouse is gonna look.*
[29-23:05] 325, *Saven Rahyn : *And finally they arrive and she steps out, waiting for him as she pays for the cabbie.*
[29-23:05] 3ac, *Zaron : * Steps out also, cracking his neck and streaching.*
[29-23:06] 325, *Saven Rahyn : *She pops her hips, just guess on that one and goes to the brick building.*
[29-23:07] MSG: Saven Rahyn sent a message to Zaron.
[29-23:08] MSG: Zaron sent a message to Saven Rahyn.
[29-23:12] 8ed, *Talib: (YAR)
[29-23:12] 325, *Saven Rahyn : *fades it or whatnot*
[29-23:12] 3ac, *Zaron : ((Boo))
[29-23:12] 325, ºKitty: *pokes talib*
[29-23:13] 8ed, *Talib: (*Pets kitty*
[29-23:14] 325, ºKitty: *purrs*
[29-23:35] cfa, ºLAMadame: *wonders why people aren`t showing up on her MSN again ...*
[29-23:36] cfa, ºLAMadame: *sighs* I really want to talk to Envy. Love you guys!
[29-23:36] 325, ºKitty: *she doesn't have Messenger because reformatting of computer*
[29-23:37] 8ed, *Talib: aww
[29-23:37] 3ac, *Zaron : ((* Is on MSN*))
[29-23:39] 3ac, *Zaron : ((Madame, Envy isn't on MSN right now.))
[29-23:39] JOIN: Street Urchin has entered.
[30-00:15] 3ac, *Zaron : (( So, who here is lurking?))
[30-00:17] 325, ºKitty: *is*
[30-00:19] JOIN: Ill Nino has entered.
[30-00:30] JOIN: Amadeus Puck has entered.
[30-00:30] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: ((Zaron!))
[30-00:30] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: ((you still owe me a phone call))
[30-00:30] 325, ºKitty: (*snickers*)
[30-00:31] 325, ºKitty: *snickers*
[30-00:33] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: ((where is he?....))
[30-00:33] 3ac, *Zaron : (( I've been waiting all day, and he called yesterday.))
[30-00:34] MSG: Zaron sent a message to Kitty.
[30-00:35] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: ((when yesterday?))
[30-00:35] 3ac, *Zaron : (( When I got off work and got home...unfortunately I had just missed you.))
[30-00:35] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: ((I know where he was yesterday. I'm going IC))
[30-00:36] 3ac, *Zaron : * Walks inside his new penthouse and looks around. Smiles softly to himself.*
[30-00:36] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *Is in her apartment, sitting in front of the TV, a bucket of Ben and Jerry's with a spoon in it in her lap, sitting in a pair of sweatpants and a zip up sweater, the phone cast across the room and her face holding a very, very blank expression*
[30-00:36] MSG: Kitty sent a message to Zaron.
[30-00:37] 3ac, *Zaron : * Reaches into his pockets and pulls out his cell. Calls Amadeus again, even though she didn't pick up the last time he called.*
[30-00:37] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *hears her phone go off and sighs* Shit *sets the ben and jerrys down and gets off the couch, picking up the phone on the third ring and bringing it to her ear* Hello?
[30-00:38] 3ac, *Zaron : Hello, Amadeus?
[30-00:39] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: Yeah that's me... who's this? *she is a bit tired, not really all there quite yet as she rubs her eyes*
[30-00:41] 3ac, *Zaron : Zaron
[30-00:41] JOIN: Angelo Cruz has entered.
[30-00:42] c36, Angelo Cruz: ((*test*))
[30-00:42] 325, ºKitty: *wonders who Angelo is...*
[30-00:42] c36, Angelo Cruz: ((*ponders ic*))
[30-00:43] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: Oh.. hey.. hi...
[30-00:44] 3ac, *Zaron : How are you?
[30-00:44] c36, Angelo Cruz: ((*is an unknown*))
[30-00:44] 325, ºKitty: *wants to know who..............*
[30-00:44] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: I'm good.... yeah I'm real good.. *she's lying* Just.. taking a night off from.. going out on the town..
[30-00:45] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *truth was she was taking a break from getting loaded and getting her heart broken*
[30-00:45] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *Drowning it all in Ben and Jerry's ice cream, Flavour - double chocolate*
[30-00:45] 3ac, *Zaron : * Can tell she's lying, but doesn't say anything.* Awww, damn, that's too bad, cause I was gonna ask if you wanted to meet up for some coffee.
[30-00:46] c36, Angelo Cruz: ((*decides against ic for now*))
[30-00:47] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: Well... um... I've got.. coffee here but.. if you'd rather go to a cafe I can.. be ready in... say twenty minutes?...
[30-00:48] 3ac, *Zaron : That works. Want to give me a call back when you are ready?
[30-00:48] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: ((that is a hot picture of Hugh Jackman))
[30-00:49] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: I need your number *she goes across the room and into the kitchen, grabbing a pen and biting off the cap, spitting it off into nowhere**she leans against the fridge, the paper stuck to the fridge* Go ahead
[30-00:49] c36, Angelo Cruz: ((*beams* thank ya))
[30-00:49] 3ac, *Zaron : * Gives her his number.* Oh, just so you know, this is a cell phone. Just don't call it during the day time...at all.
[30-00:50] 325, ºKitty: *wouldn't mind popping a char in for Angelo anytime.*
[30-00:52] c36, Angelo Cruz: ((i could go ic.... been itchin to do so for awhile now))
[30-00:52] 325, ºKitty: *is willing..*
[30-00:52] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *she shrugged slowly, he couldn't see it anyway* You.. sure you want to meet me for coffee? *she had had a blow to the self esteem lately and it almost felt as if no one wanted to be with her unless she forced them to*
[30-00:53] 3ac, *Zaron : Yeah, I am sure
[30-00:53] 3ac, *Zaron : If I wasn't, I wouldn't have called you.
[30-00:54] c36, Angelo Cruz: ((i'll go ic den))
[30-00:55] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: alright... I'll call you in a bit... bye..
[30-00:55] 3ac, *Zaron : Alright...bye
[30-00:55] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *she hangs up, setting the phone down and sighing**rubs her eyes and heads into the bathroom, having a quick shower*
[30-00:56] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: (*test*)
[30-00:56] 3ac, *Zaron : * Hangs up the phone and walks over to his laptop. Is already groomed as he had to meet with a real estate agent earlier to buy the piece of land he's been looking at.*
[30-00:57] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *had been bumming around the house all day**grabs a simple outfit, favourite hooded sweater, pair of roughed up jeans, belt etc**throws her hair up, no makeup and grabs her phone, dialing the number he gave her*
[30-00:59] 3ac, *Zaron : * Finishes typing in the records of what happened earlier that night. Hears his cell phone right and immidiately picks it up.* Yello
[30-00:59] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: Hey... I'm ready... where do you want to meet?
[30-01:00] c36, Angelo Cruz: ((care to post first? *g*))
[30-01:00] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: heh sure)
[30-01:02] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: *Aftr she had gone down to another cafe and played, she'd gone home, gotten a shower and changed her clothes to simple but fasionably destroyed blue jeans, and a black hoodie. then with money in her pocket she went out again.*
[30-01:03] 3ac, *Zaron : * Tells her where a cafe near his new place is.*
[30-01:04] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: ok .. I'll meet you there *she hangs up, grabbing her cell phone and throwing it into her pocket, grabbing her coat and throwing it on, and jumping into her shoes**she grabs her keys, her wallet in her pocket and she heads out of her apartment, locking the door*
[30-01:05] 3ac, *Zaron : * Puts his computer on stand by and grabs his trench coat. His magnum is in there, just in case, but he leaves his sword him. Walks out the door, locks it, and heads towards the elevator.*
[30-01:09] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *she heads down the stairs, leaving the apartment and walking**it doesn't take her long really**she catches a bus, figuring it'll get her there closer, knowing the area a bit*
[30-01:09] c36, Angelo Cruz: *that sleek shadow black limo pours down the street... dark stained tint hiding the occupants within... the custom rims gleaming with every passing light... but then it turns vanishing down another long lonely street.... it seems to be heading towards some nearby lounge... coming to a slow halt out infront of one the more "classier" buildings in the area the back door opens with but a single movement... and out steps a rather tall fairly muscluar man... draped in the finest of armani... his hair hanging loosely over his facial features casting a slight shadow to them which occasionally lights up with the glows from the cherry at the tip of his ciggerette with each pull from it before he finally moves towards the lounge doors*
[30-01:10] 3ac, *Zaron : * Walks out of the appartment building and walks a couple of blocks south. Reaches the cafe and walks inside, sitting down on an empty chair.*
[30-01:12] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *gets off the bus and walks a ways and enters the cafe, looking around*
[30-01:12] 3ac, *Zaron : * Is sitting just to the left of the entrance.*
[30-01:13] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: *Shes not exactly dressed the best in the world, but since shes been alive so long, one has license to look like a punk sometime. the hood of her shirt is over her bald head, her currently dark blue eyes watch all that goes on on these streets, her tall form could be considered a guys, but in the front no one could ever mistake.*
[30-01:13] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *looks around and sees Zaron, wavinga little bit as she walks over, sliding back the seat opposite* Hi
[30-01:14] 3ac, *Zaron : * Looks at her.* Hello...you look good tonight. Then again, you also looked good when I met you.
[30-01:15] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *she blushes rather scarlet, having not expected this from him. Almost thought it was a pity date really* Thanks.. *she slowly sits down in the seat* You look good yourself
[30-01:16] 3ac, *Zaron : Thank you, just got done with a business meeting about an hour ago.
[30-01:17] 3ac, *Zaron : So, who was that guy you were with the other day?
[30-01:17] c36, Angelo Cruz: *he stopped momentarily to cast those cold dark eyes down the sidewalk towards the woman walking along by herself.... allowing his eyes to trail her up and down a moment he smirks more so to himself before he tosses the ciggerette to the hard surface leaving it there to burn out on it's own.... his hand coming up and in one swift motion he pushes the door the side and steps through into the dim lit room... silent footsteps brining him to the bar where he claims a simple seat near the corner allowing the tender to "tend" to other matters for the time being*
[30-01:18] c36, Angelo Cruz: ((brb... need to put laundry in the dryer))
[30-01:21] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: *She looks him from the block away that she is, and her lips smirk. She in her own right is a predator, and once hes inside she finds her way in also, the hood low on her head and covering her face as she walks over and sits at the bar, in the middle as she can.* (k)
[30-01:22] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *shrugs slowly* I.. really don't know... can.. we not talk about him? *he was the guy she fucked that night and ended up pissing off his boyfriend*
[30-01:23] 3ac, *Zaron : Alright...so, what will you have to drink?
[30-01:24] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: (gah, spelling and wording bad.. *blames it on the three day lack of sleep*)
[30-01:26] 3ac, *Zaron : Everyone have insomnia?
[30-01:28] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: Um.. I'll. just have a tea
[30-01:30] 3ac, *Zaron : Alright. * Stands and walks over to the casher. Orders a tea and a cappuchino.*
[30-01:30] 3ac, *Zaron : * Walks back to Amadeus.*
[30-01:33] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *smiles softly and folds her hands under her chin, looking at the table*
[30-01:35] 3ac, *Zaron : It should be coming soon. * Looks her over.* So..what do you want to talk about?
[30-01:36] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: I dunno.... I... haven't had a load of stuff for conversation really
[30-01:36] 3ac, *Zaron : Alright, what do you do for a living?
[30-01:37] c36, Angelo Cruz: ((back))
[30-01:38] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: (yay)
[30-01:39] c36, Angelo Cruz: *he allows his eyes to travel down the length of the bar... seeing that same woman from moments ago... the smirk finding itself back across those pale lips of his... he finds himself rising from his seat on the stool to make his way down the few seats to claim yet another one just a bit closer to her now* well hello there... care for a drink... or.. something more? *that brow raising in slight question and more amusement*
[30-01:42] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: I go to school *she smirks, leaning back* Told you that when I met you
[30-01:42] 3ac, *Zaron : * Smacks his forehead.* Oh yeah, sorry....I forgot. I had a bit to drink that night, remember?
[30-01:42] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: *She looks at him, a look that is more than a womans look.* hmm.* she smiles, pulling the hood back and off, so he can see her face and bold head clearly.* A drink first would be good.* she says, her voice deep deep enough to be unisex, and one pinch close to male, but with that chest its clear shes ... woman.*
[30-01:46] c36, Angelo Cruz: *he cares nothing for her bald head... nor her deep voice... the simplest of smiles spreads across his lips* ah... a woman of taste... good... *finally taking a seat he orders two glasses of Merlot... slipping a small wad of twenties across the bartop but never once looking away from her* and a woman should never pay for her own drink... *that smiles slips into something more..... charming*
[30-01:49] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: *But shes lived far to long to be charmed, she just smile slightly, her dark blue eyes, which are almost navy blue looking him over as she crosses her legs on her seat.*
[30-01:50] 3ac, *Zaron : Anyways....what else to talk about??
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[30-01:52] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *chuckles and shrugs8 I dunno what was the interview you had?
[30-01:52] c36, Angelo Cruz: *he grins as she smiles even if it's a slight one...* ahhhhhhhhhh the strong silent type.... how lovely.... *giving a simple wave to the tender as he sets the drinks before them... as if telling him to bugger off... that accent of his sounds almost brittish in a way but much to close to scottish to actually tell the difference* so... where are you from... wha's your favorite color... and do you like long walks on the beach yadda yadda yadda.
[30-01:52] 3ac, *Zaron : * Looks up as the waiter brings them their drinks.*
[30-01:52] 3ac, *Zaron : It wasn't an interview, but rather a business meeting. I had to meet with a real estate agent
[30-01:54] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: Hmm do I have to answer those in order? *She asks, her own accent one can't tell, its so mixed with all languages, but one thing is clear, the deepness of it, as she raises the glass to her lips*
[30-01:57] c36, Angelo Cruz: *his own glass sits untouched.... his eyes settleing over her form but his lips never once change from that smile* if you wish to.... you really don't have answer them at all... just thought i'd.. get it out of the way.. *he smirks just a bit at that* what might your name be so i can call you by that instead of..... woman.
[30-01:59] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: well... man.* she says in turn, smirking now, her eyes set in that lovely dangerous slant.* call me D...*she says it after she takes a sip of her drink, doing so classily as she'd had so long in means to learn how to act as humans in various eras.*
[30-02:00] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *nods slowly* a real estate agent? *smiles and nods at the waiter and plays with her tea, putting sugar in it*
[30-02:02] 3ac, *Zaron : * Takes his drink and nods to the waiter.* Yup, a real estate agent. I had to buy a piece of land here in LA that I've been looking at recently.
[30-02:02] c36, Angelo Cruz: *his eyes shift over the emptying room before slithering their way back towards her... breifly trailing her form.. more so the feminine areas of her body....* well then... D... come here often?
[30-02:04] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: If I did would it matter?* she asks, her hoodie tightish and so her pants, shes tall, not willowy though, muscular in the female way.*
[30-02:05] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: that's cool..... must be nice to own a bit of land around here... going to build on it?
[30-02:06] 3ac, *Zaron : Yup
[30-02:06] 325, ºKitty: *peers at Devil*
[30-02:08] c36, Angelo Cruz: *he smirks at her comment then he finally reaches over to take his glass... the instant his fingers touch such fragile material frost bleeds through... but he pays little attention to it... taking a slight sip before easing it back down* not really no.... but it would be... interesting to know something about you aside from the letter D
[30-02:10] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: You've been watching Seasame Street to much..* she says, taking another sip of her drink and looking him over.* If you want to know my full name you'd have to give me yours..
[30-02:14] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: what are you going to build?
[30-02:15] 3ac, *Zaron : * Leans towards her.* A twenty-four hour cafe with an atmosphere similar to this one.
[30-02:16] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *she smirks slowly* nice.. very nice.. sounds like a great place for university students
[30-02:17] 3ac, *Zaron : And night owls such as my self who are also business people.
[30-02:18] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *nods slowly* yes that is true
[30-02:20] c36, Angelo Cruz: *he gives a breif grin at the expressions from other patrons of the room.... his middle finger rising to a few of them* my names is Angelo Cruz.... but you can call me A *he gives a slight chuckle in return*
[30-02:22] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: cute.. and I tihnk I'll stick with the full name.... mines Dementia..* she answers, and he can see shes dead serious.*
[30-02:22] 3ac, *Zaron : ((brb))
[30-02:24] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: ((k))
[30-02:26] c36, Angelo Cruz: *he raises a brow for a faint moment at the name but gives it not a second thought* hmmm... suiting... which in your case is good... i find you no different then anyone here... i like your.. style... your sense of knowing... you seem to pleased with yourself.. and the area around you.... *he tilts his head to the side a bit but watches her none the less*
[30-02:26] c36, Angelo Cruz: ((brb again))
[30-02:29] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit: *She stays quiet at that, and just sips her drink, a hand coming up to rub her bald head just a moment, looking him over again.*
[30-02:34] 3ac, *Zaron : ((Back))
[30-02:36] 3ac, *Zaron : Imagine the clientel one would get. I mean, think about it. Haven't you ever wanted coffee after a night at a club to just relax, that wasn't Dunkin Doughnuts?
[30-02:43] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *nods slowly* yeah... I have... something to.. wear down the alcohol. plus.. would be a great stop between place so that I could actually think before jumping into bed with someone
[30-02:44] 3ac, *Zaron : But anyways, lets drop that subject. If I wanted to talk about business I would be at home on the phone with my partners.
[30-02:45] 3ac, *Zaron : Lets talk about you.
[30-02:46] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *shrugs* I dunno what there is to talk about me...
[30-02:47] 3ac, *Zaron : What kind of music do you like?
[30-02:48] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: anything really... of coures classical.... anndd... alternative is good... oh and I love a good rammstein cd
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[30-02:48] 173, *Robot Devil: *peers*
[30-02:49] 325, ºKitty: *peers back*
[30-02:50] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: (*peers too*)
[30-02:50] 3ac, *Zaron : * Smiles softly.* Then I take it that you enjoy a door opera?
[30-02:50] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *smiles softly and nods* yeah I do
[30-02:51] 3ac, *Zaron : ((* Looks at everyone as if though they suddenly had turned into purple penguins and he wants to know how and why they did that.*))
[30-02:51] 3ac, *Zaron : * Smiles even more.* Tell me, have you ever seen a Kibuki play?
[30-02:51] 325, ºKitty: *has always been a purple penguin*
[30-02:51] 173, *Robot Devil: *watches Boondock saints*
[30-02:52] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *shakes her head slowly* no.. haven't seen a Kibuki play before
[30-02:52] 3ac, *Zaron : Do you want to?
[30-02:53] 325, ºKitty: *blinks*
[30-02:54] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: I'd love to *she smiles*
[30-02:54] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: ((*drools all over Dafoe*))
[30-02:55] 173, *Robot Devil: *eyes Gemini*
[30-02:55] 325, ºKitty: *watches better than chocolate and loves the lesbians and the transsexual.*
[30-02:56] 173, *Robot Devil: *eyes Kitty too*
[30-02:57] 3ac, *Zaron : Now, I know this sounds like the average pick up line, but if you want, I know if a perfect place that some times has a Kibuki play showing. I could take you to it one night.
[30-02:57] 325, ºKitty: *smirks* you know you love lesbians Devil .*snickers*
[30-02:58] 173, *Robot Devil: well.... who dosn't?
[30-02:59] 325, ºKitty: *grins* heh yeah really who wouldn't *is half o' one*
[30-03:00] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *smiles softly, really happy right now really* I ... I like the idea... yeah... I'd love to
[30-03:00] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: ((*eyes Devil* What? I love dafoe!))
[30-03:03] 3ac, *Zaron : * Smiles.* Good. So, now, what to do with the rest of the night?
[30-03:05] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *shrugs slowly, smiling softly* I dunno... *she sips her tea finally, it having gone cold but she likes it better that way*
[30-03:05] 3ac, *Zaron : * Sips his drink*
[30-03:07] 3ac, *Zaron : Well, there must be something to do in this city that doesn't involve getting drunk...
[30-03:10] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: *shrugs slowly* really... I just need to get to bed.. *she smiles softly and shrugs**player does need to go*
[30-03:11] 3ac, *Zaron : Alright. Well, I'll give you a call tomorrow, or later this week. Or how about you call me?
[30-03:13] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: You said only at night right? I can give you a call... or maybe you'd b etter give me just so I don't disturb you
[30-03:14] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: ((*has to jet before father wakes up*))
[30-03:14] 3ac, *Zaron : I'll call you then. Well Amadeus, you want me to call a cab for you?
[30-03:14] 3ac, *Zaron : ((Night))
[30-03:15] 65c, *Amadeus Puck: Naw it's ok . I've got the bus *smiles and gets up, giving hima quick peck on the cheek and leaving* talk to you later! *heads out**GONE*(Sorry! :))
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[30-03:35] 325, ºKitty: *lurks*
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[30-03:58] 325, ºKitty: *finds Dave's pic amusing.*
[30-12:53] d67, ºEnvy: *drops in for a second* ok, I'm leaving right now and I won't be back until the 1st or 2nd, depending on how drunk I am. Moth, Jayde, and Manda (if she's around) are in charge while I'm gone. Have a fun, safe New Years!
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[30-22:20] dc5, ºKitty: *lurk*
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[30-22:51] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: *lurk*
[30-22:57] dc5, ºKitty: *beats Ama*
[30-22:58] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: MORE! lol
[30-23:01] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: awww ya stopped
[30-23:02] dc5, ºKitty: hehe
[30-23:02] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: *pouts*
[30-23:03] dc5, ºKitty: *mauls rapes, molests.....*
[30-23:04] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: *has gone to TOWN tonight!**dances*
[30-23:05] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: I wish I had a random character registered for the naughty room cause then I'd go write some random naughty stuff
[30-23:05] dc5, ºKitty: hehe bad girl.. bad! *snicker*
[30-23:06] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: lol but it'd be FUN!
[30-23:06] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: I mean it's my birthday
[30-23:07] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: it's 12:06 am... so technically my birthday was yesterday... and I haven't had any b-day naughtiness
[30-23:07] dc5, ºKitty: so how old are ya?
[30-23:08] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: 19 :)
[30-23:09] dc5, ºKitty: hmm getting up there aren't we? :P
[30-23:10] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: lol yup
[30-23:10] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: one more year and it's the big 2 0
[30-23:11] dc5, ºKitty: hmm... *is old before her time.*
[30-23:14] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: lol
[30-23:15] dc5, ºKitty: ^^'
[30-23:20] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: dum da dum dum
[30-23:21] dc5, ºKitty: *runs off with Amadeus*
[30-23:23] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: yay!
[30-23:26] dc5, ºKitty: ^_^
[30-23:28] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: :D
[30-23:36] dc5, ºKitty: *tosses some rammstein music in here*
[30-23:37] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: YES!! You rock!
[30-23:39] dc5, ºKitty: heh
[30-23:42] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: *dances around*
[30-23:46] dc5, ºKitty: *ish playing Engel..* Du like?
[30-23:47] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: I haven't heard Engel
[30-23:48] dc5, ºKitty: look for it on yahoo search.. you should be able to find an mp3 of it
[30-23:49] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: I'll do it when I get back to highspeed
[30-23:50] dc5, ºKitty: *pat*
[30-23:51] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: :)
[30-23:52] dc5, ºKitty: :P
[30-23:57] dc5, ºKitty: *wonders why people aren't in here tonight.........*
[31-00:00] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: yeah it's dumb
[31-00:03] dc5, ºKitty: *siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh*
[31-00:04] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: I agree
[31-00:05] dc5, ºKitty: *wonders if you'd make out with a chick...... wiggley brows.*
[31-00:07] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: lol ;) wanna try me?
[31-00:09] dc5, ºKitty: *snickers, since she doesn't have manda or envy..... suuuuuuure.*
[31-00:10] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: lol
[31-00:12] dc5, ºKitty: brb
[31-00:13] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: k
[31-00:16] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: dum ba dum dum
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[31-00:16] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: Devill!
[31-00:17] 173, *Robot Devil: *shifty eyes*.... yes?
[31-00:17] dc5, ºKitty: *pounces devil*
[31-00:18] 173, *Robot Devil: *dies* *turns up Disturbed*
[31-00:19] dc5, ºKitty: *blinks. likes*
[31-00:19] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: *huggles Devil*
[31-00:20] 173, *Robot Devil: *eyes chat* you guys like rammstein?
[31-00:20] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: I LOVE rammstein!
[31-00:20] dc5, ºKitty: *does.. has sehnsucht CD, though likes mutter and the others too*
[31-00:21] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: Ohne dich kann ich nicht sein Ohne dich! Mit Dir Bin ich auch alleine Ohne Dich!
[31-00:21] dc5, ºKitty: *can sing it all in german too.. :P*
[31-00:22] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: *is fluent, understands it*
[31-00:22] 173, *Robot Devil: You two do know they have a song about someguy cutting off a guys dick and eating it right?
[31-00:22] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: LOL I don't doubt it. They jack off at their concerts and jizz all over everyone
[31-00:24] dc5, ºKitty: *loves those pyromaniacs*
[31-00:24] 173, *Robot Devil: WTF?!?! *makes sure he never goes to one thier concerts*
[31-00:24] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: lol
[31-00:24] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: don't be in the front row!
[31-00:24] dc5, ºKitty: *will make sure she does ... loves that.. ahem* robot.. you gonna play?
[31-00:24] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: hey could you send me the lyrics for that song you described? It might be a bad translation
[31-00:26] dc5, ºKitty: Spiel mit mir *creams everytime over that song*
[31-00:26] 173, *Robot Devil: Well.... I'm sure only a few people would be at the concert since they SUCK. So there wouldn't be a front row.... *ponders* well I could go... and take them to court and say that I was scrarred by thier display.... *shifty eyes*
[31-00:27] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: lol
[31-00:27] dc5, ºKitty: Bestrafe mich and Bück dich are great for when you're having like bondage fun. *thumbs up to it..*
[31-00:28] dc5, ºKitty: *snickers*
[31-00:29] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: Buck is not a word
[31-00:29] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: or is it
[31-00:29] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: hmmm.. *goes and looks it up* not really. I'm lazy
[31-00:30] dc5, ºKitty: yes means punish
[31-00:30] dc5, ºKitty: no means bend .. heh sorry
[31-00:32] 173, *Robot Devil: *shakes head* how the hell do you both know german.
[31-00:33] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: lol ok thanks
[31-00:33] dc5, ºKitty: *snickers, shes a whore for languages*
[31-00:33] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: I spent a year there
[31-00:33] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: in germany
[31-00:35] dc5, ºKitty: *wants to go to germany...... and russia*
[31-00:36] dc5, ºKitty: and and japan!
[31-00:36] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: Oh Germany is beautiful
[31-00:37] 173, *Robot Devil: *wants to go to the U.K., Japan, and Australlia
[31-00:37] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: I've been to Germany, austria, Italy and France
[31-00:38] dc5, ºKitty: *is german irish and cherokee.. wants to see all her roots.*
[31-00:39] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: German, Irish, Yugoslavian, Scottish, Bohemian
[31-00:40] dc5, ºKitty: ooooo! *ish a redheaded indian.. ^^* of course I wanna go to amsterdam so I can sell myself legally ^_^'
[31-00:41] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: lol
[31-00:42] dc5, ºKitty: hey it'd be fun!
[31-00:43] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: as in sell yourself for sex? lol
[31-00:44] dc5, ºKitty: yes *nods* hey I've wanted to do that once in my life...
[31-00:45] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: wow... that's an interesting thought
[31-00:45] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: granted when I was a kid... I wanted to get raped when I got older.. just to experience it.. oh and work at a strip club for a few weeks
[31-00:46] dc5, ºKitty: well I've almost been raped and I have been molested.. so got that out of the way... selling myself for money would be interesting..
[31-00:47] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: be really careful though will ya?
[31-00:47] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: I mean.. just go watch monster
[31-00:48] dc5, ºKitty: heh yes I know.. *snickers* probably drag my fiancee along
[31-00:49] 173, *Robot Devil: ....
[31-00:51] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: LOL ok I doubt he'd approve
[31-00:51] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: yeah.. see.. I think Devil thinks I'm weird now
[31-00:52] 173, *Robot Devil: eh...
[31-00:52] dc5, ºKitty: heh yes but oh well... *makes out with you to make him feel better* hey he wouldn't mind, as long as he got first dibs.. :P
[31-00:52] 173, *Robot Devil: just had nothing to contribute to the conversation
[31-00:53] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: lol alrighty then *she smirks* screen your buyees
[31-00:54] dc5, ºKitty: hehe yup
[31-00:55] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: good girl
[31-00:55] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: *snuggles Devil*
[31-00:56] 173, *Robot Devil: *snugged*
[31-00:56] dc5, ºKitty: *wonders if shes a dog instead of a cat now.... good girl... huff..*
[31-00:58] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: LOL
[31-01:01] 173, *Robot Devil: hmm.... should I listin to my other Disturbed CD or to my jet CD?
[31-01:01] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: jet jet jet
[31-01:01] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: anyway...I go to bed
[31-01:01] dc5, ºKitty: Disturbed... jet suchs..... *nods*
[31-01:01] 4f1, *Amadeus Puck: night folks
[31-01:02] EXIT: Amadeus Puck has left the chat ( nighty night ).
[31-01:02] 173, *Robot Devil: see ya.... great....
[31-01:02] 173, *Robot Devil: *dosn't know which to listin to*
[31-01:02] dc5, ºKitty: DISTURBED!
[31-01:02] 173, *Robot Devil: or Soil, or Green Day/
[31-01:03] dc5, ºKitty: GREENDAY!
[31-01:03] dc5, ºKitty: though soil is good... *headache now*
[31-01:04] dc5, ºKitty: *is listening to soul asylum*
[31-01:08] 173, *Robot Devil: Fine... Green Day
[31-01:09] dc5, ºKitty: yay!
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[31-01:25] 3ac, *Zaron : ((*Lurks*))
[31-01:26] dc5, ºKitty: *peers at Zaron*
[31-01:27] 3ac, *Zaron: *Peers at Kitty.*
[31-01:27] 3ac, *Zaron: Damn it, I am addicted
[31-01:28] dc5, ºKitty: heh
[31-01:28] 3ac, *Zaron: I am addicted to raving with balls of fire attached to chains
[31-01:31] dc5, ºKitty: .......
[31-01:31] 3ac, *Zaron: What?
[31-01:33] dc5, ºKitty: *shakes head.* nothing ^^
[31-01:33] 3ac, *Zaron: * Smiles innocently.*
[31-01:35] dc5, ºKitty: * mutters something about coffffeeeeee*
[31-01:37] 3ac, *Zaron: * Hands her a cup*
[31-01:39] dc5, ºKitty: *jittery, takes... shakily sips... laughs maniacally.*
[31-01:41] 3ac, *Zaron: There, there Hannible
[31-01:43] dc5, ºKitty: ^^ *grins, fangy*
[31-01:48] 3ac, *Zaron: Yeah, yeah
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[31-01:51] dc5, ºKitty: *needs a muzzle*
[31-01:53] 3ac, *Zaron: * Nuzzles*
[31-01:55] dc5, ºKitty: *girns*
[31-01:55] dc5, ºKitty: *grins*
[31-01:56] 3ac, *Zaron: What you grinning at?
[31-01:56] dc5, ºKitty: i have found a bondage gag I like ^^ *sweet smile*
[31-01:57] 3ac, *Zaron: Oooooh!!!!
[31-01:57] 3ac, *Zaron: * Is into bondag
[31-01:57] 3ac, *Zaron: *bondage even.*
[31-01:58] dc5, ºKitty: oh! *grins*
[31-01:59] 3ac, *Zaron: Yup
[31-01:59] dc5, ºKitty: http://stockroom.com/j065.htm
[31-01:59] dc5, ºKitty: *thinks a bondage rp would be fun*
[31-01:59] 3ac, *Zaron: Bondage, S&M, blood letting, but I also enjoy the sensual stuff
[31-01:59] 3ac, *Zaron: * Looks at the link.* Nice
[31-02:01] dc5, ºKitty: yes..* is into all of that.. *
[31-02:01] 3ac, *Zaron: I am both a dom and a sub....gotta be both to truely enjoy this stuff
[31-02:01] 3ac, *Zaron: Gotta love having it done to you, and to be able to give back to that same person
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[31-02:03] dc5, ºKitty: yup *nods I'm a switch too.. its so fun ^_^
[31-02:04] 3ac, *Zaron: Yes it is. Especially when they don't expect it
[31-02:05] dc5, ºKitty: yup
[31-02:07] 173, *Robot Devil: *slowwly backs away*
[31-02:07] 3ac, *Zaron: So...
[31-02:07] 3ac, *Zaron: *Looks at RobotDevil and grins.*
[31-02:08] 3ac, *Zaron: How can one know weather or not something feels good to them unless they have experienced it?
[31-02:08] dc5, ºKitty: *snickers at Devil*
[31-02:08] dc5, ºKitty: hmm they can't really
[31-02:08] 173, *Robot Devil: what are you snickering at?
[31-02:09] 173, *Robot Devil: *didn't say anything*
[31-02:10] dc5, ºKitty: *just does......*
[31-02:11] 3ac, *Zaron: Tell me, do you like fire?
[31-02:11] dc5, ºKitty: *does.... kinda pyromaniac..*
[31-02:12] 173, *Robot Devil: *wonders if people know how young he is*
[31-02:13] 3ac, *Zaron: Gotta love fire, but on that same notion, if one loves fire, one's gotta love it's excact opposite, ice
[31-02:13] dc5, ºKitty: *knows*
[31-02:13] 3ac, *Zaron: * Doesn't know*
[31-02:14] dc5, ºKitty: yup.... *thinks of robert frosts poem.* but Devil does it matter? your a big boy ^_~ I was your age when I was into this stuff
[31-02:15] 173, *Robot Devil: *shrugs*
[31-02:15] 3ac, *Zaron: Thank you for the link by the way, looking at some of the stuff in there
[31-02:15] 173, *Robot Devil: *snickers*
[31-02:16] MSG: Kitty sent a message to Zaron.
[31-02:16] dc5, ºKitty: heh welcome. I love the stuff in there.. speaking of ice.. you might find something in there interesting
[31-02:17] 3ac, *Zaron: Hmmmm???
[31-02:21] dc5, ºKitty: http://search.stockroom.com/a063.htm
[31-02:22] dc5, ºKitty: *wonders if devil is gonna play tonight..*
[31-02:22] 3ac, *Zaron: OMFG, that is classic
[31-02:22] dc5, ºKitty: ^^
[31-02:23] 173, *Robot Devil: maybe
[31-02:24] dc5, ºKitty: *waits then*
[31-02:25] 3ac, *Zaron: * Debates forcing self to sleep. Figures he will do that if he can't find something else to do.*
[31-02:26] dc5, ºKitty: *will get some of those toys and play with you ^^*
[31-02:27] 3ac, *Zaron: *Yay*
[31-02:27] dc5, ºKitty: ^_^
[31-02:29] 173, ºmoth: *Glances between Kitty and Zaron.*
[31-02:30] 3ac, *Zaron: * Looks at Robot*
[31-02:30] 3ac, *Zaron: * Looks at Moth*
[31-02:31] dc5, ºKitty: *looks at moth too... whip in hand*
[31-02:33] 173, ºmoth: *..causes said whip to burst into flames.*
[31-02:34] dc5, ºKitty: *darns as she was using it on Zaron...... likes flame though*
[31-02:34] 3ac, *Zaron: * Looks at Moth.* You didn't have to do that
[31-02:36] 173, ºmoth: No, I didn't have to, but I wanted to.
[31-02:37] dc5, ºKitty: *sighs*
[31-02:46] 3ac, *Zaron: ((I'm gonna go. I need to actually get sleep tonight
[31-02:47] dc5, ºKitty: alrighty
[31-02:47] dc5, ºKitty: *wavels*
[31-02:56] dc5, ºKitty: *mewls and listens for echo*
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[31-03:23] 8ed, *Talib: mm
[31-03:23] dc5, ºKitty: *hisses*
[31-03:24]       Talib eyeballs
[31-03:25] dc5, ºKitty: *curls up on talibs head*
[31-03:25] 173, ºmoth: *..stabs Talib in the eye.*
[31-03:26] dc5, ºKitty: *moves away then.. snicker*
[31-03:26]       Talib is so picked on o.x
[31-03:31] dc5, ºKitty: *mends eye*
[31-03:33] 173, ºmoth: *..kicks the eye out of the Kitty's grasp while it is being mended - watches as a dog eats it.*
[31-03:34] dc5, ºKitty: *wonders about moth....*
[31-03:36] 173, ºmoth: *Wonders what is wondered about him.*
[31-03:36] dc5, ºKitty: *won't tell*
[31-03:37] 173, ºmoth: *Menacing glare.*
[31-03:38] dc5, ºKitty: *glares back.. is a cat.. can do these things better*
[31-03:38] 173, ºmoth: *..is a massive insect, is always glaring.*
[31-03:39] dc5, ºKitty: *snickers. still glares better*
[31-03:40] 173, ºmoth: I doubt that. *Eats Kitty.*
[31-03:41] dc5, ºKitty: *is in one of those moods. wonders how she'll be eaten........ sigh*
[31-03:42] 173, ºmoth: *..in the worst way possible.*
[31-03:43] dc5, ºKitty: *darns.... wanted it in the getting eat out way.. oh well.. reincarnates self.*
[31-03:44] 173, ºmoth: *..wonders how many lives Kitty has left at this point.*
[31-03:45] dc5, ºKitty: 8.. and is stronger and better and all.... keeps away from the freak bug*
[31-03:46] 173, ºmoth: *Knows he has killed you more than once.*
[31-03:46] dc5, ºKitty: ...... *regenerates lives...*
[31-03:54] 173, ºmoth: *Ponders something to do.*
[31-03:55] dc5, ºKitty: *wonders herself*
[31-03:56] dc5, ºKitty: ponder ponder
[31-04:00] 173, ºmoth: *Makes his way towards bed, as he has nothing better to do.*
[31-04:02] dc5, ºKitty: *probably will do the same.*
[31-04:04] 173, ºmoth: Night.
[31-04:04] dc5, ºKitty: night
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[31-11:39] 3ac, *Zaron: ((*Lurks*))
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[31-12:54] aa7, ºKitty: *lurkies aroundies*
[31-12:57] 3ac, *Zaron: ((Ello))
[31-12:57] aa7, ºKitty: allo
[31-12:59] 3ac, *Zaron: Ow are you?
[31-13:01] aa7, ºKitty: pained.... tired... good.... you?
[31-13:02] 3ac, *Zaron: Pained? Had a nice, good, kinky night last night?
[31-13:04] aa7, ºKitty: heh oh my my.. I wish.. no just pained *smirks*
[31-13:04] 3ac, *Zaron: Aaaah, ok
[31-13:06] aa7, ºKitty: *wishes sleep was an option fo rher.* what up?
[31-13:06] 3ac, *Zaron: Not much, getting my place ready to be host for a few rolling kids tonight
[31-13:06] 3ac, *Zaron: Sup with you?
[31-13:07] aa7, ºKitty: oh yay..... nothing really.......
[31-13:09] aa7, ºKitty: http://www.3dgstudios.com/siteImages/animation/ *loves this animation...*
[31-13:09] 3ac, *Zaron: So..
[31-13:09] aa7, ºKitty: soooooooooooooooooo
[31-13:10] 3ac, *Zaron: I dunno
[31-13:11] aa7, ºKitty: heh *listens to Stripped by Depeche Mode.*
[31-13:11] 3ac, *Zaron: Nice
[31-13:11] 3ac, *Zaron: * Cleaning his room while listening to Christan Death*
[31-13:12] aa7, ºKitty: *grins*
[31-13:12] 3ac, *Zaron: Wanna hear an odd combination?
[31-13:13] aa7, ºKitty: sure
[31-13:14] 3ac, *Zaron: A punk, a goth/deathrocker, and a candy raver....and they are all the same person
[31-13:15] aa7, ºKitty: heh sounds like a good combo to me
[31-13:16] 3ac, *Zaron: Wow, many would consider it a rather odd combo
[31-13:16] aa7, ºKitty: oh? heh well maybe I'm odd then
[31-13:16] 3ac, *Zaron: Same here, cause that's me
[31-13:17] aa7, ºKitty: ah, awesome
[31-13:17] aa7, ºKitty: ah, awesome
[31-13:20] 3ac, *Zaron: :-D
[31-13:20] aa7, ºKitty: =^.^=
[31-13:22] 3ac, *Zaron: I need to find a pair of plad shoe laces
[31-13:24] aa7, ºKitty: .... *Used to have those...... ^^*
[31-13:27] 3ac, *Zaron: I could use them
[31-13:27] aa7, ºKitty: *looks at time.. damns.. runs off to store*
[31-13:27] 3ac, *Zaron: ttyl
[31-13:27] aa7, ºKitty: I wish I had them.. they frayed... *sighs* *wavels bye for now*
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[31-19:03] 325, ºKitty: mewl
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[31-19:39] 325, ºKitty: *peers*
[31-19:41] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: ((Hello...))
[31-19:42] 325, ºKitty: hallo..... who might you be? *wonder wonder*
[31-19:44] 325, ºKitty: hallo..... who might you be? *wonder wonder*
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[31-19:45]       Talib eyeballs kitty n slerps
[31-19:45] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: ((This is my first character in this room. I play a few characters in "XI Underground" though))
[31-19:45] 325, ºKitty: I hate this darn computer........ *looks to Talib.. growls... then purrs*
[31-19:49] 325, ºKitty: ahh.. *nods* interested in playing now?
[31-19:49] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: ((Sure))
[31-19:51] 325, ºKitty: alrighty, who starts?
[31-19:53] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: ((You can if you want, I've gotta type up an intro, it might take me a minute.))
[31-19:54] 325, ºKitty: sure)
[31-19:54] 325, ºKitty: sure.. ^^
[31-19:58] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : *Again, another night in LA, another place she liked, with its filth and grime. The hopeless people and the ones that loved to revel in there own vile loathings. She'd popped out of her apartment and started walking down the street, currently clad in a tight blue hoodie, showing off her upper figure, zipped low to show she had no other fabrics under her shirt and the hood was over her head, she also wore tattered yet stylish jeans with a silver chain belt that dangled off to her right side, and regular black boots*
[31-20:03] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: ((Okay, the intro's kinda long since it gives his back story. Just thought I'd warn you))
[31-20:04] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : (its fine)
[31-20:06] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: **Must’a been at least two months…I lost track o’da days; I got no place to live, so I really don’t see much point in buyin’ a wall calendar. Anyway, like I was sayin’, It must’a been about two months since I woke up. I was in an alley somewhere, again I don’remember’da specifics, at the time I’idn’think I’was gonna be anything worth rememberin’. Anyway, I had a needle in my arm, so I’m guessin’ I ODed and someone came and did somethin’ for me…So I wake up and I got a cell phone in my hand, it rings, I answer, some guy says he wants me to go pick up some other guy named Lenny “the prick” Pappirizzi and he’s gonna gimme a thousand bucks and my name to do it. So, I did it, now two months later this is what I got: I’m Michael Sullivan, “Straight-Faced Sol”, and I’m 34, it aint much, but I don’mind, I’m makin’ more money than I probably ever used to. Right now I’m walkin’ down the street, wearin’ black pants, a white button-up shirt, and a black-leather jacket I just bought, there’s a cigarette between my lips and I inhale it slowly as I cross the street on my way to the grocery store where I plan to buy a new pack and a wedge of cheese.**
[31-20:11] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : *hasn't seen someone that played first person in a long while....*) *She didn't know quite what she where she was going to go tonight, she hadn't brought her guitar so she wasn't going to be singing.... maybe a bar... maybe a club. Right now she just walked, her long legs carrying her at an easy pace as her dark blue eyes looked around, noting the people.*
[31-20:15] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : (*has profile under her pic if one needs to know anything about her*)
[31-20:15] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: ((I don't usually, but I thought I'd try something new with this character.)) **I look to my right and see a broad, she's walkin' out of her apartment, wearin' a tight blue hoodie (much to my approval), I watch her for a second as I take the final drag on the final cigarette in my pack. I look ahead again, but after a second I start to feel like maybe I should take another look.**
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[31-20:21] 325, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : (ahh cool) *Seems shes gonna walk past him, her dark blue eyes flash to him, and she smiles. Its a smirk, on her full lips, shes beautiful, even with her bald head, that he can't see yet*
[31-20:28] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: **This broad was spectacular, I couldn'take my eye's off'er, and that smile was enough to tip my mental scales into going over to her. I flick my cigarette against the window of a starbucks, much to the dismay o'da guy sitting behind the window, and cross the street, shovin' my hands in the pockets of my jeans, I get over to her and say.** Hey, where you headed?
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[31-20:28] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: ((Sorry for the delay, window's messing up.))
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[31-20:32] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : (don't worry my comps shity so I might delay too) *She stops and looks to him, her hands in the pockets of her hoodie.* Hmm that depended on my mood... I don't know where... *she smirks* maybe you do.. got any where to go? *her voice.... twinned with all accents of the world and her voice was.. deep, unisex, and just a touch masculine, but not quite, it had a lyrical quality to it..*
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[31-20:38] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: **Her voice was a little deep...but, uh, that could be good, right? A nice, sultry kinda voice....It wasn't really sultry though...just kinda...masculine. Anyway, I tried to come up with the most clever thing I possibly could, and what I ended up with was.** Well, I was headed to dinner, an' I was walkin' aroun' lookin' for a beautiful woman, how's'abou'you fill the slot. I'll pay? **Which is decent...I probably could'a done better.**
[31-20:40] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : *Of course he could have done better, so much better. But she wasn't picky, at least not tonight, and she softened her voice, it may be unisex but her body was clearly female.* can I have a name first? *she asks, her dark blue eyes intent on his face.*
[31-20:42] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: Michael Sullivan...People call me Sol **I remove my right hand from its pocket and extend it to her.**
[31-20:47] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : hmm I get a full name... I'm honoured..* she says, sarcastic, but not meanly so, she takes his hand in her slim, long fingered one. its soft and cool, and shakes his firmly.* I'm Dementia.... people call me D ...* She says, and shes serious about her name, and she seems somewhat proud of it.* So where would you like to go.... Michael.* as she didn't think Sol fit him well.*
[31-20:50] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: **What the hell kinda name is Dementia? No wonder people call'er by an initial.** Nice to meet you D. **I don't really like being called Michael, I dunno if I used to, but I don't now. Doesn't matter though.** Whata'you in the mood for?
[31-20:53] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : *None of that would matter to her, its not like she really cared, to her he was a speck in the world, a talking speck.. and maybe a one night stand.. and free food.* Whatever you like.* she answered, already starting to walk down the pavement.*
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[31-20:57] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: You know the Italian place down on fifth? **I need to get some cigarettes first, especially if I manage to get her to my hotel room, the store I was headed towards is on the way to the Italian place, so I can pick up a pack there.**
[31-20:59] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : Hmm yes... Good food..* she says, nodding her hooded head slightly. As they walk, and as at times she doesn't like silence..* What do you do
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[31-21:06] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: **I'm guessin' "I'm a drug dealer, let's fuck" aint gonna go down too big, so...** I'm, uh...unemployed, self-employed...stock market, that kinda thing. **Pullin' a career outta your ass aint easy, specially when you're mind is focused on other things, like getting this broad in bed, and getting a pack o'cigarettes.**
[31-21:10] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : *She laughs then, and it was clearly unlike her voice, it was female and light.* Oh and here I'd hoped you'd do something interesting.. like kill people or push drugs...* she said, looking over to him as they walked, her deep blue eyes almost hiding her pupils..*
[31-21:11] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : Test*)
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[31-21:17] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: What'd you say your name was again? **I don't remember this broad, but it's possible she knows who I am, maybe I heard her name wrong and we've met before, or I've met someone she knows.**
[31-21:19] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : Dementia.* she answers, no they'd not met, but hell by now she could spot people like him from a mile away, she just smirks.* Of course... I am boring also... currently just a musician....*She fains that its just something simple, when really when you think of it, music controls the masses.*
[31-21:25] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: **Okay, it's probably fine. musician.** A musician? Anything I'd've heard of?
[31-21:26] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : probably not..* she answers, she'd been offered time and time again to get signed, but every time she had refused.. and this had started back in the 30's...... she smiled slightly.* must be hard not being employed.... been so long? *she was going to see how good he could lie..*
[31-21:29] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: Few months...**Two I think.**
[31-21:31] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : hmm..* she nods, looking back to the street as they were coming upon a store.*
[31-21:35] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: I need to run in here real quick, you don'mind? **Not gonna give a shit if she does or not, but it makes me look like more of a gentleman, which therefore makes it more likely I can get her back to my hotel.**
[31-21:37] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : *She waves her hand in a shooing motion... she'd stay.. for a few seconds... if he wasn't out in that time.. she'd leave..*
[31-21:38] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : test*)
[31-21:44] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: **I walk inside, scan the place real quick, gotta make sure there aint nobody I know in here, once I'm satisfied I go to the counter and put down a $10, I come here a lot so the guy behind the counter doesn't have to ask what I want, he hands me my cigarettes and my change and I run back out, after shoving the cigarettes in my pocket.**
[31-21:46] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : *And she'd been two seconds from leaving, and already turned away, but as he came, she looked back at him and paused. Waiting, patiently, or so she thought, with her foot lightly tapping.*
[31-21:50] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: Were ya leavin'?
[31-21:52] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : I like to get a head start on dinner.* she smirks, almost something a vampire would say.. maybe she picked it up from them.*
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[31-21:55] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: **She was leavin', impatient bitch. I smile, not gonna tell her off.** Okay, well, lets go then.
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[31-21:58] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : *And she heads off, not saying a thing, shes very amused by the various temperments exuding from this man. Almost made her laugh out loud, but she didn't.*
[31-22:07] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: **This is seeming less and less appealing by the second, I gotta tell ya. I'm starting to think I'd rather go shoot up and watch Pulp Fiction or somethin'...This is so much more effort.**
[31-22:08] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : *And here comes what shes been making him drag on for.* So where do you plan to take me after dinner, your place? or would you rather mine...* she looks at him, not joking, but amused none the less.*
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[31-22:15] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: **Cancel Pulp Fiction, it just got a shitload easier.** Doesn'matter, I'm in a hotel...
[31-22:16] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : HHmm I'd prefer my place then..* she says simply, then falls into silence again, who cared what he wanted, she'd get what she wanted.*
[31-22:17] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: **Skip the resteraunt, don't wanna have to make awkward small talk.** Wanna just skip the restaraunt then?
[31-22:19] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : Eager are we? *She asks, smirking, before stopping and turning to him, dark blue eyes amused.*
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[31-22:20] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: *peeks on the buildup to raunchy naughtiness*
[31-22:21] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : (*smacks Amadeus*)
[31-22:21] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: Just don't feel much like makin' small talk. **I say as I raise an eyebrow.**
[31-22:22] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : Fair enough, but you owe me dinner then.* She says, before turnning around and walking back towards her apartment.*
[31-22:23] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : *ahems* I'll have to get Sol's IM as the private room doesn't work for me... even though I made it....*)
[31-22:25] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: ((Don't have IM...Had it once upon a time, but it kept fucking up my comp, so I had to delete it.))
[31-22:25] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : all of them?)
[31-22:28] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: ((Yeah.))
[31-22:29] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : hmm k *will dig up her own private room site name.... lets you post...*)
[31-22:32] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: ((If it's a problem we can just skip it...I don't want to be a hassle.))
[31-22:33] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: ((owa!))
[31-22:33] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: ((so bored... lonely..))
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[31-22:35] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : (heh its not here.. : http://pjj.cc/kppr/ *gives you three minutes before undoing this.. isn't one to promote her own site thingies on envies place*)
[31-22:35] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : hehe)
[31-22:37] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: ((muah hahhahaa!! *goes to watch*))
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[31-22:38] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : you try it you get banned anadeus)
[31-22:38] aa7, *Dementia Von Dunkelheit : amadeus even.. :P)
[31-22:39] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: ((*sniffles* fine.))
[31-22:40] aa7, ºKitty: *snickers*
[31-22:40] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: *is so freaking bored*
[31-22:41] aa7, ºKitty: heh well I coul always IM cyber you ^_~
[31-22:42] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: *shrugs* I'll do anything I'm so fing bored. All of my buddies are away or offline
[31-22:42] 8c8, Straight-Faced Sol: ((Sorry Puck...I'd have been fine with it.))
[31-22:43] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: its funny, she's willing to cyber with me but she isn't willing to let me watch. Lol. I so miss that hentai room
[31-22:43] aa7, ºKitty: heh poor you........ heh fine Amadeus.. if you want you can watch *:P*
[31-22:44] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: *dances* woo!
[31-22:44] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: yeah poor me!
[31-22:45] aa7, ºKitty: heh such a dork.....
[31-22:45] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: am not *pouts*
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[31-22:47] aa7, ºKitty: are too* licks*
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[31-22:48] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: am noottt! *purrs*
[31-22:49] aa7, ºKitty: *thinks thats rather childish...... oh well..... pats and bites*
[31-22:51] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: *bites back*
[31-22:52] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: who plays sol??
[31-22:52] aa7, ºKitty: *bites harder.* er.. ask him ^^'
[31-22:53] aa7, ºKitty: hes from XI Und
[31-22:54] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: who does he play in Xund?
[31-22:55] aa7, ºKitty: I donno ^^
[31-22:56] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: what's his AIM?
[31-22:56] aa7, ºKitty: he doesn't have Messenger
[31-22:57] aa7, ºKitty: any
[31-22:57] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: odd.
[31-22:57] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: so efffing bored@
[31-22:58] aa7, ºKitty: *pats the girl.... tells her to look up porn*
[31-22:59] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: thats boring
[31-22:59] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: lol looks like you're having a slow mating process
[31-23:01] aa7, ºKitty: hmm yes.. *isn't worried about it.. is doing five other things as well so bleh.* heh not the ones when the horses are in on it *snickers*
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[31-23:05] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: lol. I'm just making a new character
[31-23:05] 049, Straight-Faced Sol: ((Had to reboot, your site isn't on my history, I need the link again. Sorry about the delay.))
[31-23:07] aa7, ºKitty: http://pjj.cc/kppr/
[31-23:07] aa7, ºKitty: ooo new char! whoo Ama! *snicker*
[31-23:07] 049, Straight-Faced Sol: ((Thanks. My computer sucks))
[31-23:07] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: lol it's for a different rp
[31-23:07] aa7, ºKitty: so does mine.. well my sister.. don't worry about it
[31-23:08] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: brb touchpad is fighting with me
[31-23:08] aa7, ºKitty: heh darn... *girns* I've got so many characters here.. do you just have this one?
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[31-23:13] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: wee.. had to restart cause touchpad went screwy
[31-23:14] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: yeah sadly this is the only one I have in here
[31-23:14] aa7, ºKitty: yay
[31-23:14] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: lol
[31-23:14] aa7, ºKitty: *wonders if five days of no sleep and four days of not eating is causing her the chills she has..* ...... heh then make more :P
[31-23:15] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: yeah that would be it
[31-23:16] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: it's easy for me to create a character. Can pull at least 5 outta my as
[31-23:18] aa7, ºKitty: then do so :P
[31-23:20] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: I could. *shrug*
[31-23:21] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: could bring in a male vampire I'm working on
[31-23:21] 173, ºmoth: *..peers.*
[31-23:22] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: **tackles Mothy*
[31-23:23] aa7, ºKitty: Moth!
[31-23:23] aa7, ºKitty: *likes vampires*
[31-23:23] 173, ºmoth: *..tackled.*
[31-23:24] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: *huggles mothy*
[31-23:24] 173, ºmoth: *Hugs back.*
[31-23:25] aa7, ºKitty: *curls along moths legs*
[31-23:25] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: Happy New Years moth man
[31-23:26] NICK: Amadeus Puck changed nick to Raine Craven.
[31-23:26] 173, ºmoth: Happy New Years.
[31-23:26] 173, ºmoth: *Pets the Kitty.*
[31-23:28] 5e4, Raine Craven: **stretches**
[31-23:30] 5e4, Raine Craven: moth - can you reg this handle for me?>
[31-23:30] aa7, ºKitty: *purrs*
[31-23:32] 5e4, Raine Craven: please?
[31-23:32] MSG: moth sent a message to Amadeus Puck.
[31-23:32] aa7, *Grace Bradburn : *Test*)
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[31-23:35] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *stretch* Thanks Moth
[31-23:36] 173, ºmoth: NP.
[31-23:37] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *after a particularly long concert he comes stumbling out from behind the club, this area sectioned off rather tightly so that he won't be bothered**blood sweat beads on his forehead, he wiping it away with a black towel, can't have people finding his towels these days**grabbing a bottle of water off of the table set up outside he opens it and pours it over him, the water going through his sweaty hair and down into his clothes* Fuck that was good *he growls, looking at the band manager**he smirks, splashing the rest of the water at him**he yells at Raine* Shut up. *he says with a smirk, flipping him off as he walks into his trailer to change*
[31-23:40] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: *She'd been in the club, had watched with some interest, drinking long islands, only two for she didn't want to get majorly drunk.. then once it was all over she paid and went out the front for some air, she wore a black tube top and tight jeans, revealing as much of herself as possible.*
[31-23:41] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *there's a guy standing out front, trying to sell VIP passes to go behind the club and see the singer, he said he's selling them for cheap*
[31-23:42] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *he walks into his trailer, pulling off his shirt and tossing it to the side**looking in the mirror he smirks**that's when there's a pounding on his door**he glances back, grabbing his cigarettes and pushing the door open* what? *he grumbles, the cold didn't bother him, he was rather welcoming of it**his nipples were erect, his hot torso visible as his shirt was off, every muscle taught and at it's peak**stepping out he lit his cigarette, his band manager was bugging him, the rest of the group coming out of the club towards the trailer*
[31-23:44] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: *But she wasn't a fool, she didn't care enough about these kinda tings to actually pay more than just a tad to see a band, that she'd only see once or so and probably never get any music of theres, she just stands there, lighting herself a cigarette, blue eyes looking around as she pushed a strand of natural blond hair out of her face.*
[31-23:45] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *the guy grumbles, walking up to her and shoving the VIP passes under her nose* Take em! I'm finished with em!*He walks off grumbling**Raine stands in the middle of the parkinglot with his manager, getting the 3rd degree as he smokes a cigarette* Listen I don't give a fuck
[31-23:46] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: *What a nice surprise.. and she snickers.. hell free things in life.. might as well take... she only needs one so she dumps any more on the ground, then goes for it.*
[31-23:48] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *continues to smoke the cigarette, a hand in his pocket, his jeans low on his waist, his boxers sitting above his pubic line* Get the fuck out of my way *he grumbles, passing his manager and walking over to the table. The light snow that felt touched his skin and melted immediately.**picking up another bottle of water he cracked it open, looking back as his manager started to talk to him again**he sprayed half the bottle at him* There are supposed to be VIP people here right? Well where the fuck are they?
[31-23:50] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: *aaand shes the only one that seems to pop around, she doesn't look wholey interested, but she looks like a dish to be eaten, with her cerved body in small amount of tight clothes, creamy skin perfect as was her stature.*
[31-23:52] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *his eyes turn to the one, the ONE VIP who comes back to the parkinglot where his trailer, bus, and various other vehicles are**the manager walks away, he watching him as he takes a swig of the water* hey *he says firmly, looking her over, his expression bland, but he's definitely finding her to be a tasty dish*
[31-23:55] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: *She probably looks at him with the same expression, shes not impressed by all this... any of it..* Yo..* she answers, a yard or so away from him now.*
[31-23:56] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *he walks up to her, looking down at her as he's a bit taller than her even if she is wearing any highheels of any sort**he motions to the rest of the band* Max, Jason, Tyler and Lee, and I'm Raine *he extends his hand to her* But that you would've known already
[31-23:58] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: And forgotten already..* she says, nodding to the other band members before holding her slim hand out to him, and yes she had to look up probably plenty as she was only 5'5" and wearing one inch heel boots.*
[31-23:59] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *he took her hand and raised it to his lips, gently kissing it* And your name is? *he looks to the band, watching them sit around and smoke**he had thrown his away when he threw the water at his manager*
[01-00:01] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: *But she has hers in her other hand.* now what would you like.. my real name or some name I prefer tonight? *She smirks slightly, watching him.*
[01-00:03] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *smirks* Whichever makes you comfortable *he withdraws his hand, pouring the last of the water over his head and chucking the bottle at the band**his muscles glisten as the water runs off of it, he running his hand through his hair, having effectively washed away all the blood sweat**he smirks at her, his fangs kept well hidden as he refuses to reveal them at this moment, his deep eyes looking over her form*
[01-00:07] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: *Which is easily shown, creamy skin shows every curve thats bare, what covered.. is still seeable some, shes not bad on the eyes... She looks up at him, smiling.* Since your a 'rockstar' *she says it with a little sarcasm..* seems stupid to give one of those names like.. amber or amy... so my real names Grace...
[01-00:09] 5e4, *Raine Craven: What a lovely name *he said with another smirk, walking towards his trailer* Want a drink Grace? *he glances back at her, admiring her form again, walking up to the band and nudging one, getting nudged back and then he pushes the guy off the steps to the trailer*
[01-00:12] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: *She tihnks why not.. a groupie for a night.... what the hell... so she follows, looking down on the other band members.......*
[01-00:13] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *they laugh, getting up out of the snow and heading for the bus, they've got alcohol in there they can drink, only Raine gets his own trailer**he holds the door open for her when he goes in, his trailer rather roomy*
[01-00:16] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: *She walks in and looks around, blue eyes noting everything as she can, shes got very sharp eyes.. notices about anything, her hands stick in her back pockets as he does this.*
[01-00:18] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *the door closes behind her and he flicks on a dim light, the lights in here are always dim**The windows have the shades drawn, making it feel all that more enclosed* If you want to open a window.. *he looks at her, figuring she'll finish that thought and heads for the liquor cabinet**on one side are a couple of benches with a table, and on the other side of the trailer is a door leading off to obviously his room**the door is closed for the moment**it's painted black inside, a few posters onthe walls, some funky coloured lights in the room. seems pretty simple reallly*
[01-00:21] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: *She finds it interesting and un at the same time, and she just keeps.. closish enough to him for the moment, watching his movements.* hmm no, I like small...... seeming spaces.* and thats the truth she liked small spaces as much as she liked wide range.*
[01-00:23] 5e4, *Raine Craven: interesting. *he said, nodding his head, sticking out his bottom lip**he put his hand over the fridge, opening it, his hips cocked**his belt was barely hanging onto his jeans, and there were rips along the waistband, it looked as if one good tug and those jeans were coming off at the waist**his boxers, though, looked clean and in good repair**he looked in the fridge* Alright I got beer... coolers.. um.. *he looked farther down, the fridge light accenting the deep crevassess in his skin,a ccentuating him* orange juice.. vodka in the cabinet... spirits.. *he looked up at her* whatever the fuck you want
[01-00:31] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: a beer is fine..* she says, noting those jeans, and her curious nature shes tempted to pull on them.. but she holds back.. for now, as her hands come out of her back pockets and get placed in her front ones.*
[01-00:33] 5e4, *Raine Craven: alright *he takes a beer and hands it to her, taking one for himself and twisting off the cap, he's a bit of a lazy bugger and won't buy beer unless it's got a twist off top**he walks up to her and takes the cap off of her beer, lifting his beer to toast*
[01-00:37] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: *She lifts it slightly after he takes the top of it off for her... smirking some, blue eyes watching him.*
[01-00:38] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *hits beers with her and smirks, looking into those blue eyes of hers* so what do you do Grace? Or is that too much information? *he downs the beer, walking towards the benches*
[01-00:42] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: *She takes a small sip, ambling along with him slowly.* hmm.... nothing interesting.. animal rehab....
[01-00:43] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *slowly sits down, draped practically all over the one bench, sitting like a typical guy, legs wide open, ankles met, arms draped over the back of the bench, his rippling muscles more than visible**he looks over her hungrily, a smirk overcoming his lips* Animal rehab? What's that? A vet job right?
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[01-00:45] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: *With an amused smile she gives a nod* sort of yes.. it is* and she doesn't hide her eyes looking over him.. maybe eyeing his crotch a little too, as she just stands for now.*
[01-00:46] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *he smirks, motioning for her to sit* sit where you want *he smirks again, of course his lap is always open for someone to sit**he takes another swig of his beer, looking around before looking back up at her* so why Sort of?
[01-00:48] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: *and thats her aim... lap. and so she boldly, but casually sits in his lap, and hell she doesn't weigh that much, curvey as she is...* you care for them to, not all are vet types... *she says, figuring its convo.. nothing interesting to him, she takes a nother sip of her beer, licking her lips lightly.*
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[01-00:51] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *he looks her over, sitting on his lap, finding it very very comfortable* you're rather light *he smirks, his hand running casually down to run down her leg to her knee, taking another swig of his beer as he admires her form* So you take care of the animals.. take dogs for walks and shit like that?
[01-00:51] aa7, ºKitty: *just noticed that devil had come in*
[01-00:52] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: more like comb the cougars fur, or hold the wolfs mouth shut.. its wildlife rehab..* she says, one of her hands idly moving a long the hem of his pants.*
[01-00:54] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *his eyes stray down to where her hand is going, that smirk tugging more at his lips as he looks up into her eyes* well thats fuckin dangerous.. but hell.. if ya like it.. more power to ya *he takes another swig of his beer* I'd be chicken to do it *no he wouldn't, he's just saying that*
[01-00:56] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: *She grins slightly.* hmm I doubt you would be..* She tilts her head, blond hair falling in her eyes.* but then again some people like danger.. more than others..
[01-00:58] 173, *Walter Saint: (*waves to Kitty* *working on revising my profile*)
[01-00:58] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *he reaches his hand up, brushing that hair out of her face, his eyes moving from her lips to her eyes, fuck one VIP was better than nothing and thank god she was hot* Yeah I'm a real Indiana Jones *he laughed, running his hand gently down her face, he was still hot from the concert but normally he'd be ice cold, having not fed yet**he runs his hand behind her neck* So why do you do it?
[01-00:58] aa7, ºKitty: o good for you! *thumbs up and waves back*
[01-00:59] 5e4, *Raine Craven: ((*huggles Walter*))
[01-01:00] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: *She leans to his touch.. its automatic.* because I care about them.* she answers, voice low as she talks, its naturally that way, and sounds a bit north western.*
[01-01:02] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *he smiles, leaning up a bit, setting his beer down on the table as he closes the gap between them* about big furry animals. Well.. I'm a big furry animal *in reality he wasn't, was rather clean for hair* do you care about me? *he laughed, finding it amusing*
[01-01:03] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: hmm do you have a hurt paw? *she asks, setting her own drink down, and raising a brow to him.*
[01-01:05] 5e4, *Raine Craven: I might. *he grins, running his hand firmly up her neck, tangling his fingers in her hair as his other hand moves down her leg from her knee, onto her thigh*
[01-01:08] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: hmm then let me see.* she grins, holding out her hand for that hand on her warm thigh.*
[01-01:09] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *he smirks, reluctantly bringing his hand up and resting it in her own* oh please doctor.. am I going to die? *he grins, tracing his fingers up and down her neck slowly,his hand warm*
[01-01:11] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: *She hmms and looks his hand over, seeming so intent, then glancing to his face.* my it looks grave...* she says, trying not to smirk.*
[01-01:12] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *he acts all shocked* Is it serious doc? Am I gonna kick the bucket? All nine lives down the drain? *he laughs, his fangs showing a moment as his hunger for her is growing, her warmth on his lap starting to get him hard, but he might need a bit more help*
[01-01:14] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: I'm sorry there is nothing I can do...* she'd not seen his fangs, or she'd been a little.. concerned, she shakes her head mock seriously.*
[01-01:16] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *he leans back, putting his hand on his chest, fake coughing* oh doc.. how long.. do I have left? *he wheezes, hacking and coughing a bit, looking weak and pitiful as he looks up at her with a pair of ice blue eyes, weren't they a moment ago very dark?*
[01-01:18] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: *That catches her a little off guard as she'd thought... he'd had regular blue eyes.... but she shrugs it off.* heh not long I'm afraid..* she continues to play along.*
[01-01:20] 5e4, *Raine Craven: then.. could you... grant me just.. one wish Grace? *he looks up at her, his chest rising and falling, perfect pecks, perfect abs, perfect muscles**she'd begin to feel him harder between her legs as she sits on his lap, his blue eyes twinkling at her*
[01-01:22] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: *she tries not to laugh.* um.. I'll try.* and indeed she does feel, and she sees.... my my.*
[01-01:24] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *his hand tightens a bit behind her neck as he leans up, wrapping his other arm around her waist as he pulls her into a kiss, pushing his body a bit up against hers, probably already smothering her but he's not too concerned about that*
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[01-01:26] 5e4, *Raine Craven: ((*waves to RD*))
[01-01:28] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: *She squeaks, her one hand that was on the hem of his pants clutching his side now, the other hand against his stomach, he took her completely by surprise, but after a second to recover she kisses him back.*
[01-01:28] 173, *Walter Saint: (*waves back and test*)
[01-01:29] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *he smiles, feeling her return that kiss and then slowly breaking it, looking up into her eyes* scare ya? *he grinned, his lips hovering before hers, that arm wrapped around her waist drawing her closer up on him as he gently grinds up against her, kind of hiding it in the shift as he pulls her closer*
[01-01:30] aa7, ºKitty: *likes profile*
[01-01:31] aa7, *Grace Bradburn: *her heart was going slightly faster and she nods just a little.* uh yeah.. a little..
[01-01:32] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *he could hear that heart of hers beating faster, drawing in a breath as slow as he can, a slight tremble audiable as he breathes, wanting to taste that blood**he closes his mouth, breathing in through his nose and looking up at her**he brings his hand up and runs it up her face, gently looking into her eyes, admiring her before leaning in and kissing her again*
[01-01:40] aa7, ºKitty: *fades that and is now lurking*
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[01-01:43] 5e4, *Raine Craven: ((*whistles nonchalantly*
[01-01:44] 5e4, *Raine Craven: ((Raine Maida is so hot,, yes he is.. is so hot))
[01-01:46] aa7, ºKitty: hehe
[01-01:46] 5e4, *Raine Craven: Liiiicckckkkaabbllee!
[01-01:47] 173, ºmoth: *Arches a brow.*
[01-01:47] 5e4, *Raine Craven: what? Don't you think he's hot?
[01-01:48] aa7, ºKitty: *can't imagine moth thinking so.....*
[01-01:50] 5e4, *Raine Craven: I mean jus tlook at him.... perfection. I would date his twin
[01-01:52] 173, ºmoth: *..doesn't think so.*
[01-01:52] 5e4, *Raine Craven: you're missing oouuutttt
[01-01:53] aa7, ºKitty: heh well moth is a guy....
[01-01:54] 173, ºmoth: What am I missing out on exactly?
[01-01:55] 5e4, *Raine Craven: so? He can't admire another guy?
[01-01:55] 5e4, *Raine Craven: I admire other girls
[01-01:56] aa7, ºKitty: most guys don't ^^
[01-02:00] 5e4, *Raine Craven: sad
[01-02:01] aa7, ºKitty: heh
[01-02:03] aa7, ºKitty: actually I'm kinda glad moth doesn't say tings like 'omg isn't he hot' ... ^_^ hehe
[01-02:03] 5e4, *Raine Craven: LOL yeah that's true. I like mothy the way he is
[01-02:03] 173, ºmoth: ..that would be absolutely horrifying if I did..
[01-02:04] 173, ºmoth: ..that would be absolutely horrifying if I did..
[01-02:04] 173, ºmoth: ..that would be absolutely horrifying if I did..
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[01-02:04] 5e4, *Raine Craven: It would. Good boy mothy, stay straight :)
[01-02:04] aa7, ºKitty: yes... thats why I'm greatful you don't ^^
[01-02:05] 8ed, *Talib: (o.o)
[01-02:06] 173, ºmoth: *Wonders how Talib got his eye back.*
[01-02:06] 173, ºmoth: *Wonders how Talib got his eye back.*
[01-02:06]       Talib regenerated it
[01-02:07]       Raine Craven walks around
[01-02:07] 173, ºmoth: *..rips out both of Talibs eyes.*
[01-02:08] aa7, ºKitty: *Watches from her position near moth... always a faithful cat no matter how much moth hurt her.*
[01-02:10]       Talib dodges at the last moment >.> then moonwalks around
[01-02:11] 173, ºmoth: *Immolates Talib.*
[01-02:13]       Talib gets his blood spilled for the blood god. yay ^^
[01-02:14] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *sits next to Kitty*
[01-02:16] 173, ºmoth: *Ponders making everyone rp.*
[01-02:16] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *shrugs* Thank god I've got two characters
[01-02:19] 173, *Robot Devil: *sits around* *watches his bro kill people
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[01-02:21] dc5, ºKitty: *wonders who to play if moth makes her play....... grin grin.*
[01-02:23] 173, ºJuden Sores : (*Blinks at the grin.*)
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[01-02:24] 5e4, *Raine Craven: *shrugs* Thank god I've got two characters
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[01-02:25] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: (Alrighty..))
[01-02:26] dc5, ºKitty: *wonders who to play....... is scared now at seeing Juden.*
[01-02:33] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: *wonders who Juden is*
[01-02:34] dc5, ºKitty: moth
[01-02:35] dc5, ºKitty: scarey char of moths....
[01-02:35] dc5, ºKitty: don't play any vampires around that char
[01-02:37] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: A Vampire hunter
[01-02:38] dc5, ºKitty: *falls over thinking of her vampires lives in danger.*
[01-02:38] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: heh. that's cool though. granted I don't put it past mothy to have a vampire hunter
[01-02:40] dc5, ºKitty: somehow prefers moths brothers hunter........ *
[01-02:43] 173, *Robot Devil: Well thanks
[01-02:43] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: lol Uh oh! Sibling rivalry!
[01-02:45] dc5, ºKitty: hehe
[01-02:45] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: dum.. ba dum dum DUM.. da dum bum BUM! Ba bum dum Dum da dum bum dum
[01-02:47] dc5, ºKitty: *starts singing you are my .. snicker... moonshine*
[01-02:49] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: LOL
[01-02:49] 173, ºJuden Sores : *..considers getting into the reason that she prefers my brothers character.*
[01-02:49] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: isn't that enough for a quick death? lol
[01-02:50] dc5, ºKitty: *sweet grin..............*
[01-02:51] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: weeee
[01-02:52] 173, *Robot Devil: What are you talking about moth? *purly prefessional**shifty eyes*
[01-02:54] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: purly
[01-02:54] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: *pinches Robots cheek* That's adorable
[01-02:54] 173, ºJuden Sores : (*..stabs his brother for the spelling errors in that post.*)
[01-02:54] dc5, ºKitty: *Puuuuuurrrrrrr*
[01-02:54] 5e4, *Amadeus Puck: alrighty. poofing happens. *poof*
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[01-03:01] dc5, ºKitty: *wanders about.. mewling*
[01-03:07] 173, ºmoth: *Wanders about silently.*
[01-03:12] dc5, ºKitty: *watches*
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[01-11:15] 3ac, *Zaron: * Lurks till people show up.*
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[01-16:58] 3ac, *Zaron: Yay, someone else besides me
[01-16:59] 325, ºKitty: *slinks in8
[01-17:00] 3ac, *Zaron: * Pats the kitty.*
[01-17:02] 325, ºKitty: *sighs, tail droopy, ears a whiskers the same.*
[01-17:02] 325, ºKitty: ack......brb
[01-17:02] 3ac, *Zaron: You alright?
[01-17:04] 325, ºKitty: hmm been better in my life ^^
[01-17:05] 3ac, *Zaron: Awww. *Hugs*
[01-17:07] 325, ºKitty: *purrs a drop*
[01-17:09] 3ac, *Zaron: * Smiles slightly as the drop of a purr.*
[01-17:10] 325, ºKitty: =^_^= *watches rammsteins mein teil video*
[01-17:12] 3ac, *Zaron: * Listens to the faint sounds of his living room and his typing*
[01-17:13] 325, ºKitty: *purrrr*
[01-17:15] 3ac, *Zaron: * Purrs back at her.*
[01-17:17] 325, ºKitty: *small smile*
[01-17:19] 3ac, *Zaron : * Is sitting over his computer, typing away at some information. One of the sites he's at is completely Arabic though.*
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[01-17:20] dd2, *Sacha : *sits in the chair in the private room thats built off the masterbedroom. The opening to the room open so if Elm wakes or comes in the room he can see her. She is watching the sevalance cameras that are places around her estate. The tapes are from the last few days to just see whats been going on.*
[01-17:23] 3ac, *Zaron : * Smirks softly as he's finally able to access the site. After a bit of searching, finds what he is looking for....his name, along with what his status is among the clan. Just laughs to himself.*
[01-17:27] 3ac, *Zaron : * Shuts down his computer within a few moments and stands. Walks towards the door, grabbing his cell phone along with his magnum and his sword. He places all three in their respective places before walking out the door.*
[01-17:28] dd2, *Sacha : *sighs and slowly stands she moves behind her is a katana displayed as if it were a serimonaly one. She slowly walks towards it and gently runs her hand over the sheith and handle*Father I miss you so.
[01-17:31] 3ac, *Zaron : * Thinks out loud as he walks towards the elevator.* Good, they still have me as MIA. Better to be thought missing then to be thought a tratior and hunted.
[01-17:33] dd2, *Sacha : *she just walks around the blade as if in a deep trace her fingers never leaving it as she stares at it. As if in a deep conversation with herself*
[01-17:36] 3ac, *Zaron : * As he enters the elevator...just thinks to himself.* Shit though, this is a nice little situation I have now. First, I've got a business partner whom I can't even reach. Only times we talk is when we run into each other at a bar.
[01-17:37] dd2, *Sacha : *slowly she steps away from the blade and turns walking from the secret room as she leaves she hits a button the wall closing it off she moves to her walk in closet stripping as she does*
[01-17:41] 3ac, *Zaron : * Shakes his head and smirks to himself. Thinking about something else along that subject. Watches as another tenent enters the elevator. Is very happy that this one doesn't have mirrors eather.*
[01-17:43] dd2, *Sacha : *starts to look thru her opsions in attire she settles on a pair tight black leather pants low cut so it shows off her bellybutton and a tight black tubtop the front a lace up like a corset. she moves to her dresser and grabs the large heart shaped diamond pendent and puts it on. It rests nicely on her clevage as she moves into the Master Bathroom to do her hair and make up.*
[01-17:47] 3ac, *Zaron : * Reaches the bottom floor and walks out of both the elevator and the appartment building. Hails a taxi and waits for it.*
[01-17:49] dd2, *Sacha : *after she gets her hair done(see picture) and makeup she moves out of the bathroom and across the Master Bedroom. She goes to the sealed room and hits the button to unseal it moving in she starts to get out her gear.*
[01-17:54] 3ac, *Zaron : * Gets in and gives the driver the address of "Before the Dawn" bar.*
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[01-17:56] dd2, *Sacha : *slips from the room with her weapons well hidden in the skipy lil outfit and leaves a note for Elm that she is going out. She lays it on her pillow and turns walking towards the garage.*
[01-17:57] aa7, *Elmster: ((just peeking in... still beat from last night....heh...))
[01-17:57] 3ac, *Zaron : * Looks out the window and just watches as the buildings pass by.*
[01-17:57] 3ac, *Zaron : (( You're telling me man. All my muscles are sore right now.))
[01-17:59] dd2, *Sacha : *slips on her motorcylce and opens the garage pulls out and closes it she revs the enegrn and takes off down the street*
[01-18:00] 3ac, *Zaron : * Once he gets to the bar, he opens the door, pays the cabbie, and walks inside.*
[01-18:01] dd2, *Sacha : *just drives down the street as she looks around. She comes to the bar and parks. slipping off the bike she moves into the bar*
[01-18:02] 3ac, *Zaron : * Walks towards the bar and orders a shot of gold shalger.*
[01-18:04] MSG: Zaron sent a message to Kitty.
[01-18:07] dd2, *Sacha : *enters the bar and goes right for the bar putting a 50 on the bar and pointing to the bottle of tequila rose and a shotglass*
[01-18:07] 3ac, *Zaron : * Looks over his shoulder at the big spender.* I remember you.
[01-18:07] 3ac, *Zaron : ...sister..
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[01-18:10] dd2, *Sacha : *turns her eyes to him when he hears what he calls her*And what else do you remember?
[01-18:10] 3ac, *Zaron : Everything else..
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[01-18:12] dd2, *Sacha : thats good*down the shot and pours herself another*
[01-18:14] MSG: Kitty sent a message to Zaron.
[01-18:15] MSG: Zaron sent a message to Kitty.
[01-18:16] 3ac, *Zaron : * Takes his shot and downs it.*
[01-18:16] dd2, *Sacha : *looks at him*So i hope you have remembered your training
[01-18:16] 3ac, *Zaron : I also know that you are loyal to the clan to the very end...whenever that may be.
[01-18:17] 3ac, *Zaron : * Looks at her with eyes that say he's remembered his training, along with all the kills he's made and the wars he's been in.* Yeah, I remember it.
[01-18:17] dd2, *Sacha : I am loyal to my father. and what about you?
[01-18:18] 3ac, *Zaron : I used to be....but I realized one thing over the last twenty years.
[01-18:19] dd2, *Sacha : *downs another shot and pours another*and that is?
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[01-18:21] 3ac, *Zaron : That you can be loyal to someone as much as you want, but if you don't keep contact, it means squat
[01-18:22] dd2, *Sacha : *downs the next shot*Not true, Father is always there.
[01-18:23] 3ac, *Zaron : I haven't heard from him since decades before my last kill.
[01-18:23] ef1, Drake Maia: * steps out of the umbra ...he`s not to far from the before the dawn he walks down the street towards it and enters...walks to the bar and orders himself a hot bottle of sake*
[01-18:23] 3ac, *Zaron : Same with mother actually.
[01-18:24] dd2, *Sacha : *looks down to her shot*I lost track of him, many yeas past. He was on a job. I am still searching.
[01-18:24] dd2, *Sacha : Mother*smirks*I have no clue where she is. A count came into town one night flashing money the next day poof she was gone.
[01-18:25] ef1, Drake Maia: * takes the bottle and steps back into the umbra(character change)
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[01-18:26] 3ac, *Zaron : * Chuckles.* With me, it was more like, you are turned, you are trained, I left your father so here is a some cash so that you could eather make it or fall, now good bye.
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[01-18:27] ef1, Street Urchin: ((grrness to his memorie))
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[01-18:28] dd2, *Sacha : Well I was the baby*smirks and looks at him*She as always upset I took after father and not her. She was always trying to get me to snag this man or marry that. Now Father*looks at the shot before her*He and I traveled together up untill his last job. I was to wait for him in Egypt he never showed.
[01-18:28] 3ac, *Zaron : Similar with father, except we kept loose contact until I took one contract. This was before the second great war. After that, just before it begun, I severed contact with both the clans.
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[01-18:30] 3ac, *Zaron : * Looks at her and smirks to himself. Shakes his head slightly and orders another shot of Shlager.*
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[01-18:30] ef1, *Vassago: ((there))
[01-18:30] dd2, *Sacha : *looks up at him*Whay
[01-18:31] dd2, *Sacha : *looks up at him*What
[01-18:32] 3ac, *Zaron : Just realizing how differently we "grew" up. With me, it seems like I was constintly being trained for one thing or another. To kill in two senses of the word. You, you grew slightly closer to them.
[01-18:32] 325, ºKitty: *Waves to Devil*
[01-18:32] 3ac, *Zaron : ((* Looks at Devil*))
[01-18:33] ef1, *Vassago : * he he seems to apear out of no where at a booth he looks calm as usual...and he is alone...his pupile as he likes to call her is no longer with him...she now has missions of her own...and its seems the clan has givin him a vacation as well for he hasnt had a mission of his own ever since the departure of his pupil....he waves to the bartender to bring him something hot *
[01-18:33] dd2, *Sacha : I traveled with them both for atlest 200 years or more. Father more then mother, after my training he trained me more. I used what mother taught me about men and comined it with my training from father. I know he is still out there somewhere.
[01-18:36] 3ac, *Zaron : I didn't get to travel with them....or atleast not father. Traveled with mother a few times, but it was more of a body guard duty then anything. Protect her, kill someone off. Nah, personally, I prefered the training grounds in the woods to traveling with eather her or him. Reason being that I actually remember my life as a human.
[01-18:36] 173, *Robot Devil: *peers at Zaron* *waves to Kitty*
[01-18:36] ef1, *Vassago : * he looks about and notices something rather interesting in this little establishment...an other of his clan...rather odd to find an other near him...well to him it is he never sees an other ..the only times is when one deleivers a message or a task.....he smirks a little looking in her direction...*
[01-18:36] MSG: Sacha sent a message to Vassago.
[01-18:36] 3ac, *Zaron : ((* Smiles at Robot* What???))
[01-18:37] 325, ºKitty: *purrs and lurkies... IM if needed, or to just bug her*
[01-18:37] dd2, *Sacha : I miss Father,*raises the shot and downs it*He was a great man.
[01-18:37] 3ac, *Zaron : * Takes the shot and downs it. Pulls out a cigar along with a silver zippo. Lights the cigar, flinching only slightly. Puts the zippo away and smokes the cigar.*
[01-18:39] 173, *Robot Devil: *just peers*
[01-18:39] MSG: Vassago tried to message Sasha (not registered).
[01-18:39] ef1, *Vassago : ((oops))
[01-18:39] dd2, *Sacha : (c not s)
[01-18:40] MSG: Vassago sent a message to Sacha.
[01-18:40] 3ac, *Zaron : Once again, here's where the differences in upbring change personal oppinions. To me, he was a great teacher, but nothing more. * Chuckles slight before ordering some Jager.* Perhaps one of the greatest lessions they both taught me is the reason why distanced myself from the clans.
[01-18:42] MSG: Sacha sent a message to Vassago.
[01-18:42] dd2, *Sacha : Thats what you like, I myself follow my fathers footsteps.
[01-18:43] ef1, *Vassago : *he gets his drink...he grabs the glass with both hands letting the warmth seep into his cold flesh*
[01-18:45] MSG: Vassago sent a message to Sacha.
[01-18:46] 3ac, *Zaron : Honestly think about it, did eather father or the whore * yes, he just called her that.* ever do things conventionally or really keep touch with their clans. They both, especially father, taught me one thing. That's to be completely independent. Think that's why I lost contact with the old man too.
[01-18:47] dd2, *Sacha : *downs her shot and pushes the shot away*Yes he was very independent but he was also heavy in the clan at times.*turns*
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[01-18:48] 3ac, *Zaron : Didn't know him enough to know that one. As I said, only knew each other on the level of him being my teacher and I his student.
[01-18:49] ef1, *Vassago : * he looks at the liquide contained within the glass ...watches it swirls as he twists it with his fingers ...the smell is rather horrid ...wonders what the hell the bartender put in this ....he looks up at gazes at him for a moment giving him a what the hell look *
[01-18:50] 3dc, Katrina: *The door open and she walks in, her biker boots beating a solid rhytm, as sure as a heartbeat. Her eyes spy Vassago and she shifts her direction. Moving towards him, moving with the hungry grace of a preditor*
[01-18:50] dd2, *Sacha : Well he was a very powerful man in the clan.*moves a bit closer as to keep their conversation private*
[01-18:51] ef1, *Vassago : * he looks back down at the glass repeating the same motions he did before ....*
[01-18:52] 3ac, *Zaron : * Gets the idea and sits closer to her. He pays for all his drinks and orders a shot of tequila for Sacha. Looks at her and smirks slightly.* Consider it a present for all the lost years.
[01-18:54] dd2, *Sacha : *downs it*God I miss the feel tequila gives you
[01-18:54] 3dc, Katrina: *A hand, cold even through the leather gloves, lands with a firm pressure of Vassago's shoulder and her voice soon follows, her voice a purr in his ear* Hello
[01-18:55] 3ac, *Zaron : * Smirks.* It's all the same to me. Another act to keep the humans thinking that we are just eccentrics.
[01-18:56] ef1, *Vassago : *his eye slook up a bit but no to her * i thought you were on a mission ....did you fail and they sent you back to me for further training..* a coldness to his words *
[01-18:56] dd2, *Sacha : Yes well there are certain things that you wish you got the full effect on not just an act.*slowly turns her head to look around the bar*
[01-18:58] 3dc, Katrina: *She chuckels while inviting herself to sit beside him. Hands peeling the gloves off her fingers, shoulders shrugging off that heavy jacket* Acutally, I finished early.*She waves the bartender over* I want a water..*Her lips smile but her eyes carry a threat* But I want it clean
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[01-18:59] 3ac, *Zaron : * Nods.* Agreed. * Orders himself a bloody mary. Looks around the bar also as he smokes his cigar.*
[01-19:00] ef1, *Vassago : finishes early....why are you here then
[01-19:00] ef1, *Vassago : * eyes link to the two who are conversing ....his uper lip curls a tad *
[01-19:01] 3dc, Katrina: Because it's a free country and I want to be*Eyes slide to the other two as well but her face is pretty impassive...just another patron with the bite of curiosity. Nothing special about her..nope* How ya been?*Getting her water and sniffing it...then takes a drink, it's tap water. Great*
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[01-19:03] ef1, *Vassago : dead cant complain either...*humor one of his hidden characteristics*...on vaccation it seems
[01-19:03] 3ac, *Zaron : * Looks back at the person looking right at them. He makes a mental note and looks back at the bar.*
[01-19:04] 3dc, Katrina: You? on vacation?*A brow lifts in semi mocked surprise, didn't think this guy ever rested* Enjoying yourself then...*Glances at his drink with a wince* What's in that
[01-19:04] dd2, *Sacha : (just a note if you two are trying to say by just looking at Zaron and Sacha you know what they are and what clan No. Unless you have Auspex to usae you can not tell by looking at someone and if you are going to use a discipline againt my char I would like it stated please and to see a sheet)
[01-19:05] 3dc, Katrina: ((Um, yeah. Was just looking at them *waves white flag*))
[01-19:07] dd2, *Sacha : *her eyes just scan over all in the bar before turning back to the bar and pours another shot of tequila rose*
[01-19:07] 173, *Zeke Bedford : (*could look at them and tell*)
[01-19:08] ef1, *Vassago : * he cracks his neckand takes off his jacket..underneath is a plain black t-shirt...his arms are covered in tattoos ...tattoos of aramaic symbols and other things*
[01-19:09] 3ac, *Zaron : * Looks back around as he takes another sip. Looks at Vassago and sees the tattoos. Shakes his head slightly and looks at Sacha. Whispers* Some just don't know when to be discrete. Anyways, now that we've gotten our little family reunion settled, could I ask you to do me a favor?
[01-19:10] dd2, *Sacha : Depends
[01-19:11] 3dc, Katrina: *She takes a long, slow drink from her glass. She got dust in her mouth on the trip here and she just can't shake that parched feeling. She looks at Vassage, a annoyed look on her face* You haven't seen me in what....8 months and your just going to sit and brood?*She flicks her braid off her shoulder, it snapping in the air like a cat's tail*
[01-19:11] ef1, *Vassago : *throws a knife*
[01-19:11] 325, ºKitty: *wonders exactly why shes not playing......*
[01-19:12] 3ac, *Zaron : If you talk to the clan, even if asked if you have seen me, don't tell them that you have. I've been enjoying my time being "dispossessed".
[01-19:13] 3ac, *Zaron : ((* Wonders the same thing*))
[01-19:14] dd2, *Sacha : I dont talk to them much these days unless it is to take a job. Dont worry I wont say anything
[01-19:14] 3ac, *Zaron : Thanks...so, besides hunting...how else do you make a living Sacha?
[01-19:14] ef1, *Vassago : * looks at kat* whats it to you
[01-19:16] 325, ºKitty: *^_^*
[01-19:17] dd2, *Sacha : *smirks*Well, Mother did live very well and I have assess to all her banking accounts. So I just take jobs I live very well.
[01-19:17] 3dc, Katrina: Well, considering that I dropped by just to see you for no other reason than just to chat and your getting hostile*Shrugs* forget it...this is nothing to me*Tone slipping into that thick Russian as her temper starts to flare..glacier eyes sending him a cold glare as she stands and heads towards the door with her jacket fluttering in the air behind her*
[01-19:18] 3ac, *Zaron : How nice...
[01-19:19] 3ac, *Zaron : ((* Pokes the kitty and smiles softly*))
[01-19:19] ef1, *Vassago : boy do i feel special
[01-19:19] JOIN: Sacha has entered.
[01-19:20] 3ac, *Zaron : Do you know of any place another here that sells exotic cars?
[01-19:20] 325, ºKitty: *figures to say ooc for now....*
[01-19:20] 3dc, Katrina: *Her middle finger stands proud and tall and directed towards Vassago just as she slams the door shut. Once outside she lights up a cigerette, and stops to savor that first inhale*
[01-19:21] ef1, *Vassago : * moments pass and he lurks out of the shadows behind kat* now that wasnt nice at all
[01-19:22] dd2, *Sacha : I havent been in town long but I have a few contacts in other citys
[01-19:23] 3dc, Katrina: I'm not a nice girl, go figure*Exhaled, tongue shaping the smoke into circles. She dosent seem entirely surprised to see him out here. His purpose however leaves behind a question*
[01-19:24] 3dc, Katrina: *adds* *or two*
[01-19:24] 173, ºmoth: *Peers.*
[01-19:25] ef1, *Vassago : bad times ll for bad actions and well if you knwo from me ...i never regret my actions ..especialy the bad ones...* she would here the sheem of a blade being drawn* you have never seen me draw this blade have you
[01-19:26] 3ac, *Zaron : How far away are the other cities?
[01-19:26] 325, ºKitty: *looks to moth*
[01-19:26] dd2, *Sacha : *grins*depends how far you want.
[01-19:26] MSG: moth sent a message to Vassago.
[01-19:27] 3dc, Katrina: *A finely shaped brow arches and she flicks her cigerette away to smolder on the ground* No, can't say I have. Why?
[01-19:28] 3ac, *Zaron : Not far from here actually.
[01-19:28] MSG: Vassago sent a message to Moth.
[01-19:28] dd2, *Sacha : ok i will need go home and look in my books
[01-19:29] 3ac, *Zaron : * Nods*
[01-19:29] ef1, *Vassago : its a special blade...only for killing
[01-19:29] dd2, *Sacha : *turns the shot glass over*why dont we go to my house and I can make a few calls once you tell me what your looking for.
[01-19:30] MSG: moth sent a message to Vassago.
[01-19:31] 3dc, Katrina: Generally, most blades are*She smoothes back a stray strand of hair that frames her sculpted jaw* May I ask why you have it drawn*Eyes slightly narrowing. Ready to rip his throat out if he tries anything*
[01-19:33] MSG: Vassago sent a message to Moth.
[01-19:34] ef1, *Vassago : i only draw it to kill...and today is a bad day and i just have to feed it ...you care to do me the honnor of quenching its thrist
[01-19:35] 3dc, Katrina: *Something shifts in her face, in her body structure. She's a beautiful woman but that melts away to the beast beneath, she smiles, her canines long and sharp looking* Dont fuck with me Vassago, I'm in no mood for your shit*SCHNIT, the human of two daggers being drawn, he can trust that they are sharp*
[01-19:36] ef1, *Vassago : you know you cant win...yet you still draw your puny little sticks....*shakes his head* just give in...it will be quicker
[01-19:37] MSG: moth sent a message to Vassago.
[01-19:38] 3ac, *Zaron : 1973 Chevy Monte Carlo and a Mercedes-Benz McLaren, both black.
[01-19:38] dd2, *Sacha : mmm I will see what I can do. May takew me sometime
[01-19:39] 3dc, Katrina: *her eyes narrow and she steps in a breath, no ounce of fear in her eyes.He hasn't been around her in 8 months, there's alot that she can do that he just dosent know about.* Back off Vass*A low snarl in her voice, the tone like a whip*
[01-19:39] 3ac, *Zaron : * Nods.* I understand. Both are fine cars, and both are only for those with good taste.
[01-19:40] dd2, *Sacha : *pushes off the bar*Why dont we get out of here. I can head home start on looking.
[01-19:40] 173, ºJuden Sores : (*Ponders dropping IC.*)
[01-19:41] MSG: Vassago sent a message to Moth.
[01-19:42] ef1, *Vassago : back off why would i do that now .....i meen dont you want to even attempt to kill me....and dont play stupid with me ...i know to well you still hold a contract on you with my name on it ...*he smirks* its common for them to give such a task to students
[01-19:43] 3ac, *Zaron : * Stands and finishes paying his tab.*
[01-19:44] 3dc, Katrina: *She smiles, it's a cold, sad thing* Contracts like that are only Valid if it's signed*She hisses at him, her animal eyes hinting at that rage...that disgust*
[01-19:44] dd2, *Sacha : *pays hers as well and moves out of the bar across the street to her bike and smirks*get on
[01-19:45] MSG: moth sent a message to Vassago.
[01-19:45] ef1, *Vassago: your hand still trembles when you attempt to sign it dont it
[01-19:47] MSG: Vassago sent a message to Moth.
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[01-19:48] 06d, *Amadeus Puck: ((*ponders IC*))
[01-19:48] 3ac, *Zaron : * Looks at her bike and smirks.* Nice...but I've got a better idea. I've still got some business I need to take care of. How about I give you my cell number and you call me?
[01-19:49] MSG: Vassago sent a message to Moth.
[01-19:49] 06d, *Amadeus Puck: ((*pokes image* wrong person))
[01-19:49] 3ac, *Zaron : (( * Looks at the pic* Ummm...Wasn't Puck a she?))
[01-19:50] 06d, *Amadeus Puck: ((heh. She is. She still is. That's for another character))
[01-19:50] dd2, *Sacha : ok i will need go home and look in my books
[01-19:50] 325, ºKitty: *notes that Ama's pic aint workin'.. for her at least*
[01-19:50] dd2, *Sacha : (i think you still have the wrong link up)
[01-19:51] MSG: moth sent a message to Vassago.
[01-19:51] 06d, *Amadeus Puck: ((*just made it not work))
[01-19:52] 06d, *Amadeus Puck: ((*made it not work on purpose until she could go get the proper picture)) *is at home, in her pyjamas, looking at Zaron's phone number and then looking at the TV* i"m supposed to call him... right? that is what he said..
[01-19:52] 3ac, *Zaron : Alright, that's still perfectly fine. And if you ever need anything from me...little sis, don't hesitate to call.
[01-19:53] dd2, *Sacha : *smirks and starts up the bike*oh the number dont worry I can find you.*starts off*
[01-19:53] 3ac, *Zaron : You sure about that? I mean, I
[01-19:54] 3ac, *Zaron : You sure about that? I mean, I'm not listen in the phone books like you are Mrs.Porn *accented so that the name doesn't sound like the word*.
[01-19:55] 06d, *Amadeus Puck: Maybe I should put some clothes on first *she sets his number down, jogging into her room**having already showered today she was just going to throw on something nice and do herself up nice*
[01-19:55] MSG: Vassago sent a message to Moth.
[01-19:55] dd2, *Sacha : *grins back at him as she disapears into the night*
[01-19:56] 3ac, *Zaron : * Shakes his head and smiles to himself. Yes, he knows he
[01-19:58] 3ac, *Zaron : * Shakes his head and smiles to himself. Yes, he knows he's been spending alot of money recently, but know what? It doesn't matter right now. He needs this business to take off, but he also needs a seperate vechical for when he starts to take up any possible hunts again. Walks into a near by alley and pukes back up all the alcohol he just drank.*
[01-19:58] MSG: moth sent a message to Vassago.
[01-20:00] 06d, *Amadeus Puck: *slides on a skirt, a nice shirt and does herself up nice, walking back into her livingroom and sitting down on the couch**she picked up Zaron's phone number again and looked at it**sighing she picked up her phone and dialed the number*
[01-20:01] 3ac, *Zaron : * As soon as he hears his phone ring, he slips it out of his trench coat and answers it.* Hello?
[01-20:01] MSG: Vassago sent a message to Moth.
[01-20:02] 06d, *Amadeus Puck: Hey.. um. Zaron?
[01-20:02] 3ac, *Zaron : Hello Amadeus..
[01-20:05] 06d, *Amadeus Puck: how're you?
[01-20:05] MSG: moth sent a message to Vassago.
[01-20:06] 3ac, *Zaron : I'm alright, and how are you?
[01-20:07] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : good... good.. what're you up to?
[01-20:07] MSG: moth sent a message to Vassago.
[01-20:08] 3ac, *Zaron : Nothing much, near a bar right now. Just finished catching up with some family.
[01-20:08] 3ac, *Zaron : How about you? What are you up to?
[01-20:09] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : That's awesome... must be great.. seeing family... me? I'm just.. sitting around... watching TV
[01-20:09] 3ac, *Zaron : Now that really sound like much fun.
[01-20:10] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : does it? wanna join me? *she laughed softly, of coures it was just a joke*
[01-20:11] MSG: moth sent a message to Vassago.
[01-20:11] 3ac, *Zaron : Sure...if we can't think of anything else to do.
[01-20:11] MSG: Vassago sent a message to Moth.
[01-20:12] MSG: moth sent a message to Vassago.
[01-20:13] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : well.... why not come over and... we can figure it out from there? *she blushed*
[01-20:13] 3ac, *Zaron : Alright....what's your address?
[01-20:15] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she gives it to him, sitting back on the couch and lookinga t the tV*
[01-20:16] MSG: Vassago sent a message to Moth.
[01-20:16] 3ac, *Zaron : * Hails another cab. Once it pulls up, he gets inside and gives the driver the address, minus the appartment number. Looks out the window as the cab takes him to where he needs to go, and he has done all this after hanging up with Amadeus.*
[01-20:17] BAN: moth banned ef1 for 604800 seconds.
[01-20:17] 173, ºmoth: Wow. Even I get tired of having insults thrown at me at some point.
[01-20:17] 173, ºmoth: Wow. Even I get tired of having insults thrown at me at some point.
[01-20:18] 3ac, *Zaron : (( Acting like a child I take it he was?))
[01-20:19] 173, ºmoth: I can show you some of his posts if you'd like.
[01-20:19] 173, ºmoth: This was my personal favorite: "listen kid you obviously have a low grade point avrage because i think i`ve been rping well since you were still in first grade...so dont tell me what i cant compredhend about rp and not...freeform is freeform..no restriction to freeform cause if there were it wouldnt be freeform you get that..so dont say freeform with ristrictions cause it aint freeform ...repitition always works .....so i am using freeform..and my char i will do what i want with my char in freeform if i choose just to use vtm i will send you a little sheet for him but i choose freeform...so there"
[01-20:19] dd2, *Sacha : (if it isnt to forward to ask may i?)
[01-20:19] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : ((*hugs*))
[01-20:20] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : (((was wondering what that all was about..))
[01-20:20] dd2, *Sacha : (if he chooses Freeform then he needs to drop the Assamite clan and anything that deals with VTM)
[01-20:21] 325, ºKitty: can I say, I love you moth?
[01-20:21] 3ac, *Zaron : ((* Agrees with Beth*))
[01-20:21] 173, ºmoth: You can. *Pets Kitty.*
[01-20:22] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : ((Can I say I love you too Moth?))
[01-20:22] 325, ºKitty: *does, say it, many many times.... purrs*
[01-20:22] 173, ºmoth: Sure.
[01-20:22] dd2, *Sacha : ((because yes he is right that freeform doesnt have restrictions but VTM does thats why it is a differant system that doesnt merege with freeform.))
[01-20:23] dd2, *Sacha : ((*thinks they need to make this pamper the moth day after that*))
[01-20:24] 325, ºKitty: *agrees with Sacha about the pamper moth day*
[01-20:24] 3ac, *Zaron : * As soon as they get to where he is going, he pays the cabbie and gets out. Walks into the appartment building and heads towards the elevator*
[01-20:24] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : ((*didn't get a pet, feels excluded*))
[01-20:24] 3ac, *Zaron : ((* Pets Amadeus*))
[01-20:24] 173, ºmoth: *Points everyone to the 'Registration' thread on the board that both he and his wife clearly ignored.*
[01-20:24] 3ac, *Zaron : ((* Pets Kitty too, and knows better then to pet Sacha*))
[01-20:25] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *is flicking stations, sighing softly*
[01-20:25] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : ((yew have a wife?...))
[01-20:25] 173, ºmoth: Hmm?
[01-20:25] 173, ºmoth: I meant Vassago.
[01-20:25] 3ac, *Zaron : (( The guy who plays Drake and also Vassago.))
[01-20:25] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : (("that both he and his wife clearly ignored*" *is confused*))
[01-20:26] 173, ºmoth: 'He' was Vassago.
[01-20:27] 3ac, *Zaron : * Gets out of the elevator and walks towards her appartment. When he gets there, knocks on the door.*
[01-20:27] 325, ºKitty: *gets luffed.* hmm yes. ya know hes an annoying bugger....
[01-20:27] 173, ºmoth: *Wanders off to find something for dinner.*
[01-20:28] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : ((Oohhhh ok)) *she gets up, tossing the remote onto the table and walking up to the door**she looks into the peephole and smiles softly, unlocking the door and opening it* hey
[01-20:28] dd2, *Sacha : ((yes but he thinks he is always right since his wife id a mod here. I guess he thinks he can do what he wants*shrugs*just a guess))
[01-20:29] 325, ºKitty: he thinks that no matter where he goes...
[01-20:30] 3ac, *Zaron : * Smiles softly at her.* Hello. * He looks slightly more pale then usual, but that's alright.*
[01-20:30] dd2, *Sacha : ((but his wife is a sweetheart but im gonna shut up now so the rp can go on))
[01-20:32] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : C'mon in.. *she steps to the side, opening the door a bit to allow him to come in* Um.. want anything to drink? To eat?
[01-20:33] 3ac, *Zaron : * Steps inside and looks at her. He closes the door behind her.* No thanks, but thanks for the offer. I'm a finiky eatter about what and when I eat.
[01-20:33] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : alright. anything to drink? *she was a good hostess, or at least she tried to be*
[01-20:34] dd2, *Sacha : ((one more thing in his wifes defence, I know how it is to have a man who thinks he is always right Dave(Elisa) and I use to fight alot over things when it came to the DarkRealm.))
[01-20:37] 3ac, *Zaron : * Smiles softly.* Again, thank you but no thanks. I am also very picky about what I drink.
[01-20:37] dd2, *Sacha : ((**goes away now sorry if i bothered the rp**))
[01-20:39] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : alright *she smiled softly and shrugged* Um... take a seat or.. I dunno.. *she blushed softly, why was she being so awkward with him*
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[01-20:39] 3ac, *Zaron : * Walks towards the couch and sits down. As he sits, if she looks at him, the hilt of his katana is exposed for a brief moment before he covers it.*
[01-20:40] ef1, ºLAMadame: (*lurks*)
[01-20:42] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she sees it* wow! Is that what I think it is? *she walks over to him and sits down next to him. She was always facinated with weaponry, especially ancient type and Japanese, then again, who wasn't?*
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[01-20:42] 3ac, *Zaron : Hmmm? Is what what you think what is?
[01-20:44] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : A Katana hilt
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[01-20:47] 325, ºKitty: *stares at the lurky*
[01-20:47] 3ac, *Zaron : * Opens his trench coat slightly to expose this hilt.* Oh, this? Yes, it is what you think it is.
[01-20:48] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : wow.. *she smiles softly, keeping her hand back from touching it* How did you get it?
[01-20:49] MSG: LAMadame sent a message to Moth.
[01-20:50] 3ac, *Zaron : It was a family heirloom, handed down from generation to generation. Been in my family for atleast two hundred years....ever since the Japanese reopened their ports to the outside world again.
[01-20:51] 3ac, *Zaron : * That was as big of a lie as he's ever told anyone...truth being, he bought it himself in Japan..or atleast a representative of his did back in the 1800s*
[01-20:51] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : really? *she looked up at him, listening rather intently* that's incredible. *she sat back*
[01-20:53] 3a4, *Ill Nino: *looks*
[01-20:53] 3ac, *Zaron : Yes...if you want, I could show you the whole thing. It's still in perfect condition, as each person who got the sword was instructed in how to properly use it and care for it.
[01-20:54] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : ((*tackles Nino*)) *she nods slowly* I'd love to see the whole thing
[01-20:58] 3ac, *Zaron : * He stands and opens his trench coat. She can't see the magnum, that's better concealed then the sword was. He pulls it out of it's slot in his trench, scarboard and all. The scarboard is a solid black piece of wood, polished to a mirror finish. Both ends have silver butts, and along the body of a scarboard itself are several Japanese words that are made out of silver. He removes the sword out of it's scarboard and it seems to just sing as he does so.*
[01-20:59] 3a4, *Elisa Braddock : *The rise to ascencion for Lady Braddock had been swift and silent...not even most of the Camarilla Ranks knew about the switch of the Prince. That was the way Lady Braddock wanted it. Sitting in her quarters...she now is at rest. She's resting calmly in her leather chair...ready for her duties as Prince of Los Angeles...*
[01-21:00] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : **scabbard***she looks at it enviously, watching him handle it expertly and smiling softly, wondering if he can handle something else so expertly**she curses herself for thinking that* Incredibly. I want to get myself one someday
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[01-21:06] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : ((*snugs Devil*))
[01-21:07] 173, *Robot Devil: *snugs back*
[01-21:07] 325, ºKitty: *gives devil a lillipop*
[01-21:07] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : ((yay!))
[01-21:08] 3ac, *Zaron : Good ones are extreamly expensive. * Holds the blade close to her so that she could see it better. A ray of light shines off the edge of the blade as he slowly brings it close to her. Near the hilt of the blade on the left is a Hiaku written in Japanese, on the other side, is his name, also written in Japanese.*
[01-21:09] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : can you read it? I don't know Japanese *she smiled, looking over the blade, tempted to touch it but thinks against it*
[01-21:10] 173, *Robot Devil: *tkes lolliepop*
[01-21:11] 325, ºKitty: ^^*
[01-21:11] 3ac, *Zaron : * Reads the poem.*
[01-21:13] 3ac, *Zaron : Just as the wind blows, so is ones own blade as, to bring victory
[01-21:15] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she looks at him, a bit awe inspired* it's beautiful
[01-21:16] 3ac, *Zaron : And so are you. * Quickly puts the katana back in it's scabbard.*
[01-21:18] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she blushes softly, putting a hand on her cheek* thankis
[01-21:18] 3ac, *Zaron : No need to thank me, for I only spoke the truth
[01-21:19] MSG: moth sent a message to Lamadame.
[01-21:20] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : it's still nice to hear. *she brought her knees up onto the couch*
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[01-21:21] 3ac, *Zaron : * He sits on the couch next to her.* So, do you want to do something besides just lounge around?
[01-21:21] 3ac, *Zaron : ((* Kicks Kitty's comp, but only if it booted her*))
[01-21:22] 173, ºmoth: *Kicks it too, even if it didn't boot her.*
[01-21:22] aa7, ºKitty: *thanks Zaron with a snuggle*
[01-21:22] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : I dunno.. what did you have in mind? *she smiles softly*
[01-21:22] 3ac, *Zaron : ((* Snuggles her back.*))
[01-21:24] aa7, ºKitty: *thanks moth, knows kicking things is hard to do for him...*
[01-21:25] 3ac, *Zaron : I honestly have no idea. I am still sort of new to this area. What would you recommend?
[01-21:25] 3ac, *Zaron : We do that is.
[01-21:26] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : Um... well.. there's the movie theater... the casino strip. there's always some weird show going on at one of the casinos
[01-21:27] aa7, ºKitty: shoulda worded that better.. oh well.* shrugs to herself.*
[01-21:29] 3ac, *Zaron : Define wierd show. I've seen alot of wierd things while living in Manhattan. * No lie there.*
[01-21:31] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *shrugs* Call girls... conga lines... comedians...
[01-21:32] 3ac, *Zaron : In other words, things that have been done since the 1950s
[01-21:33] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *shrugs* Yeah.... pretty much
[01-21:34] 3ac, *Zaron : Well...I don't know. I would say lets go to the beach, but it's too damn cold right now. I don't know. I am leaving this one up to you.
[01-21:34] aa7, ºKitty: *is going to rest... IM if needed or just wanting to bug.. she'll respond eventually.*
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[01-21:37] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : Well.. *she scooted closer to him* if you want it to be a bit more private I.. know of a private swimming pool nearby... it's really nice.. hot tub... I can get in
[01-21:38] 3ac, *Zaron : That works.....I just need a pair of shorts now.
[01-21:39] 3ac, *Zaron : * He smirks at her, a slight glint in his eyes.*
[01-21:41] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she smiles softly* I got a pair of guys board shorts... you could see if they fit.. *she shrugs* Oh I got a pair of m ybrothers swim trunks. he's gotta be about your age and he's definitely your height and build
[01-21:43] 3ac, *Zaron : I could try them on.
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[01-21:47] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : ok *she smiled, getting up* I gotta get my bathing suit too *she disappeared into her room, coming out with the trunks she was talking about, black with orange and red hibiscus flowers in a thin stripe on each side*
[01-21:49] 3ac, *Zaron : * Raises an eyebrow as he looks at the trunks. Not his sense of style, but it will make due.* Thanks. Mind if I change in the bathroom?
[01-21:52] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : not at all. go right ahead *she smiled, handing him the trunks and then heading to her room to grab her bikini*
[01-21:54] 3ac, *Zaron : * Takes the suit and walks into the bathroom. Strips off his trench, his shirt and pants, his armor, his undershirt and pants. Changes into the swim trunks very quickly. Walks right back out of the bathroom, but not before putting the undershirt and pants, along with the armor, inside his outter clothes.*
[01-21:56] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she walks out, her bathingsuit in hand, a couple of towels slung over her arm looking at him with a smile* want to keep some of that here?
[01-21:58] 3ac, *Zaron : * Whistles slightly, in a half flirting, half joking way. Nods at her question.* Yeah, I mean, we are returning back here, are we not?
[01-22:02] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *nods and smiles* Yes we are *she swings her hips* I dont' even have my bathingsuit on yet
[01-22:03] MSG: Zaron sent a message to Amadeus Puck.
[01-22:03] 3ac, *Zaron : Still, I had to whistle. After all, I did say that you are beautiful, did I not?
[01-22:06] MSG: Amadeus Puck sent a message to Zaron.
[01-22:07] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she blushes again* Yes you did *she smiles and walks up, gently patting him on the bum* Lets go. I've got a car.
[01-22:08] 3ac, *Zaron : Alrighty, lets go then. * Walks to her door and opens it.* Ladies first
[01-22:09] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she smiles, grabbing her keys and heading out the door, shutting off the lights with a simple switch and then waiting for him to come out so she can lock up*
[01-22:11] 3ac, *Zaron : * Walks out behind her and closes the door.*
[01-22:17] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *they go to the car, yada yada, fast forward drives to the pool parks**gets out* She looks at him with a soft smirk* Just down here *she motions for him to follow as she grabs the stuff out of her car, some shampoo and stuff with it for the showers*
[01-22:18] 3ac, *Zaron : * Follows her.*
[01-22:22] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she pushes open the doors, waving to the guard as he waves to her**she heads in, It's all empty**she smiles and leads him towards the womens change room* No one's here, so don't worry about it.
[01-22:25] 3ac, *Zaron : * Once again, he follows her, nodding to the guard. Once they get to the woman's change room he stops and looks at her.* You want me to wait out here, or should I follow you in?
[01-22:28] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *shrugs* I'm just gonna change. You have to go through the changerooms to get to the pool *she smiled again, pushing open the door and walking in* c'mon
[01-22:29] 3ac, *Zaron : Alright. * Follows her inside.*
[01-22:31] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she tosses her stuff onto a bench and procceeds to slip out of her clothes* if you want to go into the pool already go ahead
[01-22:34] 3ac, *Zaron : * Thinks about it for a moment, and at the last second, decides to be a gentleman. Walks past her and pats her ass lightly.* Alright, I'll be waiting for you in the hot tub. * Walks out of the changing room and heads towards the pool of steaming hot water.*
[01-22:36] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she smiles, wishing he had stayed but, all in due time**she slips on her bikini, a cute little thing and puts her stuff in a corner, all tied together**grabbing the two towels she is out of the changeroom shortly afte rhe is*
[01-22:40] 3ac, *Zaron : * Slips into the hot tub and sits so that he's facing the changing room. Smiles as she walks towards him.*
[01-22:42] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she smiles, walking up to the hottub and looking at him in it looking so comfortable* nice isn't it? No little kids running around, causing havok *she smiled, slowly sinking into the tub with him*
[01-22:46] 3ac, *Zaron : It's very nice. It's peaceful, it's almost romantic.
[01-22:47] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : yeah... actually.. it really does seem that way *she smiles, scooting up next to him and looking over the pool area*
[01-22:48] 3ac, *Zaron : * Slips an arm around her waist as she scoots closer to him.*
[01-22:52] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she smiles, looking at him softly* You know I'm glad I bumped into you again
[01-22:55] 3ac, *Zaron : As am I.
[01-22:57] JOIN: Harmonia has entered.
[01-22:58] JOIN: Katrina has entered.
[01-22:58] 3ac, *Zaron : I mean, I really thought you hated me after that second night...but, I am glad that you don't. I like spending time with you.
[01-22:58] JOIN: Katrina has entered.
[01-22:59] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she smiles and blushes softly* me too. I.. I was angry... I dunno what I was thinking... but. I'm just really glad to see you *she takes his hand gently and squeezes it*
[01-23:00] 3ac, *Zaron : * Squeezes it back. Even under the water, his flesh is colder then what it should be.*
[01-23:00] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : Why are you always so cold? *she asks softly, looking up at him, rubbing his hand under the water.*
[01-23:01] 3ac, *Zaron : You wouldn't believe me if I told you.
[01-23:05] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : Try me *she smiles softly, moving closer to him
[01-23:06] 3ac, *Zaron : * Looks her dead in the eyes.* I am a vampire.
[01-23:10] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she looks at him with a cocked expression* really? *she reaches forward and pulls his jaw down lightly, looking into his mouth* a real one?
[01-23:11] 3ac, *Zaron : * His fangs are kept short for the sake of talking.* Yes, a real one. If you want, you can check for a heart beat.
[01-23:14] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : Uh.. sure... *she tentatively reaches forward, touching her fingers to his neck and trying to find a heartbeat* wow.. you're... really a vampire.. *she was facinated. She was in Archeology afterall, was into the whole history thing and ancient stuff as well as myths and legends and this was way too much* so.. if you drank my blood.. you'd.. warm up?
[01-23:16] 3ac, *Zaron : Not really....see....it's like this. Normally I would, most other vampires would, but I guess you could call it having really shitty mystical bad luck, cause I can't. Hence the entire glove thing.
[01-23:17] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : wow.. .that's... facinating.. so.. *she grins, blushing a bit* when.. you went.. um. down on me and... I felt.. you bite did you... *she puts her hands over her mouth, absolutely giddy with this* drink from me?
[01-23:17] 3ac, *Zaron : * Smirks slightly.* Yes, I did.
[01-23:19] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : So why did it feel so good? *she was incredibly interested now, moving around and sitting on his lap, facing him, lookinga t him intensely*
[01-23:21] 3ac, *Zaron : I honestly don't know the answer to that. All I know is that the bite of most vampires is extreamly euphoric.
[01-23:22] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : wow... so.. if you bit me right now... it'd feel good?
[01-23:23] 3ac, *Zaron : * Nods yes.*
[01-23:24] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she grins, leaning forward a bit* then bite me
[01-23:24] 3ac, *Zaron : * Looks at her.* You sure?
[01-23:25] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : well you're not going to kill me right?
[01-23:25] 3ac, *Zaron : No, I am not. But if I bite you, I will drink some of your blood. I mean, kinda have to.
[01-23:26] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she shrugs slowly* the beauty of the human body is that we make our own bloodcells.
[01-23:28] 3ac, *Zaron : * Nods.* Yes, but another beauty of it is how fragil it is.
[01-23:29] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : Well if you don't feel comfortable *she ran her arms along his shoulders and clasped her hands behind his head* then you don't have to
[01-23:34] JOIN: Zaron has entered.
[01-23:34] 3ac, *Zaron : ((* Kicks his computer*))
[01-23:35] 3ac, *Zaron : It's not that I don't feel comfortable, it's that I just want to make sure that you are alright with this.
[01-23:36] aa7, ºKitty: *blinks as she'd fallen asleep in her computer chair*
[01-23:37] 3ac, *Zaron : ((* Hands her some coffee*))
[01-23:37] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : I am. *she says softly, watching him*
[01-23:38] aa7, ºKitty: *takes...... is immune to caffiene now-a-days but sips anyway*
[01-23:40] 3ac, *Zaron : * Chuckles lightly. Just this once will he break his rule. Nudges her head to the side a bit with his own head and leans in towards her neck. His fangs grow just as he gently bites her neck, sinking right in without a problem.*
[01-23:41] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she lets out a gasp, blinking a bit at the first sensation of the bite**a soft smile crosses her lips, she clutching his back as that feeling of euphoria comes over her from the bite*
[01-23:42] 3ac, *Zaron : * Takes a few sips, not much really, and slowly pulls away. He licks the wounds closed. Looks at her.* You ok?
[01-23:43] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she smiles down at him* Yeah... that was... cool
[01-23:44] 3ac, *Zaron : * Smirks and chuckles a bit.*
[01-23:45] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she smiled and leand in, kissing him softly then pulling back*
[01-23:48] 3ac, *Zaron : * Kisses her back before she pulls back.*
[01-23:49] 3ac, *Zaron : Quick question.
[01-23:50] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : uh sure
[01-23:51] 3ac, *Zaron : Never mind, it's a silly question.
[01-23:52] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : no no.. ask
[01-23:53] 3ac, *Zaron : What would you consider our personal relationship to be? I mean, friends, dating, complete and total strangers with a mutual attraction to each other?
[01-23:53] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she smiles softly, gently clocking her head to the side* I would.. like to consider us dating... but.. if you think otherwise... or if you'd rather friends
[01-23:56] 3ac, *Zaron : No, dating is what I was kinda hoping you would say. Yeah, so it's offical. I am a pedifile. I am dating someone over a hundred fifty years younger then me.
[01-23:58] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she laughs* wow 150 years old? That is so facinating! Have you been to Egypt? Did you live in England? Were you there when the world wars were happening? *she is so excited, leaning in and kissing him again*
[02-00:03] 3ac, *Zaron : * Kisses her back.* I was born in 1785, in a small village in Spain. I've been to Egypt a few times, and I've lived in London during the 1970s. During the Great War I was an allied assassin, along with during the second World War. I was asleep when the bombs were dropped on Hiroshima and Nagasaki, and shat my pants, or would have if I had the bowel capacity, when I saw what had happened in a news real in Berlin.
[02-00:05] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : wow.. *she breathed, listening to him intently* So were you on the German side or the Alliance side? Did you see the pyramids? Are they beautiful? *she smiled at him, so curious*
[02-00:07] 3ac, *Zaron : Allied. They always paid better and were more reliable then the Germans were.
[02-00:07] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *nods slowly* so... is that katana really a family heirloom?
[02-00:11] 3ac, *Zaron : Nope. When I was still a human I belonged to a somewhat wealthy family. Well, if you are born rich, you don't care about money. So, seeing as how my father had a nice investment in a merchant company, and they happened to go to Japan some times, I asked one of his representatives to buy me the sword. Who would have known that a few years later, my family's fortune would be a shambels and I would become a soilder.
[02-00:12] 3ac, *Zaron : Seeing as how I bought the katana with my own money, I was able to keep it. Now tell me, why are you so curious?
[02-00:14] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she shrugged slowly* been brought up that way... always questioning.. always wanting to know the truth and what's out there.... I mean.. ya live in a palce like Orange county for a while.. and you get bored.. so instead of doing what everyone else did... I tried to find stuff out
[02-00:16] 3ac, *Zaron : And now, now you have a walking piece of history right here infront of you.
[02-00:19] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : yeah *she smiled, sitting comfortably in his lap* so... when... I met you in the bar.. what.. was your first impression?
[02-00:20] 3ac, *Zaron : Attractive, preditorial, naive, and then later on in the night, drunk.
[02-00:21] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she laughs* yeah well... been trying to be sober for a while
[02-00:21] 3ac, *Zaron : How about yours? What was your first impression of me?
[02-00:23] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : Hot... interesting... drunk *she smirks* plus that guy wouldn't leave you alone
[02-00:24] 3ac, *Zaron : Yeah...he...he was a wolf in man's clothing.
[02-00:26] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : Literally speaking? *she looks at him with a raised eyebrow*
[02-00:27] 3ac, *Zaron : * Nods* The night, and the world itself, is a much stranger place then a good percentage of the population believes it to be.
[02-00:30] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : wow... see... I thought this was alll in books and fairytales... were you turned or were you a born vampire?
[02-00:36] aa7, ºKitty: *wonders if there is anyone were besides the two playing that would care to rp with her.*
[02-00:36] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : ((I was playin wif ya but yew needed a nap :))
[02-00:37] 3ac, *Zaron : Remember how I said when I was still human? Well, the fall of my family's honor happened when I was 18. By the age of 24 I was already in the military. I was a major by that time. I was stationed in Barcellona when a man and a woman both approached me one night at a bar while I was on leave.
[02-00:39] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she listens intently, gently swaying from side to side, the hottub keeping them warm, they having been in there for a while really*
[02-00:40] aa7, ºKitty: yes ^^ *hugles because ama's so good to her.*
[02-00:40] 3ac, *Zaron : * Looks at her.* Hey, you want to return back to your place? I mean, the night has ears you know. * Joking on the last part.*
[02-00:41] MSG: Zaron sent a message to Kitty.
[02-00:41] MSG: Zaron sent a message to Kitty.
[02-00:41] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she chuckles and kisses him softly* I think that's a wise decision *she slides off of him, getting out of the hottub*
[02-00:42] 3ac, *Zaron : * Gets out of the hottub as soon as she does.*
[02-00:42] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *tosses him a towel, wrapping hers around herslf*
[02-00:43] 3ac, *Zaron : * Catches the towel and wraps it around himself.*
[02-00:43] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *she smiles, leading him towards the changerooms*
[02-00:44] 3ac, *Zaron : * Follows her.*
[02-00:44] MSG: Kitty sent a message to Zaron.
[02-00:45] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *yada yada yada yada as player is freezing cold and it's freezing her brain they get dressed, showered and whatnot, get into car and are back in her apartment in no time flat*
[02-00:47] 3ac, *Zaron : * Gets out of car and heads towards the elevator.*
[02-00:47] 3ac, *Zaron : * As he walks towards it, he passes a mirror. He casts no reflection at all.*
[02-00:48] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : *finds that facinating*(can we fade here? I'm so cold.. I gotta get into bed)
[02-00:48] 3ac, *Zaron : ((Ok))
[02-00:49] 06d, *Amadeus Puck : **Fade**(thanks!))
[02-00:49] MSG: Zaron sent a message to Kitty.
[02-00:49] EXIT: Amadeus Puck has left the chat ( so fucking cold! ).
[02-00:51] MSG: Kitty sent a message to Zaron.
[02-00:51] MSG: Zaron sent a message to Kitty.
[02-00:51] 3ac, *Zaron : ((And now....skip to the next day.*))
[02-00:52] aa7, ºKitty: you post first *nod*
[02-00:59] 3ac, *Zaron : * Walks through the street, smoking a cigar. Even though he's yet to hear from Sacha about the cars, he does remember that she told him that it would take some time. No, rather this time his mind drifts to his business partner. Casually, he walks into a lounge.*
[02-01:04] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *What is it with lounges bars and clubs, that she tends to be in one, this time shes talking to a man, but.. not over business.. at least not her normal kind. She wears black slim boots, black silk pants and a low red Vneck sleeveless shirt, her hair is up as always, with a few curling strands around her face, she holds a long island in one pale hand as she 'seems' interested in the man infront of her, trying to impress her so much..*
[02-01:07] JOIN: Street Urchin has entered.
[02-01:07] 3ac, *Zaron : * Looks around and walks towards the bar of the lounge. He orders himself a Mudslide.*
[02-01:09] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *She's bored to tears but she listens to this man, giving the right laughs, the right gestures, a smile here and faint touch to his hand or arm there...*
[02-01:11] 3ac, *Zaron : * Sees her and walks over to her. Just the way he walks is intimmidating. He stands a few feet behind Saven.*
[02-01:13] 3ac, *Zaron : * Right now, he looks like eather hitman, or a mob boss with a cigar in his mouth, and a Mudslide in his hand. He's dressed as he usually dresses, dress pants, dress shirt, trench coat, all black of course, blood red tie. He's wearing boots, though you can't tell because his pant legs cover the shins of it, and the foot part looks like regular dress shoes.*
[02-01:16] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *The man had stopped talking and was look at Zaron... Saven had felt a presense and thus turned slowly, relieved. clearly that it was him.* Love! *she said, in false 'known you forever' ahem.. greeting. She excuses herself from the man and takes Zarons arm, moving a little away.* Thank the heavens, you came just in time chere..* she said low, once far enough away, slipping her arm from his.*
[02-01:20] 3ac, *Zaron : * Looks at her as he leads her away from the man.* Guy trying to pick you up, or what?
[02-01:22] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: third one tonight...* she huffs, tilting her head back and downing the rest of the long island, rather unlady like too.*
[02-01:23] 3ac, *Zaron : * Takes a sip of his drink.* From the way you were acting, seems like you were giving him reason to try to pick you up.
[02-01:24] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: being polite... *she growls at him, shes not exactly in the best mood.. she'd come here for business and that .... she was angry..*
[02-01:27] 3ac, *Zaron : * Hears the growl and drops the subject. * Care for another drink>
[02-01:27] 3ac, *Zaron : ?
[02-01:29] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *she sighs and sits down in the nearest chair.* that would be good... * she answered after a moment.*
[02-01:30] 3ac, *Zaron : Tell me, have you made your decision about becoming partners yet?
[02-01:32] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: you'll know by the end of the night. *she answers, rubbing her forhead.*
[02-01:34] 3ac, *Zaron : * Looks at her.* You alright?
[02-01:36] 3ac, *Zaron : * Orders her another long island ice tea*
[02-01:38] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *she looks at him after a moment.* the bastard I did a job for skipped out on 40 grand.... I have to go hunting for him tomorrow... *she says, voice low, ticked and not at all friendly.*
[02-01:39] 3ac, *Zaron : The one you did the special job for?
[02-01:42] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: yes. *she answered, taking the long island when it came.* the fuck skipped out on me..
[02-01:44] 3ac, *Zaron : And now these sad fucks hitting on you aren't helping your stress levels, are they?
[02-01:47] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: No...*she answers, then looks up at him some amused, putting her finger like a gun to her head.* sometimes I just feel like going. POW.. after all this time lifes stresses start to get to you.. *she says, grinding her teeth and putting the hand back in her lap*
[02-01:49] 3ac, *Zaron : * Puts his drink down, his cigar out, and walks behind her. Massages her shoulders. Now they really do look like they are a couple.* Hey, you wanna go somewhere where you could just relax?
[02-01:53] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *She about melts right there, shes tired, and her shoulders and back are bunched.* hmm.... sounds good actually.. where this time..? *She tilts her head back, looking up at him.*
[02-01:54] 3ac, *Zaron : My place?
[02-01:54] 3ac, *Zaron : I actually have it decorated now.
[02-01:57] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: Hmm you do? *She smiles slightly, dark eyes seeming less weary of the rest of the night now.* Well then lead the way,.. *She says.*
[02-02:00] 3ac, *Zaron : * Stops massaging and pays for both his drink and hers. Holds out his arm to her.*
[02-02:02] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *she stands and takes gladly, heaving a relieved sigh*
[02-02:03] 3ac, *Zaron : * Leads her out the door and down the street to his appartment building.*
[02-02:05] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *She notes where it is... just in case.. never know when ya might need to know these things.*
[02-02:09] 3ac, *Zaron : * Walks inside the building and into the elevator. The interior is decorated with elegant wooden pannels and rose fabric.*
[02-02:09] 3ac, *Zaron : * Presses the button to go to his penthouse.*
[02-02:10] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *Hmms. * no mirrors... *smirks slightly*
[02-02:14] 3ac, *Zaron : Nope...can't stand them, and they are of no use to me. * Gets off the elevator and walks down the small hall to the door of his home. Opens it and walks inside. Inside his home is a balance between feudal japanese culture, the elegance of the Victorian era, the spendor of modern technology and the natural beauty of nature. Several weapons hang on the wall. If she looks towards the back, there is a door leading to the patio, with a jacuzzi on the patio, but the patio is completely enclosed. Holds the door open for her.*
[02-02:16] aa7, *Saven Rahyn: *She sees it all blends well together, and nods slightly in approval as she walks in, looking around.*