[13-20:32] 62e, *Elmster: ((My god is a woman....**prays to Diana**))
[13-20:32] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: Ahh.. you guess things so right.* sarcasm.. but who knows.. maybe shes right....*
[13-20:32] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : ((well, then I said it and I'm the boss! SHHHHH))
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[13-20:33] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : *she was really just being mean* What's your name, anyway?
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[13-20:35] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: *He smirks* Brandon.. *is all he says...... he knows her name... names..*
[13-20:36] 62e, *Elmster: **he yawns, turning the page again. He looks to a clock inside the house**Hrmmm**he uses a telepathic link to Morganye**~I hope you are ready, It is time for your first test~
[13-20:37] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : huh. *nope. it wasn't ringing bells. She knew who he was, just couldn't remember his name. She probably never did. Her arm crosses over her chest as she offers him her cigarette*
[13-20:37] 95c, ºMorgayne: *she stands in the back yard once more, where she has spent most evenings practicing - though, unable to conjure her own spells quite yet, she`s not sure how well she`ll do. But, nothing to do but try* |I am. Whenever you are, father.|
[13-20:39] 62e, *Elmster : **he stands, facing her**~I am ready, when you are, I will be using lure of flames and you will need to counter it. If not, you will be hurt by the flames~....**he places his book down on his seat then turns his eyes to Morgayne**
[13-20:40] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: *He takes and has a few puffs, he looks out at the grimy street, green eyes hard, sharp.. *
[13-20:44] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : *well, isn't this an interesting picture... a couple of people who never have any interest in normal coversation sitting there with nothing to say* I don't usually go home with men on my own time.
[13-20:50] 95c, ºMorgayne: *she nods once, faintly, her eyes not leaving his. Unlike he might suspect, she looks relaxed, confident and prepared. She sways lightly on her feet, nearly smiling, though it`s nearly feral* Go for it.
[13-20:50] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: well you did that time.. you've just got to find the right ones..* he says, matter of factly in his slightly cold tone.*
[13-20:51] 62e, *Elmster : **he smirksa bit, then lifting his hand, using Lure of the flames, engouf**Ingflamous
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[13-20:53] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : Or get trashed enough that an apparently feminine man looks just fine *smirks, her tone lightens as if she were joking... but that's pretty much what happened*
[13-20:53] dd2, *Sacha : *yawns as she wakes up and streaches the silk black sheet falls away and reveils her nude form*
[13-20:55] 95c, ºMorgayne: Diminua. *one word, uttered in complete faith and confidence. The flames which stretched there harsh tongues toward her form diminish, dwindle, and die, as if never having existed. Still swaying faintly, her green eyes flaring with triumph and pride - though, not arrogance or over-confidence. She`s quite aware there`s likely much more to come in her following nights, and even this same one*
[13-20:58] 62e, *Elmster : Very nice... you have learned well**he smiles, his eyes full of pride. He walks up to her, placing a gently hand on her shoulder**You have learned your first of many furture paths.
[13-20:59] 95c, ºMorgayne: Let`s hope the rest are as easy. *she smiles, clearly pleased by his expression of pride, curtseying low to him* Thank you for giving me the chance.
[13-20:59] dd2, *Sacha : *slips out from under the sheets and walks to the wall and opening the hiden room she walks in and looks at the monoitors seeing them outside she then moves out of the room leaving it open and goes to her closet to dress*
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[13-21:02] 62e, *Elmster : **he shakes his head**The first is always the hardest, but you have only started. Soon, I will teach you rituals, spells that take longer time but stick arround...**he nods**But for now, learn the path of the focused mind... it will help you focus better and soon slit your mind into two to where you can carry out two spells at once.
[13-21:04] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: ahh.. well thats sometimes good..* and.. wow.. he means it.. who knew a straight on lookin' guy was.. hmm.*
[13-21:05] dd2, *Sacha : *slowly starts to get dressed. Slipping on a red velvet dress and some red leather lace up high heels.*
[13-21:05] 95c, ºMorgayne: I`ll do that, thank you. I believe your lady is up. If you`ll excuse me, I`ll be going for the night, unless you need me for anything. *she curtseys again, backing up a few feet, preparing to leave*
[13-21:06] 62e, *Elmster : Nope...I am happy with you for the night.. celebraty if you want to**he turns, picking up his book on his way back in. He moves to his libary where he puts the book back on the shelf**
[13-21:08] dd2, *Sacha : *goes back and sits infront the monitairs watching*
[13-21:09] 62e, *Elmster : **he walks back into the room**I know your arround**he looks about, unsure of where she really is**
[13-21:10] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : I like to be in charge. Men who want me at the club want me to be in charge. But the every day man doesn't typically go for that, so I'm not interested *takes her smoke back from him and takes a drag, again flicking the ash away*
[13-21:10] dd2, *Sacha : *as he walks in the wall to the hidden room is wide open as she sits infront of the wall of monoitars and the control pannel*in here
[13-21:11] 95c, ºMorgayne: *she poofs!*
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[13-21:12] 62e, *Elmster : ahh**he turns with a smile, walking over twards her. His places his head on her shoulder, giving her a kiss on her cheek**Stilll on alert like always I see..
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[13-21:14] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: ah.. *he nods slightly, scratching his forhead lightly.* but you didn't mind the mutual control...
[13-21:15] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : No, I didn't, did I? *looks over at him, grinning as she drops a wink.*
[13-21:15] dd2, *Sacha : Yes, My brother isnt to thrilled with me.
[13-21:16] 62e, *Elmster : WHy? what did you do to him now?**he pulls over a chair, takinga seat next to her**
[13-21:17] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: hmm not in the least..* so bland.. yet his eyes tell different.*
[13-21:19] dd2, *Sacha : Well one, he was asking about the new prince what i knew. Says he has info for them or some such. But thats not why he is upset with me. Seems he found himself a cow he has taken a liking to thinks she is worthy enough for Fathers blood.*stands and moves to lay a hand on the katana that is displayed in the middle of the room*I just kinda put a kink in that plan.
[13-21:20] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : How did you find me, anyway? Or was it an accident? *has a sickening urge to cuddle with him here on the step. It's a good thing that she's good at resisting urges... when she's sober anyways, which she is now*
[13-21:20] 62e, *Elmster : You... killed her??....**he archs a brow, completely passive to the prince comment**
[13-21:22] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: well you could say both... I didn't set out to find you.. but in the end I wanted to... *and he doesn't tell her how.. just that... he glances at her, not moving, just a side glance*
[13-21:23] dd2, *Sacha : No, I used Quientus on her, called foul blood. It makes it so anyone but I feed from her will get very very sick and be in alot of phycical damage. So he can not feed or change her at this moment. I told him untill I feel she is worthy of Fathers blood I wont let him embrace her or remove it.
[13-21:24] 62e, *Elmster : **he nods**Understandable.. You jsut dont embrace someone at the whim... It took me hundreds of years to find a child..
[13-21:25] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : *it's good enough for her* Couldn't find any other poor drunk to take home and tie up? *laughs, tossing that cigarette away. the laugh in itself says that she doesn't believe her own words. He could have anybody that he wants... just like she can*
[13-21:26] dd2, *Sacha : *turns to look at him*They are food, im my eyes none are worthy of the gift we hold.
[13-21:26] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: aww you keep guessing it right everytime..* he says, amused, his head turning as he watches her for a moment, his lips curled in a rather tastey smirk.*
[13-21:27] 62e, *Elmster : Not all.. not nearly.. but everynow and then, there are few.. the ones that matter.... maybe she matters to him....**his eyes brows lift a bit, a light smirk on his face**
[13-21:28] dd2, *Sacha : She does, I think he actualy* almost chokes on the word*Loves her.
[13-21:29] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : What can I say? I'm a great guesser *smirks right back, knowing sarcasm when she hears it* You just don't seem like the kind of guy to waste time with the same girl twice, let alone three nights in a row
[13-21:29] 62e, *Elmster : Well then it might be alright for him to want to live with her for all time. I couldnt imagin an entirnity without you...
[13-21:31] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: What can I say.. I like things that taste good....
[13-21:32] dd2, *Sacha : She is a cow, food, a vessal for our fun not a thing to keep around.*moves towards him gently rubbing his chest. Maybe now he vcan see a glimps of what makes her such a great killer.*
[13-21:33] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : *nods, understanding... although she rarely took home a girl more than once, unless there was something very good in it for her... which makes her suspicous of him* I can tell you from personal experience that there are several tastey treats in the city.
[13-21:34] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: hmm... but none with as much fight as you.. *he answers, truethful.. amused.*
[13-21:34] 62e, *Elmster : Aye.... but give your brother a bit of credit. He does have the same blood as you**He grins, slight vibrations coming from his throat**
[13-21:35] dd2, *Sacha : Yes, but he seems weak.*runs her nails hard down his chest*Unlike he I do not remember anything before my fathers embrace
[13-21:35] dd2, *Sacha : of me
[13-21:38] 62e, *Elmster : Maybe that is why he has such compashion for her. He has part of his human memories clinging to him. I know I have those as well, those mine arent as great..**his fingers role about his hand as she runs her nails**
[13-21:38] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : Smacking guys around is my job. I've had a lot of practice. *her eyes are so dark, both in color and intent. Always so predatory. She's as close to a vampire as humans can get, but she takes possessions, money, drugs, hearts which she only wants to break instead of blood*
[13-21:40] dd2, *Sacha : *leans in and bites at his lower lip*Well, I dont have those silly things.
[13-21:40] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: Yes.. but you're such a good damsel too..
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[13-21:42] 62e, *Elmster : **he sucks on his teeth as she bites his lips**Welll that I can tell... maybe I can help you remember.. if you wish to...
[13-21:43] dd2, *Sacha : No, I do not.*licks the lil dribble of blood that runs down his chin*I am happy with the memories I have.
[13-21:43] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : Just don't let that get around. You'll ruin my career. *smiles and hits his knee with hers* I like you, Brandon. You have good taste
[13-21:44] 62e, *Elmster : *he licks his lip, the wound healing quickly**You are happy with what you have but you dont know what you are missing....
[13-21:45] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: Of course I do.. I pride myself in it..* he grins at her, not to cocky though...*
[13-21:45] dd2, *Sacha : maybe i dont want to
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[13-21:46] 95c, ºPeanut: (*glomps all with love and chocolate*)
[13-21:47] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: (yay!)
[13-21:48] a25, *Cookie Monster: yay for glomping! *waves to all somewhat belatedly*
[13-21:48] 62e, *Elmster : **he shrugs a bit and nods**It is your choice.. I dont want you to do anything you wish not to......
[13-21:48] dd2, *Sacha : (mmmm peanuts in chocolate*drools*)
[13-21:49] dd2, *Sacha : Then lets never mention it again.*wraps her arms slowly around his neck*
[13-21:51] 62e, *Elmster : **he nods, wraping his arms about her, kissing her on her forehead**Ok then... consider it forgoten...
[13-21:51] 95c, ºPeanut: (*wiggles over to Sacha and offers self, all chocolate-covered, after a peanut-buttery kiss for the Cookie*)
[13-21:52] dd2, *Sacha : *smiles and rests gently in his arms*so what is planned for this eve?(mmmm*steals the peanut away*)
[13-21:53] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : Brandon... *rolls the name off of her tongue, then considers it* is that your real name?
[13-21:54] 62e, *Elmster : Mine are already done.... Morgayne passed her test...... so I am free from now for you**he grins a bit**So what would you like to do?
[13-21:54] 95c, ºPeanut: (*stolen! whoot! ... and hushes*)
[13-21:54] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: yup..*Been.. well for a few hundred years.. he adds.. so yeah its his name.*
[13-21:55] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: (*steals Peanut... then hushes*)
[13-21:56] dd2, *Sacha : (NOOOO MINE*cries*)
[13-21:56] dd2, *Sacha : *purrs*mm i dunno what do you have in mind?
[13-21:57] 95c, ºPeanut: (*can be shared!*)
[13-21:57] 62e, *Elmster : **he shrugs**Nothing particular... just as long as you are there I will be just fine...
[13-21:58] dd2, *Sacha : i have many naughty little thoughts
[13-21:59] 62e, *Elmster : realy now?**he grins evily**like what?
[13-22:00] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : Do you know mine? I don't remember if I told you or not. *shrugs* I probably lied if I did. I'm not a very honest person. *she smiles when she says it*
[13-22:00] 62e, *Elmster : ((hey... Iam gonna crash... Got 8 class tomarrow... Night peeps))
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[13-22:02] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: hmm you said quite a few names.. but I believe... Marley.. is the only one I remember right.. *He says... stretchign slightly.*
[13-22:03] 95c, ºPeanut: (Night night you guys.)
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[13-22:07] 95c, ºTheLovePickle: *dies laughing, prods Kitty* I just had to!
[13-22:08] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : Since you're not a paying customer, I guess that one will work just fine *takes his stretching, the opening up of his body as a chance to lean in and plant her lips on his. She tells herself not to, but... everything she does is usually against her better judgement*
[13-22:08] dc5, ºKitty: *ommfg*
[13-22:09] 5ad, ºEnvy: *dies laughing!!!*
[13-22:10] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: *hes stopped, midstretch and returns the kiss, his arms don't move around her, but he does kiss her..*
[13-22:10] 95c, ºTheLovePickle: *up, and down, up and down ...*
[13-22:11] dc5, ºKitty: *snickers, eats the pickle in so many many ways*
[13-22:13] 95c, ºTheLovePickle: *is eaten and loooooves it*
[13-22:15] a25, *Cookie Monster: *Enjoys watching*
[13-22:17] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : *hadn't expected any kind of embrace, but the lack of one certainly makes the kiss shorter than it would be* Not the public kind of guy? *raises a brow, looking at him... obviously teasing*
[13-22:18] 95c, ºTheLovePickle: *pulls Cookie in so they can all play!*
[13-22:19] a25, *Damali Aloula : *Damali is out on the streets, headed towards Clora's building and since L.A.'s such a small town and all it just happens to be near where Marley and Brandon are. She notices Marley standing at the stairs with some young thing*
[13-22:20] 95c, ºTheLovePickle: *sprays all with swee pickle love juice and squelches off to bed* Night, night, night! Loooove you all!
[13-22:20] 95c, ºTheLovePickle: sweet*
[13-22:21] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: *he takes it as a challenge, and slides an arm around her, nipping her neck lightly.*
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[13-22:24] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : *and a challenge it was. Her lips curl into a twisted smile as her head rolls back so that he can access more of her neck easier*
[13-22:24] a25, *Damali Aloula : *Damali watches, never having seen Marley in the act of slut, only seeing her going upstairs with various males and the occasional lady*
[13-22:25] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: *He nips her neck, prepares to bite when he sneses Damali, and even though he doesn't let his grip go, he lookst o the woman*
[13-22:27] a25, *Damali Aloula : *Damali realizes she's being looked at and does a good impressionation of a deer in headlights*
[13-22:27] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : *ah, but she is a slut, which is the incredible beauty of the whole thing. Most women are either sluts or whores... but not many can claim to be both. She waits a moment when the nips stop, preparing for whatever he's going to do instead, but when that whatever doesn't come, she opens her eyes and lifts her head to look at his face* What?
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[13-22:30] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: *He looks back to Marley.* we've got a watcher..* he grins, biting her neck some. just to mark.*
[13-22:32] a25, *Damali Aloula : I... uh... sorry.
[13-22:34] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : *turns her head to where he's looking. She rolls her eyes when she sees who it is* Did your fucking sister send you? Tell that bitch that I'm not scheduled for another half an hour, so I'll be there in an hour.
[13-22:35] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: *He looks to the woman, with the haughtiness of a cat, a very very handsome cat.*
[13-22:35] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : ((crap! I missed the X Men! I thought it came on at 11:30, but they come on at 10:30! but the Gargoyles are on! and... Sentinals are in the Gargoyles tonight...)
[13-22:36] a25, *Damali Aloula : Nuh.. no. I'm not here from her... *gives Brandon a looking over that such a body rightly deserves* I just saw you and... *can't think of anything. CRAP!* ((New school X-men or old school?))
[13-22:37] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : ((old of course, which is why they come on ToonDisney at night))
[13-22:38] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: (ack) *Seems amused by the woman, but other than looking her over, has no interest what soever... *
[13-22:39] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : And... *looks at her impatiently* For Christsakes, Damali... what do you want?
[13-22:40] a25, *Damali Aloula : ((ooo)) *would probably reak of supernatural anyway, and therefore not tasty to the average vampire's palate* I... uh nothing. *turns and tries to make a straight as possible line to her original destination*
[13-22:41] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: Who? *is all he asks Marley, looking from the chick back to her*
[13-22:42] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : Why do you care? *looks at him curiously... as if she's just give a straight answer*
[13-22:43] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: I don't really..* he says, which.. he doesn't.*
[13-22:46] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : We work together. Her sister is my boss. *feels "the mood" slipping away* You want her? I can probably get you a discount.
[13-22:47] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: hmm no.. she doesn't appeal.* he says, smirking.* but the snack i already have still looks as eatable as a moment ago..
[13-22:49] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : oh, God *rolls her eyes, never one for wasting time* You're not going to pull that flattery bullshit, are you?
[13-22:50] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: hey I said you looked tastey.. thats not in the flattery part... I also think you need a shower... *he says, in meaning the dried sweat on her.* hows that for flattery..
[13-22:51] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: (er.. tastey= eatable or whatnot*^)
[13-22:53] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *And Jihan the major portion of the Aloula famly is out tonight apparently as just as the presense of Damali goes off, Jihan's presense slips into Brandon's range*
[13-22:53] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : I'm sure I do, but you just heard me say that I have to be to work soon. Since when don't you love my sweat?
[13-22:55] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: well, I didn't make you sweat..* he says, very clearly noting Jihan...*
[13-22:57] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *Jihan is heading up the street on foot, looking pissed and dressed like she threw on some skin tight shorts and a t-shirt so she wouldn't get slapped with indecent exposure by a cop. She heads up in the same direction as Damali was going*
[13-22:58] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : *being the average human that she is, she doesn't note a damned thing. So, figuring it's all clear, she pushes him back onto the stairs and pulls up his shirt, then works at the belt buckle. She can do a lot of damage in the short time between now and when she needs to be at work*
[13-22:59] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: *Well its not like he minds.. and he doesn't know her boss.... so he lets her.. yup hes go this shirt off and this is probably all in view of Jihan now.*
[13-23:01] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *Jihan looks over at the couple struggling in the streets to have a very public display of affection... and realizes who one of the people is* MARLEY!
[13-23:03] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : *lifts her head, which was so nearly to his lap and looks towards the direction of the last person she wanted to hear* What? I'm not late yet! Piss off
[13-23:04] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: *and hes more or less just propped on his elbows, not really worried about the woman.. actually hes smirking..*
[13-23:05] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Its a fifteen minute walk to the Bush. *she starts walking right over to the poor soulless fuck doll* And unless you're giving that guy some quick head you'd better get your ass in gear.
[13-23:06] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : *well, why shouldn't he be smirking? She just holds her hand out towards him, as if he's paused and not really there* What does it look like I was doing?
[13-23:08] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: *his toe wiggles idly in his boot as he watches the two chicks, and he eyes Jihans form for a moment, before just looking at Marley like hes in no rush at all.. he could stay like that all night.... well until his ADD self got bored... okay. so like five minutes really..*
[13-23:09] a25, *Jihan Aloula : About to give some bad head that would wind up with you being a couple of fucking hours late.
[13-23:11] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : I don't give bad head. *her rush to make Jihan go away turns into her need to defend herself*
[13-23:12] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Sorry. Sloppy head. *stands there for a moment* C'mon! I'd better see your head move like a piston!
[13-23:14] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: *And thats about when he sits up. and he reguards the interesting bitch boss*
[13-23:14] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : You're not going to see anything, because you're going to go away. *normally, she'd have no problem at all going down on somebody on the street with someone watching... it's part of doing things like that in public, but not when that someone was Jihan, because the bitch just irritates her too much*
[13-23:16] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *she looks up to Brandon* Hey, you. While she gives you your money's worth, you wanna tell me if you've seen a girl go by? About my skin color? Black hair? Freaks out if anybody glares at her?
[13-23:18] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: *he doesn't say a thing about the money.. easier on him..* you mean the deer in the healights chick? *he finally says something.*
[13-23:19] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Sounds like her. You seen her?
[13-23:21] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : *sighs bowing her head to rest on Brandon's chest* Jihan... you don't care where she is.
[13-23:22] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: *he lightly puts his arm around Marley as he looks at Jihan, then just points to the way she went..*
[13-23:24] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Normaly no, I wouldn't. But she took some of my clothes with her to wherever she's been sleeping the past few weeks. *glances at Marley's pretty prone form* Hey, where's the money for this guy?
[13-23:26] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : *she doesn't say anything. She's just so mad at her that she's afraid of what will come out of her mouth if she opens it. Now, this usually isn't an issue, but Jihan is just a little more tricky to manipulate than most people... and more obnoxious*
[13-23:28] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: got it right here actually...* he says.. to save, pulling out indeed some money from his back pocket..a.. well actually quite a bit in a brown paper thingy.*
[13-23:29] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Fucking shit Marley. You didn't even ask for cash up front? *regards Brandon's wad of cash like a train that arived just late enough that it caused her to miss a very important meeting*
[13-23:31] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : *she smiles, her head still on his chest, dark hair almost completely covering her face* Well, now you don't get it because he didn't get anything. I never thought you'd be one to screw yourself, Jihan *oh, he's genius and didn't even realize it. Jihan will now never know this was the fellow she'd been told about just the night before. muahahaha!*
[13-23:32] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Pfff. I can take over while you get your ass on stage.
[13-23:33] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: *ooooo hehehehe.... He puts it back in his pocket, nicely tucked away, and he gives Marley's head lightly, and raises a brow* I don't think so lady... *he says to her comment*
[13-23:36] a25, *Jihan Aloula : You sure pretty boy? She's a good lay and all, but she's got work. I'm here and now.
[13-23:37] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : *looks up, her eyes bright with laughter, even if she doesn't laugh... she just has to see how Jihan reacts to being rejected*
[13-23:38] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: *some how hes rather repulsed by the idea.. sure hes had.. so many different kinds.. but.. no.. just no.* oh quite sure.. * he says, looking amused.. even looking at her like shes no great prize..*
[13-23:40] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *has been a lady of the night before Marley's grandmother was turning tricks, takes rejection quite casualy* Allright, but you're gonna have to blue ball it for a while cause this little bitch *gives Marley a smack on the ass as a sign of affection and ownership* is late if she doesn't get moving.
[13-23:42] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : I think I'm going to be a little late *says it so sweetly, but she's smirking her ass off*
[13-23:46] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Whatever. *Realizes, unfortunately, she's not realy able to do all that much besides let her keep a smaller cut for punishment*
[13-23:46] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: let her be late.. if you want more money than you make for three guys.. *he says, quite blandly.*
[13-23:46] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: (put that under jihans)
[13-23:48] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : *but Jihan will only get what Marley gives her if she's not in the club... *
[13-23:50] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *so, damned if she does, damned if she doesn't, leaves in the direction Brandon pointed, leaving the two to mix bodliy fluids*
[13-23:52] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: omg! I'm wretched! *sobs* but I'm going to die if I don't sleep...*quivery lip*) *Once shes gone off.. he laughs, low.. but he laughs*
[13-23:52] a25, *Jihan Aloula : (sleep girly!)
[13-23:53] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : *watches her leave, quite amused indeed* I can't believe that she didn't just rip the money out of your hand... I don't think I want to go to work tonight *turns her head to look at him* How about a shower?
[13-23:53] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: but but but........ ENVY!! no! I will not leeeeeeaaaveee her! *cling*)
[13-23:54] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : ((you can leave me. I should try to sleep, too so I can get something done tomorrow *blows kisses to her two lovely darlings* Thanks for indulging me on my last night! Keep the flame burning for me and have fun!)
[13-23:54] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: good.. my place?*he raises a brow.* she'd have found it was marked money anyway.. *he says aftera second*
[13-23:55] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : Mine's closer *stands up, her hand still holding the end of his belt.* I didn't think you'd pay for what you already had for free
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[13-23:56] a25, *Jihan Aloula : ((*cuddles Envy so much*
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[13-23:57] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : ((eep. sorry morg, everyone good left hours ago heh. you have the crapiest timing))
[13-23:57] dc5, *Brandon Iscariot: (*sobs, gives flowers plays music.. and slowly head to get some rest........*) You'res it is then..*he gets his shirt and drags it back on.* Well.... you are worth paying for... some people aren't... *he looks slightly amused..*
[13-23:57] c9c, *Morguline : (Yeah, working second shift sucks nads.)
[13-23:58] 5ad, ºMarley Watkins : ((someday you'll be around when other people are. I can feel it in my bones! Bye everyone! I'll see you in a few months with an accent!))
[13-23:59] c9c, *Morguline : (Have'a nice, uhh.. whatever you're doin', heh. ::outtie::)
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[14-08:36] 4a7, *Raine Craven: *tackles Kitty!*
[14-08:41] 4a7, *Raine Craven: *pets kitty**fades cause player has to go to school*
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[14-08:45] dc5, ºKitty: *blinks*
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[14-17:54] e7c, ºTheLovePickle: *will miss Envy terribly ... cries*
[14-18:04] dc5, ºKitty: *cries too*
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[14-18:48] dc5, ºKitty: *lurk*
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[14-19:48] 89a, *Raine Craven: what happened to Envy?
[14-19:48] dc5, ºKitty: shes in LOOOONNDDOOONNN
[14-19:49] 89a, *Raine Craven: Oooooo Nooooo. Oh she'll have fun
[14-19:51] dc5, ºKitty: brb
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[14-19:55] e7c, ºTheLovePickle: *attacks Kitty with pickle-kisses*
[14-19:56] e7c, ºTheLovePickle: *and dies at the latest Foamy cartoon!* Heh!
[14-20:02] 89a, *Raine Craven: *yawns* LOL isn't that one good?!?
[14-20:06] e7c, ºTheLovePickle: Actually, it`s great! They`re all great, though!
[14-20:17] dc5, ºKitty: *ackles.. back from smoking*
[14-20:19] 89a, *Raine Craven: bad habit
[14-20:19] 89a, *Raine Craven: I love Foamy
[14-20:20] dc5, ºKitty: yes so do I.. *snicker*
[14-20:25] e7c, ºTheLovePickle: *passes out pickle-juice lovin`s to all*)
[14-20:28] 89a, *Raine Craven: Woot!
[14-20:30] e7c, ºTheLovePickle: *mauls Raine into a loving, bloody pulp*
[14-20:32] 89a, *Raine Craven: HEY HEY Leave the goods intact!!
[14-20:38] dc5, ºKitty: http://www.duirwaighgallery.com/inspiration_trailer.htm loook look read watch!
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[14-20:39] a25, *Cookie Monster: *waves and hugs for all*
[14-20:40] dc5, ºKitty: Cooooookie!!! I loooove Coookiiieeee!!!
[14-20:42] 89a, *Raine Craven: **Snaggles and noogies cookie**
[14-20:42] a25, *Cookie Monster: *huggles*
[14-20:42] 89a, *Raine Craven: Man that thing is so inspiring
[14-20:42] dc5, ºKitty: *Woogles* yup
[14-20:44] a25, *Cookie Monster: niftay
[14-20:45] a25, *Cookie Monster: So what you cats and kittens up to?
[14-20:45] dc5, ºKitty: *is up to nothing.. she swears*
[14-20:52] 89a, *Raine Craven: nothing much
[14-20:57] dc5, ºKitty: ooo raine.. you wanna play?
[14-20:57] 89a, *Raine Craven: Tschure I'd luve ta
[14-21:03] dc5, ºKitty: so who.. Aine?
[14-21:04] 89a, *Raine Craven: *shrugs slowly* whomever you wish 'itty
[14-21:05] dc5, ºKitty: heh okay.. you start paleeze
[14-21:10] 89a, *Raine Craven : *where to go tonight**so many interesting people yet. he was rather bored tonight. Who was going to pique his interest on such a night? he didn't know. But he did care**walking down the street along the main strip he looked up at each smiling building and ponder upon which to enter*
[14-21:11] a25, *Damali Aloula : *Today Damali's ensemble is a grey t-shirt and blue sweatpants with pockets in them. She has been leaving a few changes of clothes at Clora's house, but she's still mostly living under Jihan at the Bush. She rings the buzzer for Clora's floor and self conciously brushes some hair back*
[14-21:13] dc5, *Aine Aingeal : *She was on the streets as well, walking along, in a costume as she'd just come from a ball like party, and what should she be but an angel.. beautiful lacey white wings on her shoulders, and white and sparkling dress, accenting her fae blond hair.. making her truly look otherworldly... oddly enough*
[14-21:15] dc5, *Clora : *Of course it took her a moment to get to Damali, as she was after all on the top floor, even if it was her building.. and after a moment, Clora, and the ginger and white marton, duely named Ginger, greeted the darkish skinned woman*
[14-21:15] 89a, *Raine Craven : *he sighed, running a hand through his hair, a new pair of old jeans on his hips, a new looking shirt, new pair of boxres, old bomber jacket, seeemd the boy couldn't make up his mind as to what he was going to wear, new or old**walking along he seemed to be lost in a dream, for there was an angel walking in his direction*
[14-21:18] a25, *Damali Aloula : *Damali's face creeps into a smile* Hey there. *Damali's body language says she'd realy like to throw herself into a tight hug with Clora, but she isn't sure if thats appropriate*
[14-21:18] dc5, *Aine Aingeal : *When she sensed him she stopped, she was holding a masq in her hand, a white feathery one of course.. to match the rest, she was tempted to put it on, but she didn't she just waited for this guy, who she'd seen once before.. whom she knows so much about.. to get to her.*
[14-21:20] dc5, *Clora : *She's got a dot of charcoal on her right cheek she smiles at Damali and pulls her in, wrapping a strong arm around the womans waist and giving her a light kiss.* Hello dear.. *she says after a moment, Ginger twining around there legs before heading back up the stairs*
[14-21:23] 89a, *Raine Craven : *he approaches, shoving his hands in his pockets, a light rip being heard and he smirking, these ones were worse than the other pair he wore**he looked her over, oh he knew who she was. Shoulda put on that mask and kept the illusion*
[14-21:23] a25, *Damali Aloula : *Damali returns the hug and kiss happily. Her hair drapes a little over Clora's face and feels cool from having had a recent shower. Damali's skin smells like the desert bloom after a rainstorm* I'm not interupting you am I?
[14-21:26] dc5, *Aine Aingeal : *She has a light smile, an amused one on her frosted lips, her ocean blue eyes looking at him past dark glittery lashes.* So the priest wanders..* she says, oh no she wasn't going to let it go.*
[14-21:27] dc5, *Clora : *She hums, smiling lightly, her gray eyes sprkling.* you never interupt, you should know that by now love.* she slapped the girls butt gently.*
[14-21:29] a25, *Damali Aloula : *she squeels and gives Clora another kiss* If thats right... wanna go out on a date?
[14-21:30] 89a, *Raine Craven : *he pursed his lips and smirked, that was good. She was good**he waggled his finger at him* And the Angel shows her true form *he winked, walking up to her and sliding an arm around her waist* Did you miss me?
[14-21:32] dc5, *Aine Aingeal : *She looked up at him, not pulling away, nor giving in.* you'll have to decide that.* she says, tone bland, but soft.*
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[14-21:33] 352, Nakita: ((*peeks in , checking stuff out*^^ hewwo))
[14-21:33] dc5, *Clora : *She smiles8 Of course, but I'll have to get cleaned up..* she says, as she starts up the stairs with Damali.* I missed ya by the way..
[14-21:34] dc5, ºKitty: *looks to Nakita... wavels slightly.. in.. room godness..*
[14-21:34] 89a, *Raine Craven : mmm I say you did *he grinned, running a finger down her nose with a smile* I say you missed me so much, you want me *he grinned*
[14-21:35] 352, Nakita: (( heh hey))
[14-21:35] a25, *Damali Aloula : ((*waves to Nakita* Come come come!)) Sorry. Jihan's got me on a tight schedual. I think she figured out I'm seeing somebody so she's spiting me. *follows behind Clora and enjoys the view*
[14-21:37] dc5, *Aine Aingeal : Hmm.. if thats what you believe.* she says, moving her head slightly and flicking her tongue out to just barely lick his fingertip*
[14-21:37] 352, Nakita: ((oh i wish i could RP now!! but it would be a waste, becasue i have to get off the internet soon..bah.. ill check this place out tomorrow though ))
[14-21:38] 89a, *Raine Craven : It is what I believe *he runs his hand behind her neck and pulls her into a kiss, kissing her deeply and pulling her closer*
[14-21:38] dc5, *Clora : *In nice tight jeans and a clingy tank.. who wouldn't like the view.. she smiles looking back.* ah.. my poor girl....
[14-21:39] a25, *Damali Aloula : So whats your latest project?
[14-21:40] dc5, *Aine Aingeal : *This was only a mild surprise to her, and she returned the kiss, but her arms stayed at her sides.*
[14-21:40] 352, Nakita: ((Au revoir!! ))
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[14-21:40] dc5, *Clora : you'll see.. *She says after a moment, smiling.*
[14-21:42] a25, *Damali Aloula : *she grins and steps up her pace to be climbing beside Clora and wrap her arm around Clora's*
[14-21:43] 89a, *Raine Craven : *he deepened it, taking it for all it's worth, kissing her a bit more passionately, his fangs growing he snaps back, running a hand through his hair and letting go of her*
[14-21:44] dc5, *Clora : *She looks to Damali.* how've you been love?*she asks, a strand of her curly pulled back hair managing to get into her face*
[14-21:45] c31, ºEnvy: *comes in and says hi because Cookie told her to*
[14-21:45] dc5, *Aine Aingeal : *She watches him a moment.* oh come now, you know you want to..* she says, mocking, teasing.. goading..* I'm sure you've never tasted angel
[14-21:46] 89a, *Raine Craven : *holds his hands up* Don't tempt the priest. *he smirked. If she wanted to milk it, he was going to milk it*
[14-21:46] dc5, ºKitty: OH MY GOD ENVY!
[14-21:47] 89a, *Raine Craven : ((ENVY!))
[14-21:47] c31, ºEnvy: *got done packing a little earlier than expected* why hello there, Kitty
[14-21:47] dc5, *Aine Aingeal : thats what I'm here for.. don't you know that? *Who knows if shes joking, but really.. for things.. shes not*
[14-21:48] dc5, ºKitty: I LOVE YOU ENVY!!! *huggles*
[14-21:48] a25, *Damali Aloula : A little tired. But you make me feel like I've been sleeping in for a week. *she reaches her hand and brushes the hair back into her ear*
[14-21:48] c31, ºEnvy: *giggles* I love you too, sweet angel! *loves*
[14-21:48] a25, *Damali Aloula : ((*cuddles on Envy*))
[14-21:49] dc5, ºKitty: *puuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr*
[14-21:49] c31, ºEnvy: *loves on all of you*
[14-21:50] dc5, *Clora : I do, do I? *she has a playful smirk as they round to another flight of stairs.*
[14-21:50] 89a, *Raine Craven : *shakes his head* sorry baby.. I can't drink from you... feels wrong
[14-21:51] a25, *Damali Aloula : *she smirks and gives a nibble on her ear*
[14-21:51] 89a, *Raine Craven : ((BRB Gotta take care of Rabbit))
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[14-21:52] dc5, *Aine Aingeal : Sure it does, thats why you've got the beautiful look in your eyes *She mocks him, challenges him with a beautiful slender neck and beautiful face.* (k)
[14-21:53] dc5, *Clora : *She stops and presses the girl against the landings wall, her hands on Damalis shoulders as she gives little kisses and nips to her neck and chin.*
[14-21:53] dc5, ºKitty: *loves both her giiiirrrrrlllllsssss*
[14-21:54] e7c, ºTheLovePickle: (*smothers Kitty and Envy in juicy pickle kisses*)
[14-21:55] c31, ºEnvy: *munches the pickle*
[14-21:55] a25, *Damali Aloula : *Damali squirms happily, but not in a trying to get away sort of squirming* Mmmmm... you treat me so nice.
[14-21:56] dc5, ºKitty: *munches the pickle and envy*
[14-21:57] dc5, *Clora : *Her hands move down to the girls hips, giving them a healthy squeeze as she kises Damalis neck.* you deserve it..* she says gently before kissing her full on the mouth*
[14-21:58] e7c, ºTheLovePickle: (Murr! *is eaten*)
[14-21:58] a25, *Damali Aloula : ((*gives love nips to Envy and scratches behind Kitty's ears*))
[14-22:00] dc5, *Clora : *Purrrrrss*
[14-22:00] e7c, ºTheLovePickle: (*cries, `cause she`s ignored by the Cookie! ... hobbles, half-eaten, to get sweet cocoa kisses from Kitty*)
[14-22:00] c31, ºEnvy: K, guys! I have to go. I love you all so much *snatches up and hugs* take care and behave
[14-22:00] 89a, *Raine Craven : ((back))
[14-22:00] a25, *Damali Aloula : *pulls her arms around Clora and keeps the kiss for several long happy moments*
[14-22:01] 89a, *Raine Craven : *sighs and shakes his head* Sorry. But I say I'm not interested in biting you and since so far my word has been law, I'm following it *he moves forward, moving to step around her*
[14-22:02] dc5, ºKitty: *loves on her half eaten pickle... licks and kisses and mends*
[14-22:02] a25, *Damali Aloula : ((*cries cause he'll miss her LOTS*))
[14-22:03] e7c, ºTheLovePickle: *sobs* Have the best time ever!
[14-22:04] dc5, *Aine Aingeal : Hmm fine. *she has a mood about her, she doesn't care.. or she doesn't let it get to her, so when he moves to step around her, she steps away as well, starting down the street.* then I'll see you around when you are more interested
[14-22:04] dc5, *Clora : *Finally she pulls back, nipping the girls lip, and giving her ass a good grope before starting up the stairs again*
[14-22:07] a25, *Damali Aloula : *Damali stays leaning against the wall for a moment with her eyes closed and enjoying as the sensation fades before rejoining Clora* Have you just been working for the past few days?
[14-22:08] dc5, *Clora : yes... this subject is an interesting one.... can't quite figure her out..
[14-22:10] a25, *Damali Aloula : Maybe I can give you some inspiration? *is pretty sure she knows who it is, but wouldn't be too hurt if Clora had other models*
[14-22:11] dc5, *Clora : *She laughs gently.* you can help..* she says.*
[14-22:13] a25, *Damali Aloula : *Damali smirks but doesn't answer till they get to Clora's top abode*
[14-22:16] 89a, *Raine Craven : I'm plenty interested. But not In biting you *she was infuriating, he didn't want to be infuriated. He hated all of this... He makes the decision that she wants him bullshit**running his hands through his hair he nearly pulled it out with a growl, he just wanted to feel somefuckingthing!*
[14-22:16] dc5, *Clora : *Her big door is open of course and she ushers Damali in, and there.. lots.. I mean lots of canvases and scetch pads lay, with Damali the center of them... in different poses, close ups of her face, some only of her body, some of only her eyes.*
[14-22:20] a25, *Damali Aloula : *Was expecting maybe a picture or two... but this is overwhelming. She finds herself speachless and jaw agape. She reaches over and takes hold of Clora's arm* This... oh wow.
[14-22:20] dc5, *Aine Aingeal : *She turned back to him.* then what are you? for your kind do nothing but bite.. I remind you priest, you're aren't human.. you shouldn't pretend it... makes us grow tired..*her eyes looked him over, like he was nothing.. yet perhaps hopefully at least a something*
[14-22:21] dc5, *Clora : I told you I've been busy..* she says, she always drew things over and over when she could never grasp the whole...*
[14-22:22] 89a, *Raine Craven : *turns around and points his index finger at her* YOu Listen to me and you listen to me good angel! *he snarls* It takes as lot of fucking effort not to bite into whomever I find. So you'd be grateful Id idn't just suck you dry and leave you right now to rot in the gutter! *he snarled* Fuck off. I'm tired of this.. one way bullshit. I'm not some... fuckin piece of meat *he turns back around, shoving his hands back in his pockets and walking*
[14-22:24] dc5, *Aine Aingeal : And the only thing she says.* worried about something he cannot kill, what a wasted emotion.* And she gives a little laugh, but its very clear for him to hear*
[14-22:24] e7c, ºTheLovePickle: (Night, you two. Three. Six. Eh! *snuggles and kisses*)
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[14-22:25] dc5, *Aine Aingeal : *loves the pickle*)
[14-22:25] a25, *Damali Aloula : Yeah... oh yes you did... ((later Pickle!))
[14-22:26] a25, *Damali Aloula : *she squeezes Clora's arm while she examines a picture of her face that's in a pout*
[14-22:27] dc5, *Clora : *She smiles even now, watching Damalis face, imagining to draw it.. all of these most in charcoal put one in pastel crayone*
[14-22:28] 89a, *Raine Craven : *waves it off, continuing to walk. If she wanted him, she could come and get him. he was fucking fed up*
[14-22:30] dc5, *Aine Aingeal : *But even if she did want him, she wasn't one to go after someone, and it seemed odd, that he was so riled.. so easy, she just put her masq on, with a smile, her ocean eyes looking after him as she shifted her shoulders slightly, such a beautiful, and odd sight se was.*
[14-22:30] a25, *Damali Aloula : You've got me perfectly. What would you be missing?
[14-22:32] dc5, *Clora : I can't put my finger on it, but its something..* she says slowly, her arm moving around Damalis waist.*
[14-22:33] 89a, *Raine Craven : *he just keeps going, putting it out of his mind. Needing a few drinks**he shoved his hands a bit deeper in his pockets, slouching as he walked**reaching back he pulled the hood up on his hoodie that was underneath the coat and hid from the world*
[14-22:35] dc5, *Aine Aingeal : *She may be a fallen, but she still had some secret tricks, and before he knew it, she was probably a yard away, sitting on some step for him, in full view, in her pretty masq and all.*
[14-22:37] a25, *Damali Aloula : *Damali slips into Clora's grasp easily but can't turn her head away from the multiple visages of herself*
[14-22:38] dc5, *Clora : *She kisses the girls cheek lightly then moves away, to go into the bathroom to clean up* pick whichever one you like, and you can keep it..* she calls*
[14-22:40] a25, *Damali Aloula : *she slowly begins moving about the collection. An idea pops into her mind and begins moving about looking for a specific one*
[14-22:40] 89a, *Raine Craven : *he saw her, putting his hands over his eyes* Fuuuccck what do you waaant?! *he looked at her, pretty miffed about all of this. Yeah he was an asshole. Yeah he was a priest once. Yeah he was a prick but fuck he hated assuming things. Made him look like a genuine asshole.. not just the asshole he was*
[14-22:47] 89a, *Raine Craven : ((text change. CHAT DIED!))
[14-22:48] dc5, *Clora : *she cleans herself up, putting on a different shirt, a nice tight black t shirt*
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[14-22:48] a35, *Zaron : ((*Peeks*))
[14-22:48] 89a, *Raine Craven : ((*pokes Zaron*))
[14-22:49] dc5, *Aine Aingeal : buy me a drink.* She says after a moment, a smile on her lips*
[14-22:49] dc5, ºKitty: *waves to Zar*
[14-22:49] a35, *Zaron : ((*Is poked. Pokes back*
[14-22:50] a35, *Zaron: ( Hello Kitty))
[14-22:50] a25, *Damali Aloula : *Damali comes up to Clora with her sketchbook opened to the picture she first drew of Damali in her bathrobe*
[14-22:52] dc5, *Clora : *She looks to the one, and smiles.* want it framed? *she asks.* or just.. glossed.. or.. as is? *she tilts her head, removing the band from her hair so it falls down and around/down her shoulders.*
[14-22:52] dc5, ºKitty: hiya ^^
[14-22:52] 89a, *Raine Craven : Buy.. you a drink? *he sighs, rubbing his forehead* Buy.. you a drink you want a drink?
[14-22:53] a35, *Zaron: ((*Ponders going IC*))
[14-22:55] dc5, *Aine Aingeal : *She lets out a sigh, takes the masq off, and slowly unhooks the long part of her dress, revealing a shorter skirt but still white, she stands up and walks over to him.* your kind need to relax mor..*she said, looking up at him a moment.* three options, buy me a drink, take me home, or just leave me...
[14-22:56] a25, *Damali Aloula : Maybe glossed... so I don't have to worry about spills. *she reaches her hand out and runs it through her hair* I don't know what to say...
[14-22:57] 89a, *Raine Craven : *folds one arm around his middle and puts his hand on his face, looking at her with a very thoughtful expression*alright. can I do more than one?
[14-22:58] dc5, *Aine Aingeal : you can do all three if you want.. *she says, with a little smile*
[14-22:58] dc5, *Clora : *She just smiles, kissing the tip of the girls nose.* so where are we going?
[14-23:01] 89a, *Raine Craven : alright. Then c'mon.. *sighs, extending his arm for her to take*
[14-23:01] a35, *Zaron: Nope
[14-23:02] dc5, *Aine Aingeal : Once the nights over, you'll be quite happy, priest..* she says, taking his arm.*
[14-23:03] 89a, *Raine Craven : You say so hm? *he looks down at her* Is that bound by law?
[14-23:04] dc5, *Aine Aingeal : oh yes.. very much so.* she says, her eyes cutting to him, glinting*
[14-23:07] a25, *Damali Aloula : A resturaunt. Think of something you don't cook.
[14-23:09] 89a, *Raine Craven : Well.. then I think I like this arrangement. Tell me.. where would you like a drink?
[14-23:09] dc5, *Aine Aingeal : (I hate brother in laws........................)
[14-23:10] a35, *Zaron : * Sits in his tea room, looking at the wooden wall while he waits for the water that's on a semi-open fire to boil.*
[14-23:10] dc5, *Clora : these games will have to be continued another time.. I'm getting kicked off)
[14-23:12] dc5, *Clora : (laters)
[14-23:12] a25, *Damali Aloula : ((*huggles*))
[14-23:16] 89a, *Raine Craven : ((*fades then))
[14-23:16] a35, *Zaron : * Once he sees the fire bubbles of signifying that the water
[14-23:16] a35, *Zaron : * Once he sees the fire bubbles of signifying that the water
[14-23:17] 89a, *Amadeus Puck : *is sleeping soundly in Zaron's room*
[14-23:18] a35, *Zaron : * Once he sees the fire bubbles of signifying that the water's boiling, gently scoops out some dried tea leafs and pours them into the water.*
[14-23:19] a25, *Damali Aloula : ((*waves to Amadeus!*))
[14-23:21] a35, *Zaron : * Once he sees the fire bubbles of signifying that the water's boiling, gently scoops out some dried tea leafs and pours them into the water.*
[14-23:23] 89a, *Amadeus Puck : ((*waves to Damali!*))
[14-23:23] 89a, *Amadeus Puck : *she stretches, sighing and swallowing, yawning, signifying that she's waking up*
[14-23:24] a25, *Damali Aloula : ((*is Da Cookie Monster*))
[14-23:25] a35, *Zaron : * Smiles as the delicate smell of Japanese tea fills not only his little tea room, but his entire penthouse slowly.*
[14-23:27] 89a, *Amadeus Puck : *her eyes flutter open slowly as she smells the tea, it such a wonderful smell((*tackles nuggles the Cookie!))
[14-23:32] a25, *Damali Aloula : ((*snuggles back*))
[14-23:33] a35, *Zaron : *Picks up a ladel and dips it into the pot of tea. Grabs a small clay bowl next to him and pours himself some tea using the ladel.*
[14-23:33] 89a, *Amadeus Puck : (woo!))
[14-23:37] 89a, *Amadeus Puck : *slowly sits up, rubbing her eyes and sighing, looking around*
[14-23:41] a35, *Zaron : * Slowly sips his tea, in a semi-meditational state of mind.*
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[14-23:47] 89a, *Amadeus Puck : *swings her legs off the bed, getting up and walking to the kitchen, yawning and stretching*
[14-23:48] a35, *Zaron : * There is no one in the kitchen. If she is looking for where the tea scent is coming from, it's coming from the direction of his home dojo.*
[14-23:53] 89a, *Amadeus Puck : *well then, she is going to go there as she thought he was in the kitchen**goes into the dojo, looking around* wow...
[14-23:55] a35, *Zaron : * As she looks around the dojo, on the left hand wall there is a small door that you have to get on your hands and knees to get through. The scent of the tea seems to get stronger in that direction.*
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[14-23:56] 88e, SilentLust: ((hi room. anyone here free to RP, or is everyone otherwise involved?))
[14-23:58] 89a, *Amadeus Puck : ((*got too much going on* Sorry chap)) ah.. *sighs, getting down on her hands and knees and crawling through the door*
[14-23:58] a35, *Zaron : (( I could bring in my other character if ya wish))
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[15-00:00] a35, *Zaron : * Looks down at the door entrance. Smiles slightly.* Hello
[15-00:02] 89a, *Amadeus Puck : *looks up at him* hey... *she smiles, crawling through and then getting up, rubbing herself off*
[15-00:02] 89a, *Amadeus Puck : ((brushing herself off.GAH))
[15-00:03] c9c, *Morguline : (Ahaha! Priceless.)
[15-00:03] a35, *Zaron : ((* Looks at Ama* Something on your mind there?))
[15-00:03] a35, *Zaron : Just wake up? * Said after taking another sip of tea.*
[15-00:06] 89a, *Amadeus Puck : *nods* (LOL when is it not?!) *stretching and walking over to him*
[15-00:07] a35, *Zaron : Want some tea?
[15-00:08] 89a, *Amadeus Puck : I'd love some
[15-00:09] a35, *Zaron : * Puts his bowl down and picks up another one. Again, he pours some tea into this bowl. Hands it to Ama.* Carefull there, it's hot
[15-00:11] a25, *Damali Aloula : ((*returns!*))
[15-00:11] a25, *Cookie Monster: Did silent lust leave?
[15-00:12] 89a, *Amadeus Puck : *smiles, sitting down with hima nd taking the bowl, feeling out hot it is so just holding it for a bit*
[15-00:12] a35, *Zaron : (( I think so))
[15-00:13] a25, *Cookie Monster: ((Drat.))
[15-00:13] a35, *Zaron : * Picks his bowl back up and sips it. He is wearing a pair of black silk pants, black slippers with leather soles, and a black, silver, and blood red robe.*
[15-00:14] 89a, *Amadeus Puck : *((*is gonna apologise profusely* I've got a headache the size of the superbowl. I have to go to bed))
[15-00:15] a35, *Zaron : (( Alright. Sleep well))
[15-00:16] 89a, *Amadeus Puck : ((thanks *big smooch*))**FADE Character**
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[15-00:16] a35, *Zaron: Well, fuck
[15-00:17] a25, *Cookie Monster: Yep
[15-00:19] a35, *Zaron: Hmmmm....nothing to do now. Even if I wanted to RP, how will that look.......*smiles as he gets an idea.*
[15-00:19] a25, *Cookie Monster: ??
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[15-00:23] a25, *Cookie Monster: What sort of eye
[15-00:23] a35, *Zaron: I was going to post that Ama had gone back to sleep IC, but I don't think that would have worked
[15-00:23] a25, *Cookie Monster: idea rather
[15-00:23] 477, *Squirrel: Well...
[15-00:24] a25, *Cookie Monster: Who to play?
[15-00:25] a35, *Zaron: Huh???
[15-00:25] 477, *Squirrel: I don't know
[15-00:26] a25, *Cookie Monster: Was asking you what your idea was and what sort of character Squirrel wanted to play or for me to play.
[15-00:28] 477, *Squirrel: Got the stripper, got the busty club owner who doesn't seem to do anything other than be at the club, or we get to male whore...hmm...
[15-00:28] a35, *Zaron: Aaaaaaaaah
[15-00:28] 477, *Squirrel: Or maybe I could come up with something
[15-00:29] a25, *Cookie Monster: Take yer pick. Zaron, please feel free to join us as whatever you please.
[15-00:29] 477, *Squirrel: Not really wanting to make decisions anyways, heh
[15-00:30] a35, *Zaron: Hmmm...lets just start at the strip club and you choose
[15-00:31] a35, *Zaron: That sound good?
[15-00:31] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *Jihan as usual is making her rounds, checking on customers if they want drinks or company, her girls if they're doing okay, security to make sure the first aren't getting overly fresh with the second*
[15-00:31] a25, *Jihan Aloula : ((yup))
[15-00:33] 477, *Squirrel: Zaron, post before I can make a decision
[15-00:33] a35, *Zaron : * Walks into the club, almost feeling like he hasn't learned his lession from twenty years ago, but not caring at the same time. It's not like he's going to be drinking from anyone here anyways. Makes a beeline towards an empty table and sits down.*
[15-00:35] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *Jihan notices Zaron and vaguely recalls seeing him here at the club before. She puts on her tender loving face and walks over to him* Hi there. Want some company?
[15-00:37] a35, *Zaron : * Looks up at Jihan and recognizes her from the other night. Motions for her to take the other seat.* Ever have a feeling of deja vu?
[15-00:39] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Yeah. Bugs the shit out me. *doesn't take the seet, instead places herself on his lap like a cat that damn well knows people are just walking laps*
[15-00:40] 477, *Katya Yudin : *And making her rounds in the club is Katya, a thin white T-shirt, obviously to small for her, stretched over her chest with the logo of the Burning Bush stretched to it's limits as well, a short short skirt riding up high on her legs, and black heels putting her posterior on display for the customers to watch as she goes about, taking orders and what not from the men enjoying the show, throwing inivitations to a private dance to those she likes. She heads over to the table seating Zaron, seeing him just come in, and struts over as Jihan takes a seat on his lap, smiling to both of them.* Can I get you, sir, or the lady anything to drink?
[15-00:41] a35, *Zaron : * Raises an eyebrow at her.* Now, what do you mean when you ask if I want some company? * Looks at Katya.* Yes, a Metropolitan please.
[15-00:43] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Get me my usual Katya *meaning good rum mixed with Bad vodka*
[15-00:45] 477, *Katya Yudin : One Metropolitan and one usual. *Winks at Jihan, walking away to the bar and setting her tray down, giving the tender the orders and entertaining the customers seated there as well while she waits for the drinks to be mixed and such.*
[15-00:46] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *gives Katya a looking over, part making sure she's dressed for business and part just enjoying her good looks*
[15-00:46] a25, *Jihan Aloula : It can be just about anything you would like.
[15-00:47] a35, *Zaron : * Also gives Katya a looking over, but rather more of an act then to enjoy her good looks. Looks at Jihan.* Now, this intrigues me. Because there are so many things that could fall into whatever I like. What else intrigues me is why you chose me over any of the other people here.
[15-00:51] a25, *Jihan Aloula : I can satisfy a hell of a lot of those things I assure you. As for why a I choose you... you look like you're here for a good time and I am ALL about givng people a good time.
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[15-00:52] a35, *Zaron : Is that so?
[15-00:52] a25, *Jihan Aloula : ((Rock concert movement number 2: the one armed fist pump. Ready Go.))
[15-00:52] a35, *Zaron : * Said with a smirk.*
[15-00:53] a25, *Jihan Aloula : ((*waves to Robot Devil and pulls in*)) *she places an arm around the back of his neck* Sure. So, anything you wanted here besides watching some girls on stage and a drink or two?
[15-00:54] 173, *Robot Devil: hey *waves*
[15-00:56] a35, *Zaron : Perhaps there is....
[15-00:56] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Oh yeah? *she brings her free hand up to run it under his beard*
[15-00:57] a35, *Zaron : but it all depends on what is being offered.
[15-00:58] 477, *Katya Yudin : *Returns a time after with the requested drinks, having to go serve other cutomers as well. Setting them both on the table she looks between the two of them and gives a slight bow to Zaron* Anything else I can get or give you, sir?
[15-01:00] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Like I said, just about anything you like. *Will have to remember to tell Katya that what she's wearing doesn't quite fit the decor. While she looks good, this is a strip club, not Hooters.* I could even bring in a few extra girls just to make sure we offer what you want. *winks to Katya*
[15-01:03] a35, *Zaron : * Looks at Katya.* That will be it for now. * Looks at Jihan.* To be quite honest with you, I am one who like private shows rather then getting a show in a group a people. Ya know what I mean? * Looks at Katya.* If you want though, you could come back in a bit to see if I changed my mind concerning if there is anything you could give me.
[15-01:06] 477, *Katya Yudin : *Nods to Zaron and almsot seems to be reading Jihan's mind, giving her a soft 'Sorry' facial expression then a little shrug.* I will most certainly return then, sir. *Smiles a bit to him and heads off for the dressing rooms, stopping along the way to gether up some more drinks orders and to watch the girls on stage doing their dance for a little private entertainment before disappearing into the back to change.*
[15-01:06] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Private shows are 30 per girl each song, but for most of us you can grab and squeeze all you like. See any you like. *glances sideways at Katya*
[15-01:08] a35, *Zaron : * Looks at Jihan again.* Yes, yes I did. The one whom servered us our drinks. * Takes a sip.*
[15-01:10] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *she grins* Her names Katya. She's realy fun to play with. Only want one?
[15-01:11] a35, *Zaron : Well, there is another one, but I don't think she gives shows.
[15-01:11] a35, *Zaron : Been tempting me since I walked in here too.
[15-01:12] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Mmmm... if she doesn't give shows, I'm sure she'd be more than glad to make an exception for you. *winks, letting him think he's getting something exclusive certainly doesn't hurt*
[15-01:16] a35, *Zaron : * Takes another sip of his drink and looks at it with a bit of disgust.* Now, there is something else I want to ask. Do you serve any wine in this bar? And I am not talking about regular wine, but any exquisite wine?
[15-01:20] a25, *Jihan Aloula : A few bottles... but we don't open them for just anyone. Ususualy we only pull them out for high paying customers. And I'm not talking a hundred and twenty for dancing wtih Katya in the VIP for a couple of songs...
[15-01:21] a35, *Zaron : I am not talking about rare wines, but wines which are so refined that you could say they are an aquired taste.
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[15-01:22] a25, *Jihan Aloula : We can... satisfy quite a few tastes... *places her feverishly warm hand against his cheek, checking to see if his skin is normal temp for a human*
[15-01:23] a35, *Zaron : * Skin is colder then ice.*
[15-01:24] a35, *Zaron : * Infact, when she places her hand on his cheek, it's almost as if his skin is leeching the heat off of her.*
[15-01:25] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *she leans her mouth to his ear* Want something to suck on baby?
[15-01:26] a35, *Zaron : How much?
[15-01:27] 477, *Katya Yudin : *Comes back out of the back room after a bit of making up and a 'quick' clothes change after seeing Jihan's disapproval with her outfit from before. She is now dressed in a lacy overcoat, dangling off her form. The heels are still on, but now covering her legs are a pair of thigh high stockings, dark as night and making a nice contrast to her already tanned skin. A barely there pair of panties is pulled up tight along the flair of her hips, again, black and proudly showing off the fact that she likes to keep her pubic area quite nicely shaven and clean. To complete the emsemble her breasts are hardly concealed by a lacy bra without underwire, straining to do it's duty properly.*
[15-01:30] a35, *Zaron : * He really doesn't learn his lession.*
[15-01:33] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *she pulls her mouth away from his ear and tugs on the hair on top of his scalp sharply. She speaks in a very soft but authoritative tone* Listen. I've got a couple bags of the red in the back, but you are not drinking from ANY of my girls. I'll take you to the V.I.P. room, bring the drink to you personaly, let you finish before you watch Katya and me strip down. And I mean WATCH fucker. I even think you're gonna take a nip off of her I'm tossing your ass on the street.
[15-01:37] a35, *Zaron : * Looks at Jihan and smirks.* Well, it's nice to know that you have it bagged up. As for touching you or any of your girls, don't worry, wouldn't think of it. Last time I drank from someone in this business I regretted it, and not cause of the owner or bouncer. Now, unless you want to loose a customer whom until this point has not made any innuendos about doing nothing more then enjoy his drink and be entertained, and is contemplating spending alot of cash, I recommend you put the suspecions away.
[15-01:39] a35, *Zaron : * Grabs his drink, and bring it to his mouth. Takes a sip.* So, we going back to that nice little way of talking we had before, as if though I had a pulse, or am I going to have to leave here?
[15-01:40] 477, *Katya Yudin : *Returns to her duty of serving for now, getting the drinks that were ordered before she changed and then getting them to the proper owners, apologizing for the long wait but none of them seem to be concerned, wither to interested in the boobs on stage or the boobs off stage. Of course with the change of outfit comes an increase in the number of playful slaps to her backside, but she just truns, smiles, and gives off a little giggle, waiting for them to get in another before rushing off to deleiver to her next customer.*
[15-01:43] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Sure. Sorry. *she smirks* I've just had bad experiances with guys like you. Now you want me to get you that drink you wanted?
[15-01:46] a35, *Zaron : *Looks at her.* And I've had bad experiences with places like this, but I understand no one place is the same as another. Now, in regards to that drink, as I said, I don't like being entertained in public. Seeing as how I am here to relax, and drinking this *holding up the Metropolitan* is just an act, I say we eather wait till you take me somewhere a bit more private or you take me there now.
[15-01:50] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *She winks and hides her general distaste for the undead perfectly. She slides off his lap and takes him by the hand, intending to lead him to the V.I.P. room*
[15-01:51] a35, *Zaron : * Follows her.*
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[15-01:55] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *She finds a curtained room not allready occupied with a very cushy couch inside* Make yourself compfy and I'll get your glass.
[15-01:58] a35, *Zaron : * Walks inside the room and sits down on the couch. He takes care to sit down in a way that none of the equipment he has in his coat is shown through eather bludges or opening.*
[15-02:00] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *Jihan leaves him and returns a few minutes later with a large goblit filled with a thick crimson liquid that smells faintly coppery*
[15-02:03] a35, *Zaron : * Takes the goblet and nods. Takes a small sip and lets it mingle in his mouth a bit before swallowing.* Mmmmm, thank you.
[15-02:09] a35, *Zaron : Now...
[15-02:19] a35, *Zaron : ((Anyone still here??))
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[15-02:20] a25, *Cookie Monster: ((*fights his way back in*))
[15-02:21] a35, *Zaron : ((Keep getting booted))
[15-02:21] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *She smirks* Now...? *she slips into his lap, so he's got blood on one hand and sexy Jihan on other*
[15-02:22] a35, *Zaron : Now...the rest is up to you.
[15-02:22] a35, *Zaron : Well, correction, you and your girls
[15-02:23] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Finish that glass up and I'll go get her. ((and I'm afraid Squirrel logged out, so there's not much I can offer after she would come back with her))
[15-02:27] a35, *Zaron : Hmmmm....know what? How about you give me the show before getting Katya...that way I can have a taste of what to expect. * He takes another sip.*
[15-02:28] a35, *Zaron : ((Ya lost me there. Alright, Squirrel got logged off. Do ya know if she's coming back on or not?))
[15-02:29] a25, *Jihan Aloula : Hmm... *she reaches her arm out to a well hidden nob that turns up the negligable voulme of the music in the room to about two thirds what it is on the dance floor and begins swaying her hips seductively*
[15-02:31] a35, *Zaron : * Takes a rather large sip of his drink.*
[15-02:34] a25, *Jihan Aloula : *Jihan gets into the rythem of the music, swaying more more then running her hands over her body and down, letting the very thin string bikini be rolled down just a bit*
[15-02:35] a35, *Zaron : ((Ack, sorry. I just saw the time, and I need to wake up in about five hours here. I gotta go.))
[15-02:42] a25, *Jihan Aloula : ((later man!))
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[15-03:20] a25, *Jihan Aloula : hello?
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[15-13:13] a35, *Zaron: ((*pokes*))
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[15-13:38] a35, *Zaron: ((Hello))
[15-13:38] aa7, ºKitty: Hallo *mewls*
[15-13:39] a35, *Zaron: How are you?
[15-13:40] aa7, ºKitty: cold.. but good ^^, you?
[15-13:41] a35, *Zaron: Bored
[15-13:43] a35, *Zaron: Up for a game?
[15-13:45] aa7, ºKitty: surewho play?
[15-13:45] a35, *Zaron: Your choice.
[15-13:46] aa7, ºKitty: you're gonna play Zar?
[15-13:47] a35, *Zaron: Yup
[15-13:49] aa7, ºKitty: k I'll find someone ^^
[15-13:50] aa7, *Sun Thunder: (*test*)
[15-13:55] a35, *Zaron : * Leans against the front wall of the club. Though he's not inside, he can still hear the music that the DJs are playing.*
[15-13:56] aa7, *Sun Thunder : *She herself, is just.. Hanging, shes across from the Reality, dressed in a nice outfit, a hippie-ish dress, not really a clubbing dress, but shes not exactly on the clubs grounds now is she..*
[15-14:00] a35, *Zaron : * Pulls out a cigar and lights it. He himself is not dressed for clubbing, or atleast for dancing at a club. With his standard black trench coat, white dress shirt with a grey silk tie, black riding pants, and black leather calf high boots on, he really does not fit in. Pulls out his favorate zippo and uses it to light his cigar. Pushes himself off the wall and begins to walk across the sidewalk to cross the street.*
[15-14:03] aa7, *Sun Thunder : *She herself is indulging herself in a nice clove, her hair done like the picture, and her pale blue and white dress making her look truely hippie. she sits on some buildings steps, her boot idly thumping the pavement*
[15-14:07] a35, *Zaron : * Once he crosses the street, looks around, trying to figure out where to go. He doesn't feel like going to a bar tonight, or atleast not right now, and he definately does not want to go into the club. Though he could always return home, he rather not. Plus, he wanted to eather enjoy himself tonight without Ama or if he ran into Saven, discuss a bit of business with her.*
[15-14:08] a35, *Zaron : * Picks a random direction, and walks. He passes a couple of shops before he passes Sun.*
[15-14:10] aa7, *Sun Thunder : *Her eyes snap to him, she senses what he is. But all she does is smile. She was raised with werecats, so this wolf isn't one to feel major ill will towards Zar.*
[15-14:12] a35, *Zaron : * Feels eyes upon him. Moves over to a lamp post and leans against it. He takes a couple of drags of his cigar.* Funny....
[15-14:15] aa7, *Sun Thunder : *She shrugs slightly to herself, picking up the book beside her and opening it putting the bookmark beside her. the book being The Alchemist.*
[15-14:18] a35, *Zaron : * He continues to lean against the lamp post. He looks at her, but at the same time, doesn't.* (*Auspex- Aura Perception*)
[15-14:21] aa7, *Sun Thunder : *wolf, content, and none threatening.. thats about what sums her up..*
[15-14:22] a35, *Zaron : Hmmmmm....*his eyes regain focus.* Hello
[15-14:25] aa7, *Sun Thunder : *She looks up, her gray eyes moving from the pages of the book, and to him, then she gives him a light smile.*
[15-14:26] a35, *Zaron : * Takes another drag off his cigar and smiles back at her.*
[15-14:28] aa7, *Sun Thunder : *The clove that was between her fingers, she puffs on, flicking the ash and then putting the bookmark back in her book.*
[15-14:32] a35, *Zaron : * Looks at the book, then looks back at her. He smiles at her again, but he doesn't know what to say. All he knows is that this is getting rather akward rather quickly.*
[15-14:33] aa7, *Sun Thunder : Have you ever read anything of Paulo Coelho? *She asks suddenly, looking to him, she doesn't know him, nor his name, but is already asking if he'd read the author..*
[15-14:36] a35, *Zaron : I don't believe I've had the pleasure of reading anything by him.
[15-14:38] aa7, *Sun Thunder : You should.. *Is all she says, having just started the Alchemist, she goes by other books of his, like 11 minutes and By the river piedra..*
[15-14:40] a35, *Zaron : Have you ever read any of Bradburry's works?
[15-14:41] aa7, *Sun Thunder : Ray Bradbury? or another?*She asks, turning to him and putting the clove to her lips*
[15-14:44] a35, *Zaron : Ray Bradbury
[15-14:45] aa7, *Sun Thunder : *She nods then.* Something Wicked this way comes.. *she said.* thats the only one I've read though, besides some of his short stories...
[15-14:47] a35, *Zaron : So you've never read Fahrenheit 451?
[15-14:49] aa7, *Sun Thunder : I've been delaying in reading it.. I do have it at home though..* she finally flicks the clove away, as it was almost gone.*
[15-14:50] a35, *Zaron : * Takes a few more drags of his cigar.* You would like it. Or atleast you seem like you would.
[15-14:51] aa7, *Sun Thunder : *She nods* Hmm yes.. I will have to do that soon.. *she smiles slightly.* (brb)
[15-15:06] a35, *Zaron : ((brb))
[15-15:08] aa7, *Sun Thunder : (back)
[15-15:19] a35, *Zaron : ((Back))
[15-15:21] aa7, *Sun Thunder : wb)
[15-15:23] a35, *Zaron : ((Thanks))
[15-15:24] a35, *Zaron : So, are you always this friendly with others?
[15-15:25] aa7, *Sun Thunder : mostly.. yeah *she laughs slightly.*
[15-15:27] a35, *Zaron : * Smiles.* That's good to know.
[15-15:27] a35, *Zaron : Intelligent, friendly, don't usually see those two traits in people now adays.
[15-15:29] aa7, *Sun Thunder : Well.. some people don't think it so, with being friendly..* she says as she stands up and stretches slightly.* most just think 'female, good screw or no' ..*she chuckles slightly.*
[15-15:31] a35, *Zaron : Most men are pigs whom don't have a full education. They were never educated in certain things that some consider to be dead ways of thinking. Then again, proper conversationa and reading books are also considered to be dead hobbies, but we can see that they are still alive.
[15-15:32] aa7, *Sun Thunder : thank the Almighty for that.* she muses, over the last part.*
[15-15:33] a35, *Zaron : Thank whomever for that
[15-15:34] aa7, *Sun Thunder : *she smirks, smoothing the skirt of her dress and picking up her book.*
[15-15:38] a35, *Zaron : * Looks at her.* So, care to have a drink?
[15-15:38] aa7, *Sun Thunder : *she tilts her head, then nods* sure, what could it hurt...
[15-15:39] a35, *Zaron : Coffee, or something else?
[15-15:41] aa7, *Sun Thunder : I prefer coffee, I'm not much of a drinker..* she says, walking up to him and holding out her hand.* I'm Sun by the way
[15-15:42] a35, *Zaron : * Takes her hand into his own velvet gloved hand. Bends down and kisses the air just above her hand.* And I am Zaron. Pleasure to meet you.
[15-15:44] aa7, *Sun Thunder : *She smiles* hmm used to old customs are you? *She asks, her gray eyes like silvery lining on clouds.*
[15-15:46] a35, *Zaron : You could say that.
[15-15:48] aa7, *Sun Thunder : so where to go to get coffee? *she asks, fixing the sleeve of her dress idly.*
[15-15:49] a35, *Zaron : Excactly
[15-15:50] a35, *Zaron : Hmmmm....I don't know
[15-15:53] aa7, *Sun Thunder : Hmm.. there is a place not to far from here, Mac's.. coffees not bad you heard of it?
[15-15:54] a35, *Zaron : No, I have not. How's the inside look?
[15-15:57] aa7, *Sun Thunder : Well you'll have to see for yourself, I'm not good at discribing things... but its for intells and poets.. *she grins slightly.*
[15-15:58] a35, *Zaron : Alright, then lets go
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[15-16:00] aa7, *Sun Thunder : Alrighty.* She starts straight then turns the corner, well when hes beside her at least, and starts walking.*
[15-16:00] a35, *Zaron : * Follows her.*
[15-16:02] aa7, *Sun Thunder : You're not from here.. fo rsure.. are you Zaron? *She says, perhaps just to make conversation, or perhaps she does give a crap* (*wonders why shes never seen any male characters of Dave's here*)
[15-16:03] a35, *Zaron : Been living here in LA for a couple of months now. Been working most of the time though
[15-16:05] aa7, *Sun Thunder : Ah, better than just playing.... cause its a dangerous place to play...*even if you're not human, she thinks silently.*
[15-16:06] a35, *Zaron : Been doing that also, but in my own way.
[15-16:07] aa7, *Sun Thunder : *She laughs* yes, how could one not in the city of the lost.
[15-16:08] a35, *Zaron : How long have you been living here?
[15-16:11] aa7, *Sun Thunder : I got here not to long ago, I'm staying with my sister. Thought I'd try living in a city.. *She glances at them as they stop at a street light.*
[15-16:13] a35, *Zaron : I take it your from the country then? * As if though he didn't already known what she is. Likes playing dumb.*
[15-16:16] aa7, *Sun Thunder : Of course. *She smiles, her gray eyes glinting. * I'm actually from the east part of the country.. * She says, watching the light turn and starting across the street.*
[15-16:17] a35, *Zaron : * Finally drops his cigar and steps on it as they walk.* Funny, so am I...sort of.
[15-16:19] aa7, *Sun Thunder : oh?*She tucks the book under her arm, the tousle of the bookmark swaying as she walked*
[15-16:19] a35, *Zaron : Yeah...from New York
[15-16:25] aa7, *Sun Thunder : not not originally...* she says slowly.. hey she doesn't know.. not totally, she cuts down the sidewalk, going a half a block and then down a few stairs to a many large windowed place saying Mac's, stenceled on the windows nicely, you can see inside, large, clean, dim, quite a few tables and chairs, and beanbags and sofas..*
[15-16:28] a35, *Zaron : * Walks inside and looks around. Hmmm. Looks at Sun.* What do you mean by not originally?
[15-16:28] a35, *Zaron : ((brb)
[15-16:33] aa7, *Sun Thunder : I mean, you weren't born there.. were you? *She says, going over to a nice sofa/couch and flomping down, and ordering a cup of darkroast coffee with hazelnut and cinnamon flavour... wondering if he'll order...... hm..* (k)
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[15-16:39] aa7, ºKitty: *pokes raine*
[15-16:41] b1d, *Raine Craven: Owa! *dies*
[15-16:41] aa7, ºKitty: *revives and pokes in gentle sexy ways*
[15-16:42] b1d, *Raine Craven: Oooo I think I like heaven...
[15-16:42] aa7, ºKitty: heh hey sorry for runnin' out on ya like that last night
[15-16:44] b1d, *Raine Craven: its ok. I had so much going on I swear I was gonna pull my hair out
[15-16:45] aa7, ºKitty: ah *hopes you didn't.. pets to make sure* would you like to continue it?
[15-16:46] b1d, *Raine Craven: tshcure
[15-16:47] aa7, ºKitty: *whistles with... joy... ^^'* brb
[15-16:47] b1d, *Raine Craven: k
[15-16:49] aa7, ºKitty: okay.. so you want it continued or another day?
[15-16:49] a35, *Zaron : ((Back))
[15-16:49] b1d, *Raine Craven: another day is better
[15-16:50] a35, *Zaron : No, I wasn't actually
[15-16:50] aa7, ºKitty: okay you start then
[15-16:51] aa7, *Sun Thunder: Ha! I was right! *She looks rather pleased with herself and that smile lights up her face.* where then?
[15-16:52] b1d, *Raine Craven: *pulls up the collar of his jacket, sitting in his trailor having finished half a 24 of beers and is starting to feel it**Rubs his eyes, sighing heavily that drunken sigh that usually makes ya stink too**sniffs and leans back, looking up at nothing, his eyes glazed a bit in that drunken haze as he sighs again*
[15-16:52] a35, *Zaron : Spain
[15-16:55] a35, *Zaron : * Sits down and orders himself a cappuchino with three espresso shots in it.*
[15-16:55] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: *She hadn't stayed with him, she'd had a few drinks and talked to him more the last night, but she'd not stayed with him. But not, here she was, she'd managed to get to his trailer without anyone, not a soul saw her as she knocked on his door.*
[15-16:56] a35, *Zaron : ((brb again))
[15-16:56] aa7, *Sun Thunder: *She nods.* ahh, explains your looks.. *she says after a moment, leaning back on the cushy sofa/couch thing.*
[15-16:57] b1d, *Raine Craven: *he jolted, banging his head off of the cubboard above him and letting out an OW**rubbing his head he grumbled. This thing didn't have enough room for him* Who's there? *came his drunken drawl, laying back on the little couch in the trailer*
[15-16:58] a35, *Zaron : ((back))
[15-16:59] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: You're senses aren't that good are they priest...* came the light voice that was Aines.. then a sniff* especially while drinking..
[15-17:00] a35, *Zaron : What part of the east you from?
[15-17:01] aa7, *Sun Thunder: South east actually.. North Carolina.. *She nods, yes, there, she does have a faint southern accent, but oddly not much of one*
[15-17:02] b1d, *Raine Craven: I'm... a bit.. dulled.. *he groaned, sighing* it's open... *he put his hands over his eyes and rubbed his face, he felt numb**opening his eyes he looked up at the ceiling*
[15-17:02] a35, *Zaron : Aaaaah
[15-17:03] a35, *Zaron : Lovely state. Tried living there for a couple months before
[15-17:04] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: *She opened the door, came in and shut it behind her, then stood in front of him with a foam coffee cup.* hmm seems you might need this more than I.*She said, her ocean blue eyes looking down at him*
[15-17:04] a35, *Zaron : ((Fuck, I gotta go.))
[15-17:05] aa7, *Sun Thunder: (k)
[15-17:05] b1d, *Amadeus Puck : ((*snuggles zaron quickly* bye!))
[15-17:05] a35, *Zaron : ((* Snuggles Ama back quickly.* Bye))
[15-17:06] b1d, *Raine Craven: *he opened a dark eye to her, blinking a bit, amazed to see her actually.. having thought the only reason why she had let him take her for drinks was for pity* Uh.. nah.. don't.. drink coffee...makes me sick.. *he sighed, leaning back again*
[15-17:08] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: *There was a crack of a smile on her lips when he said that, and put the cup down somewhere where it wouldn't get knocked over, and sat right in his lap, the straddling way, fingers moving to his temples.* how much did you drink? *She asked, voice gentle.*
[15-17:10] b1d, *Raine Craven: *he smiled, sighing softly as he felt her weight on him, shifting only a bit as he relaxed, she smelled so sweet, it was like heaven* 12.... 13.. beers.. uh.. I think I drank... 13 and a half.. *he sighed, opening his eyes slowly to look up into her own*
[15-17:12] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: Well that was smart priest..* she said, her tone dry, as her eyes looked at his. Her fae blond hair falling all around her face as her cool slim hands moved against his temples.*
[15-17:13] b1d, *Raine Craven: *he rested his hands on her hips**his voice scratched for a moment when he spoke* Yeah... *he sighed, closing his eyes again as she gently rubbed his temples, the cool touch of her fingertips, the motion, made him feel wonderful, closer to god so to speak*
[15-17:14] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: *And she sat there, doing that for a while, the first real, gentle and kind act she'd done for him.*
[15-17:15] b1d, *Raine Craven: *he brought a hand up, slowly, and gently brushed her hair back, feeling the silky strands through his fingers, looking up into her eyes softly* You're so perfect... *he said softly... flushing as he said those words*
[15-17:16] b1d, *Raine Craven: ((uh... wha?))
[15-17:16] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: er how'd that happen... *wonders where her former post went... oh well*)
[15-17:17] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: You know I'm far from that.* She said to him, moving her hands slowly form his temples and to her sides as she sat up straight in his lap*
[15-17:19] b1d, *Raine Craven: *his hand went down her neck, shoulders and back to rest on the small of her back* what are you really?... *he asked softly, as if he couldn't speak any louder for fear his brain might leak out his ears*
[15-17:20] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: *She just smiled, an perhaps genuine smile and leaned and put her mouth to his.*
[15-17:22] b1d, *Raine Craven: *he sighed, smiling softly into the kiss, kissing her back and leaning up a bit to kiss her more, she.. tasted... heavenly.. there was something strange behind it thought.. but he couldn't put his finger on it since he was so drunk*
[15-17:23] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: *She tasted heavenly alright, as good as any fallen could taste, sweeter than pure sugar and as bitter an plain cocoa. all in one.*
[15-17:24] b1d, *Raine Craven: *he ran his hand up behind her neck, deepening the kiss, sighing again, that drunken sigh that one couldn't help but do over and over again, as if it helped you breathe, opening her sweet, savoury lips with her own*
[15-17:27] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: *She bit her tongue, hard enough for it to bleed, so when her lips opened he tasted her blood, which would intoxicate him in a different way, and would quickly get rid of the alcohol in his slow crawling bloodstream.*
[15-17:30] b1d, *Raine Craven: *a soft moan escaped him as he felt her hot blood course down his throat, he kissing her a bit rougher to taste more of her blood, having not fed all day, for a good few days really, his hands tightening around her waist to hold her closer*
[15-17:31] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: *Thats when she smiled, because she was a tempter, in anything she could tempt someone with. Her blood ran free down his throat for a moment, before she sat back, pulling her lips from his, then looking down at him.*
[15-17:35] b1d, *Raine Craven: *he swallowed hard, breathing a bit heavier as he laid back a bit, his eyes closed as he realized what just happened. a smirk ran across his lips and he shook his finger at her, feeling lighter now that she'd forced the buzz out of him* That.. was cruel...
[15-17:36] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: Oh really? *She said, tapping his nose, some playfully as her duty in tempting him... at least for now was over, she was a little more playful.* exactly how cruel?
[15-17:37] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: (I would love to have seen him as a priest... ^^ I woulda jumped him *snicker*)
[15-17:39] b1d, *Raine Craven: ((LOL)) you know I didn't want to bite you *he looked up at her, smirking slightly as she playfully tapped his nose and was being playful with him. She was so beautiful. He was having such a hard time not falling into her or falling over her.*
[15-17:41] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: you are a bright one priest, all I want to know is why you didn't.. you said once I was a 'God thingy' but really is that the reason?*She tilted her head and raised a light coloured brow.*
[15-17:44] b1d, *Raine Craven: *he sighed and ran a hand through his hair* I... *he looked up at her, sighing again and biting his bottom lip, the taste of her blood having made his eyes go this dazzling ice blue, his fangs having extended partly* no..it's... I..
[15-17:46] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: hmm.. *she shook her head slightly, meaning he didn't have to explain if he didn't have th words, moving her hair back over her shoulders and leaning against him, in a hugging way, her pearly warmish neck almost pressed against his mouth.*
[15-17:47] b1d, *Raine Craven: *he wrapped his arms around her firmly, breathing her in, his body starting to tense as he fought the urge to bite into that soft, pearly white skin, able to hear her heart beating underneath that skin. His skin flushed a bit more, he gritting his teeth together, holding her a bit tighter than he realized, almost forcing her to stay where she was*
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[15-17:49] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: there are two ways to kill an angel, and you can't do it this way..*she said, letting him hold her, her heart beat even.* and I'm a fallen, I'm not a pure anymore you know..
[15-17:52] b1d, *Raine Craven: I.. I know... but... I.. *he was trying so hard, his breathing having gone up, his fangs fully extended everything telling him to bite into her,t ake her, use her**he pulled back, extending his neck and looking up at the ceiling, his muscles strained, his eyes closed tight, he breathing heavily* I can't.. I ... I can't
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[15-17:53] b1d, *Raine Craven: ((brb... gonna do some dishes.))
[15-17:53] b1d, *Raine Craven: ((I'll be like... 5 minutes.. max))
[15-17:55] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: *She sat back, almost hurt. but she didn't have that emotion really so she wasn't.. She was actually confused.* Alright...* She nodded but she didn't fully understand, but she accepted it, and kissed where neck meets jaw/chin, gently* (k)
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[15-18:02] b1d, *Raine Craven: ((back))
[15-18:03] b1d, *Raine Craven: *now he couldn't stand it... he was hungry and she was right there* I'm sorry *he breathed, leaning up, wrapping his arms around her tightly, his fangs extending and he biting deep into her neck, his fangs kissing the skin before piercing it*
[15-18:03] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: (yay ^_^)
[15-18:04] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: *She took in a sharpish breath, her eyes closing as she felt his fangs break her skin, and he lap up her blood that was so mixed with ages and spices, sweet.. utterly sweet*
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[15-18:06] b1d, *Raine Craven: *this was what he was afraid of... her taste. Humans.. they had their own taste but after a while he could get tired of it and seal the wound and leave them be.. it was her... her taste. her smell.. it was so intoxicating so welcoming that he wanted more of it**he pulled her tighter, his strong arms around her body as he held her, drinking from her*
[15-18:06] ce7, ºCaitiri Morrison: (test)
[15-18:08] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: *She didn't get tired, her vein didn't collapse, she didn't feel whoozey or faint.. she it seemed, was a never ending fountain. her arms wrapped around him and she leaned against him, her chin on his shoulder, eyes closed.*
[15-18:10] b1d, *Raine Craven: *he sliced his tongue and licked her wound closed before pulling back, leaning back and putting his hands over his eyes**she'd be able to feel an erection underneath her and he was flushed from head to toe, breathing a bit shakily, it was a big experience for him.. one he didn't know how to take all that well*
[15-18:12] ce7, ºCaitiri Morrison: *she lingers, dressed as in the picture, her hair tousled and wet from a recent shower and the constant tug of the Santa Anna`s - rare for this time of year, but hey happen. She`s surprised L.A. isn`t half under water, what with all the rain lately. But hey, it figures. The drains are pretty good, even in the desert. She rubs her hands through wet hair, striding with purpose to the corner bar. Having just been left for some blond bimbo by her long-time boyfriend, she`s determined to drink at least one night away*
[15-18:13] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: *Hmm she felt it quite well from the position she was in, and she leaned back, looking at his face.* feel better?* only her cheeks looked slightly flushed... it was a blush.*
[15-18:15] b1d, *Raine Craven: *he groaned* yes.. and.. no... *he sighed, rubbing his face a bit more before looking up at her, seeing that she was fine. She.. wasn't hunched over, didn't feel weak... she was fine. He hadn't hurt her?. that was good. he didn't want to hurt her*
[15-18:16] aa7, *Davere Bayne: *will find a picture in a moment*) *He was probably in the bar Cai was headed to, drinking a lager, and trying to keep his wits about him, even though this was his third, and so he ordered coffee... but.. still drinking the drink before him, his broody eyes staying to himself.*
[15-18:16] ce7, ºCaitiri Morrison : *once at the bar, she dives in, clearly knowing the place, and plants herself on a stool at the counter. She doesn`t look old enough to drink, but the tender doesn`t bother with I.D.* Jack on the rocks, and make it a double, Monty. Thanks.
[15-18:18] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: *She looked as if he'd never even tasted her blood, but for the cute little blush on her cheeks, and she smiled lightly at him.* What else do you need?
[15-18:19] b1d, *Raine Craven: *he gripped her hips a bit tightly and grinded up against her, that erection not wanting to go away* I... *he blushed, feeling embarassed for some dumb reason. He didn't understand this effect she had on him. couldn't figure it out for the life of him*
[15-18:21] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: *She arched her back slightly, closing her eyes again and groaned, her hands on his hips.* hmm I tihnk I could solve that for you..* she said after a moment, opening her eyes and looking at him, her ocean blue eyes dazzling*
[15-18:22] b1d, *Raine Craven: really?... *he breathed... watching her with such an interest.. his eyes slowly going back to that dark, pooled colour* I.. I'd be grateful...
[15-18:23] aa7, *Davere Bayne: *The stool she sat on was right by him, and he looked to her, he was dressed in black pants, a blue tee and a trench, his own dark hair was slightly damp, but had pretty much dried as he'd been here a little while.*
[15-18:24] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: *She laughed lightly leaning and kissing him, unabashedly, her hands against his cheeks warmer than before.*
[15-18:26] b1d, *Raine Craven: *he sighed, kissing her back, running his hands up her legs and around to her ass, pulling her closer as he grinded up against her more*
[15-18:26] ce7, ºCaitiri Morrison : *she catches sight of Davere and raises a brow; he`s not someone she`s seen in here before, and she`s here at least five nights out of seven, if she isn`t at Reality or some other club. A, how it pays to be rich so young! She offers him a tentative smile, but her heartache makes it a small, shallow gesture. Her drink arrives, and she takes it back, immediately shaking the ice for a refill*
[15-18:28] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: See* she mumbles* I'm like anyone else... just.. prettier* she mumbles the joke*
[15-18:29] b1d, *Raine Craven: *he laughed into her mouth, running his hand behind her head and kissing her deeply, before pulling back a bit* If you were like anyone else... I wouldn't be interested
[15-18:30] aa7, *Davere Bayne: *He raises a brow, and smiles back then goes back to his coffee and lager, oh hes a rogue.. he orders cream and when he speaks his accent is irish..*
[15-18:32] ce7, ºCaitiri Morrison : So what`s an Irishman doing in a hole-in-the-wall bar in the middle of the seediest part of Los Angeles? *she swivels her stool so she`s facing him, legs crossed, pleated skirt falling back some to reveal a long, round leg* Quite a long way from home. *eh, why not? Why should she drink herself stupid over some asshole? Time to move on ..*
[15-18:32] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: Oh you say that now.* she says, then wiggles away from him*
[15-18:32] ce7, ºCaitiri Morrison : (*gobbles up Dav`s pic* Noo! That`s Carter! *growls*)
[15-18:33] b1d, *Raine Craven: *he chuckles, sitting back a bit and looking up at her, lust dancing in his eyes as he pushes up against her more, sighing a sigh of lust and wanting, closing his eyes*
[15-18:33] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: (hey : P his is slightly different remember?)
[15-18:35] aa7, *Davere Bayne: *He looks at her, tilts his dark haired head and grins.* because I have no 'ere to be.. seemed like a good place ta go.. *He answered, leaning a muscled arm on the bar.*
[15-18:37] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: Room? *She asks, well if he wants her, he'll have to take her to the room as shes not one for that kind of place exactly..*
[15-18:38] b1d, *Raine Craven: uh.. yeah.. *he managed, clearing his throat and gently letting her slide off of him* over. um. this way *he motioned to the end of the trailer, walking over to it, he'd carry her but, there wasn't all that much room to**the room with his bed though, was much larger, the bed a king size, amazingly fitting in the trailer*
[15-18:41] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: *She smiles as she walks with him, then once hes in the room she gives him a little push with her hip to send him falling on the bed.*
[15-18:41] ce7, ºCaitiri Morrison : That so? So you`re new to L.A. Interesting. We seem to have this odd influx of new-comers around here. My name`s Caitiri Morrison - and I`d be happy to show you the town sometime, when it`s not quite so wet. *she never understood the concept of being unfriendly to strangers - sure, there was risk, but there was no reason to be rude*
[15-18:44] b1d, *Raine Craven: *he laughs, falling onto the bed and stretching out a bit, scooting up and resting his head ont he pillows*
[15-18:45] aa7, *Davere Bayne: Hm, sounds like a good idea ta me.* he says, smiling and then holding out a roughish tanned hand to her.* I'm Davere, pleasure ta meet ya
[15-18:47] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: Now where to start..* she says, standing at the foor of the bed and looking at him, full view for Raine to see her for in that small tank and tight pants.*
[15-18:48] ce7, ºCaitiri Morrison : *she shakes his hand firmly, nothing terribly demure about this girl. She sips at her jack mulling over how to keep this conversation going* So where in Ireland did you grow up? My father is form there, actually. I`ve visted a few times.
[15-18:48] b1d, *Raine Craven: *he smirked softly* I'm... all yours babe.. *he soaked her in, his eyes tracing over every delicious curve and every sensual inch of her, if it was possible for him to get harder, he would*
[15-18:51] aa7, *Davere Bayne: Just outside of dublin actually, no where interestin'.* he says, switching to coffee and sipping healthily.*
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[15-18:52] ce7, ºCaitiri Morrison : Dublin has a great night-life. Why`d you leave Ireland? Seeking something better here in the states? *She actually laughs, not to be condecending if tha tis the case, but she`s lost hope in the "American Dream", even if her father was successful in it* I hope not. You won`t find anything wonderful here in this country.
[15-18:53] aa7, *Aine Aingeal: *She smiles down at him, moving her hair back from her face.* such a helpess priest I see.* she says, a little playful smirk on her lips.*
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[15-18:57] aa7, *Davere Bayne: Oh no, I find this place.. just some where to go when the tropics just don't appeal.. *he smirks slightly* Are ya from here?
[15-18:58] ce7, ºCaitiri Morrison : Me? Nah. I grew up on the East coast, but my family and I traveled all the time. I just ended up here a few years ago, and seem to be stuck. But what`s that you were saying about the tropics? You actually get bored of it down there? *she wiggles her eyebrows, chuckling* It`s the only place I can get a tan!
[15-19:05] aa7, *Davere Bayne: *He laughs* then try frica, you'll get a tan there..* hes a naturey guy, how naturey.. heh one can only guess.*
[15-19:08] aa7, *Davere Bayne: Africa*^
[15-19:10] ce7, ºCaitiri Morrison : Africa? I`ve actually never been. Well, no, that`s wrong. I went to Egypt once. *she nods - she`s never done the nature thing, but that`s just her lifestyle. She would, should it ever come up. She waves to his coffee* Care for a refill? So where in Africa have you been?
[15-19:13] aa7, *Davere Bayne: Various remote villages in Ghana *He said. * I helped with sowing crops and keeping predators away from villages for four years.. *he said, shaking his head about the refill.*
[15-19:18] ce7, ºCaitiri Morrison : So you`re very humanitarian, then? I think that`s awesome. You do a hell of a lot more that way then donating to charities like I do. I keep telling myself, join the Peace Corpse or something. Never happens. I`m just too lazy I think! *she laughs at herself and takes another pull from her glass, swirling an icecube in her mouth for a moment before spitting it back into the glass. Bad habbit*
[15-19:20] aa7, *Davere Bayne: *He watches her, every action she makes, rather interested in her as he leans there, finishing his lager, caoughing slightly then running a hand through his messy dark hair* Never did join any group though.. heh probably should have. so what do you do? *he asked*
[15-19:27] ce7, ºCaitiri Morrison : *she blushes - this is always such a touchy subject with some people* Well ... I just finished my doctorates degree in English studies, minoring in Creative writing and literature. I guess you could say I`m an aspiring writer. But ... I don`t work. I live off the generosity of my father, though I try my hardest not to take advantage of it. *she musses her fingers through soggy hair, shaking it out so it curls around her face to hide how embarrassed she is. But she really just haven`t had time for work - it`s all been school, since she was four*
[15-19:32] aa7, *Davere Bayne: Well good. *he says smiling lightly actually kinda for it* go for ya dreams
[15-19:44] aa7, *Davere Bayne: (pausey*)
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[15-20:02] aa7, ºKitty: *mewla*
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[16-03:02] a35, *Zaron: Guess no one's here
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[16-13:22] dc5, ºKitty: *mews*
[16-13:31] a35, *Zaron: Meow
[16-13:33] dc5, ºKitty: *Blinks at Zar*
[16-13:34] a35, *Zaron: * Looks at Kitty.* What?
[16-13:35] dc5, ºKitty: you stole my meow....... *tear*
[16-13:35] a35, *Zaron: Sorry. * Whipes the tear away.*
[16-13:36] dc5, ºKitty: *little purr* =^_^=
[16-13:39] a35, *Zaron: * Pats the kitty*
[16-13:40] dc5, ºKitty: *fluff, purr*.... so what up?
[16-13:41] a35, *Zaron: Not much, little bored. Sup with you?
[16-13:42] dc5, ºKitty: nothing really.. just drawing a faerie wood scene *sigh* bored too..
[16-13:43] a35, *Zaron: * Looks at the character he's logged in as right now.* And I don't feel like playing him unless it's in a club scene now.
[16-13:44] dc5, ºKitty: feel like playing anone else? *could even drag someone in for a club scene.. has oh so many characters*
[16-13:45] a35, *Zaron: That's the thing, I've got the sadomasochistic club whore (Enrique) and I've got the elder vamp whom by the way he acts alone you swear he has multiple personality disorder.
[16-13:46] dc5, ºKitty: heh *noted that about Zar...*
[16-13:49] a35, *Zaron: But that's also cause ya gotta remember, he was always a business man, a hired gun. He lost his memory. He was basically given a chance not to be those things, and liked it. He regained his memory, remembered whom he was and what he is, and he cause he liked being what he was when he had lost his memory....he kept certain habits
[16-13:50] dc5, ºKitty: yeah *nods*
[16-13:52] a35, *Zaron: Hmmmm....
[16-13:52] dc5, ºKitty: *will let you think things over while she gets herself some tea*
[16-13:58] a35, *Zaron: Hmmmm, well, yeah. I will play Zaron. Now whom you play is up to you.
[16-13:59] dc5, ºKitty: hmm I'll figure someone out
[16-14:06] a35, *Zaron : * Once again, is at the club. This time he is inside it. He's wearing loose black pants with multiple pockets. Inside those pockets are a variety of things, including a fully loaded semi-automatic pistol, his cellphone, a pair of chainwhips, his keys, his wallet, and a pair of glowsticks. He's wearing ankle high, black leather boots. A form fitting, silver nylon mesh shirt completes his outfit. He's standing near one of the club's main speakers, leaning against the wall and feeling the vibartions of the music.*
[16-14:12] dc5, *Morgainne LaFey : *Is moving through the stomping and pounding people, the grinding the gropings. She loves it but hates it. Never could figure out why she comes to places like this, never figured how she came to L.A... to America, but here she was in the throng of people, getting sweaty and dressed like in her picture, her hair even the style, she moved against a couple of guys, grinding and getting them hard before moving off and disspearing from them which was so easy to do in a place like this, her unnatural black eyes looking for a less crowded spot, she needed a small rest.*
[16-14:17] a35, *Zaron : * He closes his eyes and smiles to himself. Mutters so that no one except for himself could hear him.*Aaaaaah, the marvels of this century. When man has created machines loud enough to be heard above the din of people without a problem, and to create miniture controlled earthquakes. * Seems to be waiting for something in the music.*
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[16-14:23] dc5, *Morgainne LaFey : *She moves past the people to the bar, thats something, as she pushed her way to get to order a screwdriver and a bottle of water. these damn bloody people never when to quit being so hoggy and pushy, she nearly knocked a guy off a stool so she could sit, yes.. maybe she was pushy tonight*
[16-14:24] dc5, *Morgainne LaFey : (*hugs her pickle*)
[16-14:26] ca4, ºCaitiri Morrison: (Murr! *happy pickle noises, and loooves back*)
[16-14:26] a35, *Zaron : * As soon as he feels the beats die down a little bit, he pulls out the glowsticks. He cracks them and starts to move through the people towards where there seems to be a small circle where various others are dancing and showing off their style.*
[16-14:28] dc5, *Morgainne LaFey : *She gets the water and takes a few gulps, then turns herself and watches everyone, since the bar is a little higher she can see just slightly every group of people and all the throngs.. all the crazies.. and the wonderful people.*
[16-14:36] a35, *Zaron : * Taps someone on the shoulder, to show that he's going in. Soon, the circle is cleared out and he just walks in, all casually. He starts by raving slowly, mildly to the slow tempo. Suddenly, at the same time that the music become louder and the tempo gets five times faster, he jumps, twisting in mid-air. As soon as he lands, the only way to describe the way he moves the glowsticks is as controlled chaos. He makes it seem like he is wrapping the lights all over his body at different spots. When he's standing upright and moving the glowsticks to make it seem like he's opened various portals of light, you can see his legs, his feet moving in every direction, but him not tripping over himself.*
[16-14:38] dc5, *Morgainne LaFey : *Hey, shes attracted by lights... she sees whats going on and cranes her neck to see, her cool black eyes watching lazily.* hmm..* she says, able to see every movement of his.. now thats something she'd not done in a while.. of course she wasn't going to start it up again tonight. but it was nice to watch.*
[16-14:43] a35, *Zaron : * Moves his body so, his hands, his arms, his legs, his feet, so that the lights completely surround him in a whirlwind with no set pattern of air flow. Suddenly, he jumps and for a brief moment, there is a pattern as he kicks out, using one hand to follow his leg. Once he lands though, it is once again, controlled chaos.*
[16-14:47] dc5, *Morgainne LaFey : *Continues to watch as she grabs her screwdriver up and swallows it all down, then grabs her water and drinks half.. fascinated by the guys movements, pushing some guiy that leaned on her away idly, but firmly*
[16-14:52] a35, *Zaron : * Stops after awhile, as he sees the looks in some of the watcher's eyes. He moves out of the circle, acting like he's exhausted. Slowly he heads towards the bar, again, slipping through the people, not pushing through them.*
[16-14:54] dc5, *Morgainne LaFey : *She'd watched the guy the whole time, then turned back around, getting a refil of drink and another water.*
[16-14:58] a35, *Zaron : * Stands about a foot away from the bar, waiting for someone to stand up and walk away a bit. As soon as they do, he slips in and takes their former seat. Motions the bartender over and orders a "special" drink, paying the tender twenty bucks. Fifteen for the drink, five for the tip.*
[16-14:59] dc5, *Morgainne LaFey : *She sips on her drink, looking at him.* nice work..* she mumbles.. but loud enough for him to hear over the music as hes like what.. on her right..*
[16-15:00] a35, *Zaron : * Is on her right. Takes the drink and looks at Margainne.* Thanks. * Takes a sip*
[16-15:03] dc5, *Morgainne LaFey : *Gives a little matter-o-fact smile and takes more of her drink, her skin cooled down nicely now, normal just a touch over ice cold when shes not around so many people, She closes her eyes thinking, her black eyes changing from that to blue, then back behind her eyelids*
[16-15:04] a35, *Zaron : * There is a reason why he hasn't let anyone touch him all night, and that's cause his skin itself is ice cold. Nothing he could do about that.* You were watching?
[16-15:08] dc5, *Morgainne LaFey : Wasn't everyone? * she asked, her onyx eyes opening and looking to him, her eyes half lidded behind thick thick lashes*
[16-15:09] a35, *Zaron : I don't know. I know the people around the parimeter of the circle were watching, and I know I didn't see you there.
[16-15:11] dc5, *Morgainne LaFey : *she laughed slightly.* have a good view from here..* she said, sipping her water, then paying for the earlier and current drinks*
[16-15:11] a35, *Zaron : ((brb))
[16-15:12] dc5, *Morgainne LaFey : k)
[16-15:16] dc5, *Morgainne LaFey : blarg.. fam needs comp.. gotta go.. be back later perhaps)
[16-15:18] a35, *Zaron : ((back....and freak))
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