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[PoodiePie]

First they ignore you, then they laugh at you, then they fight you:

Gippal smiles softly, "I don't care if you burn his head off... I just don't want him leavin' a mark on your pretty little neck." Gippal closes his eye, "Anyways... maybe you two oughta consider travelin' with us for awhile." He looks back at her, "I mean, we are guardin' rulers of Spira. I think watching over one sweet woman like you ain't gonna be that much more of a problem. And Draco? Eh! If fiends get him it's easier on you, ain't it?" He grins devilishly.

Then you win. --Mohandas Gandhi

[foxkimiko]

"I guess so. I'll just listen to you then, eh? I CAN trust you right?" Ally asks with a slight smirk on her face.

[PoodiePie]

First they ignore you, then they laugh at you, then they fight you:

Gippal grins a runs a hand through his hair, "Trust is a pretty big word..." He looks at her mischievously and happily. "I'm glad you're no longer crying. You're breaking my heart!" He wraps an arm around her shoulder and whispers, "I ain't supposed to tell you none of this, you know? Nooj is a real stickler that spies come in all shapes and sizes... " He looks at her with a coy expression, "See, someone's been takin' potshots at the Maesters. Li~kely Al-Bheds... but," he looks back to her, "That's what we're up to: makin' a stake out tomorrow morning to make sure Seymour and Mika make it safe to this inn. They have some operation or other comin' up and not everyone agrees with it. You just join their cordage and no one will be the wiser. Then, as we tag after the bigwigs, you'll tag after them... and we're secretly be part of the same party."

Then you win. --Mohandas Gandhi

[foxkimiko]

"Alright, but before I do anything I'm getting rid of this..." Ally puts a hand on the back of her head and pulls out the band holding up her hair. Ally's blond hair slips free and reaches down to the bottom her back. "It amazing that Draco could make a traking device out of this little thing...." Ally disinegreats the band in her hand and smiles coldly thinking of Draco.

[PoodiePie]

First they ignore you, then they laugh at you, then they fight you:

Gippal whistles, "Wow... you sure know how to make a statement." He turns and goes to the bar. Ally sees for once Gippal looks flushed. He brings them both back a mild juice and sits down; "Tomorrow morning I'm going to be stake out on a ledge near this inn. I'm a good sniper with mono-vision, you know." He spreads his hands on the table, "Paine's up to somethin'. She's not really a 'fighter' like we guys are... and Baralai's over on this hill here. Good casting spot, you know? Anyways. That leaves Nooj. He'll be walking and joining the entourage. You should likely walk with him." Gippal purses his lips, "So... with the tracking gone... are you planning on loosing Draco or just stickin' it to him?" His eye follows her long hair and he quickly looks back to his hands on the table.

Then you win. --Mohandas Gandhi

[foxkimiko]

"I'm going to try and loose Draco if I can, that or fake me death witch ever is faster. Or just the less painful one..." Ally turns her head to look out a window as she says 'painful'. Lost in thought Ally shuts her eyes.

[PoodiePie]

First they ignore you, then they laugh at you, then they fight you:

Gippal rubs the stubble on his chin, "Well... that makes things easy... Get lost in the crowd, and during the hubbub simply slip away, huh!" He smiles, "I mean, once everyone reaches his inn tomorrow, you could slip out with Paine, Nooj, Baralai and I. We're the scouts... so we're gonna skeddaddle up the road aways to the next dangerous location and wait for the Maesters there. Of course, Malfoy won't know you're gone until the thirty some people here and oodles of followers all make their way down the road. He'll just think you're lost somewhere in the inn with all these strangers." He taps her nose with an index finger, "No pain involved."

Then you win. --Mohandas Gandhi

[foxkimiko]

"Sounds good." Ally says as she opens her eyes. "I only hope the hunters aren't going to be smart enough to find me or you guys, they could be trouble." Ally leans back to stretch and yawns like a cat as she does so. "Its funny....the first time I met them they only gave me a scar....they do more damage every time..."

[PoodiePie]

First they ignore you, then they laugh at you, then they fight you:

Gippal begins to re-relax too. He leans back in his chair with his feet on the table, "Ehh. If they catch us--I'm a dead aim--" He pretends to fire his finger at Ally's chest--"Remember? And last I heard, you're a little fighter yourself." He smiles widely. "So why do they want to hurt you anyways? You said it was 'cause of you using magic--but plenty of people do that. I mean, gee, your old man literally disappeared from this chair I'm in right now. Fancy, but not like... unheard of."

Then you win. --Mohandas Gandhi

[foxkimiko]

Well there's this story about that if someone kills me then they get my powers. My Master thinks that is their reason but there is more I'm sure....their leader...his name is Deidara." Ally pulls out a photo that looks like this:



"This is a picture that Draco got a month ago." Ally hands Gippal the photo.



'Sorry this guy is from Naruto, forget the metal plate on the head band and the clouds on his coat.' sweatdrop

[PoodiePie]

First they ignore you, then they laugh at you, then they fight you:

OOC: No problemo! Actually, you can keep it that way if you want. I mean, I cross-introduce tons and tons and people. One of my favorite RPGs I ever was in had Android 17 and Paine together fighting Knives Million and the Mule. (Dragon Ball Z, Final Fantasy X-2, Trigun, Foundation)

Gippal looks closely at the picture and whistles, "Wow wee... now I understand why folks are out to kill ya..." He looks back to Ally, "I didn't know magic could transfer upon death... I wonder if Baralai knows that?" He looks back at the picture memorizing the face. He looks back up at Ally with a fairly devilish grin, "Lucky for you, we're in Spira. The only true blonds like this fella are Al-Bheds--and we all have green eyes with swirled pupils... so this guy's gonna stand out like a trash heap on Yevon's lawn." Gippal drops his smile and his voice, "But seriously... you might want to keep the P.O.D. magic powers on the D.L.... I may work for St. Bevelle... but I don't actually trust all those worshipers." He looks around, there is only the bartender but still Gippal seems edgy... "Actually... we might wanna head to bed anyways... likely been sitting here too long and beginning to look a bit suspicious, know what I mean?" He looks back to Ally full of mirth, "But you don't sleep, right? There might be a thing or two you can do in my room till morning..." He smiles with fake innocence.

Then you win. --Mohandas Gandhi

[foxkimiko]

Ally smiles but only because that was a desprate thing to say. "Actually I think I'm going to change out of these stuffy clothes, maybe into something fit for a real fight...and I need to fix my hair. But do be carful, I might just come jump you later." Ally winks and sticks out her tongue at the same time befor getting up and adding, "Don't tell Draco, he might get a bit mad." Ally waves at Gippal from over her shoulder as she goes down the hall into slight darkess.

[PoodiePie]

First they ignore you, then they laugh at you, then they fight you:

Gippal shrugs, stands and pockets the deck of cards. He also deposits the flowers on Nooj's door... knocks and runs into his own bedroom. It's not fine minutes and he's sound asleep.

Nooj meanwhile groggily finds his glasses and opens his door to find a bouquet of flowers.... ?! ...

OOC: Anything else happen at night, or can we skip to daybreak?

Then you win. --Mohandas Gandhi

[foxkimiko]

The next morning

That morning Ally sits waiting for Gippal and co. to come. Ally has on a cloak like her fathers, pulled down as to not see her face if Draco appears. In her hands she holds her poisonous knife just out of habit.