Into Il Ogico ( temporary alternate RP! )

[MissMarie]

*begins to scream, but covers her mouth quickly to stop it. takes alterus out from under her skirt with both hands and sets him on the ground again, whispering angrily:* Stop that!  

[Trintara]

Okay. Thank you very much, sir. *gives him a respectful nod then heads back out into the street. decides to ask another person. turns left*

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*altereus tells marie that it's love and their destiny*  

[Isidore]

*and to your left we have.. a few open-air shops and a crazy-looking lady who is selling blankets. the blacksmith and the baker also reside in this direction. those annoying children zero in on trin when she exits and resume giggling*  

[MissMarie]

*Sighs when she gets more nose-twitching and returns to her original sitting position.*  

[Trintara]

*wonders if her skirt is too high or something. checks it and glances back at the freakish kids. stops to speak to the blacksmith* Excuse me, sir? *thinks she's going to do a lot of cussing after this to get the politeness out*

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*altereus hops onto her lap*  

[MissMarie]

*resumes el petting.*  

[Isidore]

*the blacksmith is enjoying a cigar and turns to look at trin. puffs a few times and watches her expectantly* Eh? ... What?  

[Trintara]

I am looking for someone. His name is Deja... you wouldn't know where hs is, would you?

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*altereus tells marie of the time he sailed a ship with a broken mast through a fierce storm, discovered an island of pure gold, then melted it all to make statues*  

[Isidore]

*sneers and puffs* I don't know no Deja.  

[MissMarie]

*would think alterus is a horrible liar... and a loser, at that. instead, she admires his shiny fur.*  

[Trintara]

*has decided the demis are a population of horrible liars. widens her eye to try to make it look innocent* Really? Are you sure? It's really important.

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*altereus assumes she is admiring his strapping good looks*  

[MissMarie]

*yeah, right. unless you count 'cuteness' as such, then yes.*  

[Isidore]

*sneers again and rubs at a black smudge that's under his eye. takes the cigar out of his mouth and studies her* What do you want with'im?  

[Trintara]

*altereus says he is not cute. he is a handsome charismatic man*

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I need to speak with him. I really need his help. Please, sir, I need to find him.  

[Isidore]

*swears under his breath and looks off down the street. sighs and runs his tongue over his teeth before tilting his head towards trin* That important, huh?