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 Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 12:47 am
[XD Mah crazy charaters always have the best lines!]
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 8:52 am
[Snow needs to get her butt on here so we can continue RPing. Grrrr.]
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 9:57 pm
"Because naptime makes Satan not want to re-kill little children," Damian said brightly, bending down to let Marie climb on his back. "Same reason souls get sleep - it gets really boring, otherwise!"
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2009 9:33 pm
Marie climbed on Damian's back and grinned.
"If I start to giggle spontaniously, that's because I'm picturing you in a night cap." She frowned suddenly. "...Did you just call me a child?"
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Posted: Sun Jul 05, 2009 2:57 pm
"Why, yes. Yes I did."Damian thought for a moment. "I think I'd look rather dashing in a night cap. With a monocle and a cup of tea, maybe?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 6:55 pm
Cass groaned. "Just don't expect me to fetch your pipe and slippers when you want to read the paper." She giggled at the thought. With Marie dressed up as a white cat sitting in Damian's lap.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2009 9:02 pm
"Did someone have a good nap?" Damian asked, smiling at Cass. "Of course, if I'd known it was this easy to win you over, I would have thrown you over my shoulder right away and gotten right to work with the quips and such."
Damian laughed a little, feeling a little too manly to join the other too in their giggling. It was tempting, though.
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 1:26 pm
Cass laughed. "No, I'll go back to jhating your guts here soon enough - I just can;t kick you right now and I'm still giggling at the thought of Marie in a white cat suit sitting in your lap when you're dressed up as Sherlock Homes." Cass giggled again before settling down and trying to kick Damian in vain. b*****d, she thought glumly. But she really was tired and a warm bed sounded really nice, so long as it didn't have Damnian in it.
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2009 4:15 pm
"Do you see this?" Damian asked Marie, pointing at the struggling Cass. "What did I do to deserve this?"
(( Short, I know. But its dialogue. You can deal. ))
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Posted: Sun Jul 12, 2009 11:11 am
"I have no clue, lets ask some damned souls!" Marie suggested brightly.
"...And I've always seen myself as more of a Cheshire cat, thank you very much...as long as there isn't anyone with a furry fetish around...." Marie's eye twitched as if recalling an unsavory memory.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 4:30 pm
[Heehee.]
Cass yawned. "Are we there yet?" Cass mumbled, half to be annoying, half to find out the answer.
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 9:27 am
"Yes, actually. That's why there's this big doorway here, with the flames and such. Purely for show, but still." Damian pointed to a large archway barely three yards away, with double doors and flames crackling on either side. To the right was a sign, which read: "Welcome to Hell! To speak with Hades/Satan/Lucifer, et cetera, please sign here in blood. Thank you, and please enjoy your eternal damnation!"
There is a large book underneath the sign, with nearly three pages filled.
(( He has seven full ones. ))
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Posted: Wed Jul 29, 2009 9:59 pm
Marie looked at the sign, then at Damian.
"Sooo...what happens if we don't sign? Will you ignore us for the rest of eternity? Because we've been speaking speaking to you an awful lot..."
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 2:08 am
"Nah. That's for the types of people I don't want to talk to. Like... oooh, here. Archibald von Halden, the fourth. Truly an irritating son of a b***h. Died on a solo sojourn to rescue some dames so they could become his concubines. That's why the book is there." Damian pushed the double doors open, leading into a smallish space, with a secretary picking at her nails, sitting behind her desk. The three empty chairs completed the 'doctor's office' feel.
"Hey, Zo."
"Hey, Jacky. Looking handsome, as always," the secretary purred. Her skin was ivory white, and her curly golden hair tumbled down her back in long ringlets.
"Right," Damian said, rolling his eyes.
(( Who didn't think this is where Zozo would end up one day? ))
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 2:25 am
Snowy Zombie "Nah. That's for the types of people I don't want to talk to. Like... oooh, here. Archibald von Halden, the fourth. Truly an irritating son of a b***h. Died on a solo sojourn to rescue some dames so they could become his concubines. That's why the book is there." Damian pushed the double doors open, leading into a smallish space, with a secretary picking at her nails, sitting behind her desk. The three empty chairs completed the 'doctor's office' feel. "Hey, Zo." "Hey, Jacky. Looking handsome, as always," the secretary purred. Her skin was ivory white, and her curly golden hair tumbled down her back in long ringlets. "Right," Damian said, rolling his eyes. (( Who didn't think this is where Zozo would end up one day? )) "Satan has a secretary..." Marie looked at the woman with wide eyes. "Holy Crap, you're like the CEO of hell!" Marie grinned in glee as she pictured Willow Jack in a power suit and glasses...then her mind focused on the glasses. "Ya know, I bet you look charming in glasses!"
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