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 Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 9:40 pm
Seth's groan was automatic and he couldn't help returning the kiss. Moving roughly against Gabriel he tore his mouth away and sank his claws in deep. Knowing that it would only arouse Gabriel more but it held him still. Lifting his head, he forced himself to focus.
"Call me crazy but I don't remember where your room is...I thought you usually slept with the master." he whispered breathlessly.
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 9:45 pm
Incoming message. . .
Gabriel writhed against Seth, a low groan emitting from his throat as the claws only sank deeper.
"First floor." he growled out through clenched teeth. "By the stairs. It's the only room on that level." Lifting his arms, he pushed gently at Seth's chest, urging him to hurry and move. End of message.
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 9:49 pm
Pulling away, Seth rose in one fluid motion and thought about offering his hand down to help the other demon up before thinking better of it. Pushing a hand through his own waist length hair which had somehow come loose, Seth sighed and turning scooped his clothes off the floor and with a wicked smile in Gabriel's direction he vanished.
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 9:56 pm
Incoming message. . .
Gabriel lay there for a moment, wondering just exactly what his Master would do to him for this. Blood poured from the wound in his side and he clamped an hand over it. The wound slowly knitted together on it's own, healing the flesh there back to perfection. It was one of the things that his master loved about him. Lucid could do just about anything to him, and he would simply heal it. Getting up, he scooped up his belongings from the floor, and vanished to his room where he was sure Seth was waiting. The night was going to be a good one..indeed. End of message.
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 6:20 pm
Germara moved away slowly from the conversation. Not able to figure out how to gracefully reveal herself, she set out in the other direction, keeping to the shadows. "This castle is magnificent," she thought. "A little spooky but truly a wonder. What would it have been to live here in the olden days?" Gemara rolled her eyes at herself. "I have the feeling that I need to worry more about the 'here and now' and less about the 'there and then'. She paused, seeing light spill out of a room down the hall. "Well, if I am going to meet anybody, it's not polite to do it looking like a thief." She hummed under her breath and stepped out of the shadows. Tossing back her hair, she headed for the light.
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 7:28 pm
Lyra lingered outside for a little longer before slowly making her way back to the castle. Looking at the maze of hallways she frowned and sighed, simply heading upstairs. She would have to just follow where her feet took her. Seeing another girl moving down one of the long corridors toward a door where purple light flooded into the darkness. Forcing herself to take a deep breath she made herself smile slightly, and walked toward the other figure.
"Hey...are you just as lost as I am?" she asked quietly.
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 7:37 pm
Gemara looked up to see a familiar figure walking toward her. After a moment's hesitation, she raised a hand. "Greetings," she called. "You are Lyra, is that right?" Lowering her hand, she walked toward the women, humming as she walked. "My name is Gemara and I am definitely as lost as you are. There are lights ahead, should we check them out together?" She smiled, her eyes dancing. "To be honest, I am hoping to get some food."
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 7:38 pm
Ali was sitting, eating a warm cup of soup, when she heard voices from outside of the door. She was prepared for whatever would step through the door, but was not to concerned. The master of this castle seemed to be in control of everything. She felt at peace that nothing would harm her. She continued to eat her soup, keeping a watchful eye on the door. Ali had her scimitars ready if needed, she could be ready within seconds.
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 7:41 pm
Surprised that the woman remembered her name, Lyra returned the smile after a moment.
"Yes, my name is Lyra...and sure. I'm not sure if we'll find food in there though. We might, you never know." she answered. Making her way toward the doorway she looked back over her shoulder.
"Your name is beautiful...but would you mind if I just called you Gem?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 7:47 pm
Gemara laughed in delight. "No one has called me Gem since I left my sisters behind. I would be quite pleased. " As they neared the lit doorway, she slowed down, unconsciously preparing for trouble. She was not one that usually got herself in trouble but in this castle, who knew what could happen. Gemara was thinking about how nice it would be to have a friend here when she turned the corner of the room, automatically placing Lyra behind her.
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 8:04 pm
Following Gem into the room Lyra smiled and paused just inside the doorway to look around her in awe. Purple neon lights lit the room and cast an odd glow over everything. Seeing the girl who had come in with Arjay, she sighed and forced herself not to take that automatic step back as she did when confronted with strangers. Moving further into the room she hesitated before making herself known.
"Whatever you are eating...it smells really good." her voice was soft but she was fairly sure that the other girl had heard her.
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 8:10 pm
Gemara glanced around the walls, entranced with the purple light. She then looked upon the dark skinned woman with a trace of envy. "Care to share with a couple of hungry travellers? We would be very appreciative." Hummimg under her breath, she again moved protectively in front of Lyra.
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 8:12 pm
Without raising her head from her soup Ali simply stated, "It is very good. There is more if you would like some." She used her free hand to point in the direction of the soup at the other end of the bar. She had left it there in case she was still hungry after this bowl. "How are the two of you tonight?" she asked, still focusing on her soup. Her stomach was more important at the moment and she felt no threat from either of the women who had come into the Bar.
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 8:21 pm
Looking in the direction that the the other woman pointed in, Lyra spotted the pan of steaming soup on the far end of the bar and smiled. Deciding to simply hunt for a bowl she moved toward the back area and looked over her shoulder.
"gem do you want some?" she asked, thinking she could find a bowl fro her new found friend as well.
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Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 8:33 pm
"You read my mime. I would love a bowl, cup, mug, . . . whatever. I'm really not picky at the moment. Guard the kettle, I might just drink from that." Gemara laughed. Casting a wary glance at the other occupant of the room, she moved further into the room. Humming lightly, she moved toward Lyra and the kettle. Leaning against the counter, she studied the other woman. "I am Gemara Windsong. My greetings "
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