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 Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 5:48 pm
The two came into the house with her closing the door behind them. "Yes, you may tell me tomorrow. You better remember to now..how about you go take a shower? I'm sure with your traveling its rare when you get a nice long shower in."
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 9:49 am
Jay Kimache managed to drag himself back to where he knew it was relatively safe: the clan grounds. He was on his feet, but it didn't seem like he'd stay on them for very long. His right eye was bloodied up, and he had several bruises around his visible face. The lower half was covered by his scarf, and his left angelic eye was the only thing leading him on at that point. His cloak was torn in a few places, but the majority of the damages seemed to come to his back, where about 20 identially shaped holes lined up and down the back of his cloak.
His feet felt heavy as his eye continued to search around. Suddenly, he collapsed onto his feet and closed his eyes tightly, giving him time to pull down his scarf. Vomiting profusely what appeared to be blood and a shiny metallic grey substance, he got to his feet and wiped his mouth, figuring he could at least reach someone's house if he kept going at it. His head trailed up and he looked high upon the hill where his castle lay and was able to gurgle up two words before he passed out "I'm..home.."
His body fell face-forward into a clearing, not too far away from one of the clinics. The place had changed so much that he had no idea where he was. In a balled up fist, a small chain stuck out, and attached to that chain was a dull amulet, with a bright blue gemstone in the middle. In his weakened state he let go of the amulet, allowing the body to recover so he could make another attempt at getting help.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 3:12 pm
Quils nodded to Teresa, she was right about the shower. Though he needed one now more than ever. Saia left him with a mucky feel to his skin. As if her very presence created pure discomfort to him. It wasn't that she was a bad person, but her lineage and attitude left very few pleasant feelings. The water felt enchanted as it cascaded over every part of his body. His hair was let down and clung to him affectionately. The knob creaked as he twisted it, cutting off the flow. It was a short shower and had accomplished its goal. He exited the bathroom, a towel draped over his head. His breath could be heard hitting the absorbent cloth. He had put on the top layer he wore earlier, thanking nature that they dried quickly. His dark blue flak vest was unzipped completely. All twelve of the utility pockets, six on each breast, were unbuttoned. The black wifebeater clung to his slightly damp skin. He wore a pair of navy blue slacks that tightened around his calf, bunched up for style purposes. His feet were adorned with a pair of blue sandals that he'd purchased while passing through a ninja village along with his vest. "Teresa?" he called out, trotting through the house, careful not to raise his voice to high.
Saia wore a humored grin as she strolled through the wilderness, coming upon a wounded man. She knelt next to him, her violet hair falling over her shoulder and blanketing her entire left side. She wore a blood red evening gown. Her face had no expression at all as her cold hand reached out and touched his shoulder. "Hey, you know...your bleeding." she said calmly.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 3:27 pm
While Quils was taking the needed shower Teresa had gone about cleaning up the house a bit. Which wasn't difficult since the house had a tendency of being practically clean everyday of the week to begin with. Teresa wasn't a slobbish sort of person she liked to have things nice and tidy up so it was easier to find things and move about. One could say that she was a bit of high mantience which had yet to show that it was a bad thing when it came to her. Folding up some dried up laundry she had a nice bundle of clothing in her arms as she headed past the bathroom door and down the hall to the bedroom. About the same time as Quils came out with the towel draped over his head. Coming to a stop she paused at the closed bedroom door peeking around the bundle of clothing.
"Yeeeeeeeeeeees?" she answered.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 3:46 pm
Quils laughed as he saw her peeking. Almost forgetting what he was going to say as he opened his mouth to speak. "Umm...oh! When you finish, could you help me with my hair?" he asked, pulling the towel from his head and tossing his hair back as it fell over him.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 4:04 pm
"Sure, I'll be there in just a moment you can wait in the kitchen if you want or in here. Wherever your comfortable at." was the answer before she fiddled with the door handle. Tapping the toes of her boot against the wooden door making it slid on open. Reshifting the clothing she disappeared within the room coming over to the bed dropping the folded clothes down. Setting each article in its proper place in the drawers and closet.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 4:09 pm
Quils Saia wore a humored grin as she strolled through the wilderness, coming upon a wounded man. She knelt next to him, her violet hair falling over her shoulder and blanketing her entire left side. She wore a blood red evening gown. Her face had no expression at all as her cold hand reached out and touched his shoulder. "Hey, you know...your bleeding." she said calmly. The fallen figure didn't answer, since he was unconscice. His body instinctively grabbed onto the amulet he held, and his shoulder tensed up a bit as he began to come around.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 5:04 pm
(gtg buh-bye folkses)
Quils sat at the kitchen table, resting his head on his arm and napping briefly. He dreamt of a white room, filled to the brim with water, suddenly a penguin bit him. He woke up. "No not the penguin!" he mumbled.
Saia tilted her head, examining the man carefully before leaning closer. "Your going to be saved by a devil, you owe me." she stated in a malevolent voice as she lift him off the ground. She ignored his angelic traits and melted into the background. She moved unnoticed through the forestry before coming upon a river bed. She set him down roughly. "Pathetic." she muttered, seeing as he held the amulet so tightly. She used his own clothes to bandage his wounds, tearing the already tattered materials and making turniquettes out of them.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 5:50 pm
It was a bad move to move the man. His eyes shot open and he let out a small gurgle of pain. He had about fifteen darts sticking in his back (under the cloak), and he drowzlily pulled two or three out of his skin, unable to hear the devil talking. All he heard was just a loud mumble. He was dropped and then heard ripping sounds. "Get...doctor..." He said, not even sure if the Devil spoke common or not.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 1:42 pm
A load of towels tumbled upon Quils as the man mumbled awake. Truthfully Teresa did it to see if it would spook him she never did try to make him jump before. Though now that she did it she had wished she had used something better like spiders or ice. That would've really made the man jump.
"What's wrong with the penguins?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2006 2:57 pm
Quils forced a smile as he escaped his nightly illusions. Laughing nervously as he ran his fingers through his damp hair. "Nothing with the penguins, let's just take care of my hair hehe."
Saia smirked at him, "Well if you bleed to death then you'll not be needing a doctor, just a mortician...and perhaps a eulogist." she stated in a dark tone as she took hold of his collar and dragged him through an violet and black swirling vortex. It wasn't her favorite method of travel, as it made her sick and could only be used on a daily basis. Standing in front of a clinic she swiftly let go of his collar and dropped him. "Now what?" she asked, smiling at him as if she were a child pulling off the legs of an insect.
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2006 3:01 pm
Jay's body fell to the ground, and he managed to get up to his knees and say "Get the doctor..." as he continued to try and overcome his wounds by himself. It seemed this devil was doing more damage to him than actually helping, since was continuously being dragged and dropped.
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2006 3:14 pm
Saia nodded, gripping the door handle and twisting it before realizing it was not a knob. She glared at the now twisted and gnarled piece of steel before sighing and pulling the door open. She took the man's collar once more and dragged him inside. This time she was carefull not to pull him off his feet. "DOCTOR!" she said in a raised voice. "WE NEED A DOCTOR STAT!" she gigled, always wanting to say that.
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2006 3:21 pm
"No....No...Nobody's in there.." He said, his voice trailing off as he coughed up more blood. "The doctor must be..out some..." His eyes began to glaze over and the devil above him then became a blur once more "********" He said as he grabbed her hand and said "stop...swingin' me around"
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2006 3:26 pm
Moving about to the side of the chair she snatched up one of the towels that had happen to land upon the smooth wooden table. Propping herself up on the edge in front of him. The left toes of her boot balancing upon the edge of Quils seat between the legs. Placing the towel over the wet clot of hair letting the towel dangle on the sides like a nuns cap.
"Yet to master the art of taking care of long hair?" she asks as her hands moved the towel around to dry off the top layer of hair first. "I'm surprised you let it grow out to begin with."
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