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 Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 12:27 am
Listening to Yawgmoth speak about her as if she were not there, she looked away from the pair and bit her lip to avoid making any comment on the matter. Though she found it interesting that he was asking this woman for what seemed to be advice, she was not particularly in the mood to play any games tonight. Returning her attention to the cat in her lap, she continued to scratch the feline on his cheeks, being careful not to disturb the mask on his face.
Much to her surprise, she realized the mark that Yawgmoth had placed on her had been lifted. This was curious, but she did not have time to ponder it as Crow quickly approached and tossed the cat aside. Upset by this, she rose from her chair, giving Crow a disapproving look and looked around her to make sure Mask was alright. The feline, though clearly pissed off was unharmed. Returning her attention to Crow, she raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms over her middle. "Indeed?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 12:31 am
Yawgmoth chuckled at Ziven's defiant stance. He warned from the back "We would be careful with your tongue. Crow won't tolerate it like we have. And don't suppose you attempt to fight back if she does smack you around for talking back. Because whatever part of yours hurts our Crow gets pulled off. We think that's clear enough" yawgmoth said from the background. Yawgmoth knew the strongest woman was Crow and after his warning relaxed to watch the great mistress work.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 12:37 am
"A fiesty one, yes..." Crow sternly pushed against the girls chest meaning to knock her back into the chair she had occupied moments before. "I make your time with me swift or slow and very painful....watch your tounge."
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 12:48 am
Noting that Crow's hand was moving closer to her, she instinctively moved one foot back, taking a more firm standing stance. Though she had not truly expected her to shove her, when it happened, she took another step back with her other foot, leaning forward slightly to catch her balance and remain standing. She considered whether or not a reply would be appropriate. Assuming that silence would bring a different sort of annoyance, she said simply; "As you wish."
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 12:53 am
(It's three here and I have to get up in a few hours, I need to go, sorry guys. night)
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 12:55 am
Yawgmoth smirked "Well my beloved. you will have all the time in the world to torment this one. But we have waited almost all the time in the world so it seems to have you. And we will not take no for an answer" Yawgmoth rushed over to his beloved and scooped up Crow's form into his great massive arms. He gave Ziven a sly smirk "Until later" He and Crow burst into an array of black liquid that ran down between the floorboards headed for Crow's dungeon.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 1:09 am
Blue eyes watched, unamused, as Yawgmoth swept Crow up and left with her. When they exploded to transport, Mask hissed angrily at the disruption. With a small sigh, she relaxed, allowing her arms to swing freely at her sides before striding over to the couch where Mask sat, the fur on his back and tail still standing on end. Bending at the knees, she again presented her fingers to the feline to examine before attempting to pick him up. Immediately Mask rubbed his cheek against her finger and began to purr softly. With a smile, she moved to pick him up but hesitated for a moment, feeling that her actions were very similar to the pair that left. Gently scooping the cat in to her arms, she smiled and scratched behind his ears. "How would you like to spend the night at my place, eh?" Mask purred loudly and meowed, showing his approval. Smiling at him, they both disappeared with a small pop.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 5:47 pm
*for the first time since regaining his memory in ~SOL~, David returned to the bar, more powerfull than ever, with a single goal in mind...*
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 5:54 pm
Slowly entering the main room, Ziven casually closed the door before moving deeper in to the room.
On her shoulders, curled comfortably around the back of her neck was a dark colored cat wearing a mask. Moving fluidly so as not to disturb the purring feline, she entered the room further and looked around. Viewing David, she wondered how he may be doing. "Greetings David, how are you feeling?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 6:02 pm
*David walked over to Ziven and placed two fingers on his lips. he then said*~Atra esterni ono thelduin~
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 6:06 pm
Tilting her head, she was surprised to see David greet her using the traditional words in the ancient language, as was customary of Elven culture. Last knowing that his memory was lost, she would not have expected to see this so soon. "Atra du evarina ono varda. It seems your memory has improved. I am pleased to know this." she said softly, smiling warmly.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 6:10 pm
~Un atra mor'ranr lifa unin hjarta onr, I am whole again.~*he gestured over to a couch*~let us sit~
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 6:18 pm
"You honor me more than I deserve." she said softly, bobbing her head respectfully. Watching the movement of his hand, she nodded, acknowledging his invitation. Mask meowed and piddy pawed her shoulder. Turning her head slightly toward him, she raised her hand and scritched his cheek. "My apologies, Mask this is David." the kitty then rubbed his cheek against her ear and resumed purring softly. Now satisfied with introductions, she glided over to the couch and delicately seated herself.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 6:24 pm
*he followed her to the couch and sat to her right, another, more subtle way of showing honor*
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 6:29 pm
Raising a brow, she was curious of his actions. Blue eyes examined him with caution. "What is it? Your behavior today is most curious."
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