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 Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 10:39 am
I can build rooms for them, only the best is good enough* Ali's people would more then enough be willing to help him create enough rooms for them, afterall they all worshipped him more or less like a god.*
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 10:41 am
Will they be baby proof? *It had been a while since they had their own children. And knowing how his soldiers were raised gave her an unsure feeling*
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 10:44 am
I'll use mothers as advicers for the project and you can accept the rooms or point out things that needs improvements* Ali smiled abit at her and stroked her right cheek, running his finger down and across her bottom lip.*Trust me.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 10:46 am
We'll see about that. *She held his hand in hers* Let's go, I want to start right away
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 10:50 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 6:32 pm
With a small pop, Ziven appeared in the bar, alone for the first time in a few days, unaccompanied by Mask. Having appeared near her now usual spot, the couch, she promptly lowered herself in to the cushy depths of the fabric. There she pulled out the book that she always seemed to be reading.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 8:15 pm
*A gold and black flame appeared in the corner of the room. The flame dissapeared, and David leaned up against the wall* ~Hmpf~
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 8:21 pm
A noise and a change in lighting drew her attention to the corner of the room. Blue eyes darted in the direction of the disturbance. Tilting her head, she saw the form of a man she knew well. With a sigh, she immediately returned her attention to her book.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 8:26 pm
The sound of heavy footsteps came up from the stairwell that lead down into Crow's dungeon. The shadows gave way to their master, Yawgmoth. Who boredly roamed around to the bar having come up for some food and drink. His crimson eyes spotted the guy he'd earlier slammed crow's door in his face and Ziven. He opted to ignore both and stretched cracking his shoulders and neck before ducking behind the bar. The sound of bottles moving against one another came softly out around the room. Rising up Yawgmoth held a rather large bottle of thick dark red liquid in one hand. Tearing the cork off with his teeth Yawgmoth spit it to the floor and took a long swig from the bottle. "Perfect...now for something to eat.." he said quietly to himself sitting the bottle atop the bartop.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 8:30 pm
~What, not even a hello? That's low...~ *David licked his fangs and swiftly glided next to Ziven.*~May I sit? Or do you fear I will bite you? The only way I can drink a virgin's blood is if the virgin herself is willing...and I don't suppose that you are, are you...~
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 8:35 pm
A noise on the opposite side of the room caught her attention shortly after. Just who she did not wish to see, Yawgmoth. Having recently broken her hand, she did not particularly want anything to do with him. Returning her attention to her book, she gently flipped to the next page and continued reading. Clowns to the left of me, jokers to the right ... she mused to herself.
The silence and solitude was broken further by David closing in and speaking with her. Raising a brow, she did not look up from her reading to reply. "It is still a free world, you may sit where you like. Try to drink my blood again, and you will regret it."
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 8:39 pm
Yawgmoth coughed a little hearing them both speak. "We suggest you listen to the woman and keep away. Besides. she is ours and Crow's pet now. You'd do good to keep your distance. Or whatever threats she made will be the least of your problems" Yawgmoth said eyeing Ziven with a lick of his upper lip. Drinking her blood however, was an interesting option that caught Yawgmoth's curiosity. Perhaps, that would be what he gorged himself on. That or another helpless human being. He felt like he could eat a crowd of them tonight. Quite literally. He yawned again fearing no threat or retort from either person and continued to drink the thick red liquid down.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 8:45 pm
*turning to Yawgmoth, he bowed and slowly backed away, saying,*~Yes, oh exaulted master of darkness~
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 8:52 pm
Upon hearing David's reply, she looked up at him, her mouth agape and one brow raised. This expression remained on her face as she turned to look at Yawgmoth, as if she were asking 'is this guy for real?'. She then turned her attention back to David, she could not help but let out a single laugh of astonishment. "May wonders never cease."
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 8:56 pm
Yawgmoth shrugged and continued to ignore the two. They weren't his concern right now it seemed. His stomach commanded his attention. "We do not suppose" Yawgmoth said eyeing Ziven "That we could ask from a favor from you could we pet? No we don't suppose after crushing your hand you'd be willing to give us common courtesy would you?" He chuckled taking another long drink down the bottle. "Maybe we'll just take what we want by force tonight. Hunger is a commanding mistress you know"
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