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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 11:46 pm
Yes, we have quite a few....characters here. *His voice could be heard fromt he stair well as he decended from the upstairs. He had on PJ bottoms and his overcoat* A strange bunch I say. *he walked over to the fridge and checked what they had in stock
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 11:46 pm
"Well...I expect no one to jump in to save others... for fear they themself will be lost. Its easier for them to save themself then risk their own life. Yet when ever I try to kill some one... Here comes mass riots to take me down. It sucks ."
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 11:49 pm
That's because your not infamous enough...or just plain unlucky *He was still raiding the fridge
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 11:52 pm
"So confusing." she said softly, looking nervous. Looking toward Zero, she bobbed her head in greeting. "Good evening."
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 11:53 pm
He Looks over at Zero. It Has been Quite along time since he has seen or spoken to him. Same with his wife Angel. He knew them both from a while back. They didnt talk much now though, Not many from back them still talk together. He smiles as he takes another drink of his glass of blood. Then Zero Speaks. He looks over his shoulder at him, never really turning his body. "I think neither... I saved more then enough people.. and have accomplished more then enough tasks to more then make a name for myself.. you should know that more than anyone.. less you forgotten.. I just dont need the help of others"
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 11:53 pm
He looked back from the fridge and nodded to her before going back* Evenin'
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 11:55 pm
Arch_Angel-Ryan He Looks over at Zero. It Has been Quite along time since he has seen or spoken to him. Same with his wife Angel. He knew them both from a while back. They didnt talk much now though, Not many from back them still talk together. He smiles as he takes another drink of his glass of blood. Then Zero Speaks. He looks over his shoulder at him, never really turning his body. "I think neither... I saved more then enough people.. and have accomplished more then enough tasks to more then make a name for myself.. you should know that more than anyone.. less you forgotten.. I just dont need the help of others" Sorry, my mind isn't what it used to be so I don't remember. But I wasn't talking about you need any help. I was talking about you getting mobs after you. If you are infamous enough for your villiany usually people will be hesitant to attack you. It's pre-psychological warfare.
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 11:57 pm
Not feeling she had anything to contribute at the moment, she silently sipped her water as the two males spoke. It was interesting to hear people who were not friends speak on what seemed to be friendly terms as they were.
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 11:58 pm
"hmm... Seeing as I was an Angellic assassin... I havent really made an evil name for myself as a Demon...yet.. but i will... I just need a big kill... one that everyone would hear of... hmm.." He thinks of a few names of big people. Then shakes it out of his head.
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 12:01 am
Getting a big kill *He yawned as he closed the firdge and stretch* Isn't exactly easy. Especially around here, you'll most likly end up dying if you try it around here.
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 12:07 am
"Me... I can handle myself.. But i do thank you for the heads up Zero.. Tell your wife i said hello.. It has been some time.." He says as he inhales his cigarette. He looks back over at The woman. "I cant believe how much has changed since my last few last life times. you know? It sucks dying. But i always return. It how i know ill somehow manage. I should talk to crow.. ehh.. try to talk to yawgmoth.. i havent talked to him in a while.. i wonder if i still lay on his good side. Maybe he can show me a thing or two"
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 12:10 am
He nodded as he walked through the room as began back up the stairs leaving his final words* Crow has grown colder and more secluded it seems and DLY or "Yawgmoth" only comes around to fight or ******** Crow. Miserable excuse of a husband he is.... *His voice trails off as he walks out fo ear range
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 12:12 am
Stifling a yawn, she rose quietly from her seat. "Excuse me gentlemen, its is time that I rest. Until next we meet." she said softly, bobbing her head to both masles before disappearing.
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 12:17 am
He looks over to his left and right. Alone again. They both have gone. He was alone. Always alone. He didnt mind so much. Gave him time to think of things. Like Life...but mostly death...
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Posted: Sun Apr 22, 2007 9:22 am
Entering the tavern slowly, it was clear that Ziven was exhausted. Her hair was slightly disheveled, weariness shown in her face, her clothes looked worn, though this was somewhat hidden by a warm cloak she was wearing.
Walking to one of the couches, she eased herself in to the cushions. Once seated, she took out a book and began to read.
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