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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 7:16 pm
With slow, calculated movements, Feldspar, in human form, wandered in to the bar. She did not speak as she moved, simply moved around the room slowly. She knew Ziven was there often, she could smell her scent everywhere. Though for now, her curiosity peaked as she realized she was not alone. Tilting her head, she stared at the man on the couch, nodded, then moved to the bar to find a glass of water for herself.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 7:24 pm
Vice hadn't been paying attention to the world around him until he smelled something... Pulling the bottle away from his lips he looked around and saw a girl who looked very similar to Ziven. The smell, however, was not human. He tilted his head for a moment before laughing. "Well hello there, dragon-girl." he said with a slight smile before he started to drink again.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 7:45 pm
Blue eyes of an animal turned, scanning the one who spoke. Slowly she nodded her head again, regrading his words. She still was growing accustomed to being addressed so readily and expected to reply also. Once she had her water, she slowly moved toward the man, continuing to observe him as she drank some of her water. Finally, after several minutes, she nodded again, this time in an approving manner. "Good evening, stranger. What brings you to this place ... of drink." she asked carefully, wanting to be as polite and hopefully "normal" as possible.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 7:54 pm
He had set down a finished bottle and began to open the other one by the time she came to him. Nodding a bit, he chuckled when she spoke. "I came here to drink." he said simply, lifting up the full bottle of Vodka so she could get a better look at it. Then he smiled, all of his teeth sharp and animal-like. "How does it feel to be human? Enjoying yourself?" He asked as he began to open the bottle again. His wings were gone for some reason, but he could bring them forth at any time.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 8:19 pm
She thought for a moment, looking to the rafters as if the answers were there. "It feels .. different. That is all. There are reasons for liking and reasons for disliking. I will return to my true form soon. Do .. you .. take different form also?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 8:32 pm
He nodded his head in agreement and took a gulp from the bottle. When she asked her question he smirked a bit and set the bottle down. "I take basically the same form you do; Dragon. I haven't assumed said form for a long time though." he chuckled a bit and looked up at the ceiling. "Name's Vice, by the way. Who might you be?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 8:40 pm
Arching a brow, she inclined her head in approval. When he continued, she stood proudly. "I, am Feldspar. It's a pleasure to meet you, Vice."
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 8:43 pm
He watcched her for a moment, then began to laugh. It had been a long, long time since he had seen someone act in such a manner. Suddenly he stood in front of her and bowed. "The pleaseure is mine, Feldspar." Whether he was making fun of her or if he was being genuine was hard to tell... not that either would mean much when it came to Vice. When he stood completely again his red eye and taken a much more dragon-like quality.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 8:47 pm
Observing him still from head to toe, she smilied rather brighter than she had the moment before. "Do I .. bring out the .. dragon in you?" she asked with a brief gesture with her right hand from her own eyes toward his, noticing the difference.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 8:52 pm
Vice chuckled and sat back down. "Perhaps. The dragon in me has been inside for so long that it probably wishes to be free... and seeing another dragon makes it work harder to do so." He smiled to her, then grabbed the bottle and drank so more. His silver eye had not changed for some reason.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 9:06 pm
"You .. take my interest." she replied, looking to him with a tilted head, smiling still, feeling pleased to have met him though she realized that she could likely have many questions .. yes, questions. "Do you know my Ziven?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 9:12 pm
He continued to drink, curious by what she ment. When she mention Ziven he laughed a little bit. "Aye, I do. I get the impression that she doesn't like me too much... but nost people don't." His laugh turned into a slight chuckle as he put a lid back onto the bottle. "I take it you are Ziven's sister, if you refer to her as 'Your Ziven.'"
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 9:21 pm
"Aye, half sisters. Though I think of her as more of a daughter .. as she is, indirectly, my daughter also. She has been the student of myself and my Rider, Brom, for some time. We raised her as if she were our child. Though she's .. odd. She knows this, she is different, she is Ziven. That is all the explanation any of us have been able to decide over the years. And .. to answer the first .. I seriously doubt she doesn't like you. Though she may not .. approve of everything you may do, as she is incredibly opinionated and unafraid to say what is on her mind, she will always take care of those she is with. This .. Yawgmoth fellow .. for example .. he has been almost exclusively abusive to her yet she still shows him kindness, speaking to him regularly. Just last week she created a gift for him, learned a valuable skill from him, despite not particularly liking him." she said to him with great passion, she was very proud of these traits in her and had learned over the years that these traits were often misunderstood in her.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 9:31 pm
"I get what your saying." Vice said with a nod as he snapped his fingers. Almost instantly the bottle disappeared and was replaced by a plate of treats. Most were made of meat and bread, but almost all were different from one another. He gestured to the food as his way of asking her if she wanted to eat one. "The way she acts is very honorable and praiseworthy too... but I fear she needs to learn about the real world a little bit more. Sometimes it troubles me to see the way she acts... but what do I know, I'm just an old man." he laughed at this and took a treat for himself. By no means did he look anywhere near old; he appeared to be about the age of twenty five.
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Posted: Wed Oct 17, 2007 9:55 pm
She nodded her head, absorbing his words. "Again .. I understand. Her .. innocence is almost .. obnoxious. Bleeding heart, really. She should be strong and proud of herself, her loved ones. Yet, on the other hand, it's completely understandable why she is not. Beyond that, she is stuck between worlds. Your age has nothing to do with your ability to judge her so. She is perplexing, over analyzes. Takes things to heart a little too much .. yet .. it all comes with the best of intentions. I have never met anyone as passionate as she is without crossing the line to obsession." she said softly, pausing only when her stomach told her it was time for something to eat. "Forgive my lack of recognizing human gestures or my assumption from desire of ceasing hunger .. are you intending to share what you have conjured?"
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