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 Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 9:52 pm
The door to the main room opens. The smell of roses fills the room. The wanderer enters the room, as always his elven ears sticking out from within his hood. He looks about the main room, face concealed in a veil matching his cloak. His eyes look about the room again as he walks to a table taking a seat solo.
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 10:01 pm
Vice looked over to the stranger. His silver eye slowly began to glow again; the contact break between he and the puppet brought back just a bit of his agression. The smell filled his nostrils, and he had only one question to ask; "Need you make such an enterance?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 10:04 pm
The wanderer grinned after taking off his veil. "An entrance is only needed to impress.. I merely walked in.. I cannot help if the aroma of the place I come from follows my body. Though I ask you.. Need I make an entrance?" He says with a small laugh. His eyes turn to ziven. He smiles again and bows his head.
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 10:06 pm
"Greetings, Xander." she said cheerfully, waving to him as he entered. Looking to Vice, she tilted her head and inhaled deeply. "Yes and no. There is .. something .. that seems familiar about him, despite we both knowing we do not know each other from before. Such a specific question .. why would you ask? Do you know something more about Axel than you are letting on to?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 10:09 pm
He laughed just a bit. "You are right, you have the faint smell of Roses coming from your body... but it is nowhere near as dense as that wich filled the air when you opened the door." He smiled and shook his head. "The only people that need to make an entrance are people who, like you said, feel the need to impress. Whether or not you are such a person... well, thats for you to decide." He smelled the air a bit and tilted his head.
Edit: He turned back to Ziven and shrugged again. The puppet, having been denied a handshake, went back to Vice and scaled up his arm to resume his spot. "I need to calculate any changes that might have happened to the Gigantos race. If one is alive and had gained high levels of intellect, then I need to make sure he has not gained other abilities that will lead him down a dangerous path."
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 10:16 pm
"Greetings to You, Lady Ziven." He took his eyes off ziven and placed them on the man. "Well then In your logic, If I am to decide whether or not I am attempting to impress, and I had already explained I merely walked in with no intention to impress, for the simple fact that I had no idea whether or not there would be inhabitants of the room, that would make giving me a decision redundant. Now wouldn't it? Then Again.. that is only my logic... of your logic.." He says with a slight nod. He was thirsty. His mouth was dry.
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 10:18 pm
She waved at the small creature, nodding her head, unsure of his nature. When he returned to Vice, she tilted her head. "His name sounds familiar .. is there a reason I might know their name?" she said softly, tilting her head. "Honestly, he seems to be not only intelligent but responsible. You tend not to take interest in things unless you have .. something to invest in them." she said plainly, tilting wondering what he might be keeping from her.
Smiling to Xander, she stood and closed the distance between them, embracing him for a moment. "How are you this night, friend? Would you care for drink?" she asked, turning back to Vice; "Would you like something to drink also?"
(Ooc: I shouldn't watch TV when RPing >_>; I totally forgot about the little guy ;o; )
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 10:23 pm
He nods softly with a smile as he returns his eyes to ziven. "Ah yes.. Lady Ziven.. Always The warmest and most thoughtful of company. Some Tea would be quite lovely if you do not mind, of course." He nods once again.
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 10:26 pm
"Of course, please join us." she said cheerfully, returning to where she had been seated with Vice, a pot of tea and three cups appearing as she seated herself. "Please, help yourselves." she said, motioning to the pot for they to take first.
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 10:29 pm
Vice smiled, turning to the man again. "That would be correct, if you take what I said literally. All I did was answer your question with giving you a choice. It was obvious that you made an entrance, so I am trying to give you the choice to think if you actually needed to do it." He laughed and stood up cracking his neck. The calm was beginning to set in again, pushing out the agression. "But it seems that we are going to enter the realm of an arguement without end, so I think I'll end it here before it goes too far."
He watched what Ziven did with detached interest, then shook his head to her question. Then he adressed what she had said. "I am hurt that you seem to only view me as someone who only works for his own benifit. The puppet is my brother, so of course I care for him."
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 10:32 pm
He slowly walks over to their table. A flash from his two Scimitars emit from within his cloak as he takes a seat. He motions to Ziven. "Please please.. Ladies first of course.. Where would our manners be if we were to intrude." He said a simple nod.
He hears Vices words, actually listening. Nodding abit he speaks. "Agreed then, though in retrospect, I may have made an entrance, of course unintentionally, but I will submit to the fact it was more then likely an entrance."
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 10:37 pm
She looked to Vice with mild surprise. "My apologies for being unclear .. my initial comment querying about your brother and his name was a separate though to my following words, of which I was directing my curiosity again to Axel, as you say, the gigantos." she said softly, bobbing her head, hoping her words would help him understand she had no intentions of insulting him, especially as he himself had just said he had a vested interest in the race.
As she was spurred on to take tea first, her cheeks went pink as she bobbed her head. "Thank you, Xander-ona." she said softly, filling her cup, then placing the pot on the table, positioning the handle away from her so they could reach the pot easily.
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 10:45 pm
Vice paused for a moment, then shrugged again. "And I will yeild to the thought that your entrance might have been accidental." He then nodded and pushed in his chair. There was no need to stay any longer. He simply looked at Ziven for a moment, then sighed. "I thought that you of all people would understand curiosity. He is one of the last of a race that was once thought could not be destroyed... and I have so little information on the race. This is simply a search for answers for me, nothing more." He nodded his words still giving off their od warmth. This was, of course, not the truth; but he did not give any indication of this. No stutterance, to prolonged thoughts; it could fool even a person who knew the truth. Turning, he began to walk to the door. "Goodbye Ziven, tell your sister I said hello. And goodbye to you, Drow... have fun here." The puppet moved its body and waved to the two of them as Vice walked out.
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 10:51 pm
She nodded to Vice. "I shall tell her your message. Farewell, Vice." she said softly. Turning to Xander she shown a small smile again, bobbing her head.
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Posted: Wed Nov 14, 2007 10:54 pm
He nods to the man as he leaves, hearing his words. Drow. He was titled again. He shakes his head softley, slightly saddened. "A race that was once thought it couldnt be destroyed. Metlicans? Arch Angels? Hell Wraiths? hmm... Few Arch Angels left. Fewer Hell Wraiths. Metlicans were a strong race, Their extinction was a sad day." He pours himself a cup of tea. He smiles and nods to Ziven before taking a sip of the tea. He liked her tea. "Thank you for your kindness, Lady Ziven."
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