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 Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 6:10 pm
Has a sparring area with a rack with all sorts of melee weapons usually wear he goes to practice and blow off steam a quiet room where he goes to relax, a bedroom with a tv,kitchen, and a bathroom 
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 6:17 pm
Quinn opens the door for irilain or however you spell it i hate long complex names "well this is it by the way you never told me your name im Quinn nice meeting you although we meet a while ago"he says to her with a smile
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 6:28 pm
(it's not THAT long -_- liri...lain...liri....lain......at least it's not skeral-nin'tela....)  lirilain sighed as she entered the area, looking around with envy and some joy as she saw the weaponry. "nice....m'name's lirilain. nice meeting you quinn....and not quite long enough to be considered a long time...or while ago" she said quietly, sighing as she smelled the wood and oil of a place well cared for "lucky....i only got the squished place like a cheapy apartment...of course, that's probably because that's what i could afford..." her face fell momentarily as she took her hoodie off and tied it around her waist. she rubbed at her forehead, feeling and looking annoyed. no one really noticed, but she had good muscle definition under all the layers she habitually wore so not to freak people out more than she already did. her parents had loved her, and sent her to martial art classes for self-defense if nothing else. then they all found she had an aptitude to athletics as well as academics, so she went after school for like five years. then the sensei disappeared and her parents had died right after she got entrance...if she was paranoid she'd say she had been pushed to join and once she did all other ties were cut off. she looked around for a place to sit, opting to stand semi-awkwardly in a corner, one hand holding the other arm, her hands square with long graceful fingers; an artist's hands, able to do heavy work and delicate manipulation as well. they fit her hard-working busy personality. not to mention one or two scars seen on the inside of her arm. accidents as a child and fights she'd get into left their mark all over her body, but around her hands the most as her busiest part
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 6:49 pm
(lol fine then its just hard to remember)
"your apartment wasnt that bad i liked it it was very...cozy and thats about all you can get when you earn money by honest means"he says mumbling the second part to himself because he thought that most of the time you couldnt get what you wanted by working a dead beat job then he walks walks over to the weapons and pick up a random halberd and spins it "collecting weapons is my hobby you ever learn any martail arts? i study those too sometime just anything to keep me busy i hate being bored"he says to lirilain
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 6:56 pm
lirilain rolled her eyes in sympathy "me too...but as you could tell by my..."cozy" gotten by honest means apartment, there isn't really much room to swing ANYTHING, much less something like, say one of these..." she said, choosing a bo, or staff. she weighed and balanced it and slowly tried a few exercises she used to have. "once upon a time, a few years ago...but as long as i could i still practiced..." she said, the truth shown in her muscle definition. usually by this time she would have very feminine curves for a Jerv'athi, or maybe look emancipated because of her high metabolism and active regimen for going around campus. but since she still tried to run on the weekends if never any other time during the week, and biking to work and back she was in pretty good shape still. not GREAT shape, but pretty good shape. "i bet you could smack me easy if you wanted..." lirilain commented sourly, sounding a touch ironic as well while she went through a fairly complicated wrist maneuver with the staff...and almost fumbled it "s**t..." she said idly as she caught it. sighing, she put it back up where she had gotten it. she felt thirsty and it made her head start to pound "ugh..." she complained calmly with her eyes closed
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 7:10 pm
"i doubt it would be easy you look like your in pretty good shape"Quinn says then noticed something was wrong with her "whats wrongs you hungry thirsty want a sandwich, an aspri.. i mean water,wine, a soda, sorry but i dont have any plants"he says adding the plant part as a dumb joke he wasnt very funny he knew but it never stops him from trying
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 7:20 pm
lirilain looked surprised as she nodded and her eyes flew open "they honestly let you have wine? lucky..." she said, shutting them again quickly. she snorted at the plant joke "might as well be a good thing, or i might just turn into a vegetable and try to join them..." she added in an attempt at a light-hearted joke. she opened a single eye to look at quinn and size him up "i might be able to out-drink you..." she said thoughtfully. gracefully sliding down to sit cross legged where she was, she shrugged "cold liquid....and lots of it, sorry...." she grimaced apologetically. she thought about what remedies she could use for pain relief...as always, the list was short. well, that was within her reach...however, if she could get woozy from wine enough to relax...reaching around behind her she tried to loosen her shoulder muscles from where she had been hunched over a chemistry lab...by herself...meant for at least four partners
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 7:46 pm
"they didnt exactly let me have the wine but then agin they didnt stop me either"Quinn thinks to himself "haha joint the plants thats sounds like it would just fix all your problems but then agin it would make your life extremely boring you definitly wouldnt get around much i doubt you could out drink me although i am kind or a light wieght cold LIQUID in what form soda,beer,salt water,tap water,a soda,ice stop me if this reminds you of anyone"Quinn says with a laugh
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 7:57 pm
lirilin chucked a random eraser from her pocket at him "yeah, 'cept i haven't been to an auction for a while...i don't really care" she said, her eyes still closed "you choose for me; well, obviously not salt water...im not a fish. i have no allergies or real preference; good survival trait with the food the cafeteria hands out to lower-stationed students. as in, me...i swear, im like the only one here who's not a rich kid, or even if others aren't rich they're actually useful and valued..." shaking her head slowly so as not to start of the pounding again, lirilain grimaced "i normally just sleep these out since...it's easier" she had almost said "since no one cares about me or wants to do things with me" but that sounded more self-pitying than she really wanted to sound like. as it was, she felt like she had spent the whole time being a jerk and whining then again, why should i care? i AM the loveless leech... she thought with a sour expression on her face as she stared at the floor broodingly
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 8:23 pm
"aw come on you should say that you have a job which proofs your very useful and i think your very valuable and if the cafeteria food is that bad then you can come and raid my fridge anytime besides ive seen that stuff before i dont even know whats in it half the time"Quinn says trying to cheer her up he then goes to the fridge and gets a bottle of white wine and pours two glasses handing one to her "so everytime you get a head ache you go to sleep if you get them everyday then i guess you sleep twice a day at least your always rested so no pain killers work on you at all? or just asprin"Quinn asks curoiusly
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 8:32 pm
(my response to your siggy....rock on! *head-banger signs* lol...and who the hell is justin bieber? and why should i care?? XD i mean, NOW i know who he is...sort of -_- all over online....gyeh) lirilian sniffed the white wine appreciatively "mmm... chardonnay?" she guessed, the wine popular for all-around drinking and cooking. she sipped at it slowly, pressing the cold glass to her forehead "that....may be a godsend. oops..." she blushed, knowing that basically any reference to Him was supposed to annoy demons. she sighed, and gave quinn a small smile "should i just spill all that ive heard and sort of seen of demons so you can call bs on me or kick me out here and now?" she asked, trying to be funny but partially serious. drinking the white, she grimaced and just tossed it back "at this point and time i need the hydration more than the enjoyment...sorry" she apologized, and shook her head slowly in answer to his question "none...not unless it's at least 80% organic...then just that will work in my system, not the 20% synthesized bit...i think it goes along with the fact that a lot of poisons these days are chemicals...means i can't get high on meth or anything weird like that either" lirilain said, curling her knees up and pulling them close to hold with her open arm around it as she set the glass down in front of her and out her head on top of her knees "what doesn't help, is that ive got good eyesight...as in i can actually see in the dark. even sometimes my room pitch black hurts if i have a migraine...at that time, ANY light coming in ANYWHERE is like needles to my head....pfoo, you're getting me to talk on about myself. what's your end of the deal?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 8:51 pm
"oh i see same with the houses you see mine i see yours you talk about you i talk about me i like that everything always has to be kept equal with you but before i talk about me i wanna hear what else youve heard about demon so you know i can call it bs and kick you out lets just get that out the way first"Quinn replies the sips his wine with a big small one his face sine he was really enjoying the conversation
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 9:02 pm
lirilain gave quinn a long measuring look, and finally raised an eyebrow "YOU offered to show me your place..." she pointed out dryly, her lips starting to turn up at the corners. serious looking, she eyed him thoughtfully for a moment as she rearranged herself to sit with her legs crossed, almost like she was meditating since her back was straight. "hate angels love sin, don't like any, ANY reference to the Big Man Upstairs...bad attitudes and since they encourage sin they could be Slothful...usually dark and broody if they're outgoing they're probably out to get you..." lirilain raised an eyebrow "apparently, in YOUR case at least, you'd lick a** if it had enough sugar..." she teased, sounding like a taunt. she shrugged at the area around them "predisposed towards fighting...basically, just about everything good girls are supposed to stay away from...not that i would ever be considered good by anyone other than myself, which would just be pretentious..." she snorted, watching her finger as she traced the edge of her empty wineglass. she stayed silent for a little longer "all the stereotypical smeg..." another silence stretched before she did. in mid-stretch with her hands above her head with her arms out and almost locked, she tilted her head to the side "what did you mean you thought i was valuable? i mean, while ive never heard of another jarv'athi family i doubt im the only one...and holding down a job hardly proved value. i mean, prissy...girls...can technically hold a job even if they've not a feather to fly with..." she said, finishing the stretch to lower her arms. her shirt had crawled up a little to show her shaped abs "oh yeah, super-super human strength...you could beat me im sure....not that ive sparred for a while..." just the thought of fighting made her shoulders ache again so lirilain absently rubbed at the backs with her strong fingers "normally membranous wings, but you're feathered....you have to have them out all the time?" lirilain asked curiously, her tone neutral as she kept eye contact with quinn as she popped her back using the floor as a base to hold onto
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 9:34 pm
"i offered because you ASKED"Quinn pointed out and drinks the last of his wine "well just so you know every demon is different just like people some are even religious which ill never understand i dont hate angels but i think alot of then are pricks and im not out to get you just so you know when i said you where valuable i wasnt talking about your race i meant more along the lines of your personality i like you your fun very honesty and speak your mind or at least thats what ive picked up i dont encourage sin although i think its the best way to get what you want out of life and yes i do have to have my wings out all the time there ive told you about me and helped stop you stereotyping your welcome"Quinn says then leans back in his chair with a smirk on his face "oh yea its also safe to pray infront of me or read the bible dont worry i wont bite your head off and crosses wont burn me if i pick them up and i drink holy water on a daily bases it does wonders for my hair"Quinn adds just for the hell off it
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 9:41 pm
lirilain just stared at him for a moment before she broke out laughing "bs!" she crowed, since she could tell by his emotional state, as sensitive as she was right now, that th elast was just for fun "i know you're not a bloody vampire...'scuse me. pun NOT intended..." shaking her head, lirilain slowly got up to put the glass in the sink of the kitchen. she found it by smells. she WAS hungry, a little, but decided not to worry and just wait until she got home "thank goodness you're only roughly three doors down..." lirilain said with a straight face. thinking for a bit, she looked around "do you listen to music, at all?" she wondered (you're like a broken light...on, off....on off, on off on off on off on...XD driving me kinda nuts -_- sry)
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