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 Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2014 9:58 pm
Aquamarine was under the impression she'd have to live in the dungeons. She, however, was utterly unimpressed with the living conditions, and as she was inspecting a particular empty room, she just declared, "Nope. Not living here. Not a chance in hell."
Moments later, she turned to leave, and was standing face to face with her brother.
"You're ******** kidding me. Timbit?! Am I hallucinating? ********, what is wrong with the air down here, there's no way," she said, taking rapid steps towards him in her platform heels. She reached out and aimed to pull at his cheeks and face as if making sure she was right.
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2014 7:06 pm
What had he been doing? Well currently avoiding the study of- oh hell, it was to boring to remember. Training however was what he was heading for, he had gotten wind of a rather interesting course for life hunters and intended to give it a try.
A roll of neck and turn of corner and his boring day was out the window. For a second, at that damn nickname, he wished for it back. Wincing as those slender familiar fingers took cheeks in a vicious pinch the man narrowed violet eyes. A second passed and he was slapping childishly at the offending hand. "Jesus ********, would you stop calling me that Calista !" Familiar features turned equally as familiarly grumpy.
"What the hell, did they really let you in here too?"
It was good to see her.
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2014 7:12 pm
Aquamarine was somewhere between sulking and loving, and it was a strange combination. She had forgotten exactly how much she loved her brother. "But it's your naaaame! Unlike THAT abomination you just called me. You trying to spread a bad reputation around for me already, my little d**k of a brother?" she cooed, rubbing her slapped hand.
She pouted at him with her glossy, unnaturally plump lips.
"I should have gotten here before you, at least! I was getting my beauty sleep, though," she said, winking at him and circling him as she took the opportunity to tug on absolutely everything he was wearing, pulling his coat up to look at the design, leaning up to tug at his hair, leaning in to stare into his eyes.
"Do you LIVE down here?" she asked, suddenly, surprised and disgusted.
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2014 7:36 pm
Cain's lips twitched into a slight smirk, then hands gestured over his sister with comeback. "Please. More avoiding the horrid memory of seeing all of that sliding down a silver pole." His eighteen birthday had been so unkind. So very unkind. A shudder had him grimacing, to see your sister, god. Retching at the memory his head started shaking rapidly, apparently to see if the memory flash could fall out one side.
A prompt laugh was given for the pout then a deadpan of features. It was cute that she still thought that would work, even if it kind of did. When she started to circle he snorted, arms folding over his chest.
"Hah. Obviously I'm more useful, " Grinning he aimed another slap at the tugging hands when they landed in his hair. "Knock it off asshat, that hurts." Not really but little brothers were allowed to whine and he would take full advantage. Then she asked it, the question that had him pouting.
This s**t hole of a basement, ugg, why did he have to live here. But wait, she was newly awakened too which meant she did too right! Unless some unlucky b*****d died. "Don't you?" A counter question was posed as he moved to look around her now, just now noticing out of his shock that she had no coat on. "...Wait. Did you even find your ******** room yet? I'm going to be so pissed if you aren't in this hole too." He frowned, dead serious.
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2014 7:40 pm
"I'm good at what I do," she said, with a shrug, like it didn't really bother her very much, "--did," she corrected herself.
"Actually, I'm sure I'll be good at this, too," she amended, a second time.
"If you had been a good boy in the first place, you would have never seen me at all, a**," she said, wrinkling her nose. Her tiny nose. "I'm totally not in this dungeon place, this is nasty-- I can promise you I'm better than that," she said, making a disgusted face at no one in particular and stalking out of the dungeon halls in her platforms.
"Let's go marvel at the glory of my better accommodations, hmm?" she waved around a slip of paper with a number on it.
It was true. Room 115: not at all in the basement.
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2014 7:42 pm
"I'm sure." He snorted simply, letting it drop on a roll of eyes as he wasn't interested in that part of his sisters life. ACKNOWLEDGED but wasn't interested in the slightest. "That's what I said too." A brow twitched in annoyance, giving away he was still trying to find his way around this place and figure out exactly what it was he was suppose to be doing.
"Maybe you should have just kept in school and I wouldn't have, double a**." Cain's mouth stretched at the corners into a firm smirk, they could be mean and still love each other, that was the magic of siblings after all.
A disgusted face shot back at her and he huffed, nose wrinkled and freckles in full view as he blew a puff of air up from mouth to move the hair that covered his eyes. This place was disgusting and he had every intention of invading his sisters room now if hers was better, THAT was the perk of being a sibling, sharing. Quickly following behind her Cain reached for the waving paper. "Let me see.." Grouchy he tried to snag it again, damn her heels and height that came with it.
"You realize you have to share?" Brattily he gave her the eyes of a younger sibling, not scared to play that card.
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