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 Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2017 1:28 am
Gabriel had stood, slack-jawed and shocked, staring after De as he left, for a long moment, but once he got over it he stormed out the doors of the firehouse, slamming it behind him and transforming into General Natron mid-angry stride. He felt Chaos settle around him and felt like he could breathe again, and briefly he wondered if it would even be worth it to turn back into Gabriel, ever.
He supposed he had to sleep, maybe, but he could just do that in Negaspace.
He paused, and took a breath, casting out his senses and feeling for anyone on either side. He could find someone, and take out his rage on some poor unsuspecting Senshi. Or maybe he'd do exactly as he'd suggested and make a new youma, and maybe then Des would understand that there was no...other him trapped inside and screaming to get out. This was who he was, now.
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2017 9:13 am
Devilline stretched his arms above his head as he walked down the street and away from the club. Hot spots like that were always an easy way to fill an energy quota and boy had he pulled off a haul. Plus... All the fun times to be had there didn't hurt either. The issue now was, that he had nothing to do... And it was still so early... The Lieutenant sighed, before an energy pinged on the edges of his senses. Whoever it was, wasn't to far away. Devilline shrugged, and began moving in the general direction of the source. If the other came in search of him, so be it. If not, the devil would just go find somewhere else to play.
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Posted: Wed Sep 27, 2017 11:34 pm
Natron tilted his head to the side. Not a Senshi, or a Knight, but a Lieutenant would provide enough of a diversion, he supposed. It would be good to check up on whoever it was. Getting to know the new Lieutenants would be good for both of them. So he teleported to get closer, and then walked the last bit, scanning the crowd around the club for the source.
And -- there it was. The Lieutenant was handsome, and certainly interesting; punkier than Natron usually liked, but he was cute enough, and he was bitter enough to be thinking about that sort of thing.
He strode over and slid up next to him, attempting to be unobtrusive.
"Evening, Lieutenant," he said, lightly.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2017 5:38 am
Aaaah... So he came anyway.
"Hello tall, mysterious and handsome." He replied, wrapping an arm around his to pander to the crowd. "You're i." Devilline chided playfully. "You left little old me all by my lonesome. What would you have done if someone tried something." The brunette snorted at the thought. The crowd started to ignore them at this point, realizing the line cutter was not gonna go away. "General." He greeted once things were less obvious. What brings you to my neck of the woods?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2017 11:39 pm
Natron felt a brief moment of confusion when the Lieutenant slid an arm in with his, but picked up on the ruse quickly enough, laughing and giving him a very fake fond smile.
"Oh, I'm sure you would've handled yourself," he said, lightly, in the tone of voice he'd ordinarily reserve for flirting with Des. (Des who was probably with Kerberos right now, and who therefore did. not. matter.)
He dropped his voice once attention was off them to answer the Lieutenant's question. He did not, however, unlink their arms.
"I was in the area and thought it would be a good idea to see how you were doing," he said. "I'm Natron, by the way."
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Posted: Sat Sep 30, 2017 12:08 am
Devilling couldn't stop the ear to ear grin that plastered itself on his face. "I can, I have, and I will." He replied coolly. "However, I thought you didn't like sharing. You don't care about me do you." He pouted, making a show of it.
Devilline hummed softly, rocking back and forth on his feet. "There's a reason I called it my neck of the woods General. I know this area like the back of my hand. Crowds are the best place for results." Almost as if to prove his point, someone in the crowd chose that moment to try and shove their way further ahead. However Devilline shoved back. When he pulled his hand back, the little sphere of energy was pinched between his index and middle fingers. "No one notices... Even more so when their inside." The ball of energy was deposited with the others in one of Devilline's various pockets. Then he sighed, almost dramatically as he continued the act, before dropping his head on Natron's shoulder and wrapping his other arm around the Generals. "Lines are a bore though." His gaze flicked up to the General for a moment. "Devilline. Charmed."
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Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2017 8:17 pm
Natron laughed and leaned over, bumping his hip lightly against Devilline's. "Oh, I hate sharing, sweetheart, but I do like you." He said, and oh, all of it was true. It was almost funny how bold he was being with this total stranger.
He watched the almost flawless draining technique with interest, eyebrows going up. It was elegant, graceful almost, and it held his attention. "You certainly do seem to have this under control," he said. Subtle draining was an art, and one Devilline clearly had practice with.
"But lines are such a bore," he said lightly. "Maybe we can find somewhere else to be, hmm?" He slung an arm blatantly, almost possessively, over Devilline's shoulders, pulling the Lieutenant close. "I'm sure we can think of far better ways to pass the time."
This was stupid. This was so stupid. It was impulsive and thoughtless and driven entirely by spite and hurt. and it seemed like a really, really great idea at the time.
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Posted: Mon Oct 02, 2017 10:29 pm
Devilline hummed quietly, leaning into the General. "Sharing is caring, Darling, and I love sharing." He chuckled, watching the other man's reaction. "It's all in the wrist."
When the arm was strung over his shoulder, he seemed almost surprised, but he tried to keep it masked. "Mmm. Some lines are fun though..." Though he cast his gaze behind them towards the alley. "...There's always the back entrance..." He offered lightly. He would let the General do what he wanted with that information. "Hmm... We probably could find something better to do..." If this guy was offering, Devilline was certainly not going to turn him down.
"At your lead, General."
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Posted: Thu Oct 05, 2017 11:48 pm
Natron began to draw Devilline away from the crowd, but before they got too far, he paused and turned, extending a hand and drawing energy into his palm. It was easy, as a General, to draw from a group and from a distance, and a decent-sized orb accumulated quickly. He offered it to Devilline with a light smile.
"Since I interrupted you," he said, easily. Getting what quota he had for himself could happen on another night; it would be rude to get Devilline in trouble with whatever General commanded him.
"But you should share your ideas for better ways to spend the rest of the night," he said, light and teasing. He could certainly think of plenty of things he would enjoy doing with the handsome Lieutenant; mostly he was interested in knowing if Devilline was having the same sorts of ideas.
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