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 Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 12:09 pm
Kineta Storm "What can i get for you?" Kiani asked as she whiped the spot on the counter infront of him and set a glass down. He looked up at the sound of her voice. He seemed confused for a moment, then decided on what he'd like to drink. "Just some DragonsBlood, I guess..." he answered. He glanced over his shoulder at the Death Jester sitting next to him with some interest, then down at the cat he was pampering. Cats usually made him a bit excited, expecially when night was close at hand.
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 12:25 pm
Shaking out her little body and stretching to reawaken her slumbering muscles, she hops off Tsurui's lap to sit on the ground as her fur begins to melt away and long, slender arms and legs form. Sitting on the ground in a more human looking guise, she looks about the den then, legs bent before her, she rocks her body, arms extended in front of her, to give enough momentum that she can just hop up without the use of her hands. Now standing, she unconsciously runs her fingers through her jet black hair and takes another look around the place.
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 1:31 pm
She doesn't have much to do so she decides to help with the place a bit. Moving from one area to the next, she fluffs pillows and adds a soft blanket or two to hang upon the back of a couch. She walks over to the closet and pulls out a feather duster to knock any dust particles onto the floor. Taking up a broom, she begins to sweep out the place and nicely disposes everything into a bin. With a breath of magic, she shrinks the bin and its contents into a tiny little cube that she takes outside to singe between her fingertips. She watches with eyes dancing at the cube catching fire then its ashes being whisked away by a passing breeze.
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 3:24 pm
Kiani poors a glass of dragonsblood for the demon before her, and then watches kitty out of the corner of her eye, as she hops up and looks around.
"Hey Kitty, I know it's been a while, but i'm gonna go in the back and make some food, would you mind watching the desk?" she asks kindly, hoping kitty would say yes, so she could get some food made for this most interesting group of partons.
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 4:35 pm
Though unsure of the familiarity of the person asking her to help, she doesn't mind. Trying to rack her brain about how she could be known to this woman but not recognize her, she feels a bit embarrassed at her lack of memory. Nonetheless, she smiles brightly, "Of course I wouldn't mind. Ah," she looks a bit sheepish, "how is it that you know me? I'm sorry, but I can't seem to remember you." Taking up the position relinquished to her by Kiani, she fidgets with a lock of hair and tries to focus on the task at hand.
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 4:59 pm
Kineta Storm razberi_baby Another demon walked into the bar slowly, carrying a meloncholy aura. At first she appeared to be human, but upon closer examination it was found that she wasn't a human at all. She was merely a shadow of a being that once was. In other words, she was a ghost. She sat down at the counter and burried her head in her hands. When offered a drink, she replied saying "No, I don't drink, ma'am." and simply sat away from everyone else, filling the air around her with sorrow. Kiani raised an eyebrow as the demon turned down any form of a drink, and then grabbed a bottle that seemed to have frost on it, and poured it's contents into a glass before the ghost like demon. The contents appeared to be a misty fog, but in truth it was an ethereal essence, that she had found most ghostly spirits enjoy. The ghost, known as Kiera, blinked, a little suprised. Most people couldn't offer her anything she could eat or drink, being a ghost, she had just come to visit old memories. She forced a weak smile and took the drink. "Thank you." She whispered. She stared at the Jester accross the room. Something about him reminded her of someone or something in her past. All of the sudden it all came back to her. She gasped and instinctively scrambled to get farther away, knocking over the fog filled glass. It hit the ground and rolled across the floor to the Jester's feet, but strangley, none of the fog-like drink spilled out of the cup.
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 5:18 pm
razberi_baby The ghost, known as Kiera, blinked, a little suprised. Most people couldn't offer her anything she could eat or drink, being a ghost, she had just come to visit old memories. She forced a weak smile and took the drink. "Thank you." She whispered. She stared at the Jester accross the room. Something about him reminded her of someone or something in her past. All of the sudden it all came back to her. She gasped and instinctively scrambled to get farther away, knocking over the fog filled glass. It hit the ground and rolled across the floor to the Jester's feet, but strangley, none of the fog-like drink spilled out of the cup. Watching the girl's reaction, she rushes over to her. With a furrowed brown and a look of concern on her face, she asks the ghost, "What's wrong, sweetheart? Are you okay?" Confused by the girl's reaction, her curiousity was aroused and she wondered what a ghost had to fear in a place such as this.
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 5:31 pm
kecharakittie Watching the girl's reaction, she rushes over to her. With a furrowed brown and a look of concern on her face, she asks the ghost, "What's wrong, sweetheart? Are you okay?" Confused by the girl's reaction, her curiousity was aroused and she wondered what a ghost had to fear in a place such as this. She nodded and straightened up, hoping she hadn't called herself to the Jester's attention. Just because he couldn't kill her, again, didn't mean he couldn't arouse old memories she didn't wish to explore. She smiled weakly at the girl who had just been interacting with the Jester a moment ago, and had just been a cat. "I'm fine." she said quietly. "Something just suprised me." She quickly brushed the girl off and sat down at a table. She figured if she left the bar after showing such a fright, she would probably arouse some suspicion. In the worst possible sceinario((sp??))someone might come after her to find out what was wrong, possibly if the Jester didn't remember her, which was likely, he might come after her himself. She wouldn't have thought anything of the sort in any other situation, but the girl had put him in a friendly mood.
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 5:49 pm
She looks at the girl rather skeptically after being brushed off and watches her move to a table and decides to follow her, if only to make sure she is truly fine. With the unconscious stalking gait of a cat, she walks over to the girl and stops at her side with a warm smile, "Sorry if I'm being a bother, but, well, since you've knocked over your drink, would you like another?" Looking at the furiously thoughtful and anxious expression on the girl's face, her own reflects one of ease, softness, and amiability. She does not wish to frighten the girl or push her mind into any further thoughts that may cause her distress.
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 11:08 pm
Tsurui couldn't help but notice a girl eyeing him from across the room. He just shook his head, and ignored it. He was used to having people stare and keep their distance from him, having the blood-soaked past that he did. Even having friends was something he wasn't familiar with
Suzkau just sneered as she noticed the girl keep her distance from her brother. "Hmph, see Tsurui, we can't be in the public eye, their world and ours could never be one..." Tsurui, looked unsure of what to do, whether to up and leave or to stay and deny his past the ability to get under his skin, and distrupt his life.
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 11:17 pm
She frowns upon hearing Suzaku's pessimistic words. "Uso desu," she whispers under her breath. She briskly walks over to Tsurui and throws her arms around his neck to give him a warm and soft, but firm hug, as if to say, "You belong here. Don't you dare think otherwise."
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 11:34 pm
Tsurui almost fell out of his seat when he felt her wrap his arms around him, hugging him tightly. "Whoa...what, are you doing?" He hesitated for a moment, before hugging her back. For once, he felt like he was trembling, he'd never been hugged before. "Heh, sorry. The only time anyone has ever done that to me...was when they were begging for their lives."
Playfully, he nuzzeled his cheek against hers, and pulled away. Suzaku and Paranoia, couldn't help but fall over laughing. Tsurui, suddenly feeling quite embrassed, pulled away quicker. He stood silently for a moment, before leaving abruptly, pausing for a second, as he stood at the door. "I-I'll be back..." He smiled and wandered outside; people who'd seen Suzaku murder the demon earlier, ran screaming at the site of Tsurui. Running for their lives, hoping not to cross his path and endanger themselves.
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 11:44 pm
Feeling him trembling she began to wonder if she had done something wrong in hugging him but dispelled the thought after his explanation and smiled at the touch of his cheek against hers.
When Tsurui left, she became confused once more about the acceptability of her action and took Tsurui's now vacated seat, wondering if she had done wrong. Looking at Suzaku and Paranoia's laughing bodies on the floor, she wasn't sure. The sight did make her smile though.
Not knowing what to do, she simply clasped her hands upon her lap and awaited Tsurui's return.
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 12:10 am
After what felt like ages, Suzaku and Paranoia got off the floor, she wiped the tears which had stremed down her cheeks. "Hehe, sorry about our laughing, it was just so funny to see someone hugging my brother. Like he said...the only time he was hugged was when the person was begging for their lives." She sat back down and Paranoia wandered off around the bar, watching the various customers come and go.
A few minutes later, Tsurui wandered back into the bar, his body baring fresh hand-prints. The blood from his scythe dripping down onto the floor. "Heh, i'm back." He flopped down onto the floor next to the seat Kittie was sitting in, he leaned his head against the arm rest, and closed his eyes. Not realising he was leaving bloody prints all over the floor. Suzaku just smiled wickedly, and stood. "I'll leave you two be, Paranoia owes me a drinking contest." She winked playfully and wandered over to the bar, after dragging Paranoia back. "Come on big-boy! I'm gonna drink you under the table!" Suzaku yelled out as she order a dozen shots of RosesThorn, a drink similar to that of DragonsBlood.
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