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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 6:32 am
Lucius looked up, an eyebrow cocked at a rather loud squeak, as he looked up. It reminded him distinctly of Tristian, the name echoing in his mind as he realized this was the first time they'd been apart nearly since tey'd met. It made a rock form in the pit of his stomach and he sighed, softly, looking down to the sketch he'd made of the boy in his journal, absent-mindedly. He wasn't a good artist, and he didn't like to draw, it had just been soemthign for his itchy hands to do.
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 12:51 pm
Ashili let her eyes, which had been closed as she thought about things, open as she heard Sakura speak. What gentleman? she asked as she looked about the small cafe. She caught Lucius in the corner and nodded a bit as she looked to the two girls she had been sitting with. I'll...see you two later, ne? she said, planting a kiss on Hiyoshi's head. She made her way over to Lucius, her hands clasped in front of her as they normally were and bowed. Hello, sir, my name is Ashili, may I sit down?
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 3:33 pm
Hiyoshi smiled brightly to Ashili and nodded some, waving her off before turning to Sakura, who looked away. If you'd like to return to your room, darling, we can talk more later. She offered Sakura a smile, which was rather unnoticed as the dark haired girl disappeared. Hiyoshi frowned softly and shook her head, finishing her drink before bringing herself to rise, smoothing her Kimono before making her exit, sending a warm smile to Ashili to let her know she'd be waiting.
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 8:15 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 8:22 pm
*Dashing through the cold winter streets, she raced towards the coffee shop where she had told Glitch to meet up with her. She was already running late, due to Kairai and his inquiry on why she was heading out at this time of the night. Stopping to catch her breath, she looked up across the street only to see many buildings. Desperately trying to locate the coffee shop, she started walking on again. She had only been to this coffee shop a few times, but didn't know the route to well. After a little while, she came across the shop finally, letting out a small sigh of relief, she headed over towards the shop out of breath and cold from the icy wind. As she came closer she noticed Glitch, who seemed to be getting irritated fast. Grasping the door knob, she gave a slight twist as the door creaked open.*
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 8:34 pm
"Of course."
He smiled in a genuinely charming way, closing his journal. He laid it flat on the table and slid it to the side lightly. He started to incline a hand, but saw hers remained clasped and, instead, placed the hand he'd begin to extend, aplm flat against the table, inclining his head politely in a sitting bow.
"My name, as I'm sure you're already aware, is Lucius Quinn."
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 8:39 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 8:53 pm
*Walking over and taking a seat beside him, she bowed her head as he spoke out in a harsh tone. The thought then crossed her mind that maybe she should have left this till morning, but then again, she could have gotten to him by then. No matter, it was too late to be dwelling in the past. Letting out a small breather, she spoke out in a rather timid tone.*
Riaka:: Gomen... I would have waited till morning, but...
*Grasping the cup, she could feel the warmth on her ice cold fingers as she watched the coffee swirl around as she turned it.*
Riaka:: I had to tell you tonight... There's this thing I've been meaning to tell you about...
*She sat there as she tried to think of a way to break the news about Miyah and her obsession for Glitch. Riaka had never liked this girl, she was down right arrogant and made darn sure she got everything she wanted. Looking back up towards Glitch again, just looking up to him calmed her down, but she still had to think of a way to tell him, and let him know how serious she was about Miyah.*
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Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2006 1:12 am
Ashili smiled politely to Lucius and bowed formally, pulling the chair out a bit and slipping onto it. She had in her hand the same cup she had ordered from earlier, though it was empty. Once she was seated and comfortable, she moved her hand over it and refilled it instantly, her apple green eyes not moving from the two that belonged to the man sitting across from her. Lucius Quinn, she repeated, letting the words roll off her tongue as she got used to them. I'm sorry if you're bothered by the meeting, she started, bowing her head once more, but the subject of Tristian is one that you might not know that well...
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Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2006 7:16 pm
"Not at all," he was either not impressed by or had not noticed to display of power and continued, folding his hands lightly on the table. "When you mentioned that it wasn' me you doubted, you lit my curiosity up more than a little."
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2006 7:25 pm
Ashili looked downwards towards the table, nodding slowly. Tristian is very, very delicate, as you might have seen thus far...I'm not sure how long you've known him, but there are things...Things you need to know about him. She sighed a bit, resting her cheek to the back of her hand on the table.
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Posted: Sun Mar 05, 2006 8:06 pm
"I see."
He remained ambiguous to how much he did or didn't know, face passive and patient as he waited for her to elaborate, shynx-like.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 3:40 pm
Riyo the Neko Youkai Lurve-Monsteh Riyo the Neko Youkai He looked at Brylea with tired but kind eyes. "I'm just tired... The place I just got back from was too different from home... It made me uncomfortable and I didn't sleep too well there..." He knew that was an understatement. He was lucky to get even an hour of sleep over there... Artemis decided that he'd do his absolute best not to leave home again even if it meant he had to keep the mansion clean. "I'm sorry if I'm upsetting you in any way, my dear... I just don't function well without sleep." He said and gave her a tired and soft smile. "Oh, my. Maybe you should go home and get my some sleep, dear. You need it. And you're not upsetting me. I just like to make sure you're okay." She nodded, and leaned over and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. Artemis didn't want to leave her so soon.. He had just gotten here and had missed her dreadfully while he was gone.. But he understood that if he stayed, he'd either say something stupid or pass out where he was sitting. "... Alright.." He said reluctantly. "But I want to see you again soon..." He said and kissed her on the lips gently. "I hope to see you in my dreams." He gave her a kind smile and stood up, quietly walking out and almost stumbling out the door.
(( Pm me sometime and we'll roleplay again, Lurve. ^^ )) "You'll be in my dreams." She smiled slightly, someonewhat sad that Artemis did leave, but also happy that he'd feel better next they'd see each other. "Can't wait to see you, too!" She waved to him slightly.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 7:13 pm
Lucius... Ashili breathed, looking to the man across from her once again. Tristian is easily ... possessed, which you might have noticed, you might not have...and it's not going to stop... her voice trailed off, looking downwards once more, turning silent once more, sipping at her latte. She sighed softly, waiting for the other to retort.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 7:32 pm
"I have noticed," he sat back, crossing his legs, face as placid as the surface of a cave lake, "But it's been intriguing to me. Care t elaborate on the nature of this . . . . posession? Anything can be sopped, or waited out, if you have the right tools and information."
He remained stoic and placid, but his voice had taken on a barely detectable determined sound, as if it were time to get down to buissness.
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