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 Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 7:11 pm
Djers tossed and turned in his bed. He was caught in a stasis halfway between wake and sleep. The same old dream had permeated his mind once again:
*has a bad dream* ((Edited out due to content. PM me if you want to see it))
Djers realized he had been sleeping with his eyes wide open for the last ten minutes. The edges had become dry, making blinking a painful event. Even so, Djers, attempting to dismiss his recurring dream, turned over in his covers and fell back asleep.
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 8:05 pm
[The retinas of my inner eye just burned to a crisp... xp ]
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 8:24 pm
DemonDays2 [The retinas of my inner eye just burned to a crisp... xp ] [You're telling me. I'm not sure whether to give him kudos for being 'very' discriptive...or vomit because he was 'very' discriptive. THE HELL ARE YOU DWARFS UP TO!?!?]
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 11:43 pm
[I know, but might as well try my best to stick in a tiny bit of plot advancement, seeing as my last post was hard to respond too]
Isk headbutted the jar a little at this strange new thing that had come to greet him. A twinkle again. Isk was a fairly docile creature within the thrice runed jar, a pet, even. Nixe would never reveal his exact origins to anybody; it would be foolhardy at best to put such secrets into the hands of the inexperienced.
Isk resembled a translucent trail of blue light, glowing slightly in the sun.
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2009 3:58 am
[Ah, thanks ^^]
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Flint continued to stare at Isk. He had never seen something like this before, and the way it reacted to him told him that it was, with complete certainty, alive.
What it was, he still had no clue. Couldn't even guess.
Flint decided that when Nixe returned, he would have to ask her...then again...she didn't seem like she would answer. She seemed distant and maybe a little hostile toward him...a kind of higher-up air to her.
Flint had the distinct feeling she didn't want to be in this room with him. He could care less either way.
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2009 3:58 pm
[ =) ]
Isk headbutted the glass only a few more times before turning his arrow-like head away, swishing around idly.
Nixe finished her half-glass of wine quickly and came back upstairs, hesitating slightly at the door. She didn't know if she should knock or barge in; though the former seemed a better option, so knock she did. At that sound, Isk had stopped twirling and faced the door, twinkling again. Excitable creature.
[ Okay, I'm going to be on a plane a few hours from now and I need a hiatus plan. I want to leave my character at a point and then come back to her again in three weeks where she will still be connected to the story despite not being roleplayed, if that's at all possible.]
[Hiatus starts now]
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2009 5:29 pm
[How 'bout just having her sleep for the whole time xD If she travelled long enough...ah well, your choice. I'll have to remember not to start a conversation with Nixe xD]
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Flint reached out and was about to touch Isk's jar, almost as a curious kid would, when he heard a knock on the door.
Assuming it was Nixe, Flint walked over to the door and pulled it open.
As expected, the good-looking-but-cold elf was standing outside the door.
"Welcome back." Flint said idly, looking up at her. She looked tired, so he would ask about her attitude later.
"You can get some rest if you want...I'm out for a walk." he added, walking past Nixe.
He stood in the hall, and turned back to her. "I keep a good eye on my stuff...so don't try to nick any of it, or I'll have to kill you." he said, joking a bit.
He needed to talk to someone normal...someone he knew. And with Sorrow and Mike doing...whatever in their own room, he only had 2 options. Head down to the bar, or talk with Ashe.
Deciding to mix the two, he walked up to her room and knocked on the door.
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2009 6:21 pm
((OH GOD WHAT HAVE I DONE)))
((Okay, sorry about that. I edited the whole dream out. Although I did make a warning about the yellowed-out content...))
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2009 8:18 pm
[Was a joke mate XD You DID warn us...but you said PG-13. My mind's eye defaults to imagining everything I read. That includes my curiosity at what was yellowed out. Don't worry, I won't sue you for the retinal burns ^^]
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 3:41 am
((Whew, what a relief. smile
Well, while I'm waiting for night to turn to day.... Doot doot doo...))
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 10:18 am
Ashe was on the roof when she heard a kock on her door. She climbed back into her room and opened the door. She didn't see anyone and was about to close the door when she thought to look down. "Hey, Flint," she said as she moved to let him in. "What's up?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 12:20 pm
Flint laughed silently when Ashe forgot about his size, and almost said 'Down here!' but she already looked down.
"Hi Ashe. Just wanted a chat, hope you don't mind." he said, walking inside her room.
"And with Mike and Sorrow doing their own thing, there's only a few people I can talk to, namely you and my new roommate...although she's rather strange." he said, chuckling a bit.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 1:21 pm
Ashe shook her head, "No, I don't." She walked to the window and sat on the ledge. "Strange is an understatement. She seems as if she's been raised to think that only the elves are the superior race. I was outside when she walked up to the inn and she only gave me a passing glance."
She cocked her head. "Mind if I change forms? This one's gotten a bit stuffy."
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 6:06 pm
Mike's untamed stomach finally got the best of him. He didnt know if he could be in the same room as Sorrow for two reasons. The demon inside him might awaken while he slept and because of it's nature, he might find that Sorrow was a threat that needed to be taken care of immediately. The second reason was more on the personal level, and to sleep in the same room as such a beautiful and mysterious young woman would keep Mike awake for weeks. Instead, he quickly weaved a decisive plan to get away.
"I-uh, think I'll sleep on the roof tonight. Thanks for the offer though Sorrow!" Mike said quickly, leaping out the balcony window and jumping onto the roof. His heart was beating faster than a drum used for war. He took a deep breath, stretched, and then relaxed. He looked at his arms and saw that there were some black flames coming off of him. His body wanted to return to it's 'natural' form, and if Mike stayed human for too long he could collapse from exaustion. He let the flames engulf him and turned into his half-demon form. He stretched his wings and legs, the sound of cracking bones and stretching muscles reassuring him that he was still fit for anything that came out of the Inferno. Mike began to crawl across the roof, keeping very quiet and low, making sure his wings were folded around him. He found his way over to Flint's room, pressing his head against the ceiling to hear if he was awake. He heard his voice and Ashe's voice. Mike stood up and stretched, figuring he'd drop in to say hello in a moment or two.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 8:26 pm
Flint snorted in sarcastic laughter.
"Yeah, that and she's got the most fake smile I've ever seen...cold as ice, if not colder." he said, hearing a faint thud on the roof.
"Either Djers tossed his wolf on the roof, or Mike's taking a walk." he commented, then looked back at Ashe.
"Go right ahead. Want me to turn around?" he joked, smiling a bit.
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