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 Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 2:13 pm
"Im not hurt" She manages out thru half formed mouth. "Just got caught mid transformation and got stuck like this" Moves head water dripping everwhere swivling large round eyeballs trying to see clearly knowing full well the pain would be near unbearable if she was not numb from the ice.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 2:26 pm
*walks in and looks around* um...
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 2:40 pm
turns as quickly as frozen body will allow sheilding self from the girl rasping out in an dry thick voice distored by fangs and blood and ice "Go fetch hot water but do not look upon my face child"
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 2:56 pm
He steps back, silent and finds a seat to watch her. What else could he do? Crossing his booted feet at the ankle, he just bides his time.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 3:19 pm
lestats1stlover turns as quickly as frozen body will allow sheilding self from the girl rasping out in an dry thick voice distored by fangs and blood and ice "Go fetch hot water but do not look upon my face child" * Nods head and runs and gets hot water and walks abck out with her head down*
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 6:20 pm
"Pour it slowly over my wings please but do not look upon my face" Manages out softly thru nearly sealed mouth. the flames from the fire licking at legs and feet showing just how close i am to the fireplace. The flames crak and pop and sizzles as water and globules of ice drop from icy flesh.
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 10:52 am
**push the door open and walks in**
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 1:39 pm
Looks up at the new commer "Welcome"
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 10:48 pm
She humms and makes her self tea thankful to have been able to warm up enough to finish the transformation but now she was sick.
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Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 6:54 pm
She sits quietly on a small stone bench out upon the balcony wearing a think high necked longsleved floor lenght emeralde gown. Pearl sized buttons form a single graceful line down her back. Her eyes strayed to the half empty tea cup thinking quietly practicing breathing slowly and un detected in her corsets.
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Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 7:10 pm
He strolls in. Hectic night tonight. The cafe is empty, but that doesn't bother him. He makes his way to the bar and pours himself a very stiff drink, sighing heavily into the glass as he brings it to his mouth for a sip. He takes another sip, then another, until his head hangs back and alcohol is driving down his throat in hot, burning spasms. He growls, wipes his wetted lips with the back of his hand and tosses the glass into the fireplace.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 10:38 am
She slips out dressed similar to the prevouse day in heavly boned corsets and a thick long sleeved floor lenght highnecked gown only today its saphires blue. She sees the broken glass in the fireplace and Dai asleep in a chair and she tugs a large home made afgain off a heavily padded chair and drapes it over him lightly as to not wake him. She then proceds to brew very strong coffee for him and a weak tea for her self.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 11:12 am
She hums and quietly sips her tea letting the warm fragrant liguid slide down her throat and slowly fill her insides with warmth.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 11:25 am
*walks in fom the out side cold a hooded cloak hiding her features and taking a deep breath and shivers as she continues to walk foward head bowed to the ground trying not to attract attention she strolls up to the bar and her blue eyes look up to see if any one is there and she sighs again and mumbles to her self*
coffee is that too much for some one to ask on this cold night
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 11:31 am
She looks at her quietly and quickly fetches hot freshly brewed coffie and pours it into a large thick mug."Here its on the house and feel free to warm yourself by the fire "she motions to the heavy thick padded chairs in fron of a roaing open fire.
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