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 Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 2:10 pm
Feeling someone watching her, she looks around only to relize she's been sitting at a window seat. She curses as she looks out at a man leaning on the wall by the door.
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 2:12 pm
He saw her, he nearly lept out of his skin at the sight of her, he stayed composed, and nodded to her.
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 2:19 pm
Shadow looked away as Ronan looked her way and raised her hand indecating she wanted a drink. She desided to neatly ignore him unless he entered the bar. She just hoped he wouldn't do anything stupid if he did come in.
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 2:21 pm
Ronan managed to enter the bar, he wandered around until he came to the form of Shadow, "Hello young one."
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 2:23 pm
Shadow sighed as she saw Ronan able to enter the Bar. She pointed to the chair oppsite of her, he sat and she handed him a vodka glass as she sipped from her own.
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 2:27 pm
Kenishi enters the bar, and his heads turns around to examine the place. Clearly, the bar was populated with demons. He heads for the counter, and without even thinking, he orders a beer. Again, a mild effect of his creation.
The beer arrives, something in his head telling him it doesn't feel cold enough... Right on his hand, the beer starts to feel colder, ice already forming around the glass. The beer is frozen solid, and is stuck to the table. Kenishi is unaware of the glass, he is slightly surprised by his power, but his empty mind registers it immediatly and he realizes he can do it again if he wishes so. He looks back at the glass cup, the beer frozen solid and useless. His mind, a stranger to boredom, drifts away and he sits passively on the table, waiting for the world to make its next move. After some minutes, he remembers about the letter Dust wrote, the reference about a fight in the office part of town. He gets up and heads there, knowing he is too weak to participate, but he would at least try to get a watch.
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 9:54 pm
Ronan looked at the drink in his hand then sniffed it, "Vodka Love? *grin* You always knew what mood I was in."
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 9:58 pm
"Just drink it, its not like I poisoned it or anything." she paused as she saw the look on his face, "*pffh* Like I would poison something like that, its poison enough as it is."
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 10:00 pm
"hehehe!!" he chuckled as he watched Shadow drink her drink, "So what are you drinking?"
"Water."
"Really??"
"Yup."
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 10:01 pm
Shadow looked up at him and smiled, "Ronan I need you to do a favor for me."
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 1:53 pm
"Don't know love, its not usual for me to be helping a demon," he took out a small blade and cleaned out from under his nails. "More likely to kill you than actually get what you want done."
He leaned forward, "So what you want me to do love?" Shadow sipped at her water, he downed another shot of vodka.
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 2:01 pm
"You know I COULD just kill you right here, right now... your not even suppose to be in here, it FULL of Demons." She glared at him then continued, "You could act like a human being, just because I'm not human doesn't mean a Blinken thing! I'm trying to be nice to you, and not say anything MEAN!!!"
The silence that followed was long and undisterbed, "I need your flesh."
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 11:13 pm
Dusk was the first to reach the bar of the group, and as he waited he decided to take the opportunity to quickly examine his wounds in the male toilets.
He sat on the sinks and lifted his top, checking them out in the mirror. Every mark scored into his skin damned him, especially now that he knew where they came from. And the bitemark was her way of leaving him a last memory of her.
Something troubled him. Watching the torture on the video, he had only stared at her, unable to look away. Her image was as clear as day, the she-wolf with the silver fur. But, as she had torture him, she had cried. Why had she had cried? It burnt in his mind, unable to go away, sprouting wings and flourishing, consuming his every thought.
He tried to get past it, tending to his new wounds. Most recently, he'd had collected a large bruise on his back that had come from being slammed into the wall by the force of the explosion. He was covered in soot and grime and had a cut on his forehead under his hair.
Slowly but surely, he got himself cleaned up, using wads of toilet paper and filling up the sink with hot water. Eventually he got himself into a decent standard, and pulled his top back on, stepping back out into the bar area.
Sitting at the bar, he gave a weak nod to the Bartender as he approached.
"Something strong, mate. And get something for yourself too." A minute later the bartender came back with a strong whiskey and a martini for himself, and Dusk paid up, thanking him.
He sat dreamily at the bar as he waited, mulling over his returning memories and what it all meant.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 2:09 pm
Jaden entered the bar a short time later, he had made a brief detour to steal some pants. The charred sheet he had donned in the church was now in the form of a rudimentery poncho.
He spotted Dusk drinking at one of the tables and sat down near him.
"So." he said in semi-cheerful tones. "Did you want to wait for the others or just get right down to it?"
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 3:01 pm
He grinned back.
"Hey, thought you'd never show up. Do you want a drink?" He started to get up, then stopped, the look of uncertainty crossing his face again.
"Actually, shall we wait for the others before we start getting drinks? I want to talk privately first... about ... your family..."
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