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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 12:13 am
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Stefan sighed and reached his hand up to his face, rubbing his jaw, then the side of his neck. "That's not much better, Damon... What makes you think this telepath is even going to agree to it?" he asks.
Noticing Tony had yet to try and pull her back, Cobra felt successful for the time being as she walked off, though she knew he'd be back at her side at some point tonight, trying to get something out of her.
She walked straight towards the bar, noticing Fury now, and picking up on the fact there wasn't a heart beat coming from him, How perfect... she thought sarcastically. But she wasn't in the mood, "Move!" she hissed angrily at him as she actually pushed Nick out of the way to get to Fang, giving her a dangerous stare before grabbing her arm in a death-like grip and starting to pull her off down the hall and into an empty room and closing the door.
She glared up at her. "I swear to god, Fang... If you had anything to do with Tony being here..." she hallow threatened her..
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 4:01 am
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Maze stood idly by Remy, the man who had been supporting Cobra as she hissed and verbally assaulted the man who had approached her. "Guessing there's some bad history there?" he queried, not wanting to pry too much. Judging by the harsh words the girl had lashed out with, he figured getting on her bad side wouldn't be the smartest of ideas. Lo and behold, the things she'd said to him in their short conversation left him surprised. Normally he'd only talk when he wanted information, but he actually enjoyed what she had to say. Maybe he isn't the only one bitter at the world surrounding them.
Necking the last of his vodka and coke, he patted Remy on the shoulder and nodded to him. "Think it's time for a top up. Looks like things are starting to get interesting around here." With that, he made his way across the room to the bar nearby Cobra and the others she was conversing with and ordered another drink. As the drink arrived, he stared at it sitting on the wooden bar and mentally pulled it into his hands.
Cobra has said something about vampires,aswell as the mutants and humans. I guess it was naive of him, especially in these times, but he had always thought vampires were just a myth. "Well, I'll be damned..."
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 9:58 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 25, 2012 10:46 pm
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Stefan shook his head. "Damon, he could have human parents. If he's young enough, they're probably still alive, he probably has friends!" He said, raising his voice but still keeping it hushed. Stefan didn't agree to treating humans like puppets, to make them think different. How far was his brother going to take this?
Cobra growled deeply at Fang. "Damon's dead..." she threatened again, blaming him, as she should! He knew that she didn't like Tony, she told him that day one. But Cobra caught sight of Fang's eyes as they started dilating. "..." That feeling from before when Damon compelled her washed over her. "..." She seemed to snap out of it and narrowed her eyes in a slight confusion at Fang for a second before her demeanor changed to a more pleasant one. "You know what... Why do I even hang onto that? I mean, he was young, I was... younger. We were kinda stupid back then... ... ... Maybe he really did forget who I was back then..." She seemed to get lost in thought.
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Posted: Thu Apr 26, 2012 11:36 am
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xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx"Of course I want peace, Damon!" He started, "I don't want to be hunted. But you shouldn't have to--" He realized that he wasn't going to win this little argument. His brother was too stubborn to let him win anything. "...You know what. Fine, Damon. You win. But when this all backfires, don't come to me for help," he tells his brother, that serious face of his sticking as he took a step back and crossed his arms. That was kind of a lie, he would help Damon if it got bad enough. Damon was still his brother. He just couldn't help but expect there to be something up his sleeve. ~*~ Cobra heard Fang's suggestion and glanced up to her. "..." If Cobra knew what was happening, she'd have some nasty thought about being compelled again. But her mind was blank for that moment. "... Not sure if it'll help." She finished pouring her drink and put the bottle back before picking up her glass and walking away from the bar. She couldn't see Tony right off the back and wandered around for a minute before noticing him out of the corner of her eye and walking up behind him. She waited for a moment, more or less going over what she was going to say to him, but it came out as a generic, "Hey..." when she finally opened her mouth. Cobra had no real recollection of what she had said to him just a few minutes ago, but she had the feeling that she said something bitter and sour. ...Something about lemons? She pushed that away, and took a sip of her drink before actually looking up at him. "... Can we talk?" she asked him, no anger in her voice, if anything, there was a slight hint of guilt in it.
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