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 Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 5:35 pm
At some point, Hel had started staring off into space. It was hard to tell what she was thinking abou— Okay not really. It was either battling, marriage, or food. Sometimes all three. The loud roar that emitted from Jericho had startled her out of the stupor though, and she stuck a finger into an ear to help with the ringing. “ Aw, Jack damn!” She cried “ Ah, Snaggletooth.” The ghoul started, her tone pleasant and mocking. “So good to see you.” Her lips pulled into a grin. “Did I mention that is a very purdy mouth you got there, boil?”
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 6:34 pm
It hadn't taken long before Malodore showed up. Once it did, Jericho grabbed onto its shoulders and stared into its eyes. It really did hear it too! "We did. It.. It wasn't us hearing things... she sounded.. in pain. Immense pain," he said before his eyes filled with concern, "Do.. do you know what happened..?"
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 6:53 pm
" Si. Si!" Malodore nodded its head vigorously, that strange, bitter hope rising in it once more. "I felt it, I... it was her. It was her," it repeated, punctuating the sentence by squeezing Jericho's shoulders harder; it then winced and released the dragon entirely. "I don't... I don't know why, I... but... oh, Jericho, I think she must be alive," it managed, before its eyes filled with tears and the rising lump in its throat cut off its ability to speak.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 6:56 pm
It was immensely relieving to hear that he wasn't just crazy. Well. He was. But not this time. Jericho began to tremble as well when Malodore came to the same conclusion he had. She had to be alive. The very thought was bringing tears to his own eyes. "But.. how? We.. don't understand. The b-bond... the marks..."
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 7:04 pm
"I know, I know, I... I too was certain, completely-" Malodore turned abruptly, beginning to pace in short, sharp strides. "The Insanity consumed her, but perhaps... perhaps someone has managed to do what I have only begun to construct theory on..." It shuddered, feathers chiming dissonantly against each other. "If the Insanity is indeed made up of shattered beings of FEAR, then perhaps... with the corpse being extant, someone has... but the pain, the agony in that..." It whirled at the end of its pacing path and began retracing its own steps, clearly agitated. "What to do, what to do - should we go after her, or perhaps whoever - no, not whoever, Bogeymen or their allies, no doubt - has her needs more time or- but they are hurting her but without the pain perhaps there could be no life in her and-"
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 7:11 pm
Jericho could quickly see the issue with the situation here. On one hand.. Riley could be revived it sounded like. On the other, she was in incredible pain if that was the case, or would undergo a great amount. "She... She shouldn't suffer.. not like this..." the dragon said before shaking his head, "What if this process takes a long time? How long does she have to be in pain like that?"
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 7:14 pm
Amrita hadn't the faintest idea that her, uh, assets were under inspection. Her gaze was on the Dragon and the Doctor as they conversed, her expression turning more and more unsure, more and more hesitant.
"Um! Actually, uh, Jericho, Maldore...m-may I speak to you two? In Private?" She couldn't keep quiet anymore, she had to tell them! Just...not here. Here was not the place.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 7:34 pm
"I..." Malodore paused, stared at its surroundings as if it had been utterly unaware of them before, then straightened, recovering its composure. "Ah, si, of course. You are quite right, mi dispiace... where? And when?"
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 7:56 pm
Jericho soon looked to Amrita, nodding. "Uh.. Sure. Sure.." he murmured, waiting to see when and where she wanted to meet.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 8:32 pm
Malodore's little nickname went unacknowledged, mostly because she had no idea what it was saying, but also somewhat because she just imagined her ears stopped working again; it happened sometimes, usually after loud noises. Thanks for that, Jericho.
"Ahh...Now, if you don't mind?" She suggested, already turning away from the booth and those she had been interacting with. "Ren, please watch over the booth? I'll be right back!" After waving to the Gryphon, the Patchwork gave a pointed look towards the two who had heard Riley, nodding away from the booth itself.
Hoping they were following her, Amrita then left the booth.
(( Amrita is no longer at the booth! ))
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 8:38 pm
Shooting a glance to Malodore, Jericho soon nodded to Amrita.
"Alright..." he said as he followed her out
((Exit))
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 1:15 pm
Titus only glanced up from his form to see the undead and her bouncing assets walking away. Such a shame. He liked undeads, they had an easy ability to upgrade. Setting his nearly complete form on the table Titus soon heard the murmur of a voice and turned to see a familiar face. With a sneer and somewhat of a growl Titus made known he still had a mouth full of teeth despite her attempt. Though, an idea fluttered into his mind and suddenly he smiled cheerfully. " We should do it again sometime. I liked being on top. I didn't know what to expect from swapping spit but you certainly made it enjoyable." He looked at Mot and waggled his eyebrows. " She's a fiesty one." What was Titus doing? Leaving out the details that's what.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 1:22 pm
Mot's face paled, which with his already dreary complexion was worrying. His expression dropped, and eyes darted to hel with a hurt that almost radiated from his soul. "What? What's he talking about?" Was... Hel sleeping around on him? His heart panged a horrible pain, making it hard to breathe. She didn't really, did she? Titus was lying, right?
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 1:41 pm
Hel was pleased to see the nightmare demon scowl…but then he smiled, and she was instantly on alarm… For good reason. It was Hel’s turn to scowl now as he implied that they did some rather questionable things. “ Titus.” The reaper snarled, “ You are so full of shi—“ Then Mot looked at her with those eyes and that hurt tone. The retort died on Hel’s lips as she now stared at the cowboil wide eyed for a long while before she exploded. “ You believe him!?” She cried in absolutely disbelief. “ You think I would do things with him!?”
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 2:04 pm
"No need to be shy about us, Snookums." Oh that nickname hurt to cross his lips but it was so worth it. "I know you wanted to keep it a secret but you should probably let him know we had a bit of a 'tussle'." He winked at Mot as if to drive his point home quoting the word tussle with his fingers. Jack, this was too fun.
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