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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 7:46 pm
"Probably not." Nathan replies. "Unless you grew up in New York City then I doubt we've ever met. Besides, I'm fifteen. I don't know about all demons and half demons but my father's race aged as humans do."
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 7:57 pm
"I could be thinking of someone else with the same name." He tells him.
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Posted: Sat May 13, 2006 10:15 am
"It's possible." Nathan replies, not really caring that he had revealed that he was a half demon. "I might have met you. I blocked out most of my life in New York. Too many attempts on my life." His voice is still thick with a New York accent despite the three years of travelling.
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Posted: Mon May 15, 2006 6:57 pm
"Very good," Wendy says, stepping out of her office. She lifts her eyes to the gentlemen (if that is the term) and, coming closer, says, "Well, Mr. Gibberfritz has been able to have his meeting already, which is surprising considering how slow he can be. And, he has made the arrangement to start the building of the hotel. My new partner will be arriving tomorrow, but in the mean time...."
She glances at the clock before turning back to them, "In the mean time, why don't you make yourselves comfortable in the booths? They're not much, but that would be the place where you can sleep, for now..."
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Posted: Mon May 15, 2006 10:36 pm
"Oh, I see Nathan.. Ah well, doesn't really matter anyways, Least I know that there are more people like me out there." He says.
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Posted: Tue May 16, 2006 4:51 pm
"My thoughts exactly." Nathan replies before turning to Wendy. "A booth may not be much but it's better than a street corner."
"Appearently Mr. Gibberfritz is fast when he has a purpose." Darian says.
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 6:30 am
She nods before saying, "Do any of you wish for a drink? It's on the house."
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Posted: Wed May 17, 2006 3:51 pm
"I'm fine." Nathan replies before grabbing a water bottle from his bag. "It's water I swear."
Darian also declines Wendy's offer for a drink. He is not thirsty. "Thanks for the offer though."
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Posted: Thu May 18, 2006 5:49 pm
"Okay. Nothing for you guys. That's fine. Just tell me if you're thirsty," she says before turning to the third being, Mr. Ponworxz, "And how about for you, sir?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 10:03 pm
"I'm fine thank you, I just want to talk to someone like me for awhile." He says to the waitress.
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 10:22 pm
She nods, noting to herself mentally that she should hire a waiter or waitress especially if the business grows, and says, "Would you like, then, to talk with Mr. Moonleaf for a while then? Or maybe with Nathan?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 10:34 pm
Nathan smiles inwardly. Good, she didn't hear me say that I'm a half demon. He does not mind other demons knowing, or many other races, but his fear and dislike of humans runs deep. He could never forgive them for what they had done to his parents. A few years after that he had learned that it was human nature to fear what they do not understand and destroy what they fear.
Darian notices that Nathan seems uneasy around Wendy. Probably something to do with humans in general. "They're not all bad." he says "However, things may be different for you."
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 10:45 pm
She tilts her head a bit before saying, "If you're talking about women, men over exagerate about how bad women can be....no matter what species, too. I don't see why men are so frustrated with women, seriously."
((OOC: I'll let that be her reaction. ...what do you think, eh?))
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 10:56 pm
"Yeah, sure." Nathan replies nervously, "Let's go with that." He did not want to explain his haritage to her. Not because she was a woman, but because he had not proof he could trust her.
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 11:04 pm
She shrugs before continuing to clean the bar area. Whatever that means, I'm lost....
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