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 Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 10:01 pm
((Jack: A lecher?! How disgraceful! To disrespect a woman's privacy like that will earn him a lesson he shan't forget!
Mizaka: Says the guy who murdered five prostitutes.
Jack: Hush, you...))
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 10:03 pm
((LMFAOOOO. No, not that ghost. He's a character from a novel series I'm working on with a friend. xD He's anything but a lecher. I think he'd get flustered if he saw bare knees.
Theoretically Mizaka and Jack would be interested by the fact that Sil is convinced a ghost haunts her room :I LOL. I don't know if her claims are legit or not, but she sure as hell thinks so!
Jack, it's true... You can't talk too much about modesty if you go around killing hookers :'c not a good practice, my good lad. ))
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Ghost-it Notes Vice Captain
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The Sleepy Dragon Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 10:11 pm
The kiss didn't last half as long as he'd liked it to and he cursed the need to breath, but it had taken the edge off of his building need for intimacy and he let out a shaky sigh once their lips had parted like some kind of addict who had just had his fix. He had half a mind to go for a second shot, but he restrained himself when she started talking. It made him laugh, knowing exactly how she felt, having imagined himself exploding a few times already from the effort of containing it all.
"It's okay... most of these things aren't even ours, you know." He gestured around the messy room, "It was like this when we moved in. Gramps might not appreciate visitors much, but..." He shrugged and wrapped his arms around her with a soft smile, burying his face in her curls, breathing in the familiar and relaxing smell of lavender. "I don't really care right now..."
"Oh!" He suddenly exclaimed, pulling back from the embrace but holding onto her shoulders as his memory got jolted. He had been meaning to tell her something ever since he'd gotten out of the infirmary, but everything that had happened after had distracted him, and it had completely slipped his mind. He felt a little stupid, as it was something he knew she had been worrying about. "Liv... she visited me last night, in the infirmary. She's okay, they haven't... hurt her or anything. They didn't find out she helped us..." He brought the good news with a broad smile.
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 10:12 pm
((Oh God, yes. Those two will immediately jump at the chance of investigating a possible haunting. Make it "those four" if Franzie and Dillinger get involved.
Jack: B-be quiet, I was having a dreadful time when that occurred...
Dillinger: A true gentleman is someone like me. I have never hurt a single woman because it is horrible disrespectful.
Jack: And yet, that didn't stop you from having multiple lovers...
Dillinger: Shut up.
Jack: No, you shut up.
Dillinger: SHUT UP!
Jack: YOU WANNA FIGHT?!
Dillinger: LET'S FIGHT!
*slap fight*
Mizaka: Best friends...
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 10:13 pm
He pulled his hands back as she broke free from his grip. "Trust me. She needs her space right now." After their exchange, he lingered a moment and shook his head side to side. Soma turned, engaged a brisk pace, and proceeded to catch up with the girl and the documents.
During his necessary spell of exercise, he shifted some pieces around in his head in an attempt to paint a better picture. After turning the umpteenth corner, Soma laid eyes on the finish line. She had ceased her run at this point. Without a word, he stayed by her side and waited for her to take the lead. A light zephyr blew, shifting a few locks of the girl's hair, and that was the only time he glanced over after joining her.
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 10:16 pm
((Jack should've come to Amsterdam, he would've had a field day. >_>))
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The Sleepy Dragon Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 10:18 pm
((Dearest Lavi... please don't give the serial killer ghost any suggestions. ;-;
To your question before, it wasn't genocide. He was a revolutionary war soldier. xD))
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 10:19 pm
((LOL I don't think so. He's mellowed out ever since he died, so he no longer attacks random hookers...unless they're ghost hookers : P
EDIT: @Sil: That's still pretty bad XD ))
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 10:20 pm
((Oh well... too bad. >_>; ))
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 10:25 pm
((Dillinger you dirty dog. D: What is with all this ghostly hipocracy! That peeping tom ghost will laugh you all out of the room!
Remind me to keep my ghost hookers away D': ))
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 10:28 pm
((Jack: *face lights up* Did you say "ghost hookers?"
Mizaka: Don't even think about it.
Jack: Oh? And what are you going to do to stop me?
Mizaka: ...I'll summon Famalie.
Jack: WHY MUST YOU TORMENT ME SO?!))
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 10:41 pm
((And now I must bid adieu. Goodnight~))
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 10:42 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 10:46 pm
((G'night Jack <333 Sleep wellll~!))
She couldn’t help but melt into the embrace as his arms enveloped her, and she gently nuzzled her face into his chest to simply revel in the feel of being wrapped in his arms. There weren’t many places that felt safe in her world any longer—even the sanctity of her solid relationship with the young man holding onto her had been compromised by the Noah of guises. However, for now she had managed to push the memories of the events far from her mind and simply concentrate in the moment and the warmth and security of the familiar body she was pressed against. Sil’s worries over the others—Bookman, exorcist, staff, were only her worries when Lavi shared them. If it were her choice all of them would know, but fate wasn’t known to be kind.
As he pulled back her eyes widened a little behind her glasses which had finally been repaired just the day before. As he started out his sentence with the slow mention of Liv’s name, her heart felt like it plunged into her stomach. Once he continued, relaying information she would have only dreamed of hearing, she let out a joyous laugh. “Are you serious?”Sil couldn’t help but laugh and kiss her messenger of good news, feeling a heavy weight lifting off of her chest. Liv had been on her mind so heavily over the last few days, waiting, wondering if the woman was alive and knowing the answers to her questions made her heart soar. “I’m so relieved! I could just kill her for not coming to see me to tell me herself! I haven’t even gotten to thank her properly… Did she say when she was coming back…?”
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Posted: Tue Jan 24, 2012 11:22 pm
Her reaction to the bit of news lifted his spirits, his smile growing as she laughed, thinking he really hadn't heard that sound enough lately. The smile faltered a little, however, when she asked her question. When he thought back on the late night conversation he'd had with Liv, she hadn't said anything about when she'd be coming back. And he hadn't asked... Feeling like an idiot again, he shook his head a little.
"No, she didn't..." He sighed, letting his hands drop by his side again, but quickly reaching to hold her unbound hand, tracing her knuckles softly with his thumb. His conversation with Liv had been short, and he'd been so overwhelmed by seeing her there he hadn't been thinking clearly. What she had told him had been vague and evasive. "From the way she was talking, it sounded like it might be... a while." He muttered the last two words, looking down at his feet with a pained expression. He was missing her a lot, and he still wasn't entirely convinced she'd be safe at the Noah Mansion.
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