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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 9:53 pm
Ein was very unceremoniously pulled out of his train of thought as he felt someone tug on his ears. "Ow! Hey! Those are attached!" He rubbed his sore ear while she talked. Seems he was wrong; this girl did pose a threat...a threat to his poor ears. Still rubbing his ear, he opened an eye, looking at her. "It's a long story, I doubt you'd want to hear it..." Ein had to be thankful for one thing, though. It could've been worse. She could've pulled his tail...
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 10:19 pm
"Sorry for pulling them, I haven't seen someone with real ears like those before." Yanni'n looked into his eyes and noticed a bead of sweat on his forehead, she clamly placed her hand to his forehead to see if he was running a fever. He felt cold and clammy at first and suddenly he got really warm, REALLY warm. Yanni'n pulled her hand away before she burned herself. That was definitly unusual. "That is no ordinary fever, you should be inside. You don't look well." Her biggest flaw, the welfare of others, whether they were friend or foe. Yanni'n looked concerned even though her eyes were covered. The strong winds were bringing in black clouds, it was going rain. The seagulls were also flocking around in the sky, that meant that there was a storm approaching, they loved moisture and usually the beach is the place for them. "We should hurry, a storm is approaching and that won't help your fever at all. I know a place, come with me."
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 10:25 pm
Ein blinked. It was rare for anyone other than Zzeill to really care about his health. But what surprised him was that she mentioned a fever. Fever? But I feel fine...And I look well enough, from what I know. "Er...okay..." He scratched his head in a confused manner. Hope Zzeill doesn't find out that some random girl dragged me to her place... That would be a very awkward conversation, and not one he'd be looking forward to.
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Posted: Mon Jan 15, 2007 10:58 pm
In less than 3 minutes it started to down pour. The rain was falling on them like an endless bucket of water was being poured on both of them. "ack- ... cold ... " Water wasn't her element, she wondered how that guy was holding up. Yanni'n didn't intend to do this but instincts were a habit. She lifted half the blind fold up a bit to see through the storm, they were dead central of central park, but there was a bridge and a thin stream; that was lucky. Yanni'n lead him under it. I wasn't the best place to be but they were out of the rain. Yanni'n forced a weak smile and looked up at him. "Well, a little rain never hurt anybody."
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 2:31 pm
Entering the park, Sabina noticed that there was not too many people out at this hour. Strolling down the lonely sidewalk, she spotted a bench and decided to give a quick sit after her near 2 mile walk about the city. Sighing, she thought of how she could have simply used her Black Static (Suzuki 2006 GSX-R1000 motorcycle) to get from point A to B and back again. "If only.." she whispered to no one in particular as she leaned her head back and closed her eyes.
(( I would love if someone joined / attacked me! wink ))
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 6:19 pm
Opening her eyes, Sabina noticed that it was cooler than it was earlier and nearly dead at the park. Sabina just assumed she had passed out while she was relaxing. Slumping further into the bench, Sabina stretched with an arch to her back and her arms and legs making the letter 'X'. With her stretch helping her feel fresh, she sat up straight with her hands folded in her lap. "At least I didn't yawn," said Sabina to end her words with a yawn. Covering her mouth, she said, "Spoke too soon," in mid-yawn.
Standing from the bench, Sabina adjusted her holister and went off for a little walk. Not long into the walk, she looked up at the stars. "Pretty..." with a voice of innocense and distance but sweeter than candy.
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 6:26 pm
"Hey girl are you there." He looked around and saw her walking around. "You know you shouldn't be walking around at night it is not safe." He walked up to her as he said this...
((Edited))
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 6:55 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 7:04 pm
Turning around with a smile on her face, "Not safe for who, exactly?" Sabina's voice was smoother than the ocean it's self with an untouchable sweetness to it. The thought of someone telling her it wasn't just tickled her.
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 7:09 pm
"There are creatures that wander this city, very dangerous for a young lady out here." He saw that the girl was packing and that made him even more suspisous..."So, what is a pretty girl walking around at night and carrying a gun supose to be doing..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 7:17 pm
Letting out a little scream she yelled, "When did you look up my skirt!?" Her hand was bascially pasted over her mouth as she couldn't seem to close it. Sabina's eyes mirrored her mouth in awe that someone had looked up her skirt showing ruby red eyes.. Once a stupid blonde, always a stupid blonde.
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 7:18 pm
Tous walked into Central Park, it was the first place he had gone to when he had first arrive in New York, it was where he met his Elder; Rogue. He sighed softly, remembering that this was where he had also met Takiko. So much had changed, and he got word of something the Elder's were able to do that no other vampire was. He wandered through the park, through the darkness that was all around.
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 7:22 pm
"I saw your hand move by it a lot and plus you can see the outline...But I wouldn't mind seeeing what kind of gun it is..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 7:26 pm
A sigh of releaf left Sabina as her hand returned to her side. "You needn't see it, it's a Browning Hi-Power Practical. Do you know your guns, Sir?" Sabina wasn't really much into the stalker types and he just rubed her that way, like cheap lace on soft skin.
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