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 Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 11:27 pm
She murmured her assent, and placed a hand on his temple. A trickle of power flowed down her fingers, guiding him towards his dream, not forcing, merely suggesting.
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 11:27 pm
 [I'm not a bad person...]♠ During the scuffle, Chris disappeared without a trace. He didn't think it right to say goodbye, with all that was going on; best to just stop by later and figure out what happened...  ♠ [...I just have bad luck.]
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 11:28 pm
Looking at the weary Doctor like he was an idiot, Mort figured "whatever" and dashed out.
Typically he would have grabbed the smug b*****d by his collar and tossed him out on his, but tonight, Mort was in a hurry.
I'll just leave the loiterers to Vii, he thought, openly sleeping on her stools, the nerve!
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 11:32 pm
In his dream, he found himself once again on the path that never ends. He started to walk for a few feet before he noticed a motorcycle appearing behind him. In reality, he mumbled "...Emma, you're amazing..." In his dream he got on the motorcycle, revved it a few times, and then drove down the path at a rate much faster than was probably intended.
('nite)
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 11:33 pm
★ ★ ★
Vii eyed the painkillers next to her hand and then watched as Mort left the tavern. Everyone appeared to be taken care of, but she decided she needed something to take her mind off her unsavory actions and tending bar was the best that she could do at the moment.
Resuming a place behind the bar, she started flaring the bottles idly forcing a smile to anyone who looked her way.
★ ★ ★ ★
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 11:34 pm
Skutz watched the progression of the scene that played out before him and shook his head, "what's going on..." he got up and ordered a drink of some concoction. "Hmmm," Skutz took a sip of his drink, "just what I need..."
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 11:47 pm
★ ★ ★
"Drinking, I see.." Vii said cooly, noting the drink in Skutz's hand. He looked terribly confused, and she had no idea why, as he had arrived before she'd returned from the store.
"You look like you could use a map or something." She blurted afte a moment of silent contemplation that had led to more mental berating.
★ ★ ★ ★
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Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2009 11:52 pm
"Oh," Skutz laughed a bit, "it's nothing really, just V8." He looked at Vii and didn't feel that fear he had the previous day. "I think I'm way over-mellow. Are all vampire big flirts?" Skutz is horrible at making small talk when he was like this, "I also heard that you wanted to learn of my "calling" I presume."
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 12:09 am
★ ★ ★
"Flirts? I suppose the air of seduction is inherent, as most use it as a tool to get what they want. Most effectively, albeit, and yes I did wish to hear of this purpose much higher than that of a vampire." Her tone was flat and her mind preoccupied for the moment, but she remained attentive to Skutz.
★ ★ ★ ★
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 12:19 am
"Ah...the calling," Skutz seemed reluctant to speak of it, "I have something to do with the Elders of a lycan tribe. It might not be higher than of a vampire, but it's still something that I've been sanctioned to do. I'm not a shifter, but I do possess some passive abilities of the lycan tribe." He shuffled around a bit to wait for a reply from Vii, "I'm not supposed to reveal my purpose either, so, sorry about that in advance."
(I've gotta get some sleep, 8am class to wake up to, sorry for leaving ya. Nights)
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 11:55 am
★ ★ ★
"Oh really?" Vii mumbled with an eyebrow raised.
"Now, would the Lycan's you speak of be a different entity than a Werewolf?" In her limited experience she'd employed a werewolf, but he sought no affiliations with a tribe or pack, so she could only assume the nature of the creatures he associated with were something entirely different. She poured him another drink noting his was on the 'glass-half-empty' side and placed it before him on the bar top.
"What about the blue flame? Can you tell me about that?" The little vampire poured a bottle of blood into a glass and flopped lightly onto the counter sipping the glass and looking down curiously at the Lycan's sanction as if he were a project. Sipping the cold liquid helped to dissolve the taste of the young clerk who sought to expose her, and succeeded. Too bad no one lived to tell about it.
★ ★ ★ ★
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 12:59 pm
Walking into the Building I didnt see many people ''...heh..well i guess if you leave to study Archaeology all day place's go dry...'' I said to myself as i found a seat and got a drink waiting for more people to show ''ah..atleast i have music...I love that shred/thrash feel with that almost classic metal vibe mixed together.'' I told myself listening to my Theme, 802.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 4:33 pm
The tavern was deserted as Remus walked in. He looked around, not even seeing a server. Were they closed and forgot to lock the door? Well, Remus wasn't particularly feeling up to fighting anybody after his humiliating roll of 1 against a 3.
Picking up a newspaper, he sat down at a booth and began reading, waiting for the regulars to show up for the evening.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2009 6:13 pm
"Why, helllllllo there, Mr. Remus!" The witchling had came back to the dim tavern yet again, only to say some good welcomings for her dear family. Alice waved her toppled orange lantern over the gray-haired reading man, annoying him in such ways. Alice shutted a laugh in her cheeks as Mr. Remus' own face became red, pure anger seen through his pupils.
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