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 Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 10:41 pm
~ She staggers back onto her left foot and turns to face Boris's grotesque figure as it blows away, piece by piece. For a moment her mind reels - trying desperately to grasp at the conflincting information it gathers from various people.
Eihwa rubs her eyes in an attempt to focus just after Revan's voice leaves her and she steadies the rest of her body. A piercing cry escapes her and floods the minds of those nearby before she is cast into motion - the figure had sead to flee, and she does. (After all, her natural instincts urge her to flee so why go against them?) She ducks into the nearest alley and takes momentary refuge behind a large dumpster, holding her hands to her ears. ~
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 10:44 pm
She ran to the smoking bones, grinning, she took one up in her front paw and raced away with it, concealing herself in the shadows. She stowed the bone away for a later time. She knew what she had to do with it. She would do it later. She tread back through the shadows to the scene of the car crash. She began scouring the car for anyone living. She gave up after a while, her body trembling from the heat inside the car. She glanced over at the female who had been riding with Boris. She lingered there, waiting to see if the female would do anything stupid.
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 10:48 pm
~ Eihwa peeks her head around the corner and considers fetching a portion of Boris's ash - a ceremony, for honor.
But the damned lycan is in the way!
Her head ducks back from around the building and she considers her options, lingering behind the dumpster for a little while longer. ~
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 10:58 pm
She stood where she was, watching as the female vampire poked her head around the corner. She lifted a single eyebrow, standing up. She looked behind her at the bones ad ash, and relized what the vampire wanted. She took herself to crouching on a nearby porch step and acted as if she was ignoring everything around her, watching the night sky. She carefully watched the vampire's aura though, keeping it in her mind. She picked up her scent and dedicated it to memory.
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2005 11:06 pm
. o O ( Gotta go.. sorry guys. )
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 12:34 am
~ Eihwa decides to turn tail and make her way back to the coven, let the general be whisked away by the winds of his own folley. It would take her a while to get back to the building on foot so she decides to make a pit stop at her old apartment complex.
She approaches the double-doors and opens them quietly, all the while wishing she had another cigarette as she climbs the staircase until she realizes there's one in her left hand - cupped gingerly. Eihwa lights it and enters her apartment, perching on the window sill like the first night.. . ~
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 12:46 am
His limo came around town and he was scanning the area for others like him. He could feel a pull no doubt from the coven house but that was expected as many vampires probably taking residence there. It was then that he felt the mind of another psychic and got a flash image of her in his mind. She was pretty but had many wounds on her, she had just suffered something severe he thought as he drove by Eihwa's apartment. He was heading for the Coven house where he hoped to meet one of the Elders and get his rooming arangements in order. For now though he would stay in the living room of the Coven until the next night. ((Exit to Civen House.))
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 6:52 am
blackrogue "That's the funny thing about being what I am. Memories just happen to be aquired in such circumstances, and you my dear, are particularly interesting."
*She chose her words wisely for she did not really wish her to know she actually felt for her. She'd rather play it off that she did not kill her because of interest rather than some sort of pity. Lydia probably would not like pity anyway..
She lit a cigarette and tipped back the glass, then took another drag.*
"So you spared me because you thought I was interesting? What do you take me for? I am not interesting at all. Why did you really spare me?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 7:17 am
*Rogue changed the subject.*
"You're not important or interesting. You only have no name...but a number..."
*She took a drag on her cigarette before going on and ignored the hissing kitty.*
"Someone who loved you...killed himself because the feeling was not mutual.."
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 7:23 am
Anger seethed before she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and let the emotion go. "I do not know what this love you keep mentioning is." The kitten continued her hissing, still trying to protect her mistress.
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 7:24 am
~ Eihwa pulls on her cigarette weakly, her chest still sore from the impact she sustained when flying from the black limo, and exhales the smoke in two small puffs. Her eyes catch sight of yet another elongated car but this one was white, and something inside strikes her curiosity. Like a trouble-making kitten she decides to follow the vehicle to it's destination.
She steps out onto the fire escape and flicks her cigarette into the street before hopping up onto the railing and dropping the three stories down.
Eihwa lands in a surprisingly steady crouched position, with her right hand picking itself from the pavement soon after. She has a limp and strolls off toward the Coven. ~
(( Exit to Coven ))
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 7:26 am
"Not embracing your emotions is a dangerous thing Lydia...one day that alone could be what destroys you.."
*She turned slightly to look at Lydia, her eyes flashed a bright green, then she turned around and looked down on the street.*
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 7:29 am
"There is nothing to destroy." She did not need Rogue to tell her these things. She already knew that she had to accept her emotions. But without a name to put to them, it was difficult to do so, esspecially when she felt that accepting them would hurt someone else.
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 12:44 pm
Watching this commotion he just stare at these murderous women with large desire for pain.
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2005 12:51 pm
She stepped into the shadows of the crashed building, entering it and watching for any mortals. She quickly changed from the lack of moonlight, her body shortening and her clothes reappearing. She was glad she had enough energy to summon her clothes back.
She untied her rope noose from the back of her cloak, bring it around before her, and fondling it silently. She always carried this with her, it was great to use to kill, none ever screamed. She grinned at the thought.
She moved back outside after inspecting the building and was sad to know there was no one in the building. She lingered in the shadows, waiting for the fire truck to come, then she would leave. She didn't want anyone messing with the limo. She didn't know what came over her to do this, but she always followed her instincts.
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