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 Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 4:37 pm
Any help the massage may have done him, was instantly reversed. He tensed up, though he remained quite still. He couldn't have gotten away if he'd wanted to, and he knew it. The ear itself didn't bleed all that much, though. He just cut off the blood flow...he WAS learning, after all.
Evil twin, huh? Well then. I suppose I should be scared then, shouldn't I?
He folded his arms across his chest, to keep his twitching fingers from reaching for the gun he so desperately wanted to shoot the man with. He was something of a fool, true, but he wasn't COMPLETELY suicidal. So he forced himself to remain calm, casual, and to hold the disinterest that he'd been coasting on this whole conversation.
Pity, then, isn't it? I'm FRESH out of spare studs for the piercing. You coulda at LEAST given me a heads up.
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 4:44 pm
*Wrong choice of words. For all Seraphim was enjoying himself HUGELY... his sadism coudnt keep at bay with such delightful bait before him...*
A Blazeheart is always prepared! Or should that be cub scout? Either way...
*Flicking his tail, Seraphim caught the spaded end and deflty unhooked one of the Sabbat rings looped through it. His spare hand held Iden's head, his fingers promising crushing force should the other cainite so much as flinch, whiel he treaded the iece of metal through Iden's ear. the twist? It was made of Haemoxinate. Sera could only grin as he fastened it shut, then let his brother go, moving back whiel Jimmy roared expletive approval from the bar counter*
Scared is no fun. I hate it when prey sits in the corner and cries. Make it fun Iden. Make it interesting.
*His gaze reste don Hope, hunger in his eyes, though whether it was lust or blood lust was unclear*
All things should be enjoyed. Just like a good wine.
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 4:50 pm
Oh for joy. Oh for joy. I'm touched that you could be so thoughtful...
He looked thoughtfully at the doodad before his his was snatched. That didn't bode well at all.
I suppose you're counting on Roan murdering me for having that thing as my "choice" in decorations...
It was a good thing he'd stopped the bloodflow beforehand, because the telltale spreading of unpleasantness in general from the ring was by now an all too familiar feeling. He sighed. If this kept on much more, he WOULD end up shooting something...or someone.
Well then. I suppose I should take time out of MY pathetic excuse for a life all for the sake of your amusement, then? Psh. Come now. I thought you had your own loyal little brother for that...
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 4:52 pm
Tilting her head faintly, she bit down on her bottom lip as she looked into his eyes now. She had seen that look... or something close to it before, which only caused her cheeks to flare even redder then before. "Savored, too though," she murmured faintly as she wondered idly if her cheeks could grow any darker now. Her tail was still flickering behind her as she found herself purring louder and growing lost in his red eyes. They were quite strange... having never seen red eyes before, she was curios about them.
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 4:56 pm
Dont you know by now Iden? Everything is a game. You played beautifully. Take care of Hope tonight would you? A gentlemen should always care for a guest before himself... besides, I think it suits you. Afraid I dont have any Camarilla bands, but que serra... it's been fun. Prehaps we'll play again before this is over.
*bowing cordially, and low, he stood and pinged the ring in Iden's ear, before extending his arm to Jimmy... and leaving through the main exit with a deep bow and apology to Hope. As he left, he whistling. At a guess, one could call it a Papa Roach tune*
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 5:03 pm
Yay. I feel ALL warm and fuzzy now. All KINDS of overjoyed...
He wished he still had his hat on him...that damn ring was gonna cause him all sorts of hell on the way back to his own bar...where he had every intention of cutting the thing apart and taking it out the hard way, if necessary.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 11:59 am
Her tail swayed slowly around behind her as she glanced around the bar before slipping behind the bar counter. Glancing around at the bottles, she shook her head before reaching down into the mini fridge and grabbing a packet of vitae before standing straight once again. Looking around in a rather bored manner, she leaned up against the counter while she opened the packet then slowly poured it into a wine glass. Closing her eyes as she tipped the glass back a bit, she slowly sipped on the blood while listening to any sounds in there.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 12:05 pm
*There was but one. The faint scritching of something small behind the bottles. It was entirely possible it was rats... but no rat in history had ever worked out how to open a bottle of Jack Daniel's with the butt of a tiny pitchfork while swearing in a foreign tongue and listening to metal through oversized headphones.
The bottle emptied itself rather rapidly, then the sounds repeated... and again... and again... all along the shelf.
A few minutes later, a small red head appeared between two bottles, then the body behind it leapt through the air, aiming for Bella's cleavage, profanities decorating the air in its wake*
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 12:12 pm
Her ears twitched faintly as she kept listening to the noises of the bottles being opened, but she didn't pay too much mind. As run down as the bar was...it was probably just a rather large... strange rat after all. With her eyes still closed and leaning forward, it gave Jimmy a great view - not to mention easy access in his leap. At first, she jerked then started to stand at the feel of something heavy on her breasts. Looking up now, she tried to see if something had fallen from the ceiling as she reached up to brush the fallen trash off of her skin. But as she did such, she started to think of the noise she heard before she had felt it hit her. Looking back down now, she peered down her shirt at the bug before giving it a disgusted look and trying to flick it off - if he hadn't been knocked off already. "I may be dead, but I don't like critters crawling on me," she hissed softly to the creature.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 12:21 pm
you'll have to excuse him... he's a sucker for a pretty face. Especially when he's drunk, which is always. Jimmy... come here.
*Red eyes opened in the darkness at the edge of the bar, Seraphim once again draped lazily over the couch, in his adult form. Standing slowly, he held out his hand, accepting Jimmy as the insect-demon came at his call and bounced off his hand onot his shoulder.
Tall, austere, but eminating both rogueish danger and charming mischief, Seraphim crossed the distance betwene himself and Bella smoothly. leather pants showing off his long legs to perfection, his effeminate form born to tempt*
So you're Isabella... I assume you're with Iden in this place too?
*He seemed to be half talking to himself, which he was, and making little sense... which was also true, if one factored in the fact that the Bella HE knew... was very very different to the whole and confident creature he gazed upon now*
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 12:30 pm
Looking up at the other's voice, she slowly moved towards where he was and watched him starting to show more to her. Frowning faintly, she wondered how she hadn't noticed him already... Shaking her head at his comment, she choice to ignore the 'pretty face' comment as she lifted her glass back to her lips again. As he grew closer to her, she frowned as she thought about how much he looked like Corbin... besides for the different piercings and such - before he had changed forms. Crossing her arms after setting the glass down, she tilted her ehad at his question while raising an eyebrow. "'In this place'," she questioned him, not knowing what he was speaking about and what he had meant by it. Of course she was with Iden - his scent should of been quite clear on her body marking her as his in more then one way. Turning to put her back to the counter, she pushed up onto the counter and crossed her legs before her before sitting her hands on her lap now. "You're the child," she murmured faintly as her eyes moved across his body once again - he had grown quite a bit... but it was the same, she was sure of it.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 12:41 pm
*he bowed slightly, head raised ot gaze at her as his wicked, fanged smirk crossed his lips*
Child, old man, degenerate, fiend, babe, ancient, youth, lad, boy and adult. I am all of these and none of these, all at once. I a not of this world my dear...
*He straightened and moved past Bella, his tail brushing her as he headed behind the bar for a bottle of merlot, his fangs drawing the cork which he then spat out, before ingesting some of the blood coloured alcohol*
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 12:46 pm
Watching his movements, she kept the questioning look on her face at his words. "I'm afraid... I don't understand," she told him, noticing his tail brushing and figuring he was doing it on purpose. Ignoring the touches though, she let her eyes move back to the bug on his shoulder while wondering where the manchild came from. She was needlessly to say, quite confused and a bit lost on what was going on. Unlike Iden, she didn't know he was from another realm or that he was Corbin's twin. "Where do you come from," she finally asked him, wondering if he'd really tell her what he was hinting at.
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 12:51 pm
A land down under...
*He grinned over the bottle of merlot, a small trickle of the marron wine gracing his chin, only to be licked away by a serpents tongue*
Where I am from, wnad what exactly I am do not matter. Suffice it to say, I could tell you a horrfying tale of how your life COULD have gone. Like... your horoscope for a different realm. Its almost strange to see you walking about in one piece...
*Seraphim was interuppted by Jimmy diving back among the shlves of drink, the Hellbane angel sighing and shaking his head, shrugging before he moved back to take a seat, tail again darting over Bella*
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Posted: Tue Oct 23, 2007 12:59 pm
She had been about to hand a napkin from the bar to the other when he cleaned up his chin on his own. "So many could haves and what ifs, but they hold nothing on this world. Why would I care what could have happened, it didn't so it doesn't matter," she told him. She was a bit curious what he was meaning and how she could have turned out... but at the same time, as she had said it holds no hold. Biting on her bottom lip and tightening the hold on her glass, she resisted the urge to move his tail as she felt him touching her. She was starting to wonder though with his words... if he was from another realm himself and if it 'mirrored' this one in a sense... but from his words, maybe their choices were different in that one.
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