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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 4:18 pm
Cady pulls away, smiling a little as he teases his lover. "No... not here, do you know where I have yet to visit her ein new york?" He asks, but before sheeven responds, he says, "The statue of liberty... wasn't that a gift from the french?" He asks, but again before waiting for an answer, he does her trick, and runs for the stairs, laughing
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 4:40 pm
Rayne walked out into tha main room and waited for Crow
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 5:47 pm
"Rayne here over here..."
*He waved her over to the bar.*
"Have a seat."
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 6:12 pm
Rayne smiles and walks over and takes a seat
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Posted: Sun Nov 27, 2005 6:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 5:13 pm
"See its not that scary to be here in the main room is it??"
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 7:22 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2005 4:02 pm
"It seems that all the other vampires aren't as friendly as I am...That or there afraid of two new vampires....As if that's somthing to be afraid of..."
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2005 9:42 pm
Rayne smiles oddly. "They may be shy" Rayne giggles
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2005 12:57 pm
*Rogue entered after a days rest and poured herself a drink of sherry from the large liquor cabinet along one of the walls in the room.
She lit a cigarette and stretched out her aura seeing if Anne Marie was near.
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2005 6:37 pm
*looks at her and smiles.*
"Wanna do something fun?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 1:01 am
Biones enters the main room cautiously. He's exhausted and looks around for someone in charge about a room. "doesn't look like anyone is here so i'll just have a seat and wait..." He sits down on a chair looking around the room at all the paintings. Interesting choice of art... some from the middle ages some a bit more modern but always good art... as long as the person who makes it see's the beauty in it...
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 2:38 am
-he decends from the Elders lairs and makes his way to his red leather chair by the fire place, he snas his figners and the fire lights, he takes his seat, he waves his hand and a glass of Blood Wyne floats over to him, he grasps it in his hand and takes a sip-
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 11:03 am
-he sips from his drink once more, watching the fire burn, his eyes flicker as he manipulates the flames into danceing figures, men and women danceing in the fire, almost like a ballroom alive in the fire-
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 3:15 am
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