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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 4:54 pm
He let out another laugh. This was getting quite interesting. "Awww... come on you two. At least look at each other," he said with a smile. Yep... look at each other and fall even more. He loved his evil, mischievious plans.
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 4:57 pm
He scrambled off the couch, grabbing his sketchbook and hastily started sketching to try to relieve the furious blush reigning doom on his face.
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 5:00 pm
(sorry you guys posted while I was working on mine while you just had up that there was just a cold compress on him... anyways I'll just say that Lestat has his gun in his sleeve ready for action in case there's a lycan attack. And besides you can't say that a lycan and a vampire wouldn't fight in a bar... dude if they hated each other it would happen)
With his gun hidden in his suit's sleeve, Lestat walks over to the bar and orders a drink, all the while being on his toes knowing that there's a lycan present.
(There that should be fine, and I'm sorry for messing up I just didn't see the stuff you wrote while I was working on my response.)
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 5:00 pm
Aithne quickly got up, going over to the bar to get herself a drink to ease her embaressment. After threatening to snap the bartenders neck if he mentioned her blush one most time, she walked back with her usual drink, sitting back down next to her brother, across from Sai. Her eyes were averted to the left, determined not to look at the Lycan.
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 5:04 pm
Adrian sat next to his sister contently, proud of his handiwork.
((well it says in the first post no fighting. that's all I'm saying))
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 5:05 pm
((At least you decided to heed our words. If not.. I'm such a good flamer.))
He kept his head buried in his book, more for hiding his constant blush than for relieving the sight of not looking at her.
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 5:07 pm
After paying for and finishing his drink, Lestat leaves content that he didn't get into a skirmish with any Lycans and especially that he didn't want to kill anybody.
(I know that this is a neutral area but still a vampire knowing that there's a lycan in the area, the vampire would still be on his toes.)
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 5:09 pm
(Yeah sorry about this misunderstanding I didn't mean to be an assine a** hole, I was just trying to get into the feel of my character and didn't see your messages.)
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 5:10 pm
She kept her eyes adverted and eventually stood, the blush still present on her face. "I'd... better get going... got something to do before the sun comes up..." she muttered quietly, lying through her teeth. And she quickly left, her trench coat ruffling behind her. She only stopped on the way next to the vampire who was also leaving, with the gun in his sleeve, muttering in his ear, "If you dare even try to shoot him... you'll answer to me..." And she quickly left.
((exits))
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 5:11 pm
((got it but also... I'm a vampire too. and so is Adrian))
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 5:13 pm
Adrian got up but leaned in close to Sai, looking at him dangerously. "Just so that you know... if you make my sister cry... I'll kill you." And a pleasent small crossed his face as he followed her out.
((yea... understood. just... you might want to talk quicker))
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 5:16 pm
Sai quickly grabbed all his things and hurried out the door, quite scared that vampires would come after him in swarming mobs.
((Later person... If you're too edgey to be around me and all. *leaves*))
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 8:14 am
Lestat enters the bar with a tear stained face and sits down at one of the bar stools continously drinking shot after shot of vodka. Then he says quietly to himself," Why do I always have to get myself involved with other people's problems, all I do is bring pain."
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Posted: Sun Jul 30, 2006 6:37 pm
Aithne walked into the bar, once again, soaking wet. She walked over to the bar, sitting down and ordering a drink. The cut that she had on her cheek had healed but now she had a new wound on her shoulder. She rested her head on her arms. Damn... she hated being a Deathdealer at times. She felt cold, tired, and hungry; but she felt it a shame to go back to the Coven so ealy in the night.
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