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 Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 3:09 pm
Albert laughed and brought up his neck upright. He was a little upset that he couldn't give even the slightest spook to Simon, but then again, Simon wasn't your average person. "Well, it seems, after I drank myself into a coma, I started rolling around in broken beer bottles; I must've stabbed myself in the process. Oh well." Albert looked his toast, and sighed," You don't... cook much do you?" Only toast? That's not worthy of being called "Breakfast" in Albert's mind. " You're going to starve yourself on burnt toast. It's unhealthy to eat burned things. Well, not that my drinking is any better. But, still, that's not enough for one man to last an entire day." Albert explained. Another new thing people should know about Albert, is that he loves food... Sometimes, you can even see him watching Emeril Lagassi late at night to see his latest dish. He preferred Italian food over his Chinese food that he makes, probably because he makes it too often. "You wanna go out to eat?"
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 3:41 pm
"s**t happens," Simon said laughing, letting him go, turning around as four more peices of toast popped out of the toaster. He had a pan with grease on the oven already; Simon was planning on cooking up some bacon. Today was pretty important, that's why decided to cook, or atleast try too. "Take one," Simon frowned, no faith, "Trust me, I'm making more stuff. Bacon, eggs too, maybe. I usually eat TV dinners. Those don't come too good either... Factory error most likely."
Simon still had his hair in two long braids. He kept them behind him; just incase he got something on them. "We won't starve. I'm making alot," Simon spoke over the music, putting four more peices of bread into the toaster, after taking out the newly made toast. "We can't go out to eat. We've got to think about Lemonhead."
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 9:54 pm
Sethe looked over her shoulder, and noted the shower controls knobs. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer to himself. He put his head close to her ear. 'What?' he asked flirtingly, 'I'm reaching for the knob.' He turned the knob, bringing warm water from the shower head, and moved his hand to the small of her back, holding her close.
He brought his head down to her neck, and brushed his lips agsint her skin. His other hand moved to her buttocks, and rested there. 'Now I'm being naughty.' he said, kissing her neck.
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 9:08 pm
she grinned at him as he pulled her closer to him, and then held her there. For once, she was grateful that the water was hot to hide the blush that began to creep across ehr cheeks. As he kissed her neck, a soft hiss escaped her from between her fangs, tilting her head upwards slightly. "You of all people should know not to tease a vampire," she said softly, tracing ehr fingers down his back, seeming to outline the muscles there while she grinned mischeviously.
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 10:03 pm
Sethe smiled. 'And why's that, might I ask?' he flirted, as the warm water run down their combined bodies. He grinned at the feeling of her body close to his, their torso's pressed together. 'You know, I could get used to this.' he said, smiling broadly.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 6:46 am
"Because unlike normal girls, we arent afraid to tease back," she whispered into his ear, allowing her lips tp brush ever so gently against his earlobe as she spoke. As they pressed together, she couldnt help but smile a little bit. After all, how often was it that they got to spend any time together outside of hunting? She giggled softly at his second statement, looking at him with a slightly amourous gaze "so could I..."
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 6:56 am
Ravenna paced in her room. It was her first day in the city and thus far, she had not made any friends. She had her first run-in as an official hunter with a vampire and had walked away unscathed. For this she was greatful.
She changed her clothes and left the apartment, looking for someone to talk to.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 8:29 am
Sethe grinned at her response. 'So are we going to just stand here in the warm water, or actually lather up and rinse off, then repeat?' he said with a silly grin plastered to his face. 'You know, just so I know what's going on.' he laughed. Brining his lips to her neck again, he sucked some of her skin into his mouth, and nipped it with his teeth. Letting it loose, he kissed the spot lightly.
'You know, being able to put aside our Hunting nature for a time of peace with eachother is nice... Gives me a chance to...' he stopped, and just stood there, staring at the wall in hesitation.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 10:37 am
Getting into his new apartment, Cactusx finally sat down to relax and poured himself a scotch. He turned the television on, but only gave it half his attention.
He would not sleep tonight. Hunting Vampires was a solely nocturnal occupation; he would have to sleep during the day. Even so, it had been a long plane journey and he was tired. He was exhausted. He was slightly jetlagged and he would have paid for sleep. But sleep was not for the professionals. After unpacking his essentials, he set back off in the direction of the city.
((Exit))
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 10:43 am
Appearing outside on the front stoop of her apartment's complex, Fate opened the door just wide enough to allow her through. Sighing as she may, the sun began to creep up behind her. Blinking, this sped up her pace. Traveling down the hall, she finally reached her room. Running her fingertips down the worn wood, the Vampire reached for her key. Instead of the smooth, cool metal, she felt a furry, warm head. Of course..I would put the key in that pocket. Huffing softly, she pryed her counterpart from her jacket's pocket. "Keech! Keeeech!," the bat protested. "Quiet you..Would you like to be thrown out of here?" Her eyes shifted to the end corridor where light could be seen. A small hiss was all to be heard. "Alright then. In we go." Pulling her new-found key from the lock, the door creaked open. This place could use a deal of work.
Shrugging it off, Fate and the bat entered with the door closed behind them. Carefully, Fate perched her companion inside a closet where he hung upside down. "Dreadful dreams." The door rumbled softly as it closed.
What to do now.. Scanning the room, nothing seemed to be out of place since the last time she had been here. That was only a night or so ago. Not even the dust had stirred.
Blowing a strand of hair from her eye, she turned for her bedroom. Upon entering, she began to undress. Tossing her leather trench onto the bed, she unbuttoned her pants and removed them too. Her shirt and socks came last until all that was left were undergarments. Tredding to the far corner of the room, Fate pulled out a drawr full of filthed clothing. Onto the bed those went along with everything else. Laundry day had finally come. Reaching for her robe, Fate quickly removed the underwear and slipped into the robe. Tieing it loosely, she then turned and bagged the dirty garments. Upon doing so, she thought about her next move.
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 12:40 pm
Naota segara "s**t happens," Simon said laughing, letting him go, turning around as four more peices of toast popped out of the toaster. He had a pan with grease on the oven already; Simon was planning on cooking up some bacon. Today was pretty important, that's why decided to cook, or atleast try too. "Take one," Simon frowned, no faith, "Trust me, I'm making more stuff. Bacon, eggs too, maybe. I usually eat TV dinners. Those don't come too good either... Factory error most likely." Simon still had his hair in two long braids. He kept them behind him; just incase he got something on them. "We won't starve. I'm making alot," Simon spoke over the music, putting four more peices of bread into the toaster, after taking out the newly made toast. "We can't go out to eat. We've got to think about Lemonhead." 
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 1:21 pm
"Whoever said anything about breaking him out," Simon said taking another peice of bread, putting it in his mouth. "They're letting him go." Simon chuckled a bit at Albert, breaking someone out of a high security prison, someone who commited manslaughter three times in one night, almost unthinkable. He heard his yelp, "C'mon, it's not that bad," Simon said turning around, walking out the kitchen, "Anyways, we're just driving up and he's coming out. So, grab your coat, it's cold outside."
Simon donned his overcoat that was on the couch in the living room. Then, he took a Steyr TMP sub-machinegun from under one of the couch cushions. It had a fresh clip and everything, he put it in his coat, which already had a Glock 17 in it. "Let's go."
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 2:40 pm
Albert grabbed a black windbreaker from his bag and put it on," It's that cold? Alright, I'll take your word for it. Give or take if I'm still drunk or not." He zipped up his windbreaker and scratched his green hair. "My other coat is at the laundromat, I had to get it specially done in order to clean it." He didn't bring anymore guns than his personal prefernce of HAK & BAK.
"I'm right behind you, Si." Albert replied.
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 6:30 pm
"Alright, let's go." Simon went over to their sound system and turned it off. Taking the key of the Impala with him. Pocketing it, Simon smirked and headed out the door and into the city.
((Traverse to The City.))
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 6:43 pm
((Come on you two, get to the good parts. I paid 20$ to see this s**t. sad ))
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