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 Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 4:19 pm
Invictus would have to hold a class on making 'SHAMMEEE' faces. Everybody in conquest should have known how to make it.
F- for everybody.
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 4:22 pm
She hoped she was getting what she paid for - or else she was getting ripped off. Lou's attempt at being 'flirtatious' caused Shehk's brows to lift ever so slightly.
"I'll give you the full ten points for the hotness comment, but you lose six for the cavity line." she teased.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 4:24 pm
It was okay Invi, because Lan was getting practice making the shame face at Tseng. Shame of he who was without pants.
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 4:25 pm
Watching Eris, her eyebrow quirked up softly when she watched the War Heiress talking with Mengyao, her gaze as cool as normal. Just because Invictus and Eris outranked her by droves, did not mean she was going to drop her carefully built wall and act out of character. Besides, it was not like she was doing anything incorrectly - Lan had asked her a favour, and she was doing what she could to assist the little horsewoman. Outside of it, she had no qualms about this. . . whatever this may be. Companion Auction, she figured.
After the woman broke off the short gaze she had initiated with the Artisan, she herself turned to hear Mengyao's voice calling her name, mis-matched eyes flicking upwards to regard the much taller horseman, giving him a soft smile.
"I wish I knew, to be honest, Mengyao." She answered truthfully, an amused lilt in her voice. Taking a few steps closer to him from besides Lan she gave him a little shrug. "I was requested assistance by Miss Lan pertaining to this . . . auction of a sort. . ." she offered, sort of waving towards the smorgasbord of higher classed horsemen - and students obviously.
"I am just appeasing the little Noblewoman, I suppose I am bad at saying no." She admitted, a little quieter than her previous statements, giving a little face.
Oh, she could feel Invictus' look of shame, kind of glaring behind her. But this was Lifen. She couldn't care less what kind of face he was giving her.
[ Spoiler to quote All y'all ]
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 4:39 pm
Ooooh, this one liked to play along. He could deal with that. "Well, let me break out the best lines, shall I?" Lou cleared his throat. "You look great and all, but you know what would look really good on you?" He paused, just for effect.
"Me."
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 4:55 pm
The reaper calmed down now, his cat once more roaming around his legs. He had to make a move now, something bold, risky even. Back home a bargining of human souls would be in order, they traded well for Silver seeds back home, but here he would need something a bit more personal. He looked around the crowd, but rather near the bottom of it. He knew a demon he could likely strike a deal with. Eventually he spot the little imp and started moving towards him through the crowd as the cat trailed behind him.
"Imp Demon." He said crouching down nudging his glasses up on his nose green eyes narrowing behind them. "Hello again little demon. I believe I could use some aid right now. You see I could use some funds and I'm sure you're the kind of demon who quiet enjoys having people debted on contracts."
False was indeed playing with fire today.
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 5:00 pm
TG looked up from watching the ghoul on stage to the ...reaper that was speaking with him. "It's TG." He corrected with annoyance, not wanting to be interrupted, before he heard what sounded like an offer.
"Ohh. You need seeds to bid higher." Gambling. What a lovely crutch.
"How much? I don't part with seeds easily and I don't have the bank with me today. If I had, I'd be owning that." To which he pointed to the ghoul.
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 5:03 pm
"False Diety, TG, I don't think I caught your name in the past. And yes, quiet simply I need to bid higher. You see, I like fire quiet a bit, I find that ghoul on stage to be a very lovely example of what a pyromancer would strive to be, a day with her would simply be a delight for many reasons but alas I fear I don't have the funds to make that happen. And so here we are."
"For now I'm looking at at least twenty seeds to top the current bid, however I'm willing to make a flexible agreement? We'll say perhaps every ten or twenty seeds for a week or two of service from me. The more I take, the more I owe back simply put yes?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 5:08 pm
Ying just gathered up the remainder of her seeds and shoved them in Lan's hands. "Just take them. Just take them." Her head was buried in Lan's sleeve.
"It is over. All over." Her perfect model was gone. The world was ending.
This was serious business.
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 5:10 pm
Junko caught the pickup line and just stared.  "Shehk, if you like I can toss in a free gag when I hand him over to you...
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 5:11 pm
Salbei had clapped for Bella when she won him, but as he went to get off the stage he had to ponder why she went to such great lengths to spend a day with him. Didn't she know that all she had to do was ask, and he would spend the day with her for free? Silly little filly~ Regardless he was looking forward to it, wondering what bubbly little Belladonna would ask of him; it would at the very least be an interesting study into the minds of (apparently teenaged) Halloween ghouls.
Any notion he had to go towards the Witch and his Zomboils was squashed as they started to squabble. He had no interest in breaking it up, but he did take a moment to watch with a calm interest as they sorted it out for themselves, even if it did mean his favourite little filly stormed off in a huff. He thought about going after her, but he imagined she would be fine; she was a strong little ghoul, and it was her choice to leave in the manner she did. Here though, interesting things were happening. Bid wars, unintentional bids, and the general loud squalling of the (again, apparently teenaged) Halloween children, surrounded by the calm, cold disapproval of the more adult Horsemen.
Ah, but he had another reason for staying behind. The little - and he meant little, mostly in stature - Horsewoman who had bid on him was still here, and that piqued his interest more than the squalling youngsters and their tired companions. So the pile of laundry Famine Sage wandered on over to her, offering the much shorter female a little bow.
"Pardon my intrusion, little lady~" He said first, the words sweetly rolling off his tongue. "I am honoured to have such a pretty little thing showing even a small interest in me, and was wondering if you would be so kind as to give me your name?" A long, thin hand extended to her, either offering to shake her hand or kiss her knuckles depending on her reaction.
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 5:12 pm
He looked over and then back at the boil. "For each 10 seeds is 1 week of service. If you delay on payment, I collect interest on the seed and another week of service. For 20 seeds, it would be 2 weeks, still with interest if payment is not made in a reasonable enough time." It was almost as cheap as paying some undead. He did like servants.
He offered his claw. "Deal?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 5:14 pm
While TG waited for a deal, he was making another. He smiled to the ghoul, really wanting that kiss. "10 seeds for a signature OR 1 kiss." He grinned. "You can even play with my tail while you're doing it." He felt this was a nice bonus for her.
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 5:15 pm
"Define payment TG, my end is simple, I get seeds I'm happy. I'm offering payment in the form of services as you request over the period I am bound. Do you want the seeds repaid in those serviced times or will my aid in your requests be enough to leverage this debt?"
All the while Sharpie looked back and forth between the two, his dapper top hat and bow tie making him an adorable sight as he watched the mini tennis match.
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Posted: Sun Nov 18, 2012 5:18 pm
Hardball.
"For each week it's 10 seeds. FINE. You can have it completely free of interest and have no debt by the end of each week for each 10 seeds." That was barely a seed a day. Below minimum wage, but he'd make him work to the bones for it. "There is also a limit to how many seeds I can give you. I'll give you 20 for now for 2 weeks. How's that?"
"Deal?"
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