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 Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 12:04 am
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Noticing another patron, who appeared to be visiting for the first time, Vii smiled and waved her arm in the air motioning for the girl to make herself comfortable wherever she liked.
Leaning toward the bar she called to the bartender, Luke, who promptly awaited the girl with the apple's order.
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 11:34 pm
Skutz walks in, changed in form. "Hai, Vii" he said, "been well?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 12:29 am
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"Well hello there." She said, noting the change in his appearance and assuming there was more to him than she'd originally thought. With an eyebrow raised she rested her chin on her open palm and watched as he returned.
"The portal still working over there?" Vii's voice changed slightly, involuntarily adapting to his proximity.
"I dropped in a little while ago, accidentally." The vampire added with a sly smile.
It seemed to Vii that time passed much more quickly in his dimension.
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 11:49 am
"Oh really?" Skutz inquired, "what did you think? The dimension, I mean..." He blushed a bit, his current form is not as mentally strong as his others, "and yes the portal is still working, just had a couple of mishaps with people moving the portals though...but enough about me, how are you doing?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 12:39 pm
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It was clear that this was definately not the same man that had been there perviously that evening and she wondered what had happened to him. Shifting in her seat she recalled her brief trip to the training dimension.
"Well, I didn't catch on fire when I fell in, I mean, stopped by, so it was lovely." Nodding in personal agreement , but still remaining quite lost in thought the vampire placed the full glass of blood closer to the edge of the opposite side of the table for her vampire guest who seemed currently distracted by talk of a spar, or something having to do with the likes.
"Though I can't say I took note to wether I was indoors or out." Giggling, Vii took a sip of her glass and almost purred with satisfaction.
"Me? I'm doing good, actually. The tavern is open, and I'm learning the ways of the world and the economy." She pointed to her head and smiled broadly. "I still can't really control myself sometimes, but I feel exposure to it is probably the only way to acclimate, right? Have you ever had this sort of problem?" With a hopeful look Vii sighed, drawing in the electric of Skut's familiar but somehow different scent. The smirk returned and Vii shot another look the the vampire swordsman and back to the one with the beating heart that was before her. Suddenly, as if the idea was just forming the litle vampire slid from her soft cushion and nearly danced to the coin operated juke box with a seemingly endless selection across the room.
"I know the perfect song for this moment." Calling over her shoulder to the patrons as she leaned against the warm glass of the machine, thumbing through the sheets of songs to find the one that would forever mark the moment somehow.
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 1:10 pm
Heh, I hope you didn't catch on fire," Skutz said weakly. He was having a hard time getting a hold of himself in the presence of vampires, a problem he didn't have with the other forms. "I do have that type of problem with a different form, but it leads an interesting life to say the least." Skutz watched Vii in awe from her beauty, probably from the vampiric charm she possess, "which song do you have in mind?" he inquires.
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 1:45 pm
★ ★ ★
With an exaggerated press of a button, Vii turned to sashet back to her booth. On her way she grabbed a chair and a nice cold wine cooler to relax her complicated assiciate. Popping off the top with her bare hands she set the drink down at her table and pulled up the chair for him. Using more influence than necessary Vii directed Skutz to the chair, beckoning him with something she assumed was like an essence, commanding the influence of his subconscious.
"Oh, I see. Do you control these shifts or are they triggered by something?" For a moment Vii wondered if there could be additional benfits of tasting more of his blood, as if something could be awakened in her as a result.
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 1:52 pm
Skutz enjoys the music and sits by Vii, "My "shifts" are usually started from my emotions or stress. It's hard to explain right now." He looks at Vii and see's the bloodlust in her eyes, "ummm, uhhh," Skutz stammers, he becomes very confused on what to do, "my shifts started from a battle with a daemon, so I dunno if you wanna mess with that."
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 2:58 pm
The little witch smiled in a gay matter, waving her hand slowly to the vampire girl. Alice was never fond of the undead, lustful, pale race that live on human blood. All she ever did when she was around one of those suckers was stay quiet until he or she left. But Alice felt a little nice for once. Flick of her achy left wrist, she popped out a small cherry apple for the rose girl. The child-like Alice was trying to be more open and friendly to the dear then usual.
Her voice was in a warmth range in streaks of an English accent. "Hello there. My name is Alice. What it yours, my dear?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 11:21 pm
★ ★ ★
Making a sour face at Skutz, she wasn't entirely sure what daemons were, or if she was even one herself.
"Well, can you control them then?" her question was entirely innocent but after she uttered it she thought it might have been rude, so she grabbed his wrist and said, "I don't mind, it wouldn't be the first time I'd tasted it. Do you remember or was that someone different? When you change, are you still there or do you go somewhere else?" She cooed to him like a sweet melody countering the one playing all around them, but dropped his wrist suddenly when she realized the witch had approached the table. Scooting to the center of the table she pat the seat she was previously occupying, taking the apple with an appreciative smile.
"I'm Vii. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. Would you like to join us?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2009 11:58 pm
Skutz notices Alice as well, but explains some bits to Vii, "I can control it to an extent, also, I was a different person, but I was fully aware of what was happening, I just wear this armband to keep my "other" in check, as you can see from the tattoo."
"Hehehehe, He can "control" me most of the time with that damn armband, but I do manage to break free sometimes...I remember fondly of our last encounter by the way, left two nice holes I had to close up..."
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 1:04 am
The door click's as i walk in ''Hey Vii the shop is done and rea...oh well if it isnt Skutz. how ya been?'' walking over to a seat i saw Alice ''wow, the two people i rarely see in the same place...''
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 10:00 am
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Vii looked at the armband with interest, pleased to see the intricate tattoo lining his arm. In life she'd gotten a tattoo herself. It was the most painful thing she can remember from her life, aside from the bullet wound that killed her. Bastion broke loose for a moment and the change in the air was almost tangible to the vampire.
"I'd be willing to give you two more, if you'd like." She purred with a mischievous grin.
Just then the resident Blacksmith and Weapons Dealer arrived. Vii merely waved, pleased to know that he was ready for business.
Vii held the apple in her hand and then as if slightly curious, she bit into it. The crisp sound of the apple crunching in her mouth reminded her of breaking a bone.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 10:49 am
"Aww crap," Bastion sighed, "now I gotta make another one..." He looked at Vii in the eyes and stared at her with a sparkle, "maybe at some time," he winked at her. "Hey Vish," Bastion called at the Weapons Master, "life been good?" He turned back to Vii and let his sash move on its own, the sash playfully wrapped itself around Vii.
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Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2009 4:10 pm
Dragging himself up the stairs, Mort appears from the basement where his dwellings have been made. His hair stood at protest against conformity, and his clothes looked like he had slept in them. Smiling to Vii as he walks by, Mort eventually finds himself a seat in a back booth and promptly crashes into it. Void of too much energy yet, his head weighs a exaggerated ton and a few seconds after sitting in indecision, Mort face meets the table. As his nose rests against the cloth draped over the rounded wood, his eyes close and by all appearances, Mort has just moved his bed to the first floor, amidst the noise and chaos.
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