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Posted: Sun Dec 25, 2016 9:01 pm
"Yeah, I think most of the FEAR we get off of you is more of a shield, like I said before Hunters don't even smell right as far as Human goes. No offense." Her gaze shifted noticing the way he stroked the ring on his finger, she'd never paid attention to it before.
"C'mon just steal one off some baby sun for me I won't be picky." She even went as far as to pout.
Things however got back on a more serious track and she nodded, she was aware of the Golems and how they worked, it wasn't them working here that she doubted just the fact that a weapon could be put into one..
"I... trust that the hunters mostly tell the truth, usually their weapons agree. Mostly. I think both Tracey and Rep would want me dead. Pretty sure Candace boots want me as dead as she does too. And you and Ferros I guess generally like me as far as liking zombies can go."
She shifted a bit on the busted couch nodding, "I can spare the time. If you can make it happen I wana meet him face to face."
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2016 2:26 pm
Jordan shrugged. "None taken. The weapon bond alters us permanently." Truthfully, he didn't consider himself fully human any more, but he stopped short of admitting that outright. He kept the opinion to himself, most of the time.
"We work better when we're closely attuned," he said, "so it's not much of a surprise if opinions align between pairs. We'll go and see if we can get a golem out, and I'll go see about my contact. I think we can spare the time, but for everyone's safety, it'd be best if we got you home as soon as possible."
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2016 7:17 pm
"Yeah, I've heard that line. I just know some hunters don't like to have it pointed out to them. Maybe they believe otherwise, but that's my stance on it at least."
She shifted in her chair the couch giving a mournful groan as she shifted her weight. "Ferros over for tea and spookies, you getting our contact, and me being awfully bored for the remainder of the day." She stretched on the couch.
"Bring me some music if you can on something? I don't exactly do the whole sleeping thing..." She paused, "If that isn't tooooo much to ask?" She held up her own phone pouting. "Mines been dead since we got here."
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2016 7:32 pm
"Depends on the person. I don't mind, myself." Some hunters preferred to cling to their humanity, for various reasons, but Jordan felt that it was a little disingenuous to claim to be just human when you could shake off being shot or stabbed without too much trouble. He wasn't going to debate it, though, particularly not now.
Tea and spookies, Ferros said, sounding almost wistful. I suppose you can put it that way.
"I can't leave my phone," Jordan said. "I gotta have it on me to make inquiries, and there could be actual trouble if a mandatory order comes through and I miss it. But I'll see if my old iPod's charged before we go down to the golem room." He turned toward the door. "I don't think anyone will be down here while we're gone, but lay low."
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2016 8:10 pm
Sammy wasn't in any mood to debate it either, she remained stretched slowly slipping over to lay on her back on the couch feet dangling over the arm.
"Yeah I understand, more important so it's not a big deal." She didn't expect his phone, but well, something right? Maybe a tape player or something. She rolled over a bit purple eyes flickering as he made his way to the door.
"Lay low? Never, I thought I'd go find Caelius and tell him to kiss my pale dead a** seemed like a good plan." She waved with her bone fingers the flames in her eyes flickering out before she closed the remains of her eye lids over the empty pits. "Later Jordan, Ferros. See you when you get back. Preferably without any angry mob of hunters."
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