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 Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 2:57 pm
Logan's yellow eyes slowly close, nuzzling close as he listen to the angel's voice singing gently.
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"Some do....not me....." He stood on one foot, wondering who to take off. The secluded area didn't let many breezes come in, he would had to make at least a small jump to do so.
"...." He sighed.
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Morpheus raised an eyebrow towards her. "Yes, I am that old......"
His head tilted for a moment. "Not that it matters, since I haven't age a bit since the suicide of my human self...."
His dark eyes half close as he thought. "....I do regret it......"
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 10:11 pm
Salgiel continues, singing for some time, but stops as his voice almost cracks. "Ooops... sang too long!" He whispers, and blushes.
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Aria Starstone Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 05, 2007 1:44 am
Misha's tail swished. "At least let me get some ice for you."
It was the least she could do since he helped her home.
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She blinked. Regret had a funny way of sneaking up on you when you least expect it. So did reality.
"There's something you don't here everyday..."
She wondered how many vampires regretted becoming what they were.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 1:15 am
The master vampire had found Anita at last. After having not seen her in a while, he had grown concerned and went looking, thats why he was there. Being an old vampire, moving while making no sound was as natural as breathing, the snake blood only in creased that.
His midnight blue eyes grew sharper in color as he viewed an unknown, and very old, vampire talking with Anita. With a slow approach, coming from the side with tree cover in case he startled Anita badly enough that she might shoot at him. It was only amusing if he lived to laugh about it. "Greetings, ma petite," he greeted her, standing a few feet from her until and surprise wore off.
Looking to the unknown male, he spoke simply, "Hello." He was trying to figure him out, age and powers, its always best to know what your dealing with, or at least have an idea.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 1:37 am
Morpheus looked at the wine glass for a moment. "Hmm....I am not someone you meet every day, Anita. I am not common or so proud that I will not admit my mistake...." He grew silent as he sipped the sweet sweet wine.
His black eyes looked away from Anita towards an approaching other. His head gently tilting to one side as he watched.
"Salutations, stranger." He spoke gently, his eyes watching the other ever so closely but just for a moment before he let his guard become relaxed again. He rarely met vampires at all, let alone any that would challenge him or dare attack him. The only attacks he had left were his preys when they decide to fight back.
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Mike was about to protest but in his mind something finally snap back at him and he just smile. "Please do...actually...could you help me a chair or a seat of some kind?...if its no too late to take your offer..."
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Logan open his eyes as the angel's voice sounded off. He chuckled and nuzzled him gently. "Maybe we should shower and breakfast."
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 1:59 am
Salgiel sighs. "Probably... but I don't want to move, I admit... I am most cozy here with you, Logan." He leans up to kiss Logan again, not wanting to move, even though he should.
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Aria Starstone Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 2:44 am
Anita blinked and looked to Jan-Claude, wondering how long he’d been there and when he’d showed up. Her tail and ears flickered.
“Hey,” she said, glancing between the two vampires. Of course a power play was occurring and she just got to sit and watch. She was the one with the gun anyway. But did she really want to shoot this vampire she just met and was getting to know and her sweety? Nah. Not really. Not now anyway.
She shifted her position, letting the gun slide from lap to hand before resting the weapon beside her. She still didn’t know if her necromancy worked and she was dealing with a very old vampire she doubted could be controlled, even by others who held more power then herself. Go figure.
Now she wasn’t sure what to say….if saying anything was good.
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Misha just smiled and nodded. “You think you can make it at least to the front door?”
She’d get him a seat since he asked but she wasn’t sure if she’d be able to help move him.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 10:44 am
Jean-Claude had played many power games in his life, he knew the games and the rules. A main rule being that the older and stronger makes the rules. He had sized this man up pretty well, he was more then vampire and very old. Not as old as say Mr. Oliver but much older then himself
Especially since coming here, he had not the desire to play games, besides, Anita was there and he'd not risk her. It went two ways, with that one, and he approached Anita, smiling that little smile he had when amused. Coiling up near her he first spoke to the stranger, "My name is Jean-Claude, and what is yours, étranger?" No nicknames, not until he knew this man better and his intentions. He also chose to use French because it was his first language, and he wanted to know if this man understood it or not, still searching for more information should he needed it.
His eyes, that midnight blue sharp and deep, looked to Anita again, innocently smiling, well as innocent as a master vampire can be. It was actually amusing to see Anita surrounded by trees. He grew up in a time where even castles were surrounded by woods, yet had chosen to live in a city. Now they were both in a much simpler place. Some of him missed the city and all his clubs, but another part of him, the one so deeply in love with Anita, was glad for the change. Besides, going out in the sun was a nice change of pace.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 12:40 pm
Anita wasn't buying his innocent act and her expression showed it rather then her needing to voice it. She liked her city much better but the forest was a nice small change in scenery. Maybe it was the idea she liked her solitude....who knew?
Even his amusement was wiping onto her and she saw nothing to be amused about. She looked to Morph as though she'd study him and how he appeared, silently comparing him to everyone else she'd met.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 2:11 pm
Morpheus was still relaxed, he didn't play the games, they weren't in his interests. He wasn't cocky, he just saw little point on proving anyone anything. If they understimate him, they would get a surprise later and what would be, shall be.
His head remind slightly tilted to one side, his French was...pretty rusty. He rather loved Spain, England and Italy more then France....He had visit Germany more times then the land of love. "Pleasure to meet you, Jean-Claude." He said gently and seductively, something he couldn't help. "My name? That would be Morpheus Thorn Seldasange De Los Santos." He raised an eyebrow to himself at this, he truly needed to stop giving up his whole name 'Morpheus' alone was hard to say for some people.
His eyes curiously look back and for at the two, calmly. He manage a subtle smile at this.
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Mike nodded and smiled. "I think I can hop to the front door."
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Logan laughed and held him there, kissing his cheek gently before whispering. "Maybe we should take the shower together..."
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 2:57 pm
Misha nodded.
"Okay...if you can wait there, I'll get the ice and a seat for you." She offered a small smile before darting to go inside and get the ice and seat for him.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 6:46 pm
JC just smiled at Anita, and watched her as well as this new man. He was just amused how she bought out her gun. Good thing she liked him, else surprising her would be a less healthy habit.
He carefully observed the man, gaining from his relaxed attitude that he was not worried about him. That also told him a lot. How the man spoke, well it was fimilar. With a chuckle, the type with his talent to give it texture. "It is also a pleasure to met you as well, Mopheus. Is that Greek or Roman?" The 'eus' sounds like a common ending for names back then, he recalled.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 11:02 pm
"Greek." He answer, thought he was roman. Strange.
After his answer, he just felt silent for a moment, thinking to himself about something he had observed between the other two. "Are you two together?" He finally spoke gently.
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Mike balance on his foot, just nodding and waiting, what else had he to do.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 11:26 pm
Anita's ear flickered.
"What brings you to that conclusion?" She didn't deny it but she didn't admit it either. That trust issue. Usually that trust issue with her. She'd had the gun out for hours and never bothered to put it up.
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Misha hummed softly as she held the ice in one hand and a chair in the other arm, carefully making her way back outside. She set the chair down first before darting back inside to grab a towel and a something for him to prop his foot up on.
Back out she put the stool down and wrapped the towel around the ice so it wasn't too cold.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 9:17 am
JC nodded, he was right. He knew a name origin alone was not enough to guess where someone was from. After all, he had met plenty of 'Romeo's and 'Romie's that had never set foot in Rome nor had their parents.
He heard the question, and started up a smile, glad that the man recognized that fact. With Antia's answer, his face did not fall so much as suddenly going blank. If she wanted to accomplish something by answering like that, then he'd not do anything to stop her.
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