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 Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 12:06 pm
~ "No, thanks. I'll have one later if you don't mind." She politely bows her head to Rogue before taking a moment to consider staying at the coven, instead of her apartment. If she continued to live where she was, she might be at a greater risk and succumb to an untimely death.
She'll stay here while she gets adjusted, then later she might find a better place somewhere else in the City or perhaps; near Central Park.
"Do you mind if I choose a room? It won't take very long for me to get settled after I pick one." ~
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 1:46 pm
"Choose any vacant room you like. There are a some open on the floor above us."
*Rogue put the rest of the brandy away then took a large drink of her own.*
"There is another choice you could choose to make...there are vampires here who are not merely vampries. They are deathdealers. This name is given to the members of our species who undergo several different types of training to kill lycans, slayers, and anyone who is basically out to kill us."
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Posted: Sat Dec 17, 2005 7:15 pm
Stepping from the Mobius Strip he was inside the Coven House for the first time and perhaps the grandest room he had been in since his arrival in New York. Looking around he went to a bar that was here with blood in stock and looked around searching for anyone that might be hiding in the shadows. His one revealed eye turned crimson with blood as he looked around just leaving a solid black pupil in the middle of the scarlet. His face other than the eye did not change keeping its hard emotionless expressions as he looked around and went to a window to look out over a city.
It was a large city and a very large country but perhaps one of the easiest countries to overtake because of their own faults. The forefathers had given its people to much freedom and now when war came around they had the freedom of choice to join the army anf fight meaning so few did and battles could last for years unlike in his days when battles still last for years mainly because it took so long to get from one place to another. If they had the technology of the world now back then when men were forced to join the army they would have ruled the world. One day they would still.
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 1:02 pm
~ Eihwa isn't sure if deathdealing is more of a 'career' or not and decides to sway her decision until she finds out more about her possible abilities. "On second thought, I think I'll take that drink now. Can we smoke in here?"
She fondles a cigarette she's not sure how appeared in her hand and slowly brings it to her mouth in preparations of lighting it.
She wanders over to Rogue (Still by the bar right?) and takes a seat on one of the stools there, until her attention is brought to man whom entered just a few moments ago. A polite nod is offered to him and a twinge supplies her brian with quiet suspicion, which isn't a rare occasion as she was a very cautious mortal... even though it proved useless against her vixen creator.
A certan level of respect is held for Rogue that is mixed with a low level of spite, an emotion held from her previous self at the repeated ambushes in the park and city. ~
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 1:38 pm
(still by the bar.)*Rogue poured her a drink of brandy and nodded to her question of smoking. As the man entered, her eyes flared for a moment...then she spoke into Eihwa's mind.
do not trust this vampire with anything...
*Rogue lit up another cigarette and took a drag.*
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 5:58 pm
He looked at Rogue and then at the young girl and listened. The girl was still youbng and her body still human and soft. Looking at Rogue he smiled and nearly laughed.
Do you have to be so cliche'?
He looked at the girl and then walked towards her and saluted casually. Such was the custom of Romanians who were of military background it kind of grew on them as the years went by and he had been at it for some time now.
"She is right do not trust me or anyone not even her. In this day and age people are not as open and kind as they once were. Money and greed seem to rule all and destroy all if they are allowed so be careful around everyone."
Turning from her he went to the bar and looked at Rogue as she drank her beverage. She would not trust him no matter what even if he said he could be trusted more than anyone in the world.
"You need to relax, the anger and tension when you see me will turn into a burden if you dont let it go. You can not trust me and still relax."
He was not serious like he usually was but there was still a cold humor to him. His voice hid dark feelings of malice and hate, he was devilish and dangerous in a psychotic way.
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 7:00 pm
((hearing what i say into Eihwa's mind is a form of god-modding...you can read my unease in anything physical))
*Rogue narrowed her eyes at him somewhat hatefully.*
"The moment I relax around you, i might as well ask you to shoot my own brains out."
*She took a drag on her cigarette not letting her eyes leave him.*
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 7:09 pm
. o O (F*CK! Just lost my damn post.. well, here goes.)
~ Eihwa grins sarcastically and breathes into Boris's mind; I'm not as naive as you think I am, soldier
Her malice creates a heat around her that the man would surely notice, she's not a major threat. . . not yet anyway. She can feel his contempt for those around him and the rancid taste of arrogance he exumes, playing with it in her mind for a moment or two.
She finally lights her cigarette and exhales the initial drag in no particular direction before taking another sip from her beverage and setting it on the counter. Her left hand, having been freed from its burden, is placed upon her thigh.
Rogue: I'm assuming you two have met before?
A chuckle is offered through the psychic connection she has with the woman before looking back to the man. Her eyes grow dull and deep with growing spines of green leaking from the brim of her irises, and she finally looks back to the wall of liqour. ~
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 7:13 pm
((No it is not, you did not clarify that you had a block so just you and her could heair it. Realisticly if you dont anyone that had that kind of mental capability could hear it.))
"If you want to view it like that fine it is your chioce."
Turning around he went back to a window and looked over the city. It was large and boring making him turn away and take a seat in a black leather chair. Pulling his pipe from his coat he put some tobacco in it and lit it puffing it as he looked at the two. He could smoke a pack or two a day and never get cancer and he loved it. He could watch someone die slowly from cancer and know he could do the same thing and get nothing. He loved it and it was funny to see others suffer when he would live forever. Looking at the girl he frowns and lets out a low growl.
"I am no soldier. I am a General and a Voivode, I have not been a soldier since Rome took Sparta."
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 7:21 pm
((i said i was speaking into Eihwa's mind...and it is logical that i have a block because i sired her. if it was not specific i would not have said "INTO EIHWA'S MIND))
*Rogue had a mental image of blowing his brains out, then thought better of it.*
"Why are you here.."
*Her question directed towards the male vampire...her French accent coming through her words.*
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 7:36 pm
"My business is my own you dont worry about it. What part you can worry about is not getting in my way."
Good weed he was smoking the rare and natural kind before people started making hybrids that got you seeing things and passing out. Good stuff indeed and his supply was running low he would have to plant more soon. Taking his hat off he placed it on his knee and then he reached for his eyepatch. Removing it revealed his scar going through the eye and the eye was completely red except the balck pupil.
"I remember when the world was still small and easily traveled now there are great empires that take many many hours to traverse the old way. Now they had machines and such I watched it all come into being and I have to say I liked it better when people lived and died by the sword with honor."
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 7:50 pm
*Rogue took a drag then a drink finishing off her glass, and spoke into Eihwa's mind **privately** he killed someone...a friend who helped me out during the plague in New York...and he is watching me for some odd reason or another...perhaps to wait for me to screw up..
his arrogance with be the end of him. i cannot make your mind up to not trust him...but i warn.
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 7:56 pm
((srry y'all..but i'm gonna have to hit the sack. i'll post later(: ))
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 8:10 pm
~ A smile stains her lips once again, lips still full of life without the satisfaction of blood, and she looks to Boris as a vibrating hiss emmerges from her gullet. A morbid interest in ******** with this man's head forms in thought before it is cast away smartly. She knows she's not strong enough with her new existance to suitably win any match against.. not just him, she won't give him that much credit yet.
"Why care what mortals do nowadays, you're living in the past. All they are to you now is surely a food source."
She wondered quietly to herself whether or not he took the soldier comment as an insult as it was intended, even if he did his need to respond in any way other than a dirty look was childish. Eihwa shrugs and plucks her drink from the bar to drink. ~
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Posted: Sun Dec 18, 2005 8:17 pm
Turning he walked to the door still smoking his pipe and looked at the young girl and smiled. She was young and foolish and overconfident.
"Watch your back least you find my dagger sticking from it and your chest. I dont live in the past you know nothing of how my ******** mind thinks. You are but a child a new pawn in an age old game of chess, what where you move or you will be taken off the board."
Opening the Mobius Strip he stepped inside and disappeared from the room teleporting to some other location where less igorant and foolish fledglings were.
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