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 Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 10:37 pm
"Question!" Raven cried, having been knocked out of her barchair, leaving the dark mage she was speaking with quite speechless. He was especially speechless at the fact that the Doctor had landed between Raven's -- well her twins.
As a reflexive battledome move, she quickly recovered from the glomp "attack" but not before reprimanding the doctor. Not harshly, because in reality she did not mind, being Raven and all.
"And..what on earth are you doing late at night?" Raven asked, surprised he wasn't writing in his diary.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 10:42 pm
"...Being adorable and spontaneous?" He stood up, rubbing the back of his head. "I thought I was about to lose consciousness and wanted to use the last of my energy to do something worthwhile." He sort of coughed into a fist. "It seems that I have more energy than I thought." Trying to break the awkwardness, he offered to buy her a drink.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 10:45 pm
Emma pulled up a seat at the bar, trying to banish the mild headache she had given herself.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 10:45 pm
"Adorable..indeed," Raven half smiled, adjusting her bustier.
"A drink?" Question offered, reaching in his back pocket.
"Always~" Raven replied. heart She glanced over at the darkling she was talking to earlier and he looked slightly embarrassed over the entire situation and downed a couple shots.
"Seems like everyone is working on something here Question," Raven commented. "What are you doing?" Raven nodded to Emma who had just sat down.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 10:49 pm
Emma greeted Raven in return, waving one hand in the vampiress' direction while the other massaged her temple.
((Eric Idle is one of the members of Monty Python, and a god.))
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 10:50 pm
"Nothing, and that's what's bothering me. I used to think that I hated the zaniness that my life was full of, and now that things are simple I have absolutely nothing to do." He reached into an inside pocket of his jacket and pulled out a small bottle. He squeezed some of the contents into his hand and rubbed it throughout his long black hair. After making sure all of the hair was coated, he messed his hair up a bit. A few seconds later, accompanied by a flash of light, his hair was silver and indestructible.
"Gotta love industrial-strength hair gel. So, how are you?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 10:55 pm
"Industrial strength hair gel..I wonder what other trinkets you can make," Raven suggested with a wink. The vampiress ran a hand through her golden hair and rested a hand on her hip, "..the usual, finding beautiful men around the Underworld and buying myself pretty things~ it's been quiet which I do enjoy," Raven commented.
"Though, I must say though I'm living it slow, everyone seems to be doing it quite fast~" heart Raven noticed.
The darkling mage she was speaking with earlier came over to the vampiress and placed his hands on her hips.
"I think you'll be in for a good night, Raven," came the silky voice of the dark mage she had spoken to.
"Goodnight indeed.." Raven grinned, placing her own cold arm around her escort for the night.
The vampiress winked at Dr. Question and waved goodbye to Emma and took her leave of the Tavern, contemplating whether or not to return again. Her tall stiletto's clipped-clopped on the wooden floor as she left, and took to the night with her mage.
"Ohoho~.." heart
((g'nite))
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 10:59 pm
Emma was now resting her head on the bar counter, her headache growing steadily worse by the second. Violet flickered around her temples, a failing stasis spell in the process of unraveling.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 11:02 pm
Question sighed. He wondered if he should try and do something with his life, but couldn't think of anything. "Well, I might as well fix your headache too. That is, if you don't mind."
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 11:06 pm
"Not in the slightest." She mumbled from the counter, head still in her hands and her accent thickening, as it did when she wasn't concentrating on it.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 11:10 pm
"Is there an epidemic of headaches going around?" Skutz looked around bewildered at the amount of headaches he's seen so far from fellow battlers. He brushes it off, thinks nothing of it. "Everything will play out the way it's meant to be, still gonna hang back and watch for now."
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 11:11 pm
Question rolled up his sleeves. This would be tough without being at his full strength, but he would follow his technique regardless. Once more he flowed his life force into her mind. Once more he ignited the life force so it would act as a healing force. Once more he fell into a chair, weakened from the procedure. "I sure hope that worked..."
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 11:23 pm
She straightened, murmuring a few words of thanks as the headache lessened. Not gone completely, but certainly bearable.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 12:36 pm
walking into the area looking at the Board. ''hm..2,500 gold, eh?'' as i walked to the bar sitting down on a stool.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2009 1:05 pm
★ ★ ★
Flitting off to the Bounty Board after obtaining a new wanted poster which she posted immediately and returned to Regal's side. The resident blacksmith had taken up a place in the next seat and the vampire gave a nod of greetings.
"Yes, though I don't believe I've had the pleasure of serving this Amiante, have either of you?" With a nonchalant shrug, she didn't wait for their response momentarily returning to the place in her mind that swallowed her whole.
"Play nice with the other customers Regal, I need to speak with Mr. Blauer in private" Her voice was smooth and melodic weaving sweetly with the ambient music lingering all around them. The watery look Regal returned with made Vii smile, glad she'd removed the girl from the toil where she found her. Before anyone around noticed, Vii was knocking on Mort's door looking for some advice and mentoring in the absence of her own sire.
★ ★ ★ ★
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