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 Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 2:20 pm
"I'm...sorry about that." She was legitimately sorry. She was used to her own thirst...though after the incident with the black diamonds, she had been left a bit more thirsty than before the incident. The sanguinarian in her was surfacing more these days as well, to which she normally tried to keep in check. She had to be a leader, even though she loved to get lost in the wildness of her own nature. Some could not handle it.
She put her hand to his face, brushing a bit of hair from his eyes, taking a longer look at them. "They might even end up glowing someday, though it can be more of a curse as the thirst comes, or even passing emotions...it scares prey away, or just...humans in general...."
She took a drag on her cigarette, and was glad he was with her.
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 2:32 pm
Alasdair smiled warmly at her. “You don’t have to be sorry. It just means I’m always thinking about you.” He felt so warm and happy when he was with her. Then he realized he had never even been on a date with her, he fell in love with while fighting. He noticed how she had taken a drag of her cigarette so he kissed her before she blew out the air; he thought it would be sexy if they share the smoke.
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 3:05 pm
Ceon walked slowly down the sidewalk with Layna, looking through all of the windows. "Okay, I need clothes, and we need baby supplies. Where to start?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 3:27 pm
Layna smiled. "Clothes." She said abruptly. "I am getting you new clothes, now. And I don't care what the cost is. I do have a bank account, you know."
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 3:31 pm
"Damn." Ceon muttered as he walked into a store. He raised his head and grabbed some jeans and t-shirts off from their hangers. "I have clothes. Let's buy them and leave. I beseech you."
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 3:34 pm
Janine and her men looked down the scopes. There were two lycans wandering around.
She ordered them to hold their fire. They had sniper rifles, and they were waiting for the perfect shot.
((As in, you cannot see them or know that they are aiming on you Ceon and angel.))
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 3:36 pm
Layna crossed her arms. "Your fault. You didn't want to change. So you can loath me all you like, Ceon." She growled at him, but a smile was on her face. "And plus, you still needed something a bit better to wear, and you know it, love."
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 3:39 pm
Ceon grumbled and picked out a few button shirts and a pair of khaki pants. "I still don't see the point in this. Our son's just going to chew everything up." Ceon walked over to Layna and placed a hand to her round stomach. "How long has it been?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 3:41 pm
Janine aimed, carefully. The had moved inside a store, but they were still in sight.
She aimed at Ceon's chest, Silver bullet loaded, while one of her men aimed on Layna.
With a silent nod, they fired. The high velocity bullets travelling faster than the sound of the gunshot, faster than the ability to dodge.
Before the bullet had even passed through the glass, both of them fired another one.
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 3:42 pm
Layna laughed softly. "About eight months, dear." She said, her hand falling to his. "And I'll just buy him some teething rings, or something he can chew up without worrying about your clothes." She grinned at him, and pulled him toward the register. "After we buy, you change. Got it?" She said, a note of authority in her voice.
But then she felt something tear past her. Her eyes were wide. Her expression confused. "Ceon?" She said, her voice still steady, but edgy. Her ears rang as screams from the other people in the shop reached her. She stared at Ceon, her eyes swimming.
((EDITED))
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 3:46 pm
Ceon let loose a deep growl in his throat, but immediately stopped as he saw the cashier staring at him with a disturbed look. Ceon rung up the clothes and took a set in the back. He came back out wit a pair of faded blue jeans, and a pitch black shirt with a blown up picture of a wolf on it. He slipped his jacket back on and took up the bag with the rest of his clothes. "Okay, love, onto the baby store."
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 3:49 pm
((Layna got shot at too))
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 3:51 pm
((Yes, I do know that. 'Tear past her'... She got hit, trust me.))
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 3:52 pm
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