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 Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:36 pm
Tristian had never really been in the club, remembering only being there a moment as he pushed the heavy door open. He stood to the side of the door a moment as it closed, looking around to see if there was anyone he recognized.
Just one. But he wasn't sure if Lucius even remembered him at all. He sighed to himself and made his way to a seat, taking a deep breath to draw in all the club had to offer.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:40 pm
Have I died? Is the devil playing tricks on me? Erordia raised a brow at Aurora then watched her walk to and from the jukebox, unable to pull her eyes away from her swaying hips. To her question, she nodded. "And I haven't danced in so long. I must be terribly out of practice." She smiled and stood up, making her way to the dancefloor. She listened to the beat for a moment to get her body in tune with it before starting to dance. Dancing alone was something she'd basically perfected.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:41 pm
As the door opened, Lucius looke up, eyes widening in surprise. If this wasn't gettign progressively better and better. The sweet little Tristian, the soft thing he'd met in the tombs.
Winking back at Aurora, Lucius slid up from his seat, leaving his book and cutting long-ways around where Tristian sat, then, quietly, slipping a hand over his eyes, murmuring in his ear, eyes locked on the two girls.
"Miss me, angellus?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:48 pm
Aura took another drink from her glass then refilled it, she wasn't sure if it was the drink or the prescence of such continuing beauty being in the room. Moving sensually to the dance floor after Erordia she smiled warmly to Lucius and Tristian, even though the latter couldn't see her. With a smirk at that she turned back to dancing. Swaying and moving in time she danced both with, and without, Erordia. This, is what I was looking for when I moved after 'Suru...
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:54 pm
Erordia just continued to dance, smiling at the fact that Aurora had joined her. But she danced for herself and herself alone. She didn't know if she'd ever be able to dance with another after the last time...but that was ok. She was used to dancing alone, almost prefering it that way. It helped clear her mind and kept her from letting her eyes wander to the others. She was in her own little world.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:55 pm
Tristian nearly jumped out of his skin as Lucius cupped his hands over Tris' eyes. I...he managed, trying to conceal his trembles. I d...I did...
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:58 pm
He laughed softly, sliding his hands down to uncover his eyes. One hand cradled his head, fingers twining into his golen hair, the other cupping his jaw, stroking his cheek as he whispered in his ear.
"I missed you, too, my angellus. You were supposed to meet me that day, but you never came . . . in the coffee shop, remember?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 9:09 pm
Tristian slunk into his seat slightly, unsure what to tell Lucius on why he didn't show up. I...I'm so sorry...he whimpered, baby blue eyes looking to Lucius. I...had soemthing I had to do...and di...didn't know how to reach you.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 9:15 pm
Lucius released his face, gently, slipping around to the other side of the table, sitting down beside tristian, emerald eyes drilling into Tristian's opallec ones.
"You had somethign to do, anggelus, or you were afraid?"
He smiled in a lazy, lai back way, cupping Tristian's hands and smoothing long, pale fingers overthem, slowly, softly. e wasn't angry, or even upset. He merely seemed curious.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 9:23 pm
In all honesty, Tristian was terrified. He wasn't sure why, but he was. Even still, he was rather terrified. I...was scared. You...seem very powerful...and I'm not used to immortals outside of my family circle...he admitted, blushing deeply in contrast to his pale skin.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 9:29 pm
As gently as a feather, Luscius reached out and cupped Tristian's cheek, gently, pulling him closer, then met him halfway, kissing him softly, tenderly, as before. When he broke th kiss, he lingered against the oter male's lips, and whispered, softly, his voice resonating, just slightly, with something attractive, something drawing,
"You can trust in me, Tristian."
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 9:31 pm
Aura continued to dance and sway, as if in a daze, but she wasn't. Really she was watching Lucius with this strange boy, and even though it confused her it excited her to see how afraid of her tall, dark, and handsome this light little man seemed to be. For some reason he brought out a cruel side to the gentleman she was intrigued by the night before, and it turned her on.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 9:34 pm
When then song came to an end, Erordia breathed in then out, her mind coming back to the reality around her. She noticed the green-hair guy now speaking with another guy but she knew neither of them and was not about to interupt them by walking over. Instead, she simply went back to the bar and sat down to sip at her drink.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 9:47 pm
Lucius' words made Tristian melt slightly. He wanted to believe it, but for some reason beyond his knowledge, he was suspicious of people. His eyes closed softly, he nodded to Lucius, managing to whisper an 'I can try...'
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 9:52 pm
HE smiled again, in that same lazy, sort of dangerous looking way and kissed him again, stroking his cheek, murmuring softly,
"That's good. Trying is the first step to doing, angellus. And you will trust in me. You'll see."
He slipped back, stroking his cheek lightly with the backs of his fingers, watchign him beignly, but slightly patronizingly.
"Would you like to meet that lovely creature on the dance floor? She's quite sweet."
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