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 Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 4:03 pm
She smiled slightly. "That's why I said soon, silly."
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 4:05 pm
"Well I did just do some redecorating...Not quite as charming before when I was still a selfish douche, you know?" Van said with a sheepish smile as he opened one of the large double doors for her. "Fun fact: I call it the mastle."
((I love inside jokes. xd ))
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 4:10 pm
"The mastle, eh? I like it." Mala said, walking in and admiring the beautiful place. "Still, it's absolutely Devine! I'm almost tempted to just sit here and beg to call it home!" she half-joked.
{I SEE WHAT YOU DID THAR. biggrin }
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 4:15 pm
((I R WITTY. biggrin ))
"No need to beg, I certainly wouldn't mind." Van said with a smile as he walked alongside her, holding her hand as he watched her admire his home. "Not like I don't have the room or anything."
"Where did you say it was again?" Riley asked curiously, trying to imagine the manor, but failing to picture any sort of surroundings.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 4:25 pm
Angel started to open her mouth, but she abruptly squealed as she saw Jezebellun. "She's feeding!" She pointed at her daughter, who had a dove in her hands and was tearing into the poor thing. Its head was twisted all the way around, proof of a thankfully quick death.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 4:26 pm
{U R VERY WITTEH.}
"Then why don't we return here some day after we're married, just the two of us? It'd certainly be a nice place to retire to if things get rough back on the mortal world." Mala suggested after a moment of thought, mostly just brainstorming now.
{If they eventually do go through with this thought, it could potentially be fuel for our 1x1. Or possibly an excuse to make a steampunky spinoff.}
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 4:35 pm
If he weren't a bloodsucker himself, Riley probably would have been more disgusted than proud. "She'll be going after cats and bigger pray before we know it." he said with a smile as he scooped Jezebellun up in his arms, letting her keep her dove.
"A vacation home in heaven? I could do that." Van said with a smile as he led Mala by the hand around on a grand tour.
((Or both. Steampunk = some level of technology. Technology usually means less magic and belief in gods. Which would mean gloomy if not mortal Van?))
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 4:43 pm
{Maybe the gods gain a small bit of their power from those who believe in them and sometimes those who worship them? It could also have major drawbacks if the people stop worshipping or believing in them, leaving barely-stronger-than-human immortals to roam the barren lands of mortal kind until faith is restored? (Never is faith brought back from this point, though, or it'll feel like too much of a Clap Your Hands if You Believe universe.}
"Wonderful!" Mala seemed quite giddy now.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 4:46 pm
Jezebellun made a little, happy noise and started to attack the dove again, drinking down the animal blood greedily. She liked how it made her feel; she wanted to find another bird. She said, "Dove." The girl was stretching her vocal abilities. If she was telepathic, she would have been able to communicate perfectly. She raised her current prey, trying to communicate she wanted another.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 4:55 pm
"We'll see what we can find." Riley said with a smile as he took the drained bird from her small hands.
"And now, the piece de resistance." Van said stopping in front of his room. "You can either gaze at the fluffiest and sturdiest of all beds now, or save such wonders for our wedding night." he offered with a smile.
((*nods in agreement*))
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 4:59 pm
{That RP would not be the DnD one, though, since I already have the plot for it decided should I make it.}
"Please, Van. Don't give me the option." Mala joked. "I'll never be able to decide!"
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 5:02 pm
((Of course, of course. *nods*))
"Too bad. Time for you to decide on something for once." Van said sticking his tongue out playfully at her.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 5:08 pm
"As I recall, I decided whether or not we'd experiment while I was in the ring!" Mala protested with a pout before thinking for a moment. "Hm..er...I...uh...still having difficulty deciding. Do we have a day planned for our wedding yet?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 5:10 pm
"Not as far as I know. Consider us the most indecisive couple in history." Van said with a chuckle.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 5:15 pm
"Well, we could decide on a date and then decide our night here from there." Mala suggested.
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