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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 11:37 pm
Kobei walked into her shower room just as KB had entered into her living space.
A big yawn, and a rub of her left eye, and she turned on her shower, and let the cold water run to hot. Steam started to fill the room up, and something told her she wasn't alone.
Kobei turned to look into her room, and saw noone.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 11:43 pm
As the room filled with steam, some of it would swirl about. For only a moment it'd form the vague shape of KB's face, grinning evilly before dissipating into the rest of the cloud. His mind seemed to bounce about the room, the shape of him in the steam constantly eluding her sight.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 11:45 pm
Kobei stepped into her shower, and turned the water onto herself. Hot water hit her face, and sprayed against her skin. It felt good, and she relaxed her mind. Kobei pulled the curtain round, for privacy.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 11:48 pm
The shape of KB could be seen rising to the ceiling, skittering along the surface and over the curtain. He dropped down into the tub behind Kobei, silent and bodyless. He was sure she'd feel a tingle in her spine, as the steam seemed to roll over her body teasingly. Strangely, the simple cloud seemed to move and hold more substance then it should.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 11:49 pm
Kobei shivered, something seemed to be pressing up against her, she tuned around, and started to wash her hair. Her eyes were closed, and she couldn't see anything, yet.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 11:53 pm
*Jason wanders into the dojo, his sword resting on his shoulder lightly. He glances around, the hair on the back of his neck seemingly un-easy.*
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 11:55 pm
As Kobei washed her hair, KB would begin to gently probe at her mind. The steam around her would leave her be for the moment, as he began his wrestle for control of her mind. The influence would of course begin as something slight, and eventually build up to control. Of course, at this point he found he wished he had a body to further dominate her.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 11:55 pm
Glad that KB had finally stopped pressuring his mind Cole grabs a sandwich out of the kitchen and makes his way back into the training room. Now all he had to do was ignore the annoying little spit's lingering presence.
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 11:57 pm
*Jason looks over to Cole, a little suprised* Yo...
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Posted: Mon Oct 24, 2005 11:57 pm
DustyMemory As Kobei washed her hair, KB would begin to gently probe at her mind. The steam around her would leave her be for the moment, as he began his wrestle for control of her mind. The influence would of course begin as something slight, and eventually build up to control. Of course, at this point he found he wished he had a body to further dominate her. Kobei's mind was sluggish this morning. She didn;t have what it took to defend her own conciousness. Like a sliipery snake, KB would easaily make his way in.
Kobei finished washing her hair, and decided another 20 minutes in the shower should do her good. She needed to relax some, she was tense.
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 12:00 am
J_Soondu *Jason looks over to Cole, a little suprised* Yo... Cole stops at the door to the training room. "Oh, Jason, nice to see you. What's new?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 12:02 am
Eh nothing too much. Ya know the usual training, saving town folks... Having that creepy "Being watched" feeling.... *He then goes back to looking arund the room, eyes narrowed and hair wafting in the no existant breeze in the room.*
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 12:04 am
Enjoying Kobei's mind, and her body, KB settled in nicely. He would not directly take control of her body just yet. For now, he'd simply lay in the back of her mind, subconciously guiding her hands over her body. If for whatever reason she questioned why her hands explored her body, KB would do his best to simply dismiss the thoughts. He'd enjoy controlling her in such a way until he was intimately familiar with her body, and then, it'd be a matter of making her search for a razor. He wouldn't tell her why she needed it though. Kobei would find a majority of her shower to continue in such an odd fashion.
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 12:06 am
"Its KB again, he's creeping around. Don't worry though, he's not really "here" to any degree. As long as no one is distracted enough to ignore him trying to mess with them we should be alright."
He cocks his head and looks at Jason, fingering the metal rod in his left hand.
"Training?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2005 12:07 am
Kobei washed away the uncleanliness of her body, and unconciously reached outside of her shower. She picked up a bright sliverish razor, and pulled it back in with her, it being in her left hand. She continued to massage her body, unnoticably.
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