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 Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 4:17 pm
Smirking, Dusk grinned and kissed him back while bringing him closer. They were about to go through hell so... There is going to be a time skip.
Kalore blinked, nodding at both the hungry comment and then about what he had been saying about the gun. It sounded interesting to the elf how someone could make a gun like this. Kalore had made a few bows in the similar fashion, taking bits and pieces from other bow designs, making a better one. The one that he had used before was one of his making, and it was the best that the elves had ever seen. But, Kalore was hungry, and a little annoyed that everyone was asleep... The pills had been used two days ago, but the insomnia thing was still there and would be for another day or two.
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 4:52 pm
Monty nodded and stood up, clearing the table up of his weapons and putting the duffle to the side so that no one would step on it and motioned for Kalore to follow him into the kitchen. "Is there anything you want specifically?" He asked to the elf.
(BTW, nice time skip *claps*)
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 5:02 pm
((XD Thanks))
Kalore shook his head, "No." Leaning against the counter, he smiled. He wasn't going to be picky at the moment. Kalore also knew that with elves... They had good food. There wasn't anything in here that wasn't tastefully made. "You?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 5:17 pm
Monty shook his head, glowering at all the cookies Joker made. One day he was going to make Joker eat all of these damned cookies. Even if they did smell good at the moment and looked good. Monty went into his pocket and picked up his hair, tying it in a lower ponytail on his neck and looked around to cook something. "How hungry are you?" He asked, stealing a cookie from a plate and started to munch on it. For a moment he just looked normal as he did that instead of a scary demon from hell.
(you are very welcome *bows*)
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 5:25 pm
Smiling at him, Kalore stole a cookie, shaking his head. He wasn't that hungry, but these cookies were great. "This is fine." Another smile, but this time it was over something different. Monty looked good without the scary demon look. Well, he looked good with the scary demon look, but he also looked good...Wait. What was Kalore thinking?
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 5:48 pm
Monty looked over and nodded. He was about to cook something pretty heavy but who wanted to fight on a full stomache? He searched for some cups and found them, setting them on the counter and went ahead to pour cold milk in them. After he put the milk away he took another cookie, still looking slightly boyish and dipped the cookie. He took it out and ate it whole. "I can't believe Joker baked all of these cookies. Lord Kyin will be amazed by the mountain of cookies in here." He commented, looking around trying not to meet Kalore's eyes. There was something about how green they were that he liked. They were a emerald green or a new leaf green in the springtime. What the hell was he thinking about? He was describing his eyes like some poet. He shook his head and dipped another cookie in the milk.
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 5:58 pm
Chuckling, Kalore nodded, about to write something but he had left his notebook in the other room. Normally he would just go get it, but instead he sat down and took a few cookies, grinning at the taste of them with milk. Taking another bite, he grinned, looking at Monty, but specifically his tattoo on his eye. Kalore had asked him what it meant in the elevator, if there was a meaning behind it, but he never got an answer. Cocking his head to the side, he pointed to the area, but on his own face, mouthing out, "Does it mean anything?" Maybe he would get an answer this time...
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 6:13 pm
Monty looked at him and touched his tattoo on his eye. With a finger he traced it and nodded. "This is my birthmark. All the male of my fathers have this on their arms, showing who their parent is. The females have it either on their lower back, arm, lower abdomen or between their breasts. I and my one brother that I told you about earlier have it on our eyes. He is to be the next anitchrist while I rule over all that belongs to my father when he steps down." Which is never going to happen. His dad liked being King of Hell. He had a great time and he was actually a really good leader down there. Some demons who knew the royal family knew not to mess with him, the first born because he possessed everything and more from his dad. But those powers were kept in check and only used unless necessary. He took up another cookie and looked at Kalore. "Anyother questions?" He asked.
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 6:37 pm
Kalore did have another question, but it was one that was going to get him killed, so it took a little thinking. The question was still there though as he mouthed, "Please don't kill me." A sigh and Kalore closed his eyes, mouthing out, "How did it happen?" From his actions, it was obvious that he wasn't talking about a tattoo anymore...
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 6:45 pm
Monty furrowed his brows. By rights, he should be pissed off at Kalore and maybe even kill him for asking that question but instead of that, he took a plate of cookies and his milk, going to sit with Kalore and sighed softly, looking at the milk before. "Perhaps...I will tell you another time Kalore. After all this then I will tell you but know that it happened a few years ago in Area 6 when we first took over." He wasn't that ready to talk about it but something told him that telling Kalore it, would be a good thing.
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 7:21 pm
Eyes opening slightly, Kalore nodded. He was still worried about Monty killing him, but it seemed like he was in the clear. For now. Nodding, Kalore took a bite of a cookie, smiling. "Okay." There wasn't much else that he could say to Monty at the moment other than ask if he had any questions for him. "Any questions for me?" If he did then Kalore would have to get his notebook... But that was okay.
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 7:56 pm
Monty shook his head. "Your going to end up killing the rain forest if I do ask you a question. I just hope that you do get your voice back so that doesn't happen." He said humor sparked in his eyes again. Again he was pulling Kalore's leg, making light of his situation.
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 8:02 pm
Kalore snickered, a little annoyed that it was silent, but there wasn't anything else that he could do. He shrugged, mouthing out, "Oh well." He was gone and back within seconds, his notebook in hand. "There...Now this is easier..." Kalore's writing was smaller but still legible and in perfect script. "This will work. And I don't write that much...It wouldn't take up that much to answer a question." He stuck out his tongue to Monty.
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 8:31 pm
Monty rolled his eyes at the elf. Then when Kalore came back and stuck his tongue out, the demon reached forward and flicked him on the tongue. Going back to his milk he finished his cookies and milk. Yeah, he did the impossible and it was funny.
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 8:46 pm
Eyes wide, Kalore covered his mouth, shocked. Blinking a few times, the accusation was in his eyes. "You flicked me!" That was something that no one would expect from this man, seeing as one-he was a demon, and two-he didn't have the personality of someone who would do something like that. Eyes still wide, he didn't know what to say...
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