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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 8:33 pm
He looked up in abit of surprise and when he sees who it is he gestures towards the chair next to him. He sipped his blood again and thought about what she had said and decided she probably had read his mind. He was putting no effort into keeping it blocked right now he would just erase the memory of anyone he wished not to remember.
"If you are refering to the problem in Germany then no, none have claimed it. They are on the brink of civil war and once again whether they fall to it or not rests on my shoulders."
He closes his eyes to clear his mind of such frustrating thoughts and tries to enjoy her company without being interrupted by the thoughts of wordly events.
"I would offer you a glass of blood but you have your own. It seems you are getting use to the place and your mind is growing still, the blood in you is strong. How is your night going so far cheri?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 8:41 pm
~ "Well, thank you." She lowers herself on the chair that is positioned perfectly in front of the fireplace, her skin lit by tempting shades of gold. Her hands cup neatly around the glass, holding it in her lap as she speaks to Jaques. "It is unfortunate the load you bear, are you always held with such responsibility?" Eihwa crosses her legs, right over left, and sits back in the wooden chair. It's a wonder they don't catch fire from the blazing heat that exumes from within the hearth. ~
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 8:50 pm
"Yes unfortunatly until I think someone is fit to take over which will be never since I will never age and die. They will always have me to turn to or some other vampire official, but I have a solution for them. I will find the perfect one for the job by tomorrow night and send the information to my family to brainwash them enough to make them believe they all wanted that person to take over. This is why we are so known over there we can just brainwash anyone we see fit. Together we can do anything."
He did not literally mean anything but they have never failed since they started their job. He took a gulp of hte blood this time and had to add more to the glass so it would no empty. His blue eyes glowed abit and the flames flared some then went back to normal and some of his frustration was gone.
"Do not let my troubles be your troubles let us talk of something happy tonight before I have to go."
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 8:59 pm
~ Eihwa nods and takes a graceful sip from the goblet in her hands, gazing into the flames. Her hazel eyes reflect the fire nicely as they shift even more toward green, and she tries to think of something nice to talk about. "Have you found a place to settle yet?" What she wanted to say is I'm glad I ran into you, I'm glad Boris is dead, You're very handsome - that sort of thing. Again, she's become suprisingly adept at hiding her thoughts now, but she does not have the years of experience that Jacques does. ~
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 9:05 pm
"I have a place I suppose, an old Mausoleum is where my casket lays. I must go there now if you will excuse me, it seems every time we start to talk I have to go. I am sorry I wish we could talk more perhaps this weekend I will have more time."
Bowing slightly he lifts her hand and kisses it lightly like he had done a few nights before and then he seemingly disappeared. The door to the main room suddenly shut as Jacques exited in a to fast to follow speed. BBehind him on the table next to her a black rose with thorns sat in his glass. The blood acting like water and giving the rose nuritment, rest was needed now and time to think he would sleep and rise the next night to see how things were going. He would have to move into the Coven soon and get settled down into New York.
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 9:12 pm
~ Eihwa is charmed at his departing gift and ushers it to her room, it is time for her to rest as well. She's had a draining night and her mind is reeling with the knowledge it soaks in like a sponge. ~
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Posted: Wed Jan 04, 2006 10:18 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 7:27 am
~ In her room Eihwa recaps the previous night. It was dusk and the sun still clung to the sky with a dwindling hope of Spring, it was the moon's domain now - too bad the season had to be so cold. Her mind was the one that reacted to the temperature outside, the mortals breathing clouds of air as they screamed and met their demise. That was her view now, struggling to relate to them anylonger as people instead of food.
She had taken the dark rose and placed it on the desk very near her door, nourished by the goblet of blood Jacques had left behind. The coffin she emmerges from was a simple one, it came with the room. Sure it was cozy but if she were to stay in the building she would have to do some personalization - it's just the way she is.
Stepping from the coffin she's caught up in what color her ideal resting place should be, whether it be here or out in the city somehwere. Eiwah still didn't find an alternate place of boarding and she wasn't sure exactly if she should go to all the trouble. After all, being a part of something was nice, even a Coven. Her thoughts lead her to Jacques once more and she becomes frustrated in how he seemed to own her mind for the time being. He was interesting, unique, and French of course.. . Which carried the instinctual lure of an exotic nature. Hearing him speak with other women in his native tongue made her feel left out somewhat, but she's sure that with time her mind might be able to translate the general meaning of his words if she tapped into the right circuit. Eihwa continues to fiddle about in her room until the moon pulls the sun entirely from the sky. What to do, what to do. ~
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 12:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 1:44 pm
Lighting dances across the sky followed by an echoing boom as the door swung noiselesly open, a tall figure semmed to float into the room. He seemed to look like smoke with almost no defining shape,except for a slightly darker outline of a male body ,behind him there was a trail of shadow like whisps.Cold icy blue eyes swept the room as he stopped by a couch.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 1:50 pm
Dekiru stayed in her meditative state with her pastel blue eyes still closed and with no sign as to have been disturbed she says mysteriously and sincerely...
" Are you trying to intimidate someone? "
Dekiru continues to rest in her meditative state and summon the bottle from the table whileh her eyes are still closed and takes a drink and sends it back to the table. Dekiru acutes her senses and she sits.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 2:18 pm
Coming into the main room he was looking better and well rested unlike the night before. Now his face was slightly pink around the cheeks from dinner and his lips had a thin film of blood on them and a paper was in his hands. He was reading the paper when he entered but somehow managed to steer past the man who seemed rather dramaticly cliche. He looked him over his eyes behind his sunglasses and then he looked over at Dekiru who was probably thinking the same about the man that he was.
Smiling and shaking his head he layed the paper on the bar counter and went behing it to fix himself a mixed drink, a literal bloody mary. Turning he stopped for a second and looked at Dekiru holding the glass in his hand.
"Can I interest la belle dame in something to drink?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 2:46 pm
Recognizing the sweet voice not far from her Dekiru gave a small and sincer smile and said kindly with her eyes still closed..
"No thank you..."
Dekiru took one last sip of her bottle of blood and levitated the empty bottle to the trash bin, not making a slight movement from her position...
"You seem somewhat happy"
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 3:04 pm
"I am a happy person dearet Dekiru, you should try it is is wonderful."
Placing the bottle back into the cupboard he grabs his glass and walks over to the seat next to her and sets down. She seemed deep in thought and he hated to disturb her but he had to ask politely if he was welcome. It was only custom since she was here first or it was custom to him rather.
"Do you mind if I join you?"
Sipping his blood he looked around the room waiting for a reply. He looked at the glass a little surprised that is was sweet, sweeter than it should be but still good. He was getting rusty in mixing his drinks it appeared one would thing after a thousand years of life something so small would have been perfected instead of declining. However it was good so maybe he was not declining just taking perfection to another level and making something good better.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 3:12 pm
Dekiru's eyes opened and she relaxed her legs and made herself more comfortable on the sofa and aimed her higlighted eye towards Jacques smiles and says sweetly..
" Of course I do not mind.."
She was more comfortable with her new companions and saw it kind of him to ask. Her cheeks flushed red with her latest meal.
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