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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 2:49 pm
Her eyes crinkled as she amusedly thought about the feathered boil. “Ah don’t think ah would min’ bein’ owned by ‘at boil,” Dev murmured as she stared off into space, but the smirk stretching across her face quickly revealed she wasn’t being very serious about it. She lightly trailed behind Boozle as they slowly made their way back to the pizza place. Somewhere along the way the ghoul began to hum a tune, and to her horrified realization it was the strange music playing throughout the maul.
“What? Oh. Pet shops? Ah dun know, but if ye want we can search fur it instead ay eatin’. Ahm nae hungry anyways.”
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 4:24 pm
"I can do this!" Were the words of encouragement Circe was telling herself as she walked through the doors of the maul. She was going on this little adventure solo, something that had her feeling a little less than comfortable as she figured most ghouls and boils like her only went to the maul if they had a posse. As she made her way into the center of the rotunda she couldn't help but let her jaw drop just a little at the vast amounts of shops that could be held within this one building. "This is amazing!" She shrieked with a large grin. For her first time being in the maul she was impressed. Maybe a bit to impressed, but that wasn't so wrong. . . Right?
Like a kid in a candy store she made her way through every shop "oohing" and "ahhing" at all the little trinkets and other items that were being sold. When she made it to the food corpse she was once again surprised at how much variety there was in the food choices. Circe made her way over to the shop that was selling donuts and of course bought a whole box of donuts to eat all by herself. With her box in her arms she happily skipped over to one of the tables and sat down. As she began to eat one of her donuts blissfully her eyes scanned the area for anyone that looked familiar.
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 4:34 pm
"You'd be correct." Zee eyed the boil and his splendid array of bras and dedicates piled all over him. It amused the sloth more than it should have. After another couple bras were thrown at Lou, Zee sighed heavily. "I'm tiiiired~." She pouted, rubbing her eye. "I am done here." She began her slow shuffle toward the cashier, beckoning Lou to follow. She stood there, waiting for Lou to hand off the goods to the clerk, idly playing with a credit card. RiRi was upset! Siobhan panicked, fidgeting with her hands as she looked from RiRi to Neil to Anna. Oh my! "Ah--Uhh---" She bowed at the waist before Neil. "S-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-sorry!" The banshee turned to give chase to the ghouls, only to trip over her own hair. With a loud screech, she fell flat on her face.
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 4:51 pm
"I never said I wasn't gonna eat," he grumbled, irritated by the feather boil comment. So she liked that pretty -OLDER- jacker, too, huh? Well it don't matter. "Probly 'as three ghoulfriends already, you see that pin on'em?" he complained. "He's a school boil." But that didn't matter, he told himself as he got into the line at the pizza place. "You can go shopping if you don't wanna eat," he told her.
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 5:00 pm
TG stormed off, tail flicking and expression set to kill as he moved in a 'Let-me-at-em' strut. He was going to show that Pyromancer what real fire was.
And then he noticed he wasn't getting anywhere and continued to move faster and then stopped when he felt a tug around his neck. Turning, he looked up at Lattice who was holding his ink-stained hood and trying to keep him from making the red-headed boil a bloody mess. Yeah, cause he would. He was 2 1/2 feet of raw power, baby.
Huffing, he crossed his arms, pouting as he looked off at the food court. Fighting some lame-o reaper or a kiss from a pretty ghoul. A ghoul that seemed to have no problem offering kisses to him. Profit from fighting False - bragging rights in a town he didn't live in and with people he didn't know. Staying here - getting a kiss and maybe a chance to change the single status on Lattice's Facespook.
He chewed on both a moment. "He ruined my coat." He grumbled, but turned to face her, waiting like he did before for another kiss. This time he was going to give her tongue. Yeah. She better expect it. He wasn't going for that peck before if this was keeping him from a fight. He needed healing kisses - and those required more.
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 5:08 pm
So much laughing. Freya literally slid right out of Herryk's arms like a snake, so full of laughter was she. She flopped back, one hand covering her face as she tried to compose herself.
"Just.. just maybe no more.. saying.. tits-"
And it started all over again. She was done. Wrap her up and send her off, Freya has lost it for the evening.
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 5:12 pm
Much to the canines surprise it was not Anna who cried but Ri-Ri. He was so surprised that moving on after her seemed to be the last thing on his mind. Anna followed after her of course but not before saying she never said he was a jerk. That surprised the canine even more. It was Siobhan's fall that brought Neil back to his body though. He was on his knees beside the Banshee in no time with a clawed hand extended to help her up. There was no comment about what just happened though. Neil was still processing all of that in his head. One thing was sure, he'd have to go after them. But right now Siobhan needed his help.
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 5:18 pm
Well, wasn't that lovely? He'd managed to sink his fangs in a bag of money this time. Days like this it was good to be a soulless b*****d.
With a skip in his step, the vampire followed his cash cow to the register, where he promptly shed the layers of lingerie like a snake would skin. And would you look at that? As soon as they were bagged, Lou swept them into his cold, dead hands. She didn't even have to ask. Nor did she have to request he crouch down so that she may hop on. "Your undead chariot awaits." And they say chivalry is- "Melon tits." ... Dead.
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 5:20 pm
((Sorry for the super late reply! D: )) The pale creature smiled, a grin that was toothy enough to rival it's newest crocodile acquaintance. But it didn't seem to pick up on the tension. "Ahhh, it is hard to see here. I would, ah, like to be elsewhere. Outside, in a cold place. Where I can see things." For a minute it resisted Ren's tug. "You have such a nice face," it said to Boozle, and wiggled it's pale fingers in a see-you-later sort of gesture.
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 5:21 pm
Haze thought of what would happen if the Reaper did smack their heads together--and no..he didn't want that to happen. even if the boil was pretty small--who's to say he didn't have a hard head? "Uh..no."
Frowning at Fell's response, Haze folded his arms in defiance. "Well--he's not touching mine! End of story!" Practically sticking his nose up in the air, he pressed his lips into a thin line before returning his gaze to the two. It took a few minutes to realize, that the small boil was slowly losing consciousness.
When he finally appeared to stop breathing, the dragon pointed and stared. "I think you killed him."
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 5:28 pm
Lattice knew nothing of what was on TG's mind simply because she could not read minds and even if she could she probably wouldn't understand a single bit of it at all. So freely she leaned forward intent on giving TG another chaste kiss because that was all Lattice knew - chastity. To get her to do anything else would be a little bit beyond her.
Chances were if she had known his plans to slip her a bit of tongue she might have hesitated.
Her lips pressed against his and she started to move away afterward. He'd probably have to pull her down again if he wanted anything more.
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 5:31 pm
Ri-ri ran, mouth still covered, but didn't get far. It was actually amazing that she could run at all in those heels. She found a wall and threw herself against it, leaning her back against the wall and trying to get her fire under control. A kiyohime's rage was what fueled their fire, and rage towards men was their forte. She was admonishing herself mentally for letting herself get so worked up but there were a lot of new things she was learning since she'd moved away from her mummies. Ri-ri furiously wiped her tears, which thankfully there had only been a few, and clamped her mouth shut. She was taking deep breaths to steady herself and the red in her eyes had subsided, leaving only her usual dark brown orbs. "Sorry.." She saw that Anna had followed her but didn't see that Siobhan fell. Ri-ri hugged her arms across her chest. She still seemed to be fuming slightky. "Boils are just awful sometimes."
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 5:47 pm
And pull her he did. He expected the peck, and waited, and then reached around her head, running his claws through her hair, and held it, and pulled her head back, and then he poked his forked tongue into hers. It was a quick exchange, and it was more for the thrill of getting away with it, though he was fully prepared for a smack. It wouldn't be the first time a ghoul slapped her palm on his cheek (at least being red meant it wasn't as visible).
He released her to stand up again, and smiled. "That's the change, for all the kisses you've been paying me." He flicked his tail a few times, before he straightened out his coat and inspected the damage.
His attention flickered for a moment to Freya and Herryk, watching ghoul howler as if she was ready to pop a lung. Apparently Dream Boat was a comedian too.
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 5:55 pm
She hadn't been prepared.
Then again she would never have been prepared. She had not known such kisses existed. Something about it was invasive and strange a foreign and forked tongue invading her mouth and taking advantage for what seemed like a long time for her.
Lattice was too surprised to pull away right then and when he finally did let go she jerked up and away and her mask fell off to the grounds causing her head to dip down a bit and her hair curtained forward to hide her face. Oh no. Oh no oh no.
She heard TG's voice, "I..I see. I did not...know there was an such an exchange." in between the imperfect curtain of hair there was a visible faint tinge of red on her cheeks, "C...Can you give me my mask back, please?"
What should she do? What could she do? The idea of slapping TG didn't even cross her mind.
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2011 6:14 pm
TG grinned wider, the smile stretching from ear to ear. "Oh, there are plenty of exchanges I can show you." He really was having fun, and it was clear as the Moon that Lattice either never had a boilfriend or had a really shy one to not even have that sort of kiss. And it seemed that it didn't blow her socks off, but it dropped her mask. Whatever that mean, he took it that he was just that great of a kisser.
He was also curious as to why she had it. Did she have torn skin? Was her skull exposed? Was one eye festering in a bubbling, p***y mass? Beauty touches like that would look lovely with the right kind of mascara.
"Oh sure." He said, walking over to pick up the mask as she hid under her curtain of black hair. Mask in hand, he turned it over a few times, and then held it behind his back. "...but I'd like to see your lovely face first." Wrong person to ask for assistance, Lattice.
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