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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 10:07 am
Rikku de Lioncourt "When you live for as long as I have, you'd have more fun playing with your food. You get awful lonely so.." Hmmmm, i doubt I've lived as long as you, but i've learnt to adapt to life alone. Though, it really buggers up you're social skills *he sighs and walks up to the curb of the road*
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 10:12 am
Farsite sinks into his shadow and the black mass plummets to the street and into the man’s shadow, it struggles briefly in silent agony but relinquishes its front row seat quickly and quietly.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 10:15 am
farsite Farsite sinks into his shadow and the black mass plummets to the street and into the man’s shadow, it struggles briefly in silent agony but relinquishes its front row seat quickly and quietly. *Edontre felt a chill on his neck and quickly spun round. Nothing. He puts it down to a small gust of wind and turns back to face the road*
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 10:16 am
*Begins walking deeper into the alleyway*
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Rikku de Lioncourt Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 10:19 am
Gothic-Dusk farsite Farsite sinks into his shadow and the black mass plummets to the street and into the man’s shadow, it struggles briefly in silent agony but relinquishes its front row seat quickly and quietly. *Edontre felt a chill on his neck and quickly spun round. Nothing. He puts it down to a small gust of wind and turns back to face the road* The slow response to losing his shadow interests Terl and they hold their position under the man’s feet in the shape of what once was.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 10:23 am
*he begins to walk slowly along the curb. He's beginning to feel lost, though he isn't sure why. He's in a part of the city he new relatively well, so it was deeper than simple directions. He looked back into the alley*
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 10:28 am
Gothic-Dusk *he begins to walk slowly along the curb. He's beginning to feel lost, though he isn't sure why. He's in a part of the city he new relatively well, so it was deeper than simple directions. He looked back into the alley* “What are you” Farsite decides to brake the silence but Terl keeps them hidden, fallowing the actions of a normal shadow.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 10:30 am
*He looks around. Something really isn't right* Errrm... Hullo *The first pathetic words stumble from his mouth* ((Ack, i'm my own worst enemy today sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 10:35 am
Gothic-Dusk *He looks around. Something really isn't right* Errrm... Hullo *The first pathetic words stumble from his mouth* ((Ack, i'm my own worst enemy today sweatdrop )) The air shimmers as if heat had been introduced however the tempter remains the same as the effect continues as a laugh without sound "greetings, you have peeked our interest for the moment, what shall we call you?" the resonating voice seems to be born of the sound of the city and has no point of consistency. ((its acseptibol don't fret you have some talent, I've read up somewhat))
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 10:35 am
Rikku de Lioncourt *Begins walking deeper into the alleyway* He couldn't see her to well, the light from the road and shade in the alley didn't contrast to well. only faint movement was visible*
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 10:41 am
farsite Gothic-Dusk *He looks around. Something really isn't right* Errrm... Hullo *The first pathetic words stumble from his mouth* ((Ack, i'm my own worst enemy today sweatdrop )) The air shimmers as if heat had been introduced however the tempter remains the same as the effect continues as a laugh without sound "greetings, you have peeked our interest for the moment, what shall we call you?" the resonating voice seems to be born of the sound of the city and has no point of consistency. ((its acseptibol don't fret you have some talent, I've read up somewhat)) *he shudders, the voice seems to effect him, burning inside and refusing to budge* So, you search for what to call me, and i shall tell you, but first, what are you?
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 10:49 am
The air seems to nearly tare with the energy of its movement “we are Terl and Farsite, only a small portion of this body is vampire but enough to be apart of that designation” for the first time Terl opens his eyes and the solid white orbs become visible inside the man’s shadow “we are much more than that though and now that we have answered your questing question would you humor us so far as to provide a name?” the distortions in the air cause strange magnifications of objects as if the vicinity is constructed of molten glass and the distortions like brief lenses.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 11:02 am
*the feelings in the air stir in the back bone of Edontre, and he shudders for a second before answering* I'm am Edontre, a vampire, and I'm not one to be trifled with. So what is it you are looking for?
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 11:06 am
((oh, its pronounced Edd-on-Tray, in case you were wondering))
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2004 11:55 am
((my comp froze sorry for not responding, I ment no disrespect. btw I'm now on a difrant one for the moment that doesn't have sp.check so sorry for any mistakes))
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