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 Posted: Tue Sep 02, 2008 9:15 pm
her laughter was relaxed as she watched him, smileing at what he had said. " im sure she will be flattered... after she kills me for makeing her fall asleep."
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 5:36 am
Licking his fingers off he spoke in curiosity. "You made her fall asleep? What, did you skip a knock out pill in her drip while she wasn't looking? I've heard those things are nasty." Shivering to himself memories of classes he had to take for work bore into his brain.
Then he paused, eyes wide. "I remembered something," he spoke in a whisper. "I remember something!" Ryuk jumped to his feet shouting doing any form of party celebration moves he could think of.
Turning back to Wick he moved to her wrapping his arms around her in a giant hug. "You really must be an angel. I've only been here for ten minutes, and look what you've given me."
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 2:01 pm
she stilled, not sure what to do. most people were afraid to touch her.. she wasnt used to hugs or other such things. still.. he seemed happy, she didnt want to ruin that. " an angel of death." she said, trying to joke as she patted his back lightly.
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 2:16 pm
"Surely you jest," he said releasing her. "The only thing I could remember when I awoke so long ago was my name. The abilities came later. Now I know there was really a past that I might be able to go home to. I'm not sure how to say this, but you've given me more than any man dreams of. Hope. I have a place to go. I don't know where, but this is a place to start."
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 2:22 pm
quietly she stood, looking out the window as she bit her lip. it wasnt safe here.. it hadnt been for a long time. she still had a place... though she hadnt been there in a long time. turning back to Ryuk she noded her head politely. " im glad to help, and if you need a place to rest for a bit then you can stay in my home." the place the thief prince Shade had given her.. it was in the underground city, the only safe place Wick knew of in these times. the thieves kept the city nutral turf, no one wanted to fight asassins and cutthroats. takeing Ryuk's hand she tugged lightly, looking at the door again. " even wolves need a safe place to rest, and i wont stay if it bothers you. but this is not a good place to let your gaurd down, even in a church these days its dangerus..."
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 2:42 pm
Allowing her to guide him away for a minute he tugged lightly back when she called him a wolf. "Woah, woah hold on a second. I'm not a wolf. I said I could transform, a wolf is included in that, but I have bigger selection. I'm glad your helping me as much as you know how, but I just want us to be straight." Taking Wick's other hand Ryuk held them and chest height. "And let me get one other thing clear with you. As of right now I don't want you to leave. Your the only clear thing in my life, and I might go nuts."
((OOC: Where do we go from here?))
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 2:46 pm
her eyes widend slightly and she looked away from him quickly, tuging one of her hands from his and leading him with the other. " Ryuk." she murmerd, noding.
(( outerlands, there is a link called Underground City ~Day's Pass~. ))
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 2:50 pm
((OOC: Okay. You post first, so I don't look like an idiot when I start sleeping there))
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Posted: Wed Sep 03, 2008 2:51 pm
(( lol. alright, i posted.))
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 12:22 am
(OOC: I don't think anyone is here right now, but I'm going to give it a shot as the most active threads seem a little difficult to jump into because they are so well involved. Anyone with a free and willing character please join me heart )
A petite, cream parasol moved calmly across the lawn to the large Cathedral. Underneath it hid the blue eyed, pink haired Emily May. As she approached, her black mary-janes clacked softly against the marble steps to the Churches front door. She pulled the parasol down, revealing her smooth face as she looked up at the large intricate door before her. After a moment of inspecting the details of the entry way, Emily opened the old piece and stepped inside.
"How beautiful..." she said softly to herself as she walked down the aisle, letting her fingertips touch the top of each pew to her left. Emily walked until she got to the alter, and sat there, allowing her cream skirt to circle out around her. There she took her time reflecting and praying.... though every now and then somber thoughts would arise concerning the spirit threads she saw each and every day.
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 12:48 pm
he walked up the stairs, his head down as he went up to a stone pillar instead of the alter. the pillar had a small symbol on it, and it comferted him a nothing else could. he had been gone for far to long.. and they named him a beast in story's. Zain closed his eyes and knelt, thanking any god he knew of... he was out of the dark, no more chains would hold him from fresh air and freedom.. his eyes opened slowly and he looked at the stone floor, his black sword safely at his side. he couldnt go back... but didnt know how to go forward, this time was to far ahead.. clearing his throat he tried to speak in their language, his voice heavily accented as he managed a few words testingly. " dae.. night.. year, time.." frustraited he cursed in his language. he had learned a bit of it when talking with the lady Kirai.. but it was hard to figure it out. he never noticed he wasnt alone, to lost in thought to see the woman in the church with him.
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 2:27 pm
Emilys eyes opened quickly as she heard the clang of metal hitting the marble floor. She turned slowly, hearing still something echoing lightly across the chapel.
"Dae... night..year, time.." said a troubled, heavily accented voice from afar. She turned and spotted a dark haired man standing near a large pillar. Did he realize anyone was here as he spoke to himself in the shadows? The man put forth some strange language, something Emily did not understand. Was he angry?
Slowly she stood, picking her closed parasol up from the ground as she did so. She didn't feel she should approach him just yet, it was like Emily to remain calm. Although, looking at him from across the way, she did spot multiple spirit threads around him. They were something only she saw, and by the look and condition of the threads... they were quite old. Some red, some blue, and some nearly broken, Perhaps this man had quite a history.
Emily stood still and poised as she spoke. "Excuse me, sir. Are you alright?"
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 7:14 pm
Zain half turned, his hand catching the hilt of his sword as he looked at Emily. he could understand.. not from words but from her tone of voice. with a carfuly composed mask he noded once, saying thoughtfuly. " fine... and your self?" he didnt let his triumph show on his face, manageing a few words in this langauge. it was difficult.. but he was up for a challenge.
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 8:15 pm
(OOC: Ack, thought I posted this already but I guess it didn't go through D: )
Emily's big, blue eyes gazed across the room at the man and a very faint smile shown on her face.
"I'm fine, thank you..." she began to walk softly in his direction. "May I ask... are you lost?" She didn't mean to insult him in any way, but the man did look a bit misplaced.
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Posted: Sat Sep 06, 2008 8:22 pm
pale eyes watched her as she moved forward, showing nothing as he noded. the land had changed so much, the maps different and hard to understand. he thought back for a moment before saying quietly. " where did the city Celyna stand... " his voice caught, pain thick in his tone and makeing him whince. clearing his throat he changed his mind, his hand tightening on his swords hilt. "this building is for praying..?"
((lol i do that alot. ))
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