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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 8:18 am
((LOL))
Mull nods at that. "Yes, he knows the children exist, but he doesn't know where they are. There are three of Chrono's kids living somewhere near the main shop. One of those children also had kids of his own, one of whom is a... crybaby. Scared of everything. Aion might have fun with that.." He mumbles to himself, then glares over to a form dressed in white that seemed to appear out of nowhere. "Aion..." He growls, eyes narrowed dangerously at the now approaching figure.
Aion, condesending smirk ever present on his face, walks slowly over to where Mull and Asher are, right hand reaching up slowly to push his glasses carefully up the bridge of his nose. "My, my, my... Well, it looks like little Mull found himself a friend, did he?" He asked in a false shocked voice, stopping for a moment to look Asher up and down before turning his attention back to Mull. "I had a feeling you wanted to talk, my friend, so thought I'd save you the trouble of looking for me." He smirks, hands in his pockets as he watches Mull with calculating gold eyes.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 3:49 pm
And even you don't know where they live? Asher almost asked this aloud, except that he felt a presence approaching and stepped aside. Similarly to Aion, the coon sized up the stranger as one predator would another. He did not indulge Aion with a reply.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 10:37 pm
Mull's eyes flicker with barely concealed anger for a moment before they go blank and glassy, emotionless as a doll's eyes. "And why would you assume that I would want to even LOOK at you, you ******** b*****d? I've already told you that I won't help you in your plot against God. Why don't you go find someone else to corrupt, hrm? Obviously, your... charms... don't work on me. Although... If you swear on your damned soul that you'll leave me and those staying with me alone forever, I would be willing to tell you where you could find the Traitor's children."
Aion raises one white eyebrow archly at the offer, surprise showing briefly on his face. "Oh? So, Chrono had children, did he? Must have been from when he was with that childish rat he was mated to for awhile..." His eyes flick once more to Asher, narrowing in contemplation before shifting back to Mull. "And your new toy here? I'm assuming he is covered under this bargain as well?" He casts a smirk in Asher's direction, daring the coon to argue against the statement.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:02 pm
Asher snorted. "Don't even try to include me in any of this." His voice was dripping with derision, which required no effort at all; Aion's little war seemed pointless and ridiculous. Not only did it involve God, probably the entity furthest from the interests of vampires, but Asher was not interested in warring against anything. It simply was not worth his time. That included fighting for Mull, unfortunately, which was why he had no further comment for Aion's little quip...
(( Heh. Maybe Aion should recruit Farfarello and Schuldich. xD <3 ))
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:19 pm
((XD Doubt he'd want a telepath hanging around. *snicker* But someone like Farfarello, more than likely yes. *cackle*))
Mull snarls at Aion, actually stepping in between Aion and Asher. "He is a guest under my roof, therefore, he would be counted in this bargain. He obviously has no interest in you or in your ******** war."
Aion's eyebrow raises again at Mull's display, a smirk crossing his face quickly. "Well, since he is under your roof now, I guess I have no choice but to agree to your... deal.."
Mull, obviously not wanting to trust the demon, glares for a moment longer before nodding. "Three of the brats are located near the shop. You'll have to track down their exact locations. One of the brats also had brats of his own. That one is usually found within the shop, but he hangs out with a vampire or demon.. Something along those lines, and that other happens to be rather protective of the damn crybaby."
Aion nods, seeming content with the information given, then fades out of sight.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:34 pm
(( Hurr hurr hurr... it would be so amusing to pit those two - Aion and Farfarello - against one another (or together). xB ))
Asher's eyes widened briefly despite himself, at the hybrid's display. Even if it was simply common hospitality, the vampire was greatly amused. Monster or not... Mull had standards.
Unfortunately, he had no sense for making deals. Once the demon had gone, he lay a clawed hand on Mull's shoulder. "I am forever in your debt... according to your little deal, I am safe... as long as I stay within the walls of your home." In this, he could not help but smirk sarcastically as he released him with a gentle shove, ears flattening in annoyance He had no illusions that Aion had paid careful attention to the boy's words as well. If he had any interest in Asher, the coon would hear from him again.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:41 pm
((XD It would be very amusing. ^__^ ))
Mull blinks, seeing the sarcastic smirk on the other's face, then actually listening to the coon's words. Shifting his eyes to the side, he mumbles softly. "I doubt he'll bother you, really. He seemed more curious as to why you'd bother being around me, knowing at least part of what I am and what I do." His own ears flattened against his head, tails swishing behind him for a moment before seeming to tuck themselves between his legs in shame. "Besides... I'm sure he's more interested in making Chrono's life a living hell than in forcing anyone to stay with me." He mutters, abruptly turning from the coon and stalking down the hall, presumeably to finish the tour, if the other were still interested, that is.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2008 11:55 pm
"I am not worried about him." The vampire's tone had a definite ring of finality to it. Mull's reaction continued to amuse him however, and his irritation did not remain for long. So without comment, he followed Mull after a moment, leaving the hybrid with a little distance between them.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 12:00 am
Mull's desire to now get the tour over with didn't cease as he sensed the other walking behind him once more. Tail tips swishing, he pointed to various doors as they walked down the hall, stopping to open each door so Asher could look inside. "The other bedrooms, and the stairs to go up to the third floor." He mumbles, stopping at the foot of the stairs to give Asher time to look at each room.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 12:29 am
Asher's cursory glance over the rooms did not keep him from taking in details, however his attention was mainly on the petulant hybrid. When Mull stopped at the foot at the stairs, the coon did as well, adopting a lazy stance as he leaned perceptively closer. "Still cross with Aion? He's gone." Or was that what had him so upset, he wondered with a faint smirk.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 10:02 am
Mull's glance shifts over to Asher for a moment before flicking towards the stairway in front of him. "No, it isn't Aion I'm upset with anymore." He just shrugs, then slowly starts up the stairs, heading towards the first door the pair came to once they were on the third story. "This is the outer courtyard. Since it's still night out, I figured you'd want a view of the sky or something rather than being cooped up inside the entire night."
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 7:42 pm
(( Touchy. o: He's going to have to get used to Asher-the-snide. xD; ))
Smiling faintly, he looked around the courtyard. It was indeed lovely out here and he took some time to appreciate it. "Allow me to clarify something: If I wanted to leave, I would. But I will not be staying here the entire night..." He would not be away from home when the sun rose. It had nothing to do with whether if he trusted Mull or not; it was a matter of survival.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 10:09 pm
Mull gives a soft snort at that, folding his arms over his chest. "Never said you did have to stay or go. S'not like I'm your creator or anything, or your mate or significant other. I don't own you. I know you can do what you want, whenever you want. I didn't like the fact that you felt the need to point out my little error in communicating with that damn demon." He mutters to himself, watching the other for a moment before tilting his head up, watching the sky above him, his back leaning against the wall behind him.
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 10:52 pm
Most people do not enjoy having their faults pointed out for them, Asher mused to himself; he was not about to stop just to preserve Mull's feelings however. But the hybrid's immaturity, as fresh as it had seemed at first, was beginning to wear on him. "Why did you bring me here? How did you imagine tonight would play out?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 10:56 pm
Mull blinks, then shrugs. "Didn't have any plans, to be honest. No idea how things would turn out." I think, just maybe, that for once I was lonely... He thought to himself, still looking up at the sky. "If you want to leave, I can walk you to the door. It's the least I can do, after all, from the s**t I've been putting you through."
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