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 Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 5:53 am
"So you're saying," Grishmak drawled lazily, "that if I plan on letting Thara eat you or draining your emotions to leave you like a vegetable, that we should do it now, as we'll have to deal with you anyways? What a pain. I'll just grab an unsuspecting villager later." The blood-splattered dragon finished his bottle of wine and grabbed another which he quickly finished. Thara gaged.
"Idiot, you're going to make yourself sick. It's not even good. Has it been so long since you last had a drink?" the vampire growled at Grishmak, "it's not even red wine. I have no appetite anymore," came her slightly distressed sniff as she placed her glass to the floor and made a sulking face.
"Human, I'm not promising no funny tricks though. It's in my blood," the dragon playfully replied, ignoring Thara completely.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 12:21 pm
Talcom nosed through a couple cabinets before looking at Grish for the comment "None taken. We do what we have to to live." he closed the one he was looking in after seeing molding potatoes "I think it moved..." he said and got back down on all fours "So, a healer." he said and looked over at her "Might need that incase Grish over there makes himself sick." he laughed and looked at the pickles.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 1:01 pm
Chehero practically choked on the pickle at Grishmak's comment, here eye's flashing between the pair. "Eat me? So you were planning to eat me?" Slamming the jar of pickles onto the table she clenched her teeth. This was on odd predicament to be in, eaten by a mutant human and the drunk dragon. Unamused at the very thought she tried to resist gauging "Hah, I doubt a dragon could get sick and even then try and coxe the healer out without scaring her, that outta be a feet I haven't seen." Dipping her and into the jar she pulled out another pickle.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 2:18 pm
"Not planning to eat you. Anyone would do, but don't worry, you're okay. I won't eat you," the white dragon paused, "but seriously, I could do with a bit more confidence from you guys. I'm not going to get sick--or drunk," Grishmak stated, leaving a long pause as he fiddled with another bottle of the off wine, which he gulped down like the other two. He grabbed his fourth, which he also downed. The other two he paused and looked at. A slight buzz in his head. Ahhh...time to stop, that was some strong stuff. Thara nodded and grabbed the other two bottles.
"That's enough for you," she chided in a mock mothers voice, grabbing a pickle from the jar while she was at it, and carefully slid one of the bottles in a sack and swiftly placing the other one back in the cellar. She returned and paused while staring at Chehero.
"Grishmak might not eat you, but I still would," she purred with a grin and snuggled up to Grishmak's slightly furry side.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 2:37 pm
Chehero shot Thara a menacing look before taking another rather snap like bite from her pickle. "You wouldn't dare..." she dolled out, narrowing her eyes for a moment before finishing the rest of the pickle in her hand. "Well I guess it's best to let sleeping sun rays wake up." Rolling her eyes at the very thought she placed her head down on the table. She knew that if she didn't Chehero would bob her head hard enough and fast enough to seriously injure herself.
Closing her eye's the switch seemed to happen in seconds Chehero's head flashed up in no more than a few quick milliseconds jumping from her chair she had to tightly contain the scream begging to leap from her. Her eyes flashing open dancing from one creature to the next, was she in their house? Oh pray be this wasn't their house, attempting to swallow the lump in her throat Chehero opened and closed her mouth several times before finally her voice seemed to roll from her. "I'm so sorry I didn't know this was your house, I am so sorry." Her tone seemed to be a little lighter than just a few seconds ago and yet fear seemed to be coursing through her. What was she supposed to do now? What were they planning to do with her? Was she to be their meal or something? So many Questions buzzed about her.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 2:45 pm
Talcom glanced back at them. Eating humans wasn't his thing, that's why he usually would snag stuff from them instead. He stood up and flicked his wings looking back over to Chehero and tilted his head at the change.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 4:37 pm
Grishmak's grin grew larger than usual and Thara snickered. She couldn't help but ponder the logic though of right after someone seriously told you that you might be their next meal, that you could put yourself in such a defenseless position. She glanced at Pinky and leisurely leaned into Grishmak, who she exchanged a quick conversation with telepathically.
"Well, it's not my house, and it's a human village. So dumpling, I'd say that we're all trespassers. 'Specially Pinky o'er there. He's a thief." Pause. "Hey...do you know what a vampire eats?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 4:50 pm
Chehero cast fearing glances about the room, lingering on Talcom for a moment. "He's a thief?" she whispered. Her attention quickly drawn back by Grishmak. "A vampire? No I didn't even know they existed..." Chehero's voice was quite and had a sort of tremble to it. Backing up in an attempt to find an escape rout, wondering how in the world she managed to find herself in this situation Chehero only ended up sitting down once again. Her green eye's darting about the room.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 5:31 pm
Grishmak's grin grew larger, this was even more fun than messing with her other personalities head. This put a whole new twist on it. She seemed a bit...wimpy, but those made for the most fun. Now, to twist the knife further. Her other personalities request of "no funny business" was quickly forgotten
"Oh yes love, he's a thief. Though Thara here, the child leaning on me, is a serial killer, so I think Pinky is the least of your worries. And don't worry about me. I don't kill, if I can help it. Just worry 'bout the serial killer. I wouldn't turn my back on her, no way, no how."
Thara snickered at Grishmak's antics and snuggled up more to her heat source of a dragon. "It's such a shame, nobody knows anything 'bout vampires these days," came her voice muffled by her face snuggling into Grishmak's fur, before turning her head to the side to give Chehero an analytical stare.
"I've noticed, that no one but Grishmak and I have bothered introducing ourselves."
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 6:41 pm
Talcom raised an eyebrow to them. He enjoyed a good prank but never anything this cruel before. Usually he'd just steal clothes from bathhouses or pies from windows. He sighed and looked at Chehero "I am Talcom. Pety theif and pick-pocket but I assure you, no harm will come to you by my means." for once he was invited and he wasn't going to let that be ruined.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 4:56 am
Chehero stood there practically stunned for silence, the pink one in the back didn't seem to have any interest in her but the pairing was another deal. "A-a serial killer." Chehero's eyes darted about the room again for a weapon she could possibly use to frighten them back from killing her. Several quick breaths came from her as she clenched the arm of the chair she was sitting quite awkwardly in. "W-why would you want to kill me? You say this isn't your house, then-then why are you here?" Chehero's whole body started shaking her heart felt like it was trying to crawl out of her chest. But she was trying every temptation not to pass out again, after all she might not wake up this time. "G-get out!"
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 8:14 am
Grishmak stretched lazily before standing up on all fours. Thara rose with him and sat sideways on his back. To anyone else, it would appear Grishmak was done with the conversation and was getting ready to leave. Instead, the Tainted was cautiously absorbing the excess emotion the human was letting roll off in waves. She stroked Grishmak's mane before responding.
"For my dinner of course, but hey, we'll leave, grab a different villager and be on our way if that is what you really want. You know, kick out the visitants you invited in," she rambled.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 9:41 am
Chehero shifted staring at the pair in confusion, now they had to be toying with here. ¨There is just no way I invited you in here, this isn`t even my house." Chehero spoke softly afraid that they were angry enough to flash a weapon at her and obliterate her very existence.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 10:16 am
Grishmak gave Chehero a long, confused look and from his back Thara let out another mocking giggle. She jumped off his back and stepped rather closely to Chehero and leaned in closely to give her a confused look.
"But my dear, you invited us in. You did say it wasn't your house, but we were sitting, eating pickles together, right Tally Buddy?" Thara replied, turning to give Talcom a look. She then, without glancing at the window, turned to the girl again. "Plus, it's raining, would you really want to send us out into that? That's not a very good host."
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 10:43 am
Talcom scowled at the window,. He didn't mind the rain as long as he wasn't in it. His Pollen didn't work in the rain so he'd be close to defensless. He sighed and looked down "We'll just have to work this out somehow." he said and looked at them. He was clever, surely he could come up with something but, he'd never been in this position before.
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