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 Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 5:16 pm
"Oh it is.." kaiba smirked at her, yes thats right shed managed to get the man drunk, maybe she could talk him into anything? "Hee hee, my dear it seems that he likes you, persuasive or not. Eech and the man adores drinking, when hes in the mood for it at least" kaiba snickered quietly, drifting over the ledge of the roof, landing on the balcony below. "Ah my dear I can't thank you enough for your help in borrowing this ancient relic." he grinned going invisible as he slipped through the window, looking like an eerie lantern dimly floating through the glass and wood framework into the dark room.
The room looked like an old library study, bookshelves, plush chairs..a desk and some lamplike candles...boring..
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Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2009 8:58 pm
Yoske smiled and balanced herself by her toes on the windowsil. Not hard at all, really, a basic technique.
she began to carefully open the window. The lock was strange, a magical one at that. she stopped and peered through the window for a moment before working open the lock and opening it carefully. There didn't seem to be an alarm spell or anything, but...
She blended herself into the shadows thrown by the candle and looked around. Was that the map on the wall? the flickering shadows made it very indistinct.
She knew the poe could see her. she pointed questioningly at the wall.
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Posted: Mon Mar 09, 2009 10:45 am
Kaiba smirked as he watched her work, truly yoske was as skilled as she claimed to be, even tough windows had no bar on her ability's. Wonderful!! Blinking and watching her make her way in, practiced and streamlined, like a shadow, graceful as any cat that had ever lived. Heh he was once again impressed by this..female...
Nodding, the lantern he was holding glowing a bit more brightly, shining his light on the wall to reveal a medium sized old map, yellowing with age and stained by water damage, and yet the lines and detailed shading of iles and caves and lands could still be clearly made out.
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Posted: Sun Mar 15, 2009 6:41 pm
She nodded silently and stepped over to the map, fingering its edge. It was held to the wall by very little- old nails at the two upper corners. Working a dagger under the head of one of the nails, she stops suddenly and scans the room again. Why did she feel that she was being watched? she slips one of her small daggers into her other hand, continuing to work the rightmost nail out, but pausing every so often. There was something here, and she did not like it.
She glanced queringly at Kaiba, wondering if maybe he had that feeling too though she said nothing, and went back to her removal of the map and scanning of the room.
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Posted: Fri Mar 20, 2009 8:58 pm
The little poe meandered in the corner, eagerly watching as she carefully undid the map from the wall, chewing on his dark little nails in anticipation, a small click, an extra movement from the female set him off to something a bit more. Glancing about the room going into stealth as he hovered about, a low growl and the flash of bright red eyes, a large doom like black hound showing itself from where it had been sleeping in the corner..oh dear..apparently they had woken it up..and if it was woken up and barked well then, heh the whole house would be set off wouldnt it?
"Ahh...yoske" he whispered, kaiba hated dogs, hate hate hated...
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 8:52 pm
Yoske was very tempted to growl back. She did NOT like dogs, not at all.
She nodded.
"I see it" she breathed in a whisper, staring back at it with her strange eyes, hoping to scare it.
But it was obviously made of sterner stuff, didn't even flinch.
She released a dagger into her hand before she could think.
She'd rather it not bark.
But, did she have to kill it? No.
She palmed the dagger again, setting it back into its sleeve sheath.
She couldn't silence the dog the usual way these things were done, from behind- not that animal control was one of her strengths. in fact, though she liked cats and such, She hadn't been so good with animals... Even when she was alive.
So maybe act the cat and fight it so furiously that it would do nothing but cower. She had seen it from rooftop perches more than once.
She took out a set of small needles and watched the dog carefully, waiting for him to make the first move. Then she'd show this mangy hell-mutt why fighting with a Garo was a bad idea.
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Posted: Thu Mar 26, 2009 10:24 am
The little poe ducked back, finding a bookshelf to seat himself upon. Watching the two opponents hover uncertainly, of course he would not dare drag himself into the fight..ooh no no no, dogs were icky things with fleas, cats were icky things with ticks. Though neither affected him he was hardly a 'pet' person.
The dogs lips quivered, drawing up as he realized the thread, slowly baring his sharp canines and letting out a low menacing growl, fur up along his back, prickling there as the beast snarled a little louder, pacing in slowly.
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Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2009 7:50 pm
Yoske shifted sligshtly. She was not phased at all. It was big and ugly and nasty and tough. She was dead and had trained for a long time.
She shifted the needles so they were like claws, sticking from the bases of the finger parts of her gloves like iron knuckles- not the most effective way, but...
She sprang, hoping to deal a painful slash on the dog's nose.
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Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2009 5:07 pm
The dog yelped in anger, swiping its paw across its nose the blood dripping down from the needles slash, the beast looking furious as it snarled letting out a harsh bark and lunging out at yoske, its glowing red eyes trained on the woman as it went for her ankle with its sharp saliva covered teeth.
Muscles tensed and coiled beneath the thick black coat..it was defenitely not a happy puppy dog.
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Posted: Sat Apr 18, 2009 9:21 am
Yoske leapt back and kicked out, kicking the dog in the nose. Its sharp, long fangs caught on her leather boots, poking a hole that would have been painful if it had gone a bit deeper.
she scratched again, trying to remember the acupuncture points for dogs like this... dammit, why hadn't she actually paid attention to those lessons?!
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Posted: Mon May 04, 2009 4:57 pm
The dog yelped reeling back and dragging its paw over its nose again. Snarling and glaring at the woman and her sharp objects..Taking advantage of the obstacles in the room, scampering behind the desk before clambering on top of it, leaping out at the girl from a new angle.
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