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 Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 10:47 pm
Good, bad.. Venom had pondered them often, where she hadn't thought of change. Were good and bad simply figments of society? Creations of humans? Or actual existing forces? She had to think about it. Otherwise, she wouldn't know whether she were bad because she could easily kill, or good because she decided not to. More evidence supported the former, she had found, but the later continued to linger.
Still, it was nice to find a like opinion on the subject.
Venom discontinued tracing her finger along the imaginary lines and let her hand sit there, still, meeting his dull grey eyes with her own vivd green. "And make, out of it, what you can," she added in to his last bit with a sweet smile.
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 10:53 pm
Razor grinned at her pondering silence, almost knowing what she was thinking. "I always did think Good and Bad were creations by society to gorvern there actions." He said quietly, her green eyes filled his with life. He leaned forward again, slowly. His desires battled his sense. Sense won, by very little as he stopped, his eye still absorbing life from hers.
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 11:22 pm
"That much is still the same, I see," Venom commented softly, grinning back. His eyes.. they made her calm, comforted, practically in a sort of daze. Too soon, all common sense was lost within her as well, and natural reaction failed to respond. Everything slipped from reality for only a few moments before it all came crasing back.
What was she doing?
Venom pulled away harshly, breaking the entrancing gaze and narrowly missing the milkshake with her hand as she left the stool. Arms wrapped loosely around her middle, the distraught girl gazed through green eyes blurry from a familiar dampness towards the floor.
"I--I shouldn't... I should g-go..." was all she managed to stammer before pivoting on her heel and practically dashing away.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 6:50 am
"Venom, wait!" He sighed, and rubbed his face. "Idiot." He grummbled.
Flick .."Arug!" Razor let out some of his frustration by whipping his razor 'randomly' behind him. Though he knew exactly where it was going. With a THUNK his razor sunk into the dartboard behind him. He walked over to it slowly, stared at it and wripped it out. Sink. He then headed out of the bar. "Thanks for the drink." HE said behind him to the robo-waiter.
He slowly made his way upstairs. Should he find Venom again? Or let there be some time between them? Of course, being a guy he picked the first one. He decieded to head to her room, maybe she was hiding out there, cleaning. If not, he'd take the duty of doing for her. Sure it may be rude fo him jus to go in, but he wasn't all that polite to begain with. Plus it wasn't like he was going to put her bra on his head and run around in a cape...though the thought did flash past his mind.
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