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 Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 8:31 pm
"Cool. So, what's this M like?" he asks curiously, leaning against the side of the elevator, hands in his pockets as he watches Faust.
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 8:38 pm
"M like most males that stay here is gay, Sage has had a lot of s**t go down in her life and she really doesn't trust any one but children and gay men. M is rather tall with.." Faust smiled softly as the elevator door slide open.
"I'm rather tall like Faust said, as you can see I have waist length flowing slightly wavy silver hair. I'm half fae half centaur, I am also a vampires I run The under ground tavern here, And most people tell me I'm kind" M smiled softly, blazing red wings fluttering behind his body as he motioned to the large open tavern that was the third floor.
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 8:41 pm
Kilian blinks at M and grins, "Really now?" he steps out of the elevator with Faust and looks around, "Nice tavern by the way. I'll have to chat more with you to know if you really are kind." he chuckles, standing beside his Master almost like an obiedient little puppy.
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 8:44 pm
Faust took a small sip from the bottle he had been carrying with him.Sighing softly, Faust rammed his elbow into Kilian's gut.
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 8:46 pm
Kilian yelps, clutching his stomach in pain as he growls softly at Faust. "What the hell was that for?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 8:54 pm
Ramming his other elbow down over Kilian's head,Faust knew the blow would knock his mate out. Quickly handing the bottle to M, he swong around catching his lover. Sighing softly he lifted Kilian onto the counter.
"Your going to see the other demon on your own then?"
"Yes, as soon as I dig through Kilian's mind to find out where he is, just keep Kilian here and brand him... Tatto"
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 8:58 pm
Kilian was out like a light in an instant. Once layed down onto the counter his head rolled to the side his silver hair splaying across his face and the side of the counter.
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 9:01 pm
"I'm sorry babe" Gently kissing Kilian on the cheek, Faust mind linked with his mate. Kilian, where is the killer being held?
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 9:03 pm
An image of the jail house down in the outskirts of the city in a cell a few levels below the ground flashed into Fausts mind.
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 9:07 pm
Thanks love, bye smiling weakly, Faust took the bottle from M slipping back onto the elevator just before the door closed.
Sighing, softly M found his smelling salts and began trying to bring Kilian back into the waking world.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 8:25 pm
A moment after the smelling salts was waved under his nose, Kilian jerks awake, sitting up. "Dammit. He didn't have to knock me upside the head." he growls softly, rubbing the back of his head where it was really sore now. He blinks, looking at M then about the tavern. "Um. Where is Faust?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 8:31 pm
Faust, slide into his car humming softly as he turned the radio on. Glancing behind him over his left shoulder, he gunned the car speeding as he backed down the driveway.
"Leaving...Can you guys get pregant?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 8:35 pm
Faust scowls, "God dammit. I wanted to be there with him to meet this Toden guy again." he grumbles then looks up at M. "Yeah. As far as I'm concerned we can. Why do you ask?" He sits on the counter, hanging his legs over the side and peering at M curiously.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 8:37 pm
"Mmmm....Can't say I promised" Smiling softly, M hopped over the bar walking over to the fridge.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 8:41 pm
Kilian frowns, "Promised what? What are you talking about, M?" he turns around on the counter halfway, watching the others movements and actions.
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