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 Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 10:14 pm
Kevran broke away from his work for a moment, slipping out into the hall to peak about. His coat clung to his lithe form, swishing about a bit as he quickly darted down the hall a bit. it seemed he was trying to be a bit sneaky, even if his mission was simply to sneak to the theatre for a few minutes. Letting his gaze snap back and forth, he continued along, trying to be as quiet as possible. His attention was always ahead of him, his focus narrowed to the point where it hindered his senses.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 10:23 pm
*As she makes her way back to her tank, she drags with her now, a velvet curtain, a bunch of plastic flowers, a bed sheet, someone's glasses and a pair of shoes. Her little head bobbles as she stops on her travels to gasp for air. Her little "heart" beats rapidly with excitement in her chest, with the thought of her conquest. She tries to be discreet but fails as she teeters on her toes and drags the large heavy curtain behind her.*
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 10:27 pm
Coming about a corner, Kevran stopped dead in his tracks, movement. He saw the end of a curtain getting dragged down a corridor, some sort of plastic flowerish thing havng dropped and landed on the end to get dragged along with it. He blinked slowly a couple of times, keeping perfectly still as the thing slipped away.
Cautiously he crept over to the hall, to peek around the corner at whatever might be dragging the curtain. He suspected that one of the creatures might've escaped and gotten into some ruckus, which would be a problem for the unarmed scientist. Little did he suspect Dom's secret weapon might be a little klepto.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 10:33 pm
*She slowly starts to teeter to one side. Her delicate eyebrows rise in confusion. She almost falls right over but steadies, splashing more of the fine red liquid. She sputters and mumbles in light aggravation before continuing on. Stopping only momentarily to unhinge a crystal doorknob with her nails.*
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 10:38 pm
Sniffing the air slightly, Kevran thought he might've smelled the telltale signs of wine. God knew Dom probably wandered around sipping at the stuff, spilling it onto work to. Maybe those splotches on his work hadn't been blood stains after all...
Shaking his head slightly he let that thought settle away. He was a man of science, and thus he was naturally quite curious. The golden pet would surely prove herself more amusing then another trip through the aisles of the theatre in hopes of enlightenment. Decided, he began to creep up behind her, carefully and quietly. The hall didn't offer any places to hide, so he had to be careful she didn't turn around, lest she spot him in a classic cartoonish stooped creeping stance.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 10:49 pm
*As always she seems to be a little bit of an air head as she stumbles up to Dom's lab. She hits the door open with a nudge from her hip. Tiptoeing over to her tank she tosses all but the wine glass into her tank. Setting down the wine, she presses her fingertips to the glass and leans in close enough that her eyelashes brush the tank. She watches happily as some things sink, others float and some take time to decide where they are going. Either way her chest thrums with excitement.*
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 10:54 pm
Kevran would catch the door with... himself, letting it simply stay open a bit so he could watch. Some things sank, others floated, it wasn't really all that awe-inspiring. He had to smirk slightly at her disposition however, such naivity. He half-expected her to fall face-first into the tanka nd to get all caught up in the curtain like a fish in a net.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 10:59 pm
*Humming with pleasure, she curls down to her toes and looks at the wine closely. Taking it delicately in her golden claws she down it quickly. Her throat burns and her eyes water, she coughs and squeaks. She flutters her golden lashes as tears well up. She makes a sorrowful sound and kicks the glass away from her, as if it was the glass's fault.*
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 11:06 pm
O___<
He watched as the drank the contents of the glass, which was obviously wine as he'd thought. Her reaction was amusing, the glass being kicked away from her accusing glare. He had to stifle a sadistic chuckle at the way she'd reacted, her unsatisfactory experience making him quite happy. He wasn't all that surprised that Dom had created a creature that lacked most forms of common sense, just as most of Kevran's creations were a bit needlessly sadistic.
Reaching to the top left pocket of the coat, his gray fingers snapped a simple black pen. The elegant black thing was lined with gold, and twirled in his fingers for a moment or two before he simply tossed it towards Kai. It would hit the floor and pounce towards her, making a gentle 'tack' sound as it bounced, black ink marking the floor where the point had broken.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 11:14 pm
*Rubbing her watery eyes clear, she tilts her head at Kevran, questioning his reason for being here. But all that left her mind at the sight of a shiny bouncing towards her. Holding it up for inspection, she furrows her brows, mimicking Dom's very facial way of thinking. The black ink slides down her wrist and with her other hand she smudges the stream with her finger. Holding her finger up for inspection she looks shocked and slightly wary. She glances quickly at Kevran, waving her finger in the air, dramatically.*
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 11:21 pm
He simpled chuckled darkly, watching as she smeared black ink over herself. Dom would just love to see his precious gold tarnished in such a way. "Oh my dear, you seem to have gotten a bit messy." He teased her, as he stepped through the doorway and into the lab, towards the tank. His hand raised, a finger waving back at her mockingly as the gray skin bled into an inky black.
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 11:30 pm
From his lab, Jonas suddenly began laughing out loud, cackling crazily for some reason or other. Finally as his laughter subsided he stepped back from his project, a satisfied grin on his face. Finally, he had gotten project delta to work. After hundreds of failures, he now had his special weapon completed. Delta-327 had been the charm, it's strange desire to live and high concentration of magical energy being perfect for his experiment. He chuckled once more before stepping out of the lab, heading down the hall towards the kitchen area. Project Delta lay open in a strange metal chamber on the ground towards the back of his lab, though concealed from the entranceway. Jonas walked off into the kitchen, a smile still on his face, planning on taking a moment to relax before getting back to work...
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 11:32 pm
*Kaiori skitters back; her fin like dress spreads out around her. Her blank sea blue eyes glaze up at his face but quickly change to look at his finger. Her hands reach out, as if to touch but more to show her amazement than to actually feel, so she pulls her hands back beside her. Her gold tresses stick to her slightly damp cold skin and the spilt wine makes her feel sticky all over.*
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Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 11:38 pm
"Awww, messy and sticky." He casually teased, knowing full well the perversion of his words would elude her. He was by no means a rapist or even that attracted to her, but he did find the sweetness of toying with her infantile mind intoxicating. It was almost as much fun as the torture of his experiments, though now he had the satisfaction that he was excercising his control on a somewhat free being. Still waving his finger back and forth, he let the thick black appearance slowly drip down his skin, as if the ink were being washed away. As it moved down, shimmering gold was revealed at his fingertip, following the path of the black. Soon the black itself was gone, leaving only the small golden scales trailing over his hand and up into the sleeve of his white coat.
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