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 Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 7:02 pm
Joscelin gave a small hiss of discomfort as the six shot pistol was removed from his leg. "I'll remember that.."Their was a monster approaching him and his eye closed with a whimper. "Just do it.."
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 7:17 pm
"It'll hurt." Neron said, almost cheerfully, moving his hands back in place, "Shut your eyes, and find something to bite down on."
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 7:22 pm
"Sadistic b*****d," He grumbled fingers pulling out his leather wallet and shuffed it between his teeth.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 7:31 pm
Neron smirked and ran his fingers through Joscelin's hair, then stopped his hand over where the curse was, and pressed harder, before beginning to extract it.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 7:36 pm
Joscelin moved, tried to move away from the stroaking fingers and gasped, biting hard down onto the leather as the curse was extracted.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 7:38 pm
Neron started to pull away. the curse seeming to stick to his fingers like tar. While it was still half inside Joscelin, he started wrapping it around the gun, then threw the arm holding the pistol back, pulling the rest out, then muttering something. The curse seemed to dissolve into the gun.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 7:43 pm
A whimper, hissing chocked scream, and perhaps it was mercefull he fainted from the pain of the racking sudden headache that deepen to an sharp ache in his bones. The wallet fell from his lips.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 7:45 pm
Neron looked the gun over once it returned to normal, then glanced at Joscelin. He sighed, then lifted him with one arm, putting him over his shoulder and carrying him downstairs, still holding the gun.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 7:50 pm
Joscelin shifted slightly as he was moved. Beining moved was painful a sharp spike though the darkness that fade slowly as he kept in his unconseouse state.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 7:52 pm
Neron put him, rather unceremoniously, on the couch, then moved to sit in his armchair, inspecting the gun.
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 8:00 pm
The gun was an older piece of dark mahgongy wood handle. Six shot barrel well kept smelling faintly of oil and gun powder. He kept it well polished and it was well cared for.
Joscelin woke slowly and opened one coppery eye. He ran his tongue over his lips and rasped. "What.."
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Posted: Wed Dec 27, 2006 8:17 pm
"Hm," Neron leant forward, placing it on the table. He looked to Joscelin, raising his eyebrows.
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 5:53 am
Joscelin looked at Neron and then his gun. "Is it.." He looked down at the gun eyeing it. It looked darker, almost mencing. "Yippy..it's cursed."
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 10:56 am
"You can keep it, or leave it here. Up to you. Personally, I don't want it," Neron said, crossing his ankles and pushing his hair out of his face.
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 11:21 am
Joscelin stood and basically waddled over much to his disgust and picked it up. "Family heirloom." He stuck it back into its holster and sat back down on the floor this time.
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