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 Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 7:03 pm
Letting out a shriek, her hands quickly fell from her head to her skirt, realizing that not only did Keno get a panty shot but he got to see her when she was feeling cute that day and wearing a string bikini cut. Greeeeeeeeeeat.
Glaring up at him with a raging blush on her cheeks, she was about to berate him before she suddenly felt him lift her up. His next comment didn't make the situation any better, because even though she was used to sex and the like, compliments were still a testy subject for her. However, she decided to just take the safe route and smack him upside the head before he set her down on one of the couches in the lounge.
"You are such a pervert Keno-kun! I express concern for you, I injure myself, and what do you do?" she asked menacingly, that glint in her eye all too familiar.
"..You sneak in a panty shot!"
Her words rang out through the entire room but it seemed after she had announced it to the whole world, pain shot through her head and instantly she laid back, her eyes shut as the room had begun to spin only moments before. "You're lucky this headache is killing me or I'd be causing you even more pain," she warned, although there was a tone of humor in her voice that let him know that she couldn't stay mad at him for being a guy.
"Could you get me some water or something please? Maybe an aspirin too.." she asked gently, her ears twitching every so often as she kept her eyes closed and head down.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 7:08 pm
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 7:17 pm
He could only laugh at this point as he no longer felt all that awkward, although the threat of punishment he took as seriously as he could at the moment. When women expressed dissatisfaction, he took it as a personal fault of his own for having upset them. It wasn't something many guys did, but even the most pathetic woman, unless he had reason to no longer respect her, was more valuable to the world than he himself. He often didn't act on the notion, but it was still very true.
"Well I can imagine you're upset," he finally began in defense, "but at least you had the decency to wear panties or else I'd be the one upset with you." And with that he poked her nose gently with his right index, beaming at her as he rose to his feet to actually reach. "I can't undo that dirty little deed, but I can try to make up for it," he replied, yawning as though suddenly very tired.
Not being one to often need medicine, let alone over the counter drugs, he Drifted to the main room and searched about for some aspirin. Unable to find a medicine cabinet, he walked outside and that very moment walked back in with a fresh bottle from a medicine some distance away. It kind of downplayed Shunkido, but the move had its uses.
Re-entering the room, he whipped his left arm back and forth limply until a glass of cool water appeared and, standing on his right leg, placed it on his left knee so that he could open the aspirin and pop two pill inside. Dropping the medicine, which vanished before it hit the ground, he took the glass in his left arm and in his right slowly lifted Miyu up so that he could tilt the glass to her mouth and pour the drink and medicine in slowly.
"There we go," he yawned again, lying the kitsune back down and turning for to leave again. "I'll be right..-yawn-..back. Just gotta put this...away." He wasn't moving though. Well...he was, but he wasn't going anywhere. Rather he was crouching down, sitting down, laying down on the floor next to Miyu's sofa, curled up as though he truly thought he were more cat than human. Entertaining the way a tired man like Keno could fall asleep so vulnerable and so easily without a care in the world. The glass simply rolled away, hitting the inside corner of the threshold to the lounge. From his body, a deep purr like breathing could be heard, but his right arm twitched, mostly on instinct, from time to time as though to ensure the rest of him that something was alert somewhere.< >
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 7:18 pm
[[ -is working on another new character, as well- ]]
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 7:20 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 7:23 pm
As she drank down the medicine and the water with the aid of Keno, she smiled at him gratefully, glad that he had assisted her. Almost immediately, some of the throbbing in the back of her head began to diminish slightly, leaving her a bit more at ease than she had been moments before.
She was about to say something but when she saw him slowly curling up next to her sofa, she couldn't help but treat him like a feline. Her hand fell down to scratch at the back of his head like she would a kitten, causing her to giggle slightly as she pulled her arm back into her lap.
"Heh. Good night Keno-kun."
Remaining in her spot, she let out a soft yawn, turning her gaze towards the entryway of the lounge. She hoped that someone would come into the Orion. After all, she did come here to socialize with everyone again. She hated it when it was empty here.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 7:23 pm
[[ I'm still working on the profile. But this character will be a first for Shadows and should be interesting enough. ]]
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 7:27 pm
<<@Miyu: Working on a post... >o> ...just a bit longer.>>
<<@Monkeyboy: Oh really...? Now Deity's curious... cx; >>
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 7:35 pm
((I'll be introducing a new character as well. He will tie in with Xaith in a shocking twist!!! *Knows it really isn't that shocking*))
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 7:40 pm
<< xD >>
::The front doors are pushed open from the outside with a twist of the knobs. Stepping through is a tall man at roughly six feet in height, sporting a resemblance quite similar to that of the owner of the building. His shorter hair a soft brown, skin a darker tan, and eyes - right more pale than his left - blue, another difference in the faces of the two men is a scar over this boy's face, across his right brow and cheek. No doubt something having to do with the lightness of that eye.
Letting the doors drift shut behind him, the fit fellow makes his way further into the building, scanning for any people. He wears a thick, brown leather jacket with enough zipped pockets to hide a disassembled bus. His right hand alone is gloved with a similar material, colored black instead with a somewhat more worn look. Underneath his jacket can be seen a fitted white t-shirt, tucked into his blue jeans. Wrinkling at the ankle, the bottommost hem of the jeans hide the laces of combat boots that look heavy enough to flatten someone's head.
A few soft beeps resound from the stranger's head, it would seem, as he glances to his right, his casual stride carrying him in the same direction. He sees no one yet, but the lounge on the far side of this huge room seems to be occupied. Any other life forms may be hiding their presence enough for his scanners to miss them, so he'll check these out.
Stepping through the large doorway, one of the people the boy detected is now in view - quite the odd sight, too. One is an unfamiliar face, curled up on the floor like an animal and...he looks to be sleeping. The other is a girl, resting on the sofa and looking rather fine. Right hand gripping the frame and the rest of his body slouching a little, his eyelids give way a bit more to widen his view of the lady before him. He blinks a few times before straightening himself and softly clearing his throat. Digging his left hand into his jacket pocket, his right flutters idly in the air for a heartbeat as he announces his by now obvious presence.::
Uhh....am I interrupting anything?
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 7:43 pm
[[ Just a superhero is all. That's really all I'm going to give out. But yeah, a superhero. A DC Comics based superhero. It'll work pretty well with the existing fights in Orion and I'll be adding a few enemies that everyone should be able to enjoy.
Keno seemed to like the idea. He's been helping me out a lot with the exchangement of general ideas for the profie. ]]
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 7:46 pm
A slight squeak escaped past her barely parted lips as she heard a new voice in the vicinity, her head jerking upward but realizing at the last moment that was not a great idea on her part. A groan was heard next as her headache pounded into her like no tomorrow, but she forced herself to bite back the pain as she glanced at him again.
"I'm sorry for my rudeness, I would stand to introduce myself but my head is killing me at the moment thanks to this guy," she said as she pointed to Keno before giving him a small smile.
"But no, you aren't interrupting anything. As a matter of fact, you're saving me from the bit of boredom I would have had. Please, you should sit with me," she said enthusiastically, lifting her legs and bending them at the knees so he can sit at the edge of the sofa with her. "My name is Miyu, by the way. Who are you?" she asked rather curiously, the pain in her head, back, and rear end nearly forgotten as she wrapped her arms around her legs to keep her knees to her chest.
It seemed that felines weren't the only thing curious around here.
With the grin never leaving, she merely waited for him to either join her on the couch, introduce himself, or possibly both if he was nice enough.
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 8:04 pm
::"Sorry, I didn't mean to frighten you," springs to the boy's mind, though he quickly conjures that she would know as much. No need to waste breath on rhetorical sayings. He simply nods in response to her greeting, thankful that he is more welcome than not. Stepping closer, he pipes up again.::
Good t'hear, Miyu...I'm Angel.
::His words are firm and yet casual as his sturdy boots bring him to the couch, where he spins on his left heel, right leaving the ground as he falls backward into the sofa. The cushion a little thicker than he expected, he sinks down into it a ways, only his head and shoulders touching the back of the couch. Horizontal like this, his jacket opens to reveal shoulder holsters housing handguns under either arm, rattling about slightly as he fidgets his bottom into the seat.
A bit of a nervous grin on his face, he sighs as he scoots into the back of the seat cushion, hands lifting afterward to tug his jacket straight again. Getting comfortable - arching his back forward to rest his elbows on his spread knees - he turns his head over his shoulder and looks up at Miyu from underneath his tousled bangs.::
You seem t'be a bit uncomfortable...headache or somethin'?
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 8:11 pm
Feeling her cheeks flush ever so slightly, she nodded over to Keno as she spoke. "You could say that. I was just fine but then Keno scared me a bit and I fell onto the floor pretty hard. I hurt all over but my head is killing me the most," she explained sheepishly, tempted to smack the sleeping man upside the head as well but refraining from doing so.
Instead she merely turned to gaze at Angel instead, her lips quirking into a smile. "I must admit, I don't think I've ever seen you before. Are you relatively new here or do we just have bad timing?" Miyuki asked curiously, her attention now on this stranger.
With her fingers playing with the low hem of her skirt, she glanced around the room once before her attention was right back to him. A few more lucky strands of hair began to play in front of her face as always, but this time her irritation at them became known.
A small growl escaped her lips as she tried to blow them off to the side, but it seemed to no avail. They kept falling back in place no matter how much she tried. And after a few moments of this, she seemed to suddenly realize that someone was still in the room with her.
Letting out an awkward cough, it seemed that the ceiling had gotten ten times more interesting as she stared upward at it.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 8:25 pm
The doors were soon after opened again and the tall Ehrgesian fox strolled in silently, his midnight blue tail swaying slowly behind him. He'd just gotten back from a stroll. Nothing too special. Just checking out the area. This planet wasn't that different from Ehrgis. It was actually kind of comforting. The only problem were the people. Some were nice, but he seemed to have come into contact with the worst people. Stepping through the doors, he takes in a few new scents. He's almost tempted to no even bother moving over there. With the luck he's had with people on this planet, the lot of them are probably fighting. But curiosity got the better of him. His ears flick twice at the air and his tail continues to sway back and forth behind him as he steps to the right, where the scents are coming from. The lounge.
Rubber soled boots hardly make any noise as he steps toward the lounge. A pair of loose fitted jeans hang halfway down the boots, almost dragging on the floor. Moving up is a red long sleeved button-up, the last button left open, showing the bottom of his neck and the beginning of a well toned tan chest. On his hands, as usual, are fingerless leather gloves, reaching up and engulfing about twenty five percent of his forearm.
His dark blue eyes scanned the room. Two people on a couch, and one sleeping on the floor. He almost had to shake his head out of a daze due to the oddness of somebody sleeping on the hard floor. Then he looked over to scan the other two. Nearly had to shake his head out of the daze the woman had smacked him into with her appearance. His tail stopped moving and his ears perked up. His eyes almost widened, but he was pretty good at keeping those under control. He quickly realized that his appendages were giving him a look that was more than likely suspicious. His tail returned to moving to and fro slowly and his ears flicked at the air once before he looked back to a darker haired boy. They were talking, clearly, but the blue haired woman seemed to be spacing out.
He snapped his head to one side quickly, then brought it back to it's regular position. This ridded his tan face of those pesky blue hairs that tended to tickle at his nose. His calm voice sounded.
"Good evening."
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