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 Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 9:38 am
"But where would that be?" Quint asked, turning his head at an angle to look in Morrigan's direction, which also happened to be Roan and Dante's. Only large establishment that he could think of was the Catty Cafe, and he knew that it's been rather quite as of late..
"What about Onee's place, the Cafe? That could be our temporary chill spot.."
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 9:41 am
"Well..." Morrigan explained, " I was thinking more of somewhere where I could stay for the time being, until I find somewhere more permanent."
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 9:54 am
Rioushu stood behind Quint, having followed him here over to Morrigan. He had cooled off and thought about his course of action, realizing that as long as there were other people, especially guys, living on the island, she would be very well protected. There were two things he could do, either take out the guys one by one, or somehow get Morrigan alone. As he was pondering this, his ears picked on Morrigan's house troubles. "Need to live somewhere ya say? Well, as an apology for going...Rio on you, why not stay at my place for now? Considering I rarely sleep there, there's plenty of room for you." Rioushu explained to her.
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 10:42 am
Unable to contain his laughter, Quint guffawed at Rioushu. "Please, she'd have an easier time not being bored if she went to a grass growing musuem!"
"Besides.." Quint added, "She's more familiar with my place, so I'd ask if she'd stay with me?" In there he segwayed from telling Rioushu off to asking Morrigan his question, in a worded attempt to change a chosen mind.
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 8:23 pm
((Finally lets me post. xp ))
Likewise, Bleu received no answer from Dante, though possibly for different reasons than those Roan had. He was currently communicating with the Brujah through a mental link that Rayth had set up between them, and simply wasn‘t paying attention to the newcomer. He had ideas, plans on how to teach Rio a lesson, if not outright kill him. These thoughts needed to be ironed out before they were put into action, hence why the discussion was hidden from all but the two that they truly pertained to.
The unspoken conversation was interrupted, however, by Rio’s approach of Morrigan. He didn’t trust the so-called man, even for a second, and wanted to watch his every move. True, it would have been stupid for Rio to attack again when surrounded, but from past experiences he had shown that he was in possession three living brain cells and two of them were busy helping him to walk. It took a great amount of effort for Dante to keep himself from laughing at the ludicrous proposition that Rio had just laid out though.
“Great plan, Rio. I’m certain it will be so much easier for you to kill her once she’s behind the closed doors of your own home.”
Dante called out in their direction, his words dripping with sarcasm. It wasn’t just the fact that Rio’s intentions were incredibly transparent, but also that if Dante were in Rio’s shoes he would try the same thing. Not that the thought crossed his mind for even a second that Morri would fall for such an obvious plot. Dante just needed the bulls eye on his own back to be that much bigger for his strategy to come to fruition.
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 8:38 pm
((Quint, I would suggest you reread Morrigan's last post, and Dante, Rio doesn't have a one track mind, his plan goes far beyond anything you could guess right now))
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 2:50 am
*Scarred and battleworn to the point of being androgynous at times, Roan's laugh was nevertheless one of her most feminine features when it was unleashed in true happy mirth at a situation. Rich and melliflous, the sound drifted from her perfect, ruby lips as she sought a fresh cigarette, blinking away tears of blood from her own amusement.
Yoachi moved to her side and looked down with one eyebrow raised, recieved some silent reply, and smiled before standing back, two paces behind her left shoulder, his serpents finally slinking back into his neck.
Having located a cigarette and lighting it, Roan's mismatched mischievous eyes turned to Dante, her speech to him full of her ongoing amusement both at his suggestion and request and at the way the 'men' acted around this one called Morrigan*
.: Naughty naughty boy Dante... That's hardly a favour - that's just plain amusement in motion. I agree to your request, we will work out the finer details anon. :.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 3:16 pm
l Morrigan l Gatz TdaMax "Of course, nothing is as wonderful as you, Morrigan," Gatz added with a wide grin. "So, did you let all the skeletons out their closets first, or did you just like them bury themselves in the debris?" "Your flattery... I wonder if it's meant to get you somewhere, or if it's simply a force of habit by now," Morrigan said. "In any case, I haven't lost any secrets in there that couldn't quickly be replaced by new ones," she answered, "And I was planning on making a few more anyway..." She glided down towards the others that had just escaped from the manor that had converged in the front yard. As soon as the touched down, she took the time to create a platform from her wings for her to stand on. She wasn't sure if Rio was still underground, and took measures to protect against having him come from out of the ground under her. "Sorry, darlings. It looks like we'll have to stay at someone else's place for a while," she said, looking back at the ruins. "I never knew it was a compliment to be compared to nothingness..." Gatz muttered to himself as she drifted away. It was apparent Morrigan had missed the double meaning of the statement, likely because she had heard the same words dozens of times. He let out a mental sigh, wondering if the succubus had become so accustomed to shallowness that she only took things for face value. If so, then she wasn't as interesting as he had originally thought... Gatz touched down nearby and looked around at the group, trying to figure out what to do next. I wonder if I should pitch in on the bidding here, he thought idly he listened to the others talk. After all, I think my place is cave-like enough for her tastes. And I never use the bed... unless someone else is in it with me, of course.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 3:44 pm
l Morrigan l "Well..." Morrigan explained, " I was thinking more of somewhere where I could stay for the time being, until I find somewhere more permanent."
"After all, I managed to do it for the Cafe," she said, pulling her infamous laptop out of nowhere again. "You'll have to stand clear for a few minutes," she said as she cracked it open, "but I should be done pretty quick."
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 10:26 pm
Bleu Kat l Morrigan l "Well..." Morrigan explained, " I was thinking more of somewhere where I could stay for the time being, until I find somewhere more permanent."
"After all, I managed to do it for the Cafe," she said, pulling her infamous laptop out of nowhere again. "You'll have to stand clear for a few minutes," she said as she cracked it open, "but I should be done pretty quick."As soon as Bleu had brought out her laptop and subsequently explained what it could do, Morrigan felt like she had to take action. In a move that had a disturbing suddenness to it that it bordered on being violent, Morrigan whipped out her left wing at such a speed that a portion of it separated, becoming a projectile for a split second before knocking Bleu's laptop shut on it's way to colliding with her mouth like a ball of glue, sealing it. The whole event happened so fast that it would take a moment for everyone to understand what had actually happened and why. "Don't waste your time, darling. The old manor had certain... um... properties or whatever that make it impossible to be built by any other way but a slow, grueling... um, magical perhaps... method of construction. Yes, exactly." Morrigan now took the time to think of who she would live with for the time being... So I have the choice between Quint or Rio at the moment... well, even I know the difference between being adventurous and being stupid with something like this. So unless someone objects..."Quint darling," Morrigan said, turning to him, "How quickly would you be able to accommodate me?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 12:32 am
*Darting eyes watched Morrigan and Bleu, a smirk settling around the cigratte betwixt her lips. The slight flicering of her eyes belied the thought processes within, as did the next lungful of smoke which refused to become a ring and instead seemed, for a breif few seconds, to show a skull*
.: Everything ok Mistress? :.
.: Fine Yoachi. Just. Fine. :.
*even her mental tone was tinged with amusement, her eyes sliding shut contentedly*
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 7:20 am
Hey, Roan. Watch this.
He may not have worn a mischievous grin on his face, but there was definitely one on the inside as he left Roan and approached the small group. There was a visible purpose in his gait as he neared them, though only Roan would have known that that purpose was further amusement. He casually placed an arm around Morri’s shoulders the moment she was within reach, his head automatically turning slightly in Quint’s direction to gauge his reaction. It was a moment more before Dante actually spoke, as though he were silently choosing his words in his mind before actually letting them out for the world to hear.
“Better make that ‘how quickly will you be able to accommodate us‘?
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 9:37 am
From his spot under the tree, close enough to the rubble to kick a brick, Quint watched on as Bleu tried to help in her own way, but was shot down. He thought this was fortunate, never forgetting the last time he asked for something from that damned laptop. It wasn't long after that he grabbed a second wind: Morrigan had chosen him to live with! Though there was some attempt at hiding his enthusiasm, the smile broke his lips, Quint mentally giving Rioushu a raspberry. Leaning on the tree for support, he rose to his feet, meeting the succubus face to face. Quint opened his mouth to tell of the almost reserved spot.. Dante. “Better make that ‘how quickly will you be able to accommodate us?" "Today, rather, in an hour or two. Gotta bust out those bed s first."
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 10:22 am
Rioushu wasn't very pleased with the result, but he wasn't surprised about it either, he had tried t kill her a few minutes ago, and even injured her leg. Though still, he was surprised she hadn't picked Gatz over either of them, considering how annoying and childish Quint was. He then put himself deep into thought, wondering how he could turn this situation. "Wait a minute Quint, I've seen your house before, it's only big enough for one person comfortably. With Morrigan and Dante, it'd be impossible not to be cramped. My house on the other hand..." Rioushu said, and was about to start putting over his house when he remembered that she wasn't stupid enough to come to his house.
He turned to Morrigan and sighed, preparing himself to say two words that he thought he'd never hear himself say. "I'm sorry. For what I tried to do that is, I've had sometime to think about it and I remembered that I was the one who was stupid enough to give you that kiss even though I knew exactly what it meant. As a token of my apology, I'll give you something that will gurantee that I won't attack you." Rioushu said, holding up his sword. "Without this, I'm basically screwed in a fight against you. Now, this isn't some way for me to get you to live with me, I just felt bad about attacking and injuring you. Yes, I know, me feel bad about hurting someone, pretty suspicious, but it true." Rioushu said with a straight face, but a sense of discomfort still was upon him.
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 10:39 am
*Metal, ringing on stone. The distinct sound of Roan rising, her blade now porminent on her back as the huge weapon moved over the stone at her movement, before clearing it and resting neatly between her shoulders, the bulge of her restrained wings only just showing on her back. Yohachi for his part had retreated two steps, watching warily, relaxing slightly when she smirked a particular smirk and walked away from all the others gathered and into the rubble, idly turning bits over with a boot, not at all worried about further debris slips*
.: Pathetic Dante... and you too Quint. Im quite quite disappointed in you both. :.
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