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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 6:19 pm
"Ah, yes. The Raven. Edgar really was such a troubled fellow, wasn't he? Shall I take that name, then? I have been Traigéide for quite some time. A change might even be refreshing. What do you think, Lily? Oh, you do seem to have become the canvas of your own latest work." Body painting... now that did sound like a lot of fun!
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 7:03 pm
Lilly shook her head. "No, no, I think your name is very fitting. I would not dream of having you change it for me." She glanced over to one of the walls that supported a large reflective glass. She was in fact cover in paint, It was not as flattering as it would have been of most girls, the random strokes placed willy-nilly across her face and arms, She sighed and stretched her arms over her head.
"Poe, huh?" She nodded thinking. "I think remember him. He is that crazy poet from England or something who wrote about that heart in the floor boards?" She did not quite recall who he was but had heard of him.
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 11:10 am
I put my head on Desina's shoulder, "So, James May, huh?" I stroked her hair, "...Richard Hammond is my secret addiction," I puffed smoke, "That and nicotine, and a bit of morphine." I turned suddenly "Lee, what about you?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 11:23 am
"Yes; he was my favorite. A shame he did not share my sentiment." Traigéide rises to his feet then strolls over to stand behind Lily and look at their reflections in the mirror. "I do wonder if I ought to have left him alone. But it truly is not much like me to have regrets, and so I shall have none. Back to more interesting things! You would not dream of having me change my name for you? That is an puzzling thing to say. There is not another soul currently breathing that I would change it for."
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 12:07 pm
Lilly shrugged. "Just because I have the ability to do something does not mean I should do it." I have the ability to kill everyone I know. That doesn't mean I will." she looked away from the mirror, not wanting to see how completely different he was from her. He was incredibly gorgeous, and she was plain and messy. He looked like a god and she looked increasingly human.
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 7:09 pm
"Ah, you do have a point. And what would I do if my precious Lily and her magic fingers were locked away in a cell?" Traigéide stepped in front of Lily and interlaced his fingers with hers. Then he just looked at their hands together, admiring her paint smudged fingers with a smile. "There is not terribly much for my lovely little flower to create with in that situation. What a waste it would be." He kisses the back of each hand, then releases then to step over to the latest painting.
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 8:33 pm
Lilly shrugged. "I hear that most artists flourish behind bars, or in tight situations. " She shrugged and stepped over to her brush dish. She started to wash the paint out of her brushes one by one, and placing them on a colorfully stained tea-towl to dry. "Like That one serial killer. What was his name? You know the guy who says 'Good evening Claries.'" She used a very silly sounding low voice and twitched her eye brows before giggling to herself.
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 9:02 pm
"No, no, that is no place for my Lily. Pretty little flower buds need sun to blossom fully. Sunshine and the kiss of rain. Ah, I wish it would rain. We could run through the grass with our bare feet and stomp into mud puddles. That sounds like fun." Wait, what were they talking about again? Something about a Clarice; he'd already forgotten. And rain, of course.
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 9:40 pm
"Rain?" She asked and glanced out the window. "But it is fall, It will not rain for a few weeks if the weather is still of sound mind." She carried her dish of paint water to the small sink near the door and poured it out, then placed the dish in a pale on the floor. "But if you wish maybe it will come true." She grinned and flicked on the radio. {...Obama....}
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Posted: Tue Nov 04, 2008 9:48 pm
"Being of sound mind is entirely overrated, you know. Oh? What are we listening to?" Traigéide reluctantly drags his attention away from her canvas to look at the radio. Then his attention is drawn back to the painting, which makes him smile.
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 11:03 am
"Why do I keep spouting my secrets?"I sighed,laying my head on Tim's.I realised Tim's comment,and turned to Lee for a bit of mockery."Betcha it's Jeremy Clarkson"I smiled teasingly,my eyes glinting with foolery.
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 12:14 pm
I walked over to Lee and hugged him, "I'm sorry, Desina doesn't know how insulting that is, she is just as simple minded as Artimis..." I smiled, and turned around to Desina.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 1:15 pm
"Well!If anyone is a 'Simple-toon' around here,than it's you"Desina exclaimed,jabbing at the air with her finger."Your the one who likes a guy that now has a bush on his head!"She mocked,reffering to Richard Hammond's hair on the new series of Top Gear.
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2008 5:39 am
I blushed, "It's cute... anyway, I should tend to dinner," I rushed over and dished up the meal out plates, and put them around the table.
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 8:34 pm
Lilly shrugged and played with the paint speckled dial. She settled on the college station. it played mostly pop and Indy, all of it was call in requests from under grads who were so post to be studying. "We are listening to music." She said and laughed before turning around to catch him staring at her painting. "Ok, critic me, What could I have done better?" She smirked and put a hand on his shoulder.
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