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 Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 11:56 am
Pummel smiled "First of all its blond doggy when i doggy, second of all you don't know whether I'm obedient or not so you cant really tell can you"
She petted the dog and looked back at Elle " I was just taking a walk, Markus is still sleeping.. After what has happened these last couple of days i don't blame him at all, it was.. Rather though to make it through"
She looked at the restaurant where several people were eating, unknown about the conversation only metres away from them between a vampire and a werewolf "You must have had a hard time to lately.. Jumping a werewolf in the middle of central park is not just weird its being desperate"
Pummel giggled "You seem better now, o would have told you that you didnt look so pale anymore but you vampires all look pale all the time"
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 12:17 pm
Oh right...blond doggy. I do can tell, when someone is being obedient and yet I know the humor of sarcasm. And about me attacking a werewolf, meaning you...it means that I couldn't tell at the moment because, my desperation, yes, was in my way. I was about to feel bloodlust and that would have been worse for you. *Elle looked back inside were the business men were all standing and all that Elle could hear in her head was the voices of the men asking for Jaime, Elle's prey for that night*
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 12:26 pm
Pummel nodded and looked at the business men. Wondering why Elle seemed to be interested in them "I know that you told me not to ask and such but the person who became your meal.. Was he..or she .. inthere with some others?" She didnt look at Elle as she said it, she did not want to see the look in the female vampires eyes. Pummel knew some pretty aggressive and dangerous vampires, but she would rather battle any of them than meet this vampires cold eyes..
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 1:09 pm
Braig went towards the restaurant. Evidentally the scent he had followed wasn't Markus's. He might as well go in though. This place was rumored to have excellent food, even for Vampires, and maybe he could snag a rich guy on the way out and eat him and take his money. Rich people always tasted better. Smacking his lips at the thought of a fat rich guy, Braig went into the warm interior and ordered a table for himself. He sat in the corner table he had recieved, and observed the other restaurant-goers.
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 1:12 pm
Markus sat in the large chair in the waiting area, and looked at his watch. He had spotted Pummel, but so close too christmas people were making reservations like mad. He Got up, and looked at his watch. Kill the damned person and get in their! The Void Maker screamed into his mind, he ignored it, and asked for some wine. He saw Braig, and sank into his chair. He tried to bend the air around him to hide his features, it usually didn't work, but he was clutching at straws. He walked outside after Braig walked past, and looked at the snowflakes falling, he sighed, smiling.
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 1:22 pm
Pummel left Elle and stood still outside, watching the snowflakes fall from the sky. She turned her head, sensing something familiar.. A scent of blood and donuts.. Could it be? "Markus?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 1:26 pm
Markus looked over, and beamed with happiness, he ran over, and picked her up in his arms. He hugged her tight, and put her down. "I missed you" He said happily, his eyes twinkling. He had had a few sherries, but alcohol didn't affect him that w- He staggered a little, and lent against a wall, smiling sheepishly. He got back up, and shook his head. "How has your day been?" He asked with a tiny little smile, putting his arm around her shoulders.
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 1:28 pm
Bored to hell and back, Braig sat and picked at his coaster while he waited. Why the hell couldn't there be any "Fast and Fancy Food" restaurants? They all had service so slow it made retards look smart. Jesus! Lost in his own morbidly morbid thoughts, Braig thought he noticed Elle in the restaurant, that other Vampire he met when he fought Siyo. Maybe it was her scent he had followed and not Markus's. Ah, well, dammit to hell. All these fat rich people screwed his sense of smell up. They smelled like ducks and grease. Wtf. . .
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 1:31 pm
Siyo's black trench coat was flowing in the midnight wind as he buried his face in his scarf he heard Markus's voice. Siyo shivered and then saw all the other mortals if he jumped it would cause to much commontion and Pummel and Markus might run away thinking it was Braig.
Siyo sat there trying to communicate with Pummel and Markus by tapping into their thoughts
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 1:33 pm
Pummel smiled and gave Markus a quick kiss
" Not bad, i got you a Christmas present" She dived into the deep pockets of the leather jacked and gave Markus a red gift with green bow.
Inside was a gift card to a donut shop granting free donuts in year 2008, a little pocket knife with a silver blade, a gift card to an old bookshop and finally a gold necklace with his name written on it with cobber letters
" Dont ask how hard it was to get the silver pocket knife, its darn hard to buy something you cant touch..Merry Christmas my beloved bloodsucker"
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 1:39 pm
Still induced in his own rant, Braig surveyed one fat chick in particular, and noted her rather handsome date. Not that he was gay, mind you. Anyway, fat chick, tall handsome blonde guy for a date. Righto. How the hell did she get a guy like that. And when the hell was this guy's lobotomy. Did he have a craving for rich fat people, or was he just stupid? Who would like laying in bed with a human shaped lard ball, and then she'd roll ontop and all the rolls would cover you up like some greasy blanket and OH JESUS, that was wrong. How did he get on this topic. Feeling whoopsie, he shook his head violently and stared out the window. Where he saw Markus and Pummel. Uh-oh. Evidentally he HAD followed Markus's scent here. He decided to follow Markus, after he ate.
((Note that I do not feel this way towards obese people. If you read this post and are offended, talk to my lawyer. When I get one. Ta ta!))
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 1:42 pm
"Merry Christmas young puppy" He said with a smile and hugged her. He looked at the pocket knife. "I appreciate the effort." He said with a cheeky smile. He looked at the donut coupon and grinned hugely, he put it in his front pocket. "That donut shop is getting a visit, January 1st 0:01 am" He yawned, looking at the snowflakes dance for him. "They're really beautiful" He said, putting on the necklace. He looked at the bookshop giftcard, and tucked it in his spare pocket. "I may look for a little biography, or maybe a romance." He put up his finger for a second. "Excuse me for a sec." He said, approaching the building Siyo was standing on. He sent a message. Get down here you fool! Us Vamps are cold enough without freezing our arses off on a big building. He walked back too Pummel, and said with a weak smile. "Guess who's back from the infirmary?" He looked around. He saw Braig in the window. "Oh my god.." He said weakly."
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Posted: Mon Dec 17, 2007 1:45 pm
Siyo saw Braig. "Follow the lovers on christmas time will you?" He laughed
"Your very persistant" . Siyo took the cross of his back and took his gun and made it into his cross bow. Siyo put it back on his back and leaped trying to be as quiet as possible. Siyo trasfered a message to markus
[[ Create a distraction]]
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