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 Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 1:08 pm
She looked at him and smiled, she bit her lower lip and looked down at his neck, "No, why are you getting so pissed off." She looked into his eyes and stroked his jaw with her finger, "not jealous, right?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 1:14 pm
"A bit sore." THe sucker punch she had given him was a good one. He took her hand in his. He moved her finger to his lips and nipped it slightly. He tasted her blood barely. The mix of her blood and alcohol would drive him nuts if he didn't take either in moderation. "Jealous? Yes a slight bit." He didn't feel the reason to need to lie.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 1:28 pm
She moved her head closer to his then slowly traced her lips along his jaw to his neck. She lingered there, letting her warm breath hit his skin, "Jealousy suprises me, even if a fiersome thing like you holds it."
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 1:33 pm
Diego grinned as he looked into her eyes. "All creatures carry it." He growled deeply but not as threateningly. He kissed her neck up to her jaw line then to her lips. He held the kiss, he slipped his tongue across her lips tasting the alcohol.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 1:42 pm
She pulled away, "Heh, what a stupid emotion." The bartender returned with her drink. She grinned at Diego and turned to the bartender. She grabbed his hand. She flirtaciously put the bartenders finger in her mouth and gave it back to him, flicking her toungue on the tip of his finger before letting go. She bit her lip and took a sip of her Dicerano.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 1:48 pm
Diego rolled his eyes and finished his drink. Diego slammed his fist onto the bar. Getting the bartenders attention and a few others. "Another." THe bartender nodded and went to go fix another drink for Diego. Diego stood up from the bar once he got his drink. He walked behind Astarte. "What eas even stupider was hitting me." He growled into her ear. As he walked towards the dart board.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 1:51 pm
She put her hands behind her head, "Didn't see it coming, did you?" She said, looking at him out of the corner of her eye. "I'll bet you didn't think your slave would go against you." She sighed, "You forget, I'm not your property."
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 1:59 pm
Diego didn't even look at her. "Your right I wasn't expecting my slave to punch me like a coward would. Your not my property." He grabbed a dart and hit a bulls eye. He hated this game. "But you love moaning master over and over." He sneered.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 2:02 pm
"Who says I was doing that for my enjoyment? I do that for you. You love to hear mast moaned over and over again, it'sthe first time you've been called it, right? I'll bet you were always the one screaming master, and not in the playful way." he frowned and took a sip of her alchohol. "Don't think you're fooling me."
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 2:09 pm
Diego laughed loudly. "Deny it all you want girl. You enjoyed every blood dripping minute." He bellowed with laughter again. "I have never called a single being master in my life. I have no reason to fool any one." He took another sip and threw another dart. "I'll bet that you've always been the one to call master and your the jealous one for being too weak to be anything else but a slave."
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 2:13 pm
"To weak?" She took a sip, "If you even knew me, you wouldn't even think the word weak. If I wanted to be a master, I'd be the master." She shrugged, "But you're right, I always call out master, only because the sex is good." She smirked, "You just skim the bottom, you're only lucky that you're good enough."
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 2:25 pm
"I just skim the bottom ehh? Good." He finished his drink. Then walked back to the bar, he set his empty glass down. He smirked back at her. "I know your not weak in strength. That was dumb." He dropped a few droplets of his blood into her drink. "I dont care if I'm below the bottom of the barrel. Just the fact that your willing to scrap that bottom..." He shook his head and laughed. "Go back to that demon scrap if thats whats better than me." He left the bar table and headed towards the exit. "Its too bad their blood apperantly doesn't taste as good as mine." HE left the bar disappearing into the streets.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 2:27 pm
"So he runs away." She finished her drink and stood up, a bit dizzy, and walked toward the door, "I knew I'd get him." She laughed.
((exit to graveyard))
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2007 7:40 pm
After downing another bottle of Everclear, the oni stumbles out of the bar into the street, wandering.
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2007 9:44 am
Jasie Sloan walked into the bar and swung the door wide open with a smashing crack again the wall, her nerves were unsettling and she was in a bad mood to begin with. she walked to a bar stool and sat with eaze and eligant's.
"rum-'n-coke, hold the ice." she ordered as the bar tender nodded at her.
she watched him as he poured the coke and rum in a shot glass and reminded herself to tell the bar tender to give it to her in a medium size glass next time. she took a swig of it and then gulped it all down, slaming the shot glass on the table.
"another! add ice and put it in a glass, would ya!" I spun around in the stool and glanced out at the crowd of "suppositly" goupr of people in here, I chuckled and though, "what people, the damn bar is empty." the bar tender noticed my gaze was empty and not at all on anything and he asked, "do you mind if I put on some music, it get's rather lonesome in here and bothers me somethin' awful when it's to quite."
"sure, I don't mind... well as long it's it's none of that sad country crap, I can't stand other people's pity songs of heart ache and loneliness when their s**t isn't as hardcore as most of are life s**t is." I said with out a tone or emotion in my voice. "sure thing, ma'am."
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