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 Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:04 pm
Ichi heard someone call her name, surprised, Ichi turned from her waist to face where the voice had come from. It seems that the source was the other man sitting at the bar. She set the drink down, pressing her left palm against the counter, transferring her weight. She rested her right hand on her lap, adjusting the short, purple skirt she was wearing.
"Uhmm... Yes? Did you need anything?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:09 pm
Tac shrugged, "Thats the point. What truly makes sense? Take a moment and think about this, child, what if you'd have gone through your whole life like this? Would you not thinking sitting on the ceiling to be the norm? Aye, it'd make you different from most people, but is it wrong if its all you've ever known?" It would be something not easily noticable, but instead of the ceiling they'd be sitting on a table, "So truly, Hotaru, what do up and down really mean?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:12 pm
Hotaru sighed. "I still don't get it." She decided to just give up for now. "I'm bored. Do something Tac." She said and looked up at him.
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:13 pm
::Fantastic. No hurt look nor blink of confusion. No slap, either. That's a victory, however small, for me, the vampire concludes happily. His words jump with a bit of a laugh soon after Ichigo speaks.::
Thought that was you!
::The sturdy vamp grins widely with inward satisfaction, if nothing else happy to remember the name behind a pretty face. Not one to ignore her question, he shakes his head in response while letting his laugh fade into a soft chuckle, waving his right hand a little as he does.::
Nah, nah... Just wanted t'be sure you were who I though'cha were. R'member me? Andamuel?
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:16 pm
Tac gave a shrug, "I'm all done being interesting, and now I doubt I can stay much longer on this taaaAAA-" and then he fell off the table.
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:18 pm
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:19 pm
She had to look into her own mind reaaal deep to remember him. She didn't want to sit there with a dumb look on her face for too long, so she decided she would bluff it. She ran her fingertips through her blond bangs, smiling nervously in embarrassment.
"Well... I sort of remember you from a while ago, I didn't catch your name, I'm glad I know it now. Nice to meet you again."
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:27 pm
Smirking the man with two toned hair drained the remainder of his can watching the two begin to converse. It seemed that Ichigo's attention was drawn to the strange individual. Fretting over things that should have been done rather than fully acting on them was something that he had fought to overcome for years.
The result of conquering such fears had made him come across as bit a impetuous, but he still liked to think things through. It was one of the last gifts she had given him before passing.
Taking a deep breath he crushed the can in his hand flattening it like a pancake.
What would you do?
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:35 pm
::Bluff or no, all is well. The stocky vampire raises his right arm for a moment, glancing down at one of Ichigo's hands. She'll more than likely not guess that he's checking for condensation from her drink. There doesn't appear to be any from his vantage point. He doesn't let his eyes linger there, looking back to her face before extending his hand to shake hers. His smile is now a half smirk, boots folding one over the other around a leg of his stool.::
Mm...Andamuel Twist. Good to meet'cha, Ichigo....
::His brown eyebrows rise expectantly, lips pursing as he waits for her to finish. Then again, she may not. Some people prefer not to give away their last name to relative strangers. Oddly enough, many people don't even have a last name.::
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:38 pm
< ninja ...just throwing out a warning.>>
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 18, 2007 11:43 pm
A handshake wasn't something Ichi has given in a while, nice to meet some old fashioned social people in this club. She still held her weight on her left arm, using her right arm to cross her body, leaning toward him, placing her hand elegantly into his like a French woman, smiling softly.
"Kitsune. The only other name I have, used it as a last name since I didn't have one when I went to school as a kid."
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2007 12:06 am
(( Ichi should leave soon, also... o.o; ))
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2007 12:10 am
<>
I see...
::Ah, school. So long ago...I can't really remember it, actually. Twist finds himself without much memory of what his school was like, or if he even went as a child. Much of his human life remains a mystery. Not that it matters. Holding Ichigo's small fingers, the vampire's grip remains gentle, giving her hand a soft tug before releasing her.::
I'm sorry t'cut our meetin' short again, but I should be on my merry while i's still dark out.
::Nodding to Kitsune, he pushes away from the bar edge, unfolding his legs and planting them to the wooden planks below. He snatches up his gloves and tugs them on one at a time, straightening out his blue shirt sleeves. Finally slipping on his brown trenchcoat and tugging the collar snugly around his neck, he sighs lightly with a glance to Ichi again, offering enough time for any response on her part.::
Well, g'night.
::Giving the small fox woman a wink, Twist turns and makes a beeline for the front doors. Thankfully there is no storming blizzard out to tear him apart tonight, so he should be able to do well enough on foot. He eneds the exercise. Turning the left knob, he cracks the large door open and slips out, the heavy door swinging shut by itself.::
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2007 12:22 am
(( It's Okay, Ichi needs to shower, anyway. :B Mmm... Two in the morning showers... ))
Her fingers fall onto the counter as he pulls away, nodding as he gets up. She watches him get up to get ready to leave. She smiles and waves at him the last time before he actually makes his way out the door.
She pushes herself off the counter as well, going to the elevator and upstairs.
(( Crap exit, but Ichi needs to sleep by three. Bye Purple hair dude. ))
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2007 12:36 am
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