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 Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 7:42 pm
Nodding slowly, Aurora was fully aware of what becoming immortal would mean. Eyes hooded, she answered slowly. "Merryn is immortal. Kalan isn't... But he's starting a family, even when I lose him I will always have his offspring to watch over." Slowing her steps down to match the dying of the music, she released herself from Lucius' hold to stand proudly before him. "I've thought carefully about this, and you're the only one I knew I could count on."
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 7:47 pm
He nodded gently, clasping her hadn and leading her back to the bar.
"All right, then. You're a big girl. If you've decided, then you've decided. The only question now is when."
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 7:50 pm
Smiling again as they neared the bar, she ordered a bloody mary. Drumming her fingers on the wood before her, she pursed her lips in thought. "That's your call, I think. Whenever you feel up to it, I would suppose."
Watching as her drink was made, she kissed Lucius on the cheek again. "Thank you."
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 7:59 pm
He smiled lightly, still nursing the same bottle of nearly-gone vodka and chirrped,
"Not at all. I would askwhat was in t for me, but that's obvious. I get to taste you, and I get you glorious company for however long I'm blessed to be near you."
The second was mostly a joke, but it sounded polite, and he did enjoy the woman's company, for the most part.
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 7:09 am
ShtrDrNGry Tristian bit his tongue and averted his gaze, shifting to step back against Shinji. Shinji, however, nudged him back forward, offering a bit of silent encouragement to his brother. I wasn't gone though, Tristian started, his eyes on Lucius' boots. I've always been here, and I still love you. He wasn't sure whether the vampire would believe him or not, but he knew what he felt. I've been...really bored. Shinji chuckled, watching Lena fondly. How about you? Lena said in response to Shinji. She sat quietly and listened to what was being said as Shinji went over to try and help Tristan. "It was really sweet of you to try and help your brother like that.." Lena said with a bit of a nod when Shinji came to sit back down.
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 2:19 pm
Blushing softly, Shinji shook his head. We might not be close, but he's still my little brother...I don't like when people talk down to my siblings. It's just wrong. He pressed his lips together a moment before taking a drink from his glass, the blush creeping further over his cheeks. I don't like when anyone talks down to anyone, actually. he laughed, brushing his hair from his face. It was sort of awkward to talk to Lena now, as he tried to keep things friendly rather than romantic. Speaking of brothers, how's Mikey?
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 4:36 pm
Sammie the Cricket Slayer He smiled lightly, still nursing the same bottle of nearly-gone vodka and chirrped,
"Not at all. I would askwhat was in t for me, but that's obvious. I get to taste you, and I get you glorious company for however long I'm blessed to be near you."
The second was mostly a joke, but it sounded polite, and he did enjoy the woman's company, for the most part. Laughing softly, Aurora fluttered her hand before her face like a mock fan. Setting the hand down in her lap, she swallowed down a bit of her freshly made drink not quite needing that feeling of drunkeness anymore. "Tell me, if you want to..." she stated suddenly but calmly, "How hard was it for you to embrace your brother?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 6:37 pm
Miyabi padded silently into the club, looking around with a large bag in hand. Scoffing at the decorations and the people in costume, he spotted the bar and grinned, licking over his lower lip before nibbling on his lipring. He walked over there, discarding ordering a drink, as he preferred to make his own. Mixing whiskey, sweet vermouth, and Angostura in a cup with ice, he began sipping his Manhattan as he took a seat on the bar, propping his booted legs up on one of the pegs, letting his coat fall around the back of him, revealing his legs, setting the large bag down beside him on the floor.
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 6:46 pm
She had spotted a very beautiful being enter the club after passing by her on the street, and decided to follow. She walked after him, keeping her eyes on the boy the entire time. Once he settled at the bar, she made her way to it, resting next to him and ordering a glass of pinot blanc. She typically preferred a nice red wine, but thought this would be a pleasant change. The girl looked to this stranger, taking note of the supple flesh of his legs with a grin, eyeing him up and down. He-llo, she finally said, rather slowly, with a slightly raspy voice.
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 6:54 pm
Rather than looking to the girl, Miyabi let a small grin form his lips once more before glancing to her out of the corner of his eyes, his tongue teasing the rim of his glass before he spoke. Hello, he purred softly.
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 7:02 pm
She studied his face as she took a drink of her wine, letting it sit in her mouth a moment before swallowing. His demeanor thus far was exactly the type to drive her into a frenzy of lust. What do you call your-self? she asked, still grinning.
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 7:06 pm
My name? I am Miyabi, he said, more into his glass, slipping his tongue into the surface of the drink, much like a cat would drink milk. He slipped his hands over his thighs and gripped his knees as he lapped up the liquid.
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 7:16 pm
She watched him do this, thoroughly intrigued, and almost ready to pull him close to her and deprive him of all clothing... except maybe his hat, which she thought made him look even more sexy. Mi-yabi, she repeated slowly. That is such an incredible name, for such an incredible... ma-n...
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 7:19 pm
What's your name? Miyabi asked, staring at his drink before sitting up, fully turning to the girl, leaving his legs propped up. He leaned back slightly to the side to lean against the bar, slipping his hand up and down his thigh.
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 7:25 pm
My name... she started, staring intently at his hand moving over his thigh. ...Is Anastasiya. The woman reached for her glass and slowly brought it to her lips, taking a drink, but never adverting her gaze.
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