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 Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 12:28 am
Vince sighed, looking over to her and folding his arms over the top of the chair, resting his head on his arms. "I guess." His wing shifted a bit, pressing towards the woman slightly, and he looked at her.
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 12:35 am
Vincent of the Fire Vince sighed, looking over to her and folding his arms over the top of the chair, resting his head on his arms. "I guess." His wing shifted a bit, pressing towards the woman slightly, and he looked at her. *giggles and smiles* how are you tonight? *grins* And, don't you have his wedding to be at?
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 12:38 am
He laughed, shaking his head. "For me, that happened about a thousand years ago. And I am actually quite tired. And my wing hurts." The big feathery appendage moved closer to her, as if asking her to touch it.
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 12:54 am
Vincent of the Fire He laughed, shaking his head. "For me, that happened about a thousand years ago. And I am actually quite tired. And my wing hurts." The big feathery appendage moved closer to her, as if asking her to touch it. *leans over and strokes his wing softly, petting it gently, and smiling when it doesn't move away* want me to massage them? *tilts her head a little and smiles*
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 12:56 am
"Sure, I guess. Don't touch the one on the right, though. It's not exactly gonna be good for you." He gave something akin to a purr as his wing was touched, his body shivering a bit.
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 1:07 am
*In the center of the bar a low growl preceded the entrance of what could only be described as a monster. Standing at over ten feet tall when erect this beast looked like a giant furry lizard with teeth and claws designed to tear through tanks with ease. Lots of his fur seemed to be burned away, and when he noticed he was no longer feating upon the re-dead body of a ghoul, he looked up, a bit of intestine hanging from his mouth before he slurred it up. He could smell the other two immediately, and in order to avoid an encounter like last time, he ran into the darkness.*
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 1:22 am
*Starts to massage Vince's wing, rubbing it softly, and carefully avoiding the other wing* Ah, it's very tight, no wonder it hurts!
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 1:25 am
He let off occasional purrs and shudders, calming after a bit and relaxing. He ignored the big thing that just appeared, his body shifting with the touches. "You have good hands."
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 1:27 am
*watches the big creature appear and smiles* I won't hurt you, creature.
*blushes and smiles* Thank you... *continues to massage his wing, working on it and helping it relax*
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 1:31 am
His wing soon relaxed, and so did he, still purring deeply as his wing fluttered just a bit. "Feels a lot better now."
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 1:37 am
*smiles* Good, would you like me to continue, or keep working on it? *giggles and continues to massage it*
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 1:47 am
"That's good, right there." His wing ruffled and he folded it neatly behind him, before he started to fade, smirking as he spoke his last words before disappearing completely. "Enjoy the lighter, and thanks for the massage."
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 1:53 am
*smiles and waves* Thanks, and you're welcome! Bye!
*walks over towards the creature and begins to look around for it* Hello?
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 1:58 am
*From the darkness a man that appeared in his late twenties emeged, blood red hair reaching down his back that matched his eyes. His shirt was torn and seemed to have been stretched many many times over, his trenchcoat looked far too large for him, and his pants werer quite odd, almost like a form of loose fitting spandex. His boots had hinges and buckles and straps that made it appear that they were made to come apart in pieces. The most interesting part about him was the bit of dried blood upon his lip along with the tips of the hair, it was singed. He spoted the woman that had been searching for 'him' and called out. He held no resemblance to the beast aside from his ahir and eyes, speaking with a regal air.*
"Are you looking for something or someone miss?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 2:00 am
*smiles a little and pulls a hankerchief out of her pocket, leaning over to wipe the blood off of his lip* Well, it seems I was looking for you, Sir. *smiles at him* My name is Mystina.
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