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 Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2005 9:57 pm
His head twisted further... "What is that supposed to mean?!" Eventually the confused face gave way to a small chuckle.
"Heh... Maybe they didn't have you pegged completely wrong. I shouldn't expected anything different"
He smiles before he turns away. "Thank you."
And he walks off to the guest rooms to see if he can't find Cora.
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2005 10:54 pm
::Nyx quietly watched Vincent stretch... or rather, she stared at his wing. It was hard to tell which.:: Meh. ::She quickly lost interest and began to pick a mysterious dried on substace off of the bar counter with her fingernail.::
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2005 11:02 pm
Vince didn't turn back, speaking out quietly. "You gawk at my wing, and then you dimiss it with a "meh.." Odd person you are." He hadn't seen her gawking in the least, or so it would seem, continuing to stretch as his wing fluttered again.
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2005 11:10 pm
::She didn't look up at him.:: Well, things like that don't surprise me all that much anymore. Not that I'm not odd, but after being in The Brink so many times, things that would have had me in complete awe before can be dismissed easily without even so much as a bat of an eyelash.
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2005 11:12 pm
"A red wing is a rather rare thing. And one of shadows is even rarer." On his left side a wing seemed to form from shadow, pitch black, fluttering as he turned around, taking another drag form his cigarette. 'Peopple like to touch them for some odd reason. Something about giving them power. I never really payed attention to it."
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2005 11:27 pm
Interesting... ::Once the mysterious dried on substance was completely gone, she looked up at him. Nyx glanced around the room, going silent for a long moment.::
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C... Can I touch them?
::She wasn't as interested in the power thing as she was in... well... touching a couple of badass looking wings sticking out of some guy's back.::
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2005 11:29 pm
He glared harshly for a brief moment, before his eyes soften, and he moved over, sitting on a stool and letting his wings stretch out, rubbing his forhead as he lit another cigarette."Be gentle."
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2005 11:37 pm
Hmm... ::She reached out over the bar and gave the right wing a very gentle stroke with her fingertips, then did the same to the left. It took her all the self control she had to not break out in a fit of giggles like a small child petting a kitten.::
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2005 11:39 pm
He shuddered slightly, letting out something akin to a purr without really wanting to. He smoked his cigarette quietly, with the exception of the purr, eyes closing.
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2005 11:48 pm
::She touched the left again, though this time with her whole hand. And this time she really couldn't help but let out a tiny giggle.::
So how did you get them, exactly?
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Posted: Sun Mar 06, 2005 11:53 pm
"It's a very long story." He sighed, still making that sound like a purr, shifting a bit. "But to say the least, the devil gave them to me."
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Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2005 12:07 am
The devil? Hm... that definitely sounds like it'd be a looong story... ::She gave the right wing a final pet and pulled back, resting her arms on the bar.::
I'm Nyx, by the way.
...
It feels kind of wrong not having said that before I made you purr. Oh well.
What's your name?
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Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2005 12:14 am
"Vincent." He said simply, biting his lip softly as he thought to himself. After a moment his wings folded neatly behind him, the shadow one disappearing after it came to rest.
((Mrow >.> Mind IMing me on AIM or something?))
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Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2005 12:17 am
*fades in and looks around, see's Nyx and glomps her* Nyx! biggrin
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Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2005 12:22 am
((Sure. :3))
::Nyx leaned against the bar.:: How long has The Brink been stealing you away from your tim-- ah! ::She was cut off as she was pounced upon by the giggly faerie.:: Ehehehe... Hi Mystina. How're you doing?
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