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 Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 4:31 pm
 Your grandmother is the only one who pretends she doesn't know its you..
Miyuki shook her head, her eyes now never moving from Ryuu as she answered him quietly. "Why would an angel, as beautiful as you, let such a hideous fallen angel disgrace him." She winced at her own words, she knew she was over exadgerating, but she didn't know how else to explain it.
So she can give you candy when you trick-or-treat.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 4:42 pm
Damien took a step toward Miyuki and shook his head. "You're not hideous. Your being a fallen angel is not your fault. You do not disgrace me." There was a sad look on his face. "If you would like, I'll become a fallen angel, then we can be together," he spoke quietly.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 4:48 pm
Your grandmother is the only one who pretends she doesn't know its you..
Miyuki's head snapped sideways to look down on Damien, now she was deffinetly distracted. She gaped at him. "What!?" She yelled, not bothering to hush her voice anymore. "Are you insane!?" She continued. "You love being an angel the last time I checked, why in the hell would you damn yourself to be with some worthless piece of--" She stopped taking a deep breath to calm herself, she was feeling dizzy, and had to flap her wings softly to keep herself in the air.
So she can give you candy when you trick-or-treat.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 5:01 pm
Damien looked up at Miyuki. "Yes, I do love being an angel. I do not believe that fallen angels are damned, I think that they are just rebelious angels." He smiled sadly. "Maybe being a fallen angel is better than being an angel. I wouldn't have to bother with protecting humans," he said quietly. He liked protecting weak humans, but it was something that he did not always enjoy.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 5:06 pm
Your grandmother is the only one who pretends she doesn't know its you..
Miyuki shook her head and scoffed. "Why would you do that? Not for me." She shook her head again at her last statement. "I'm not worth it." She murmured. "You know I'm not."
So she can give you candy when you trick-or-treat.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 5:09 pm
Damien shook his head. "You may not think you're worth it, but I do. And only what I think matters," he said loudly, so Miyuki could hear him clearly. Damien didn't like how Miyuki thought so lowly of herself. "I would become a fallen angel for you," he said sincerely.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 5:11 pm
Your grandmother is the only one who pretends she doesn't know its you..
Miyuki shivered, then whispered. "If we live.." Under her breath softly, almost inaudible, like a soft hum floating on the wind. Her eyes shimmered, skimming the blackness around her, there was the other vampire, unmoving. Stratagizing She guessed.
So she can give you candy when you trick-or-treat.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 5:19 pm
Damien couldn't catch what Miyuki said, and he guessed that she was talking to herself. He looked up at Ryuu, he was hovering in the air but he couldn't tell if he was watching them or not. He's probably wondering what to do. Damien grabbed his sword, but didn't pull it out of it's sheath.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 5:21 pm
Your grandmother is the only one who pretends she doesn't know its you..
[[And now we wait..]]
So she can give you candy when you trick-or-treat.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 5:23 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 5:28 pm
Your grandmother is the only one who pretends she doesn't know its you..
[[Probably until tomorrow]]
So she can give you candy when you trick-or-treat.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 5:33 pm
[ OOC:: Or the day after than. ]
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 5:37 pm
[[ yea, probably... ]]
[[ sorry. ]]
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 6:07 pm
.Forever... ((-pokes- I see smaller posts))
Lidi nodded slightly when he told her to stay still and moved her head over to see where he had gone. From what she could see, he had gone back into the house. Though, a minute later, he reamurged with what appeared to be painkillers and a glass of water. She moved her least battered arm and took the pills, chewed them and then, taking the glass of water, drank from it. She placed the glass onto the ground and moved back into the position she had been before he came out with the water.
She gave a slight nod and mumbled, "Thanks." Before her mind started to think of a way to heal the injuries enough so that she could walk around. She had never tried to use her magic to heal before, she had no reason until right now. Feeling as though the painkillers had started to work, she moved the less injured arm until her hand rest on her shoulder. It stun, and she bite her lip as she put some slight pressure and focused her magic to her hand.
It hurt a lot and all she could do was bite her lip as she felt her muscles start to heal and eventually heal her skin. She moved onto her forearm and felt the same searing, absolutely horrible burning sensation. She sighed and took a deep breath when it was done. I'm never doing that again unless I have to. That wouldn't heal her completely, but she had at least sped up the healing process in those two areas. With luck, they would heal completely within a day. For now they would just sting and she was glad that the painkillers had helped somewhat.
She turned back to Jake and gave him a weak smile, standing up slowly and balancing herself. She also picked up her jacket and placed it back on, giving a glance around the area before turning back to Jake. "Thanks again." ...Together.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 6:30 pm
Jake prepared to complain that she was in no condition to leave. That she needed to rest. But something seemed to hold him back. She was determined to move on, and he was determined to follow,"Where are you going?"
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