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 Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 2:28 pm
They weren't supposed to reveal who they where so he had to give a hint and a very obvious one on that note. "Yeah, my friend Sylvia says I sing worse then a Banshee. She's said a lot about you too."
<< True fact >>
He paused turning to Rin, or rather turning up to her/him, it. He wasn't sure what it was. Besides dead. Kind of. "Ahh just saying hi to a friend, is all I don't think we've met though you and I?" He had only met Rin once for that matter in person as he offered a pale hand to her before suddenly pulling it back placing it in a pocket.
"Er sorry, forgot he frowns on handshakes. Not really a proper greeting." He said nodding to Rep.
<< If he doesn't get this you're either terrible at hints or he sucks at reading them. You think he'll deck you in that body like he normally would? >>Quote: Ro's Apperance: 4'7, Boil, Vampire typically pale, blood red eyes with blond hair down to the shoulder pulled back in a ponytail, dressed in a sized black suit
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 2:41 pm
Being punched actually hurt quite a lot like this and Rep yelped in surprise, sternly glaring at Rin. "Watch it, you might break something." The gesture had also startled Massacre who to Rep's surprise looked over at Rin and gave an angry protective sort of snort, the little flames along his back flickering. He was almost impressed. "Or well, Mass might break you I guess."
Ro however, got a blank look for a few moments before the massive hint finally seemed to dawn on Rep. If it was possible he looked even less pleased as he realised who he was dealing with. Just what he needed when he was in the body of a midget with a stupidly low number of minipets to his name, mister helpful who apparently was even taller than him now. Fantastic.
"Well your friend better watch her jacking tongue." he snorted, tail flicking again. "Too damn talkative like all of her type." His hold on Rin's hand became decidedly finger crushing, but this time entirely unintentionally as he gave Ro a somewhat exasperated look over again . "So have you come to gloat about something or is there anything else I can help you with?"
Quote:  Appearance: Rep is a four foot tall pride demon with a well groomed mullet, long arrow tipped demon tail and tiny bat wings. He is dressed in the style of a wealthy military nobleman with polished brass buttons and various skull and other Halloween emblem shaped decorative medals. He has a small red bull perched somewhere on his person at all times.
His voice feels incongruously gruff for his small stature and he has an unusual accent.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 3:06 pm
Welp. They noticed. Way to go, Candace. No wonder Shun caught on. The girl scowled for a moment before clearing her throat and brightening up again. She plastered a too-sweet smile on her face, her four tails wagging happily behind her. "Oooooh~ You said a naughty word." Purple eyes darted from one person to the other. A lady? Pfft. If they were who she thought they were this lady wasn't a lady at all.
"And she's a very pretty lady!" Lucky b***h. "It's not an interesting conversation unless you're discussing turkeys with shotguns and pilgrim hats." She shot the zombie chick a bright smile before turning her attention to Mr. a*****e.
"It's a puppy! Or it will be. The cerberus boil named Thackery gave it to me! He's super nice and he told me a story and lots of helpful things and he gave me gifts!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 3:13 pm
Rin snorted. whatever, didn't even hit that hard. His gaze wandered back to the stranger and their hand, about to take it but they retracted it. Oh well. "Yeah I'm R.... SoldieR-YIPE!" he flinched at Rep's hand crushing powers. "Ow ow stop that you d**k, I wasn't going to hit you again! ********!" a wide-eyed blink. "I mean Jack," he corrected in a far softer tone.
Quote: Rin is an 8ft zombie dog boil; "He" has long cropped ears, a stubby tail, two doggish back legs, beady little white eyes, and is dark coloured with tan markings broken up by bright red open wounds that marble "his" entire form. Wears a camo tank top with a well-worn olive green jacket over it, khakis, and dog tags with a skull on the ball-chain.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 3:19 pm
"It was ages ago, water under the bridge. Most of the time she wants to place bets on how long till I say something stupid to you." He seemed to focus else where for a moment as if listening to her then, "As a matter of a fact I think I'd have lost a bet just now anyway." Looking back at Rep again he shook his head, "Nothing to gloat about, honestly. I can't sing worth a damn."
The way the dog creature reacted caused Ro's eyebrow to quirk up ever so slightly red eyes focusing harder on the person an R name? "... You wouldn't happen to have been at that party where we all passed out in those over sized cages where you?"
"That was the worst party I'd ever been too. Minus the art they had. They had ahh... very interesting pieces..."
<< Dicks dicks dicks dicks dicker doodles for everyone! >>
His eyes went wide again for a moment and he quickly looked away to hide a blush that was impossible for his golem.Quote: Ro's Apperance: 4'7, Boil, Vampire typically pale, blood red eyes with blond hair down to the shoulder pulled back in a ponytail, dressed in a sized black suit
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 3:32 pm
Turkeys with shotguns and pilgrim hats ... now why did that sound familiar? Jordan kept the pleasant smile on his face while he chased down the memory - oh. "I"m surprised you're wearing pink today, Aki. I would have thought that purple would suit you better," he hazarded.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 3:42 pm
Clever boil. Candace grinned.
Yup.
"I felt like doing something different! Dontcha like it? Nice dress." She giggled. "I have a friend around here somewhere, too. His name's Kuzco and his favorite story is Goldilocks and the three bears." Because he's blonde and Rep calls him Goldilocks. She still wanted to die a little inside right now. "But he's a tiny ram like me."
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 3:44 pm
As soon as Rin flinched Rep realised what he was doing and relaxed his grip, not wanting to take his stress levels out on Rin who had done nothing wrong all day but to put up with him. Instead he just gave Ro another level and critical look, an expression that was becoming pretty standard lately as far as the other hunter went. The only different was this time it was angled up rather than down.
Asking about the "party" was woefully unsubtle and caused Rep to clear his throat irritably. Even he knew cages weren't part of the kind of parties Ro could ever have been to, and most people would be of the same assumption.
"You know when you make me feel clever you are doing something wrong."
Massacre who'd been getting wriggly held under his arm, was ditched on the ground, where he wandered over to carefully try and chew on the hem of Ro's trousers. Rep flat out ignored it.
"So how many minis have you gotten?"
Quote: Appearance: Rep is a four foot tall pride demon with a well groomed mullet, long arrow tipped demon tail and tiny bat wings. He is dressed in the style of a wealthy military nobleman with polished brass buttons and various skull and other Halloween emblem shaped decorative medals. He has a small red bull perched somewhere on his person at all times.
His voice feels incongruously gruff for his small stature and he has an unusual accent.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 4:13 pm
"Please don't ever call that a party," Rin suggested as he'd immediately guessed he wasn't a Halloweener on the sheer fact he didn't look at all surprised by the F-bomb.
It's fine, at least you wont kill me with your scandal.
Rin smiled outwardly as he went back at ease now that Rep wasn't trying to turn all his finger bones to dust, "I take it you know this one then? Doesn't sound like anyone I'd recognize personally."
Quote: Rin is an 8ft zombie dog boil; "He" has long cropped ears, a stubby tail, two doggish back legs, beady little white eyes, and is dark coloured with tan markings broken up by bright red open wounds that marble "his" entire form. Wears a camo tank top with a well-worn olive green jacket over it, khakis, and dog tags with a skull on the ball-chain.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 4:18 pm
Roland tried not to flinch too much at the throat clear, right, bad way to talk about THAT situation around here it seemed. The other looks where completely within acceptable range however since well, it was about all he got from Rep since the Jordan incident.
"I'm not the clever one, I think we've established that a handful of times..." Suddenly something was tugging at his pants, looking down he simply blinked in confusion at the tiny monster chewing on his pants. "Aww aren't you an adorable little thing." Carefully he reached down to offer two light pats to Massacre's head. "I well, I was never really good with minipets so I don't actually have any. Let alone win one."
Turning to look up at Rin again he nodded, "Well it was something to say the least. Right? At least you don't think I'm someone made up in your head any more."Quote: Ro's Apperance: 4'7, Boil, Vampire typically pale, blood red eyes with blond hair down to the shoulder pulled back in a ponytail, dressed in a sized black suit
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 4:36 pm
"Aye, I know him." Rep confirmed, still tense even though he willed himself to relax and tried to mentally reason that there was nothing to be tense about.
"Hey hey." he bristled, finally saying something as Ro stooped to pat Mass's head. "No one said you could touch him." The sharp tone of Rep's voice even startled the little bull who eyed him anxiously before swishing his tail and getting back to trying to eat Ro's trouserleg. "And he's not jacking adorable, don't encourage him. One day he's going to learn how to fight and he's going to be a thing to be feared. He's not getting soft because jacking idiots won't leave him be."
He wanted badly to cross his arms but couldn't with Rin still holding his hand hostage so had to settle for rubbing the bridge of his nose exasperatedly.
"Ixnay on the orsemenhay" he growled. "Entirely. You should stop slacking and actually get some minis. I've got erm.. three. Three more than nothing!"
Quote: Appearance: Rep is a four foot tall pride demon with a well groomed mullet, long arrow tipped demon tail and tiny bat wings. He is dressed in the style of a wealthy military nobleman with polished brass buttons and various skull and other Halloween emblem shaped decorative medals. He has a small red bull perched somewhere on his person at all times.
His voice feels incongruously gruff for his small stature and he has an unusual accent.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 4:45 pm
"I've gotten... I'm not sure. So many of them look like random stuff," Rin looked uncertain before verrrry subtly rubbing the back of Rep's hand with his thumb. "But.. yeah... Massacre only looks cute and harmless. You should see what he did to the last guy who tried to pet him like that unknowingly. The last guy before you, I mean. I shall only hope my egg hatches into something half as badass."
Quote: Rin is an 8ft zombie dog boil; "He" has long cropped ears, a stubby tail, two doggish back legs, beady little white eyes, and is dark coloured with tan markings broken up by bright red open wounds that marble "his" entire form. Wears a camo tank top with a well-worn olive green jacket over it, khakis, and dog tags with a skull on the ball-chain.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 4:51 pm
His hand jumped away from Massacre the moment Rep spoke up. He stood straight clasping his hands behind his back not doing a thing as Rep explained the situation with the mini. "Ah well then." He turned to Rin raising an eyebrow looking down at Massacre once more.
He went to ask a stupid question but quickly closed his mouth frowning.
"Well then... where do we start? If I'm doing this I need something at least half as good as this guy." He glanced down frowning now, "Er... can you get him off my pants leg so we can get started then?"Quote: Ro's Apperance: 4'7, Boil, Vampire typically pale, blood red eyes with blond hair down to the shoulder pulled back in a ponytail, dressed in a sized black suit
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 5:00 pm
Rep looked slowly from Massacre back to Ro, the little bull now trying to back up away from Ro with the fabric in his teeth. He smirked indulgently, like a parent who finds their kid throwing a tantrum just the cutest thing.
"No. I'm not going to ruin his fun."
He glanced in the direction of the other booths.
"What we do though is win the games, you win the games, you get prizes, these little guys are the rewards, or points you trade in for them. You won't get anything like Mass though, I caught him myself, on top of a stormy mountain. It wasn't easy, just a face off between man and beast. He knew who his master was then, a lesser man might never have tamed him."
Mass, as if just to entirely undermine this point started making distressed little sounds as Ro's trouserleg failed to concede to his tugging, in a small fit of frustration headbutting him in the shin instead.
Quote: Appearance: Rep is a four foot tall pride demon with a well groomed mullet, long arrow tipped demon tail and tiny bat wings. He is dressed in the style of a wealthy military nobleman with polished brass buttons and various skull and other Halloween emblem shaped decorative medals. He has a small red bull perched somewhere on his person at all times.
His voice feels incongruously gruff for his small stature and he has an unusual accent.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 5:07 pm
"What he said," was about all Rin had to offer while pointing at Rep but speaking to Ro.
Quote: Rin is an 8ft zombie dog boil; "He" has long cropped ears, a stubby tail, two doggish back legs, beady little white eyes, and is dark coloured with tan markings broken up by bright red open wounds that marble "his" entire form. Wears a camo tank top with a well-worn olive green jacket over it, khakis, and dog tags with a skull on the ball-chain.
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