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 Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 1:49 pm
Drachir D Nalem I'm...programmed, if you will, to respond to hostility with violence. If she throws a tantrum and tries to get back because of my advice, I'm afraid that will be in the "hostile" category. And that would most likely make you flip, ghost man. I'm just trying to keep such things from happening. All at once as if motivated by a sudden burst of energy, the demon took in a deep breath and sat up straight, stretching, then put his arms behind his head and raised his chin. Geist sighed as he peered over at the wrath demon through narrowing eyes, his pupils retracting to slits as he looked him over. If he had a quizzing glass, he would most certainly be eying Drachir with it at this moment. His lips finally parted, " I wouldn't call what Uoe did violence." he murmured, " Especially since she cannot control how her roots feed off of everything they touch." he noted with an arch of the brow, his tail contently swaying and perking up as if demanding attention.
A malevolent smirk suddenly graced Geist's lips. " Now if I beat the s**t out of one of your peons, then killed them... then that would be considered unnecessary violence." he chuckled with dark humor, " Not that I am compelled to do so at the moment." he joked before licking a fang and staring off into another direction. The prince's nonchalant attitude was cause for Drachir not to worry, because it was a sign that the prince was completely content with him and his behavior. Now if Geist had been staring him down with that notorious hawkish gaze of his, then that would be cause for alarm.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 1:51 pm
Quenthal Ghost of War Quenthal Quenthal watches Ghost curiously from her perch. "Need more coffee?"she asked quietly.
Geist's lips parted, his teeth catching the talon of his pinky. His tongue then tested it to see if it was sharp, and a taste of blood proved it to be perfectly dangerous as expected. Upon hearing Quenthal's voice, the prince's brows rose, his eyes gently blinking, then shifting to stare at her.
" ..No.. " he lied, but only because he no longer had the taste for coffee. His long sleek tail curled upward and then swat the floor with a loud thud.
Geist broke off from his conversation with Drachir to angle his head in Quen's direction, his eyes narrowing, his shapely lips protruding coyly as he spoke. " I said no." he murmured, a slight smirk apparent on his lips.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 1:59 pm
Ghost of War Quenthal Ghost of War Quenthal Quenthal watches Ghost curiously from her perch. "Need more coffee?"she asked quietly.
Geist's lips parted, his teeth catching the talon of his pinky. His tongue then tested it to see if it was sharp, and a taste of blood proved it to be perfectly dangerous as expected. Upon hearing Quenthal's voice, the prince's brows rose, his eyes gently blinking, then shifting to stare at her.
" ..No.. " he lied, but only because he no longer had the taste for coffee. His long sleek tail curled upward and then swat the floor with a loud thud.
Geist broke off from his conversation with Drachir to angle his head in Quen's direction, his eyes narrowing, his shapely lips protruding coyly as he spoke. " I said no." he murmured, a slight smirk apparent on his lips.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 2:02 pm
Quenthal Ghost of War Quenthal Ghost of War Quenthal Quenthal watches Ghost curiously from her perch. "Need more coffee?"she asked quietly.
Geist's lips parted, his teeth catching the talon of his pinky. His tongue then tested it to see if it was sharp, and a taste of blood proved it to be perfectly dangerous as expected. Upon hearing Quenthal's voice, the prince's brows rose, his eyes gently blinking, then shifting to stare at her.
" ..No.. " he lied, but only because he no longer had the taste for coffee. His long sleek tail curled upward and then swat the floor with a loud thud.
Geist broke off from his conversation with Drachir to angle his head in Quen's direction, his eyes narrowing, his shapely lips protruding coyly as he spoke. " I said no." he murmured, a slight smirk apparent on his lips.
The demon snorted with a sneer, the bridge of his nose wrinkling slightly, his teeth bared. His eyed darted to the floor, and then a sudden mischievous grin spread across his lips as his tail slinked around Quenthal's feet, playfully trying to trip her. His shoulders trembled with muffled laughter as he lay his fingers across his nose and mouth.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 2:06 pm
Ghost of War Quenthal Ghost of War Quenthal Ghost of War Quenthal Quenthal watches Ghost curiously from her perch. "Need more coffee?"she asked quietly.
Geist's lips parted, his teeth catching the talon of his pinky. His tongue then tested it to see if it was sharp, and a taste of blood proved it to be perfectly dangerous as expected. Upon hearing Quenthal's voice, the prince's brows rose, his eyes gently blinking, then shifting to stare at her.
" ..No.. " he lied, but only because he no longer had the taste for coffee. His long sleek tail curled upward and then swat the floor with a loud thud.
Geist broke off from his conversation with Drachir to angle his head in Quen's direction, his eyes narrowing, his shapely lips protruding coyly as he spoke. " I said no." he murmured, a slight smirk apparent on his lips.
The demon snorted with a sneer, the bridge of his nose wrinkling slightly, his teeth bared. His eyed darted to the floor, and then a sudden mischievous grin spread across his lips as his tail slinked around Quenthal's feet, playfully trying to trip her. His shoulders trembled with muffled laughter as he lay his fingers across his nose and mouth.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 2:14 pm
Quenthal Ghost of War Quenthal Ghost of War Quenthal She watched Geist's tail and arched a brow. "What?" Quenthal crossed her arms over her chest.
Geist broke off from his conversation with Drachir to angle his head in Quen's direction, his eyes narrowing, his shapely lips protruding coyly as he spoke. " I said no." he murmured, a slight smirk apparent on his lips.
The demon snorted with a sneer, the bridge of his nose wrinkling slightly, his teeth bared. His eyed darted to the floor, and then a sudden mischievous grin spread across his lips as his tail slinked around Quenthal's feet, playfully trying to trip her. His shoulders trembled with muffled laughter as he lay his fingers across his nose and mouth.
The demon couldn't help but burst into laughter as she fell. Revenge was sweet. His lips were curled into a brilliant malevolent grin and he hissed at her, his forked tongue poking out between his teeth playfully. When he saw she wasn't getting up, he rolled his eyes and then gasped sarcastically. " Oh.. I wonder if Quenthal died..." he snickered with a growl. " Are you dead dear?" he cooed, cocking his head to the side while poking her with the spade of his tail as she lay at his feet.
" Now now, no need to be stiff." yes the pun was bad, but quite hilarious. "If you are a corpse, I shall get up and waltz with your dead body around the room...... Ready?" he gleefully asked. Then slowly started counting down moments of watching his dear friend play possum.
" Three... two.... " with a growl he pounced from his chair and snatched her off of the floor, yanking her to her feet as he stood with her. " ONE!" he snarled then gleefully started to hum as he waltzed around the room with her limp body. " Pick up your feet dear, you're dragging behind, its making me look bad." he scolded.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 2:21 pm
O.o I'll come back later~
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 2:25 pm
Quenthal listened to Geist speak. A smirk formed on her lips as she felt him pick her up. She lay limp in his arms as he spun her around.
All this time she had kept her five vipers impassive, but with a mental command she ordered them to attack, but not inject their poison.
As quick as lightning, three shot out and raked their fangs across his left arm. The surprise made him remove his hand. As he did the fourth one bit his hand.
The fifth stayed still to see if the demon decided to swing at his Mistress. Quenthal opened her eyes and kicked Geist in the knee-cap with her boot. She wrenched her other arm out of his grasp that had tightened painfully around her.
She blew him a kiss, a rare smile spreading across her face.
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 2:31 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 2:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 2:34 pm
*Licks Geist's blood*
Hmm.....interesting.....>.>
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 2:35 pm
for get about me
*holds her breasts through the rape*
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 2:35 pm
-Deftly manuver's Kihiki's tail away from her a** and "Tsks" at Kihiki for her Kinkyness-
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 2:36 pm
KyOuSuKe Neko for get about me *holds her breasts through the rape* -Slaps- >O Leggo my boob!
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2008 2:36 pm
*snickers and sways the real tail* Haha! The power of shapeshifting =w= *hops away*
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