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 Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 1:13 pm
As he climbs back through the window of his apartment he jumps into the centre of it, beginning to turn back to his mortal form. After finishing, he sits in the centre of the room, examining a few scratches on his body.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 1:16 pm
She only just managed through the window, and started morphing back to her Human form on the way to the bathroom. Once she was fully human, she flicked on the shower and stood under it, so she could examine her own wounds without having to search through the mass of blood. Cursing under her breath as she started pulling glass from her shoulders, she hated being what she was.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 1:18 pm
He rubs his shoulders as she passes him. He hated transforming, it just.. Hurt. He closes his eyes as he stands. He rubs his chest with one of his hands as he walks into the bedroom, searching for more clothes.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 1:20 pm
Closing her eyes, she curses Logan too. Another scar that would take months to fade. Closing her eyes, she groans as she heals the wounds.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 1:24 pm
After pulling some more clothes he exits the bedroom and stares at the bedroom door, which was now on the floor. He bends over and picks it up, wondering if there was anyway he could fix it. He drops it, realising it was beyond repair.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 1:26 pm
Hearing him drop the door, she decides to stay where she was. She felt guilty about the whole thing. If she could control it, it wouldn't happen, but since she was a dirty blood, she couldn't. Sighing, she closed her eyes and looked up into the shower head, letting the water fall onto her face.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 1:29 pm
He rubs his jaw.. Transforming made his bones ache. He walks over to the sofa and flips it back upright, he then drops down on it, continuing to rub his jaw.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 1:32 pm
Sighing, she had to go face the music. Grabbing a towel and checking she wasnt bleeding before wrapping it around herself, she exits the bathroom, and peers round the bedroom door. The chill from the broken-again window made her skin prickle. "I'm sorry. I'll pay your Landlady.."
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 1:33 pm
He looks up at her. "No, I will." He smiles. "You alright?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 1:34 pm
Arceli wanders back to the place. She'd established that she was quite sane. Xan had obviously not died and it had been a big mistake. A damn big mistake, she'd have to tell whoever decided that she was dead that they were an idiot. She realises that she'd been standing out there for a few minutes, now, and she knocks the door.
"Hello?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 1:38 pm
"I'll have to be." She sighed, before hearing the knock on the door. Blushing for one of the first times in New York, she scuttles behind the bathroom door. She was in a towel. She had no. Other. Clothes.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 1:41 pm
He stands, still looking towards her. "Go raid my wardrobe.. Hell, I know my clothes are big on you but it's better than nothing." He blows a kiss to her before walking over to the front door and opening it slowly. "..Ah. Arceli. What brings you here?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 1:45 pm
Arceli smiles, she was glad to see that Kin was talking again, and it was reasuing that he was. That probably meant Xan was Fine.
"Well, I'm pretty sure I'm not mad but I just wanted to check if I was halucinating the other day. Is Xan in?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 1:48 pm
After raiding what she could, she laughed at what she saw in the mirror. She looked like some sort of scarecrow. Adjusting the bottoms so she could actually walk, and the sleeves so she could actually move her hands, she sighed. Hearing Arceli's voice, she dived onto the backpack she'd left here, and pulled out the small organiser. Digging through it, she found her credit card, and peered round the wall so they wouldn't laugh.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2005 1:50 pm
He nods and opens the door a bit wider so Arceli could get in.
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