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 Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 5:11 pm
"Ruin his fu- Ah! Dammit!" He quickly scooted backwards from the minipet, the headbutt with tiny horns had not been pleasing at all. It sucked that these stupid golems could feel pain like a normal body.
"Well then you guys are the ones winning, lead me onward, any booth we go. I don't think I'm going to find a mountain near by or anything to go hunting right now." He ignored the frustrated cry, it was sort of over ruled by the impromptu and very Rep like headbutt.
"You know a good one?" He said looking to Rin, "Preferably where I don't have to sing..."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 6:11 pm
Dozy abruptly sat down and started to cry.
Harrison finally looked over. "...What are you doing that for? Come here." He picked Dozy up. "Dozy here's about as smart as a box of candy corn." Dozy rubbed at his nose, still crying. Harrison checked him over. "You're alright. ...What have you got in your mouth?"
Harrison tried to fish it out, and came up with a splintery piece of wood.
Harrison sighed.
He looked up to where a tiny bull was giving an equally tiny demon trouble. A...familiar bull? But the demon was holding hands with some guy, and Jordan was right here.
"Hey," Harrison asked, raising his voice, "Where'd you get that lacy collar thing for your Last?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 6:25 pm
"Everybody's showing up, huh?" Jordan said, and glanced around the area, thoughtfully taking stock of the creatures nearby. Which were golems and which actual Halloween creatures?
There was a rather familiar minipet with another small group of creatures, and Jordan studied the little red bull for a moment - that sure looked like Massacre, which could mean that Rep was over there. Which one, and were the others also golems? Two of them were holding hands; maybe Rep was the third.
Then he was distracted by Dozy's sudden distress, and turned to watch Harrison - Gene, remember the alias, he reminded himself - fish something inedible out of the minipet's mouth. "Here, I'll hang on to him so he can't eat strange things off the ground," Jordan offered, and reached to take Dozy.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 6:27 pm
"The snowy one was pretty full of minipets last I was there. Was where I got most of mine." he said with a dismissive wave of his hand. "I'm not being some kind of tour guide though, you have to use your own initiative to do things, I can't always be." he glared down at the hand still caught in Rin's before looking back to Ro "Holding your hand." He hoped it was a hint he did want his hand back at some point.
Massacre perked his ears in the direction of the persistent crying from the unicorn Harrison was holding, and with a very intent look, dropped his attention on Ro and went over to stare up at the Djinn balefully. Moving his stare wherever the small creature went.
Rep sighed heavily, not entirely approving of the minipets' current lease of individuality. Nor entirely keen on dealing with the issue of identities for that matter, anxious about who the undead woman was that Harrison was with, and weather he wanted to know. Maybe it was Clarice.
The fact that it was a very real possibility to land a female golem didn't even come to mind, every time he'd been to halloween he'd been fortunate to land appropriate gender and so had the people he knew. Rin being in a male golem somehow didn't change a huge amount. She was Rin. Jordan though, he just couldn't imagine him as a woman anything, maybe he was a cat again, stuck up a tree somewhere.
"I didn't get it from anywhere. He picked it off the minipets booth." he muttered gruffly. "Was nothing to do with me. I just let him. I wanted a spiked one."
He puffed out his chest standoffishly, balling his hands into fists, just in case he was dealing with some smartass halloween genie. "Why, you making fun of it?"
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 6:36 pm
"Sure. Careful he doesn't get you with his hooves while he's squirming," Harrison forked the still-crying unicorn over, "I don't know what his problem is."
Rep answered his question about the collar.
"It is you," Harrison said, with some surprise. Rep just got tinier and tinier every time they went out.
Harrison looked at their hands, then over at the dog kid, then at Rep.
"I was asking on account of getting something for Dozy so he won't wander too far. ...Who the hell is that," he asked, voice very flat.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 6:45 pm
Rin got the hint but did not comply... that is not until what she was very certain was a jealous sounding creature approaching them so definitely one of Rep's guys and a quick mental process of elimination determined it must have been Harrison... so he retracted his hand hold as if Rep's hand was suddenly made of fire.
"Well then, hello to you too," his gaze traveled over to the female... other undead thing... okay. There were only a few people that could be but she wasn't entirely certain until they spoke more.
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 6:50 pm
"Alright alright, you two do what you will, I'll come looking for you later once I have a minipet." If all the cool kids have them... time to be a cool kid then. Looking at the collection of people he waved to the rest of them before moving away to head to the snow booth.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 7:34 pm
Harrison's statement succinctly gave away the fact that he had figured out Rep's identity, while at the same time confirming that the Djinn was exactly who he had suspected. The relief he felt at finally knowing this beyond doubt was enormous, though at the same time tangled up with doubt about the zombie woman he'd been with.
The question about who the hell he was with actually surprised him, making him slowly blink and follow Harrison's gaze, as if looking for this shocking individual. It took him a minute to realise he meant Rin. Before he could figure this out he'd been released like he was suddenly diseased, giving the dog boil a fairly baffled look for their reaction.
"Eh, you like, you mean R...Soldier here?" he asked. "Yeah sss....he's been going round the booths with me a bit." He tried to think of a way to establish who exactly they were talking about here.
"He's like.. that guy with like the phonecall."
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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Ravvlet generated a random number between
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7!
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 7:45 pm
1. Ice Queen
2. DarkHeartedSorrows
3. Baneful
4. pinchmonster
5. Toshihiko Two
6. Bilious
7. Eight
8. Prolixity
9. Saliru
10. Miliardo Kason
11. Horticulturalist
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 7:46 pm
1. Ice Queen
2. DarkHeartedSorrows
3. Baneful
4. pinchmonster
5. Toshihiko Two
6. Bilious
7. Eight
8. Prolixity
9. Saliru
10. Miliardo Kason
11. Horticulturalist
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 7:47 pm
1. Ice Queen
2. DarkHeartedSorrows
3. Baneful
4. pinchmonster
5. Toshihiko Two
6. Bilious
7. Eight
8. Prolixity
9. Saliru
10. Miliardo Kason
11. Horticulturalist
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 7:48 pm
Ravvlet 1. Ice Queen 2. DarkHeartedSorrows 3. Baneful 4. pinchmonster 5. Toshihiko Two 6. Bilious 7. Eight8. Prolixity 9. Saliru 10. Miliardo Kason 11. HorticulturalistRolling for minis...(reroll for repeat neutral )
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 7:51 pm
((I need your minipets names, please! biggrin ))A rep for Arc Productions stops by, handing Billy, Gene, and the adorable kitsune girl guitar pick souvenirs.  "Thanks for dropping by! Keep on rocking!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 7:52 pm
Rin offered Rep an apologetic look before muttering under his breath, "His tone." Was all he could really offer as explanation before trying to offer his hand again.
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 7:57 pm
A makeup artist walks by, bumping into Rin on accident. She murmurs an apology, pointing mutely to a basket of tokens on the counter as recompense. Everyone gets one token!
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