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 Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 10:35 pm
Edith grinned at Tokeru's text message, true enough, she was a perv too but she was not hard core. But what really put a smile on her face was that he had put the nickname she had called him at the bottom of his message. She found it very cute and endearing and only she had called him it, maybe someone else had but ******** them for all she cared.
Yeah. I was never good at math so don't ask me to do any of it for you.
I suppose I should have known better than to have not taken off my damn vest but it was dented and it was pissing me off. How was I supposed to know you'd get turned on by some undead chick who had cake smothered all over her?
Me a perv...? How dare you! It is so totally against my religion! ^.~
Okay. I hope we're occasionally allowed to wear our own s**t though. I like my tee-shirts with their mindless little sayings on them.
Aw! You used my nickname for you!
xoxoxoxox
-EEdie
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 10:40 pm
Tokeru laughed again, and thought fondly of the last hours with Edith. Well then, perhaps i need to give you a nickname. Hmm, perhaps Gorgeous. Nah, thats not a good one. I know now, i'll call you my little temptress.
Well, maybe you shoulda thought of that before you decided to smash cake in my face. Btw, that was still very good cake, I think i'm addicted now. Mmm, devil cake.
As for the T-Shirts. It's fine, the jacket though should probably be worn, unless its for a formal occasion.
Tokes.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 10:54 pm
Edith was still waiting for a response from the person on the other end of her cell's connection to answer her and it was starting to piss her off a little. However, Tokeru's text messages kept her sane as well as occupied. Exchanging comments and now apparently nicknames with him was fun and a good way to pass the time.
Your little temptress eh? I wonder if I can live up to that name or if I'm gonna need a little ******** chocolate cake is the friggin' best cake there is in the entire world! If only I could get my mama to make some of her home-made devil cake, man! If I recall correctly I demanded to have the recipie and she gave it to me so I could experiment a little on my own. If I ever have the time I can make some for you but I can't promise it'll be as good as the one you had. I ain't the best chef.
Yeah, the jacket I can handle but I love my T-shirts with their profound sayings much too much to give them up just like that.
-Your little Temptress
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 11:00 pm
Tokeru smiled. He really had fallen in love with her, edith, his little temptress. With that in mind, he started to work on her gift. Taking a short second to text her before hand. If you were here right now, I would be kissing you. That should be proof enough of the nickname. I find your nickname for me very cute, i've never been given one before.
I would love it if you cooked for me. And then perhaps, i could do the same, cook for you after.
I can't wait untill I see you again, I already miss you. Untill we meet again my little temptress. I will start to get to work on your gift immediatly, but I will still talk if you want to, I can take the time to do both.
Tokes
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 11:06 pm
With Edith's measurements in hand, he started to work on her gift. He grabbed a bundle of silk-like anti-shock material, and started to work.
He wanted her gift to be lightweight, practical and hidden. And since she appeared to have no problem with his being a pervert, he decided to make her a bustier. A black bustier with her measurements.
Once finished, it would weigh less than 1 pound, feel like silk, and would be almost impervious to any shock given to it. It would stop bullets, knives, fangs, claws and it would even absorb punches. He thought of making a pair of matching boots, since those would absorb any falling impact and prevent ankle breaks and ankle twists, but he decided it would take too long to make the boots as well, since he needed to also make Simon's gift.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 11:13 pm
Edith had fallen hard for her bad boy leader of one of the most feared hunting groups in town. He was a bad a** and she loved it, the bad ones always seemed to keep her attention better. Plus after living on the streets for as long as she had pretty much everyone were supposed bad asses but most were just pussies thinking that getting stoned made them street folk. They thought it prepared them for the harshness of the streets. Hell were they wrong.
Maybe I should have nicknamed you the misunderstood giant instead. XD Nah, I like the nickname I gave you and I'm glad it does not piss you off. Some people think I'm a friggin' pot addict just because I shorten people's names a lot.
It'd be brilliant if you cooked for me. - Can you actually cook though?
Aw. I'd come and see you but I'd ruin my surprise that you're working on and I wouldn't wanna do that. If you wanna keep talking then go right on ahead, I prefer punching in buttons as opposed to actually talking right now though. XP
- Tokes' lil' Temptress
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 11:17 pm
Tokeru had almost finished working on her gift when the beeper had rang again. He quickly set down the almost finished bustier, carefully placing it down so as not to disturb the fabric, and picked up the pager. Misunderstood Giant? Why would you say that you minx? I am not misunderstood, I am exactly what people think I am, cold, calculating and emotionless. Atleast in battle I am.
Umm, Cooking isn't my strong point, but I have been told I can make a pretty good home made macaroni and cheese with sausages, and steak. The only two meals i can make, macaroni and chees and steak.
Your gift is almost ready. once you are done, just come down and see me. I'm gonna work on Simon's gift and then your uniform.
XOXOX.
Tokes
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 11:23 pm
Quickly but carefully working, he finished the bustier. Since the fabric reacted to any shock, it was literally impossible to sow it together, and so he had to think of another way. He used an electronic shock to fuse the pieces together. The electricity fused the seams together, and didn't reorganize the molecular structure of the fabric.
"There, it's done."
He got a little pink box, folded up the bustier and closed up the box, tying it up with a bow.
"Now for you Simon"
As far as he knew, Simon had a gun, but no very good melee weapon. So he decided to make him one.
Taking a half finished longsword, he modified it for Simon's reach and strength, and started to work.
The blade was a Titanium/silver alloy, capable of keeping an edge and slicing through lycan flesh with the greatest of ease. It was strong, lightweight and maneuverable.
He added a compartment in the handle which when activated, allowed the blade to be coated in holy water, and with a slight modification, could allow the blade to be coated in greek fire instead.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 11:30 pm
Edith wondered what he was making for her, obviously he was making her clothing since he had requested her sizes. She had thought that since he was asking her about the uniform that he had been planning on making that her surprise but his text message told her otherwise. Apparently he was making something even more special than a uniform.
I would say something like that because I am a minx, what other reason would I have said it you goof? XP
Usually I resort to frozen dinners, I have never really made much of anything but I know how to make my own garlic bread and chili. God I love that combination, they were friggin' made for eachother, I swear to the Lord! (On second thought I don't. He'll kick my a** for swearing to him or at him... >.>)
I'll drop by ASAP or sooner. I'm on the phone right now but the person who called me ain't answering and Simon is in the background threatening to shoot the person. So yeah... I think I would be wise to find out what's up and happening before I drop by.
- Tokes' lil' Temptress
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 11:31 pm
It didn't take Tokeru long to put the finishing touched on the blade, since it was already mostly done in the first place. It just needed to be thinned, lengthened and the compartment needed to be added. Due to the technology available to him, he finished the job in about 1 hour. Then he got to work on the uniform for his little temptress. Having memorized her measurements, and how she felt beneath his hands, he made a middle thigh-length black skirt, and got a tight black leather jacket. Affixing the Shadow Stalkers symbol to the jacket (which looks like a black circle with the letters SS on it) he folded the skirt and the jacket and placed them atop the box. Since he had finished everything ahead of schedule, he decided to make her a pair of boots. Messaging his temptress again: Probably a good idea too. I think you will love your gift, and so will Simon. Bring him along too once you're done up there.
Chilly and garlic bread sounds good. OOh, alright heres the deal. You make the garlic bread, and i make the steak. I will also supply the wine.
His little temptresse's Tokes.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 11:39 pm
The boots were a bigger problem than the bustier was. He needed to somehow affix the soles with the shock fabric. And he also needed a thicker layering of the fabric, so it stayed up, and didnt just all slump to the bottom of the shoe.
he fixed the problem by placing a few layers of the fabric around a mold, and electrically fusing them together, then he glued a small amount of fabric into the rubber soles, and then fused the fabric to that. He affixed a zipper along the sides of the boots. All in all, they looked very much like the boots Kate Beckinsale wore in underworld. He had to estimate her shoe size, but he was pretty sure he had gotten it right.
Tokeru loved the fabric, and made up his mind to make himself a jacket out of it, since it seemed his clothes was always getting torn up, and there were only so many times he could mend them.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 11:50 pm
Out of her boredom, Edith had been pressing the numbers on her cellular phone to see if the person on the other line reacted. Finally she got a beep from Tokeru and her reply did not take much time to text back to him.
Yeah, considering Simon sounds absolutely bloody hammered.
It's a deal babe.
- Tokes' lil' Temptress
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 11:57 pm
Tokeru messaged his little temptress once more. Oh, Simon hammered can't be a good thing, then again, he might just be overdramatic right now. Perhaprs he's trying to scare them off, either way, make sure not to let them fight each other, we don't need normal humans finding out about us. Unless it's a hunter, then call me if you need any help.
I finished your gift. I think you will love it, it's very chique, and sexy. I also finished the uniform modifications. Once you get back, you can try them on and see if they fit properly.
Yours forever.
Tokes Tokeru sat down, slightly tired after having done all that work, and napped, thinking happily of his little temptress and the time they had spent together that day.
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Posted: Fri Oct 20, 2006 12:10 am
Edith jumped joyously as the her little communication device beeped one last time with Tokeru's vague instructions on it.
Nah, he is actually hammered. He's either gonna get his a** kicked or he's gonna kick someone else's a**. I'm leaning more toward the second possibility myself but yeah... I'll make sure he does not kick anyone's a**, hopefully. I can handle myself I won't need any backup for this.
Of course I'll love it you goof, you made it for me! Right, I need to change badly anywhoo but I wanna take a shower first so I don't wreck your pretty present.
You're so owned ~.^
- Tokes' lil' Temptress
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Posted: Fri Oct 20, 2006 6:14 am
Reno sighed but decided not to drop the phone once Eden yelled through it."Hey! Its me Reno.Damn ya give me your number and thne forget what I sound like?Your little pal from the Stalkers has me held up.Mind getting him off me so I can come in a join you guys?"Again Reno was completely ignoring who he had been talking to but being drunk and having your mind on one goal dose that to you.He then felt somthing in his throat and leand down still with his phone in hand and threw up."Ahh man.........No more slammers after this Reno."He said to himself aloud.
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