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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 4:55 pm
it has its ups and downs, its down right now but it can get lively.*flail sat down at a table and sighed*there are some nice people here, as well as some bad
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 4:57 pm
"Well you know me flail, I'm not picky about their morals so long as I can have some fun. I have to go, but I'll see you around. Maybe I cn help spark something in this place again" He smiles and vanishes in a small explosion of smoke.
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 4:59 pm
*flial nods and eaves as the smoke disapates*ta ta tibbs, see you later*he sighs and gets up and walks out, just remebering someting that needs to be done*
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Posted: Thu Dec 28, 2006 10:34 pm
Fox heads up from his slumber that he has been in for some time now. Still bits of his skin and cloths where scortched from the hellish fire that he was in for the weeks that he had been siting on Crow's floor. The boy was not just resting, but bilding his power that he was going to show to thows that thout him just a chiled. "Just wait till the weading." He thout, then his time will come. It was not in a evil or even a disruptive maner he was going to show off. Just him being him and standing up to his "Hero" and well soon to be step or hafe father Yawg, he realy did not know what was going to hapen with him he just dremed in his little head. Walking over to the bar looking around the room seeing if the life of this place was dead or may have a small spark left in it. Eather way he was going to have a fun time tonight waiting for one of his mothers to show or the weading what ever comes first that is.
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 7:42 am
Sitting on a large couch away from the major lighting, away from the crowds that may or may not show up sat Yawgmoth. Cross legged and with his huge arms over his chest. His eyes lay shut and it appeared as if he were sleeping sitting up. That is, if one ignored the twelve long black lined purple tendrils of darkness that were reaching from his back and sides and piercing into the walls and the floor. Only two in front of him remained free to move. The others were plunged into something. The two in front however crackled every now and again with a soft black lightning that danced up and down the tendrils as they swayed slightly like his tail often did when he was standing upright. He did not however, seem to be moving in the slightest except for breathing.
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 7:50 am
Blue eyes scanned the room for other signs of life. Though it was impossible not to view the form of Yawgmoth, it required a double take before realizing what she was seeing. "Hel--" realizing that he seemed to be resting or perhaps meditating, she decided to remain silent. Taking a few quiet steps across the room, she peered over at him curiously, wondering what odd thing he may be doing on this day.
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 8:01 am
One of the tendrils nearest he poked the end of itself upward and waved back and forth like an index finger telling a child no. It's meaning was not to come any closer or disturb the one who controlled it. "If we were you we would step back a few" Yawgmoth's disembodied voice from the walls, ceiling and floor. An observant person could see it probably had something to do with the fact that the other ten tendrils were shoving themselves into just that, the walls, ceiling and floors.
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 8:11 am
Hearing his voice coming from all directions, she glanced to her sides, above and behind her before returning her attention to Yawgmoth, narrowing her eyes slightly. "As you wish." she said softly, turning away from him and walking to the bar. She did not keep her back turned for long though, as it were still only a few steps to get there. Sitting on one of the stools, she positioned herself so she could still see Yawgmoth before making herself a cup of tea.
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 8:16 am
The tendrils shook for a second seeming to spazz and flail smacking against things at snaggletooth random before all twelve jerked back into Yawgmoth causing him to jump a little and be moved by the force of them pulling inward. He cough a little and smirked standing up but did not open his eyes. "To what do we owe the pleasure of your company today pet?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 8:24 am
"I come here often to see who may be present." she said softly, tilting her head. Something was not sitting right with the way he was acting today. Without taking her eyes off Yawgmoth, she picked up her cup of tea and took a sip before replying further. "Off the top of my head, the only reason for being here is that it is a day ending in Y." she said with a smile, hoping this would entertain him. "Though I wonder the same of you, have you something to do here?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 8:29 am
"Stop acting like a smartass. We don't have tolerance today. Want to know why" He said with a vile grin that often meant trouble for someone of his interest like Ziven. "We are here because we cannot be anywhere else right now. You'll understand what we mean shortly"
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 8:35 am
Ziven tilted her head hearing this, ignoring his comment about her. It seemed odd that he would admit such a thing. "That is unfortunate. Are you not well?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 8:38 am
"Depends on your defintion. We feel no pain, we are amused. So we are well. As for the physical aspect well. Be the judge pet" Yawgmoth said staring straight into her eyes as he finally opened his own eyes revealing eyeless sockets. She could see into his skull and see the grotesque injury caused by something that had gouged his eyes from his head. He closed them after a few moments with a loud laugh "We think it is quite obvious, we are not well right now"
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 8:41 am
She gasped softly, seeing that he had lost his eyes. "Wh-what happened? Your eyes will heal soon, yes?" she asked, sounding concerned. Remembering how he was able to regrow an arm on one of their first meetings.
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Posted: Fri Dec 29, 2006 8:46 am
"Let's just say one of the fights we got into recently didn't quite go the way we planned. They will take about a week to heal. Eyes are one of the most precise organs and require a perfected healing method to repair damage to them to prevent permanent blindness and blurry vision. To return our vision to one hundred percent normal we need to wait before attempting to regrow them. The sad part is if we get them wrong in the slightest we'll have to tear them out ourselves and try again in another week. But that's only happened once." he said resting his hand on his chin scratching slightly "Of course it's been a few thousand years since someone's caused us such damage to our eyes....we may have forgotten" he laughed it off and put his hands over his eyes. A soft black glow came from his palms the darkness forming a black bandanna which he tied around his eyes around his head "there now we don't have to hold them closed and you don't have to stare into our skull"
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