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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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 Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 10:41 pm
A small flicker of a smile crossed Luc's face, and he seemed to relax a little against the mattress, sighing, muttering, softly,
"Air's too thick . . . . it tastes wrong. The night doesn't last long enough, always tired, skin's always tingling from feeling dawn coming . . ."
His forehead furrowed a little and he rolled onto his stomach, putting him fractionally closer to Tris.
"Always cold . . . "
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 10:59 pm
Tristian shifted, starting to pull the blankets over them before he shook his head. That was terribly sarcastic for him, terribly unlike him. He sighed and let his body relax just barely on the bed, reaching to cup Lucius' cheek. You need more blood...
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 11:05 pm
His brow softened and th will-o-the-wisp smile returned, vaugely, at the touch. But mention of blood did nothing positive for him. He frowned, softly, petulantly, muttering,
"Dun want anymore tonight . . . had too much . . . too much cold . . . ."
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 11:26 pm
Tristian clenched his teeth and leaned closer to Lucius, biting his tongue before moving to kiss the vampire's lips softly, making sure to let the blood brush over Lucius' mouth. It somewhat concerned Tristian what Lucius managed to murmur...Blood, but still he was cold and tired? What did he feed off of??
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 11:32 pm
Luc inhaled softly, the very touch of the powerful blood making his skin tingle. He groaned, softly, eye flicking back under closed lids as he kissed Tristian back, tenatively, lazily, not even close to awake enough to realize what was happening fully yet. His hand slid to Tris' hips, gently, long, pale fingers resting in the crook of his hip, tenderly.
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Posted: Sun Nov 12, 2006 11:51 pm
Tristian shifted away some, breaking the kiss but staying close enough so Lucius could still hold him if he wished. He pressed his lips together and shut his eyes a moment, somewhat regretting giving in to his desires and offering the vampire a bloody kiss.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 7:21 am
He whimpered softly, feeling the other pull away. The sound of his own voice seemed o wake him finally, and his eyes snapped open, focusing on Tristian with lazer intensity, bright and alert immediately, but still obviously sluggish and fatigued from the on-coming dawn.After a moment of staring sort of blankly at Tristian, trying to remember what had just happened, his eyes narrowed and he let out an aggravated groan. He practically lunched up, sitting on the edge of the bed and reaching for his boot, fishing out the bone handled knife.
"God damn it, now I have to start all over."
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 4:06 pm
Sammie the Cricket Slayer Ophelia nodded, beaming and stood up, suddenly rifling through a box shoved between the dresser and the door.
"I have the perfect thing ... I think it was this box ... ah HAH!"
She stood up, pulling out a long dress. It was dark violet with a full skirt, with white, long sparrow-tailed sleeves, tight at the elbows, billowing and trailing nearly to her knees, a generally annomolous time-period dress, somewhere generally midaevil.
"What do you think?"
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 6:16 pm
Sunray Tristram Sammie the Cricket Slayer Ophelia nodded, beaming and stood up, suddenly rifling through a box shoved between the dresser and the door.
"I have the perfect thing ... I think it was this box ... ah HAH!"
She stood up, pulling out a long dress. It was dark violet with a full skirt, with white, long sparrow-tailed sleeves, tight at the elbows, billowing and trailing nearly to her knees, a generally annomolous time-period dress, somewhere generally midaevil.
"What do you think?"
"It's nothing, really, it was a costume they let me keep from way back in my theatre days."
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 9:57 pm
Sunray Tristram "A mall?" He had heard the term used before but he had never been to one nor really knew just what it was. "I suppose I will have to find this mall so I may purchase new things." He only hoped that he would find something to his liking and not anything too modern. Nikolai then moved towards the kitchen to watch her cook. Misaki smiled softly over her shoulder as she added in the alfredo sauce, gently stirring it in, before adding the pieces of cooked chicken. After everything was made and coated lightly, she served it on two plates and pulled out two finely polished forks. She bowed her head and handed a plate to Nikolai. Enjoy, I hope, she said with a small giggle, amazed at how quickly she actually got it done, though she used her magic to speed along the proccess.
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 10:27 pm
Sammie the Cricket Slayer He whimpered softly, feeling the other pull away. The sound of his own voice seemed o wake him finally, and his eyes snapped open, focusing on Tristian with lazer intensity, bright and alert immediately, but still obviously sluggish and fatigued from the on-coming dawn.After a moment of staring sort of blankly at Tristian, trying to remember what had just happened, his eyes narrowed and he let out an aggravated groan. He practically lunched up, sitting on the edge of the bed and reaching for his boot, fishing out the bone handled knife.
"God damn it, now I have to start all over." Lucius' actions somewhat shocked Tristian, but he half expected it. I suppose you won't mind then if I left again, then? he muttered, shifting back off the bed before he turned to the vampire, clasping his hands behind his back as he looked onto Lucius, his head tilted some. He didn't want to leave, and it broke his heart to look unto the other and know that he'd ruined everything they had, but he wasn't going to stay where he wasn't wanted.
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 8:55 am
ShtrDrNGry Lucius' actions somewhat shocked Tristian, but he half expected it. I suppose you won't mind then if I left again, then? he muttered, shifting back off the bed before he turned to the vampire, clasping his hands behind his back as he looked onto Lucius, his head tilted some. He didn't want to leave, and it broke his heart to look unto the other and know that he'd ruined everything they had, but he wasn't going to stay where he wasn't wanted.
Wen Tris spoke, he looked up, hand still clutching the handle of the knife, rocking it a little in his arm to make the whole larger.
"Oh, you're asking before leaving me this time? How polite of you. I suppose if you must, you must."
He giggled again, but sobered quickly, looking a little shamefaced, like child that had laughed at a funeral.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 2:25 pm
Tristian clenched his teeth as he watched Lucius, the sight of his lover so desperate to get his blood out filling him with hate. You know, the blonde started, shaking his head as he backed away from the vampire, his eyes narrowed in what looked like annoyance. I'm sorry any of this had to happen...I'm sorry I love you so much, and I'm sorry you're too stupid to see that. He shook his head to himself once more and turned away from Lucius, glancing over the room again to see if he could see his coat anywhere yet.
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 4:28 pm
"I can see that ... perfectly ... clearly."
He murmured haltingly as he jerked the knife out of his arm. He gasped again, softly, at the feel of the iron blade skimming the bone of his arm as he pulled it out.
"I just have no reason to trust you anymore. Whether you still love me or not. I could say I still love you, because that would mean things are simple. But I can't love you if I can't trust you."
He looked up, eyes narrow bu not malicious, clocking Tristian and gleaming bright serpantine in the dim light.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 5:24 pm
Saber smiled. "Well, that was nice of them. Anything else they let you keep?" Deciding that staring at the dress would do him no good, he turned around to start dressing.
Nikolai continued watching until he finished. Glad his sense of smell was still around, he could feel his mouth water a little. "It looks very good. I am sure it will taste just as well," he said while taking one of the plates. Deciding that the couch looked comfortable, Nikolai walked over to it and sat down, patting the space beside him for Misaki.
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