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 Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 7:19 am
Faust heard the sounds of laughter inside the house; he intended to make sure they continued. He wondered if Netsubo had locked the door like he'd suggested.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 7:20 am
*netsubo sighed, tossing in her last card and loosing the game*"oh well..."
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 7:22 am
Faust noticed that there were a lot of ghosts around the cliff that Netsubo seemed to like to hang around. why is there one so near the house? Is it a suicide spot?
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 7:24 am
*netsubo stood up and went to the window. she saw all the normal haunts comming out. they were all there because they didnt know how to pass on..their regrets held them down..*
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 7:26 am
"Beautiful evening, isn't it?" A girl in a victorian dress said softly. Faust jumped.
"Yes, I suppose it is..."
"Oh, you're Faust VIII, aren't you?" the girl asked. "I threw myself off this cliff when my husband drowned. He was a sailor."
"A sailor... don't tell me you're..."
"Priscilla Mae Winters." the girl said, winking.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 7:28 am
(lolz XD)
*netsubo spotted faust talking to that one girl who sat at the cliff like she had today*
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 7:32 am
"I... um... know how you feel," Faust said, completely honestly.
"Oh, gracious, yes... I'm sorry to make my presence known occasionally in your consciousness, but you could do worse for a feminine side." she laughed softly as she ran her finger through her ghostly brown curls. "You're a very sensitive man, you know that?"
"I tried a lot of things after Eliza died... none of them resulted in my death."
"Well... we're similar in that we loved and lost. We're different, in that you were meant to live afterwards."
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 7:35 am
*netsubo sighed and sat on her bed. she was sure that faust would be fine. shouts were heard for the hallway. hao was yelling at mephisto for something. she opened her door*"what are you two doing?"
*hao*"ask him! ask him what perverted fantasy he has!"
"nevermind....i dont wanna kno..."
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 7:37 am
"Maybe you do," Mephistophiles said. "He doesn't like it, so maybe you WOULD...."
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 7:39 am
"no, i really think i dont want to...."*she starts to pull back into her room,but hao blocks it*"why dont you come out here and talk to me?"
"why should i?"
*hao*"oh, but we used to be so close.."*sad face*
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 7:45 am
"If you count bumping uglies as being close!" Mephistophiles quipped. "There's a deeper understanding between the two of US..."
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"So.... you're saying that the ghosts on this cliff have all made some sort of appearance through me?" Faust asked.
"Yes. You're very near to death, Johann." Seeing Faust pale, she laughed. "Not in the chronological sense, at least not in this RP. But it has touched you. We're very similar, you and eye and the restless dead."
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 7:47 am
*netsubo shook her head. she'd have a HUGE headache tomorrow*
*hao*"you havent known her nearly as long as i have!
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 9:12 am
"Yeah... KNOWN.... hyuk hyuk..."
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"So you're the reason for my being nicknamed "Prissy" in high school," Faust said. "Also 'most likely to become a cross-dresser' and 'best female impersonater.' I owe you a lot, don't I?"
"I'm sorry," Priscilla sighed. "It's just so hard to stay inside when you want to be seen and heard again, you know?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 9:14 am
*hao*"at least there are thing about her i know that you dont...."
"oh no...not this again..."*she closed her eyes*
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 9:18 am
"Like what? Her exact measurements?" Mephistophiles challenged.
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"I do know how that is," Faust said. How many times had he felt invisible?
"You could join us, you know." Priscilla glanced over the edge of the cliff. "It's a long way down... your body might never even be recovered. What do you say?"
"I'll think on it... but I'd rather not. It hurts a lot to fall from a high place... I remember the last time, unlike you ghosts."
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