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 Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 10:47 pm
FourEyez got up on her elbows and crushed the rose in her hand. She started to debate what element she should use. Electricity, fire, ice? She was glad that her kitten hadn't mentioned that about her.
"...I knew it was a bad idea to come here..."
She mumbled. It was her own idea to come anyhow, but still.
Inyl looked to see Four get back up, having finally broken out of the spell. She'd be fine now.
"So, you guys done?"
She took out both pistols now, aiming one at each of them.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 10:54 pm
*Katja watches sadly as the black petals fall to the ground*
I picked that rose just for you. I could tell it was gonna taste refined.
*Katja slowly stands up glancing back and forth between the girls. She couldn't help her huge grin*
Depends.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 10:59 pm
Zerkon mumbled to himself. "God, I hate guns.Bested again." He turned in Inyl's direction, putting his hands up. He sighed at little at the fact that he knew he'd never be seeing Four again thanks to this, but he'd get over it.Remembering he still held his staff-turned-crossbow in his hands, he slowly lowered it to the ground.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 11:03 pm
FourEyez quickly got off the stage and grabbed her shotgun.
Inyl looked at Kat.
"Depends on what?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 11:06 pm
*Katja growls at Zerkon seeing him lower his weapon. evil She glances back between the two girls again debating*
Hump. Chicks who dig other chicks have always been easy targets.
*Katja places her hands behind her head with her hip out her grin returning*
I give. mrgreen
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 11:09 pm
FourEyez had her shotgun trained on both of them.
"Well, find one that doesn't have magical powers next time. Or doesn't have a demon girlfriend."
She glared at Katja.
Inyl lowered her guns on both of them.
"You two owe us so many drinks if you want us to not leave again..."
She crossed her arms.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 11:19 pm
Aww, don't get sour now. You get free drinks, free room..whatever you want.
*Brushing off Inyl's sternness.*
Just for the record.
*Katja materializes behind Four blowing in her ear*
I. Got. You.
*Quickly licks her ear then vanishes with a chuckle, reappearing next to Zerkon grinning*
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 11:24 pm
Zerkon stepped back, not having much else to say on the matter. "I understand." He sighed, knowing that his life for the next few hours would most likely not be pleasant.However, since he had nothing to lose, he figured might want to try anyway. "Inyl, I wish to speak with you later in private, if it's not too much." He knew she really didn't have any reason to say yes, but it couldn't hurt. It would definitely help him deal with whatever Katja was going to be lecturing him with. With that, he moved back to the piano, sitting down.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 11:27 pm
Inyl shook her head.
"More than that. Maybe."
She sighed. All this fighting over her girlfriend was a little tiring.
FourEyez lowered her gun and then blinked as she felt Katja whisper into her ear, then lick it. She just about got her gun around when she was gone.
"...try that again and say good bye to your head."
The girl practically hissed.
"I need to get home now... you coming, kitten?"
"Go without me, I'll need to see what Jerkon wants to say to me."
"Suit yourself..."
The redhead said as she walked out the door.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 11:35 pm
Bye my little rose bud! mrgreen
*Waving after Four. Once Four has left she turns her sight to Zerkon, her smile fading.*
I'll let you both alone for your chat, however
*Katja floats a few feet in the air slowly moving toward the stairs her eyes not leaving him*
If you're suspecting an ear full later you're right. I'll see you upstairs later.
*turns away and floats upstairs to her master chamber*
And be sure to give miz kitty the best suite in the house-hell! Give her the big boss's room, he ain't here.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 11:42 pm
Zerkon only grunted in response, turning from her. "Ugh...well, as the saying goes, Life's a b***h and we are all her hoes..." Zerkon turned away, going up into his room, not really expecting Inyl to follow.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 11:48 pm
Inyl pouted, crossing her arms. She was debating on what to do. Should she go up to meet him? Perhaps he just wanted to apologize for not being on her side. Might as well hear him out.
"...I so hope I don't have to kill him..."
She mumbled as she walked up the steps and entered his room, shutting the door behind her.
~~~~
Some time later, Inyl walked out of Zerkon's room. Her hair was a bit messed up and she was adjusting her dress so it was back up and not showing anything. She hoped that Kat didn't hear anything and was glad that her girlfriend wasn't around either.
"...I'm so dead when I get home."
She muttered as she walked down the steps, holding her shoes in her hand.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 11:55 pm
Zerkon walked out of his room, hair also messed up a bit. He was smirking,though it lessened when he knew what he was going to have to face. He sighed, the reality of the situation hitting him. "I thank you for -ahem- understanding, Inyl..." He coughed suspiciously in the middle of that statement, but continued on as though nothing had happened.
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Posted: Mon Oct 15, 2012 11:59 pm
Inyl looked back at him.
"...yeah. Understanding. Whatever. You sure made your point there..."
She mumbled, slipping her shoes back on at the bottom of the steps. She then finally exited the building, know she was going to face just as much hell as he was.
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Posted: Tue Oct 16, 2012 12:40 pm
*Inside her room, Katja finishes putting her hair when she notices the features of her face. Catching her breath, she moves closer to the mirror her eyes studying every inch. After inspecting a little longer with her finger smoothing over her cheek she relaxes.*
*Katja walks over to a vase of white roses taking one out and inhales its scent. The rose slowly begins to turn gray as she inhales more before eating the petals. Discarding the stem, she closes her eyes gently rubbing her temples feeling the affects of the rose.*
Ah...
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