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Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 12:00 pm
Night rubbed her eyes. "...that tears it. i aint fallen asleep until i know nothin importants gonna happen". she grumbled, relaxing on the couch after stretching a little.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 10:28 am
Gwendals feline ears twitch gently. "No wind?" she tilts her head and peers out into the long night. She then leans out the window and glances down to the ground. "Nope, must wait." moving into Luccas room, she crawls onto the bed and curls up. "A nap to pass the time. Something should happen then." Gwendal smiles to herself. She tries to sleep but for some reason can't so she just lies there.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 12:15 pm
"No leave him for now... This night is not right, it seems to make him stronger." Sizarin replied.
"Very well master..." Zolis sent back rebuked. His new older form was more of a teenager. He wore baggy black pants with chains hanging from them, his red and black spiked hair was still there, but he had a strange tattoo under his left eye, his shirt was red and had criss crossed black leather belts over his torso. he walked into the store with a shrug and looked around sensing for Asizue.
Satire reappeared on the bar with a shirt on this time, he grinned to Lucca. "Given my proposal any thought?"
Sizarin pushed Satire off the bar, and Satire landed with a thud and a groan. "I think he was just trying to ******** up my mind again when he said that before."
Satire glared up to Sizarin and kicked his feet out from under him as he stood up. "As I was saying... Given it any thought?"
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 7:25 pm
Lucca rolls her eyes. "I'd rather watch grass grow." Lucca rests her head down on the bar. "Can I get some milk Sizarin?"
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 9:18 pm
Sizarin smiled as he stood up dusting himself off. "Sure!" He said and reached under the bar and handed her a carton of milk.
Satire watched Sizarin for a moment. "I can't believe you let him out..." He muttered and dissapeared.
[Mean while...] Zolis noticed Asizue being harrassed by a few men in the back of the store, he walked up to them with a sigh. "I thought I told you to stay out of trouble!" He growled pulling Asizue from the middle of them, they watched him surprised.
Guy1, "So you're her boyfriend?" Guy2, "How about sharing huh?" Guy1 "Wouldn't mind hitting that..."
Zolis punched the one and glared at the other who ran off. "Sorry miss... I just can't stand watching pigs take advantage of someone..."
Asizue watched him for a moment. "Define pigs..." She murmered and walked to the check out.
"I would only think a pig is either an animal which you eat, or a person that isn't very pleasant to be around..." Asizue held up her hand to shut him up.
"Listen, I'm sure you're nice and all but I personally don't care." Zolis stopped at the counter with her and looked at all the bags she had to carry.
"Perhapss I could help you with those then? Perhaps you will care after that?" He gave her a lopsided grin. "By the way, I'm Zytøs. What's your name?" He asked as he picked up a few of the bags and waited for her.
"How the hell do I get into these messes..." She murmered. "My name is Asizue, I suppose it wouldn't hurt to have someone else..."
"Why hello Asizue... Well when I'm done helping you maybe you could tell me where a place to stay is?"
[And it continues...]
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 11:38 pm
Nightspirit had taken to walking around the grounds rather boredly. thinking to herself of one of the elementals she had the displeasure of knowing...the God of Chaos and Insanity.
A creature so insane, he literaly felt no pain, and had no remorse in taking anothers life in some horrid fasion. he was well over 8,000 years old...and had tortured in all the ways known to man and beast, including some he'd made up... he'd carve things into his arms so deep, one could almost see the bone. and his true form was a 50 foot long, dark green almost black wyvern dragon. if he wanted, he could throw the wolrd into the dakr ages...much as he had in the past with a snap of his finger. She knew he looked for her, to use her Dark Knight side as a killing slave...if he found her...she'd have no choice...and this made her feel sick.
She sat down on a fallen tree and rubbed her temples "....gods be damned..."
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 1:10 am
Lucca paused. "Who are you talking about? Or is this another secret between you two lovers?" she smirks, drinking from the carton.
Cheshire appeared slowly, wrapped around Asizue's neck. "Hmm, sometimes its so comfortable to nuzzle against the warmth of a woman." he purrs.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 1:33 pm
Asizue blinked a moment before realizing Cheshire was there. "We'll see how nice it is when you get fleas." She growled. Looking forward she noticed they were in front of the Inn. "Well here we are, home sweat hole in the wall..." She murmered. Looking to Zytøs, "I suppose you could stay here, we have plenty of rooms to chose from."
Zytøs smiled and nodded. "That would be pleasant, it appears your fluffy shawl can speak." He ansered as they walked in the door.
Sizarin was about to answer Lucca when he saw Asizue come in, jumping over the bar he ran and hugged her. "I was so very worried about you..." He noticed Zytøs then. "What the hell are you doing out!" He sent him.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 9:25 pm
Lucca glanced over at Asizue and smiles. "We were all worried about you. Glad you made it back safe....sort of." she peers at Cheshire.
Cheshire just purrs. "I'm a mechanical ct my lovely bed, fleas would not prosper here." he jumps onto the bar and peers at Sizarin.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 1:43 pm
Asizue shook her head at the cat. "Not the kind of fleas I was thinking of..." She smiled to Lucca. "I'm glad to be back, really there was no need to worry..." She sighed. "Sizarin I may be slightly dead, but I need to breath you know."
"Oh sorry," he smiled sheepishly and let her go, "so who's your friend?" He asked making shadows appear to take their bags away.
Asizue glanced back. "He helped me get out of a tight situation." She said.
Zytøs bowed to both Sizarin and Lucca. "How do you do?" "I thought the old man would seem a little perverse here... Zolis didn't appear to like it, but convincing him from how much he hates Satire was easy enough."
Sizarin nodded to him. "Very well..." He seemed unhappy for a moment. "Then you are welcome here, for helping Asizue." He brightened."That is true. Still though, it was not your choice to show up..."
"Master Sizarin only has say for my physical actions, not what I do mentally. My help will be needed anyway."
"And if it is asked where Zolis is?"
"I have yet to think that far..."
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 8:57 pm
Lucca nods. "Well we know what you've done, hero. Now a name would be pleasant enough as well." Lucca watches Zytøs.
Cheshire scoffs. "You wouldn't dare. Oh no, not at all. Who would take care of Alice? Who would take care of you if I am away?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2007 1:45 am
Gwendal rolls off the bed while she sleeps. Her eyes open slowly and she peers under the bed with dull fascination. "Not enough space." Gwendal rolls onto her back and watches a small fly buzz about the roof above her. "I wonder what Lucca and her...friends are doing."
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 11:21 am
Rai knocks on Gwenndels door. "Hey would you like to hang out? I am bored. And wanted to know if you were as well."
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 9:15 pm
night looked back , then headed back inside. as she walked past Rai, she sighed "quit flirtin." she said, looking back at him with a joking smirk as she headed back into the main room.
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2007 2:12 am
Gwendal sits up and peers at the door past the bed. "Hang out?" Tilting her head, she jumps over the bed silently and pulls open the door just in time to watch Night walk away. "I don't know about this 'hang out'. However, if you truly have nothing else to do, care for a walk?"
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