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 Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 11:26 am
Adam stepepd over to the girl and waited as the people around screamed at each otehr and ran to help. He looed down and frowned. he held out a hand and summoned a bok that appeared to be made out of pages of flattened crystal. he flicked through it and eventually smiled. he held out a hand to her and gradually transferred his energy into her, decomposing as he did. she took a breath.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 11:31 am
Dougal continued to watch the others from a distance. He jumped out of the tree and wonder further off wondering when Adam would be back.
Opal in the meantime remained silent in her dark despair.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 11:34 am
Delia nearly smirked.
"Names Delia, and I guess you could say Im here to be informed"
Her hand was lightly on Resort, her favorite of her knives, though to everyone else she probably looked like she was just standing there. She eyed the Woman, Natasha was what everyone called her, and she could see the irritation just reeking from her.
Delia stayed calm, hoping that no one got a malicious vibe from her, if any of them had the type of senses she did. Though this WAS supposed to be where people like her went, though she was not sure she wanted them to know all her special characteristics just yet. Trust was something she gave of freely in a small amount, the rest had to be earned.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 11:36 am
Gabreil cupped Opal in his hand and spoke to her through her mind.
"Are you alright?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 11:39 am
"Informed of what?" Natasa said carefully, feeling uneasy.
Gabriel looked up at teh newcomer.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 11:44 am
Opal flintched when she heard the voice in her head and then realized it was Gabriel.
Opal was about to respond but then sensed his attention had gone else where at the moment. She sighed lightly and returned to her jumbled thoughts.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 11:49 am
Shifting to her other leg, Delia opened her arms palms forward to show she was not here to be hostile.
"Well for one you could tell me why that doll can talk, then you can procede to allowing me to help you. Help you with, whatever it ends up you people do out here. Mostly, Im bored with life and the chat about this place piqued my interest, which may allow me to use some of my more....abnormal skills. I have a good deal of money so Im not here for a job in the technical sense."
With raised eyebrows she glanced back and forth between the almost benevolent creature that was the man and the girl who seemed slightly tainted and not by life.
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 12:02 pm
Natasha relaxed slightly. So she was practically another potential exorcist.
"Oh...i'm sorry, we were a little caught up with...well everything." she ran a hand through her hair, already tired. "The doll...she's a trapped spirit, whic is why she can talk. As for help...well we shoudl talk."
she looekd oevr at Gabriel.
"I think the suggestion of dinner will do just fine."
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 12:21 pm
Opal was no longer listening to those around her. Lost in thought she began tracing the outline of her tiny fan repeatedly. It must have been damaged at some point because she could make out the outline of a crack. She considered fixing it but decided against it. "It's only a toy.....it'll only get broken again anyway," she thought, "Just like me...."
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 1:09 pm
"Dinner sounds lovely. We can discuss over some food." Liltih smiled at Natasha and Delia
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2008 1:23 pm
[sorry my comp is slow today]
"I could do food" Delia said with a large smile on her face. She had not eaten since yesterday.
She glanced back at the doll around the man's chest. It was an interesting doll, hard to read.
Delia searched the area for the presence of the person who left. This group was certainly strange and muddled.
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 4:24 am
Natasha nodded.
"that's good."
she headed into the kicthen, inviing teh otehrs ot follow. the main kitchen she used was what wa sonce the servant quarters - a large tiled room with wooden worktops and surfaces, and a huge arger and cooker and a large fireplace. a modest wooden table occupied the centre.
She started to root through the cupboards, pulling out some potatoes and some minced beef from the fridge.
"Shepard's pie good for everyone?"
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Gabriel followed, but his attention was concerned with Opal aagin.
"are you alright?" he asked gently, both aloud and to her mind.
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Adam finally reappeared in the Helsing mansion's garden. he was substantially decomposed from his eforts at saving a few humans form death. His ribcage completely exposed and the tendons in his neck bare. Again one side of his jaw&teeth was exposed, and his nose had worn away to a skull-loike bridge. he pulled his deep hood up and folded his tatered wings, stepping into the mansion and following tehirenergies. he arrived in teh kitchen to find aisling but not sign of Dougal, and a new girl.
"Hello?"
Gabriel turned and instantly looked down to Adam's ribcage. e was momentarily shocked, but then remembered.
"hi Adam. we're about to eat."
"I'm not hungry, thankyou."
Gabriel nodded and retrued his attention to Opal, taking a seat and looking down at the doll in the pouch.
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 4:36 am
Aisling smiled at Adam's arrival. She then shifted uncomfortablely in her tight bustier.
"Opal is fine...." she lied. "Mr. Feathers does not need to be concerned." She continued to trace the outline of her fan.
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Dougal could sense Adam know. He was tempted to go back but he was afraid his anger might get the better of him and that he may try to pick a fight with angel boy.
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 5:24 am
In hell Mirza walked in the town and he had a hand on his face and then looked up. He walked threw the street and he was recovering. He felt how his face was getting fixed and how his beauty was getting back. “I almost lost my beauty, my precious face was almost damaged “He then felt that Beelio was in hell. “ I hope that he don’t get angry on me for not fulfilled my mission.”
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Posted: Mon Dec 08, 2008 6:34 am
"Shepatd's pie sounds great." Lilith said to Natasha.
She looked up when she heard someone else enter the room and saw Adam. She was suprised to see him in his state of decomposition but noticed Gabriel said nothing so she stayed quiet.
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