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 Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 1:32 am
Gwendal stares at Rai long and hard, her tail twitching slowly; right to left and back again. "You're up to something." Her ears move a little. Gwendal then grins. "Yes, dear. We shall go. Lead the way." she motions out before them with her right hand. Gwendal's eyes watch his, hers swimming with excitement.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 12:13 pm
"Me up to something?" Rai asks as his body becomes more solid and less of a shadow like substance. "I am always up to something. That way I am never board." Rai says taking her but the arm and walking down the street to try to find some shop to stop at.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 12:39 pm
Asizue pondered that a moment. "Similar?" She thinks. "They do not seem at all alike... Except for the fact that they seem to go out of their ways to keep me alive somewhat." She shrugged.
Sizarin grinned. "Now that would be hitting below the belt. The only reason you are here is to get rid of those two. Zytøs do not be recless, would you rather be back in that flute you were locked in?" He came to the storage room Cheshire had tried to hide Alice in. and knocked on the door three times, then opened it. "Here, this Inn is rather interesting. Enchanted and cursed I suppose, all the previous owners have vanished or died." The room was now a darker one with a gothic bed, desk and chair, standard of an Inn.
Zytøs nodded. "Right under your own room Master Sizarin..." He looked around. "Satire is around..." Sizarin nodded but said nothing.
Satire was sitting infront of a Voodoo shop along the road smoking a ciagarette and watching Rai and Gwendal. "Well, well..." He flicked the butt onto the street with a grin.
Verlorenes sighed laying on a rooftop somewhere. "These bodies tire out far too easily..." She sat up her tattoo glowing. "Hmm... That b*****d got out. Sizarin is more unique than I thought." She dissapeared and reappeared next to Satire.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 3:35 pm
Lucca shrugs. "Well that's not cause to think they are similar though." she rests her elbow on the bar and her cheek in her palm.
Cheshire sneezed. "For a beautiful woman, it doesn't surprise me." he sneezes again. "But...well never mind. You two are too fleshy to notice such subtleties." Cheshire moved across the bar to sit between Lucca and Asizue. "So tell me, what would angel hunter be doing after you?" he eyed Asizue.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 12:56 pm
"Well..." Asizue started. "I am an angel. Even though I'm not even supposed to be one..." She sighed. "It's rather complicated."
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 2:27 pm
Gwendal let herself be led. She was a little annoyed that she was being touched but didn't see the harm in it. "I'm surprised you manage to get bored."
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 12:21 am
Lucca waves her finger and a gust of wind smacks the cat across the face. "It honestly is none of your business why they were after her. What matters is that she is safe."
Cheshire hisses. "You are an unwanted woman!" he looks to Asizue and then disappears.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 9:58 am
Asizue blinked watching the cat. "Hmm..." She turned to Lucca. "Want anymore milk then?"
Satire glanced to his sister. "Are the pieces set dearest brother?" Verlorenes asked a little annoyed.
"They are in place sister. I wish you would curdle your aggrivation to something less sinister though, perhaps knitting?" Satire spoke back. "If Zytøs causes any problems we can dispatch him again. Not without a price be sure though." He looked back to Rai and Gwendal then to the sky. "Eternal night. How easy such a thing as light can be taken. Yet how easily it weakens shadows as the darkness grows. Absence of light is the absennce of shadows, as Sizarin knows I wonder if his brother understands this."
Verlorenes scoffed. "I merely want that unicorn out of the picture. Nothing else matters, Zytøs is ruining my fun little game."
Sizarin started back down the stairs with Zytøs following him. "This will be a problem though. You know what to do at any rate..." They walked back into the bar.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 3:03 pm
Are they going to be there all night watching me? Rai wonders as he walks down the street with gwendel. He wanted far enough away from the area as he could be. He was again in the mix and now wanted gone. Why could he not just die in peace?
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 3:10 pm
Verlorenes scoffed again and dissapeared. "Be warned dear brother failure isn't an easy thing."
Satire stood up and brushed himself off. "Nothing is easy if it has to do with failing." He walked back towards the bar. "I can take care of that pathetic twit anyway... All it needs is the right, puzzle piece." He continued to the door listening to the small chatter. "Hmm... Love is one weakness he has." He stepped into the bar as Zytøs came down the stairway. "Ah long time no see." He sneered.
Sizarin walked behind the bar as usual. "No fighting, I'll say it once more." Asizue walked to the stool farthest away from Satire and sat down.
Zytøs glowered at Satire holding the hilt of his sword. "Never a friend to you..."
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 6:48 pm
Lucca tensed on the bar stool and kept an eye on Satire. "You two know each other?" She looked at Zytøs and then back to Satire.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 12:41 am
Gwendal's eyes watch Rai as they walk. "Hey, are you alright?" she pauses in thought. Glancing away, Gwendal scowls at herself. "I mean, if you're not going to talk to me while we walk, what is the point of it?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 1:44 am
Nightspirit had been watching Rai as he took Gwendel out and away from the apparent chaos inside. she was perched up on the roof, thinking silently as the breeze moved her pony tail beneath her trench a bit.
"...Man I hope he aint fallin in love with that wench. If he does and i'm stuck alone...might as well just give myself to the wolf." she said in an almost inaudiable whisper.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 9:58 am
Zytøs glowered at Satire. "I had the pleasure of nearly killing his sister..." He narrowed his eyes.
Satire grinned to that. "Of course I made sure you got what was coming to you after that." His eyes traveled to the tattoo identicle to Verlorenes' under Zytøs's eye. "Though it wasn't exactly as permanent as I wished..."
Sizarin sighed gaining a growl from Satire. "It wasn't easy to do..." He crossed his arms. "No fighting in the bar or Inn part, end of story."
"How about I blow this place up? Then we technically won't be in it anymore." Sizarin became silent.
Zytøs sighed. "Always the violent type... There's more than one way to distroy someone." Satire chuckled.
Verlorenes appeared in front of Gwendal and Rai her arms crossed behind her back.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 4:13 pm
"And You want what?" Rai asks calmly as he stops to look at her. 'Why am I surrounded by all these females...?' Rai thinks to himself as he notices that Night is on the roof. Rai thinks to her calmly Hisvoice sounding in her mind the way that he can do with her.
Rai looks again back to Verlorenes. "You really dont look too happy to see this new one here... Why?" Rai asks always the curious one and hoping to find an edge.
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