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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 1:56 am
Gwendal stares at Verlorenes. "Ah, I see you're girlfriend is jealous." she steps back; tail twitching. "I'll leave amanti anziani da solo." She steps back again, grinning. "Arrivederci." She waves briefly before turning and walking back to the bar.
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 1:30 pm
Verlorenes smiled. "Of course I am not happy to see him there. Or are you talking about her?" She tilted her head to watch Gwendal's retreating figure.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 12:33 pm
"You have already answered my question. Wasn't he the one who... well you know what I mean." Rai says calmly. "Why have you come to me? And why have you made it dark out all the time?" Rai says calmly and quietly so that only she can hear him.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2007 1:18 pm
Lucca nods. "Ah, I see." she frowns a little, not quiet getting much of what they are talking about. "At any rate; why don't you two be good little boys and listen to Satire." she looks outside.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 8:53 am
Verlorenes raised an eyebrow. "I don't believe you were informed of that... At any rate, I'm here for negotiations. You see my dear brother has a problem with going over the top we'll put it." She put her hands in her pockets and continued. "Your brother Sizarin managed to get that rock out of the cave Satire put it in. Her then gave it to that little puppet of his Zolis. I only think you know how Zolis works? As for the darkness..." She looked up. "That is just a minor set back. Something you need not worry about."
Zytøs shook his head. "I should have killed you both when I had the hance..." He muttered and sat down on the stairs glaring at satire.
Satire leaned against a table. "Actually I was given orders to get you out of the picture... Permanently. I wasn't told however not to make it fun, for myself atleast." He turned to Sizarin. "So no fighting? That's easy enough. I won't distroy this place just yet either... Hmm... Torcher is another option."
Sizarin looked to Asizue and then to Lucca. "Maybe we should get them a room to settle things in?" He sent them telepathically.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 12:22 pm
"You said neogations. I am listening. What would someone as powerful as yourself need my help with?" Rai says with a small smile. His body took on a pale form and he stood there with a sallow face and a bowed head.
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 5:53 pm
Lucca smiled a little. "If we got them a room...do you think they'd come out buddies?" she asks Sizarin and Asizue jokingly. "I'm not sure about either of you..." she speaks to Satire. "But I'm sure Zytøs would not be pleased with torture. Although, he would be more then happy to fill that fantasy on you."
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Posted: Sun Jul 01, 2007 9:50 pm
Growling, nightspirit moved further onto the roof so the only way to see her was to fly of move really far away and ontop of a hill. "...I aint his damn girlfriend..." She growled under her breath, now sitting there and thinking deeply about something again.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 10:01 am
Verlorenes looked back to Rai. "Kill Zytøs or just keep him out of the way for long enough and get that gem from him." She shrugged. "About the only thing you'd be interested in is power." She looked up again and smirked. "The reasoning behind the darkness is something you'd need to think about yourself... Is power the only thing you'd want? Or is there something else?" She asked out of the blue.
Sizarin and Asizue smiled too. "Maybe even better." "You do realize if Satire hears this little conversation we are all in trouble?" Asizue told them. "So?" Sizarin's smiled faded. "Really it won't matter... Hopefully."
Satire chuckled. "Really torture can go one of either ways, depending on who holds the cards..." Zytøs stopped moving, it didn't even seem he was breathing. "Let's see, an overdose of power, a lover lost? Hmm... What else could there be?" His eyes became slits watching Zytøs who remained silent.
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2007 2:17 pm
Lucca watched Zytøs for a moment. "Is something wrong with Zytøs?" she looks to Satire. "Now, I'm not sure about this, but i believe torture can border on fighting...only one way."
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 10:00 pm
Gwendal walks around behind the tavern and peers up at Lucca's bedroom window. Noting the light being off, she climbs up the wall and into the window where she sits in silence for a moment. "This is boring." Gwendal tilts her head back and stares up at the sunless sky. "I should do something fun." Pushing off the window seal, Gwendal moves downstairs to where everyone has gathered. "Afternoon!" she smiles warmly. "I think..." Gwendal chuckles, sitting next to Lucca.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 11:21 am
"I don't know... I think something Satire said got to him." Sizarin smiled to Gwendal. "Have you tired of Rai so quickly?"
Zytøs sighed and straightened up. "You tried that on me before..." He said acidly, then glance to Gwendal and to Lucca. "Lucca is correct in a sense... It does boreder on fighting slightly."
Satire smirked. "But not enough to count..." He growled and shook his head. "Though as of current, I am to leave you be. Consider yourself lucky... for now." He stood up giving them a mock bow, then his image faded and dissapeared.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 2:00 pm
Lucca sighs and stares at Gwendal. "Okay, yea...no." she pushes herself up and moves to one of the tables.
Cheshire appears on the bar with a small bag in his mouth. Jumping behind the bar to Alice's suitcase, he sets the small bag down. "Do you people do anything else but sit around and talk?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 7:11 am
Sizarin watched Lucca with a worried frown on his face but it dissapeared when he saw Cheshire. "At times yes, at others no. Do you do anything besides annoy the living crap out of people?"
Asizue noticed the bag. "What's in there?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 7:07 pm
Lucca smirked. "I don't think he's capable of anything else, Sizarin."
Cheshire peers up at Asizue. "Parts for Alice." he smiled proudly and then opened the suitcase. Alice was sound asleep and undisturbed from before. Cheshire placed the small bag within the case and paused. "Oh...ho ho ho. almost forgot." he reached into the bag and pulled out a small silver comb with an orange and white lily on it. here, he set about the task of carefully and meticulously combing Alice's hair, which was a very odd sight.
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