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 Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 9:34 am
She walked quickly, her mind set on the place she needed to go. Slipping through the mortals like someone in a rush, she smiled as she finally turned onto the street she needed. Entering into the old dilapidated store, she allows them to scan her wrist.
Entering into the back room, she looks towards an old looking mortal, who gave her a look of annoyance. He ranted in a tongue unfamiliar to NYC, about not being able to get them every time she lost them, but gave her some new guns anyway.
As she left, she looked round. Where to now?
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 9:35 am
*She had no idea what to say in return to that... So she just pushed herself up into a sitting position, turned his face to meet hers and looked deep in his eyes.*
You really mean that don't you...?
*A stupid question really, she could see he meant it by the look in his eyes.*
I guess it is quite unheard of... A hunter falling in love with its prey...
*She smiled.*
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 9:38 am
His gaze swept back towards Logan and nodded. Yes I mean that Logan. You know that I do or else you wouldn't have asked. He lets out his breath. That day in the rain sealed the deal for me. You made me think that perhaps there would be those that accept me and my warped views, even if I am a Hunter.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 9:39 am
*walks through some more...unfamiliar parts of town and smells a scent that she smelled so vividly last night. it was of one of the lycans that she shot. she remembered the blood as she shot her. she casually walked keeping an eye out. she takes a drag on her cigarette.*
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 9:42 am
Feeling a twinge in her stomach, she decided to call it a night. For now, anyway. Heading back to her 'safe house', she keeps a mental track on things going on around her. She didn't want him.. Risking himself, as he did last night.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 9:47 am
*She smiled and looked away as he spoke.*
There is always someone out their that will accept you... Noone is meant to be alone, and if they are then they aren't looking hard enough for the one who is for them...
((Gott go for now... Cadets calls! Joy of joys... Be back in three hours!))
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 9:48 am
*looks up at the sky as she walks and wonders if its going to rain soon. she continues walking taking a drag on cigarette. she walks into a coffee shop and buys a frappachino coffee and takes a seat by the window... watching the outside as well as the inside.*
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 10:03 am
Walking past the place where the fight occurred the previous night, she heads up a fire escape and onto the rooftops. Closing her eyes, she opens her senses to everything around her. Only when she knew it was safe, did she start training, to get her shoulders and stomach used to the strains of a fight. It was far too early to do so, but she had to. She didn't have time to mope around complaining about it.
After around half an hour of training, she stops, her breath slightly quickened, her brow was wet, but not with exertion. The fever induced by the silver was returning like a haze over her eyes, she had to blink twice to refocus. Dumping her jacket onto the floor as it had nothing of value in it - the tape was now in her pocket, she closes her eyes as the cool air hit her hot skin.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 11:29 am
Lilac Love She blinked slowly, turning her gaze up at Quinn. She didn't feel the pain any longer, which usually happens when your body goes into shock. Her eyes fell closed. She was wavering in and out of consciousness. He might be able to do it... he might, but it was doubtful. Maybe he should just get the wound closed and then take her to Luna... "Paglionna...could you drive us to a large building? Just drop us there..." he asked quietly, tear stained cheeks softening for his friend. "Sure thing..." he said with the final stitch. "It's the least I could do, but I don't know if she'll make it to whereever you want, that's if it's a long drive." "Thanks..." Quinn said, a little quieter as he watched her paled, limp form on the floor. If she still drew breath, she still had life...
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 11:38 am
She opened her eyes again, somewhat dazed and confused. Her body was weak, and deep down it was trying to shift. If she shifted it'd help the healing, but the bullet and blood loss together did enough to consume her energy.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 11:41 am
Quinn crawled across the floor, blood soaked as it was, gently whispering in her ear. "We're going to move you...your fine." he said, slipping his arm under her shoulders as soft as he could, other one going under her thighs. He brought her as close as he could possibly without harming the wound.
Paglionna led the way down the stairs, Quinn in tow. He took each step carefully, trying not to move her shoulder, or side period.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 11:42 am
He stood watching her, smiling at her grace. She was the image of her. He watched the young woman exceed herself.. He could tell by the perspiration she wasn't well. As she closed her eyes, his mind calmed for a moment.. He could feel her. Sense her. She was everywhere. As if he was walking into ice cold water, he plunged into her mind.
Things came at him from all angles. Anger. Strength. Adoration. Pride. Hurt. Malice. Suddenly he found the one thing he was looking for. The one thing he could manipulate well. Love. One for someone lost. One for someone gone. He couldn't tell the difference, yet he knew she was pining for the man whom he had slain, as well as others.
Oh, yes.. Jace Dubray. She was his kin. He had found her. As he released the grip on her mind, he knew that he could kill her just as easily. Though waiting for the moment was going to be hard.. He wanted to taste her right away. Her brothers mind had filled a gaping hole.. Yet hers. Hers would fill the hole, and he knew that. He knew her secrets.
Turning and walking into the shadows, he feels satisfied for one night. He would observe her for longer soon. When the world wasnt so.. Cluttered.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 11:50 am
Mia didn't even flinch when Quinn moved her. The wound felt completely numb. Her hands and feet felt like they were freezing. She nodded lightly, resting her head against his chest, trying to keep from closing her eyes.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 11:52 am
Looking round, she feels slightly overworked. Her shoulder muscles had begun to ahce, and her stomach felt the same way. Feeling odd, she looks round. Noone was around. Her senses hadnt picked up any trace of another nightwalker.
Shaking her head, she groans. The fever must be making her sicker than she thought, Sitting on her jacket, she rests for a while, making sure she would be able to pick up the pace before heading back to Kinikki's sofa.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 11:54 am
He tried not to shake, not from the weight he was carrying, but from his emotion. He realized he had placed his cheek against her own as he tried placing her length wise in the backseat of the car. He sat where someone's feet normally would be, steadying her as Paglionna started the car and began to drive.
"Around the corner, and then straight. JUst get to the church and we should be fine."
"Church?" he asked inquiringly, looking in the rear-view with a quick glance.
"Yeah, some secrets inside of it...I can't tell you right now."
Pag just drove on and nodded.
[exit-Luna Industries]
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