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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 7:08 pm
After a short time Jaden relaxed. "If the police were coming then I'd have expected to hear sirens by now. There haven't been many people entering or leaving the building either so that's a good sign." he said. Seeming to realize he was still holding up Julian he set the girl down gently despite how mean he had been trying to sound. "You'll have to come back later with bleach or some other sort of cleaner though." he said looking at the progress. "The blood evidence needs to be destroyed, not just wiped up." He glanced over at the other Lycan that seemed to have caused the most damage and was now unconscious. "What are so many Lycans doing here anyway?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 7:10 pm
"Well, apparently James invited in Jacque and Sybil, then Sybil invited me, then I invited the girl. Do you mind if I ask you something?" Ceon said searching through the cabinets for bleach
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 7:18 pm
"That wouldn't stop you from thinking it anyway." Jaden said removing his long black coat and draping it over the unconscious Julian like a blanket. His chest and arms were covered in multiple heavy scars in all sorts of patterns and now that his collar was gone it was easier to see that five claw marks cut all the way down the right side of his neck and up into his jaw. "You may as well ask it then."
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 7:21 pm
"Well, I have heard rumors of a sort of obituary room where lycans keep track of which lycans died and who killed them. I also have heard that only the highest of lycans can enter the room. Is there a chance you could find something in there for me?" Ceon said, pouring bleach on the cloth and on the blood stains on the floor.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 7:26 pm
Jadens ears perked up. "I haven't heard such a thing though I'm sure it would exist." he said. "If it does exist then Myyth would know more about it than me. I usually handle more of the leg work. Myyth's so small and delicate you just want to cuddle up with her on the floor...." He seemed to drift off for a minute before returning back to the present. "Why?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 7:33 pm
"For 225 years I've been searching for someone, searching for the vampire that killed my wife and children. If I see this document I'm looking for, It' will make my search much easier. I'll leave you alone with your thoughts for a bit." Ceon walked into the living room and started to clean the bloo in that room.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 7:45 pm
Jaden sat down and looked out of the window. Here he was now supervising some impulsive idiots. Why him? And his brother back, that was worse. But for the guys sake he wouldn't say what he was thinking. The records department would be vague at best but only if Ceons family was actually affiliated with a specific pack, and then that pack would have a much more accurate record than anything Myyth might be able to get access to. "We can't have something like this happen again." he finally said loud enough for everyone in the room to hear that was still conscious. "Things are bad enough as they are now without Lycans fighting Lycans."
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 7:51 pm
Ceon poked his head out from the doorway and glared at Jacque. "It's not my fault Jacque can't get poked without turning into a serial killer. So where is the beta-female. I want to find the document as soon as possible if there is one."
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 7:55 pm
"That's none of your business where she is." Jaden said crossing his arms and glaring with his dark red eyes glimmering, practically daring Ceon to push the issue further to see what would happen. "But then if he went nut's why'd you aggravate him in the first place? And then why the Hell didn't you run?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 8:06 pm
Ceon got the point when he was glared at and left the subject. "I didn't know he would try to kill us and the only reason I stayed to fight was because he started to attack the girl."
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 8:10 pm
Jacque groaned, tranquilizer wearing off. "I told him, not to touch me, I told him twice."
He pushed himself off the floor, knife in hand and cut the bullets out. Facing his leader, he looked at him "He almost made me kill three of them, I told him never to touch me, I even told him I would freak out, he did anyway."
Lurching forwards, he went to his clothes and gathered up his weapons, after disinfecting them of course.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 8:24 pm
"Up again I see." Jaden said tilting an ear slightly. "How did he almost make you kill three people? You always move with your own will. It's not like you're a puppet." He stood up again and walked over towards Jacque, his long, claw-like toenails clicking against the newly cleaned floor. "But I'm going to have to tell you to sit down until we get things sorted out. And it's going to have to be reported anyway since it was Lycans attacking Lycans."
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 8:29 pm
Jacque looked down at the floor and pulled on his gloves.
"You don't understand. I can't deal with enclosed spaces, I can't deal with people touching me or things people have touched touching me. It, it makes me blank out. I know what I'm doing, but I can't stop myself. I can't control myself. I just do it."
He shook his head. "I wouldn't expect you to understand. You're myythren's mate. You dont have unnatural fears like this."
He looked up again, looking at Jaden. "Feel free to report it, I'm an exile anyway, not like it matters what happens to me."
Saying a goodbye to Sibyl, and giving an apologetic nod to all of them, he opened the window, and climbed down the building, using the fire escape this time.
((Last post for awhile, GOnna go revisit Prince of Persia: Two thrones.))
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 8:30 pm
Ceon started to become worried at his words. "Reported? What do you mean reported?"
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