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 Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 2:50 pm
Between the pain and anger, tears began to flow. Barely able to make this new magic cooperate with her, she looked up to him for a second, the same mixture of confusion and anger on her face before her eyes rolled back in her head and she fell to her side, unconscious.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 3:09 pm
* Ali snickered a bit as he walked over and slowly picked Ziven up into his arms, walking over to one of her couches afterwards and placing her down in it. Afterwards Ali wandered into her kitchen and began to search her drawers for anything he could use to patch himself up, in the end a butter knife would do as well as some paper and a ice cube. Returning back into the same room as Ziven, Ali began to work on his lower lip. Using the ice cube first to make the area numb while using fire magic to light a candle and holding the knife blade within the flames until it would be glowing and be extremely hot. Once that that done, Ali picked up the shirt he had work earlier and tore of one of the sleeves, stuffing it into his mouth and biting down on it so not to injure himself further. Then the painful healing progress began and he used the heated up knife to burn the flesh on the lower lip together and kill any infestations there, needless to say Ali bit down pretty hard on the lump of fabric and let out a painful groan. Once he felt he was done, he put the ice cube back on to soothe the pain and make sure it didn't swell up too badly. Oddly enough this was fun as it had been awhile since he fixed himself with such tools.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 3:38 pm
Every time this .. overload .. would happen she would be able to recover more quickly. Not much longer after he was finished with patching himself up, she began to stir. Quickly she realized she was not alone but with the hangover pain she was still feeling on top of the disorientation for not realizing what happened fully yet, she remained where she was on the couch, again raising a hand to her head, this time over her forehead, a cool cloth appearing to dull the pain. "What .." she managed a single word, realizing that even talking hurt her head for the moment. Instead of allowing herself to gain answers for her curiosity, she concentrated on finding her norm again before proceeding with .. whoever she was with .. she felt angry .. Ali .. she remembered more now but still could not make sense of things.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 3:42 pm
You drained my anger and passed out.* Ali spoke simply while he continued to stroke the ice cube back and fourth across his lower lip, worst part was that he might loose complete feeling in his lower lip since the wounds were deep and the burning of flesh tended to ruin nerves. However that wouldn't be the end of the world, not like the lower lip was used much by him or something.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 3:49 pm
"That explains my pain and this overwhelming desire to kill something." she said in a whisper. She was recovering but she was still very unpleased.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 3:52 pm
They'll go away soon.* Ali smiled somewhat at her, flinching slightly at one point as the pain shot through his lip as he reached a certain point with the smile. Would take about a day to have it fully healed thanks to his vampire metabolism.* Just be happy you didn't drain my vampire lust, that would create an embarrassing situasion.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 4:03 pm
Slowly she sat up, but remained seated on the couch. She looked to him with a positively venemous stare as he said that. "Your sex jokes are getting old. If there are two who concent, there is nothing to be embarassed about." she said shortly, still looking to him with an upset expression. She pointed to her own lip and then to him. "Alright there?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 4:08 pm
Nope, I'll probably have little to no feeling in the lower lip from now on because of the bite wounds I inflicted upon myself.* Ali snickered somewhat as he looked up at her, so this was Ziven when angry? At least she didn't throw things around and scream at him, if she had then he would make sure she slept the anger off by knocking her unconscious without violence.* Another "scar" to show off like a trophy.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 4:15 pm
"Why do men like their battle scars so damn much? You are not the first to speak of such .. appreciation of bragging rights upon receiving an injury." she said in her normal soft tone though clearly she was still sounding irritated.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 4:23 pm
It is in our nature, the scars are proof that we faced a challenge which harmed us and yet we stand tall and proud. Loss or win, The scars are proof of our endeavor and will. * Ali smiled at her, She didn't have to agree but at least she could understand why certain men did show off their healed wounds like that.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 4:31 pm
"I do not like being altered against my will." she replied frankly. "The one exception is with my ears but that I find acceptable only because it is .. natural, given my heritage despite happening in a rather unnatural way." she said, now sounding simply grumpy, clearly the effects of the anger magic was diminishing with each passing minute.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 4:35 pm
You started to draw my anger, I didn't force it to you. You took a chance and this was the outcome. Deal with it.* Ali replied back in a more grumpy tone, this was a side effect for the pain. It made him angry.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 4:50 pm
"I mean your lip and your soon to be braged about scar. This effect has happened to me before not just with magic but anger also. This is nothing new, I do not need to be told to deal with it. I do not need you .." she was going to continue but a fresh pain shot through her head, with her temper rising, it set off this anger magic again. She forced herself to think calm thoughts, to breathe deep and ignore him. "Clearly we had a miscommunication. All will be well." she said assertively, not angrily and certainly not in her normal tone.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 4:56 pm
* Ali rose up from his seat and walked over to her, touching her forehead with his right fingers and withdrawing his anger from her. The ability to draw anger from others were something Ali knew for quite some times but he had hardly used it as he had never been in a fight with many angry people whom he could harness their anger for himself. Ziven however was so out of character with this " infestation" that it would be best to retrieve it, even if Ali would feel a bit sick afterwards since his removed anger had been replaced and by withdrawing it back, his mind and body had to store room for it again.*
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 11:47 pm
She whimpered a bit at the feeling of this magic being taken from her, both from relief of it being removed and a dislike of the empty spot left within her. Letting her face fall in to her hands, she felt sad in replacement of the anger, anger with herself for having list control - magic or not - she scolded herself in her mind to the point of tears yet her pride would not let her cry, especially not in front of him. Somewhat lost within herself, she thought back to days with her master, the days when she truly was alone .. she did not want to be alone then just as she did not want to be alone now, but she certainly did not wish to be seen when not in control of herself. "May I be alone for a while?" she asked softly, still curled over, her head in her hands.
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