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 Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 5:06 pm
Wiwi looked up unaware of the fight, cause she was eating brownies.
"Hey guys! Did you know there's a fight going on right now?"
Wiwi looked down at her plate not caring untill she finished her brownies...
"OH MON DIEU! THERE'S A FIGHT! Oh well, I'll let them deal with it themselves. So rose and general, who's fighting and why, anyways?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 5:08 pm
Dimentio leaned back in is chair and sneered arrogantly.
"Ah ha ha ha... What fun..."
He had found the undead girl amusing at first, but to drive the Count insane.
Insanity could be very painful to it's victim.
Dimentio knew from experience.
He suddenly found himself very envious of Dandy, so he made a mental note that ruining the Count's wardrobe could be a advantageous weapon.
Ah ha ha ha... Play nicely now.... he's my prey.
He would have to apologize to Rose about Bonechill later; he had to greet his favorite stalker.
"Oh, hello, Mimi..." Dimentio said. "Did you enjoy your brisk swim?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 5:59 pm
Rose took one more bite out of her pie. She just smirk as she watched Dimentio enjoy himself.
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 7:37 pm
Wiwi looked to her right, which was where dimentio was sitting.
"Um, it's Wiwi. And yes my swim was nice. I'm just going to enjoy some brownies while I think of a way to play a hilarious joke on blumi-bleck."
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 8:26 pm
Dandy's anger had subdued, and she was in a more playful mood. Being called a "zombie" was one of the things that had caused her to strangle an undertaker almost to death, once. She had deeply regretted this, because she had really liked him, but her temper, and her other self's temper had gotten the best of her.
As she watched the Count hurling dark matter in random directions, she felt sudden pity--the kind of pity that one felt when a child dropped an ice cream cone. Her life hadn't been the best, and neither had her afterlife. She felt... that emptiness that she had when no one had attended her funeral, placed any flowers at the foot of her grave, or even washed her stone. But.... she grinned. Perhaps there was something in common between herself and this creature.
She dodged at the magic, getting hit several times (she had never encountered this substance before, but it stung), and running past Mimi, Wiwi, Dimentio (who she knew was glaring at her enviously), and Rose, she whispered: "What can disappear can also reappear--and one who can anger others can easily kiss up." She faded away, and then popped up from behind a counter, making a martini.
"Oi.. Count...", she said, speaking in a strong, motherly tone, holding up the glass, swishing its contents around. "Calm down.. And sit down, and have a glass." She dropped an olive into it, honestly trying to do something to make up for it. ((Sorry. D; I am a terrible, terrible person. ;w; "HERE! DRINK THIS! D8<" -*Dandy hands the Count a huge bottle of Beefeater Gin.*- I...brought alcohol into this. D: By the way... I really should go post in the main RP thread, but I'm kinda lost. rofl ))
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Posted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 8:44 pm
The Count glowered at Dandy, but stopped hurling dark matter around. "bleheh.. one, I don't like olives.. says Count bleck.. two.. bleheh.. I dislike the contents of that cup, three, I dislike the arm holding the cup, and four, I dislike the owner of said arm.. bleheh.." he'd stopped talking in third person- this was generally a good thing~
He glanced around, like someone who had just woken up "bleheh. and now look at what you've made me do.." the faintest hint of remorse in his tone, looking at the puddles of pulsing void on the carpet.
"bleheh.. lovely.. and thus she offers me drugs.." he said, his distaste clear, flipping the black stuff away, leaving the cafe' in it's usual state. She glanced up at his hat, flipping in a new one. "bleheh.. I'd be suing you for this if I wasn't paying for it all in forged coins.." he muttered.
((lolz- it's kinda.. confusing- right now they're at the entrance of the bottom elevator in flipside.. talking boringly.. and the Count just got a shiny new dark crystal with 790 forged coins, after ripping of chet rippo~ don't worry- I don't really expect anyone to follow what's going on..
lolz- meh- alcohol, drugs- I don't care~ I'm finding this quite funny, actually.. *sweatdrop*))
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 9:21 am
"You know Count, I think you anger easily.~" Rose said to the Count and smiled. She turned her head to Dandy, "..um...you..?" Rose answered cautiously not wanting to make Dandy mad if she got it wrong-Rose was good at fighting but she was always to lazy to do it when you don't need to, aka when your inside a cafe'.
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 1:36 pm
Having witnessed the rather, dirty conflict between Dandy and the Count, the child decided to just stay sit and quitely snack on their tea and cookie.
. . . . .
A strange grinny smile ran through their face as soon as it was time to leave, hoping not to get involved in any useless conflict between the two of them.
Amal, enh dyill gahrrahull mahl shesi jou...
The child spoke in a strange laguage as they left their table and Cafe.
((I believe that I made, a "Cameo." sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 4:38 pm
"Ah ha ha ha... Please forgive me. I was talking to that tarantula you call a sister..." Dimentio grinned, well, um, smiled, for it was physically impossible for him to grin.
Dimentio turned toward the Count, while flipping a bag of the infamous forged coins on the General's table. "Come now, my Count, it can't possibly be deadly could it?" He said in a mocking tone.
Dimentio saw something dart at the corner of his eye. Had something been watching him?
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 4:43 pm
((Back for a bit))
Just as quick as the child left, It had returned to where it last was. Simply, wandering its eyes at whoever was around, without even moving a thing.
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 4:47 pm
The being had returned. Dimentio rose out of his chair and over to the child.
"Greetings, I don't believe we've met."
Every being had it's purpose.
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 4:52 pm
As the child saw a visitor nearing, it decided to perhaps do the same.
"Why thank you, Master Dimentio. It is a grand pleasure, to meet someone properly, and to find someone like, yourself..."
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 4:59 pm
Count Bleck glowered at Dimentio, the fact that an unknown being seemed to be calling him master his scowl grin diminished somewhat- no matter what he was doing at the time, Dimentio could always manage to completley reverse his 'good' mood.
He tipped the brim of his top hat down feigning boredom. Bleheh.. how to kill a jester.. part one..
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 5:04 pm
As the child looked at the count's dark expression, it decided to speak with him, perhaps to give a little enlightenment.
"Pardon me, but I see that my welcome has, Insulted you. You believe that I am one with this being? A rather, quick-minded resolve, is it not? I was simply stating my greetings to the fellow..."
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Posted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 5:07 pm
Dimentio's eyes widened. He couldn't trust this being with the knowledge of his plans just for one complement; he wasn't that stupid.
"...I take it you're well acquainted with destiny, then?"
If this being knew of his final role as king of all worlds, which would be his final role or doomsday, then the only thing he could do was hope that the child wouldn't reveal his true intentions to the Count.
He had worked too hard to let his plans crumble.
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