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 Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2004 11:29 pm
*He puffed on his cig and looked up at the night's sky. What a sight. Well, to be honest, it was exactly like everyday. He began to become depressed, maybe he should just leave New York. He didn't know yet, and this wasn't the time to be thinking about that right now.*
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2004 11:37 pm
*he finishes his cig and reaches in his pocket for another one. He pulls out the directions to the coffee shop and smiles. Maybe today was a good day to check it out? Or maybe not....*
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2004 11:57 pm
*Reese sighed, his target wasn't present. With a curse under his breath, he embraced the shadows and was gone*
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2004 12:01 am
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2004 12:09 am
((Uh...hello? sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2004 12:14 am
Ester walked around mumbling something about the vampires dissapearing and her hands hurting. She was bored. She wanted to get some coffee.
There was only one place to get it this late though.
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2004 12:21 am
*the coffee shop was just a few feet below him. He sat on the roof, waiting. Perhaps he should of stayed home.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2004 12:26 am
Ester approached the allyway cautiously, the coffee shops lights were on. She pulled her damaged trenchoat over her shoulders. Her hair was braided. It looked striped black and purple. Her two braids swung lazily as she came within range of the door.
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2004 12:30 am
*Reese aimed his revolver at her. He cursed his forbidded thoughts, she was indeed a cute Lycan. He shook at the thought of him waking up in his bed with her by his side. This was too much for him. He holstered his gun and watched her wander to the coffee shop.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2004 12:35 am
Reesieboi *Reese aimed his revolver at her. Reese cursed his forbidded thoughts, she was indeed a cute Lycan. He shook at the thought of him waking up in his bed with her by his side. This was too much for him. He holstered his gun and watched her wander to the coffee shop.* Ester glanced around, she thought she heard something. But she did not. "Estela!" From outside a window, you could see a rather skinny lycan girl approach Ester. She hugged her and asked her a question. She had screamed her name quite loudly. "Please Marian, use my fake name, I dont want anyone to know" "Oh you silly girl" She handed her a mocha and waved goodbye. Ester walked outside and sat on a bench. She glanced around again..
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2004 12:38 am
*Reese gave a mild chuckle. Estela? Not bad, he wouldn't mind screaming that name at night. His eye's followed her footsteps to a bench. Perhaps this was his chance. He dropped down with his gun back in his hand. He silently walked into the coffee shop and looked for the Lycan girl.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2004 12:41 am
Marian blinked at the man.
"Sorry but we are just closing, I could get you something though, but you'll have to take it out side..But please, No biting. We dont want any suspicous deaths round here"
She nodded at him and then wondered how he found it. It wasnt on maps, heck it didnt even have a sign.
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2004 12:46 am
*Reese smiled at the girl. He gave her a mysterious look and leaned on the counter* "I'm not interested in your coffee ma'am. There's this girl who i'm interested in, her nickname is..." *he thought for a second then said:* "Esta. Perhaps you can tell me about her?" *he then took a seat at the counter, he was still a good distance away from her just incase she would try something.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2004 12:51 am
Marian blinked.
"Its been a long time since anyone asked my about estela, I mean ester. You didnt hear that from me k?" She sat down at a coffee table with her own coffee.
"Shes not...your average girl, Shes been alive 3300 years. I've only known her for 20. She has a fake name because...She was the daughter of a first turned lycan. She is 5% vampire. Due to her mother. Who was killed in a suspicious sucide. and her father is long dead."
She sipped her coffee.
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2004 12:54 am
*This was just too good to be true. Reese did his best to hide his smile.* "Really? Well, she's a pretty good fighter. Does she have any type of weakness? You know, so if I ever get the chance to spar with her i'd have a....upper hand?" *he cracked his knuckles and awaited for her reply*
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