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*glares at the man but goes to do what sadia told him. he goes to the music box and closes it.* is he done having a fit yet? *looks at the man's face, god where had he seen him?*

*she shoots her own glare at Torn for his attitude. she takes the glass and throws it away behind the counter watching all three of them. there was a tense silence*

*he noticed how the man turned away from his stare. he half wanted to turn his music box on just to see him freak out again. but sarah probably would not like that. and he could tell he was on mikomi's bad side again. sarah won't be.... he stopped. this man recognized him. he could feel it. those sea green eyes... he had seen them before.* *he winces as faces swirl in his head. the bar gets darker as he starts to slowly remember. the memories made him feel dizzy and sick... then... angry* lias...

*blinked looking from one to the other. they knew eachother...? she had to admit that it wasn't too surprising. she didn't move from where she was behind the bar. she had a feeling that things were about to get rather interesting in the tavern. the animosity emanating from both of them was almost overwhelming. she glanced to Sadia-chan to gauge her reaction*

*he smirked* so you do remember? and here i was thinking you had the nerve to forget. *his glare hardened. the room was becoming darker again. his blue eyes flashed red momentarily* so we finally meet again? after all this time... and you had the nerve to come alone. do you know what i've become lias? do you? do you have any inkling of what i've been through? *he wasn't shouting. his voice was a deadly whisper. he ignored the girls. this had nothing to do with them right now. right now it was just him, and lias*

*he noted the girls seemed to grasp the situation and he was glad of it. Torn's smirk unsettled him. it had always had a certain malevolence to it even when they had been alive. he turned his focus back to Torn as the light seemed to be draining from the room. he listened to the other man's words carefully. they were stated plainly, but the pain behind them wasn't. he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. he only met the hateful gaze masking his own emotions* Know what you have become, my old friend? Of course, I know. I have always known even though I did not realize it back then. As for what you have been through, no, I have no idea what you have been put through. However, I will say this, in these long centuries of being a prisoner to your needs, you killed of your own free will. *his voice threatened to break as he lowered it to a dangerous whisper* Can you imagine the hell of being trapped in your own body, your own mind with no way to control either of them? Subject to an ancient spell, and made to murder hundreds of innocent people...*he thought to say more, though it would do no good. instead he fell silent at the risk of breaking down*

*waved over at ivan trying to tell him without words that he might be safer behind the bar... or out of the bar. she knew torn was out of it now. neither of those two were going to back down.... wait a minute... she liked that machine it made her mocha chillers....* eeep! *grabs the heavy maching and puts it down on the floor near her, her cut hand throbbing painfully*

(@ ivan: well, we're rping and we've only been posting one thing a day,anyway)

(*goes along with Sadia?*) *blinks at Ivan also thinking that this wasn't the best place for any of them to be. she turned back around to see Sadia-chan grabbing the mocha mixer. winces in sympathy as she drops it near her feet and looks to her hand* I could have helped you with that