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 Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 12:56 pm
*she shrugged*
As long as you like. I'll be frank Cae. I like you, and Im sick and tired of things right now. My favourite toy is missing, something evil is brewing and heading my way, my kids are driving ballistic... and I could use a friend for a while. For some relaxation. Im running myself ragged at the moment and Im just tired. Spending some time comparing torture technqiues and favoured vitae will do em some good.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 1:00 pm
"Well sure.. I'd love to stay with you. I think it'd be fun. And honestly I have so few friends now that it sounds like a good idea. Heh maybe we can go wreak some havoc together when you're feeling up to it."
Caelan was practically glowing. It wasn't often that she found herself so attached to someone so quickly and to know that the woman across from her considered her to be a friend was quite encouraging. Rarely did she get to spend time among her own race so this would definitely be a grand opportunity to do so, even if they came from different clans. Cae had no trouble putting aside her differences.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 1:05 pm
I was killed ready Cae. There is NOTHING I'd like more than my claws covered in viscera right now and a skull to crush under my boots. I have been royally pissed off by all the wrong people lately and Im sick of playing good cop. I want to hurt things. For no good reason.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 1:07 pm
"I tend to feel that way most of the time." Cae rose up from her seat and stood with a hand upon one hip.
"So.. let's get me settled in?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 1:11 pm
Sure things. Lets go.
*Roan extended a hand to Caelan, gesturing her out of the door before she herself followed, drinking the last of the Baileys and tossing the glass bottle to the floor to break*
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 1:12 pm
Cae flinched slightly at the sound of glass shattering and following the woman in the lead, grinning faintly. This was going to be in interesting couple of weeks.
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 10:59 am
The door flew open on its hinges and a man ran into the tavern. He was quite tall and his hair was spikey and messy, but in a stylish kind of way. He wore a Black Hakama and a white vest, his arms were decked in bandages and chains adorned his wrists/hands. A panicked look was spread across his face as he looked around the room and slammed the door shut, leaning up against it. He walked slowly over to the corner and sat down, in a defensive crouch like position and began pulling fiercly at the chains around his hands.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 2:53 pm
-:OOC - WHere is everyone? I thought this was a big guild?:-
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 1:01 pm
((Hey new guy *Salutes* It's normally a lot livelier around here, to tell you the truth I don't know whats going on atm, everyone seems to be real busy irl...))
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Posted: Wed Jun 07, 2006 8:36 pm
OOC::
Roan and Bard are to the best of my knowledge, terribly busy looking for work, and a place to move into, however now that Roan has managed to find her extra work, she will be on slightly more often, though of course not as often as in the past, since she has two jobs now.
I'm working more these days so I can not only afford living out of home, but living comfortably, and able to afford some fun as often as possible, then there is only one computer with the net and it isn't mine, so between 6 people, it can get difficult.
Dagoth Is working more often now aswell i'm fairly certain, and nights, and I know how night work goes. So then there is also the less active chain. When one person becomes less active, it effects the activness of another person, since for them it becomes less enjoyable, or necasary to be on as often, then that travels on. Sorry new guy, but for now, this is about as good as it gets.
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 1:09 am
((Yeah... what Luke said xd ))
*Weary and blood stained, Roan's entrance into the tavern was boringly mundane for the usually over the top cainite.
The door didnt even bother hitting the wall as it opened, and swung silently shut behind her as she flopped onto a bar stool, her weapons belts hitting the floor witha loud crash as she released the catch.
It was only after this little ritual that she turned her head and looked at the man across teh floor from her, smiling to herself as she observed him playing with the metal on his hand.
Raising her own arm to rest it on the bar, she winced at teh metallic ring the limb made, taking small solace in the fact that she was not alone*
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2006 9:36 am
The young man tunred to look at the woman his eyes filled with fear. He tugged harder at his chains and spoke quietly
"Are...are you one of them?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 3:02 am
*She raised an eyebrow*
Which them are we on about? If you mean am I a DeSeer them, a Cainite them, or a bloodsucking leech them... yes. I am.
Any other kind of them you'll have to elaborate on.
*She looked closer at the newcomers arm*
Whats up with your arm?
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 10:48 am
The young man looked confused as she first spoke and then slightly more reasured
"Well...as long as you're not one of them... the ones who are after me..."
He looked down at his hands and became quite upset
"I didn't mean to hurt her! It wasn't my fault..."
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Posted: Sat Jun 10, 2006 3:14 pm
Heh... I have changeable moods, but as yet, no Im not after you. Care to explain your cryptic comments or are am I supposed to play some kind of twenty questions with you before I understand?
*Her metallic fingers drummed on the bar while she dug out cigarettes and lighter with her normal hand, deftly lighting one with the other until she was able to happily exhale a ring of smoke*
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