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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 4:58 pm
Edith watched Tokeru disappear from her side to that of the new Shadow Stalker's. She had the instant reaction to smack her hand to her forehead and the loud smack could be heard all around. Edith moaned, she had hit herself a little harder than she had planned on hitting herself and now a red welt was forming in the middle of her forehead, enhancing her headache.
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 4:59 pm
"Uhhh, well, your gums are looking healthy and no food or grime are stuck in between your teeth, do you floss?" Tristan smiled, he thought that would be a pretty good answer. He thought, well, this was more than I expected, he is pretty.....er....different. Tristan continued to smile and almost laughed. The guy asked him if there was something in his teeth. This would definitely be an interesting conversation. "So, Tokeru, do I have what it takes to be part of the shadow stalkers?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 5:02 pm
Tokeru laughed. "Nope, i've never even brushed a day in my life, well, not in the past 15 years anyway, nano-bots seem to have that effect on me while i sleep."
He walked around Tristan, examining him, and threw a punch directly at Tristan's stomach.
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 5:05 pm
Edith observed Tokeru throw his random punch at his apparent new recruit, or new wannabe recruit. She wondered what the guy would do, would he dodge it, catch Tokeru's fist, have no reaction time at all? As she observed, she held her forehead, somewhat frowning. "Hey Tristan," she said with a fanged smile, "heads up."
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 5:06 pm
Tristan let the punch strike him in the gut and his eye twitched. "Well, that was different, no one has unexpectedly thrown a punch at me. Why so voilent?" Tristan smiled again. "I've become acustomed to being pained, your punches shouldn't effect me for now until it becomes a habit." Tristan raised his right eyebrow, "I think that was very unkind of you to hit an unarmed man such as myself, perhaps I should reconsider joining you."
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 5:11 pm
Tokeru smiled, he had not punched nearly as hard as he could have. "Well then, you are the first person that has decided not to dodge the punch, or try to dodge it anyway. I'm not exactly sure what to do with that. Umm, ask again later?"
Tokeru scratched his head confusedly. "Hey my little temptress, what do you think? Should I give him a shot? I can't really tell his abilities since he didn't do anything, but what do you think, you're the one that's gonna be working with him, as his superior."
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 5:16 pm
Edith smiled, this guy was trying out the guilt trips. Then she managed to laugh. "Well," she said through chuckles, "if he can take the pain then I'm sure he can handle the game. But let him know that I'll hit him way harder than that wimpy punch. I hope you're hearing this Tristan." She was being truthful, that had not been Tokeru's hardest punch and had she decided to punch him, hers would have been a lot harder. Not only did she have her muscles favoring her when it came to winding up, but now she had her vampiric strength as well to pack even more of a whallop.
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 5:22 pm
"Oh, I can play the game.....I have an X-Box." Tristan laughed, "I'm kidding, I can take more pain than that, even so, I will not fight back, I don't believe in such violence, unless it is neccessary." Tristan's face became stern. "I know the shadow stalkers are about violence, but I want to help with thier mental problems. As in heling them through issues so that they can be more concentrated on the task at hand.
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 5:28 pm
Tokeru thought for a few minutes. "Hmm, well we don't have a psychologist yet, it could be useful, because i know that some of my shadow stalkers do have some issues, and we could use someone to help them. Tell me, do you have any special skills?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 5:28 pm
Edith looked over to Tristan, listening to his statement while holding her head which was unnaturally aching. "I," she said with a friendly chortle, "have more issues than you'll ever be able to help with. Psychologists have never been able to help me. My mom got me one a few years ago because I was always getting into fights with girls in highschool because they were dumbasses who gossiped about everyone. It got on my nerves so I gave them a little something."
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 5:32 pm
"Yes, yes, I could help with some of your problems, I think I might, but all of your problems could be un-helpable, if that is a word." Tristan looked over to Tokeru again. "Special skills eh? Like this?" A fireball flew from Tristan's hand heading toward Tokeru. "Think fast." Tristan laughed, I am also good with talking with people, which helps with psychology."
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 5:35 pm
Tokeru raised an eyebrow as a fireball flew towards him, he raised a hand and caught it, immediatly quenching it in his fist.
"Hmm, I think you'll just do fine. Alright, well when we're done over here, come with us to the Chapterhouse and i'll get you your uniform."
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 5:36 pm
Edith nodded in agreement, her eyes closed and arms crossed as her head bobbed up and down. "I have no idea," she said almost honestly, "if un-helpable is a word or not. You're the Psychologist with all the education and years of learning, you tell me. And yes, I would hope that if you were a psychologist that you are good at talking to people. Otherwise you might find that you're fired pretty quickly, but yeah..."
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 5:42 pm
"Awesome, I am in." Tristan smiled, he waspart of an actual squad. "What shall I do first? I could leave and let you people continue your kissing session, but I don't know if that would be appropriate, on both our parts. Mine, leaving without your assistance, and you two, kissing in a holy place so.....sexually." Tristan laughed in his head at the comment he made. He wasn't very nice himself either, but he couldn't hold back.
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 5:45 pm
Edith laughed, this guy had nerve and a backbone as well. Good, she did not like people who just stood there lifelessly, standing by doing nothing until they were told. She liked people who could come up with retorts. "You could," she said with a mischevious smile, "but we'd have to hunt you down and strip the skin off of your spine to make you fear us. Then we would have to rip out your voice box so you could not speak of anything we told you."
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