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 Posted: Sat Feb 26, 2011 9:02 pm
 She paints her fingers with a close precision
He starts to notice empty bottles of gin
And takes a moment to assess the sin
She's paid for
A lonely speaker in a conversation
Her words are spinning through his ears again
"There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for."
 Jake MiddelsJake focused his power and touched Satine's ghostly arm then walked over and touched Asmodeus's. By doing this he can let Asmodues see, hear, and speak to Satine. "As you can see she has a blue tinge to her ghostly form, which means she can't remember how she died......" Jake told him explaining why she was something other than white, like the stereotypes say they are. "Earlier today I was woken up by a ghost with some sort of warning or another. Thinking it was just somthing stupid, I waved it off like it was nothing and walked away from it.......turns out when it came back to find me, that it knew that someone was going to kill someone and because I didn't listen I couldn't prevent it..." He said giving an apologetic look to Satine before continuing. "Be cause I ignored it, the ghost wouldn't tell me everything but it did tell me some information. It said that it was someone from the past that exists now......which I geuss it means an immortal since it said the person wasn't a ghost....then it said the person is sick with vengence and won't stop until every last person within the circus is dead. The killer could be inside, outside,....or both of the circus....." Jake said with a puzzled look to his last sentence.....he still didn't quite get that one.... He senses something, call it desperation
Another dollar, another day
And if she had the proper words to say,
She would tell him
But she'd have nothing left to sell him
Say what you mean
Tell me I'm right
And let the sun rain down on me
Give me a sign
I want to believe~
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 10:46 am
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𝕬𝔰𝔪𝔬𝔡𝔢𝔲𝔰 𝕸𝔞𝔫𝔫
"Miss Satine, I must thank you for telling me what you did. We'll keep Gwen safe, I promise you. If there is anything you do remember, please tell us," Asmodeus said. He listened to what Jake said about the ghost coming to him before Satin's death. "Wait, a ghost told you that something like this was going to happen and you ignored them?" he asked furiously. Gwen lost her only other family member because this guy wanted a few extra minutes of shut-eye? He wanted to punch Jake in the face multiple times. "There are plenty of immortals that have been angry about something or other over the times. None that I think are capable of such a brutal murder."
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Rogue Phoenix Fire Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 5:41 pm
She paints her fingers with a close precision
He starts to notice empty bottles of gin
And takes a moment to assess the sin
She's paid for
A lonely speaker in a conversation
Her words are spinning through his ears again
"There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for."
Jake Middels Jake sighed knowing this would happen. No one understands just how many ghosts bug him everyday about every little thing saying its important. I sure called this one now, didn't I Dema? he thought to himself. "Asmodeus, do you ever see me not talking to something you can't see? Everyday, at any moment they can get, a ghost will come to me talking about something they think is important. I can't help not listening to everyone of them. I can see ghost but I'm not their errand boy.....besides the only thing it told me this morning was that there was a psycho roaming around the circus. Tell me, is that unusual to you? There are to many crazy people here to keep count and that doesn't mean we have to worry about them...." He said trying to defend himself but knowing he probably wouldn't get it.......He than looked over to Satine. "I really can't be anymore sorry, Satine. If I had known that this ghost was actually serious, I would have done something......." He senses something, call it desperation
Another dollar, another day
And if she had the proper words to say,
She would tell him
But she'd have nothing left to sell him
Say what you mean
Tell me I'm right
And let the sun rain down on me
Give me a sign
I want to believe~
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 6:44 pm
Is anybody listening? Does anybody hear? 
Does anybody out there see us drowning in our tears
Is our future written on a sky of cold stone
Satine frowned, she didn't normally get angry but she felt she deserved a small bit of outburst. "If you hadn't ignored them I wouldn't be dead and Gwen wouldn't be now orphaned. Perhaps you'll take this as an oppurtunity to learn from your mistakes." She stopped herself, taking a small breath, though it was more from habit than need. "Why didn't you tell anyone?" She asked, her voice calmer.
Is anybody listening? Does anybody hear? 
Does anybody out there see us struggling with our fear
Is our future written on a sky of cold stone
If you’re listening let us know
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Rogue Phoenix Fire Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:30 pm
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𝕬𝔰𝔪𝔬𝔡𝔢𝔲𝔰 𝕸𝔞𝔫𝔫
Asmodeus felt awful for Satine. To think that her death could have been prevented was horrible. Despite his desire to slap Jake silly, he knew how hard it was to listen to everything someone had a problem with. And he had to do it for both the patrons and those who actually lived at the circus. Though, he did usually reserve the title of psycho for serious incidents. "I know how hard it is to listen to every complaint and warning, but usually you can tell which ones need to be taken seriously," he said. Then again, it had taken Asmodeus a while to figure out what looked important and what did not and he still was not perfect. "Satine, what do you want done with your body and how much do you want Gwen to know? You know she'll want to do something," he said. The fact of it all was that Satine was dead and there were still things that needed to be settled.
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 7:51 pm
Is anybody listening? Does anybody hear?
Does anybody out there see us drowning in our tears
Is our future written on a sky of cold stone
Satine turned her attention to Asmodeus. "I want her to know as little as possible. And tell her I said vengence is pointless and if I hear anything about her trying to seek out who did this I will haunt her for the rest of her life in the worst way possible." It was pretty much an empty threat, but she had to say it none the less. "A normal burial is perfectly fine, if it's not too much of a bother. . . By the by. . . where is my body? . . ."
Is anybody listening? Does anybody hear?
Does anybody out there see us struggling with our fear
Is our future written on a sky of cold stone
If you’re listening let us know
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Rogue Phoenix Fire Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:11 pm
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𝕬𝔰𝔪𝔬𝔡𝔢𝔲𝔰 𝕸𝔞𝔫𝔫
"She'd probably just do that to keep you around. I'll be sure to tell her what you said though. And your body was taken by Ian to the infirmary. It'll be there until we can have you buried somewhere suitable. Ian healed your injuries, by the way," he told her. Asmodeus knew that she had sheltered Gwen a great deal and wanted her to stay the sweet girl she had grown up to be. He was actually jealous of how safe Satine had been able to keep Gwen for close to a hundred fifty years and he had failed to do so for his own daughters.
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:28 pm
She paints her fingers with a close precision
He starts to notice empty bottles of gin
And takes a moment to assess the sin
She's paid for
A lonely speaker in a conversation
Her words are spinning through his ears again
"There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for."
Jake Middels Jake just kept quite and averted his eyes from them both. What could he do or say to defend himself? They were right he should have been more aware that it was important. Though to him the word psycho is used oftenly and lightly around him so hearing it really didn't make him think it was all that big a deal. He couldn't begin to count how many times he alone had been called one. "I'm sorry..." were the only words that came out of his mouth as he backed away from them a bit. He couldn't answer Satines question....the answer he had would only make things worse. He senses something, call it desperation
Another dollar, another day
And if she had the proper words to say,
She would tell him
But she'd have nothing left to sell him
Say what you mean
Tell me I'm right
And let the sun rain down on me
Give me a sign
I want to believe~
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 8:29 pm
Is anybody listening? Does anybody hear?
Does anybody out there see us drowning in our tears
Is our future written on a sky of cold stone
"Then remind her that I can't find peace or her father if I'm following after her trying to make sure she doesn't chase after evil." She let out a sigh, trying to lean againt the counter but ending up going through it. Thoroughly annoyed, she made her way back into the kitchen, for she had stumbled outside, before continuing. "He shouldn't have done that, it will only make him sick. . . I'm dead anyway. But please thank him for me."
Is anybody listening? Does anybody hear?
Does anybody out there see us struggling with our fear
Is our future written on a sky of cold stone
If you’re listening let us know
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2011 9:20 pm
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𝕬𝔰𝔪𝔬𝔡𝔢𝔲𝔰 𝕸𝔞𝔫𝔫
"Just try not to let it happen again," Asmodeus said. "Everyone makes mistakes that cause trouble for others," he said. "My own brother cause quite a bit of trouble from the grave, more than he probably could have while alive and I killed him," he added before turning to Satine. "We will all watch out for her and make sure she does not do something rash. I imagine Lilura will watch over her quite a bit," he told her. He was unsure how much Satine knew about Lilura ad Gabriel's troubles with ever having their own children, but he hoped she would not mind.
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Rogue Phoenix Fire Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 7:29 am
Is anybody listening? Does anybody hear?
Does anybody out there see us drowning in our tears
Is our future written on a sky of cold stone
"I appreciate that very much." She said, the reality of everything settling on her suddenly. Satine took in a few shakey breaths, turning away to collect herself before returning her attention to Asmodeus. She hated to cry in public, even if she was just a ghost now. "Lilura is such a sweet girl. . . though I'm surprised her and Gabriel haven't had any children of their own yet. . . am I wrong in assuming they're lovers?"
[[hm. . . Madlen hasn't had a vision in a while. twisted should she see what happens to Honey or Lilura?]]
Is anybody listening? Does anybody hear?
Does anybody out there see us struggling with our fear
Is our future written on a sky of cold stone
If you’re listening let us know
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 1:00 pm
She paints her fingers with a close precision
He starts to notice empty bottles of gin
And takes a moment to assess the sin
She's paid for
A lonely speaker in a conversation
Her words are spinning through his ears again
"There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for."
Jake Middels "I'll be sure to be more careful next time." he told Asmodeus, feeling like a complete a** now. All of this really is his fault since he could have stopped it at one point. When Asmodeus mentioned his ghostly brother, Jake figured that it must have been one of the infamous Gray ghosts. Only the Gray ones seem to bring the most harm to the people amoung the living. This sent him a reminder of something he should probably mention. "Satine, when you go to the underworld where you husband probably resides now, avoid any and all gray ghosts you might see on the way. They are said to be completely insane and will easliy drag you down into their delusional hell that they are eternally stuck inside." He senses something, call it desperation
Another dollar, another day
And if she had the proper words to say,
She would tell him
But she'd have nothing left to sell him
Say what you mean
Tell me I'm right
And let the sun rain down on me
Give me a sign
I want to believe~
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 2:19 pm
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𝕬𝔰𝔪𝔬𝔡𝔢𝔲𝔰 𝕸𝔞𝔫𝔫
"Not at all, but Lilura's power, although able to keep Madlen and I alive eternally, prevent her from ever having her own children," Asmodeus told Satine. It was not a secret Lilura kept, she had accepted it as just a fact of life long ago. "If you do happen to see one of those ghosts and he looks vaguely like me, kick him where it counts," he instructed with a very serious look on his face. He meant it. Satine had joined the circus ad Toorn's rampage as a ghost had begun and known about it when he was alive with her following of the circus. "But of course, only if it won't drag you down and make you eternally stuck inside of a delusional hell," he amended.
[[Honey Bee!]]
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 7:00 pm
Is anybody listening? Does anybody hear?
Does anybody out there see us drowning in our tears
Is our future written on a sky of cold stone
Satine nodded at Jake. "Sounds like fun." She said, sarcasm dripping from her voice as she turned to Asmodeus. "I don't know if I'll be able to, but I'll certainly give it a try."
Is anybody listening? Does anybody hear?
Does anybody out there see us struggling with our fear
Is our future written on a sky of cold stone
If you’re listening let us know
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2011 8:15 pm
She paints her fingers with a close precision
He starts to notice empty bottles of gin
And takes a moment to assess the sin
She's paid for
A lonely speaker in a conversation
Her words are spinning through his ears again
"There's nothing wrong with just a taste of what you've paid for."
Jake Middels "Just be careful. If you end up turning Gray, the only way to escape it is if someone kills you again....and who knows where you go after that." Jake said with a slight laugh at there comments. It made him curious about this brother....though he wouldn't want to meet him.....Last thing Jake wanted was a possibility of it possessing him. He shuddered abit at the thought. He senses something, call it desperation
Another dollar, another day
And if she had the proper words to say,
She would tell him
But she'd have nothing left to sell him
Say what you mean
Tell me I'm right
And let the sun rain down on me
Give me a sign
I want to believe~
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