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The Wizarding World Captain
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 Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 3:58 pm
 A brothel catering to the wizarding world's most depraved individuals, forcing all manner of human-like creatures - from merpeople, vampires, and werewolves to veela, basilisks, and elves - to service paying customers.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 7:02 pm
*Slips out of the open doorway, rubbing a hand under his nose*
Yeah, yer a no good fat lazy b*****d, tha s'what.
*Glowers, grumbling under his breath at the manager- he'd tried to hide under a dresser so he wouldn't have to go outside tonight, but he'd only gotten dragged out and socked in the face for his efforts*
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 7:10 pm
Page was sitting and watching Merrimen from a nearby building. It was semi-abandoned, at least for now, and she was on the second floor, sitting on the dirty floorboards. Her legs were dangling off the side of the building where there was a large hole in the wall, presumably where a doorway or tall window had once been.
She was bored, and rather full from the nice "donation" she had gotten last night. The sleeping, drugged up man hadn't protested in the least and she had already slept off the affects of whatever drugs and alcohol had been in his blood. She scrunched up her nose, debating whether to go after Merriman or wait for something more interesting to come along.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 7:17 pm
*Goes to sit down on the porch but is kicked at and shooed*
Ruddy fat louse, son-of-a-
*Flips a bloody one fingered salute and skulks away wiping his fist on his pants*
*Glances around while frowning, and stuffs his hands in his pocket while kicking at dirt on the street- with no toys and it not being safe to sleep, he didn't have much to do. Maybe he'd go find a gang of kids to hang out with and have some fun with them...*
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 7:22 pm
Page rolled her eyes a bit, sitting up quickly and brushing herself off. She didn't come sleep out here in the middle of this rancid place just to watch. Who was she kidding? She wanted to hang out with Merri.
Creeping down the stairs, she peeked out from the doorless frame, scouting for trouble. And of course there was trouble, but no one too close that seemed to pay her any mind. She stuck to the shadows, silently creeping along the edge of the building and scouting for more darkness so she could get close and hopefully jump out and scare Merri. or maybe he'd even walk right into the trap. She crouched down like a cat, grinning and waiting.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 7:28 pm
Not fair, ruddy fat b*****d. Mama pays rent, don't she?
*Pouts, kicking at the ground still, and suddenly jumps on a small beetle on the stone and stomps on it violently*
Hah! Get the <********> out of here, stupid beetle.
*Grins, moving unknowingly closer to Page and dragging his foot on the ground to spread the tiny carcass*
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 7:34 pm
Page had to hold back a laugh, watching him talking to himself like that. It really was rather cute but weird. She liked it.
"HA!" She sprang up, perhaps a bit prematurely, but this was intentional at this point. She had learned nights ago that Merri was rather quick with the knife so minded not to scare him without keeping a good distance between them. Her tongue was sticking out between her shiny metal-laden teeth, arms up in the air as high as they would go.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 7:50 pm
Nnn--- aaah!
*Falls on his a** and reflexively grabs at his pocket, but then stops and glares when he sees who it is*
Oh, s'you.
*Pushes himself up off the ground, dirt clinging to his pants and sweater, but doesn't bother to brush it off*
... hi....
*Scrunches up his face, not sure how to act around this girl- he wasn't used to acting ... carefree and childish*
.... you got food?
*Asks hopefully*
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 7:56 pm
"Maaaaaaybe... but why sshould I give it?" Page bounced on her heels, hands going to her back pocket, clearly having something hiding there. She took a step back, shaking her hair so it hung in front of her eyes, partly covered in shadow again.
"I been thinkin', I mean... if I keep feedin' you you're apt to ssstart following me around, like a puppy! Do I get to name you?" Page blinked, debating if she should run and make him chase her, to prove the point. "Getcha a little collar and all?"
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 8:02 pm
*Makes an outraged noise and stomps his foot*
You already eat more offa me than you give me, most times! Plus I got another vamp eatin' from me too, y'know! Plus don't you like me or somethin'? You're supposed to give people things just cuz you like 'em, don't you know that?
*Crosses his arms*
I already gotta name. S'Merry. And I don't want no stinkin' collar!
*Glares and runs at her, intending to jump on her and find the food*
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 9:15 pm
"EEP!" Eyes widen, she jumps to the side and runs a good couple of feet, laughing a bit. "Calm down, you big crazy, I was just playin'..." She frowned a bit and held an apple out in front of her. It wasn't even rotten, only a few brown spots. She had actually found a tree that grew them a long time ago, far on the outskirts of Morbus. Maybe one or two apples every month, and they were small, but still. It was like a little treasure tree. Plus, nothing grew around here, hardly any green at all. it was a miracle, or maybe someone had planted it for food but then had to leave.
Either way, it was an apple. Not so tasty to herself anymore, but she understood how rare they were. "Really... jusss playin...." She had the apple held out in one hand, peace offering.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 9:32 pm
*Eyes nearly bug out when he sees the apple, and he looks around furtively*
Where'd you get that?
*Seems in awe, staring at it with his mouth open, but then blink and straightens, giving Page an odd look*
... you're really gonna give me that?
*Doesn't often get fruit, and not apples as nice looking as that one*
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 10:38 pm
Page scrutinized Merri for a second, frowning.
"What am I gunna do with an apple, you dummy? Juss eat it already before someone else comess along and sees it."
Shakes her head, grinning. She was happy to make him happy. He still didn't trust her, and probably wouldn't for a long while, but it was nice to get some recognition that wasn't violent.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 10:49 pm
You're the dummy.
*Doesn't put much vitriol behind the words and reaches out quickly as if to snatch it, but then ends up just taking the apple*
*Holds it to his face and sniffs it, before taking a tiny bite and licking at the exposed flesh*
*Looks up at Page, somewhat guardedly*
... it's good.
*Spontaneously takes a bigger bite, the juices running down his throat and lips, and chews slowly, alternately sucking at the pulp in his mouth with his mouth open, almost losing some of the apple as he eats like someone who was never properly taught how to consume food*
*Swallows and then returns to sucking at the apple, maybe something like a smile on his face*
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Posted: Thu May 13, 2010 11:48 am
"Yeah, the dummy who finds you apples, dummy. It isn't like I just hand these out to everyone." She watched him, crossing her arms over her chest and frowning a bit. Why did she feel compelled to give him special treats? Sure it was a mutual relationship, food for food. But she had plenty of relationships like that; she was good at finding stuff people wanted, good at stealing.
Her green eyes darted around the street, making sure no one was watching them. And they did seem to be wholly unnoticed for the time being. They had to move though, away from the brothel before they were seen. Page was not in the mood for anything of that sort. Not at all. "Whicha wanna do tonight? We should... we sshould try and catch a doggie or somethin', I could keep him with me like.... a guard dog for when m'sleepin' and such!"
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