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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 10:36 am
He KNEW this one was going to be a headache. It was his son after all and they didn't exactly like each other. Okay pure understatement. They couldn't STAND each other. He didn't need to look at files under Luthor's name. In fact he was pretty sure he didn't need to do anything besides make sure he didn't strangle the boy.
Stubborn...he wondered where he developed that trait from. He was silent when the obvious became clear. He rubbed his temples trying to prepare himself for the inevitable. Just getting Luthor to come would be a chore. So he had the message basically imitating Pepper's writing with mentions of wanting to discover something in Vampy's office...... He knew this wasn't going to go well.
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Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 10:40 am
That Pepper was off exploring and doing other crazy things was likely a good sign that he was back to his old self Luthor thought to himself, one hand fiddling with the jewel he had in his pocket as he headed down the long, white hallways of the Labs. He wondered what he'd found in the man's office that was worth calling him in to see. A part of him hoped it was that picture on Vampy's desk, ever since he could remember he wanted to know what that thing was... what the picture was, who it was of that the demon would keep it. Vampy was far from a sentimental person, seemed only to care about himself, and as such it made the fact that he had one picture and one picture only that much more curious.
Even if it wasn't that he was going to steal that picture today he thought to himself as he headed toward the door, pushing it open, "Alright, Pepper. What was it that you found?" He asked as he stepped into the room... only to look around to find no trace of the red skinned spawn...
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 9:09 pm
Vampy was sitting in his chair facing the window his back to Luthor, he was silent when he heard the boy speak to the Pepper who was not going to be here.
"Come inside Luthor. I have some things I want to discuss with you." The man's voice was heavy as if the weight of the world suddenly increased and decided to sit on Vampy's shoulders. Perhaps this had been a terrible idea but he knew that like the rest of the children born here he needed to speak with each of them. And that included his own son.
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Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2010 9:13 pm
Luthor felt himself prickling all over as he heard the voice, not the one that he wanted to hear in the least. So Pepper wasn't here... he found himself doubting that the red skinned spawn ever was he thought to himself. Damn it he was tricked far to to easily which had him in a bit of a bad mood rather instantly, "Why? What is it that you want now?" Surely there was no reason for Vampy to call for him unless he was after something? He felt himself grow a bit tense, wondering if he'd learned somehow about what had transpired between him and Pepper? He shook his head, no... no... there was no reason that he could possible know that.
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 6:39 pm
He looked to Luthor who looked as prickle and hissy as a drenched cat, he only waved for Luthor to come inside his office. "What do I want? Why you must think so little of me to think I must want something just to talk to my own son." he stated though there was little warmth in his words. He turned his chair to look half outside, spring was coming...spring was the beginning of a new life. From death came life. Or so they say.
"Now come in..." He stated sounding a bit tired, the frame was still on his desk face down though it seemed to have moved a bit as if stirred. His pen was easy to spot sparkling from its place in his breast pocket.
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Posted: Tue Apr 06, 2010 6:33 pm
Luthor's wings gave an annoyed flutter, "I am not your son." He snapped, not taking a single step forward, not wanting to get any closer to where the man was since he had no idea what his agenda was. He knew that the man was after something and as such he didn't trust him... then again even if he knew exactly what Vampy wanted he still wouldn't trust him, would he?
His eyes went to the pen that seemed to glitter, as though drawing attention of those nearest to it. Where it was always found his own golden pen seemed to glitter in response behind his ear. He lifted a hand to touch it, letting his fingers run over the smooth surface of the item before he lifted a bare foot and kicked the door shut before he walked toward Vampy, eyes narrowed slightly.
"Alright, what is it then?" He asked as he sat down, not about to let this man intimidate him. His blue tipped wings were lifted in an agitated manner, giving a flutter of its own.
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Posted: Wed Apr 21, 2010 6:26 pm
"If you wish to keep denying your blood so be it, it still doesn't change things," He stated with a mild roll of his eyes, when the door closed it seemed all the effort to keep the disguise up fell. The whited furred man, the black horn the curved wickedly from his forehead a ruffle of mane around his neck and shoulders and...those gold eyes all took Luthor in slowly.
Luthor was a pathetic excuse for his bloodline. He wasn't sure if it was the angelic side to be blamed or the boy's rather poor disposition.
"I wanted to talk to you, about you." He started pointing a finger in a lazy manner towards the boy. "I already know the answers to most of the obvious questions. Are you happy? Not likely," He continued as he looked over to where a shelf of his books were, "I am more curious about your magic, have you tried anything with it? Do you plan to learn anything? Or will you remain so stubborn and not relent and let me teach you...?"
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Posted: Fri May 28, 2010 12:39 pm
Luthor prickled a bit, wings giving a fluttered, "I would rather you didn't decide how I feel for me." He snapped, while there was a lot of the time when he wasn't exactly the most happy person on Gaia it didn't mean he was always as such! There were people that made him happy when he was around them he thought to himself crossly.
At the mention of magic his hand went to the stone that he held in his pocket before he moved his hand away from it, "What I do with my power isn't any of your concern." He murmured, he didn't want to be taught by this man as he felt that he was already starting to allow himself to get to be to much like him. Being taught by him would only add to that horrible feeling, "I am doing just fine at the moment with it, I just need a bit more practice is all." Which he would get give there didn't seem to be a human alive that didn't want something. He was sure if he went around to the Techs he could find someone to make deals with to get himself more memory stones which seemed to enhance his magic.
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 6:07 pm
Vampy gave him a look before he snickered, "Regardless what you think your magic IS of my concern. I would hate for you to accidentally kill or maim someone because you wish to remain ignorant." His gaze went back to his book shelf before he gestured for his son to sit down.
"I am not here to threaten you or anyone you hold ...'dear'...I only wish to talk." He explained as he gestured for a book to come floating to his side.
"Tell me...have you seen my sister lately?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 02, 2010 6:28 pm
Luthor prickled, "I am not ignorant! Just because I am not following our footsteps." He said, eyes narrowing a bit. As though the guy ever even wanted him so why should be care what he did with his time? He crossed his arms over his chest, watching the book that was floating over toward Vampy in a suspicious manner.
"I haven't seen her since I first came back to this place." He said, he really did miss talking with his Aunt as she was always nice to him, never seemed to purposefully prod at his like this blood donor did. He had been so distracted with late by Ciaran actually which was nice, the guy helped in giving him an aspect of his life where he felt he could relax and enjoy himself.
"So what is it that you want to talk with me about?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 16, 2010 6:12 pm
He gave a hrm first on his reply about his annoying pest of a sister, how unusual that she was not around. She was always the type that needed to be the center of attention as well butt in where she wasn't wanted. That only caused him to worry, that meant she must of been up to something.
Flipping the book open he glanced at the first few words at the beginning before nodding and snapping the book closed.
"Talk...well about everything and anything," He joked as he smirked and then rolled his shoulders and turned to face his son.
"I can only guess that you'd consider your life..miserable? Intolerable?" He ventured the guess with a gesture in Luthor's direction.
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 7:45 pm
Luthor gave him a bit of a look, "How shocking, your actually wrong about something." He said, slouching in his chair, arms crossing over his chest, "I can't say that my life is so bad that I would see it as miserable and intolerable. I am sure if it were so bad as that I wouldn't still be here, I would have walked into the wrath demon's cage." Luthor's voice was thick with sarcasm.
"Is this what you wanted?" He asked, pushing forward to rest his hands on his legs, "You wanted to ask me now about what I think consider my life to be like?"
This seemed... strange, it was as though he were taking interest in him all of a sudden but he was sure that it wasn't as though the man had real interest with him. It wasn't as though he were his parent... he had just donated blood and then walked away, he was less of a parent then any of the other angels and demons here.
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Posted: Thu Jun 24, 2010 11:29 pm
The man nodded his head, he gave a wave of his hand to indicate he had more to ask than just something like that.
"You've run away once, so I can only speculate how you feel about the facility. How you feel about me is already rather apparant." He stated with a snicker of his own.
"Do you stick around because of Almas? Or perhaps Pepper? I am surprised you havn't asked me more about him...that other demon...the one who cut up your ankle in hell.."
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Posted: Thu Jun 24, 2010 11:48 pm
Luthor's wings gave a little flutter, "Yes, quite apparent." He said, starring at Vampy, "I am sure the feeling is mutual." He doubted very highly that Vampy could care less about him, were he to vanish he was sure the guy wouldn't blink an eye.
"Yes, I am here for my Father and Brother, there is little else that could keep me here. They both really need to be looked after." He said, Pepper especially seemed to need protected from basically everything, especially all the secrets that he had learned since Pepper had been brought violently into the world, "As for that demon... what is there to ask? I am sure that its Pepper's Father though from what I gather hes both his father's given what happened with the angel."
It was information given to him by Pepper, information he'd studied and learned even more about while watching the the images that flashed through the dark purple memory gem he owned.
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Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 8:11 pm
Vampy didn't respond to the bait as it was obviously Luthor's way of trying to egg him on. Or ..not. Honestly Luthor annoyed him greatly as well...confused him.
"Your loyalty is...admirable..." He stated slowly as he tapped a finger on the desk, he was looking at Luthor out of the corner of his gold eyes before he sighed and nodded his head.
"Aye that fool absorbed the angels soul rather than eating it properly. He..is now a mess..." He sounded a bit pleased by how it had turned out though. He did dislike the demon rather greatly.
"You make it sound like both of them need your protection to stay alive, what makes you so sure?"
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