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Melomar

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PostPosted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 4:11 pm


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Having scored an incredibly blunt (blunter even than her sense of humor) butter knife from the cafeteria, Mills wandered in the direction of the ladies room. She hated this part of the hallway. Everything was grimier, darker, and there was a peculiar smell that was vaguely recognizable but that which she could put no name to. Inside her deep hip pocket, her hand's grip on the knife tightened; her molars ground together softly. Despite the tension in shoulder and jaw, she seemed unconcerned, but she could smell dread and dismay and it put her on edge. It's just like home, she told herself, just like home.

She heard the scuffle of feet on grimy concrete in the darkness and a heartbeat later was hidden in the shadows, ready. The knife was out of her pocket and waiting behind her back.
PostPosted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 4:52 pm


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"Helloooooooooooo..." The word was followed by a whistle as crimson eyes seemed to emerge from the darkness. Flickers of darkness and shadow seemed to cling to the male's dusky skin as he emerged from the blackness....seeming to almost materialize out of thin air as he did so. Flashing a wide, easy smile, he raised one bandaged forearm and waved long fingers at her in a friendly fashion. He hadn't expected to see a pretty lass in the midst of all of this gloom, but hey, it was always a bonus. "Heard you breathing...sorry about that, thought ya might need help...but seems yer doin' damn fine on your own, hmm?" He arched a brow, not getting too terribly close to her, as the lovely lady seemed antsy.

Not that he could blame her in this crazy place. Hah. Crazy place...understatement of a rather large nature. And ******** him if he knew what he was doing here...but then again perhaps he did. He was by no means 'safe' or at least not any longer, and this was a place for those who were a danger to....eh, just about anything. Others, themselves, the world at large, small puppies... Oh wait, where had he been going with that? Matter of fact, where had he been going before he got sidetracked by the loud breather? This complete lack of purpose had been happening more and more often, as time went by, and Durion was getting a sneaking suspicion that it was a side-effect of whatever they'd done to him that had imbued him with the darkness.

Great. Next he was going to go wandering about without his pants on.

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Melomar

Wind-up Waffles

PostPosted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 9:34 pm


HOLY ... s**t ... Mills gritted her teeth against a cry of surprise and jumped as minimally as her body would allow. She almost looked calm. That was her claim and she was sticking to it, dammit! "Y'r damned right I'm doin' all right," she growled, then took a deep breath to steady herself. "So sorry to disturb you. I must be allergic to something. Mold or the dark or maybe I smelled you coming," she ventured with a smirk and more than her fare share of bravado.

But as creepy and ghoulish (as hell) as this guy appeared, figuratively and literally, he also seemed distracted by something. Naturally she was torn between poking fun at him some more, as brashness demanded, and sneaking off again. Well, let's see what sneaking off will do. If I'm caught I'll come up with something. She casually stepped off to the side. If he let her she was so out of here.
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