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| Zennaka | May 30 2009, 02:39 PM Post #21 |
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"I wish you the best of luck on your journey if it's anything like mine has been it'll be well worth the time you spend. I'll try and remember to visit you, tell Gabriel sorry about asking so many questions." She popped her knuckles slowly looking around, "think it might be good if I set myself up something as well. " She stood up looking around for a moment and nodding to herself before she closed her eyes breathing softly. "I should probably...get to the undertaker and buy a special coffin...for my...dead sister." She grinned at the joke moving out of the shop taking a moment to breathe in the night air. "Yeah...he'll believe that a dead sister no body...he'll think I'm nuts or...I'm buying it for myself." She moved towards the undertaker taking her care and time to move slowly to enjoy the remainder of the night. |
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| Char | May 30 2009, 04:42 PM Post #22 |
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Jacob held his head in his hands, attempting to keep his splitting headache from getting any worse. The unfamiliarity of the room disoriented him. Something about it bothered him; but what? He didn't know. Not yet. Jacob staggered across the room, leaning against the worn, much-weathered wall, inhaling the sweet arome of Mexican split pine. Dim light from the half-open door lanced into his sensitive eyes. Rock music vibrated the floor beneath his bare feet, it's throbbing beat intensifying his headache. The lyrics made no sense. Thirst tore at him; at his empty stomach. Memories from from last night flickered in the darkness behind his eyes. She have given him coffee; black and sugarless, the way he liked it. And then... what? What had happened afterwards? Jacob ran numb hands across a cold brow. And stopped. His hands dropped away from his face. Claws. He had claws. Pale lengths of splintered bone instead of nails. Bitter salt coated his lips. Wet. Sticky. Metallic. Blood. Jacob's hoarse voice echoed weirdly in his ears. He lurched across the room, bones cracking as he reached for the doorknob, shoving open the door. She was there; silhouetted in the pale light from the window. Her back was turned towards him, cigarrette dangling from her lip. The woman's low laugh made Jacob shudder. And then she turned towards him. Her eyes were a deep crimson, the near-black of heart's blood. The woman's long fangs flashed in the half-light as she spoke. Traceries of blood stained her skin. His blood? The words she said made no sense to him. "What?" he managed. |
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| Robbos | Jun 1 2009, 04:47 PM Post #23 |
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Phil bowed, then went upstairs. the bell on the door chimed, indicating they left. The warm night air seeped into the room. The undertakers (For some odd reason she never really wanted to know) was next door. though she could see from her window that he was apparently closed for the night. The urge to explore hit Amewyn, for her store was fairly silent. her cellar could provide protection from the sun in the shape it was in as the building was designed to cover from Sandstorms, sand tended to get in everything otherwise. Meanwhile. The woman smiled "Welcome to the end of your life, and the start of your unlife. You are dead." Night air mingled with the trace of smoke from the womans cigarette, forming a slight shroud in front of her. "I am Mika, I killed you. And i brought you back" the words she said made no sense, yet at the same time something clicked within Jacobs mind, perhaps a hint of truth |
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| Zennaka | Jun 1 2009, 04:56 PM Post #24 |
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Amewyn hurriedly posted a note to the undertaker's door and mumbled angrily to herself. "What! Does nobody die at night I mean seriously...I'd...like to have a word with ...them." She thrust her finger into the sky before sighing and walking toward the nearest pub. "Ah hell...might ...as well do what a good vampire ought to and check out the drunks. I hope that...I don't get addicted to drunk blood ...that will end up being the death of me." She hummed walking in slowly as she tried her best not to show her face not yet she had something in mind to do. (...I myself am not sure what she has in mind but it's definitely...going to be ...bigish...) |
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| Char | Jun 3 2009, 09:35 PM Post #25 |
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"Unlife? Dead?" Jacob rasped, eyes narrowing. Was this some kind of trick? He wasn't in the mood for tricks. Not with the.... hunger. Thirst. Whatever it was that was trying to claw it's way out of his gut. He waved the smoke trace away in irritation. Filthy habit, especially for a woman. Right about then, the fact that he wasn't breathing caught up to Jacob. He'd had to think about inhaling before he'd spoken. The light from Mika's cigarette caused him to hackle without realizing it. He could smell the blood on her, even from here. Jacob licked blood from his lips and bared long fangs, talons pricking his skin as cold fingers tried to curl inward. The blood awakened something inside him. Something that wanted to rip out Mika's throat, and caused Jaob's pale eyes to burn crimson. Without thinking about it, he lunged at her. Edited by Char, Jun 3 2009, 09:39 PM.
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| Robbos | Jun 4 2009, 02:08 AM Post #26 |
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The bar was thick with smoke of disgusting cigars and the aroma of drunken fools. Several large distinctly southern men sat at the bar, a lone individual sat against the corner with his hat down. As she entered that person seems to attract her, in a faint important feel rather then sexual. Curiosity begged her to approach, but for now she saw the men at the bar and was content. A man she recognized stood at the bar counter, wearing a long coat, and looking distinctly western in origin, Amy knew him from working on his car near constantly. His parents were hippies, it was obvious from his name; Suneye. But he stood proud dressed in black serving drinks. The men at the bar were generally uninteresting, mixing in the with the faint brownish glow of the lights. Gabe may of warned against it, but Suneye could probably help her out somehow. Yet the man in the corner seemed so... intriguing. Choices choices... Meanwhile All that was heard was the rush of footsteps as Jacob entered a deep frenzy. All the woman could do is grin while Jacob lunged, immediately lunging in return tackling him to the floor. in the confusion Jacobs bony claw drew blood against her wrist, drops of blood splashed in his eyes only enraging him more. The woman climbed on top of him, shoving her bloody wrist against his mouth. All he could do is think about feeding, it was all he could do. its all he thought to do. He fed for some time, the woman's skin seemingly paler Was he sated? probably not, but he could at least hear reason. Though she offered none, just a sinister smirk and the door being opened. Ol Gabe walked in "Hey Lisa, We got a new girl who needs he-" he face palmed when he saw the two on the floor, covered with splashes of blood "...Jesus christ, you too?" "But he looked so cute Gabe." this warm moment was lost on jacob. All he could focus on still was the thirst, and the complete confusion this whole event still had around him. he still didn't understand it. This 'Gabe' guy only confused him more |
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| Zennaka | Jun 4 2009, 01:13 PM Post #27 |
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Amewyn smiled as she whispered her thanks to whatever higher existence was out there. She took a moment to ever so quietly prod Suneye as she whispered to him. "Hoy, mister nice car Ah need your help and only yah cahn help me out here mister." Her accent sounding incredibly false to even the most drunken person within hearing range. She shot a glance at the man in the corner biting her lip before looking at Suneye. Her mind reeling with the idea of needing his help, but she quickly hushed the voice. "If yah ahr in.ter.rest.ed....come to little miss Amewyn's shop so that we cahn talk. If you're not interested ...I've got a whole other lead tah check out so say yes fast." |
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| Robbos | Jun 6 2009, 07:14 PM Post #28 |
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(Heres the archive. according to it, its Amewyns post) |
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| Zennaka | Jun 8 2009, 02:21 AM Post #29 |
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Amewyn smirked folding her arms over her chest before slapping Suneye. "Come on...you've been with me through worse. I mean remember when I tried to perform that...research." Amewyn smiled at Suneye, "please don't be dead...I'd feel rather quite bad if I broke you. Although I've not yet seen some girl who could break you. I think that if anybody else had found out ...they'd be giggling a fair bit. Not that...I wouldn't join them mind you..." Amewyn blinked before checking Suneye's pulse. |
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| Robbos | Jun 9 2009, 02:27 AM Post #30 |
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Jim grinned ear to ear and looked at fate "Well basically, your a vampire now. And your buddy bill here just gave you a crash course in feeding, y'see you can feel when you have taken too much. i am surprised you didn't drain the little fucker dry." he looked around and then back to fate "The owner of this place just got turned tonight too, and I will see if I can pull some strings and get this place set up as a haven for you two.. this place has got potential" Bill groaned "W-what... happened.... vampires?" Jim shook his head "You best do something with that kid and your other... fans. If they talk then they gotta die, along with you." Meanwhile upstairs Sun grinned "Oh come off it. you know that no girl can break me" he looked around and sighed "Listen, i will keep this shush shush for you, Your alot of things, but crazy sure aint one of em." he leaned over and gave her a kiss on the cheek and turned "I gotta get back to work, seeya around Amy" he walked off quickly before she could reply. Suddenly Amy remembered the business card Phil gave her, he should be in by now. though she may want to check on Fate (Char, you can reply to my earlier post to you at any time) |
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