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| RubyDust | Dec 11 2009, 04:20 AM Post #11 |
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Turning her head at the sound of the door opening once more, the new comer caught her attention as she saw the first man's face light up at the sight of him. Intrigued by this reaction, she ignored the first man as he turned his gaze upon her, and instead studied the new man as he shook out his hair and sat at the bar ordering a drink. It seemed to be curious assortment of people now in the bar, one that could create an interesting game together. The child once again grasped the first man's attention as he continued talking to her. Clearly her own presence was not welcoming enough, but it wasn't her fault she tended to be a loner. Generally humans were smart enough to shy away from their predators, and she was perfectly fine with that. She'd managed to survive this long had she not. Her eyes once again landed on the new male, curious what he would bring to this little group. |
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| rabiaze | Dec 11 2009, 07:38 AM Post #12 |
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Ange felt a cool shiver travel down his spine all of a sudden. Not a remainder of the cold but something more sudden and unexplained. His mother had always called it 'someone walking over your grave' and Ange had always laughed at the strange little expression. He didn't really feel like laughing now though both because of the strength of the feeling and because the expression had reminded him of things he'd rather not be thinking about. He swirled the gin in his glass and looked up at the other patrons again. The woman beside him hadn't moved but he thought she might be looking at him, somehow. He couldn't see her eyes to be sure but he decided to chance a greeting. "Hello." He smiled. |
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| RubyDust | Dec 11 2009, 09:47 AM Post #13 |
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She was studying him so intently she almost didn't realise it was herself that he was greeting. "Oh, hello." Not usually one to be so forward, her utter boredom brought about a curious side to her. Plus surely conversation with anyone would be better than sitting alone at the bar, twirling an empty bottle that wasn't even hers, all night long. She brought the bottle to a stop, pointing it directly at him. "What brings you here this fine evening?" |
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| rabiaze | Dec 11 2009, 10:14 AM Post #14 |
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As she hesitated to answer Ange began to think maybe she hadn't been looking at him and so hadn't hear him speak. He debated repeating himself for a second, staring at the bottle she has twirling in her hands. He was saved from making a decision when she returned his greeting but he didn't look up from what her hands were doing, mesmerized by the way the glass spun in the orange glow of the low lit room. When the bottle stopped spinning Ange blinked and looked up again, his mind slowly processing her question. "I was...Out for a walk." He explained as he shook the dizziness from his brain. It struck him then that what occurred had been kind of odd but chalked it up to lack of sleep and the few sips of gin he'd had. "The weather turned bad and I stopped in here." He gestured to the room. "I've never been here before actually." Ange thought a moment and and was a bit confused to realized he'd never even seen this bar before, but rationalized that he never did get out much. |
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| RubyDust | Dec 11 2009, 10:50 AM Post #15 |
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Rather amused at his dazed expression from watching the bottle, she slowly started to twirl it again, making sure it flickered in the dull lighting that filled the bar. "A walk aye." Either he was new to this area or he really didn't get out much, she decided. Surely this place wouldn't be that hard to find for someone who lived in the area normally, something she didn't exactly have the luxury of. "Yes, that rain is rather heavy is it not? Even if it weren't thundering all around us, your dripping clothes and hair were a fair give away. It seems I was lucky to already been here before it hit." She couldn't understand why she was talking so much. Now that she had analyzed him up close, it seems he couldn't be that interesting, yet here she was, just blabbing away to some stranger. |
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| rabiaze | Dec 11 2009, 11:29 AM Post #16 |
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"Yeah...a walk." Ange began to get dizzy once more as his gaze drifted back to the bottle which was again spinning. He turned away from the sight and looked down at the polished wood of the bar, setting his glass down in front of him and staring down at his vague reflection in the varnish as she continued. "It's turning to hail now. If it'd just been rain I'd have just turned around." Ange explained. "But hail sort of hurts you know?" He smiled again even as he rubbed the top of his shoulder where he'd been hit by a large bit of it. It didn't hurt that much but it had left a bruise. "This place isn't that bad though, I'm kind of glad I stopped in." He picked up his glass again and tipped it forward to his lips, swallowing more then a sip. He knew you were suppose to drink gin slowly but he was still a little cold and knew it would at least make him feel warmer, while the heat of the bar would do the actual job of warming him up. |
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| RubyDust | Dec 11 2009, 11:46 AM Post #17 |
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A soft whispery laugh escaped her lips as she watched him rub his shoulder, obviously bruised by the harsh hail currently pelting the streets outside. Her gaze drifted down to the spinning bottle and just watched it slow to a stop as he spoke on and smiled herself at his words. "Yes, through the dim lighting and such, this place does have a certain charm to it, if that's the right word." As he lifted his glass to his lips, she in turn lifted her hands to pull back the velvet hood, revealing her deathly pale skin, and shaking out her long midnight black hair. She flashed her crimson eyes back at him, watching him take a rather large sip of his drink. |
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| VampireSacrifice | Dec 11 2009, 08:55 PM Post #18 |
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(bleh sorry for my absence) Rose seemed dazed, staring at the water sliding off the tips of her wet hair and dropping on the wood floor. It took her a second to realize that that man was talking to her. Rose almost jumped, embarassed and a bit confused as to why he would have come over. "Ahh...my mother tells me not to talk to strangers...." Rose replied, almost sarcasticly. She was young, only twelve, but she could look out for herself. She shifted her wait and glanced at her Hello Kitty watch. Rose looked back up at him, then had a second thought. "Hey, mister? Do you have a phone? I was shopping for new robes for school, and I didn't have my wand-um...I mean, cell on me, and I couldn't find my chapperone. It started to rain and I got sort of lost." She sneezed as another man came in and took a seat next to the creepy girl. They engaged in conversation. Rose stood up, ready to leave. "Nevermind. I'll just go. I shouldn't be here..." |
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| rabiaze | Dec 12 2009, 08:07 AM Post #19 |
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"Yes, it does have a nice...ambiance? I guess." Ange smiled and downed the whole glass and dropped his it back down the the bar-top, or tried to but he miscalculated and instead ended up spilling the little bit left on his pant leg. This is why you don't drink gin too fast. Instant inebriation. Ange wasn't actually feeling it too much yet, but feelings could be deceptive and the room did seem...shinier? Ange cursed under his breath and looked up at the woman, realizing belatedly she'd removed her hood. He blinked and stared, watching the way the sparse lighting lit her long dark hair. He caught himself staring and looked down at the bar again. She probably thought he was a creep or something, and likely wouldn't take the excuse that he'd been staring at her shiny hair (though really he had). Ange's brow wrinkled in a thoughtful frown as he realized he must be getting fairly drunk to be thinking anything like this at all, but reasoned at least he had the presence of mind to know he was getting too drunk and was able to think about the thoughts he was thinking. Finding his brain was beginning to stop cooperating Ange waved the bar tender down and ordered some water and decided that maybe he should go wash up. "I think, I'm just going to have to stop off at the restroom for a sec..." Ange explained, motioning to his thigh quickly. He didn't wait for her answer but hopped of his bar stool and made his way around the bar, accidentally knocking into the younger girl. He apologized and helped her to her feet but continued on his way. More then mildly embarrassed. (Hey guys, I'm going to be away for about 2 days, but I'll be back. Continue without meee, I shall rejoin in a bit <3) Edited by rabiaze, Dec 12 2009, 08:09 AM.
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| Beyer | Dec 13 2009, 10:14 AM Post #20 |
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(I, too, am sorry for my absence. ) "Wait!" said Leon without even realizing it. He was shocked as the girl announced her departure. He didn't want her to go, he didn't know why but he just didn't want her to go. There was something extremely curious about her and he needed to find out. It had become some sort of obsession. What was it that she had taken back a moment ago? Wa-? Wood? Wand? Wallet? Wallet! That would be it! The girl was small but seemed mature. She wouldn't be carrying around a toy wand. He laughed at the thought of this. He always has found children to be fascinating. Not in a wrong way, but the way they are so free simply amazed him. He shook his head slightly to get himself back on track. The girl had asked for a cell, but he didn't have his on him. It was at the hotel! He got slightly angry with himself before focusing on the girl. "Hey, I don't have a cell but I do have some money, we could go to a pay phone, once the rain clears up of course" said Leon in that soft tone of voice he uses around children. If she stays, he might be able to get some clue as to why she seems so unique. He is very good at analyzing people, hopefully she will be just as easy as the dozens of other who came to him beforehand. |
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