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Post by Calli on Jul 15, 2005 10:55:04 GMT -5
Angel stayed outside the petstore. She was never one to enjoy florescent lights... made people look at her wierd due to her pale skin. She leaned against the wall of the store, her silvery eyes half closed. She was listening carefully, trying to get a full thread on what the two were doing in there. If Elan had her mind open then Angel would be probing and therefore would understand that this man had no trust for her. Angel already figured that. A slight smile would turn up on her lips as she made a mental note to make this man even more uncomfortable
And if Elan wasn't letting Angel in her mind, well then Angel would be clueless on the private 'conversation.'
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Post by Justy on Jul 16, 2005 13:08:04 GMT -5
For too much time now, has Elanorin's path not been shadowed, has the light of the world fallen upon her without the veil of darkness. That time was coming to a rapid end. As she walks around the pet shop, as the man moves with her, and as the vampiric Angel awaits outside, things would seem to slow down, or perhaps it was the sudden flickering of the lights, almost like a strobe effect until they'd fade away completely, leaving the cold, stale, dark. Shadows move about the area, twisting and turning, barely visible to the human eye, and very disturbing to the mind.
Slowly emerging from what seems to be a pool of all the shadows, is the faint glimmer of a form, rising up as if he was simply walking up stairs that were not there, coming up through the floor into the open. As the form takes the last step out into the open, the lights flicker once more before brightening again, yet the form before them remains somehow hidden within shadow, as if the light bends and keeps the darkness held just right so it covers his form, though it matters not. Elanorin will see right through it as always and end up running up and jumping on him or something, but when coming to a new place, it's better to be safe than sorry, expecialy when he sensed other beings around her.
A few moments later, there seems to be another presence echoing within this new land. As Angel stands outside, trying to probe Elan's mind, and the idiot Cythis leaves open a direct signal of magic, and a distinctly followable portal, well, let's just say the expert thief decided to see just where tall, pale, and gory was going.
The only sound that gives him away is the quiet ruffle of his wings as he looks at Angel, it's obvious she's concentraiting upon something else, but that hasn't stopped him before. A quick push from his right hand and down comes the form of Aunintra, landing silently between the shop and Angel, his face doesn't seem too happy, though, in fact it seems rather annoyed as he looks at her. The black wings upon his back flicker and ruffle again. Though he says nothing. It would seem two new visitors to this realm have appeared, though, what does thier precence forbode?
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Post by Manifus Alcantar on Jul 16, 2005 13:17:44 GMT -5
Brad's reaction was quite simple:
"Ah Hells, not more shadows."
Didn't seem like the same person, which was good, but he didn't take any chances. He kept a good distance from this newcomer, his hands in his pockets.
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Post by Calli on Jul 16, 2005 13:18:23 GMT -5
Angel snaps back to reality if her probing was successful or not just as Aun shows his face. Those silvery orbs of hers widen with ultimate surprise then narrow with a slight distaste. Looks like Angels 'private city' no longer exists.
Angel shifts her position, her arms crossing themselves over her chest, one leg holding most of her weight as the other was slightly bent. Her neck had moved her head to be placed sideways slightly. Those luscious lips part to speak.
"Looks like you've found your naughty, naughty little slave. Come to take me home my dear, dear master." These words were said in a purr, a seductive rhythm to her hips as she decided to walk towards him and if allowed she'd place a hand upon his chest. Her smile was also one of seduction.
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Post by Elanorîn on Jul 16, 2005 13:25:21 GMT -5
Elanorîn had precious little ability to ward of a probing mind such as Angel's and as she stood there in the shop she made no attempt to shield her thoughts. In fact, in that moment she didn't think of the possibility that someone might be 'listening'.
"Excuse me? Some food... preferably fish for this cat..."
She tried to catch the attention of someone who worked there when that unmistakeable presence emerged from the shadows. She instantly turned around with a warm beaming smile. At first she didn't speak, just watched him there, still wrapped in shadows but it was no mistaking who it was, not to her. She could feel it like she always did. Cythis. After a moment she spoke softly, still smiling.
"I missed you."
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Post by Justy on Jul 16, 2005 14:35:34 GMT -5
Aunintra simply angles a brow at Angel, shaking his head slightly at her actions. He takes in a light breath of air, trying to calm down his annoyance, and pressing his lips into a cocky little smirk as she comes closer too him. Yes, he knows these games all too well, and by beings much more able to do it then a simple vampire. After all, he's lived with Demons all his life, including those that feast off of sex, so he pretends to be lured as she comes up too him, leaning down like he's going to press his lips too her's, though instead moves to smack the hell out of her ass. A smack hard enough to sting, and echo through the area. "You're lucky I actualy give a damn about you, or that pretty little head of your's, would be severed from that sexy little body you try to manipulate other's with."
Aun shakes his head a bit, watching Angel and her reactions, though his gaze is not as nice as it should be, after all, she's ran away, remained hidden from him and now this little greeting.
Cythis, on the other hand, is greeted in a much more friendly manner. He nods to Elan, allowing the shadows to pull back to thier original locations and expsoe him to view. He steps towards Elan, a faint grin upon his lips exposing those lovely fangs of his. His pale skin shining lightly within the light of the room, and glinting off of his silver hair. "As I have you, dear." His eyes fall upon the other's for a moment, studying them, and for an instant it's as if he'd peer into thier souls, even the cat's, less something would stop him. He'd then look back to Elan. "Who are your friends?"
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Post by Manifus Alcantar on Jul 16, 2005 14:42:59 GMT -5
Oddly enough, there seemed to be some pretty powerful magics surrounding Brad, ones that blocked entry into his mind or intentions. Very obviously something crafted by another, as the markings have a complicated net pattern to them, should Cythis be able to see and observe such things.
Brad himself keeps his hands in his pockets, whistling to pass the time. He never was a lucky fellow, so he tended to just ride with things.
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Post by Elanorîn on Jul 17, 2005 3:26:41 GMT -5
Elanorîn doesn't take her eyes off Cythis as she watches him release the shadows from his form. She remembered the feel of them wrapping themselves around her as they had done at times. Their cool whisper of a touch and the darkness wreathed around her until all she knew was Cythis there next to her. It rarely lasted for more than a few moments but they were moments she loved. Though she hadn't felt it for a while now and she kind of missed it a little, it felt so intimate and when she had been called upon through the shadows alone it had felt a little too cold, they were not her element. Not the way they were his and if she was to be in them she preferred him there with her. Like with everything.
As he came towards her she reached out to take his hand while her other was still petting the little grey mangy feline.
"This little Lady is hungry, I was trying to get her some food... Her eyes shifted to Brad. "This is Brad, he helped me find the shop since I didn't even know where to begin to look. Brad, Cythis, Cythis, Brad."
She still smiled her warm smile as she introduced them both, her attention was almost immediately returned to the cat however. "What would your name be then, I wonder." She spotted some tins of fish on a shelf and reached for them.
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Post by Justy on Jul 20, 2005 18:46:25 GMT -5
Cythis doesn't really care all that much about Brad, nor peerin into him. It's just an instinctive thing that happens naturaly with him, thusly, thinks nothing of it. As he looks towords Elanorin once more, watching her as she begins to introduce him to the others, or rather to the other man. He nods quiestly in regard to Brad, before stepping towords Elan and the cat. He's not sure where the cat came from, or what exactly Elanorin has been doing, but he doesn't seem to intent to figure it out, nor does he seem to intent to speak as of yet. He simply watches Elanorin with a light grin, and a slight shake of his head here and there at her talking to the cat.
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Post by Manifus Alcantar on Jul 20, 2005 18:48:37 GMT -5
"Hey, nice to meet you Mr. All Quiet and Shadowy."
Brad folds his arms across his chest and watches with interest, wondering how many more interesting people he is going to meet by day's end.
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Post by Elanorîn on Jul 20, 2005 18:57:35 GMT -5
Elanorîn couldn't see anyone in the shop, perhaps they had stepped out. She shrugged and opened one of the tins of fish and placed it by the cat to eat. She dug out a few coins and placed on the counter. She heard Brad's comment and shot him a glance but didn't comment on it. If she was completely honest she was slightly offended by it but she left it alone.
"Mission accomplished."
She petted the cat and took a look at the few coins in her hand.
"I'm going to have to get some form of work here, Cythis." She spoke thoughtfully. She had never been particularily well off and with Angel randomly coming and going not helping with the rent or bills things were pretty tight. Angel. She glanced to the door, she assumed she was still outside. She had changed a bit too much. Perhaps living together was not such a good idea anymore.
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Post by Justy on Jul 28, 2005 9:57:56 GMT -5
Cythis angles a thin silver eyebrow at the man before him, just looking at him for a moment. Those dark gray eyes lingering there, staring at him, but not really at him. It's as if the man is important, yet then again not. After a few fleeting moments his gaze falls once more to Elanorin, the eyebrow remainng arched upon his face as she speaks the words 'Mission accomplished.'. He seems a bit puzzled, after all, to him a mission would be something that was handed down from the other's back when he was a tool, what mission could she be speaking of? He'd not known her to take orders from any but he, and he is very lapsed upon those orders. If she'd look at him, he'd have his head tilted to the left ever so slightly, and that confused look upon his face. Though as she continues speaking and nods ever so slightly.
"Alright. I suppose I could look aswell, though I know not what I'd be able to do well."
A slight shrug rises and falls in his shoulders as he begins to step towords the counter, the shadows around him seeming to breath, as they expand and collapse like one's lungs taking in a deep breath of air. Slowly but surely the shadows fall away from him completely, the darkness lingering where it belongs instead of around him, even if it were only slightly. His tail swaying absently with his steps, before curling around his waist and remaining there, blending in with his outfit.
"Have you been having a good time in my absensce, Elanorin?"
A simple question escapes his lips, followed by a simple smile.
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Post by Calli on Jul 28, 2005 17:32:28 GMT -5
A wince. A simple wince was the only reaction Angel had. Her golden orbs close for a moment as a sigh is let loose from her lips. "Aun, I know you well enough to be afraid for my life. I might simply have no worth in many others eyes, for both my... race and my ways. But I do enjoy living... if you can call my exsestence a life."
She lifted her eyes to him, a slight flash of her old self passed through her face. A unsure smile and a want to please the one who had taken her heart. But quickly this expression would be masked. "I'm sorry. Though sorry could hardly be enough. Seeing your quite ready to kill me if I don't make the right moves. Am I right?"
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Post by Justy on Jul 29, 2005 20:01:10 GMT -5
Aunintra angles a brow at Angel and shakes his head ever so slightly, a smirk pulls into the demon's face as his cold gaze lingers upon her form. "If I were ready to kill you, you'd be dead. I wouldn't recomend pushing your luck though." He shakes his head a bit and steps back from her, eyes lingering upon her form in that still cool, almost dark gaze. "So, bed anyone else while you ran off this time?" Yes, it was a low blow, but her greeting had already put him in a very sour mood, and it was a blow she deserved to begin with.
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Post by Calli on Jul 29, 2005 20:09:24 GMT -5
Angel winced again. Very bluntly put question. Angel shook her head slightly. "Many of my victums think I am. Never do they live long enough to even get a glimpse of my naked body. Don't worry Aun, only one other has seen me, has touched me that way... sadly." A self loathing smile curling up on her lips. "Don't worry. Nothing can take that god damned guilt away from me. Those feelings stay. Much to my distaste. I'd prefer not having to worry on what you will think." She turned away amd began to walk down the darkened street.
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