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Post by Lily of the Night on Mar 30, 2007 21:23:29 GMT -5
Alright!
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Post by Turpentine Kisses on Mar 30, 2007 21:24:01 GMT -5
xDD Lovin' the stars.
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Post by Turpentine Kisses on Mar 30, 2007 23:17:34 GMT -5
Kay. So I'm using this:
Thaniel looked up as Arcane was about to walk by, and patted to the place next to him on his seat (which was basically a patch of dirt about a centimeter higher than the dirt and grass surrounding it), and waited to see what she would do. She looked pissed enough.
Arcane co cked a brow as Rowan hooked an arm around her neck, kissed the top of her head, and then disappeared to go off doing who knew what. "What do you want?"
He looked at her ass he drank his latte, his green eyes barely clearing the plastic rim of the cup. When he was done he placed it between his feet on the ground, shrugged nonchalantly, and wiped his wrist across his mouth, not bothering to care, because, come on, it was just a latte. Finally, he replied, "Nothing.... Anything. You seem like the type to appreciate a good latte." He left it at that, knowing that she had to make up her mind or else he could do nothing. As if to make a point (like she could know exactly what he was thinking) he said "I'm not the rapist type." And that settled the matter at hand for him. Hey, Thaniel was a simple man.
as your last post. THANK GOD WE'RE REWRITING THISSS. xD Needed some serious revisions. @@ I'll post my reply in the next... post. (:
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Post by Turpentine Kisses on Mar 31, 2007 2:38:43 GMT -5
She stared at him, her face bearing an expression of "just who the hell do you think you are?" Whatever. She didn't have to take this. ... But she would. Perhaps it was because she was bored and knew any hope of getting screwed lied only within a real man such as the one she took a seat next to.
"Latte? I prefer mochas." Actually, she disliked both. She longed for a decent drink from her home planet, in fact. Not the cheap stuff they served on this silly one. And Lord, did she have a headache...
She took from her pocket a pack. And from the pack was produced a single cigarette which was brought to her lips with an unconscious grace and closely followed by a lighter. She took a deep inhale and sighed, exhaling into the night's brisk air. "So you claim to not be a rapist, eh?"
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Post by Lily of the Night on Mar 31, 2007 11:10:37 GMT -5
ooc; God, you had to leave in the "he looked at her ass she", didn't you? xD
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Post by Turpentine Kisses on Mar 31, 2007 11:32:17 GMT -5
ooc; xD Well. Fell free to edit. xD;; I didn't touch those two posts, thoughhh. For later. Ahaha.
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Post by Lily of the Night on Mar 31, 2007 12:08:36 GMT -5
ooc; Eeps! You were on and I missed you!?
ic; Thaniel laughed a bit. "I'm pretty sure I'm no rapist, though I can't say for sure what happens when I black out..." He looked down into his cup, swirling it around about, watching the little dregs weave in and out of the tiny waves. She didn't like lattes? What was wrong here? "Mochas?" His face turned up to squint at her. "As long as there's coffee. Preferably Moonbuoys." He laughed, shifting his weight around. "Over played, they are, but they've got good `ffeine."
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Post by Turpentine Kisses on Mar 31, 2007 15:08:25 GMT -5
ooc; So it would seem. Ahah. AND YOU'RE MISSING ME AGAIN. o:
ic; She laughed softly at his reply, her head clearly submerged in some unseen vision. But her eyes regained the life, perhaps indicating that she'd come back to join the real world once again. "Moonbuoys?" She snatched the beverage from his hands and brought the cup to her lips to judge for herself. The warm liquid flooded her mouth and she grimaced, handing it back. "That stuff's shit. Try one from Savieur's Arms," she suggested, the cigarette between her lips again.
Savieur's Arms was not a place of this world, though. You could search your whole life and come up with nothing... unless you knew how to work a little bit of planet skipping and, in your very skilled planet skipping talents, come across Grauge. More specifically the Western Hemisphere of this Grauge.
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Post by Lily of the Night on Mar 31, 2007 21:51:55 GMT -5
ooc; grar
ic; Thaniel grinned, taking back his drink. "This shit is the best shit around," he explained, downing the last of it. "Well, guess I'd better go get more." He heaved himself up strolled off down the street, throwing a wink over his shoulder to her. "See you around."
Thaniel did not let on, however, that he did in fact know of Savieur's Arms. So this girl knew of it? So what? Thaniel was not one to just go about, flinging bits of his history to random girls on the street. Stealing a kiss or two sometimes, sure, but never just giving out something so ... traceable.
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Post by Turpentine Kisses on Mar 31, 2007 21:58:52 GMT -5
The look she'd returned to him was one of disgust. And only furthered her thought of "just who the hell do you think you are?"
But she didn't follow after him. Instead she leaned back, stretching, and finally falling back to lay down, stretching her legs out over the curb and into the streets. Sprawled out there, cigarette still burning, and eyes focused on the stars, she was... hardly content. She found herself longing for Alister and all his beauty and grace. She wanted him to take her on another adventure somewhere like he used to.
She took another long, thoughtful drag of the cigarette and let her eyes slide close. Any trace of Alister that you can pick up? There was a long moment of silence, but she heard Rowan's reply: None whatsoever.
She sighed; of course there wasn't.
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Post by Lily of the Night on Mar 31, 2007 22:10:24 GMT -5
When had this all started? He didn't even know. All Thaniel knew was that he wasn't having fun. Sure, he loved clubs. But right now, he just wasn't having fun. Period.
So he stepped outside and began the slight ascent up the street. Where to now? he asked himself. Hmmm, was there any place good to go? Coffee, maybe?
"Naw," he said to himself, chuckling slightly. Coffee... that reminded him of that girl he'd seen just the other day. Another Planet-hopper, apparently. What a fun thing. Hadn't he met another girl like that? Oh, what was her name... Elie? She had been kind of cute. And she liked pizza, right?
Thaniel wagged his head softly. "Whatever, pizza it is." He made a volte-face and made his way down a side street, heading to the Pizzeria.
ooc; dangit I can't make a good paragraph.
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Post by Turpentine Kisses on Mar 31, 2007 22:22:08 GMT -5
ooc; xD NO WORRIESSS.
ic; The very same pizzeria that Arcane had taken a liking to. She'd always loved the dim lighting, quiet atmosphere. Even the tarnished wood that barely sufficed as a table. The chipping paint. It all only added to the low-key place. And in the corner, she sat at a round table, watching the steady flow of traffic come and go. For such a low-key place, it usually faired pretty well.
She was sitting there, her head propped up by a lazy arm so she slouched slightly into the light above, shining off the orange locks. There was another with her, though. Sitting across the table, staring in her eyes with the affection of a long-time lover. She looked positively uninterested.
He turned to see the familiar face and grinned back at the apple of his eye. "I'll talk to you later?" She shrugged as if this bothered her none. But before he stood, she hastily added, "Watch for any signs of Alister?" Half way through getting to his feet, the words met his ears and registered. He looked confused, but then nodded, giving a warm smile... A warm, sardonic smile.
And without another word, she watched him take his leave, seeming to... blend into the atmosphere around him until he just... wasn't there altogether. As was his custom.
Arcane's eyes shifted. She picked up on the boy from the night before. Ahh. That is why he'd left.
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Post by Lily of the Night on Mar 31, 2007 22:38:21 GMT -5
ooc; in the CORNED? Nice
ic; Thaniel pulled open the swing door. The hot baker's air hit him in the face and he smiled at the little bell that tinkled as he walked in. He began a slide into a booth, then caught a glimpse of the girl from the night before at a table, just sitting there. Oh come on, it was too great to pass up.
So, half jumping out of the booth, he made his way of to her table and leaned his palms on it. "You mind?" he asked her, before straddling a chair from another table. Tonight he wasn't giving her a choice. He didn't want to call it "taking it out on her" since that wasn't it.... Oh who was he kidding? Of course he was taking this frustration out on her in this quaint, random pizza shop. Who cared?
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Post by Turpentine Kisses on Mar 31, 2007 23:48:10 GMT -5
ooc; stfu. xD
ic;; Her eyes lingered on his frame, never once leaving it even when he took a seat without an answer. (One she didn't even bother to give for she had a feeling he'd sit down, regardless.)
But she picked her head up as if out of her dreaming stupor and eyed him, curious. Mostly as to what he wanted. Because... WELL. If he wanted what she thought he wanted, she thought he would've worked toward it last night... With a little more effort. Or perhaps he liked to take things slow... and stalker...ish. Kinky.
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Post by Lily of the Night on Apr 1, 2007 15:17:45 GMT -5
ooc; xD Lovin' the Kinky <3
ic; He sat there, smiling, as she watched him. Thaniel noticed, not for the first time, this girl's unnerving nature. It gave him a feeling there was a something bit more to her, maybe. I mean, she was supposedly a Planet-Hopper. And those chicks were always interesting. Well, if this girl could be called a chick. Chic, more like.
Of course, he could have gone on, watching her for a while, but that didn't seem the proper-like thing to do. So Thaniel leaned forward on an elbow, grinning in her direction, before flagging down a waitress. "Want anything?"
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