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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2015 8:42 am
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Jackdammit.
Cearney muttered a curse or two to himself when he was called out by the salesman. He probably should have known he was going to get spotted, but it was still a little agitating to the greedy man. Clearly he needed to brush up on his technique... For one, perhaps he should move faster. He had been going to slow. Gave the salesman too much time to notice him, aye? That had to be it.
Ehem.
The leprechaun cleared his throat, offering a begrudging, "Of course," before going closer to the salesman. He still kind of wanted one of the amps, honestly. The power was tempting (and honestly, Cearney wanted most things he laid his eyes on anyway). Compared to how much the demon had, a couple silver seeds wasn't even a drop in the bucket. But there was still the question of how much these things really did...
"How much do they really... Amplify? Is it a small boost, or more like a surge?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2015 7:29 pm
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Excellent. He would see for himself how well these things performed.
Cearney walked over to the display, getting on his tip-toes to snatch one of the amps. This would be interesting. Would it really work? Considering how willing the salesman seemed to be to let Cearney try it, that certainly lended credence to the salesman's words, but the leprechaun would have to see for himself.
Or feel it, as it were.
When Cearney got the bracelet on, he jumped up lightly. Well! He certainly felt the small boost from the bracelet, as small as it was. It had to be much more powerful when it was fully focused, right? He wanted to try it out for himself, to see how much power this amp would truly allow...
But he couldn't try it here.
"Alright, sir, I'll take one." He flicked a couple silver seeds in the salesman's direction, even if the stingy leprechaun within him winced at giving up anything at all. "Thank ya' muchly!"
He had to try this out.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2015 9:18 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2015 10:16 pm
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**TAKE ME FOR, I, DAMIEN, AM WILLING** (and foolish)
It went against common sense, Damien mentally berated the whole of his consciousness. The hound was making his way on his business with the new clothes for his auditions when...
Eye contact was made. eyes that connected to one another and then the boil was on his way closer and Damien swearing to himself. He flew too close to the pumpkin sun, getting close enough to the stall and the fearmetal wares and the slinky salesboil that metaphorically sunk his teeth into his shoulder. It was all that Damien could do to absolve the situation to move away , only to get stopped and cursing foul words in a internal monologue. One that Melas laughed at with glee. The monster listed with half an ear as this Accardi went into his spiel, trying to hawk his simple looking trinkets save for the etched embellishment. "3 seeds, for something to amplify ones fear for a short duration?" he summarized, interest slightly growing, even while he should be scoffing at the whole "its safe, i assure you." sidenote.
The compelling urge to have an edge in a potentially dangerous Hunter encounter was greater than the hand keeping a close watch on his seed pouch. "While I do question your business model, ill be glad to sacrifice three seeds if it means I can go." he offered the seeds, taking one to give to Uru. He was sure he could hear faint music in the background of the stall, an eerie tune of sorts~
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2015 3:50 am
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**TAKE ME FOR I, DEACON, AM WILLING**
Honestly, Deacon didn't pay much attention to any of the salesman speech past the word 'stronger' because that was enough. He didn't even hear how much the damn things were to cost, but he didn't have to care about that either because he had jack s**t in the way of funds at the moment.
"Hey, buy one of these things." The tabby announced to the 'friend' that stepped up with only slight hesitation behind him. He picked up a gold amp from the display and looked it over with a less than critical gaze before holding it up in gesture and waving it a little. "You could use something to help with those pitiful attacks of yours."
**TAKE ME FOR I, YUKI, AM WILLING**
"Wow, thanks. I'm certainly sold." Yuki said in a deeply sarcastic tone, rolling his eyes skyward and yet still reaching for his wallet.
"I'm sure you mean two, since I know you didn't pick up the gold one by accident."
Thankfully, the ghost boil had at least paid attention to how much the trinkets cost, and set down the appropriate six silver seeds before he picked up a silver amp for himself.
As he walked off thereafter, he muttered to Deacon as soon as they were out of immediate earshot.
"These things probably don't even work, you know."
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2015 7:41 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2015 9:40 am
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**TAKE ME FOR, I, AJ AM WILLING**
AJ was in the town to buy some more flour, sugar and such, he baked too much lately. Holding bags of stuff in his arm, they went to wander around stands and shops for a while before heading back. He wasn't aware of the stand but Head did. He always easily caught by shiny objects, "Oh bracelet." AJ flatly commented. The boil brushed across the back of the tail head, "Oh amp, turn it on, I don't see any button on it?" He raised an eyebrow at the reaper.
"Here you go, 3 silver seeds." Even if it wasn't genuine, its design was pretty enough for his taste of accessory. "Have you tried it yourself?" The serpent dragon smirked, challenging.
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2015 6:48 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2015 8:33 pm
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It was a rare day for her to wander off of the school's immediate grounds, but there she was, wandering towards the town. She had seen a fair amount of students wander that way and return looking…a little different, and admittedly she was a little curious. It didn't take her long to find the merchant and his stand. She listened to his pitch as she looked over his wares, a little more curious now than when she had started. A single grey eye lingered over a couple, and finally lifted, searching the salesman's person.
"How interesting, Settimo Accardi." The patchwork repeated, parroting his name back easily. "But I have some questions…namely, how long does this amplification last? And what size of boost can one hope to accomplish with such a trinket?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2015 8:49 pm
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