Caemlyn

[Heavy-Metal-Hippie]

Cobain watched her, his head tilted to one side. "Mind if I borrow that when you're done? I lost my comb somewhere on the road." He explained, taking a seat next to her.  

[Color Me Fubar]

"Really? What Talent?" Kiae asked curiously, a little embarassed at Cobain being so close. It brought back too many memories of when they were still together.
Glancing over at him, though, a little bit of her melted. "Can you brush it out for me?" she asked. "I can't reach well enough. I'm just tangling it more."  

[Heavy-Metal-Hippie]

Color Me Fubar

((New Order))
Sielle looked at him in surprise. "I do believe he's shocked into submission at the moment," she realized, and hid a grin with her hand. "I'd heal that, but for two reasons. One, I have no skill, and two - you earned it," she added.

"Eh, it's good for the body to bleed every once in a while." He said, having taken his hand from it and seeing that it had slowed to a slow ooze. He absently grabbed some Darkfriend by the throat, tore his shirt from him with the Power, and wiped his hand on it. "It prepares one for the impending bloodshed." He continued, tossing the bloody shirt to the ground.  

[Color Me Fubar]

((New Order))

Heavy-Metal-Hippie

"Eh, it's good for the body to bleed every once in a while." He said, having taken his hand from it and seeing that it had slowed to a slow ooze. He absently grabbed some Darkfriend by the throat, tore his shirt from him with the Power, and wiped his hand on it. "It prepares one for the impending bloodshed." He continued, tossing the bloody shirt to the ground.

"Impending bloodshed indeed. There's sure to be plenty of it," Sielle agreed. She was relieved the man seemed amicable for now - he was really wearing on her last nerve with that attitude of his.  

[Heavy-Metal-Hippie]

((GODAMNIT! I keep ******** typin "form" instead of "from" evil I dunno what the hell is wrong with my fingers today!))
"Sure, Kiae." Cobain said, a bit surprised. "I'd be happy to." Taking the brush from her, he started at the bottom of her hair and gingerly started to brush it. "You've got a lot of knots in here," He said quietly.  

[Heavy-Metal-Hippie]

Color Me Fubar

((New Order))
"Impending bloodshed indeed. There's sure to be plenty of it," Sielle agreed. She was relieved the man seemed amicable for now - he was really wearing on her last nerve with that attitude of his.

((My characters and their hair. rofl ))
"It's gotten into my hair." He noted, frowning. "I'm going to need a bath after this one." He sighed, certain that it had run down his neck.  

[Color Me Fubar]

"It's always like that," she shrugged, sighing as he pulled. She didn't mind - it meant the knots were coming out. "I haven't had a chance to brush it well for a long time, either. Too many things going on."  

[Color Me Fubar]

((New Order))

Heavy-Metal-Hippie

((My characters and their hair. rofl ))
"It's gotten into my hair." He noted, frowning. "I'm going to need a bath after this one." He sighed, certain that it had run down his neck.

(I should've seen it coming. It NEVER fails.)

"Poor Dorian," Sielle said, rolling her eyes. "I would think you'd want a bath anyway, being around all these lowlifes," she added, wrinkling her nose. She knew she did.  

[Anthenor Grimoire]

"It seems similar to the Legendary Moiraine Sedai's Talent with weaving Fire into a staff. Only this seems to work with metal." He demonstrated with his Throwing axe, striking it against a rock. Fire shot from the rock as swoon as the axe left it.  

[Heavy-Metal-Hippie]

"I would've, but I lost my damn comb." Cobain muttered distractedly, trying not to pull too hard but work the knots out. "Done. Do you mind doing mine?" He asked hesitantly.  

[Color Me Fubar]

Kiae paused for a moment, and blinked. "All right," she agreed, keeping an eye on Anthenor's display. "That's impressive," she commented. "I know a Brown that would love to find more about that. I do, to be honest."
She raised an eyebrow at Cobain's comment - it seemed the man was thinking of another time entirely.  

[Heavy-Metal-Hippie]

Color Me Fubar

((New Order))
(I should've seen it coming. It NEVER fails.)

"Poor Dorian," Sielle said, rolling her eyes. "I would think you'd want a bath anyway, being around all these lowlifes," she added, wrinkling her nose. She knew she did.

((It's a "me" thing. I"m really peaceful, but ******** with my hair and someone's gettin' murdered. twisted ))
"I'm going to see to it that this lot all gets a good bath." Dorian spat, glaring at them all. "If they don't, then they shall bathe in their own lifeblood." He added, laughing at the thought.  

[Color Me Fubar]

((New Order))

Heavy-Metal-Hippie

((It's a "me" thing. I"m really peaceful, but ******** with my hair and someone's gettin' murdered. twisted ))
"I'm going to see to it that this lot all gets a good bath." Dorian spat, glaring at them all. "If they don't, then they shall bathe in their own lifeblood." He added, laughing at the thought.

Sielle rolled her eyes again, and sighed. "How clever and original. You're losing your previous touch," she said.  

[Heavy-Metal-Hippie]

Cobain had been keeping his attention on Kiae's hair, but saw the flames out of the corner of his eye and heard Anethenor's description. He turned slightly, putting his back to Kiae and removing the hat, and the headband and ribbon it covered. "Thanks." He said, smiling.  

[Anthenor Grimoire]

He laughed at Cobain. "I refuse to comment on this. I might say something insulting like: 'Cobain, you're are such a woman' or something like that." Anthenor nodded. "Maybe they'll finally promote me at the Black Tower."