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 Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:32 pm
She was up on the roof now, and the walls weren't exactly standing still. He stowed the Diplomat and too to the air. The roof was easy to reach, but he remained just off the edge.
"Am I intruding."
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:32 pm
"What do you mean...?" Ryou asked, his blue eyes locking onto hers.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:35 pm
"Whoah." Kane said, head whipping around to look at the man who just fell out of thin air. "Be careful, everyone's on edge in there!" He called after the man. A bit reclusive, but like him. Fair enough to warn him. Kane then began darting from one patch of shade to another, hiding his hands when he did so. .18 seconds of sunlight had charred his face. He didn't want to find out what more did to him.
"No." Zadea said, on all-fours, still watching Kane. She waved the man over, grinning at him. "Haven't seen any fliers in a while. And you are...?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:36 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:37 pm
"They know..." she lowered her head "T-they know about... "them"..." she said, hoping he would catch who exactly who she talking about (dont worry, ill wont be too vague, the truth will come out)
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:42 pm
"Fylk de Ras Soul." He said, bowing mid air. The moved over the roof, but did not alight on it. there was still something wrong with the air. Something he did night like. Something that set is hackles on edge. Something dead.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:42 pm
The walls...
She felt the tremors going through the building. Oops. Something was upset. Breathing deeply, she tried to make the claustrophobia go away. Okay. It would do her no good to start overreacting. This was a safe zone.
Instead, she focused on whistling a merry tune, something between the Macarena and Row Row Row Your Boat.
She couldn't decide between the two.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:44 pm
Ryou got closer, then placed his hand on Hoshi's shoulder, "Are you talking about the Belli demons?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:46 pm
*Kesshin got up* (what..............what was that?) he thought
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:46 pm
Zadea stood up with a broader smile, baring rows of fangs. She returned the bow, not seeming to mind the whole building shifting underneath her. It seemed to sense what Mimsy was doing, and a spined back rose out of the floor, the wood rippling over it. It was part of the building. A massive head, something between a cat and a dragon, rested itself in Mimsy's lap, looking up at her with ember-eyes.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:47 pm
"her relation with the devil, moron..." Zamiel said bluntly, laying beside hoshi chair.
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:51 pm
Ryou almost snapped, "If you don't shut up I swear to God Zamiel... I will turn you into a mouse...." he said trying to think of something non-lethal. "Anyway..." he muttered scratching his chin, "That means they are coming after you because your granddad was Michael the arch angel... and your uncle Lucifer... Damn... their kind of desperate aren't they?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:53 pm
What the...
She looked down at the wooden cat head somewhat suspiciously. "I...er, I guess I'm not that well associated with house spirits...A boggart? No...you don't seem to cause mischief." Then it clicked. "Oh! You're the spirit of the house...Sweet."
Timidly, she reached down to pat the cat on the head. "You must be Zadea's personification of the tavern....Uh, I do not wish to disturb your slumber? Or your dwelling-place?" she recited weakly.
'This is so cool.'
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:55 pm
Zadea-DA Zadea stood up with a broader smile, baring rows of fangs. She returned the bow, not seeming to mind the whole building shifting underneath her. It seemed to sense what Mimsy was doing, and a spined back rose out of the floor, the wood rippling over it. It was part of the building. A massive head, something between a cat and a dragon, rested itself in Mimsy's lap, looking up at her with ember-eyes. Fylk flew back, flipping as he did so, leaving him higher in the air. The thing that had sprouted from the roof was..... well, he didn't know what it was. The man had seen many things, been many places, but he could not place what that thing was. Slowly he eased back his coat. "Ma'am"
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 6:57 pm
Zamiel starts to transform into his human form(there a picture of him i have on photobucket) and sit in the tavern chair across Hoshi "I wouldn't get pissed so easily if you want to protect Hoshi, mutt" and with walks over to the bar to leave them in their conversation.
"Hn.... anyway, both side are interested in one aspect of it... they know that im part angel and at a high-class of them... i dont want to talk about my relations with Lucifer..." she started to sound more worried about he situation she in.
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