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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 7:00 am
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Louis had nodded calmly at the werewolf. He was quite a polite fellow for one of his kind, nothing to do with the rude and snappy Emilia. The vampire raised his head as Angeles appeared, whispered to him and looked at his wound. He did not know if he liked it that she was worried and hated the patronizing tone. He stood up. "You are right." Turning to the rest of the table, he gave them a nod. "If you'll excuse me." Then he was gone. If he did not know where Angeles's room was, the pile of clothing and stuff in front of the door clued him in. He paused on a deep red dress. The style was awful and far too removed from what the head of the Valentine would wear, but he had to admit that the color was gorgeous. He sighed and entered the room, closing the door behind him. Only then did he let go and stumbled to the bathroom. A system of pulleys and tubes was bringing hot water. He removed his clothes, wincing and lowered himself in the hot liquid. He closed his eyes. He needed guidance and with the turn event had taken he was surprised that another vision had not hit him.
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Vincent led Mira through the darkness. He did not seem to mind riding at full speed in the middle of the night in the woods. At last they reached their destination: the hiding place where Angeles had been captured and freed by Emilia and Leon. The human grunted at the memory, pushed a stone in the side and the rock rolled out of their way, then closed itself behind them. "Welcome to one of the Blessed Headquarters." he said with emphasis then jumped down his horse. Two younger men arriving to take care of the horses. "We are safe here, even in the darkest night." he continued and started walking through a labyrinth of hallways dug in the rock. "So tell me young Mira, have you ever been confronted with any of our targets?" he asked, stopping his steps to look at her in the eyes.
((Sorry all, too busy with the Halloween event I did not do anything else for a while. I am back! heart ))
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 2:57 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 7:32 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 09, 2010 7:50 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 2:51 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 10, 2010 9:42 pm
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 12:44 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 11, 2010 10:15 am
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"Indeed, I am a carnivore."
Namsu finished off the carrot, chewing on the ends of the leafy end.
"But I am also an omnivore, per my human self."
He leaned back in his chair and flexed the elongated digits of a paw, then cracked its knuckles in several places with resounding pops.
"As you saw before, a werewolf must live with the fact that part of him or her is a beast, a mindless animal with very few wants besides tearing into meat, being territorial, and, eh..."
He made an embarassed smirk.
"...continuing reproduction."
He straightened up a bit and leaned forward in his chair to lean on his elbows.
"But I have trained... well, I believe that I'm still training myself to have a better hold on my primal self. I've tried to make myself a bit mor charming with these raiments, but I'm not really sure whether or not they look fitting for my size. Do they look okay...?"
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To tell the truth, Kageko was intrigued by Namsu's reply to what had originally been question that she had just randomly thrown into the conversation. He was the first of his kind with such values that the girl had met. Of course, she wasn't trying to stereotype or anything, it was simply the truth that she had seen with her own eyes and that she had accepted without any complaint, even liked at times.
Rather than replying with a simple, anonymous shrug, Kageko actually gave Namsu's outfit a quick glance-over before shrugging. the girl thought quietly to herself,
As she thought about goals, Kageko unconsciously went into deep thought about her own goal, the only reason why she was here now. . Ever since Emilia's capture, she hadn't thought about it once, a goal that had haunted her every waking, and often even sleeping, minute since she had decided upon it. For a moment, her hands curled slightly and trembled before returning to their original position. Kageko's eyes seemed to stare through the table and even past the floor as she kept her emotions, her anger at herself, in check.
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