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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 10:10 pm
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bloodshed2.0 TerashiLeonGoken So, Odd's the problem... I realized. "No, you're fine," I said to Kalkarak. "In fact... have you met Lykas?" I asked, thinking this could be a good time to report my findings to Odd, let the Ghost Channeler know what a mistake he's making. "I'm not quite sure, these last few days have been a blur for me," he said as he sat down next to V and sat a small plate with a small PB&J sandwich in front of him. Kalk just took out a book and his coin, sitting the book in front of him he started to walk the coin across his fingers again. "It should be fairly easy to remember me." Lykas assured as he walked over. The boy's lilac eyes were fixed on that coin intertwined in the other boy's fingers as his ice-blue hair cascaded to the floor in it's ever-present ponytail. "I'm a very memorable figure, I assure you." He assured further, sitting on the edge of the table with more than his fair share of confidence.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 10:16 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 10:17 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 10:26 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 10:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 10:31 pm
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Requiem of Whyspers Lykas smirked slightly as he looked to the ceiling. "There's quite a lot I crave, to be honest. Wealth. Health. Love." The last word was spoken with a wistful air. Perhaps there was more meaning to it than one might guess. The only person who might be able to clarify besides himself wasn't talking to him, at the moment, though, so whether or not he'd spill was anyone's guess. When Terashi left, he laughed lightly. "Don't I always?" He asked of the other trainer before he leaned back and and propped himself up on the table with his arms stretched out behind him. "So what's with the coin? Got a case of Meowth Syndrome?" He asked of Kalkarak, curious. Kalkarak nodded as Lykas listed off what he craved, "A lot of greed there, thats good, you will grow a lot from it." He started to spin the coin on a finger as Lykas asked about it, "Not so much really, just an old memento from my past that is important to me." He flicked it into the air again and caught it only to open his hand and balance the coin on its edge in the middle of his palm. V watched the two talk as he slowly ate his sandwich quietly.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 10:40 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 10:50 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 10:56 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 11:19 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 11:24 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 11:26 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 11:36 pm
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Requiem of Whyspers Adagio approached Eight and attempted to speak to him, spirit to spirit. [So what's with the love of arson?] She asked, curious about his love of fire as well.
Hawk rubbed his chin. "Well, I let him go out and hunt at night... He comes back and seems OK, so I always just assumed he did the nasty and came back. The idea of him not chompin' souls just seems weird." Hawk turned and looked at Terashi as he entered, Hawk raised an eyebrow. How to handle this? As serious Hawk? Or not-so-serious Hawk?Eh. "Oh, you do? Well I'll go hang with four until you get done..." Hawk said, checking himself for the tiny bug. It was tucked away on the outside of his pocket, so Hawk just walked a bit farther off.
As for Eight, The Chandelure turned to Adiago and chimed happily. [Love? Arson? There's no real connection between the two. I'm the leader because I'm the most impressive, and I'd like to keep it that way... Twelve has been pulling some sweet tricks, but he can't make explosions. Hawk likes explosions.] Eight said, seeming to ramble a bit. He seemed... tired, as if he'd been running off of inferior fuel! His flame burned bright, yes, but it was almost as if he was dealing with withdrawal...
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 11:36 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2012 11:37 pm
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"People see what they want to see, be it greed, opportunity, personal betterment, or some fictional landscape. It doesn't mean they're necessarily seeing the truth around them, and anybody who thinks otherwise is fooling themselves."
With that, Chaos shakes the newcomer's hand, whether Kalkarak had his hand stretched out or not. "Name's Chaos. Yes, it's not my real name, and if you say my real name out loud, I'll kill ya. So, what brings you into our little hole-in-the-rock?" he asked as he sat down.
"Excuse me for trying to wash the grime of that place out of me forever,"Chaos jokingly teased, ruffling Lykas's hair in the process. "So what's my 'savior' been up to recently?"
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