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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2014 10:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2014 10:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2014 10:35 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2014 10:38 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2014 11:02 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2014 11:02 pm
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♫♫ Queen of Sound ♫♫
♫Clara Marie Desmond♫
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Clara glared at the lykae she’d seen the day he apparently was a complete fool. She heard his explanation and she rolled her eyes. “ Get out of the way if you’ll be no help” She snarled. She dropped her bags by the couch and stomped to the kitchen returning with a glass. She sat down in the floor beside the couch ignoring the protests of her bruised legs and ribs. Setting the glass on the floor she opened the two bags, withdrawing from the larger one her first aid kit, and then from the second her sword. She didn’t look to anyone else in the room, didn’t look for approval or need it.
She placed the blade in the palm of her left hand and closed her hand around the blade squeezing it tight, then drug the blade across her had. She didn’t flinch, didn’t blink, or pale. Holding her now bleeding hand over the cup she squeezed it forcing blood into the glass, when the wound began to try and close she opened her hand from the clenched fist she’d made and reopened the wound again until the glass was full. It wouldn’t be enough to fully heal Sonja, but it would lessen the pain. She nudged Sonja with her elbow as she pulled her now wounded hand to her chest. She laid down the sword and picked up the glass passing it to the vampiress without any inclination that there was anyone else even in the room. Once Sonja accepted the glass, Clara opened the first aid kit and began cleaning up her hand with first alcohol and then a strange smelling liquid in a dark bottle. Finally she wrapped it in gauze. Her ears picked up the beating of her friends heart and she was unsure whether to be pleased, amused or pissed off. “ Well Sonja, I am sorry to say that your bride really is not going to look very appealing in that wardrobe I was imagining.” She said with a perfectly straight face.
   Wearing: Pjs- shorts and tank top Location: Kade's living room With: Sonja, Daven, and Kade Thoughts: Gods he's an idiot |
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2014 11:15 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2014 5:10 am
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『C a m i l l e x L y n n x E b e r h a r t 』
❀ C u n n i n g x S l y x C o v e t o u s ❀
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Camille eyes flicked up to meet his, the brown in hers almost seeming to swirl, must have been a trick of the light. "I may have had some magical artifacts on me. I AM a sorceri after all. Gold is nice but enchanted gold is a girl's best friend." She wanted out of here, things weren't going as planned and she needed to get. It was one thing being held hostage by demons but eventually her coven would find her. Continual movement was a necessity at this point until she would be guaranteed a good amount of protection, better than what this one could offer her.
"Look," she said, the shackles immediately braking off of her hands and wrists and falling to the floor in pieces. She'd concealed her method of doing so completely so the male before her would still have no idea what she was capable of. "I've told you what I know. And you've already wasted 3 out of 3 questions, here's a recap: Are any of my Jewels Special? Yes, all of them, they are mine for a reason. Do any of my objects have magic? Maybe. Are any of them sacred? Its gold, all gold is sacred to my kin." She had been counting out the three questions on her fingers, now crossing her arms and legs and throwing him and sweet smile. "So if you wouldn't mind being so kind as to getting me out of this hell-hole and keeping up your end of the bargain, it'd be much appreciated. My sisters will be on the way shortly and It's not likely they'll raid the place with the idea of protecting me so it's guaranteed to be a sh*t-fest."
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{ooc; Trapped...Hostage. -wearing the garb in the bottom right picture-
█ │▌│ ▌⇨ H o p e x r e m a i n s x w h e n x a l l x e l s e x f a i l s... x ✰ ↘↘↘
❀ P a t i e n c e x G l o r y x G a i n ❀
『 D a v e n x M c E n r o e 』
🐺 B r a v e r y x S t r e n g t h x L o y a l t y 🐺
█ │▌│ ▌⇨ H o p e x r e m a i n s x w h e n x a l l x e l s e x f a i l s... x ✰ ↘↘↘
🐺 P a i n x R e v e r e n c e x P a s s i o n 🐺 |
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Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2014 5:33 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2014 5:52 am
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『C a m i l l e x L y n n x E b e r h a r t 』
❀ C u n n i n g x S l y x C o v e t o u s ❀
✗ø✗ø ||
Camille heart was thudding like a hammer in her chest when he held her like this. His scent was numbing, relaxing to her in someway. Soothed her ideas of escape from him ever so slightly. For what it was worth he had treated her the best out of all the demons in that damned place. And when he transported her to her stuff it was like he'd brought Christmas early. That's what the humans celebrated for gift giving right? Her kin had nothing of the like to compare it to.
She immediately donned her items, a golden chest plate, bracers of gold with intricate leaf patterns, one gold armband with ancient etchings, her buckle, spaulders, etc. When all was said and done she still didn't look battle-ready. The pieces were more for show than anything. Lastly she picked up her mask, taking a good look at it with a smile before placing against her face and adjusting as needed. It felt good to have her gold back, like an immense weight off her shoulders. Or, on it...as the case may be.
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{ooc; Trapped...Hostage. -wearing the garb in the bottom right picture- mask reference http://i1383.photobucket.com/albums/ah290/ravenlavender1/venice_carnival_2009___11_by_flemmens_zps852b4a7c.jpeg
█ │▌│ ▌⇨ H o p e x r e m a i n s x w h e n x a l l x e l s e x f a i l s... x ✰ ↘↘↘
❀ P a t i e n c e x G l o r y x G a i n ❀
『 D a v e n x M c E n r o e 』
🐺 B r a v e r y x S t r e n g t h x L o y a l t y 🐺
█ │▌│ ▌⇨ H o p e x r e m a i n s x w h e n x a l l x e l s e x f a i l s... x ✰ ↘↘↘
🐺 P a i n x R e v e r e n c e x P a s s i o n 🐺 |
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Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2014 6:08 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2014 6:32 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2014 2:42 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2014 3:36 pm
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♫♫ Queen of Sound ♫♫
♫Clara Marie Desmond♫
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Clara gave a grin and soft laugh to Sonja “ Oh I know, for you at least. I burnt my wedding gown centuries ago and I think I’ve done enough not to be able to wear white.” She said to her friend and looked to Kade as he took her hand. She knew he wasn’t happy with her actions, and while she didn’t want him to be upset, she did what she had to do and if he couldn’t handle it…well that wasn’t her problem. She turned to Daven as he began to pace and have a fit. She arched a brow then looked to Kade, but said nothing. Instead she picked up some gauze and cleaned her sword then put it away so that it wouldn’t rust the blade. She then turned back to Sonja “ No worries, I avoided the pinks and yellows. I think you'll still be able to keep your “bad a**” image” She said using finger quotes to accent the whole image comment.
Gingerly she shifted to her knees, her bruises didn’t like that and she took a deep breath as she put her full weight on them so that she could look at Sonja’s back. Carefully she lifted the towel away and eyed the wounds. It was red and angry, but now obviously healing. It wouldn’t be a bad idea to rewet the towel and wring it out, then reapply it. The cooling effect would be comforting. She had several salves which would speed the healing, but she didn’t really know how they would work on vampires. “ Well I think your just about there. How odd I’m usually trying to fry people, not un-fry them. Alright I”ll be right back I’m going to go rewet this. She said carefully climbing up out of the floor and taking the towel with her. Clara was more than a little lost as she stumbled around looking for the bathroom. Once she found it she quickly rinsed out the towel and then lifted it from the sink and cursed. How the hell was she going to wring it out without soaking her bandage?
Wearing: Pjs- shorts and tank top Location: Kade's living room With: Sonja, Daven, and Kade Thoughts: Gods he's an idiot....wtf? |
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