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 Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 12:22 pm
This one was more impulse than anything. An Illusionary living alone? Spare her. It would be easy, especially with her costume. She brushed down the janitor's outfit; it didn't fit well, even though the man she'd stolen it from was her size. Liet's femininity was coming back to bite her in the a** again. With a grimace, she hunkered down in front of the door.
She picked the lock quietly; it was the door creaking as it swung open that did her in. "********," she muttered, straightening quickly and taking a moment to look around the room. Her target was there, by the desk, reading something...
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 12:34 pm
It wasn't Ean that noticed the other's entrance - it was Nishin - and Nishin was not exactly in a good mood - just having been dragged back to Ean's side after such a nice time out haunting people. And now this interruption. An interruption he could do within. Of course he recognized her. And she was the one he would LEAST like to see at the moment. His expression drew into a scowl, and he crossed his transparent arms.
"Well, if it isn't the b***h. To what do I owe the pleasure? Oh, and if you're after Ean, he's studying. And he's MINE, ******** couldn't hear them at all - he had headphones on, and the music cranked up very, very loud. They could hear it from there - so Ean probably wasn't able to hear anything else BUT the music. Nishin moved to block Liet's path.
"I really, really don't think you should be here right now. You know damn well what I'm capable of. Especially in this form. So beat it, b***h. Before I bring it."
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 12:57 pm
Liet knew she knew this guy. She couldn't remember from where, but she knew it. "Yeah, is that so? Anyway, I gotta borrow him from you for a bit." With an irritated look, she walked directly towards Ean, ignoring Nishin as best she could.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 1:03 pm
Nishin growled at the last of response, and darted after her, making his hand and arm solid enough to literally grab and pull her back away from Ean.
"What part of 'He's Mine' don't you understand?"
The solid-part was costing him, but he couldn't let HER know that. He still had quite the grip on her arm, and was not letting go. He snarled at her.
"Over here, bitchlet. I'm TALKING to you."
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 1:11 pm
Oh, she wasn't gonna take that. "Yeah? Talk to me all you want," she said. With a yank that was much more mental than physical, Liet pulled Nishin's soul into- where-ever she kept all the other souls she possessed. "In my head, anyway," she added thoughtfully.
Then she laid one hand on Ean's shoulder as she pulled off his headphones. "Sup?" Already she was reaching for the metal rune cluster that would bring her back to the room.
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 1:25 pm
Ean had only the time to look up. Not to see who it was - not to see where whatever it was was standing. Not to see his brother taken. Not to see Liet reach for the runes. All he knew is that one moment he was studying heart-murmurs, and the next he had no air to breathe. It lasted perhaps five seconds. Then he could breathe again... and almost wished he couldn't. The room was large. It had chairs. But everything was white. White, white, white. Everywhere he looked. The walls, the furniture...
Wait a minute - was that Blackfell? And who was that other? Where WAS he?
He spun around to whoever had touched him and taken him here, hissing.
"Where am I?! What did you do to me?!"
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2008 1:30 pm
"Makes you nostalgic, doesn't it?" Liet sneered and let go of her newest captive, stepped back and vanished into the gaping hole between dimensions.
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