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 Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 8:56 pm
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2013 10:04 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2014 8:23 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2014 7:57 am
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Senorita Hope Eliaam Agatha stood up straight and crossed her arms, staring him down. "I found you. Not the other way around. Silly male type." She taps one foot. "Running is caution. You cannot be trusted. Simplicity." Suddenly her ears perk and she jumps again, hissing at something she thinks she heard. After a moment, she clears her throat and stands again. ((I'm going to bed, good night Hope! We can pick it up tomorrow.)) "More like you ran towards me. If I can't be trusted then keep running. You're the one who stopped. And you obviously weren't running from me before." He chuckles when she jumps. ((Night))
"Ran? Or not. Hide, find, talk. Curious is the kat." She shifts her stance, tapping on her arm as she thinks. "Running is still possible..." She narrows her gaze, inspecting him. "Should happen needed." She lifts her chin. "Should needed, eh?" |
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2014 11:12 am
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2014 11:32 am
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Senorita Hope ((I had too til I was looking through old rps for something else. But this interests me.)) "One can always run, that is not the question. The question is can you out run the one after you?" Chuckling, he looks her over slowly. "Curious true, and intriguing, and possibly sexy." The charmer in him smiles at her in his charming manner as he half a** compliments her.
"Answer is there before the question, small one." Perks a brow. "Though it remains possible for it to be.. appealing." With the speed that only the Damned can summon, she parks herself nearly nose to nose in front of him. Her curious eyes roam across his face and search his eyes, looking for threads of the strange truth the Malkavians are known for. Quietly, she whispers, "What are you afraid of, child of Caine?" |
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2014 1:21 pm
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Eliaam Senorita Hope ((I had too til I was looking through old rps for something else. But this interests me.)) "One can always run, that is not the question. The question is can you out run the one after you?" Chuckling, he looks her over slowly. "Curious true, and intriguing, and possibly sexy." The charmer in him smiles at her in his charming manner as he half a** compliments her. "Answer is there before the question, small one." Perks a brow. "Though it remains possible for it to be.. appealing." With the speed that only the Damned can summon, she parks herself nearly nose to nose in front of him. Her curious eyes roam across his face and search his eyes, looking for threads of the strange truth the Malkavians are known for. Quietly, she whispers, "What are you afraid of, child of Caine?" |
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2014 1:48 pm
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Senorita Hope "Small?" Chortling, he flexes his tentacles and arms now. "Always appealing to chase or be chased by a pretty, little thing such as yourself. Now the question is, what would you do when caught?" He means this either way, and between them of course. Unsurprised and unimpressed as she all but pokes him in the nose, he looks into her eyes too. "The dark, unicorns, sparkles, and peanuts." He's joking, finding this amusing. He suspected where she belonged before with how she spoke, and the wisps of her scent. Now that she's so close, he knows 'who' she is. "What you scared of my lovely Malk?"
"Ah... so it knows the path she treads." She steps back a small bit, dilating her pupils to take in more light to see him better. "Small.." She shakes her head, smirking. "Not the body.. the mind." She smiles. "It does have some redeeming qualities though.. Must consider." She sighs and looks up at the night sky, raises her hands to the stars. "I am afraid of everything." After a moment, she lowers her arms and looks at him curiously. "Fear is only logical. It keeps the path straight when the rest of us would not dare to tear our eyes from the light. The night holds many things. Shadows are the least of them." |
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2014 2:14 pm
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Eliaam "Ah... so it knows the path she treads." She steps back a small bit, dilating her pupils to take in more light to see him better. "Small.." She shakes her head, smirking. "Not the body.. the mind." She smiles. "It does have some redeeming qualities though.. Must consider." She sighs and looks up at the night sky, raises her hands to the stars. "I am afraid of everything." After a moment, she lowers her arms and looks at him curiously. "Fear is only logical. It keeps the path straight when the rest of us would not dare to tear our eyes from the light. The night holds many things. Shadows are the least of them."
"Yes, 'it' does." Her actions and next part make him raise an eyebrow. "Care to find out how wrong you are?" He means the small minded comment of course, the part on redeeming qualities makes him chuckle. "Fear is logical yes, fearing everything though... not all is to be afraid of. Cautious? Yes, cautious is a better term. Many things in deed..." Few fascinate him the way this girl does. Maybe it's the Malk in her, maybe her looks pulling at his 'nature', regardless of what it is she intrigues him. "Does she have a name?" Taking to her way of speaking, he's referring to her. |
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