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Post by Helene on Sept 22, 2004 19:30:31 GMT -5
Helene smiles. She is itching to read his mind but thinks she doesnt want to know anyways. Its probably cluttered anyways.
That would be a total relief. I trust you.
She walks into his room, lefts her shirt off and lays on her stomach.
We can talk while you picking glass out of my back. Haha... that sounds funny once you say it.
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Post by Malkav on Sept 22, 2004 19:38:19 GMT -5
So, Capital City, America. It was coming aong nicely, quite nicely indeed. Malkav sat in the back of his limosine, looking for the roller rink that was the main base from the Capatilist, the long time allies of Clan Ventrue.
He was here to make sure that everything was going alright, and that Mr. Dinari Dollar hadn't forgotten that the Ventrue were still there.
He eventually found the object of his search, and walked inside.
It looked exactly like what it was, a roller rink. He asked to see Mr. Dollar, but was told that he wasn't in currently. He decided to leave a message and go out to lunch, it was about that time.
So, he walked out and got back into his limo, begining the search for a nice classy resturant. This was troubling, why hadn't Dollar been in? Probably 'busy' with a young woman, as his fathers before him. How sad this generation of Capatilists were.
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Post by Kaschei on Sept 22, 2004 19:40:54 GMT -5
Kaschei senses that something unusual has entered the Ministry of Terror. He leaves his office and sees what appears to be an albino elf.
"Hello, you must be the LeShay who works with Kolov. I am Kaschei, the Minister of Terror."
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 22, 2004 19:43:18 GMT -5
Bassarov sits on his bed next to Helene, and starts to remove the glass from her back.
"I am very proud of Lysander, I love him very much and am proud of him. I am glad with how things turned out...so thanks..."
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Post by Kelthassil on Sept 22, 2004 19:44:36 GMT -5
"Indeed. I am called Kelthassil, a pleasure to meet you." I extend my hand to Kaschei.
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Post by Kaschei on Sept 22, 2004 19:47:32 GMT -5
"Of course it is a pleasure to meet me, I am so powerful I am nearly a God." Kasche laughs and turns to Machiavelli, his black dragon.
"Machiavelli and I were just thinking of ways to torment the rebels. Are you a belligerant race? I have not met any of your kind, and all of the texts on the topic are in old elvish languages which I have a hard time translating."
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Post by Riku on Sept 22, 2004 19:48:57 GMT -5
i sigh and look around, i shake my head then set my feet on the ground. ...where am i now..... i sigh and glance around again, i shrug and start walking down a hallway, hoping it was the right way out of there
David
i sigh and open my eyes, i immediately got a wiff of lulu's scent, but she wasnt in the room, i sigh and get off of the bed and head out of the door, following her scent
John
i smile and nuzzle her then sit up, i slide off my boxers and crawl towards her again, i lean forward and kiss her on the lips, deepening it slightly as i run my hand up her stomach
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Post by Anima on Sept 22, 2004 19:50:05 GMT -5
I walk along the streets of Capital City, my wings folded and my sword strapped across my back. Though I am something of a strange sight, I pay no heed to the looks and the whispers around me.
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Post by Helene on Sept 22, 2004 19:53:24 GMT -5
Helene chuckles and relaxes.
I am proud of him as well. He felt like the first good thing I ever did in my life. I guess I should thank you as well.
She looks at her nails then at the closet.
What did you think I was going to do? Kill you? Yes, I was mad and disturbed when that.. spirit of yours, raped me. But, maybe that was a blessing that both of us were asking for. You dont remember it... do you?
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Post by Kelthassil on Sept 22, 2004 19:54:27 GMT -5
"Generally, no, we are not a belligerant race. However, I am quite bored, which means I'm generally open to ideas."
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Post by Kaschei on Sept 22, 2004 19:57:11 GMT -5
"Hmm, I like to have fun with time. We could annoy the rebels by turning one of their leaders into a child or an elderly person. Has anyone crossed you recently, or is there a political group you dislike?"
Kaschei thinks of Toivo and the Green Party. They have been left alone for a while.
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Post by Valodya Bassarov on Sept 22, 2004 19:59:01 GMT -5
"I don't remember a thing, and I am glad that you don't either. I think it would have been very traumatic. But I think that things do happen for a reason."
Bassarov picks out some more glass trying his best not to hurt her.
"How are things with Deetric?"
Bassarov never liked Deetric.
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Post by Kelthassil on Sept 22, 2004 20:04:39 GMT -5
"Can't really think of anything or anybody. Whatever suits you I guess." I reply indifferently. "I'm just looking for something to do."
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Post by Kaschei on Sept 22, 2004 20:07:06 GMT -5
"Fine, we will pay the Green Party a visit. It is time for Toivo to show his true age again." Kaschei laughs and turns to Machiavelli
"You may have the honors of taking us to him, my dragon friend."
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Post by Kelthassil on Sept 22, 2004 20:18:05 GMT -5
I shrug. I don't really care who we attack, just so long as I can do something.
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