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 Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 12:59 pm
she placed the cigarette back in her lips as she entered. her eyes cast towards the high ceilings as she walked further into the room. her tail twitched from side to side. she rested her hand on her hip a finger slipped into the pocket of her rather short shorts. nothing about her outfit gave clue to the fact she rode here on a motorcycle, in her shorts and off the shoulders blue shirt. her attention caught by his continued interest in her, she smiles at him and follows him into the room he lounged in. with perked ears she leaned against the wall staring at the decorations of the room. "What brings anyone, anywhere? It could be that i'm looking for someone, or mayhaps I've come to destroy this place. Or quite simply that I've heard there is good liquor here." she smiles, remembering how she was once told how her answers only bring headachs and more questions.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 1:04 pm
His eyes took a look of predatory interest, and he snorted lightly.
"You not smell of liqour, and have not immeditaly gone to the kitchen to procure some. you are not moving nor seeking anything or anyone out, or even showing much interest in the halls leading from here. if you were here to destroy this place, then we woudl have to eat you. and your clothes speak of escape, we heard the metal thing you came in on..and as it was not a truck, or car, and your clothes do not speak well of preparing for a ride on those steel horses, we assume you left someplace quickly."
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 1:04 pm
Her head took on that familiar spinning feeling that his kisses usually brought. Not many could do that to her, and he remained the most recent. As pleasing as physical affection was she knew that that was not his only way of expressing his feelings. She kissed him back as her arms snaked up to his neck for her claws to gently touch him. Her lips only coming away from his a very small distance so she could speak in a quiet voice, "So are you troubled elf? If so, is it something I could help you with?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 1:08 pm
"I am not troubled so much, as I am feeling that..." Nelphean left the sentance at that, not voicing the rest of what he hoped Bastet already knew. His forehead touched hers, and he clsoed his eyes, and smiled brightly. His lips slowly moved back to hers, and he pulled her closer to him.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 1:15 pm
Bastet was against him, comfortable in his arms. But it was...odd that he did not wish to talk. Talking could be done later... that could be done anytime but while they were alone away from the manor...
She kissed him, not thinking about her problems.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 1:21 pm
her eyes shine as she stares at him impressed by his observations. her tail flicks behind her as she looks to another part of the room "hmmm... its true I didn't go running for the liquor... but I am a rather big fan of it. You're right, I'm not looking for anyone in particular. As to destroying this place... I've destroyed enough to fill my desires of chaos for a long time. So which still leaves the question as to why I am here." she smiles still as she takes a drag off her cigarette before removing it from her lips to exhale an odd pattern of smoke. "My clothes for instance... true they are not the usual attire one would wear on a motorcycle, but it is not due to the fact i left home in a rush. I merely have no fear of crashing my bike, and enjoy the feel of the wind on my skin." with this last statement she brought her hand smoothely up her other arm in a demonstration.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 1:24 pm
Nelphean held Bastet against his body, and smiled. "See, we should have waited longer." He said with a bit of a smirk.
"When you are troubled, how do you deal with it?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 1:37 pm
He gave a low purr.
"Perhaps the wind is not all you enjoy. But, tell us what pleases you, and we will try to provide. we do know how to play host, when the Den mother is not available."
His tail flicked lazily, and he gave a large feline yawn, before focusing on her again. she was attractive, but his interests were in Nailah..though the slight lust in his eyes gave that away, before it faded, and he licked his jowls, and began to idly clean his claws.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 1:39 pm
She poked his smirk with one claw, not too hard, "Afraid something has gone wrong? I think that you are thinking too much on the scale of time." A smile to the odd elf, "I used to deal with it by hurting others, but that was before I cared." With a thoughtful look, "I sit quietly and mull over something while chewing lightly on a nail, deep in thought. Or I drive others insane by thinking too hard and seeking their advice. Hm, I should do that one more often."
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 1:42 pm
Ecara closed the door rather loudly, in a slight mood the little bond child was. No, she didn't like waking up without her mother especially int he mornings without her. But that was all quickly forgotten as she found herself a new taste of freedom, without parental supervision. With mother not present and father sleeping off the work out she had given him earlier...she was free to learn and associate independence...despite her ability to do well in it. Ecara gave a sniff to the air, holding the little doll that Elias gave her, that looked like her in one arm. She merely followed her nose for now.
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 1:43 pm
Nelphean streched his arms out wide for a moment, "To go insane, one must be sane to begin with." He allowed his eyes to wander about Bastet's form, always hinting...
"What would make these troubles jsut vanish?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 1:50 pm
she watched him, caughting the hint of lust in his eye. she shifted and rubbed the back of her neck, not out of nervousness but a sort of habit. her red eyes sparkled as she watched him. something about him reminded her of someone she lost a long time ago. "I do believe I've failed to ask your name. Your talk of pleasure must have averted my attention away from a more obvious question." she puts the cigarette back to her lips for another drag.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 1:54 pm
Did he stop? No he did not. This was funny, she might be bad. "I believe no one at the manor has it now, though were we not all sane once?" She grinned at him and pulled away playfully, removing her eyes from his and looking up at the sky, her tail twitching. In all actuality she really did not mind, but could not resist torture. "To vanish the troubles, is that truly dealing with them? Will that make you stronger?" A smile, "One can help ease a mind to better deal with the trouble later however."
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 1:57 pm
"We are Cymarron. Cymarron is pleasd to meet you."
He noticed her movement, and his ears twitched.
"We do not make you nervous, do we? We hope you get to meet many of the others here soon if we do. We are aware how others see us many times. and we do not blame them for seeing us as dangerous."
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2005 1:58 pm
The elf watched her pull away, and laughed inwardly, she was a delightful person, but one of these days... Nelphean smiled, he also looked away, and then lay on his back.
"Ease the mind, oh that is posible. We just ahve to do what makes us happy..." His hand had found the tail, and was slowly tickling it.
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