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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2010 9:13 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 5:36 pm
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He gave her chills. It was as simple as that, no matter how much she tried to deny the feeling, it still lingered in her bones. But why?
Flo stayed put in the background, watching as one by one the males approached the bar counter. Though even as the elf questioning eyes met hers, she ignored the pull into the conversation. Not yet. She needed more time to asses the bolder male, the one who's words rung out a calm authority even as he spoke in a courteous manner. Something was off, Flo mused as her eyes traveled over him, most she came into contact with exhibited high levels of emotional stress. Even with her staff she could sense out their emotional trail, but with him there was none. No anger, or sadness, fear or regret. It was as if he blocked his inter emotional grid from her.
The dragin was not please.
With narrowed eyes she watched and waited, for what she didn't know. But she would bet her last gold piece, it was a sight to see this guy pissed.
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 6:26 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 7:05 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 7:32 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 8:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 29, 2010 9:05 pm
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Flo kept an eye on both De la Vega and the bartender. Watching the easy exchange of words as if it was a tennis game. Back and forth they went, yet neither tried to really score.
She gave a nod in their general direction. Riko, because yes she'd heard him think the bar manager male; and for him, a counter greeting.
He words were smooth and effortless no doubt, easily making the color rise in the elf's cheeks. Flo would have dismiss him as another vehement male, but he's words struck her. Rooting her to the very ground she had only moments ago seemed so easily to breach. "Why!" she wanted to scream at him, but kept herself in check, still it did nothing to calm the silent roar in her heart. Her beast begged to be freed, to take flight once again, and here this stranger stood oh too happy to walk into a curse she contemplated death to get rid of.
"Bloody pleasing indeed." she thought, it was all she could do not to rip the fools heart out.
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Posted: Mon Aug 30, 2010 4:46 am
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Posted: Mon Aug 30, 2010 5:39 pm
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Kurai couldn't die. When all hope was lost, all meaning of life cast away, and when there was simply nothing left to live for, things like her slowly began to regress; they forgot everything--even themselves--turned into shadows, and then they just fade away.
She waited for that to happen. Kurai waited and waited for what seemed like eons... Waited to disappear, to vanish... but it never happened. Even in her pitiful state--she was neither solid nor anything else at the moment--something kept her trapped in the middle of nowhere, rendering her incapable of leaving, like an anchor. It was a painful flame that rose up in her chest, the pain serving as a reminder that she still existed but was being forgotten.
Kurai stared at her hand, a blur of shadow.
It hurts, she thought weakly. I wonder... When Nick went... If he felt the same way. No, probably not. He was happy to leave if it meant saving himself. Now... He's free... But me... no one's there to help me, is there? I can't even save myself anymore... I'm pathetic. Just what have I turned into? Why am I still here if there is nothing left for me?
A tear dropped to the floor.
I guess I'm useless until the end...
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