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Post by Willow Short on Jan 2, 2007 2:40:58 GMT -5
"yeah so? i like the dark."she said her fake smile slipping
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Post by Alec Individual on Jan 2, 2007 2:42:51 GMT -5
"I was hoping I could walk you home?" Claud said.
The man stood. "I shouldn't keep you," he said, "he put a few coins on the table to tip the innkeeper and bowed to her, "Good night."
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Post by Willow Short on Jan 2, 2007 2:44:06 GMT -5
she glowered at claud and sighed"night then, nice talkign with you." but she didnt make a move to get up
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Post by Alec Individual on Jan 2, 2007 2:49:37 GMT -5
He left quickly, not looking at Claud. Claud, in return, gave no acknolwledgement that he had been there at all. "Shall we?" he said extending his hand.
As they were probably making their way to her father's, that man, you remember, from before? Yeah, well, his suspicion had been right. He had bumped into a drunk man...a very LARGE drunk man and without thinking, the huge man broke our friend's neck. That's where Death comes in. He locks the man's soul deep within his own mind and takes the body as his own, after mending the neck of course.
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Post by Willow Short on Jan 2, 2007 2:52:53 GMT -5
arya tuned clauds useless babble out as they walked to her fathers house. "do you ever shut up?"
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Post by Alec Individual on Jan 2, 2007 2:54:04 GMT -5
"Do you enjoy talking to strange men?" Claud backfired.
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Post by Willow Short on Jan 2, 2007 2:54:45 GMT -5
"if they are not you, yes i do"she said wickedly
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Post by Alec Individual on Jan 2, 2007 2:56:05 GMT -5
"Well, at least you know my name," he said.
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Post by Willow Short on Jan 2, 2007 2:58:00 GMT -5
"unfortunatly"she said dryly."look i dont know why you bother, im not interested in you. so why dont you run along and torman some HUMAN girl"
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Post by Alec Individual on Jan 2, 2007 2:59:42 GMT -5
"Because a human girl isn't nearly as interesting, or firey." he said, "and I was invited to dinner too, you know." They approached the house and he opened the door for her.
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Post by Willow Short on Jan 2, 2007 3:01:44 GMT -5
she glowered"your just after my fathers money"she said walkign in.
"arya my dear!"a old man said walkign up to her and hugging her.
"hey papa"she said kissing his cheek
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Post by Alec Individual on Jan 2, 2007 3:06:12 GMT -5
As they sat down for dinner, Death of course, was watching. Everything reached his eye, everything that happened in the world, but now, here, he wanted to see only this for once. His opportunity to finally know what it is that these humans hold on to. When they were eating he knocked on the door, spoke to a servant and the servant ran off to fetch him, leaving death in the foyer.
"Master Lucian," the servant said, "There is a man here to see you. He's waiting in the foyer."
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Post by Willow Short on Jan 2, 2007 3:08:24 GMT -5
he nodded slightly and set his hork and knife down"if you will excuse me you tow, ill be but a moment"he said getting up and walkign out of the dineing room and to the foyer."how can i help you sir?"
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Post by Alec Individual on Jan 2, 2007 3:10:10 GMT -5
"Have you asked yourself that question lately?" he asked, "You know of what I speak. Everyone in this world has aksed themself at one point. Have you asked?"
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Post by Willow Short on Jan 2, 2007 3:11:27 GMT -5
he looked at him oddly.'im afraid i dont understand your meaning."
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Post by Alec Individual on Jan 2, 2007 3:12:57 GMT -5
"You do," he said, "subconsciously." He smiled. "Need I spell it out? THE question that I wait for...'Am I going to die?' Now do you know?"
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Post by Willow Short on Jan 2, 2007 3:13:34 GMT -5
he took a step back"i want you out of my house. guards!"
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Post by Alec Individual on Jan 2, 2007 3:15:03 GMT -5
"Don't," he said stoically. He raised a hand warningly, though his face betrayed nothing. "You don't know who I am."
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Post by Willow Short on Jan 2, 2007 3:15:50 GMT -5
"please leave"he said still backing up."your not welcome here"
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Post by Alec Individual on Jan 2, 2007 3:16:59 GMT -5
"I'm not welcome anywhere," he said, "Only in the homes of suicidal. What name do you know me by? Charon? The grim reaper?"
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