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Evelyn x Qualls: (-leaps on and hugs-)
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mystic maIice: Stuck here without a map. Soon enough that petite red haired
femme was sauntering back into the Wolfmoon. On a search for one of those
irritating people she knew would be here. Possibly Constantine or that botch
up Magician. Either
mystic maIice: way she was sauntering on inside like she owned the place,
tossing hair over one shoulder and grinning. Vibrant eyes shifted from sea
colored green to gleaming red now and again as heavy black boots thumped
towards the bar. Tonight
mystic maIice: she wore a white Lolita style nurse's dress that looked more
like something you'd get off a Steampunk model than anything else. Sparkly
red Heart sewn at the right breast and a matching band around left bicep.
White face makeup with
mystic maIice: heavy lines of black Khol around those eyes and heart shaped
lipstick on lips. Once at a seat she'd drop onto it and spin around slightly.
No one here? Well damn. -d
Evelyn x Qualls: Stumble. Thump. Crash! The closed door to the stair well
shook against it's frame as something from the otherside of it smacked
against it with a heavy thud. Silence beheld afterwards in that otherwise
empty establishment. The door,
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Evelyn x Qualls: located close to the bar remained still, but the silence
was broken by a female voice and string of curses too explicit to write. She
laid back against the bottom two stairs behind that door, her ankle throbing
and her heels scatter
Evelyn x Qualls: ed after her tumble. Thankfull it was only the last four
steps, but still rather productive. -d-
Questions Asking: Vic was sitting on the couch, messing around with an app
on a tablet he had in hand. Surprisingly he was not wearing a suit today.
Instead he was in a pair of tan cargo shorts, a navy blue polo shirt with a
white t-shirt
Questions Asking: underneath, a white baseball cap with the Corono beer logo
on the left side and a pair of all white Air Force Ones. Hazels were
scanning over the screen before looking up as Nightmare Nurse came trudging
in. The man known as The
Questions Asking: Question was about to greet her when he heard what sounded
like something hitting the door of the stairwell. Looking over, he would put
the tablet down and stand up from the couch, walking over and hearing the
string of curses.
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Questions Asking: Carefully, Vic opened the door and peered inside first,
then opened it the rest of the way. Seeing Evelyin down against the last two
steps, he would move over and kneel next to her. "Eve, you ok?" Glancing
over he took note of
Questions Asking: where here heels had scattered too before looking back
over to her. "Didn't hurt your leg did you?"[e]
mystic maIice: She was about to get up and head around to get herself a
drink when she heard the unmistakable sound of someone falling. Head tilted
slightly and that red hair shifted into pale face. "Really? Well...bollocks."
Sliding off the stool
mystic maIice: the rest of the way she'd sashay right on after Vic to the
doorway he opened up. He took up a bit of space and light so she'd raise a
hand and tap tap against his shoulder blade. "Mind moving your big ass so I
can see how badly
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mystic maIice: she may be injured?" If he were still kneeling down? She'd
just sit down on his back near the shoulder and lean over to look towards the
woman's ankle. "Hippocratic oath and all that blardy blardy blar..." Perched
on his shoulder,
mystic maIice: not with all her weight mind you! She'd lean over and look
down at Vic. "If you can take her to the couch I'll get a better look and
she'll be righty oh quick as a minute man with a hot slice of tail." Smirk.
-d
Evelyn x Qualls: Her eyes rimmed damply but she managed to breathe through
it. Her ankle, red and swollen and a bump on the one side other than her
ankle bump. Her elbow a little red, as well as her cheek and both threatened
bruising. Greens looked
Evelyn x Qualls: up at the both of them gathered at the threshold of the
stair well, "Huh?" She managed, it was apparent she had only just rolled out
of bed and into a pair of blue jean shorts and a tank top. Her hair was in a
presentable bun, but n
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Evelyn x Qualls: ow hung haphazard about the side of her neck. Her brows
crease at the pain began to throb in all three regions, but mainly her ankle.
She reached for it, placing her hands upon the now heated area. "It
hurts..gods did I break it?" H
Evelyn x Qualls: er fingers carressed over that extra bump that had formed
after her impact. -d-
Deadwood Graves: Cedric wandered out of the library with a book in hand
titled Strange Planet Earth. His ears were plugged with earbuds that played
some random DJ he had come across in the iPod that was given to him just
yesterday from a friend. He
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Vixxx da Pixxx: ::driven once again zips up gemlike eyes peering in, wings
dance from bare sleek back::
Deadwood Graves: eventually found his way into the bar; wearing a pain black
shirt, some black jeans, and black leather shoes. He was becoming more and
more modernized as the days went on, it seemed. He finally reached the
staircase that would lead
Vixxx da Pixxx: :without the one before her knowins.....follows in
suppasuappapixxxstealthmode::
Deadwood Graves: down to the apothecary/bar area. Making his way down the
steps though he noticed the lot around Evelyn who seemed to be fallen. With a
brow quirked up, he paused the music (he was learning fast) and then pulled
out the earbuds from
Vixxx da Pixxx: :pausies as he does::
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Deadwood Graves: his ears to let them dangle off his shoulders. "You
alright?" He stopped midway down the stairs, looking down towards her now
swollen ankle. "What happened?" He glanced from Vic to the red-head.
Vixxx da Pixxx: ::lookies left...lookies rights...lookies ups....lookies
downs::
Vixxx da Pixxx: :gelike eyes wide::
Questions Asking: With Asa sitting on his shoulder, he barely budged.
Looking over Evelyn's injuries he would look to Asa, then look back to her.
Asa was the better healer but dealing with what he dealt with and having been
around so long he knew
Questions Asking: a thing or two about first aid. "Looks like she fell down
the stairs. What with the sudden thud against the door and her heels having
come off." He would the look at Eve's ankle. "And that ankle that's
swelling larger than
Vixxx da Pixxx: ::zips to a hide hole::
Vixxx da Pixxx: :hidie::
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Evelyn x Qualls: The shop eats him in the hidey hole. Gulps.
Questions Asking: Bloomberg's bank account." Hazels lifted, looking to Eve
then. "Can you move it at all?" If she couldn't, it was definitely a break.
A look to Cedric was given then. "Ced, think you can TK her over to the
sofa? I'd lift her
Questions Asking: but i've seen the control you have. You'll be able to
levitate her without actually causing her to move."[e]
Questions Asking: Luckily the shop didn't violate his hidey hole.[e]
mystic maIice: Moving from the perch of Vic's shoulder she'd step back and
let him do his thing. Looking up to Cedric she'd arch a brow and smirk then
look back down to Eve and Vic. Leaning against the door frame with one hand
propped on hip.
mystic maIice: "Either way, someone move her and I'll get her all fixed up."
Pushing from the lean she was already heading over to the bar. Gathering up a
cup of hot water and pouring a good measure of whatever whiskey was near by
into it. Adding
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mystic maIice: some lemon and a dash of honey she'd whistle softly, even
shaking her booty while fixing the toddy. Once they had Eve moved to the
couch? She'd take the drink back and hand it to her. "Sip this and don't
think about how much it
mystic maIice: might hurt." -d
Evelyn x Qualls: "It hurts to look at it. Move it?" She tried to wiggle her
toes and pain shot up like hot pokers through her leg. Tears sprung to her
eyes then and she balled her hands into neat little fist, nails pressed
against her palms. She clo
Evelyn x Qualls: sed her eyes tight and leaned her head back against the
stairs, opening them she saw Cedric at the angle causing him to appear
upside down. Her breaths were short, pressed between her lips. She brought
her head back up looking to V
Evelyn x Qualls: ic after the female had departed the door way, her vision
though a little hazy from the pain. "Something..narcotic. Or strong." -d-
(will post to drink once she'on the couch)
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Deadwood Graves: He looked around the lot's faces before shrugging a
shoulder. "Easy enough." He'd set the book between his arm and torso before
cracking his knuckles and popping neck side to side. Inhaling deeply and then
letting out a slow exhale
Deadwood Graves: he'd raise a hand towards Evelyn. A soft blue glow would
emit from his palm before her body would slowly rise and hover on over to the
couch; his eyes fixed and focused as her body was gently set down. Once she
was placed, that glow
Deadwood Graves: would fade and he'd grab that book that was inbetween his
arm and body. Making his way down the stairs and taking a spot behind the
couch to look down at the injured lady before eyes looked back to Vic and the
Asa.
Questions Asking: Standing, he watched as Cedric carefully brought Evelyn to
the sofa. Once she was placed there, he would grab one of the pillows to put
it behind her to try and make her as comfortable as he could. Once Asa
handed her the drink,
Questions Asking: he would step back some and look over to the Nightmare
Nurse. "Alright, Asa. Do your thing."[e]
Questions Asking: (Test)
Deadwood Graves: (Pass)
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mystic maIice: Afterr she'd taken the drink and was on the couch she'd wait
a moment so that she could sip the drink. Taking a step back the petite
little femme would shake out her hands and roll shoulders. "Give me a moment,
been a bit since I've
mystic maIice: had to do any good deeds." Sarcasm fairly dripped from her
tone but lips were curved into a grin. A long breath drawn in and she'd raise
arms over head and then bring them down until her hands touched. Fingers
interlocked and a
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Deadwood Graves: (Wb)
mystic maIice: bright near white glow would begin to surge around them, soon
it was splitting off into sections and slithering out like serpents seeking
hot rocks to warm themselves. But no, nothing that cool alas...They were
simply bandages made
mystic maIice: of energy. Wrapping around the injured ankle and partially up
the calf before more wound around her face and along her torso and hips. Half
mummified Eve! A warm, soothing comfort would come from the bandages and it
was only mere
mystic maIice: moments before they were retracting and slipping back into
those clasped hands. "There you are dearie...Should be right as rain now."
Don't mind the fact that her eyes were now solidly red and her features
beneath the make up had
mystic maIice: taken on a sharper dimensional cast. -d
Evelyn x Qualls: "What the f..." She bit her lip, her body levitating above
the floor and floating past the door way. She felt unreal, her now open hands
moved out beside her as if trailing the surface of water, feeling nothing.
"This is unsettling.
Evelyn x Qualls: " She felt the cushions beneath her as she sunk into them,
her hands darting out - one to grab the back cushions of the sofa and the
other grabbing at the foot area of the sofa. Fingers dug in as if she feared
she would be lifted ag
Evelyn x Qualls: ain. Like that would stop it. She released only as the
drink was brought to her, smelling faintly sweet and strong. She was propped
up with the pillow then too, a wince as the movement interfered with her leg.
She settled back again
Evelyn x Qualls: st the extra comfort, trying hard not to move the rest of
her body, hands closed around the cup with the mixture Asa had given her. She
tilted it, sipping the contents first before taking a bigger gulp of the
heated drink feeling it
Evelyn x Qualls: s smooth yet searing way down her throat. Did she want to
watch? Not quite, she closed her eyes and breathed through the ordeal feeling
the comfort of the magick sooth through her body as the bandages wrapped
themselves around her.
Evelyn x Qualls: What ached and throbbed soon disapated just before Asa
spoke once more. Eyes opened and she cast greens in the direction of the
woman and her ankle, toes wiggling freely now. She sat up then, swinging her
legs to hang over the sofa
Evelyn x Qualls: and put gentle pressure on the prior injury feeling as
though nothing had ever occured to it from the steps. Greens flicked back up
toward her and she smiled, cup still cradled in her grasp. "Thank you."
Looking toward Cedric and Vi
Evelyn x Qualls: c both as well, "Thank you two too." She looked back down
at her foot and wiggled her toes again. "Gezz, where were you two when I
broke my arm when I was five?" -d-
Evelyn x Qualls: three*
Deadwood Graves: Cedric leaned up against the back of the couch and crossed
his arms; blue eyes squinted as he carefully observed the nurse's methods of
healing. "Interesting..." he said under his breath. That was a healing method
he hadn't
Deadwood Graves: witnessed yet. Being a mage, he always liked to see other's
magic at work. "That was wicked," he complimented before moving away from the
couch and making way to the bar's service side. "You're welcome, you're
welcome," he'd smile
Deadwood Graves: some before popping an earbud back into his ear and
continuing the song Midnight In A Perfect World by DJ Shadow. He whistled the
tune as he fixed himself up a nice pint of the darkest ale the Wolf Moon
carried. "If anyone needs
Deadwood Graves: anything to drink, just let me know," he said, breaking
that tune he was whistling before continuing with it once more and then
popping open the book he had grabbed from the library earlier; simply looking
at the pictures it had to
Deadwood Graves: present.
Questions Asking: "How old are you, Evelyn?" This was asked as he moved
over to the bar to grab himself a drink, then turned and headed back to the
couch. Once there he'd take a sip, sipping on the iced tea before he sat it
on the coffee table then
Questions Asking: picked the tablet back up and reopened the app he had been
messing with earlier. Right leg would cross over the left knee while he
tapped a few tabs on the screen. "You're welcome by the way."[e]
mystic maIice: That sharper cast to her features made her look rather
demonic. Beneath the flesh of her face had appeared little knobby bits
beneath eye brows and her jaw was slightly elongated at the bottom with sharp
little points. "Don't
mystic maIice: mention it." Her tone had even shifted a bit, sounding a
little more breathy. Still she turned on a heel to start towards the bar and
point at Cedric, wiggling that digit at him. "Whiskey..." The Nightmare Nurse
was a study in
mystic maIice: contradictions. Turning as she waited for the drink she'd
lean against the edge of the bar and look towards Vic. "Tell me Vic...Why am
I here? Aside from someone screwing up what they were trying to do." -d
Evelyn x Qualls: "Shouldn't as a girl about her age. It's improper." Besides
she wasn't near the drinking age, and nobody needed to know anything other
than what was on her faux ID. So that was the answer she gave him, along with
a smirk to follow i
Evelyn x Qualls: t. Greens lifted looking toward Asa, noting the feature
changes - but her heart didn't hammer in her chest at the change as it did
last night when Gabs went full blown demon on her and Bre. She held the cup a
bit tighter though, dra
Evelyn x Qualls: wing it toward her lips and she took a drink while peering
over the lip of the cup. Those greens shifted between Asa and Vic as the
other woman spoke to him. -d-
Evelyn x Qualls: as = ask*
Evelyn x Qualls: (30 minutes and I have to hit the sheets.)
Deadwood Graves: He nodded towards Asa's request for whiskey, motioning his
body to reach over and grab a glass and a whiskey bottle; pouring her a good
serving amount and then sliding the glass over to her. "There you go, miss."
And then back to
Deadwood Graves: his book to slip through the pictures of Earth and it's
inhabitants. All the different cultures and countries and continent and
inhabitants. It was proving to be interesting subject matter.
Deadwood Graves: *flip
Deadwood Graves: *habitats (not inhabitants... again. -fail writing tonight-
)
Deadwood Graves: *continents (BAH.)
Evelyn x Qualls: (-pets-)
Questions Asking: "I've never been known to be proper." He smirked in
return, still staring at the screen of the tablet and the app he was working
on. "Judging by a few things i'd peg you between 19 and 23. Either way in
your 20s unless you're
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Questions Asking: like some of us who are either blessed or cursed with a
longer lifespan depending on how you look at it. But for now we'll leave you
at 21 and go 16yrs back. Hmmm..." He would look ahead to think for a
moment. "Where was I when
Questions Asking: you were 5... Probably watching the whole
Clinton-Lewinskey debale. That seems to have been the big story that year."
He would grin a little then close the app out he was messing with and open
another one.[e]
mystic maIice: Once the glass was set over for her she'd dip head to Cedric.
"Thank you handsome." Don't mind the face that she was roving those bright
red eyes over him. Inspecting his form and features like she was imagining
all sorts of naughty
mystic maIice: things she could do to him in her head. Then Vic completely
ignored her question and she narrowed those red eyes on him. Taking that
glass of whiskey in hand she'd flounce on over and drop down to perch on the
arm of the chair or
mystic maIice: couch he sat on. "Ignoring me now? Hmph...Figures." Raising
the glass for a sip. -d
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Evelyn x Qualls: Evelyn remained there, her attention pulled back toward Vic
as he debated her age, her smirk filled out to a smile, "We'll leave it at
that then." Her brows lifting as he mentioned the politcal aspect of that
year she was five, or t
Evelyn x Qualls: hereabouts. "Yeah, no. I don't remember. I was probably
more worried about dolls and cutting spots of fur off my cat." She glanced
upward a bit as Asa perched on the arm of the sofa near Vic, her attention
pulled back to the remaini
Evelyn x Qualls: ng liquid in her cup and swallowing the rest of it down.
She stretched her legs out, feet remaining bare, she looked down at her toes
once more before lowering them and standing. She moved side to side from foot
to foot, testing the
Evelyn x Qualls: healing as if she was still new to the whole concept of
magick. Which she wasn't in theory, but she had only one active power and it
wasn't as productive or amazing as the one's surrounding her now. -d-
Deadwood Graves: "Of course," he said in response to Asa's thanks. And
before he could witness her practice apodyopsis on him, his eyes had already
been scanning through the book; completely oblivious to the matter. Pursing
his lips, quirking a
Deadwood Graves: brow, and squinting his eyes as he tilted his head side to
side. He tended to take on many different expressions while reading or
learning something new.
Questions Asking: "That poor cat." He laughed at he mention of her cutting
spots of fur off of her pet. When Asa came over to sit down on the armrest,
he just looked up at her and grinned. "I am ignoring you." He would then
look back to the tablet,
Questions Asking: as if he really was ignoring her. His alias was "The
Question" afterall. Closing the app out and reopening it since it locked up,
he would shake his head some. Diana was right. This code was pretty damn
frustrating to unlock.
Questions Asking: "I haven't the slightest idea why you're here, Asa. How
did you get here an- , Oh yeah. Diana botched that spell she was working on
and you
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Questions Asking: wound up gettig dragged over here." Brows would raise
from underneath the white corona cap he wore and he would just shut off the
tablet and sit back. He'd try his hand at cracking it again later.[e]
Evelyn x Qualls: (-quicky post-) Evelyn looked at each of them again with a
smile. "Sorry about my mishap earlier, but thank you for helping me out. I'm
going to head back up and hope I don't trip again." She made her way toward
the door, going thro
Evelyn x Qualls: ugh it since it was still open. She grabbed her heels,
"Good night!" She shouted out from the stair well before going up the steps
quietly and to her room. -d- (hubbys got more doc visits in the morning.)
Questions Asking: (Be safe, Gal and goodnight)
Deadwood Graves: ( Night night. )
Evelyn x Qualls: (Gonna leave this one and log for the early morning. But
the name will be unMunned.. Night you all)
Evelyn x Qualls: on* not one
mystic maIice: When he mentioned ignoring her she snorted and rolled those
bright red eyes. Leaning a bit to the side and propping one arm atop his hat
clad head. "Well yes, there is that Captain Obvious. I am speaking more in
general terms of why
Evelyn x Qualls: (If I get kicked, log will cut off of course =) Night
again.)
Deadwood Graves: (I'll try and snap it if that happens. Night! )
mystic maIice: I am stuck here if she just botched up some sort of spell."
Either way the petite Nightmare Nurse was leaning against him and using his
head for an arm rest. "Diana said there might be some reason for it
considering she's connected
mystic maIice: to that wave thing. Though we need to find Constantine to
find out for certain." Don't mind the slight bit of disgruntled irritation
that dripped from tone at the mere mention of that man's name. -d
Deadwood Graves: Blue eyes lifted away from the book as he heard Eveyln
heading up the stairs. He gave her a wave of the hand. "Goodnight. Careful
going up the stairs." He chuckled some before his attention went over to The
Nurse and Question Man to
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Deadwood Graves: ... well... eavesdrop. He didn't know what they were
talking about though, so his attention fell back onto the book set before him
as his hand wrapped around the
Deadwood Graves: pint of ale he served himself.
Questions Asking: A brow quirked and he would glance up to her after
reaching over and picking up his iced tea. "I thought you were the Nightmare
Nurse. When did you start calling yourself Captain Obvious?" Joking he shook
his head. "Synchronicity
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Questions Asking: Wave. Seems to get her in as much trouble as it does out
of it." Noting the disgruntled look he would shake his head and grin.
"You're still pissed at him, aren't you." He would wave to Evelyn when she
took off for the night,
Questions Asking: glad that her leg was able to be fixed by Asa. Looking
over to Cedric, he would cant his head some. "Cedric, that the same book you
got from the library?"[e]
mystic maIice: At his joke she'd shift the glass of whiskey to the hand
resting over his head via forearm. That now free hand would move and thump
him on the temple. "Keep it up and you will be Man in Traction." Then he just
had to bring up Stupid
mystic maIice: McStuperson. There was a snort and a soft grunt as that
whiskey was lifted for a long drink, elbow now resting on his head. "Wouldn't
you be? That man is infuriating..Almost as much as Stranger." -d
Deadwood Graves: Lifting his eyes back over to the two when Vic asked the
question, he blinked some. "Eh? Ah. You mean the first day it opened?" He
shook his head side to side. "Naw. This one I picked up today. It's about
planet Earth." He closed
Deadwood Graves: the book up and lifted it to show them the front cover that
was plain black with a picture of Earth on it. "Thought I'd finally read up
on the bloody place, considering so many people around here are from it. Got
tired of being so
Deadwood Graves: ignorant about it."
mystic maIice: "Ignorance can be bliss....Sometimes." Grinning she'd turn on
the arm of the seat and slip over into Vic's lap. Just because. -d
Questions Asking: "Stranger is only really frustrating because he talks
alot. But with good reason behind and people really should listen a little
more when he does." Bringing the glass up, he would take a drink of the iced
tea and went to lower it
Questions Asking: till he found an Asa in his lap and wound up setting the
drink atop the armrest, holding it steady. "Boning on up the civilization
here I see. Cedric, why don't you come hang out in Reno for a day and see
what some of society is
Questions Asking: like. I'll have to take you to the more localized places
since alot of it is more of a tourist trap." Rubbing the back of his head
some afterward, he took another drink. "Di mentioned to me that where you're
from turned into an
Questions Asking: episode of the Walking Dead and she was trying to help
figure out a fix for it. What happened?"[e]
mystic maIice: When he started going on about the benevolence of Stranger
she'd groan and roll eyes a bit. "I do listen...when he isn't droning on like
Charlie Brown's mother." Raising one hand to make that 'talking mouth' motion
with her hand.
mystic maIice: When Vic however said 'boning' she'd snicker and wiggle
brows. "Giggity." Reno?! Wait...One could almost see her ears perk up and she
sat up a little on Vic's lap from her slouched posture. "Reno? Oh! Oh! Can I
go?! All those bright
mystic maIice: lights and....stuff." Oh yes, taking her to Reno was about as
smart as wanting to take her to Vegas. Smaller place but still can bet she'd
get into all sorts of trouble...or something. -d
Deadwood Graves: He glanced over at the nurse, shaking his head side to side
to her statement about ignorance. "I can't say I agree with you on that one."
Then his eyes shifted to Vic, setting the book down onto the bartop once more
before quickly
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Deadwood Graves: flipping through the pages to see if he could find anything
on Reno. Nope, didn't seem like it. "Ah, wait. I believe Diana showed me a
picture of it before. With all the... lights and things?" He quirked up a
brow as blue eyes
Deadwood Graves: looked back at the other male. "I think that'd be grand!
You and Diana and Helena should show me around." He'd tilt his head to the
side and furrow his brows as he didn't quite understand the reference, but
the walking dead was all
Deadwood Graves: he needed to hear. "Yes. As people around here like to call
them, it's riddled with 'zombie' acitvity." He'd watch as the Nurse perked up
at the mention of Reno, raising up a brow once more.
Deadwood Graves: ( test? )
mystic maIice: [pass[
Questions Asking: (You're still here.)
Deadwood Graves: ( Thanks. )
Deadwood Graves: ( ... test? )
mystic maIice: [pass]
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Questions Asking: (It hiccup again?)
mystic maIice: [-duct tapes down-]
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mystic maIice: [His AOL hates him]
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mystic maIice: [wb]
Deadwood Graves: ( ty )
Questions Asking: Watching Asa make the hand puppet motions in regards to
the Phantom Stanger's penchant for overtalking sometimes. "You're a hot
mess, you know that right?" He would grab Asa's sides and tickle her at that
before reaching over and
Questions Asking: picking his iced tea back up and looking to Cedric. "See
if you can find Las Vegas, Nevada in the book. It's the more famous of the
two places since Reno is basically a mini version of the place." Bringing
the glass up for a
Questions Asking: quick sip he woud look to Asa again. "I'm not sure that
would be a good idea." Though she'd blend in pretty easily. "Alright, cool.
We'll do that then. Infact I think Diana has a stage show this week at the
Casino. May be able
Questions Asking: to catch that too. I do need to give you a heads up
however, where we're going... magic isn't supposed to exist so we have to
keep it under wraps otherwise it'll cause a shitstorm. Most of us sneak it,
or hide it in a way.
Questions Asking: Diana does it by passing it off as illusions in her magic
show. She even has a technical explanation for all of her tricks."[e]
mystic maIice: "Pfft nope, I'm just hot." Smirking she'd wiggle brows only
to burst out into near shrieking giggles at being tickled. Squirming and
wriggling she was half off his lap, head dangling over the side of the couch.
Only to pop up like a
mystic maIice: freshy watered daisy and glaring at him. "Not a good idea?!
Now why wouldn't it be a good idea? Are you saying that I am unwelcome in
such an area?" Uh oh, she seemed mildly offended by that. Folding arms
beneath chest and huffing,
mystic maIice: head tilting upward at a haughty angle. "Fine. I don't want
to go on your stupid little field trip anyway. No reason to want to go and
visit the strip clubs and see all those naked writhing bodies....You're as
much a prude as
mystic maIice: the others." -d
Deadwood Graves: At the suggestion of looking up Las Vegas, he would fumble
through the pages once more before spotting an image that looked similar to
what Diana had shown him the other day. "Ah, right here. Las Vegas, Nevada."
He'd scan over the
Deadwood Graves: text some, speaking out some of the information he was
getting from it; "One of the main tourist attractions of the state of Nevada.
Lots of gambling. Casinos... whatever that is. Has something called 'The
Strip'. Magicians?" He'd
Deadwood Graves: raise up a brow towards Vic as his eyes looked back at him.
"So they allow magic but... they... don't?"
Questions Asking: Laughing at Asa's antics he would shake his head some.
"No, you can go with. I don't think they'd notice anything out of the
ordinary with you there." He would give her a lopsided grin. Looking back
over to Cedric he'd nod. "A
Questions Asking: Casino is a place where people play various games of
chance. They wager X amount of currency against whatever game their playing
and hope to win back more than they put in. Sometimes people strike it rich,
but it's pretty easy to
Questions Asking: wind up losing out if you're not careful. The Strip is
where all the action is, all the major attractions and what not. Penn and
Teller." He then shook his head some. "No, Magic isn't supposed to exist.
It's a myth. Now if
Questions Asking: someone was to show that they could literally conjure up
things and levitate stuff... you'd have every governing agency coming after
you to try and experiment on you and replicate what you can do." Glancing
towards the door, he
Questions Asking: shook his head some. "Haven't quite figured out why it's
like that over there. Anyways, as the -magic- they're accustomed to isn't
actually magic. It's all parlor tricks. No real magic involved. Infact..."
Vic would pull up one
Questions Asking: of Penn and Teller's youtube videos exposing exactly how
they did their magic tricks." Get up for a second, Asa." Once she was up,
he would head over and hand the tablet off to Cedric. "Just press the
triangle on the screen when
Questions Asking: you're ready."[e]
Questions Asking:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=4Mlt9ABjyM8 (Keyword to:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=4Mlt9ABjyM8)mystic maIice: "Masochistic, hedonistic, debauched....fuuunnn..." Asa
shivered a bit and nearly purred out the words. Body seemed to go lax against
Vic and a little muscle twitch here and there. Ignore the glazed over look in
her eyes just
Deadwood Graves: ( Can't watch it. :/ )
Deadwood Graves: ( Shitty internet, remember? )
Questions Asking: (Damn your connection, LoL.)
Deadwood Graves: ( Seriously it's ridic. )
mystic maIice: thinking about the hedonistic activities she could
participate in. Still she'd stand up from his lap and trail after him towards
the bar and Cedric. Leaning against the counter and raising up on balls of
feet to bounce a bit.
mystic maIice: "I can probably explain why things are supposed to be hidden
there." Tilting head so that vibrant red hair trailed over into pale face,
the heart painted lips curved into a grin. "Because if the normal people
there knew how weird
mystic maIice: shit could really be? They'd go nuts and start some all out
frenzy...or something..I could be wrong." Then she'd turn a glare to Vic.
"What did you mean shouldn't be anything out of the ordinary with me there?"
-d
Deadwood Graves: He'd listen as Vic explained to him what Las Vegas was all
about. It didn't really make sense to him. The whole concept of gambling
sounded rather... pointless. Some people on Earth really didn't have anything
better to do?
Deadwood Graves: Well, regardless, Cedric still wanted to experience first
hand, just to say he has, at the very least. But still... no magic. "Hm... I
think I can manage not using magic for a day." Think was the keyword there.
He closed up the book
Deadwood Graves: and walked over to where Vic was showing him the tablet
from. That was a nifty looking thing he had ther. He'd have to ask his friend
that was introducing him to such technologies about it later. In the mean
time, his eyes watched
Deadwood Graves: the screen that... did nothing. "Oh." He pushed the
triangle, watching the 'magic' appear before his eyes. All he could do was
kind of frown at it, as it was quite mediocre compared to the things he was
used to seeing. But that was
Deadwood Graves: him just having his expectations too eye. He would chuckle
though, however - as the magicians were amusing (assuming it's amusing as
Penn and Teller are hilarious). Once it was over he would look back up to Vic
and the Nurse. "Well,
Deadwood Graves: not exactly Vartanian magic, but it sure looks like an
experience. We'll have definitely check out Reno together."
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Deadwood Graves: *too high (not eye, wtf)
Questions Asking: "What?" He would laugh. "You look like some of the
showgirls at the clubs there. Only not quite as tall...." He would look her
over, smirking a little bit before watching the video that started playing
after Cedric hit the button
Questions Asking: and yes it was Penn and Teller. They were doing a reveal
on the Numerous Box trick. When the video finally finished, he would nod to
the man. "Alright, i'll shoot the twins a text and find out when a good day
would be." Pulling
Questions Asking: out his phone, he would pull up Di and Helena on a text
and send off the message. "Diana should be easy enough. Being a Street
Performer, her schedule is kind of flexible. Helena on the other hand...
not so much with that
Questions Asking: Shield in her wallet." He would move to lean back against
the bar where he was standing.[e]
mystic maIice: She just leaned against the counter and flipped Vic off with
one middle finger. "You'd love to see me get up on stage wouldn't you?"
Smirking she'd tilt head and frown, thinking for a second. "Hmm...maybe find
an amature night and
mystic maIice: see what happens." Brow waggle and grin before she looked
over towards Cedric and then to Vic. "I've been wondering..Since Diana called
me here am I stuck with having to go where she goes?" that would...suck if it
were so. -d
Deadwood Graves: "Sounds like a plan." He'd grin before making his way back
to his orginal spot at the service side of the bar since that's where his
book and ale was at. He'd pick up the pint and drink the dark liquid before
setting it down and
Deadwood Graves: stuffing his hands into the front pockets of his black
jeans. Leaning back against the counter behind him and crossing one leg over
the other, his blue eyes would watch as Vic pulled out the phone. "Er, you
can just... stick a note
Deadwood Graves: under my door with the details of when and where since I
don't have one of those... emm. That thing you've got in your hand there."
venatorum: Tonight had been somewhat slow at his usual joint so Lucian
decided he ought to stop by Wolf Moon to see if anything was going on there.
The odd little place had grown on him over the past couple visits and since
he had no doubt his
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venatorum: new friend was there he thought it would be well worth his time.
Grabbing the Wolf Moon front door's handle, he pulled it wide open and
casually strode on inside. His hazel eyed gaze darted around the bar area and
upon spotting
venatorum: Cedric he headed on over to his empty stool. "Sup? I got some of
those movies for you." The nineteen-year-old slid onto his seat. Instead of
wearing his really nice clothes like he had the night before when he thought
he was going
venatorum: to be attending a rather formal event, he was dressed in a simple
black button up shirt, grey jeans, and a pair of black and white New Balance
High Rollers. His dark hair was more orderly than it been on previous visits
but still a
venatorum: little messy. Grinning, he pulled a small drive from his left
jeans pocket and set it on the bar. (d)
Questions Asking: "I'm sure a few people would. Especially those lonely rich
corporate execs who frequent the places." He would smirk a little to Asa,
then shook his head. "If I remember, Di is actually tending bar at one of
the places she works at
Questions Asking: in town tonight. If you were attached or bonded to her,
you wouldn't be standing here right now. Not without her performing some
kind of ritual anyways." Which she could have done but had no idea if that
happened. Looking to
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Questions Asking: Cedric after he'd finished sending off the texts to the
twins, he would nod. "Will do. By the way, Ced. Once you get the hang of
either one of these, the other shouldn't be an issue since they're about the
same. Only difference
Questions Asking: is you usually can't make calls from the bigger ones." He
would tap the case of the Galaxy Tab a couple of times before he sat it on
the counter. Looking to the guy who just arrived, a nod in greeting was
given to him. "Hey guy."
Questions Asking: The Iced Tea was then picked up and he would look back to
Asa. "Maybe we should find an amatuer night for you."[e]
mystic maIice: Nodding at his answer she'd heave a sigh of relief. "Oh good.
I'd hate to be stuck with the Doublemint Twins." Raising the glass she'd
drain out the whiskey and set it back on the counter. "That's on him by the
way." Grin to Cedric
mystic maIice: and a wave to the new arrival before she looked at Vic.
Narrowing those red eyes on him in suspicion slightly. "Now why do I have an
uneasy feeling when you actually agree to something I mention?" Tap, tap of
finger tips along the
mystic maIice: counter top as she studied him a moment. "Are you in need of
ready cash that you know I'll win for dancing?" -d
Deadwood Graves: He looked over at the tablet as Vic gave it a tap, nodding
his head slowly. "Right. I finally got the hang of this thing today." He
reached into his pocket and pulled out the iPod he had been listening to
earlier, giving it a wiggle
Deadwood Graves: before stuffing it back into his pocket... Speak of the
devil. His eyes caught sight of Lucian, raising his brows as they looked from
the lad's face and down to the drive he set on the countertop. As he made way
closer to him, he
Deadwood Graves: grabbed the glass of whiskey Asa was now done with and put
it in the sink. He furrowed his brows once he took the tiny piece of
technology between his fingers, raising it up to his eyes and inspecting it
before blues looked back to
Deadwood Graves: hazels. "You're joking, right?"
venatorum: "Hey, how's it going?" He took a moment to offer the fella he'd
never seen before a polite nod and flashed the red-haired girl a brief
half-smile. His attention then returned to Cedric, who seemed mystified that
such a small thing
venatorum: could hold movies in it. "No, I'm not joking. Just plug that bad
boy into your iPod and you should be good to go." That reminded him..he
really needed to get him something to recharge it with that didn't use
electricity. Maybe some
venatorum: solar-powered shit or one of those crank weather radios he could
hook it up to. Luc drummed his hands on the bar counter a time or two. "So
yeah, it's got all the classics on there." (d)
Questions Asking: "Maybe. Could always use the extra cash for the craps
tables." He joked. Looking over as the new arrival brought Cedric a drive
with some movies on it, he would chuckle. "They actually make em' even
smaller." Reaching onto the
Questions Asking: side of the tablet, he would pop out the SD card and lay
it on the counter. Then pulling out his phone, he would pop the micro SD out
and sit it next to the exponentially larger SD card." Amazing what they can
fit stuff into these
Questions Asking: these days. Infact if I recall I think these devices have
more power than the computer that manned the first Space Mission." Finally
deciding to sit up on a stool, he would reach over and grab the pitcher of
Iced Tea he made
Questions Asking: earlier and refill his glass. "So no, he's not joking.
How many gigs by the way?" Looking over to Lucian.[e]
mystic maIice: Watching Vic pull out the various memory cards she couldn't
help it. Leaning over she'd grab his iced tea. In a rather deadpan tone she'd
speak. "Reminds me of quite a few men I've met." Siiiip of the tea before she
set it back down
mystic maIice: so that he could refill it from the pitcher. Looking utterly
innocent despite the fact Vic knew damned good and well she was far from such
a thing. Glancing around she'd yawn into one hand and then raise arms over
head to stretch.
mystic maIice: The short white Lolita style nurses dress hiked up thighs a
bit before arms lowered again and she groaned. -d
Deadwood Graves: Just plug it in? Plug it in where? Just as he thought he
knew how to work the device... His eyes looked back and forth from one chip
to the other. He'd pocket the one Lucian gave to him before a hand would come
up and rub at the
Deadwood Graves: stubble on his jawline; wondering about the technicalities
behind Earth's odd little electronical devices. His eyes then just stared off
to the wall as his thoughts lead him elsewhere. A gig? What's a gig? Zoning
back in his eyes
Deadwood Graves: shifted to Vic, quirking up a brow.
venatorum: Lucian couldn't help but watch the gentleman he hadn't been
introduced to yet pop his tiny SD card out of his phone. It always amazed him
how the things kept getting smaller and smaller as time went on. "It's 500
gigs. I had to dig
venatorum: around in my dresser to find it since I haven't used it in
forever." In fact the iPod he gave Cedric was actually four years old.
Whenever he wanted to play music now he just used his phone. "I'm being rude.
I haven't formally
venatorum: met either of you before. Lucian Tribe." He extended his hand out
to the guy next to him in greeting and would do the same to the girl sitting
beside him once Vic was through shaking his hand, if he did. (d)
Questions Asking: Looking to Asa, he would just laugh and give her shoulder
a light rub. "It'll be alright, Asa." He was oblivious to her stealing some
of his tea and when Cedric wanted him to elaborate on what a gig was, he
would put his hands up.
Questions Asking: "Think of it in the same way you measure time, but measure
it in storage space instead. A gig would be equivalent to an hour, a
megabyte about equivalent to a minute, a kilobyte about equivalent to a
second. Then you have a
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Questions Asking: Terabyte which is about equivalent to a day." Then as
Lucian extended his hand and introduced himself, Vic would smile, taking the
man's hand and giving a firm shake. "Vic Sage, nice to meet you Luc. And
this little redhead is
Questions Asking: Asa." Nodding his head towards her.[e]
Questions Asking: (wb)
mystic maIice: She'd lowered her arms and was casually leaning against Vic's
side, now using his shoulder for a chin prop. Well, as close as she could get
due to her smallish stature. "Mm? Oh, pleasure to meet you." Smiling a bit as
those vivid
mystic maIice: red eyes settled on Luc and she wiggled brows towards him a
bit. "Aren't you a delicious looking piece of male anatomy?" No one knows
exactly what sort of demon she is but you could almost swear she had some
succubus in there
Questions Asking: (I would send a log but apparently AOL mail is out again.)
mystic maIice: somewhere. Glancing to Vic out of the corner of her eyes she
grinned and winked. "It's always alright." -d
Deadwood Graves: ( He didn't actually inquire about the gig. He only thought
it. Haha. Probably should of italicised that bit, sorry. We'll just say he
said it though. )
Deadwood Graves: ( It's all good. I got one. Thank you. )
Questions Asking: (Shit, I read that wrong. LoL)
mystic maIice: [-cleans his glasses and hands them back-]
Deadwood Graves: ( ... Uh. Is it my post? )
venatorum: (( ya ))
Deadwood Graves: ( Fuck. )
Deadwood Graves: ( Sorry. )
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Deadwood Graves: His blue eyes would stare at Vic as he explained to him the
concept of a gig. Well that... helped. A little. Blinking some he'd just
slowly nod his head and smile. "Rrright. Got it." One white lie never hurt
anybody. Reaching into
Deadwood Graves: his pocket he'd bring out the iPod once more, pressing on
that center button to get the screen to light up so he can read the time.
"Hm..." Then stuffing it back into his pocket he'd look over to Luc. "Before
I headed to back to my
Deadwood Graves: studies for the night, I was hoping to go back to that
record store."
venatorum: "Nice to meet you too." He liked that name. Vic Sage. It had a
certain ring to it that reminded him vaguely of his own. Lucian gave Vic's
hand a firm shake before releasing it. Asa's blunt compliment earned the girl
an amused
venatorum: look. Normal folks didn't really talk like that, so he studied
her a bit more closely than he would most people. His eyes briefly flashed as
he tried to discern what she might be from her aura, if she had one.
"Flattery will get you
venatorum: everywhere, Red. Although 'delicious looking piece of male
anatomy' is kind of a clunky compliment, don't you think?" His perceptive
gaze briefly ran over her from head to toe, admiring her for a few fleeting
seconds before it
venatorum: flickered back to Cedric. "Certainly. We can go there." (d)
mystic maIice: Those red eyes settled on Luc and she'd grin, the heart
painted on the center of her lips seemed to grow slightly with the motion.
"Very well then...You're a fine bit of sexually enticing male." Normal? What
was this normal thing?
mystic maIice: She was far from it. The Nightmare Nurse was nothing if not a
walking contradiction of what people assumed her to be, thought her to be and
what she really was. Then those red eyes bounced back and forth from Cedric
to Lucian, since
mystic maIice: Vic seemed to have zoned out a bit. "Awww...are you two
handsomes going to leave me? That's terrible. I suppose I can go and plan for
the Reno trip." -d
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Deadwood Graves: He'd reach over and down what was left of his ale before
going to the sink and -- "Ah, bloody hell." A snap of the finger and the
place was enchanted to just pick up after itself. He was running low on time
now, and cleaning the
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Deadwood Graves: place up would take too long. Turning to face Asa and Luc,
he'd give Asa a small lopsided smile. "Yehhh... Sorry. Yes, plan for the trip
and leave a note under my door with the details." That lopsided smile turned
into a grin before
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Deadwood Graves: he made way around the bar's service side and gave the
Nurse a pat on the back. "See you soon. Tell Vic I said goodnight if you see
him being that... he... went to use the restroom." With his hands back into
his pockets he made way
Deadwood Graves: for the door, using telekinesis to open it up and head out.
venatorum: "That's better." He couldn't help but smirk at that. Slowly
rising from his seat, Luc drew a small business card from his pocket and
tucked it down the front of her dress between her breasts. "Good meeting you.
See you around." With
venatorum: that, he headed for the door with Cedric. Before he could reach
