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Post by Gabriella Monturrae on Jul 30, 2014 2:34:50 GMT
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Accepted Arcana: Blinkng behind the goggles, he wasn't sure where to start
with it all, so he figured the beginning was best. "Well, a grandmother is
the woman who gives birth to the woman who gives birth to you. A mother's
mother. Sometimes they
Accepted Arcana: are also old and wise. Mine was a very intelligent witch."
Straightening up a bit, he set his jaw for a moment, looking her over and
shrugging with a smile. "It's okay, Gabriella, I don't think I mind.
There's nothing wrong with
Accepted Arcana: being what you are."
AIongWithMe: She smiled, "I see. I was not born. I have no mother, father,
grandmother." She shrugged a bit. Hearing him mention he didn't mind her dark
soul she smirked. "I appreciate that Xun. I try to not let my darkness rule
all my actions.
AIongWithMe: It is getting harder overtime. Especially as my body continues
to develop." She tapped her cheek below her eye. Suggesting she was speaking
about them.:::
AIongWithMe: them = Her eyes.::
Accepted Arcana: "That's okay. Would you like to seemine? I don't usually
show people.
Accepted Arcana: "
Accepted Arcana: [ Fucking enter key. Works when I don't want it to,
doesn't when I need to fix that it did without proper timing. ]
AIongWithMe: She tilted her head and nodded, "Of course." She shifted a bit
in her stance and smiled.:::
Accepted Arcana: Closing his eyes for a moment he reached up and pulled the
goggles up over his eyebrows, letting them rest on his forehead before his
lids parted again. At first glance and from a distance they looked like a
normal human's eye; a
Accepted Arcana: white sclera, even the occasional vein, and a dark lens.
It was a closer inspection that gave it away. Those veins were black, not
red, and there was no pupil in his eye, the lens was a flat red disc, and at
the very edges of the
Accepted Arcana: red was a silver iris. It started to contract over the red
disc as more light hit his eyes, working just like a normal iris might to
filter out the amount of light.
AIongWithMe: She stood up straight and moved closer to him to inspect them.
Xun already knew of Gabs' lack of a personal bubble yes? Well, if he didn't
suprise! Because she was right against him staring into his eyes. Examining
the veins and the
AIongWithMe: eyes themselves closely. "Hmm." She then smiled. Yep...still
too close but not realizing it. "They are very interesting. Sensative to
light like these are?" She pointed to her own again.:::
Accepted Arcana: "Very, it's why I wear the goggles. Bright lights can be
very painful, even dazing. But I also see darker conditions very well. It's
a trade off, haha." He chuckled slightly with his pleasant tone. Xunsu was
aware of her lack
Accepted Arcana: of personal space consideration, so as she leaned in like
that he wasn't surprised, though he did brace himself just in case one of
them fell. "It isn't the only thing about me that is different from humans,
it's just the most
Accepted Arcana: immediately noticable."
AIongWithMe: She smiled, "I have not been in the dark with these yet." She
looked around, noticing it still did seem bright out kind of though the sun
was pretty much set. Looking back to him she tilted her head. "What else is
different?" And
AIongWithMe: now Gabs started poking him a bit with her hands, more like
groping his sides and ribs. Why? You know...Gabs just randomly does that to
people when they mention they are different. She did it earlier and got
someone all up in arm
AIongWithMe: offended. Think she'd learn or somin...:::
Accepted Arcana: Blinking, he looked down as she poked, prodded and groped.
"I... uh... well. I have two voice boxes, so I can double my voice if I need
to." Clearing his throat, he reached up and scratched at the back of his
head. "I also...
Accepted Arcana: well, my blood is different."
AIongWithMe: She heard his doubled voice and smirked. "That's interesting."
When he went on to say his blood was different...that's when she took a step
back. "Mmm, let's not make me hungry." She smirked and licked her fangs a
bit. "Anything
AIongWithMe: else?":::
Accepted Arcana: "..." He sat there in silence with a dropped jaw for a
moment as she licked at her fangs, unsure of exactly how to take a statement
like that. Still, he let out a paused breath and then shook his head.
"Nothing physical. Though
Accepted Arcana: I don't react well to most kinds of restoratvie magic."
AIongWithMe: Seeing his jaw dropped she inhaled and groaned lightly, "I
munch on souls for chi, I munch on blood to live." She informed him and
shifted her weight from one leg to the other then back again. "Your potion
did not expell the holy
AIongWithMe: essense from my system." She informed him.:::
AIongWithMe: "It healed me, but did not expell the poison.":::
Accepted Arcana: Her quick explanation was met with a smile and a nod, as if
it made sense and all was right with the world now. "It likely wouldn't. It
was just for the flesh. You would need a stronger spell to remove the
lingering effects. I
Accepted Arcana: don't have the knowledge to properly prepare a stronger
potion, or cast something so powerful, but there are a few that might work."
AIongWithMe: Gabriella rubbed the back of her neck and smiled with that. She
pulled her arm out of the clock and showed him her arm. It was
barely...barely still scarred from the whole incident. "It is waning." She
mentioned and smiled. "I'm
AIongWithMe: sure it will all be gone soon enough." She looked up to him and
thought a moment. "Are souls louder when they are free of bodies?" She asked
as she put her hands out infront of her face. As if to blow something in her
hands at him.
AIongWithMe: But when she exhaled through a soft 'whistle' with no noise,
bright green wisps danced along in her hands. She used her psionic pressure
to keep the small wisps dancing about in her hand instead of scattering.:::
Accepted Arcana: Watching the display with a tilt of his head and a blink,
he considered the question for a moment. "You know, I've never really
thought about it?" Smirking a bit, he hooked his hands in his pockets and
watched the whisps dance
Accepted Arcana: around her palms.
AIongWithMe: "Alright...let's see then." She rolled her shoulders a bit. "I
devoured a few earlier today...let's see if I can get a full soul without
getting too weak in the process." She wink and swallowed before getting
herself ready. She
AIongWithMe: waved her hand in a spiral, making the wisps vortex like a
tornado between then. She started to exhale more wisps, but these ones were a
light blue. The soul not yet devoured but stored. She continued to wave her
hand to keep the
AIongWithMe: wisps circulating in the cyclone. Taking a breath she exhaled
more wisps until the soul began to piece itsself together into a full aura in
the middle of the cyclone. The bright green wisps still swirled around it as
the mist of
AIongWithMe: light blue partially took shape into something perhaps huminoid
atleas from the shoulders up, everything else was just mist. It all just a
silhouette no features. "Well?" She whispered, keeping her hand swirling so
the soul didn't
AIongWithMe: escape.:::
Accepted Arcana: [ Sorry, had to go AFK for a minute. ]
AIongWithMe: -[ All good. ]-
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Questions Asking: It had been a few days since he'd been to the Apothecary
and figured he might as well pay a visit. If anything just to see how Di was
doing and maybe hang with Cedric if the guy was around. Moving through the
front entrance Vic
Questions Asking: was dressed in a pair of dark grey slacks with a matching
vest, a white dress shirt underneath it with slightly higher than normal
collar and loosened red neck tie. A pair of black dress boots with a rugged
sole to them and a Tag
Questions Asking: Heuer watch on his left wrist finished it all off as he
brought that hand up to the back of his neck, rubbing it some while he walked
further into the Apothecary. Heading into the bar side, Hazels took a quick
look around for
Questions Asking: whoever was in at the moment before he went on behind the
bar to fix himself a Cape Cod.[e]
Accepted Arcana: "To be honest, I haven't ever seen anything like this
before, so I'm going to have to follow your lead exclusively, haha." Smiling
through it, he watched on intrigued, though as he stared at the glowing
whisps his eyes squinted a
Accepted Arcana: bit and so he brought his goggles back down to help filter
the light. "Still, there's... something. It's not quite a sound, really...
more a feeling. Like if you shuffle over carpet and grab a doorknob. It
sort has that
Accepted Arcana: sensation..." Leaning in, he looked at the green whisps,
watching them swirl before glancing up at Gabriella from the lowered
position. "Where did you get it?"
AIongWithMe: Gabriella watched the soul trapped in the cyclone. Licking her
lips as she kept it in place, her eyes finally waning from the cloudy white
and into a solid black. No whites, hues, or pupils just solid black orbs. She
looked up to
AIongWithMe: him slowly as he spoke so not to be rude. Thinking, "You feel
it, like an electric pull?" She reaised a brow. The green wisps circled the
light blue soul as it tried to get out a couple times but couldn't. She
rolled her shoulders
AIongWithMe: and looked into his eyes a moment. "...From...someone ... that
is now... no longer in the realm of the living..." She killed someone by
devouring their soul Xun, come on!:::
Str33t Revenge: What a god awful shit storm that was. Instead of filling out
paperwork why the idiot squad had thought to storm the building early
resulting in three cops wounded and every criminal but two (who escaped)
bleeding from extra holes in
Str33t Revenge: their persons, Helena found herself here needing the comfort
of her sister and a good whiskey. She wasn't picky on the order. Hell, she'd
see out more adult company but that might be seeming a bit needy. She drew
the hair pins holdi
Str33t Revenge: ng the thick mass in place from her scalp then ran her
fingers through her hair. Still wearing those high heels and mini pinstriped
skirt, Helena walked across the main floor with and idle wave to anyone who
looked. Her personal twi
Str33t Revenge: ns were hidden more than before behind an extra button.
Personally she didn't want to be mistaken for some naughty teacher otherwise
that would lead to her filing an incident report involving her sidearm and
some schmuck's new breat
Str33t Revenge: hing hole. -d-
Accepted Arcana: "Sort of like magentism, yes!" He nodded, stroking at his
jawline softly. The closer he got to it, certainly the stronger the pull.
But he knew better than to touch something like this, that was how things
managed to explode
Accepted Arcana: around him, andin this case it could cost both of them
dearly. Her hesitant explanation told him everything, and with a raise of
his brow, he looked back to the soul. "Oh, I see... hm. Well, that's...
a... hm..." He trailed off,
Accepted Arcana: unsure of what else to say. "Where do you store them until
you've eaten?"
Questions Asking: Having rolled up one sleeve, Vic was in the just finishing
up rolling the other up to his elbow. Reaching over, he would pick up the
Cape Cod and take a sip as he was about to move from behind the bar up until
he saw 1/2 of the
AIongWithMe: She watched him getting closer. Seeing him raise a brow and his
hesitant response to her explination. "I told you I had a dark soul." She
informed him, "But they were not an innocent." She kept the soul out as it
drained her energy
Questions Asking: Trouble Twins walking in. Finishing his sip he would put
the glass down, eyeing Helena and taking note of her current look. Both
attire-wise and overall. "You look like you need a stiff drink." Picking up
another Tumbler, he
AIongWithMe: to use magic, she rolled her shoulders again. "I don't really
know. My body keeps them whole until it needs the energy. If I take too much
of certain chi I can get high or even die." She watched him, she could almost
sense his want
AIongWithMe: to touch it. "I could feed you some." A man with no soul being
fed soul essense....he'd probably get high as balls the poor guy. Depending
on how fast his body would burn it off.:::
Questions Asking: would sit it on the bar. "And maybe punching someone in
the mouth." He would step back some to grab a bottle. "What are you
drinking?"[e]
Accepted Arcana: "I know what that's like. I've had that problem myself.
People tend to think I'm some kind of junkie." He smirked as he straightened
up a bit and shook his head. "No, it's alright. If I have to go through
another disjointing so
Accepted Arcana: quickly after the last one I'm going to be very cranky,
haha." Hooking his thumbs into his pockets again, he looked to Gabriella and
her soul food for the moment, still smiling pleasantly. "Well, I should
probably go find a place
Accepted Arcana: to lay down camp again. I promise not to fully disappear
tonight."
Str33t Revenge: Carefully, Helena perched on a stool. Folding her hands
before her, she steepled her forefingers beneath her chin eyeing Vic.
"Volunteering?" Those hands fell one on top the other. "Jack straight." She
crossed one leg over the other
AIongWithMe: Gabriella nodded, "Very well." She then inhaled deeply, taking
in the soul a lot faster than she was able to pour it out. Her eyes glew that
light blue as the wisps danced in her black orbs before waning down. She
shuddered and
AIongWithMe: purred deeply. "Mmm. So good." She whispered. Then when he
mentioned he needed to go find a new place to stay she smiled, "Promises are
meant to be broken. But, I do hope to see you around again sometime. If you
ever need a soul to
Str33t Revenge: . Her head drifted over her shoulder eyeing the place for a
moment before turning back to Vic. Fingernails idly tapped on the scarred
surface. Brown orbs watched the man work. "Think you missed your calling,
Sage." -d-
AIongWithMe: munch on and can't hunt yourself, now you know who you can get
ahold of.":::
Questions Asking: "I might be." He would give The Huntress a lopsided grin
at that as he picked the bottle of Jack from the counter and poured her some
before sliding the glass over and replacing the bottle. Picking up his glass
and leaning against
Questions Asking: the counter, he would take a drink while looking over at
her. "Missed my calling? Nah. My calling seems to change by the day.
Today's calling was interviewing Penn and Teller, which was actually pretty
fun. Those are some
Questions Asking: damn cool guys, we'd kinda hung out and just talked
science what not for a little while after the interview." A look ahead and
he would smirk a little. "Tomorrow I get to interview Tiffany... yay." He
sounded so enthused but hey
Questions Asking: , like Diana had said to him a time or two. A gig is a
gig. "So how was your day?"[e]
Accepted Arcana: "Haha, that I do. I'll see you again soon Gabrielle, I'm
certain. And if you ever have a need for more of those potions, please don't
hesitate to ask. I can make a few of them a day, and you can always drink
more than one if you
Accepted Arcana: are in a serious need." Smiling just as brightly, he gave
her a little wave as the glowing purple shoes started carrying him off into
the tree line, looking for a good place to set up a proper campsite.
Str33t Revenge: The minute her drink was placed before her, Hel drew the
glass closer. The amber liquid rose to her lips for a taste which she savored
before lowering the glass. The tips of her fingers drew across the bar for
one of those cocktail
AIongWithMe: Gabriella smiled, "Will do Xun, stay safe out there." She
winked and then waved moving towards the fields. Walking off into nothingness
as she disappeared into the void.:::
Str33t Revenge: napkins that she placed beneath her drink. She listened
while he spoke of his interviews all the while trying to calm her annoyance.
Fingers idly picked at the paper napkin then stilled when he asked her a
question. "Well, it could
Str33t Revenge: be Justin Bieber. So that's the silver lining for you. As
for my day, I can't comment on an on-going...yadda yadda yadda." Who was she
kidding. Of course she would. "Ambitious ATF agent sent in his team before we
connected the money
Str33t Revenge: to the bad guys. Three officers wounded. Bad guys dead. One
took off with the weapons and now I have to file reports on reports." She
paused a moment. Her head tilted in thought. Ruby red lips pursing in
annoyance. "Why is interview
Str33t Revenge: ing Tiffany so bad?" A star was a star right? Unless they
were a diva in which case, a root canal would be preferable. -d-
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