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Post by Dove on Aug 10, 2014 16:53:32 GMT
a wolfs tail: Keir was playing on his video game and drinking some coffee.
He had been a good boy and was using the wireless headset so it didn't make
noise. Look at him being awesome. (D)
a wolfs tail: ( BRB )
to be spellbound: Valentine screamed from the storage room as she tossed the
book at a wall. "I HATE YOU." She screamed and headed out of the room with a
anger issue moment. Her black hair yanked into a pony tail, and her body
dressed in one of
to be spellbound: Keir's button ups and black pants - she mainly used them
as an apron when in the shop. They were her uniform for the job. They were
huge and comfy while she was pregnant. She had not wanted to go shopping for
pregnancy clothing -
to be spellbound: she only recently admited she was.(d)
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a wolfs tail: The book at the wall crashed and it had him looking up to her.
"Why?" It was a simple question but right now considering the looks she was
giving him he was pretty sre it was going to end in the murder of himself.
The woman of
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a wolfs tail: his was crazy and not a good crazy right now. he snorted a
bit to her then went back to looking at his game. He wasnt' going to bother
paying attention to her since he knew she was doing one of those crazy
hormones things that was
a wolfs tail: just about the baby and nesting and killing husbands. (D)
to be spellbound: "There is something wrong.. with it. Go pick it up and
read it for me and tell me what you see." She waved toward the storage room.
When he would touch it - there would be alchemy circles all over it. With
crazy madman like notes
to be spellbound: on it. Unlike when she does - which it had dumb potions
written dumb simple. She crossed her arms over her chest.(d)
a wolfs tail: ... He stared at her like she was a crazy bitch. She was but
he wasn't going to say it out loud. He'd stand up then and go towards the
book. Picking it up he'd open it and started to look at it. He had no idea
what it meant so
a wolfs tail: looked to it, then her, then it, then her. (D)
to be spellbound: "What do you see?" She waited for an answer with her arms
crossed over her chest.
a wolfs tail: "Ba geometry ecker?" He said it arching a brow with that one
and holding the book sideways. (D)
to be spellbound: She growled and grabbed the book from him. Turning to
look at it then opened it to show him. "What do you see now?" He will see
what she normally sees. A very very simple list of items for a healing
recipe. Something that earth
to be spellbound: earthlings would THINK would heal and doesn't - 1 bayleaf,
1 tear, 1 teaspoon of sugar - that kind of thing.(d)
a wolfs tail: Stared at her, then the book, then the woman. "Recipe for
somethin'? yer makin' wan av nana's poshuns?" That was a serious question.
(D)
to be spellbound: Valentine looked down at the thick small book. Staring at
it as she sigheto him. "This book is driving me nuts. I can feel the energy.
see it. The aura on it is bright as night. it gets fuzzy when I look at it
enough like I can
to be spellbound: break through it. You touch it.. mister breaking all my
abilities.. and it works. I touch it and doesn't." She shoved it back into
his hands. "Show it to me."(d)
a wolfs tail: .... "Doll oi'm juicy dam sure yer are aff yisser nut." Said
to her pointedly. But he was taking the book to show her but only a small
potion. He set the book down after a few seconds and grin. "Naw wait. i'll
a wolfs tail: show yer it.. if yer agree ter somethin'." (D)
to be spellbound: She eyed him, knowing somerthing was up. He was setting
her up. She was very tempted to take the book and hit him with it. They can
both enjoy a good hitting, and maybe like a TV the book will start working
for her.(d)
a wolfs tail: That would be hillarious if it did. "Yer 'av ter spend de
noight wi' me in our gaff." He said it staring at her then. This was going
tobe a good one. (D)
to be spellbound: Her face dropped as she looked at him. The anger was gone
but the sadness was there. She sighed and brought her hands down to her
stomach as she thought about it. Looking toward the book that had been
driving her insane. "That's a
to be spellbound: lot to ask for."(d)
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a wolfs tail: "Yer canny 'ide forever. yer already tried runnin' away. so
yisser other opshun is ter cum 'um ter me." He had a shit eating grin. He
knew he had her by the balls with this one. Picking up the book he opened it
and looked at it
a wolfs tail: himself. "h luk. put sum shoite, wi' sum shoite, an' chucker
sum shoite an' shoite cums oyt." (D)
a wolfs tail: (( BRb taking trash out ))
to be spellbound: ( K )
to be spellbound: Valentine chewed her lip as she eyed him. "Sometimes.. you
honestly make me want to kill you. You love pushing my safety." She growled
as she looked at him. "It's pack home.. I'm not exactly on the friendly
list." She waved her hand
to be spellbound: at him. "Nana is gonna lecture me for hours." She muttered
a she watched the cover of the book change before her eyes. Reading what it
sad in a foreign language, she growled. "Fine.": She knew she needed the
book.(d)
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a wolfs tail: Smirk and held the book in silence.
beIle chaos: Maybe it was the change of scenery that Ember needed, or maybe
it was the fact she had spent some time with Quin and getting to know him
that made her long for her friend. She was hesitant, before finally pushing
open the door of
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beIle chaos: the WMA. Amber eyes scanned the immediate vicinity to look for
Val, or anyone who might know of where she might be hiding.
to be spellbound: She was on a stare down with Keir. Looking at him and the
book. Trying not to take it and smack him with it. She hated him at that
moment. When she finally gave birth, she was going to think about how many
ways she could kill him.
to be spellbound: But he was the only one she had met in some time that can
null her magic. Which also drive her nuts. She was standing near the
Apothecary cash register with her big jerk of a finacee with her arms crossed
over her chest in a man's
to be spellbound: button up five million sizes to large. "Fine.. but you
owe me.. and don't give me shit about the 'You left me at the alter' crap.
You knew it was gonna happen. Only person in the world that knew." Dark eyes
at him as she saw Ember
to be spellbound: and waved toward her as she was still on the stand down at
trying not to kill her fiancee.(d)
beIle chaos: Really, why should Ember be surprised to find Valentine about
to murder Keir. This was standard, daily practice right? She looked toward
Keir, offering him an almost apologetic smile before looking over to Val.
``You don't look
beIle chaos: like you're in any position to have that look on your face.``
a wolfs tail: ( planning sl things you two carry on. )
tacticaI error: He was happy to have walked in right about now, because he
was fairly sure that he could have sold Val his 'Killmatic 5000, now with
3500% more killing!' ...Though he probably shouldn't go through his usual
schtick of how the gun wa
beIle chaos: [ Fine! I didn't wanna play with you either! -- huffs and
sulks in the corner. -- ]
to be spellbound: ( You should always throw stuff at Stud. That is how I
entertain myself with his crankiness )
tacticaI error: so masculine that it'd give her a solid three extra inches
to the penis that he, did in fact, hope she didn't have! Anyways, the
Kentucky born an' bred Militant was walkin' in right about then, scratchin'
the back of his head, his b
tacticaI error: lue eyes briefly trained on the situation at hand... His
brows lifting as he just... Well, he released a sigh and headed towards the
bar. "See...? This is why I quit trying to get married after the third
time... Just don't work.. Fi
tacticaI error: rst you got the whole 'Oh my god, you can't just sleep with
my sister!' routine... Then there's the whole throwin' vases an' callin' the
cops... Then you have the mexican stand offs at the Waffle House... I mean,
it just don't work.
tacticaI error: " Grumblin' to himself as he walked! -D.-
to be spellbound: There was only one man for Valentine. He just happened to
set her off every time he opened his mouth. Her eyes looked slowly toward
Ember again as she was trying to think when the last time she saw her - and
that was the
to be spellbound: party. She smirked, eyed Keir, then headed over to Ember
to hug her hard. "Where the fuck have you been?" She was pregnant and
hormonal! Blame her swearing on that. Valentine normally didn't swear. And
moody and anger at her
to be spellbound: finacee, because he was trying to make her do things 'for
her own good'.(d)
tacticaI error: He usually blamed swearing on the fact that he was drunk,
which worked because he was an alcoholic! Ahahaha-- That's not funny.
beIle chaos: Yeah well, Val wasn't the only one. She squeaked as she was
hugged, returning the gesture. ``At the Bastion, getting situated there. I
am now situated and here I am.`` It was a good enough excuse right? Right.
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to be spellbound: Valentine pulled back and looked her over slowly. Taking
her in as she tried to decide if Ember looked fine then hugged her again.
Because well since the pregnancy, Valentine has been in a rather huggy mood.
Blame the pregnancy
to be spellbound: again. Valentine was only going pregnant once or twice in
her life, she was going to blame everything on the pregnancy. Enjoy it while
she last. "I have heard some of that place. Are they treating you okay
there? What about
to be spellbound: Senji? He still being a jerk?" She tilted her head.
Questions. Questions.
beIle chaos: ``Yeah, treating me great.`` Her cheeks flushed with the
mention of Senji, lifting a shoulder up toward her question. ``I don't know.
So when are you due?`` Subject change.
tacticaI error: "There an open bar or do I get to stare at all y'all until
you throw booze at me?" Askin' no one in particular as the considerably large
Kentucky born fella' dropped his rear end into a nearby stool, adjustin' that
beat up Army surp
tacticaI error: lus jacket at his sides. leanin' baaaack in his seat to
finally give some semblance of relaxing.
to be spellbound: IN COMES FIFI. The half pregnant bartender with the best
melons a man can drool over. She is bubbly and happy and sweet and she is
ready to serve. She goes right behind the bar and smiles at the man. "How
can I help you?" Now
to be spellbound: if the man wants a drink correctly he would go somewhere
else.Fifi doesn't know how to serve drinks correctly.(d)
tacticaI error: "...You look a lot like my next ex-wife, Darlin'." To Fifi
as he... just tilted his head to the side as FiFi flounced her hind end
behind that bar as pretty as you'd please. "...Jack an' Coke, no ice.. Eight
ounces of coke to two ou
tacticaI error: nces of Jack Daniels." Long ago, Mr. Kentucky learned to
spell out how he liked his booze. -D.-
to be spellbound: Valentine watched Fifi enter and then looked toward Ember
again. As Ember was the person she was focused on anyways. "I am due.. I
don' know." She looked down thinking about it. "I mean.. I haven't I'm.." She
stumbled for words and
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to be spellbound: failed. Valentine was not a fan of her pregnancy - she
didn't understand it the way soem did. Well, she understood the science
behind it. But not attached to her body.(d)
to be spellbound: ( Sorry - going AFK - I am avoiding something )
beIle chaos: [ ok... ]
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to be spellbound: ( Bak )
a fennecs wit: [wb]
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a fennecs wit: [-crickets-]
to be spellbound: ( It's Embers post. Hehe )
beIle chaos: [ Ember is stuffing her face. Sec ]
beIle chaos: Ember lifted her eyebrow at the way Val stumbled all over
herself. ``I'm like.. a month or two from delivering myself. It's cool.
We'll figure it out.`` Warm smile offered to her.
to be spellbound: Valentine looked down at her stomach. Thinking about it.
She was just happy that she could steal Keir's shirts. She flashed a small
smile toward her then. "Do you want some tea? Being that if you are pregnant
and I are pregnant we
to be spellbound: probably shouldn't be drinking." She smirked.
beIle chaos: ``Much to Rianne's dismay, I've had a glass of red wine every
night.``
to be spellbound: "Well, it isn't like we are humans.. I don't exact see why
we can't." through, Valentine does not drink. She moved over toward the bar
area anyways. "Would you like a glass of wine then?"9d)
beIle chaos: ``Sure.`` She smiled, brushing her hair back from her face and
moving toward the bar behind Valentine.
to be spellbound: She sat down and looked at Fifi who was standing there
looking dumb founded after someone just left her. "A cup of tea - the one
marked settled - and a glass of red wine. Do you think I can do that?" Fifi
was smiling, as she picked
to be spellbound: up a warm bottle of white wine from under the counter. "No
Fifi.. that bottle over there." She pointed. Fifi got the bottle pointed and
gets a wine glass- she was able to do that right - and poured a massive glass
for Ember and put
to be spellbound: in front of her. Valentine sighed. She could only fight
with Fifi so much. She then got a mug and put it on the counter. And pulled
out the tea box. "Just get me HOT water." She waved toward the water spurt
that always had hot
to be spellbound: water. Fifi did well. Putting the mug and hot water down.
Then just smiled. Valentine stared at her before pushing the mug toward her.
"Thank you Fifi.." She looked toward Ember with a smile.(d)
beIle chaos: The entire time, Ember was just staring at the two of them.
That girl was the ditziest thing Ember had ever seen. Finally she snapped
from her daze and forced herself to smile. ``Yes, thank you.``
to be spellbound: "Someone asked for a Long Island Ice Tea the other day..
she gave her vodka and ice tea." She looked toward Fifi before she grabbed up
her tea from the box and dropped it in. Adding sugar.(d)
beIle chaos: Ember was still staring. Finally she blinked a few times and
just shook her head. ``That is.. just absolutely wild.``
a fennecs wit: And that seemed like a really good time for Lainn to come in
from Grr portal. Well fit blue jeans and one of Quin's hoodies, just 'cause
she could, over a white t-shirt. "Fifi's a twit." Among other words that
suited her very
a fennecs wit: well, but might get Lainn in trouble for saying.
to be spellbound: Fifi smiled and headed off to work on the Apothecary side
- dusting. Valentine heard Liann and laughed gently as she watched Hitch come
sliding in. Leaning into the bar area she smirked. "Fifi is under the
protection of the pack.."
to be spellbound: Which is the only reason why she was willing to even deal
with her. Otherwise.. Valentine just made a happy dumb smile, as she pulled
the tea toward her. "Liann, this is my friend Ember. Ember, this is Hitch.
One of my adopted
to be spellbound: daughters." She smirked. Through Ember knew she didn't
have children before becoming here, so the adopted part was more of a
reminder or explaining.(d)
a fennecs wit: Those keen blue eyes watched Fifi head off to work, far away
from Lainn. "A'least she 'as some brains in tha' 'ead o' 'ers." Muttered
softly before beaming a smile to Val. Seemed pain was a good teacher for
Fifi. Then she looked
a fennecs wit: at Ember and smile. "Oi. Nice t'mee' ye."
a fennecs wit: [we look like Easter threw up in here with these font colors]
to be spellbound: ( I miss my dark purple )
beIle chaos: [ I'll make it worse. ]
to be spellbound: ( Most of the time it gets lost in the room lately )
a fennecs wit: [it's just us. use your purple!]
beIle chaos: She smiled to the girl, offering her a nod. ``Hello. It's
nice to meet you.`` She felt out of place without an awesome accent.
to be spellbound: Valentine smirked gently. Letting her fingers running
around her tea glass as she leaned into the bar a little. Looking up toward
Lainn then, "So have you seen Quin yet? Or are you just stealing his
clothing?" She eyed the hoodie,
to be spellbound: knowing she had seen it before. "Lainn has been out in the
wild for a while." Filling Ember in on the conversation.(d)
beIle chaos: She glanced at the two at the mention of Quin. She had plans
to cook for him and HF and her younger brother and sister the next day. She
smiled to Lainn. ``I think I would prefer it from time to time.``
a fennecs wit: "'aven' seen 'im. Jus' took 'is 'oodie 'cause mine go' torn
up when we went on tha' rescue mission." FOr whatsherface. Mun can't
remember now. Easing onto a stoool, she smirked to Ember. "Ih was nice.
Go'ta commune wit' mot'er
a fennecs wit: nature."
to be spellbound: She who should not be named. Doododoo. Valentine had to
smirk as she leaned in. "I have to do it monthly, but not lately. I kinda
miss it. "Why don't you Ember? I mean, as long as you can start a fire,
you'll be good." She nodded
to be spellbound: her head.
beIle chaos: [ brb ]
to be spellbound: (K)
a fennecs wit: "Ih's a bon good time." She grinned and shrugged then moved
around the bar to fix herself a glass of Jameson. Glass scooped up, then a
bottle to tip over it. Mmm...missed that while she was gone.
to be spellbound: Probably what she missed the most. The Jameson.
Valentine smirked as she watched her then, "You going home with the bottle
again tonight?" She snickered as she brought her glass up to her lips.
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Post by Valentine Genova on Aug 21, 2014 8:26:51 GMT
beIle chaos: Ember lifted her palm, and a small fire blossomed in her palm for a moment before extinguishing. ``I think I'd be okay.``
a fennecs wit: "Flashy." She grinned and took a drink from the glass.
to be spellbound: Snickers as she looks at the fire. "Then you should be fine.. if all else fail burn down a deer and eat him from the inside out." She snickered.
beIle chaos: Ember wrinkled her nose. ``I like my meat cooked.`` She was picky like that.
a fennecs wit: "Cooked is overrated." An affirming nod and a grin.
to be spellbound: "I prefer certain things raw. But then again, I have a high dislike for fish. Which is the normal thing people eat raw." She sipped her tea then.(d)
a jackals laugh: Finishing up on Dove's tattoo Quin came out from one of the bedrooms upstairs. The man's fingertips were dancing along the wall of the building as he asked for it to give him a room. Tattooing in the bedrooms was not working as
a jackals laugh: well as it should. The black hair was placed up in its perfect do as he came down the stairs toward the bar area. The man had a focus on whiskey as his shoulder had gone numb for the tattooing. Coming into view he saw three woman
a jackals laugh: around the bar and made his way to Hitch to kiss her cheek, "Yer live 'gain. Oi knuw yer told text me about de fact that yer lived. In the flesh. A different story." The man coughed gently as he tried to straight out his accent in
a jackals laugh: his mind. He walked around the front of the bar and kissed Valentine and then Ember's cheeks. Kissing woman was as good as whiskey. Sitting up a chair. "Whiskey bar wench." Eyes on Hitch.
a jackals laugh: [ sitting on a chair . unless quin has learned something i don know about to do ]
beIle chaos: ``You people are absolutely insane. Well. I guess not.`` She had to remember where she was and who she was surrounded by. She smiled to Val, moving a piece of her best friends hair from her face before her eyes shifted to Quin,
beIle chaos: when he entered. Her hand rose, wiggling her fingers at him as he made his way through the group and greeted each of them. She returned the gentle kiss to his cheek. ``Be careful. She tried to serve me white wine.`` She lifted
beIle chaos: her glass, having been scared to take a sip.. finally drinking a bit from it. She was honestly scared it was not wine at all.
a fennecs wit: "'ey, even eh dun like raw fish." Because it was just gross, and fishy. Even to wolvish tastebuds. Might have been further commenting, but Quin made his entrance. Brow quirked when he greeted her with a kiss on the cheek and his
a fennecs wit: comment regarding her texts. A soft snort of a laugh, she gave him a quick hip check before he moved on. "Ih'd be 'ard t'text yer iffn' eh was dead."
a fennecs wit: QUizzical look. "Yer go' two feet an' 'ands. Get yer own damn drink."
to be spellbound: "We kinda serve ourselves here." Valentine shrugged with a little flash of a smile. "Unless you want Fifi come back.. and she can serve you wrong."
a fennecs wit: Mutter and mumble something about duct tape and breasts and fifi
a fennecs wit: .
a jackals laugh: Quin watched Hitch then, "Yer are back. Oi could swear yer are supposed to serve me." He coughed again. Too much time with Dove the accents always wore on him. Dark eyes traveled over the girl before he gave in and stood up.
a jackals laugh: Behind the bar, the man got himself a glass and whiskey. "What are all the pretty girls doing here?" Now if he could make it sound natural, he would be good. To Ember he looked, "Yer.. you didn't tell me you were friend's with
a jackals laugh: Valentine and Hitch here." He looked from one woman to another. "My sister-in-law and my hitchhiker."
to be spellbound: ( Yelling again - brb -
beIle chaos: ``Well, I just met Hitch, but Valentine is uh.. kind of one of my best friends.`` She flushed a little. She thought the accent was adorable, but he was doing a good job at hiding it. ``It really didn't come up.`` She took
beIle chaos: another sip of her wine and got comfortable on her barstool, crossing her leg over the other and tugging down on the cut off denim shorts she was wearing.
a fennecs wit: Eyes rolled, she hopped up onto the back counter. "Nae. Yer go' t'at th'wrong way, Inky. Yer s'posed t'serve me." Uh huh. Drink taken from her glass, it was set aside. "Eh jus' met Ember t'nigh'." Smiled to the woman.
a jackals laugh: "Well then, I stand corrected. Yer didn' inform me yer knew Valentine.. " He looked at Hitch then. Taking in her face. Judging her. Ensuring that she was fine. Then he leaned back against the wood of the bar and looked at the
a jackals laugh: woman, "What is the topic of the night?" Quin worked hard to ensure everyone understood his words, which was why he avoided the accent around people not used to it.
a fennecs wit: She was fine. Stunning, beautiful, bright, aware, beautiful. He should just call her Goddess and be done with it. She eyed him right back with a slight rise of her brow and smirked. "we were talkin' 'bout ye, but we can' do t'at
a fennecs wit: anymore 'cause yer 'ere."
beIle chaos: ``Cooked or raw foods.`` She was used to it, she had spent enough time with Keir. She brushed her hair over her ear. ``Yeap. And you. Totally.``
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