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Post by Arianna on Feb 18, 2008 18:02:38 GMT -6
Lishia, hearing murmers from within, peeks arround the corner...
"Arianna! be still i don't even know if we are allowed...."
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Post by Ereshkigal on Feb 18, 2008 18:31:49 GMT -6
Becky's sitting on the floor around everyone's feet leaning back on one hand. "If I'm going to drink this I might as well be ready for the results." She tips back her head as she hears Lishia and looks over at her. She sets down her drink to wave.
"Course you're allowed! We've been waiting for you forever!"
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Post by Arianna on Feb 18, 2008 18:38:23 GMT -6
*hooray * lishia rushes in and removes a full size tiki bar complete with the works from her pocket "will you all share my vacation with me??"
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Post by Ereshkigal on Feb 18, 2008 18:55:10 GMT -6
"How on earth did you get that in your pocket?" Becky stares the tiki bar in sheer amazement and even gets up to poke it a little and make sure it's real. She looks over at Karen.
"Sis, she went with Queenie... they're off molesting each other and missing out!" She gestures to the line of scantily clad dancers. She looks at Jess. "Lyssie on th other hand..."
Outside Ereshkigal looks at Lysandor with a decidedly wicked look in her eyes. She still has one hand on his back, though it's stilled and the other is stroking Ciel's leg. She raises an eyebrow at him.
"Yes?"
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Post by Arianna on Feb 18, 2008 19:00:27 GMT -6
oh sweetie,lol you would be amazed * pulls fullsized air hockey table from another pocket* there is lots more in there but i don't think the room is big enough... my little purse is the same way jess is amazed daily..
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Post by Lysandor on Feb 18, 2008 22:29:59 GMT -6
Jess's eyes get huge when she sees Lishia walking in, and dives to her, tackling her in a huge hug. She cuddles with her for a few minutes before letting her up to breath. "I am amazed on a daily basis . . . you never know what she'll pull out next!"
Jess looks around, frowning. "You know . . . I haven't seen Lysandor since he went to go . . . finish up with the caterers." She leans over, trying to look past the balloons without success. "I really doubt that he had any trouble with them, but he's been known to just go into his little Despondency fits with no warning . . ."
Lysandor looks at Ciel and Ereshkigal, then shakes his head, a slight smile on his face. "Nothing . . ."
He moves closer to both of them again, his hands moving down both of their sides.
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Nyxereos
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The Dark Earth
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Post by Nyxereos on Feb 19, 2008 11:15:42 GMT -6
Nyxereos spies the house far below him and he dives down to it swiftly. he lands before the door and hears familiar voice of Regent and many others he does not. he enters the doorway as his empty eyes scan about looking lost and confused. "Master Regent." He says cold and hard with a slight bow to the Chancellor, "I have come by your bidding."
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Regent
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The Regent of Darkness
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Post by Regent on Feb 19, 2008 12:54:42 GMT -6
Regent looks at Lishia and Arianna, "It is good to finally meet you... That is quite a talent you possess for space capacity Lishia. Is it an acquired gift or natural ability to store large things is such confined areas?"
Regent nods to Nyxereos, "Please enter, you may mingle, make yourself comfortable."
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Post by Arianna on Feb 19, 2008 21:25:34 GMT -6
its a natural ability im sure as i've done it for as long as i can remember... i think it might be inherrited from a generation of ocd packrats, lol
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Post by Ereshkigal on Feb 20, 2008 10:26:27 GMT -6
Becky pops up from the Tiki bar and goes to investigate Nyx. She circles around him a couple of times curiously and then looks up at him and smiles.
"You're a work of art you know that?" She turns to Regent and Karl and bounces on her heels.
"He's awesome!" Then she jokes to Lishia.
"OCD packrats? At least they'd be organized!"
Ereshkigal chuckles throatily her breath hitching momentarily as his hand moves over her. She lifts she hand from Ciel's leg to cup the Devilcat's chin in her hand and catches her for a brief steamy kiss. Ereshkigal keeps one eye on Lysandor while she does- her nails pricking into his back.
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Post by Lysandor on Feb 20, 2008 20:13:09 GMT -6
Jess detaches herself from Lishia when Nyxereos enters and walks up to him, a look of intense concentration on her face. Like Becky, she circles him, slowly, her eyes taking in his skin, the mark on his face, his hair, and his eyes. They stop on his wings, and when she has circled behind him, she raises on hand to very lightly touch one of the black, obsidian feathers, a small line of blood appearing on the tip of her finger as she does so. Jess walks back in front of him, grinning up at him with all her usual exuberence and excitement.
"You're very beautiful," she tells him as she sucks on the tip of her finger. "Can I get you something to drink?"
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Post by Ereshkigal on Feb 21, 2008 1:13:39 GMT -6
Becky hums the Jaws theme, laughs and rescues her drink from the floor before someone knocks it over.
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Post by Arianna on Feb 21, 2008 12:37:44 GMT -6
well if you ask my grandmother we aren't ocd at all we are just well orginized, there is a place for everything and everything in its place, she says but as far as pack rats.....ah... i'm not sure how people can be so orginized and yet not at all but apparently it is possible,lol laughs at becky,"drinks are always worth rescuing"
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Nyxereos
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The Dark Earth
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Post by Nyxereos on Feb 22, 2008 12:06:32 GMT -6
"As you wish..." He says to Regent as he enters. His black orbs scan the room and everyone in it.
The fallen stands silent and still as the women make their inspections of him. He bows his head slightly and nods. "...Yes, a drink would be acceptable."
He has experienced these looks from the females in hell before but he remains uncertain to the comments of his features and his masculine beauty. His wings tighten with apprehension, his chiseled arms fold over his chest and his look is one of brooding, pain and woe.
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Post by Lysandor on Feb 23, 2008 10:17:12 GMT -6
Jess hops over to the tiki bar and, out of sight of Nyxereos, mixes him a heady mix of alcohol and other things she finds behind the bar. Before even coming out of hiding, she smells it, then pours a small sip in a different glass and takes and experimental sip. Nodding to herself, she bounces back to the silvery Fallen and offers him the green-blue mystery drink.
"A tasty beverage," she tells him. Noting his look, she frowns at him. "Cheer up, this is a party, not a funeral." Jess then grins up flirtaciously at him, her body posture following her expression. "You're a sexy man-beast, Nyx, get used to it!"
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Post by Ereshkigal on Feb 23, 2008 18:26:46 GMT -6
Becky chuckles at Jess and Nyx. Her attitude is less flirty and more along the lines of someone studying a piece of art. She shakes her head smiling at his expression and sprawls on the floor again.
"Truly truly... emo Fallen...too funny." She looks over at Karen, whose being too quiet.
"Sis you alright?"
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Post by Ciel on Feb 24, 2008 12:58:10 GMT -6
Karen smiled a little, sipping her drink. "Oh don't worry about me. I'm all right. Just thinking is all." She nodded to herself, getting up to inspect Nyxereos herself, waving to the new girls. "Hi ya."
She walked around him, passing a hand over his muscled shoulders and chuckling. When she got around to his face, she looked up into his eyes and shook her head softly. "I understand. But you can be comfortable here if you allow yourself to be. We'll do our best to help ya feel like partying, I promise." She put a hand up to touch his wings.
"Relax, Nyx. We're not the enemy. We're safe here."
Ciel looked at her two loves and smiled. She leaned in and purred against Lysandor's neck," Should we perhaps go back to the party now? I am having very much fun, but my human worries..."
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Post by Valentine on Feb 24, 2008 20:59:38 GMT -6
Valentine hurries around a corner paying a great deal attention to her little invitation and not much else. She hates to be late.. she hates the human world and she hates being lost which she has been for the last hour. She hears a voice whose cadence is familiar very close by and turns down a little alley.
"Perhaps finally I'll find where I'm going.... she mutters as she looks up from invitation and her jaw drops open and she just about shrieks.
"Your Royal Wickedness?! What are you doing sitting on the ground..... and...." Valentine's eyes take on a red tinge along with her cheeks as she takes in the entire sordid scene. She drops her best curtsy to hide the blush and says in a tone that would be dry if only she could manage it.
"I do hope there's no BatBourbon involved in this, my Queen, and that you learned from the last time."
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Post by Lysandor on Feb 27, 2008 13:04:56 GMT -6
Lysandor spins in place, kneeling on the ground, hand splayed out in front of him for balance, while the other is on a hilt of a dagger hidden somewhere on his back. He freezes when he sees its not an enemy, but the Leccubi ambassador. Two very different kinds of embarrassment cause a faint flush to creep along his cheeks. Having nearly attacked a member of the court, and being caught in such a compromising position, where it is what it looks like.
"Ambassador," Lysandor manages, releasing the hilt of the dagger. He bows his head. "You startled me . . ."
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Post by Thane on Feb 27, 2008 17:16:46 GMT -6
Thane has regained his wind but Karl has not recovered yet. he sips his drink and his eyes bulge... "Yeow Becky now that is some drink." he says looking surprised at the alcohol content.
Thane also drinks slowly and as Nyxereos enters the room his eyes shoot daggers at him. he mutters some thing beneath his breath but nothing really audible.
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