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Post by GBird on Aug 13, 2007 12:21:48 GMT -5
Tenos shook his head. "I'm not leaving Pitter here."
Death shrugged, stubbing out her cigarette on the wall. "Alright, I'll come with you. When you're ready, I'll teleport us to the car park."
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Post by Desdemona on Aug 13, 2007 13:29:14 GMT -5
Pitter looked up at Tenos curiously, but also gratefully, mouthing the words 'thank you.'
Daray nodded, sighing. "Alright, let's hit it then." Daray patted Pitter's head, pecked her forehead and turned to Death. "Lead the way you sex scandle."
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Post by GBird on Aug 13, 2007 13:34:26 GMT -5
Death teleported them down to the carpark, and a look of confusion washed over her face. She looked back at Daray. "What'd you call me?"
Tenos smiled, hugging Pitter. "It'll be all right... I promise."
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Post by Desdemona on Aug 13, 2007 13:35:33 GMT -5
"A sex scandle." Daray smirked, chuckling to herself and looking for the poster. Upon finding it, she stepped up to it and looked back at Death. "No hard feelings, alright?"
Pitter's ears went back, and she hugged him as well. "You could've gone with them; they need the help, knowing my brother." She said, looking up at him with her blue eyes.
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Post by GBird on Aug 13, 2007 13:46:09 GMT -5
Tenos shrugged. "You need me more than I do - female or not, Death is still Death. She can still kick ass." He hugged her. "And besides, I wouldn't want to leave you waiting on your own."
Death rolled her eyes. "No, not at all. Well, Maybe. I'm not sure yet. If you wake up tommorow and you have suddenly grown a penis, then the answer probably shifted to a 'yes'." She smirked. "Come on, then, let's go get Patter."
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Post by Desdemona on Aug 13, 2007 14:24:18 GMT -5
"Thanks, that means a bunch to me." Pitter said, hugging him tightly. She sighed, and kissed his cheek gently. "You're so sweet, Tenos." She told him.
Daray raised an eyebrow but laughed and pressed the designated O buton, and looked upon the wall with expectency.
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Post by GBird on Aug 13, 2007 14:28:58 GMT -5
Tenos smiled, hugging her. "I couldn't have done it without your help."
As Death said, the wall slid open. Death tapped Daray on the shoulder. "Oh, you might want to cast a spell or something to stop you smelling things. There's some pretty damn weird things down there."
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Post by Desdemona on Aug 13, 2007 14:33:41 GMT -5
Daray nodded, and a bubble formed around her mouth and nose. "Got it covered." She said, her voice just slightly muffled. Daray entered the new entrance and entered the hallway. "So, what do you think of Tenos?"
Pitter coughed, rubbing at her neck, now black and blue instead of red which it was minutes earlier. She looked worriedly at Tenos, looking for encouragement or something to take her mind off her pain.
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Post by GBird on Aug 13, 2007 14:39:22 GMT -5
Death shrugged. "I don't really form opinions of people. I just make notes of which ones are good to bribe. That's how I got this body, remember?" She smirked, looking down at herself. "And quite an ice body it is, too."
Tenos hugged Pitter tightly. "Don't worry... everything's going to be ok... We'll find the collar, and I'll kill whoever took it from you..."
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Post by Desdemona on Aug 13, 2007 14:47:12 GMT -5
"You noticed changes in him, don't you?" Daray asked pryingly. She smirked, waiting for the correct answers.
Patter was on the floor again, scrubbing the floor of their bedroom. Once or twice he scrubbed at his chest, but the smell never really faded for once he swore it was gone, and she sniffed him out entirely.
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Post by GBird on Aug 13, 2007 14:53:10 GMT -5
Death nodded, but with a frown. "Yeah, I've noticed. Don't know what's happened to him, but he's started slacking off, Wrath tells me. Keeps slowing down and just staring off into space, apparently."
Kaneko was lying on her stomach on the bed, just watching Patter scrubbing the floor. She smirked, as she pointed over to a corner. "You missed a bit over there." She smirked. "Don't make me break out the whip again." She grinned, the whole time sounding cheerful as always.
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Post by Desdemona on Aug 13, 2007 14:56:44 GMT -5
"Wrath has other minions, doesn't he?" Daray asked, raising an eyebrow at this. "I thought you all had a bunch, correct?"
"Oh please, don't do that." Patter rolled his eyes, shaking his head. "Does it even matter to you that I don't like you? I hate you even. You can't hurt me, you silly douchebag." Patter told her but moved to the corner anyway and scrubbed at the floor quickly before standing. "There. Done."
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Post by GBird on Aug 13, 2007 15:01:05 GMT -5
Death shrugged. "Of course we do. But it's like a factory. If part of it slows down, the whole chain slows down."
Kaneko rolled onto her back, smirking. "Uh-oh. Sounds like someone's lost his happy." She sat up, unlocked a drawer (that had a ridiculous number of locks on - including a fingerprint lock) and pulled out a small bottle of purple liquid. "Never mind. I'll just have to put on some more of this Shadow Human fluid... and you remember what that does, don't you?" She grinned, as she sprayed some of it onto her wrists and neck, before returning it to the drawer and locking it.
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Post by Desdemona on Aug 13, 2007 17:00:33 GMT -5
"Hmmmm..." was all Daray said, then looked ahead. She looked about the grandier of the room infront of her. "How did I go all this time without knowing this place was here?"
Patter took a deep breath in and held his breath quickly. He shook his head, and waved a hand for her to stay away. ~No, stay away! You wretched heathen!~ He backed toward the door, glaring at her.
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Post by GBird on Aug 13, 2007 17:04:30 GMT -5
Death shrugged. "Probably the anti-magic, anti-psychic, anti-spiritual field that surrounds it." She patted her chest. "Good thing I do have this body - I'd have been blocked in the skeleton one - unless it was business, of course."
Kaneko's grin only grew as she whistled, a sound-sensor on the door shutting and locking it. She stood up from the bed, and began walking over to Patter. "Oh, come now, Patter. Surely you wouldn't want to run from little ol' me?"
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Post by Desdemona on Aug 13, 2007 17:20:57 GMT -5
~I hate you! Get away!~ Patter glared at her with his ice blue eyes, holding up the bucket of water threateningly at her. ~Why don't you just leave me be?!~ He asked her, gettign angrier with every step.
"Well, that's obvious." Daray looked around, then closed her eyes, sensing. "Do you sense someone? Anyone?" She asked.
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Post by GBird on Aug 13, 2007 17:25:45 GMT -5
Kaneko chuckled. "Oh, come now, Patter. That's a bucket of water. You can't use that as a weapon, you silly boy." She giggled, as she walked up to Patter, hugging his arm. "Now, how about you stop getting so angry, alright?" She grinned.
Death looked around. "Two people completely alive. Possibly more. Feels almost like there's a few other people here frozen... or dying. Hard to distinguish between the two - as one usually follows the other."
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Post by Desdemona on Aug 13, 2007 17:27:54 GMT -5
Daray nodded and sniffed the air. "I can smell rotting blood from that hatchet over there." She said, pointing to Patter's kitchen. "And Patter's scent runs through here."
~A bucket of dirty water.~ Patter corrected her and dumped it all on her head. Simple as that.
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Post by GBird on Aug 13, 2007 17:52:14 GMT -5
Death nodded. "Whatever's going on down here - it can't be good." She paused, looking into the fridges. "Damn... there's whole creatures in these. I'll probably be back here before too long."
Kaneko blinked, stunned for a second, before she smirked. "Oh, dear... Look, Patter, you've gotten me all wet now..." She grinned, looking up at him, hugging his arm. "What a pity for you that the Shadow Human mating scent doesn't wash off with water." She chuckled. "Heck, not even acid can get rid of this scent, so why don't you just stop resisting the inevitable?"
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Post by Desdemona on Aug 13, 2007 17:56:56 GMT -5
Patter's face /was/ turning red, but he shook his head. ~No!~ He yelled at her, pushing her aawy. ~Let me out! NOW!~ Honestly, he'd bite her but was afraid that his extra sensory nose projection just might pick up the faintest scent through the mouth. Suddenly, he thougth of something and covered his mouth. Slowly, he seperated his hand from his face and a bubble appeared of pure air. He let out a deep breath. "Ok, let me out of this room, NOW."
Daray looked around inside the hole. "Well, he's not in here..." Her ears pricked up. "You hear something? I thought I heard a bucket fall."
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