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Hello Raven

*watches Raven and the crow for a few more moments, then shrugs and takes another sip of tea*

Hello Raven

*watches Raven and the crow for a few more moments, then shrugs and takes another sip of tea*
how have you been?

no trouble at all
she rummiges around for a moment and produces a red glass, after holing it in her hands she sets it on the bar top and then sits down, sipping her lemonaid
enjoy
*Without bothering to drag the glass to the shadows, the bird quietly drank the crimson blood.*

how have you been?

fine, we've had a few issues around here, but nothing's gotten too out of hand.

How about yourself?

Kriege walks in. his normal suit replaced by black bdu's and a class 4 kevlar vest.

fine, we've had a few issues around here, but nothing's gotten too out of hand.

How about yourself?

She sighed and thought for a moment
" very very busy but happy"

*hunter smirked to himself as he retrieved a bottle of rum from the bar and went out onto the patio and looked around, then sighed*

i much prefered the previous location. somehow a balcony is more apealing to me than a patio.

Kriege walks in. his normal suit replaced by black bdu's and a class 4 kevlar vest.

planning something?

She sighed and thought for a moment
" very very busy but happy"

that's good

ooc: Well, if today wasn't a sucky day, I don't know what the hell is.

ic: Noire woke, curled in her bed and tangled in the sheets. She sighed and wiped away the last of the tear-trails on her face before stumbling from the bed to the mirror and struggling to work up the energy to minimize the puffy redness of her eyes.

This is getting to be too common. Damn fucking dreams.

She padded quietly down the stairs to the sofa.

planning something?

Kriege looks over his red tinted sunglasses at him. "now what would make you say a thing like that?" he grins and draws a hypo from a vest pocket and jabs it into his shoulder. "Ah pure adrenilan."

Kriege looks over his red tinted sunglasses at him. "now what would make you say a thing like that?" he grins and draws a hypo from a vest pocket and jabs it into his shoulder. "Ah pure adrenilan."

well, it could be the bdu's, kevlar vest, syringe or some combination of the three. Going on a wolf hunt?

that's good
"yep"
she looked up and saw kriege and norie walk in, she nodded.
slowly she the picked up the glass that the crow had been drink ing out of and took a sip befor setting it back down
hope you dont mind....

*It glanced amusedly at Raven as she sampled the liquid, then resumed when she set the glass down.*

*Finished with the blood, it glanced around the room quietly.*

*he heard "wolf hunt" from behind him and turned to get a better listen in. he quirked a brow at Noire no the sofa, but didnt say anything. nobody had seen him enter, so it seemed, which sat fine with him*

well, it could be the bdu's, kevlar vest, syringe or some combination of the three. Going on a wolf hunt?

"Wolfs are easy pray even the Ware varriaty. na I'v been huntind Midians they give a greater amount of sport than Luposimano."

Raven sat once more sipping her lemonaid....waching and waiting.

"Wolfs are easy pray even the Ware varriaty. na I'v been huntind Midians they give a greater amount of sport than Luposimano."

hunting whats?

his eyes rove around the bar untill they land on raven. Kriege grins and slams his right fist into the upper left part of his chest and then raises it in a salute.
"Well well look whos back."

*he sighed again and dropped his evesdropping of the inside conversation*

and here i'd thought we'd have 2 interesting nights in a row. silly me.

*he flung the half-empty bottle of rum out to sea, then took to wandering down the beach*

his eyes rove around the bar untill they land on raven. Kriege grins and slams his right fist into the upper left part of his chest and then raises it in a salute.
"Well well look whos back."
she grinned," iam not here for long, i have 7,000 men waiting for me. i leave again to night."

hunting whats?

"Midians, Nosferatu,the Blood craven, vampires take your pick of names."

Noire curled into the corner of the couch near the fire, and dark sparks glimmered faintly around her fingertips. She took a small sip from the bottle, watching the people in the room with a sort of detached interest.

Looks like nothing new goin' on here. Noticing Hunter leaving, she watched his back curiously. Well, there goes my interesting conversation for the night... She downed another bit of the vodka, seeing him start off down the beach.

*he sighed again and dropped his evesdropping of the inside conversation*

and here i'd thought we'd have 2 interesting nights in a row. silly me.

*he flung the half-empty bottle of rum out to sea, then took to wandering down the beach*
Only by dull nights is action judged.

*It glanced amusedly at Raven as she sampled the liquid, then resumed when she set the glass down.*

*Finished with the blood, it glanced around the room quietly.*
she cought the birds glance
what...?

she grinned," iam not here for long, i have 7,000 men waiting for me. i leave again to night."

"Well thats to be expected but its still good to see ya again." he walked towards raven his heavy steel toed combat boots thuding rithmicly on the floor. "Did ya get my message and 'gift' hmm."

"Midians, Nosferatu,the Blood craven, vampires take your pick of names."

oh, right. Haven't heard that term before.

Only by dull nights is action judged.

i supose i should seen that coming. how many of those do you have anyways? seems like everytime you're here i get a new one.

oh, right. Haven't heard that term before.

"Actualy the term midian came befor the term Vampire.'

i supose i should seen that coming. how many of those do you have anyways? seems like everytime you're here i get a new one.
Those what?

*It glanced up at Raven briefly, then eyed Krieg.*

Just observing..

"Actualy the term midian came befor the term Vampire.'

Really? Interesting. I've never really been an expert on the subject but knowing the proper name for your enemy is a good thing i suppose.

"Well thats to be expected but its still good to see ya again." he walked towards raven his heavy steel toed combat boots thuding rithmicly on the floor. "Did ya get my message and 'gift' hmm."
" ah so Edward did arrive..... one moment"
she stood and walked out on to the beach and whistled a note... a moment later edward walked out of the forest she motined for him to fallow her back inside. she looked at him , do you have any thing to you need to give to me? he nodded and handed over a letter and the revolver. thank you, you may go now.
Edward nodded and hurried back out the door.

she sat back down at the bar and read the letter.

Those what?

*It glanced up at Raven briefly, then eyed Krieg.*

Just observing..

the proverbs or sayings or whatever they are.

*he sighed again*

ah nevermind. boredom is something i shall have to get used to again. i honestly how these humans do it.

the porovers or sayings or whatever they are.

*he sighed again*

ah nevermind. boredom is something i shall have to get used to again. i honestly how these humans do it.
we invent....or sleep

Kriege eyes the bird. he leans foward. You look fimiliar friend he thought to him self. he stared at the bird a little longer then directed his atention towards raven once again. "I heard that you enjoyed Our little spats is that true?" he quirks an eyebrow at raven.

Really? Interesting. I've never really been an expert on the subject but knowing the proper name for your enemy is a good thing i suppose.

Kriege tosses a colt 1911 to him. "You might need this soon."

Kriege eyes the bird. he leans foward. You look fimiliar friend he thought to him self. he stared at the bird a little longer then directed his atention towards raven once again. "I heard that you enjoyed Our little spats is that true?" he quirks an eyebrow at raven.

she blushed and looked down at the bar," yes"
she looked at the revolver and the note," thank you by the way"

she blushed and looked down at the bar," yes"

"If its not to much trouble may I ask why?" his grin broadens. he takes a whetting stone out and draws his blade and begins to sharpen it.

Kriege tosses a colt 1911 to him. "You might need this soon."

*catches the colt with a smile*

thanks, but you really needn't worry about me

*pulls a 9mm Glock from his waistband*

I'm quite prepared to deal with anything I might come across.

*sets the colt down on the table*

guess it never hurts to pack a little extra heat though.

*Taking to a slow unnatural flight, the crow made its way to Noire on the couch, and pulled a throw blanket over her curled form.*

Raven shifted uncomforibly in her seat and thought to her self
can they really not know......

*catches the colt with a smile*

thanks, but you really needn't worry about me

*pulls a 9mm Glock from his waistband*

I'm quite prepared to deal with anything I might come across.

*sets the colt down on the table*

guess it never hurts to pack a little extra heat though.

Scofs at the glock. "That thing has no stoping power even if you hit your target they won't feel it for a bit."

"If its not to much trouble may I ask why?" his grin broadens. he takes a whetting stone out and draws his blade and begins to sharpen it.

she shook her head and blushed again and ,mumbeled " memories"

she shook her head and blushed again and ,mumbeled " memories"
*Glaring in Kriege's direction, the crow whispered a few words directly into his mind.*

Leave her be.

Raven shifted uncomforibly in her seat and thought to her self
can they really not know......

you'll find that people around here would rather believe what you tell them than the truth. if that helps any.

*by now he was a mile or two from the club. the lights where begining to fade and the beach took a turn. he didnt turn, but wandered into the woods*

Raven shifted uncomforibly in her seat and thought to her self
can they really not know......

Kriege cocks his head to one side "whats up? am I making you uncomfertable with my question?"

Scofs at the glock. "That thing has no stoping power even if you hit your target they won't feel it for a bit."

trust me, it does its job quite well. It's not like I'm using a .22 or something like that.

Kriege cocks his head to one side "whats up? am I making you uncomfertable with my question?"
"no"
she started to shake,nerviosly she played with the empty shot glass
hunter...they cant know....

"no"
she started to shake,nerviosly she played with the empty shot glass
hunter...they cant know....
*he made the mental equivilant of a shrug*

then don't tell them. seems simple enough to me.

trust me, it does its job quite well. It's not like I'm using a .22 or something like that.

"Yeah it is. its just like using a .22 short, no punch what so ever. bleach. come on you and I both know that .45 acp is the bes basic pistol ammo avaliable."

"no"
she started to shake,nerviosly she played with the empty shot glass
hunter...they cant know....

*watches Raven curiously*

(thinking)
what's bothering her so much about Kriege's question?

*Agitated, the crow flared its wings from its perch atop the couch.*

Kriege shruged he had no intrest in agitating raven. though a good brawl right about now would do him good. he quickly pushes the idea out of his mind. Kriege draws his second colt 1911 and fires it in the general direction of the bird. he had no real plans of hitting it.

Kriege shruged he had no intrest in agitating raven. though a good brawl right about now would do him good. he quickly pushes the idea out of his mind. Kriege draws his second colt 1911 and fires it in the general direction of the bird. he had no real plans of hitting it.
*Furiously, every light in the room, be it electric or natural, flickered and threatened to die, before returning to a reluctant life. The bird was no where to be seen. The voice was no longer mental, but took on a decidedly female tone as it swept the room.*

Be careful of whom you would make your enemy..


OOC: 6AM PT comes too early. Night all!

the shot made Raven jump, she slamed her hand down breaking the glass all over the bar top and imbeding most of it in her hand. As she tryed to pick the glass out, she sarted to cry.

ooc : i'm out too. later ya'll.

OOC: on the left, brass from a .22 rifle round, on the right brass from a 9mm luger:
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v629/squorn/IMG_0013.jpg
same powder maybe
same slug no

IC:
to each his own then, i just feel like you don't have to splatter something everywhere to kill it.

the shot made Raven jump, she slamed her hand down breaking the glass all over the bar top and imbeding most of it in her hand. As she tryed to pick the glass out, she sarted to cry.

Kriege spins around at the sound of raven crying "jees whats wrong?" he holsters his pistol and sit besides raven.

OOC: on the left, brass from a .22 rifle round, on the right brass from a 9mm luger:
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v629/squorn/IMG_0013.jpg
same powder maybe
same slug no

IC:
to each his own then, i just feel like you don't have to splatter something everywhere to kill it.

ooc dude I have the brass of every bullet i've ever shot and thats a lot of brass well except for the .50 ae thats nickle and I've got those in a special case. but the point is i know the difrence between a .22 short and a 9mm. I'm just letting my personal predugists kick in.

OOC: on the left, brass from a .22 rifle round, on the right brass from a 9mm luger:
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v629/squorn/IMG_0013.jpg
same powder maybe
same slug no

IC:
to each his own then, i just feel like you don't have to splatter something everywhere to kill it.

"But splattering things is fun!"

Kriege spins around at the sound of raven crying "jees whats wrong?" he holsters his pistol and sit besides raven.
she opens her hand which is now a sparking mass of bleeding flesh from all of the glass still in side. she tryes to calm down but starts coughing blood.
" i..... i...i ..killed..m..m..my....fa..father"
*sobbs*

ooc dude I have the brass of every bullet i've ever shot and thats a lot of brass well except for the .50 ae thats nickle and I've got those in a special case. but the point is i know the difrence between a .22 short and a 9mm. I'm just letting my personal predugists kick in.

OOC: I know, just my personal prejudcie kick in too. no offense meant

IC:
*quickly puts away both guns and goes to get a damp cloth*

"But splattering things is fun!"

OOC: and that's what shotguns are for ;)

she opens her hand which is now a sparking mass of bleeding flesh from all of the glass still in side. she tryes to calm down but starts coughing blood.
" i..... i...i ..killed..m..m..my....fa..father"
*sobbs*

Blinks "Oh I didn't think it was something like that...I can't say that I know how you feel. when i killed my father I enjoyed it.. he takes ravens hand and pours a small vile of blue liquid into the wound. the glass begins to dissolve and the flesh began to mend its self. "here drink this it will help". he hands her a second blue vile.

OOC: and that's what shotguns are for ;)
ooc: shot guns are for pansys and bird hunters. come on man the shotgun is way over glamorized. Now the G3 is a weapon worthy of praise. (Got one!)

Blinks "Oh I didn't think it was something like that...I can't say that I know how you feel. when i killed my father I enjoyed it.. he takes ravens hand and pours a small vile of blue liquid into the wound. the glass begins to dissolve and the flesh began to mend its self. "here drink this it will help". he hands her a second blue vile.
she watches her hand, her beathing some what slowed," thats not all...." she stope befor she finishes what ever it was she was going to say.
caerfuly she takes the vile with her good hand," does it have alcohol in it."

ooc: shot guns are for pansys and bird hunters. come on man the shotgun is way over glamorized. Now the G3 is a weapon worthy of praise. (Got one!)

OOC: yes, G3's are very nice, but for close combat there's nothing better than a sawed-off shotgun.

IC:
:eek:

she watches her hand, her beathing some what slowed," thats not all...." she stope befor she finishes what ever it was she was going to say.
caerfuly she takes the vile with her good hand," does it have alcohol in it."
"No but it has a non-habit forming sedetive in it." he places a hand on ravens shoulder. " Let us move on there is much in the past that we both regret and this being mor recent will be harder to put behind you but you have people who care for you here and would be willing to help you in any way. come let us do something interesting tonight."

OOC: yes, G3's are very nice, but for close combat there's nothing better than a sawed-off shotgun.

IC:
:eek:

ooc a micro g3's better than a sawed off. or a snub noses ak47 or an ak 74 su or a.........
ic:confused:

ooc: shot guns are for pansys and bird hunters. come on man the shotgun is way over glamorized. Now the G3 is a weapon worthy of praise. (Got one!)
ooc: ah come on, not to many wepons can beat a double barrle 12gauge..... that and a .22 are my favoirits.....but i cant ues my familys 12 gauge... the kick can knock me on my back... i guess that s what i get for being a girl:p

"No but it has a non-habit forming sedetive in it." he places a hand on ravens shoulder. " Let us move on there is much in the past that we both regret and this being mor recent will be harder to put behind you but you have people who care for you here and would be willing to help you in any way. come let us do something interesting tonight."
she drains the small bottle and stands slowly.
" no, i cant"
shakely she walks over to the couch and sits

ooc: ah come on, not to many wepons can beat a double barrle 12gauge..... that and a .22 are my favoirits.....but i cant ues my familys 12 gauge... the kick can knock me on my back... i guess that s what i get for being a girl:p

ooc: My G3 (.308 win or 7.62x51 nato) beats rour 12 gague db any day! and being a girl has nothing to do with anything. my cousin can fire my G3 fully auto and shes a chik

she drains the small bottle and stands slowly.
" no, i cant"
shakely she walks over to the couch and sits

"Why not?" stands up and follws her for a bit.

ooc a micro g3's better than a sawed off. or a snub noses ak47 or an ak 74 su or a.........
ic:confused:

OOC: yeah whatever.
It gets to a point where any of them can blow you away with on pull of the trigger

ooc: My G3 (.308 win or 7.62x51 nato) beats rour 12 gague db any day! and being a girl has nothing to do with anything. my cousin can fire my G3 fully auto and shes a chik
ooc: yah well it was the part about not having the body mass to deal with the kick the causes problums....but its oki cuz i can still use the.22:D

"Why not?" stands up and follws her for a bit.
she shakes her head and curls up.

*sits back down, with the excitement leve dissipating*

ooc: yah well it was the part about not having the body mass to deal with the kick the causes problums....but its oki cuz i can still use the.22:D

ooc: my cousin wighs in at a whopping 98lbs. oh oh fire the .22 rifle one handed its fun! my old boyscout instructer hit the roof when i did that.

she shakes her head and curls up.

"what ever. oh yeah you never answered my question. why did you enjoy our little spats.but please don't answer that if its going to cause you pain." sits on the arm rest of the sofa.

" i dont know why i did, i just did i guess"
looks to see what his reaction will be

" i dont know why i did, i just did i guess"
looks to see what his reaction will be

he smiles at her. "well I know why I enjoyed our little fopas..." he shakes his head and grins shepishly.

"and why would that be?"
she looked out the windows

"and why would that be?"
she looked out the windows

"because I had a crush on you. our little fights meant that I wa near you and in contact with you so I enjoyed it." shifts awkwardly on the arm rest.

"because I had a crush on you. our little fights meant that I wa near you and in contact with you so I enjoyed it." shifts awkwardly on the arm rest.

she looked up at him and giggles, "i thought maby"

she looked up at him and giggles, "i thought maby"

grumbles iretably. "'Tought maybe' hmph well at least I know why i enjoyed it." sit ther brewding. "i like your giggle it sounds nice."

*smiles slightly at the bar*

funny how people express affection sometimes isn't it

*smiles slightly at the bar*

funny how people express affection sometimes isn't it

ooc: nose out!!!:D

ooc: nose out!!!:D

OOC: ok :p

grumbles iretably. "'Tought maybe' hmph well at least I know why i enjoyed it." sit ther brewding. "i like your giggle it sounds nice."
"thanks, but dont get to attached to it"
she stands and walks over to the bar to pour herself a glass of water.
" i try not to think....it makes life easyer"

"thanks, but dont get to attached to it"
she stands and walks over to the bar to pour herself a glass of water.
" i try not to think....it makes life easyer"

"there is a wedding coming up soon and your invited." he turns away from raven as he speaks. "megs getting married."

"there is a wedding coming up soon and your invited." he turns away from raven as he speaks. "megs getting married."

*pops his head up*

again?

*pops his head up*

again?

"Nose out mate!"

"Nose out mate!"

"be nice"
she finishes her water and then sits on the counter.
" who is she marrying?"

"be nice"
she finishes her water and then sits on the counter.
" who is she marrying?"

"Me" he stares out the nearist window.

"Nose out mate!"

*shoots Kriege a look*

I'll nose out when it's not my business.

she smiles," congratulations, thats awsome!"
"when is the wedding"

*shoots Kriege a look*

I'll nose out when it's not my business.

"and how is this any of your buisness?" dosen't look away from the window.

she smiles," congratulations, thats awsome!"
"when is the wedding"

"Don't know yet got ta talk to her about it." continuse to stair out the window.

"Don't know yet got ta talk to her about it." continuse to stair out the window.

looks confused," uh... you dont sound to happy about it......"
starts to make her self a cup of hot cocco.

"and how is this any of your buisness?" dosen't look away from the window.

I'm a friend of Meg's. Natural to be curious when you find out a friend of yours is getting married.

looks confused," uh... you dont sound to happy about it......"
starts to make her self a cup of hot cocco.

"Oh I'm very happy about it but I'm rememberig everything I gave up to be with her and I must admit that I miss a few of those things. but I gained more tha I lost so I have no reason to complaine.'' places a hand on the pain of glass in the window.

I'm a friend of Meg's. Natural to be curious when you find out a friend of yours is getting married.

"Fair enough. but still nose out!" grins still looking out the window.

"Oh I'm very happy about it but I'm rememberig everything I gave up to be with her and I must admit that I miss a few of those things. but I gained more tha I lost so I have no reason to complaine.'' places a hand on the pain of glass in the window.
" right...well...i wish you both well"
sits on the counter again, and sips her cocco

"Im going to miss fighting with you." he sighs "well Im going to pound some pillow so goodnight." exits.

she shakes her head," night"
" well i am afraid that i must leave as well, war is calling"
she heads up stairs to gather her things and the heads south down the beach at a jog.
ooc: night

see ya later, and best of luck to you and Meg.

I think I'm going to be leaving too, see you later.

<.<
>.>

*up along the roof, part of the shadow breaks away... a large portion of the darkness moves along the joints and support beams that criss cross the ceiling of the club.*

interesting... Fun, Fun, Fun. :D

*In response to animate shadows and spooks, Mari has "purchased" an automatic 12-gauge shot gun. He plays with it on the beach, baiting an area with bread crumbs, and then proceeding to spam them to death with hails of cheap Wal-Mart lead shot. Yes, lead. To kill the fish in the ocean and poison the water. He's so evil.*

*a light turns on in one of the cabana's. the window slams open as a figure, banishing a sword and club looks out.*
damn. someone just f*#king around...
*The windows slams shut and the light turns off.*

*comes running down the beach as fast as he can*

RAR!

*comes running down the beach as fast as he can*

RAR!
Screams: "YOU WANNA PLAY WITH IT? ITS GOT SOME MASSIVE KICK MAN! I GOT MY LIMIT ON THESE GULLS 2 MINUTES IN, BUT I'VE BEEN SHOOTING THEM DOWN LIKE IT WAS THE BATTLE OF BRITAIN!"

*Mari takes up shooting position again, and begins to blast away at another flock of incomming sea-gulls.*

*continues running and jumps up into the air, doing a headplant in the sand*

w00t! You have no idea how much fun that is.

$$@#@(^%&!
*Ju got out of bed and slowly got dressed.*

Can't @*&^%@#(*&%~!@ sleep... gun blasts, screaming...

*Makes his way to the Club*

*continues running and jumps up into the air, doing a headplant in the sand*

w00t! You have no idea how much fun that is.
*Takes off ear protection.*

"That was sweet. Watch this!" :p

*Presses button, and the clip falls smoothly out of the gun. Then Mari begins the painful task of reloading.*

*Takes off ear protection.*

"That was sweet. Watch this!" :p

*Presses button, and the clip falls smoothly out of the gun. Then Mari begins the painful task of reloading.*

nice job, now all your rounds are full of sand.

*looking out through a hole in the ceiling, the two on the beach are being watched... then when the club door opens, it's attention is diverted to the lone figure that enters.*

nice job, now all your rounds are full of sand.
"Dude I caught the clip, no danger. I'm almost done reloading, you wanna shoot a little?"

OOC: Gravity, forgot about that. :p

"Dude I caught the clip, no danger. I'm almost done reloading, you wanna shoot a little?"

OOC: Gravity, forgot about that. :p

no that's okay, If someone's gonna be waking people up around here I'd rather it not be me. I'll be inside if you need me.

*walks up to the back door and enters*

OOC: Wait, hang on a sec. Shotguns don't use clips. :confused:

no that's okay, If someone's gonna be waking people up around here I'd rather it not be me. I'll be inside if you need me.

*walks up to the back door and enters*
*Looks at clock, it says 12:43 PM.*

"Jet-lag, I suppose."

*the shooting and screaming stops...for now*

OOC: Got class in five.

*Looks at clock, it says 12:43 PM.*

"Jet-lag, I suppose."

*the shooting and screaming stops...for now*

OOC: Got class in five.

OOC: *looks at clock* it says 5:44 am ;)

Hey Squorn... done having fun out there? what was the ruckus about?
*ju finished wiping the bar down and started pouring some brandy for himself.*

OOC: *looks at clock* it says 5:44 am ;)
OOC: 7 Hours behind, that makes it, what, Central Time USA? Or is it Mountain? I'll look it up.

Hey Squorn... done having fun out there? what was the ruckus about?
*ju finished wiping the bar down and started pouring some brandy for himself.*

it's that crazy Mari guy, only he has a shotgun.

it's that crazy Mari guy, only he has a shotgun.
fight?

fight?

no, he's shooting at fish and birds. I think he might be high or something.

no, he's shooting at fish and birds. I think he might be high or something.
ahh... I see...

so, why're you up this late/early?

ahh... I see...

so, why're you up this late/early?

couldn't sleep, so I stopped trying.

couldn't sleep, so I stopped trying.
??? okay... so why is there sand in your hair?

:confused:
Boring...
*yawns*

??? okay... so why is there sand in your hair?

oh that. .

*tries to brush the sand out*

I umm. . . I fell?

oh that. .

*tries to brush the sand out*

I umm. . . I fell?
Reeally :p
Looked more like an attempt at a swan dive into a jacknife but for some reason, it did look like you missed the ocean by a good. 5-6 feet.

I saw that dive btw.

Reeally :p
Looked more like an attempt at a swan dive into a jacknife but for some reason, it did look like you missed the ocean by a good. 5-6 feet.

I saw that dive btw.

meh, the ocean's all wet anyway, who needs it.

*finds a mirror and works on getting the sand out of his hair*

it was fun though

meh, the ocean's all wet anyway, who needs it.

*finds a mirror and works on getting the sand out of his hair*

it was fun though*watches as a small crab is dislodged from Squorns hair and goes scurring around the bar top.*

*watches as a small crab is dislodged from Squorns hair and goes scurring around the bar top.*

eep! :eek:

*sits down at the bar*

well, it seems like our gun toting friend has gone elsewhere.

eep! :eek:

*sits down at the bar*

well, it seems like our gun toting friend has gone elsewhere.
*Snatches up crab and places it in glass.*

Let em out later. or raise it for the pot... whatever.

Guess so.

so... what's the good word? anything interesting going on?

up in the attic craig wakes up and continues reading a book he started last night

ooc: changing my post layout a bit ;), now using diffirent ooc font & third person sayings, also no more quotes on the regular spoken text

*Snatches up crab and places it in glass.*

Let em out later. or raise it for the pot... whatever.

Guess so.

so... what's the good word? anything interesting going on?

no, not really. Just hanging around

*Mari almost forgot to collect the bird corpses for stew later on that week. A favorite "Swedish" dish, along with raw pickled fish. He walks into the kitchen with a large plastic bag, and throws it into the freezer.*

"I shaved some potatoes. Now that they've bled a little, we can make potatoe pancakes for breakfast, along with some eggs and ketchup. Is that cool for everyone?"

*Mari steps out of the kitchen and looks at the crab in the glass.*

"Is anybody going to eat that?" Mari inquires, pointing.

*Mari almost forgot to collect the bird corpses for stew later on that week. A favorite "Swedish" dish, along with raw pickled fish. He walks into the kitchen with a large plastic bag, and throws it into the freezer.*

"I shaved some potatoes. Now that they've bled a little, we can make potatoe pancakes for breakfast, along with some eggs and ketchup. Is that cool for everyone?"

*Mari steps out of the kitchen and looks at the crab in the glass.*

"Is anybody going to eat that?" Mari inquires, pointing.
my guess is that you are.
*makes to slide the glass over to mari, but changes his mind.*
On second thought, I'm keeping him... her... it...

Craig closes his book and puts it inside his bag, he puts his whole head inside the bag and starts rumbling in it untill he gets a dark grey cloak from it. Craig puts the cloak on which reaches below his knees and ties his belt with his sword underneath the cloak. Craig slowly starts sinking through the floor of the dusty attic and the hallway underneath ending up at the bar.

hi... um everyone? *looks around*

Craig closes his book and puts it inside his bag, he puts his whole head inside the bag and starts rumbling in it untill he gets a dark grey cloak from it. Craig puts the cloak on which reaches below his knees and ties his belt with his sword underneath the cloak. Craig slowly starts sinking through the floor of the dusty attic and the hallway underneath ending up at the bar.

hi... um everyone? *looks around*
Hi Craig...

OOC: your narration font is too small... hard time reading. reminder, gotta tell Noire same things.

my guess is that you are.
*makes to slide the glass over to mari, but changes his mind.*
On second thought, I'm keeping him... her... it...
"Not raw! I was going to boil it, break its carapace open, and drain it of all of its fluids. Det smackar så gott!"

*He wipes a little drool that began forming outside of his mouth. He begins reaching for the glass, but then catches himself.*

"But, how about those pancakes? Its about breakfast time, isn't it?"

Hi Craig...

OOC: your narration font is too small... hard time reading. reminder, gotta tell Noire same things.
ooc: k i'll use the regular size, i can read it perfectly btw

"No raw! I was going to boil it, break its carapace open, and drain it of all of its fluids. Det smackar så gott!"

*He wipes a little drool that began forming outside of his mouth. He begins reaching for the glass, but then catches himself.*

"But, how about those pancakes? Its about breakfast time, isn't it?"OOC: It's a small crab...about the size of your index knuckle.

nah, will raise this to see how big it will get.

Pancakes sound excellent... you wanna make em?

ooc: k i'll use the regular size, i can read it perfectly btw
OOC: So can I, but with pilot's vision, that's not saying a lot.

"Not raw! I was going to boil it, break its carapace open, and drain it of all of its fluids. Det smackar så gott!"

*He wipes a little drool that began forming outside of his mouth. He begins reaching for the glass, but then catches himself.*

"But, how about those pancakes? Its about breakfast time, isn't it?"

no need to ask me, i don't eat anything, can't do it anyway

nah, will raise this to see how big it will get.
Pancakes sound excellent... you wanna make em?
"Yes. Excellent. Let it get bigger. Can we call him Tsar Alexander I?"

*Looks into the kitchen, sees that the potatoes have bled well*

"Yeah, I'll cook them. It'll take about 15 minutes, lots of oil, and eggs. I'll get it done in a jiffy. I estimate I'll be able to sustain cooking enough food for a bakers dozen of people."

*And so, the formerly naked Swedish chef known as Mari who owns a shot-gun and craves for the fluids of small crustacians, goes to the kitchen, turns on two burners, and gets to work.*

(something?)... um everyone? *looks around*
"Tjäna! Mari's my name. Yours is Craig, eh?"

"Tjäna! Mari's my name. Yours is Craig, eh?"
yes indeed, craig it is, i'm the local ghost ;)

ooc: k i'll use the regular size, i can read it perfectly btw
ooc: Meanwhile, techie who is up all night 2:51 am right now, and wearing glasses is wiping monitor free of nose markes. :D

"Hey! Everybody! Foods done! Its self-serve buffet style. I've laid out everything y'all need on the bar. The potatoe pancakes, eggs, ketchup, and pepper on the bar. I don't like salt, so I dunno where it is. I must go!"

*Mari sprints out of the club, and to the nearest bus stop.*

"Hey! Everybody! Foods done! Its self-serve buffet style. I've laid out everything y'all need on the bar. The potatoe pancakes, eggs, ketchup, and pepper on the bar. I don't like salt, so I dunno where it is. I must go!"

*Mari sprints out of the club, and to the nearest bus stop.*
See yah.

*takes a pancake and bites into it.*
mmm... not bad, not a fan of Potato pancakes, but this is pretty good.

*stands up*
bye, i'm going to hang out at the shoreline
*walks out through the wall and heads down the sand, slowly becoming less visible while approaching the water*

ooc: byerz

walks in whistling.

sit at a table and pulls out a small book.

sit at a table and pulls out a small book.
*looks over at person reading book*

"Hey, watcha readin'?"

*looks over at person reading book*

"Hey, watcha readin'?"

Looks up. "Chronicles of a dead man dont think I've ever seen you befor."

Looks up. "Chronicles of a dead man dont think I've ever seen you befor."
"Ah."

*scratches head*

"I'm the formerly naked Swedish chef that hunts sea-gulls down at the beach and has cravings for the fluids of crustacians. Names Mari. Yours?"

OOC: Mari, like the NS country name, too avoid confusion. Mariehamn also passes.

"Ah."

*scratches head*

"I'm the formerly naked Swedish chef that hunts sea-gulls down at the beach and has cravings for the fluids of crustacians. Names Mari. Yours?"

OOC: Mari, like the NS country name, too avoid confusion. Mariehamn also passes.

Quirks an eyebrow at the stranger "Vincent Krieger but most people around here just call me Kriege. well what brings you here?"

Quirks an eyebrow at the stranger "Vincent Krieger but most people around here just call me Kriege. well what brings you here?"
*sits down and enjoys sweet memories*

"Well, my friend. My motherland Sverige, which is what most people call Sweden here, is cold and depressing. And I came here for the warmth. When I first arrived here, the warmth was wonderful. I had weeks of bliss on the beaches with my fellow Swedes. But then, my friends returned home, taking my passport, money, credit cards, and everything. Even my clothes.

So I went to the sauna. Where I lived for many months. I occassionaly came here to eat, naked and steaming. Many people looked at me strangely. But then, the bartender told me I needed to have at least thirty procent of my body covered. I was crushed. Then I resolved to bear clothes again, and I stole a table cloth, which I fashioned into a toga.

I stand before you today, a proud Swedish chef, that you can understand most of the time!"

*looks around*

"Why are you here? Are you with the Polish mafia?"

OOC: Probably more than you wanted, but, whatever! :p

*sits down and enjoys sweet memories*

"Well, my friend. My motherland Sverige, which is what most people call Sweden here, is cold and depressing. And I came here for the warmth. When I first arrived here, the warmth was wonderful. I had weeks of bliss on the beaches with my fellow Swedes. But then, my friends returned home, taking my passport, money, credit cards, and everything. Even my clothes.

So I went to the sauna. Where I lived for many months. I occassionaly came here to eat, naked and steaming. Many people looked at me strangely. But then, the bartender told me I needed to have at least thirty procent of my body covered. I was crushed. Then I resolved to bear clothes again, and I stole a table cloth, which I fashioned into a toga.

I stand before you today, a proud Swedish chef, that you can understand most of the time!"

*looks around*

"Why are you here? Are you with the Polish mafia?"

OOC: Probably more than you wanted, but, whatever! :p

"Er no Im looking fo my fiance. You are one strang person." shrugs. "well who am i to judge"

"Er no Im looking fo my fiance. You are one strang person." shrugs. "well who am i to judge"
"How cute!"

*Pats Kriege on his right cheek and marches into the kitchen to make the "Swedish" sea-gull soup.*

"How cute!"

*Pats Kriege on his right cheek and marches into the kitchen to make the "Swedish" sea-gull soup.*

"Bleach! werido" takes a small vile of red liquid out and downs it. goes back to reading his book

*sits down and enjoys sweet memories*

"Well, my friend. My motherland Sverige, which is what most people call Sweden here, is cold and depressing. And I came here for the warmth. When I first arrived here, the warmth was wonderful. I had weeks of bliss on the beaches with my fellow Swedes. But then, my friends returned home, taking my passport, money, credit cards, and everything. Even my clothes.

So I went to the sauna. Where I lived for many months. I occassionaly came here to eat, naked and steaming. Many people looked at me strangely. But then, the bartender told me I needed to have at least thirty procent of my body covered. I was crushed. Then I resolved to bear clothes again, and I stole a table cloth, which I fashioned into a toga.

I stand before you today, a proud Swedish chef, that you can understand most of the time!"

*looks around*

"Why are you here? Are you with the Polish mafia?"

OOC: Probably more than you wanted, but, whatever! :pOOC: I forget... male or female? :D

OOC: I forget... male or female? :D
OOC: I've never actually said, but I had the iPod connected to myself. You can decide! :D

Anyhow, I gotta split. See ya!

OOC: I forget... male or female? :D

ooc: thanks man I was wondering that myself but I felt it was a stupid question. maybe it wasn't so stupid.

ooc: oh brother:rolleyes:

OOC: I've never actually said, but I had the iPod connected to myself. You can decide! :D
OOC: err... the area will still be covering the genetilla of either male or female. add to that you are going by Marie may make people assume you are female. Visual clues are easier than posted ones. so keep it to yourself, but if people assume wrong, don't blame them. :D

ooc: oh brother:rolleyes:
OOC: My guess would be male, as I'm that in real life, if that's a problem. Sheeze. :p

OOC: My guess would be male, as I'm that in real life, if that's a problem. Sheeze. :p
OOC: Not a problem, but we don't know that you (at the keyboard) are male or what. being clear on that does help with the role playing.

OOC: Not a problem, but we don't know that you (at the keyboard) are male or what. being clear on that does help with the role playing.
OOC: Yeah. I'll keep that in mind.

yawns loudly.

yawns loudly.
Esspresso?

Esspresso?

"no thanks" takes another vile of red liquid out and downs it. "Oh yeah Have you seen meg?"

nope, not for a while...

"Oh well she'll wander in some time soon. she always does."

"Oh well she'll wander in some time soon. she always does."
want me to tell her you're looking for her?

want me to tell her you're looking for her?
"yes thanks" turns the page of his book.

"yes thanks" turns the page of his book.
Gotcha. ;)

Gotcha. ;)

"so what new?"

Well, you met Marlee...
other than that...

Oh, Gael back. but you know that already.

Well, you met Marlee...
other than that...

Oh, Gael back. but you know that already.

"yeah i got that well at least i think i got that. I never met gael untill recently"

yawns

*Jen quietly opened the door and found her way to her regular seat*

*Jen quietly opened the door and found her way to her regular seat*Zzzzzzzzzzzz ???
*looks at the newcommer.* someone new... how nice. :)

Zzzzzzzzzzzz ???
*looks at the newcommer.* someone new... how nice. :)

OOC: Your character is hidden, right?

IC:

*Jen put away her book and pulled out a full painters canvas and easel from her purse. Then she pulled a few sketches out of her pad and began trying to paint from memory*

OOC: Your character is hidden, right?

IC:

*Jen put away her book and pulled out a full painters canvas and easel from her purse. Then she pulled a few sketches out of her pad and began trying to paint from memory*
OOC: well... very hard to see atm.

IC: :confused: *Shift, Shift, Shift*
what's she doing?

OOC: well... very hard to see atm.


OOC: K, she probably is too absorbed in what she's doing to notice.

IC:

*A few minutes after she'd started she had a quick sketch of Ju and Orchid near the bar. It wasn't very good, but paint was a new medium for her. She needed to practice in order to improve, so she set it at her table and started on the landscape outside the window*

OOC: K, she probably is too absorbed in what she's doing to notice.

IC:

*A few minutes after she'd started she had a quick sketch of Ju and Orchid near the bar. It wasn't very good, but paint was a new medium for her. She needed to practice in order to improve, so she set it at her table and started on the landscape outside the window*OOC: no worries, haven't posted in PBC, but I used to be in PC. so, getting the lay of the land... so to speak.

IC: *watches.*

OOC: That I understand completely.

IC:

*She looked down at her landscape and sighed. The details of the light were completely lost from what she could sketch. The figures were less defined and the detail was horrible. It was far easier to work with charcoal. She set it aside and started again, with a new figure*

OOC: That I understand completely.

IC:

*She looked down at her landscape and sighed. The details of the light were completely lost from what she could sketch. The figures were less defined and the detail was horrible. It was far easier to work with charcoal. She set it aside and started again, with a new figure*
*continues to watch*
:( Getting hungry...
*looks at the kitchen door... slowly, so as not to alert the person to his presence, a dark shadow seperates from the corner and moves cautiously across to the far side of the club. making his way along the maze, he stops at the ventilator grate and nudges it aside.*


* a few moments later, the refridgerator door can be heard being opened... rummaging about, then the door closes.*

*Jen was completely oblivious to anything else as she sighed at the 'painting' of the winged woman, Gael. It didn't do justice either. There was something she wasn't doing right.*

*She set the painting beside the other two and pulled a book out of her purse and started reading.*

*Jen was completely oblivious to anything else as she sighed at the 'painting' of the winged woman, Gael. It didn't do justice either. There was something she wasn't doing right.*

*She set the painting beside the other two and pulled a book out of her purse and started reading.**Nekone makes his way back to his original spot... notices the picture of birdylady.... and the fact that Birdylady doesn't have those smelly parts on her.... looking at the woman who made the painting and that she is now... what was it called... reading! nekone sat back, then digging into his side, retreives an old mangled feather of Gaels. Clutching it gingerly, he lets it drop. then retreats into the shadows.*

*When Jen turns the page of her book, a mangled feather lands on it.*

*Jen looked at the feather cautiously, but she knew better than to turn down a gift freely offered*

Thank you... I hope that I understand what you wish.

*Jen set the feather beside the crude painting of Gael and went back to her studies*

*Jen looked at the feather cautiously, but she knew better than to turn down a gift freely offered*

Thank you... I hope that I understand what you wish.

*Jen set the feather beside the crude painting of Gael and went back to her studies*
OOC: time for me to go. See ya and nice meeting you jen.

OOC: time for me to go. See ya and nice meeting you jen.

OOC: Nice meeting you too, Nekone.

*Orchid strolls into the bar humming.

Jen is in her usual place buried in a book, and never even looked up as Orchid passed on her way to make herself a drink.*

Hi......

*She takes the drink and the rum bottle over to the fire-side seat and curls up in the warm, her mind drifting around here and there.*

*Will enters the club and sees Orchid*

Hey, hey...

*goes behind bar and gets a cup of coffee*

*Will enters the club and sees Orchid*

Hey, hey...

*goes behind bar and gets a cup of coffee*
Hey Will....How goes things?

*Uncurls her legs and turns to face the bar.*

Hey Will....How goes things?

*Uncurls her legs and turns to face the bar.*
Fine thanks, and you?

comes skittering in across the floor. and slams into the bar.his head on the floor and his back agianst the bar he looks up a little bemused. "wow that hurt."

Fine thanks, and you?
Yep...great!

The boys all went out on a werewolf hunt last night....:rolleyes:

Then came back after a short time...they said it was because I was alone...but I guess something rustled in the undergrowth myself....:D

Strange thing was though....while they were gone, I felt distinctly as though I was being watched, and as soon as they burst through the door, all the animal instinct kinda left me!

Imagination I suppose....

comes skittering in across the floor. and slams into the bar.his head on the floor and his back agianst the bar he looks up a little bemused. "wow that hurt."
Hello Krieg.....you really should try to make a normal entrance....especially as you will be taking on some big responsibilities soon!

Yep...great!

The boys all went out on a werewolf hunt last night....:rolleyes:

Then came back after a short time...they said it was because I was alone...but I guess something rustled in the undergrowth myself....:D

Strange thing was though....while they were gone, I felt distinctly as though I was being watched, and as soon as they burst through the door, all the animal instinct kinda left me!

Imagination I suppose....
Werewolf hunting? that's asking for trouble. Sounds like better sense prevailed in the end....

I've kinda noticed some "vibes" too at different times, and i'm usually dense as a doornail when it comes to extrasensory stuff.

comes skittering in across the floor. and slams into the bar.his head on the floor and his back agianst the bar he looks up a little bemused. "wow that hurt."
good day Kriege, like some ice for that bump?

Werewolf hunting? that's asking for trouble. Sounds like better sense prevailed in the end....

I've kinda noticed some "vibes" too at different times, and i'm usually dense as a doornail when it comes to extrasensory stuff.
Oh yes...I thought they were just asking for trouble too....Krieg here brought quite a selection of iron mongery in...and you know how most guys are when it comes to weaponry!:rolleyes:

good day Kriege, like some ice for that bump?

"no thanks" looks at a spot 4 feet to the right of will. "Dosent all that swaying make you dizy?"

Oh yes...I thought they were just asking for trouble too....Krieg here brought quite a selection of iron mongery in...and you know how most guys are when it comes to weaponry!:rolleyes:
*smiles ;) *

boys will be boys

Oh yes...I thought they were just asking for trouble too....Krieg here brought quite a selection of iron mongery in...and you know how most guys are when it comes to weaponry!:rolleyes:
"I resent that...I think" he remains on the ground still woozy

"I resent that...I think" he remains on the ground still woozy
*Will goes around bar and helps Kriege up and onto a stool at the bar*

let's get you seated big fella

"I resent that...I think" he remains on the ground still woozy
Ah..but it's true though!

*Holds up three fingers.*

how many fingers?

Ah..but it's true though!

*Holds up three fingers.*

how many fingers?

"Five!" he smiles happily at the spot three feet to the right Of WO. "deirram gnitteg m'I."

She slipped in the door quietly, and reaching the bar, sat in a stool before taking a sip from the vodka bottle which burst from the flames about her fingers.

kriege hiccuped. "Gesudheit." he said to will

"Five!" he smiles happily at the spot three feet to the right Of WO. "deirram gnitteg m'I."
Maybe he needs another knock on the head.....

*Sees a flickering in the corner of her eye, and turning sees Noir.*

Hello.....how's things with you Noir?

kriege hiccuped
*Will struggled briefly with Kriege and then just picks him bodily up and plops him on a stool. Looks over Kriege's shoulder at Noire*

hiya Noire!

kriege stagered to his feet off the stool and took out a small vile filled with a dark red liquid and drank it. "Wow the worlds doing loopdy loops!" he falls over and finds himself looking up at noire. "Hello you" his eyes were unfocused.

kriege stagered to his feet off the stool and took out a small vile filled with a dark red liquid and drank it. "Wow the worlds doing loopdy loops!" he falls over and finds himself looking up at noire. "Hello you" his eyes were unfocused.
Will....I don't know what that rotgut stuff is, but I think we should make sure he has no more of it.......

Turning in the chair at the sound of voices, she noticed Orchid and Will struggling with Kriege, who seemed to be stumbling all over the place. If one looked close enough, the dark undereye circles were a puffy, blue shade, but it faded slowly as her eyes shone lightly. She gave them a small smile, and nodded. "I'm all right..." Gesturing to Kreige, Noire questioned, "What's up with him?"

Will....I don't know what that rotgut stuff is, but I think we should make sure he has no more of it.......
*shakes head, goes back behind the bar*

No thanks, he's an adult, he wants to get tanked and act the fool, that's his concern... as long as he's not threathening anyone.

Will....I don't know what that rotgut stuff is, but I think we should make sure he has no more of it.......
"Is not rotgut...is vitaman supplement and protine drink..." hiccups again

Turning in the chair at the sound of voices, she noticed Orchid and Will struggling with Kriege, who seemed to be stumbling all over the place. If one looked close enough, the dark undereye circles were a puffy, blue shade, but it faded slowly as her eyes shone lightly. She gave them a small smile, and nodded. "I'm all right..." Gesturing to Kreige, Noire questioned, "What's up with him?"

"your whats up." kriege grins up at her from the ground

*shakes head, goes back behind the bar*

No thanks, he's an adult, he wants to get tanked and act the fool, that's his concern... as long as he's not threathening anyone.
I agree totally.

*Curls back up in the fireside chair.*

"your whats up." kriege grins up at her from the ground

She quirked an eyebrow at him, and glanced from the man on the floor to Will, eyes questioning before taking another sip from the bottle.

*Will goes across the bar from Noire*

coffee, you sure you're okay?

*Will goes across the bar from Noire*

coffee?

The distant look in her eyes flitted away, and she tossed him a grin. "Naturally."

The distant look in her eyes flitted away, and she tossed him a grin. "Naturally."
*catches the grin and returns it. serves up mug of coffee*

Kriege reaches into his pocket and begins diging in his pocket fore something."ouch!" he pulls his hand out of his pocket. a long thin gash in his palm. the sight of his own blood has a fast sobering affect on him.

*Will calls over to Orchid*
anything for you from the bar?

*Will calls over to Orchid*
anything for you from the bar?
*Waves her bottle in the air with a grin.*

Thanks, but I'm fine......no point in waiting on ceremony here is there?

Kreige stood up. straightened his suit and jacket then sat down at the bar. his eyes had gone from carefree and unfocused to hard and contimplative. he drew another vile of red liquid and downed it. just visible below where he held it were the markings 'type: A rh negative.'

*quietly to Noire*

so you were able to complete your work assignments?

*quietly to Noire*

so you were able to complete your work assignments?

ooc: Sorry; I got caught up on another website.

ic: She wrapped her hands around the steaming mug of coffee, and nodded to him gratefully before taking a sip. "I've gotten most things done. I have a few more due by the middle of next month, but I'm convinced they'll go smoothly."


Glancing around the bar, Noire asked, "How've things been with you, and around here?"

ooc: Sorry; I got caught up on another website.

ic: She wrapped her hands around the steaming mug of coffee, and nodded to him gratefully before taking a sip. "I've gotten most things done. I have a few more due by the middle of next month, but I'm convinced they'll go smoothly."


Glancing around the bar, Noire asked, "How've things been with you, and around here?"
*shrugs shoulders*
touch and go at times... alot of noise and thunder signifying nothing... thought I might find some answers the other night but to no avail...

*touches the wrist of her once-maimed hand*

I'm worried that the bill for that is still due....


OOC- errrrgggggghhhh, and with that its closing time in ten minutes; I will make an effort to be back in an hour...

Kriege reached under his suit jacket and drew out a syringe filled with an opaque blue liquid that movesd ever so slightly of its own free will. he staired at it. "The power to save or break the human race lies in the palm of my hand..." he said quietly to himself

OOC
Time just flies by eh?
:p
Later Will.....
:fluffle:

*From the beach came the sound of a boy's laughter, mingled with the surf and the cry of gulls.*

OOC: Back in 5.. should it auto-logoff, fear not.;)

*shrugs shoulders*
touch and go at times... alot of noise and thunder signifying nothing... thought I might find some answers the other night but to no avail...

*touches the wrist of her once-maimed hand*

I'm worried that the bill for that is still due....


OOC- errrrgggggghhhh, and with that its closing time in ten minutes; I will make an effort to be back in an hour...

"Mm." Noire nodded. "Answers take time, occasionally..." She looked down, watching his hand on hers, and gave the table a half-smile. "I have the same feeling. But things'll work out, I'm sure."

ooc: It's coo'; I have piano lessons in a little bit, anyway.

The sound of the surf outside the beach house suddenly added a new aspect; childish laughter twisting with the gulls'. Her eyes were drawn to the window, and a faraway look entered her faintly glowing, tired eyes.

*A young boy, not unlike the one Noire had seen by the fire, and later twisting from a phantom noose ran through the waves, testing the sea and her inhabitants.*

Before she'd realized it, her feet had taken her through the doorway and down the shoreline, following the tiny footprints and the small boy's giggling to the waves. Noire was about to call out to him, then found herself at a loss for words, standing barefoot in the salty wind, waves licking her ankles.

the sound of childish laughter causes a twinge of pain in his chest. his childhood had been full of screams and scilence.

*The boy paused long enough to smile broadly at her. Running from another wave, he held out a hand, as if inviting her to join in the fun.*

Noire returned the smile, the first smile that had in months truly held happiness. She stepped from the sand to the waves and came to him, hand out.

Noire returned the smile, the first smile that had in months truly held happiness. She stepped from the sand to the waves and came to him, hand out.
*Shrieking wildly as a flock of gulls suddenly took wing, he grabbed her hand and urged her up the beach, dancing with the ebb and flow of the waves.*

*Watches as Noire walks outside as though she is sleepwalking.....Orchid walks over to the door to keep check on Noir.....who stands in the water watching as though she can see someone, and then starts to dance along the sand.*

kriege shivered something felt very wrong...

*Runs to the door and calls out loud....*

Noire....come back Noire......