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                     Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 1:42 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Sinis kicks a pebble on the ground. He is somewhat amused.  surprised          
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                     Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 6:47 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Akuma appears out of a portal and skips into the bar with a grin. she pulls out a little black velvet pouch with a very large atom in it. Akuma glares at it and pulls apart the nucleus.
 
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 stare  Good Riddens...
 
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                     Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 7:58 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Sinis gets roasted. He has seen the end of days?!  burning_eyes    xd          
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                     Posted: Mon Sep 15, 2008 8:43 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            @Faith: I know, I intended to do so today, but my brother broke his collar bone.  @ Baz.......................>_> xD To get us out of the tavern, without BLOWING US UP....realize that everyone is gonna be ooc most probably. Ignatios moved towards Guen with a menacing aura hovering around him. 
 "Why hello there my dear..." he purred in her ear as he rested his chin on her shoulder. Guen shivered and looked at him with shocked eyes, "What do you want? Are you Ignatios?"
 
 "Yes, I am Ignatios and," he paused, lifting his chin and walking around her so that he was facing her, "I simply want to...talk with you."
 
 Guen looked at him cautiously, but sat down and began to explain her situation and her request.  (Baz: good god spoof, guen is a pansy... you gave her way too much credit...)Dios and Damien, meanwhile, began to talk to each other once they established that their master wasn't about to begin random acts of murder right there in the open. ((add more once I talk with Faith here))
 
 Alura continued to sit outside, waiting for Damien to exit the building while keeping strange company with an animal. She sighed, growing more impatient by the minute. If Damien didn't come out soon, she was going to go back in, no matter what he had said.
 
 Sinis, incinerated, burned to a crisp, or otherwise suffering explosion damage, decided to linger a while longer and have some more of the exotic water the tavern seemed to specialize in.
 
 Siriyana, who had apparently disappeared or been forgotten, lurked at the edge of the room, observing everything silently.
 
 Meanwhile, Ignatios and Guen had got to talking, and Gwen had asked him finally, to check to see what level her final jewel would be.
 
 "Let's go somewhere else to do this." he decided
 
 
 
 -more pending!-
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                     Posted: Tue Sep 16, 2008 6:21 am 
 
 
                        
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			            (<_< hope your brother is ok...Also... I dont want to be ignited anymore, ill go back to kicking a pebble...)
 
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                     Posted: Wed Sep 17, 2008 8:05 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            (( is pleased))(( posting to show that she will be on more often))
 
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                     Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 4:57 pm 
 
 
                        
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 Alura was growing more and more impatient with every passing minute, she twiddled with the hem of her soaking cape, and threw frustrated glances towards the door. She sighed, "Men are absolutely impossible!" she complained loudly to her elk companion, " He hustles me out of there with no explanation, and then just leaves me sitting out here?"
 
 She decided she'd had about enough, and marched back into the tavern, her mouth set in a determined line, but Damien was too preoccupied with the handsome Dios to pay her any mind. That was fine with her, she wanted to know more about the attractive blonde talking with the female who's unleashed a blast of power earlier. It was strange, but the look the man directed towards his companion was almost...hungry.
 
 He stood, and began walking towards the back exit, his companion looking flustered but excited. The man just looked smug. She followed as discreetly as possible.
 
 Damien rested his hand over Dios' lightly, watching out of the corner of his eye for a reaction. Dios didn't seem to mind, which was good. He felt strangely giddy, much to his personal diaaporval. Damien was not giddy. He was emotionless, a cold blooded killer, with an unbending will as hard as stone. He fumbled over his unforunate choice of a mental description, and glanced off to the side as he felt color rising to his cheeks. What was wrong with him!
 
 Ignatios was leading his pretty and unsuspecting captive towards the back exit, he felt a slight twinge of guilt for that. It was unfortunate that the girl had to die, but also inevitable. Hopefully it would be a quick end, before the he finished that thought he knew it was vain. Ignatios really enjoyed the kill. Sometimes he wondered if his new boss was part vampire, a valid enough assumption after watching his expression whenever blood was spilled.
 
 Ignation and Guen dissapeared out the back door and into the night, after making sure than no one saw their departure he returned his thoughts to the much more important Dios, who was innocently running his fingers over the back of Damien's hand, leaving a trail of goosebumps in his wake. The sensation was unbelievable, and he felt his heart skip a beat when he met Dios' gaze. He leaned foreword slightly, unsure if he had read the signs right, terrified of a rebuttle. His breathing hitched, Dios' eyes were amazing, what was he thinking!.
 
 A flash of crimson distracted him momentarily, but it was enough, Alura! She dissapeared out the back door after Ignatios and Guen, his eyes blazed with rage, the little idiot! He scrambled past Dios, over tables, past customers, but the crowd had been steadily growing, and he was on the wrong side of the tavern. s**t! ALURA! he mentally screamed, but she was out of his range.
 
 
 
 Ignatios' heart was beating rapidly as he led Guen through the door and into the shadowy night. She was cringing, and shuffling her feet reluctantly.
 
 "Its beautiful is it not?" He questioned idly, gazing with undisguised admiration towards the starry heavens. Guen nodded in agreement, "Now about my jewels-" she began hesitantly.
 
 "Ah yes, your jewels." his smile was cruel, but she could not see it in the dark. His slim fingers traced a path down her slender neck, and across her collarbone, tracing small circles around the jewel glittering seductively from the hollow of her neck.  She leapt back, startled. He could feel the tension building to a lethal level. Well, lethal for him anyways.
 
 "Wh-what's going on Ignatios?" Guen stammered, confused.
 
 "Hush now," Ignatios placed his fingers across her lips, "You'll understand in but a moment" He withdrew his hand from her shoulders reluctantly. He took a wary step back, "I'm sorry," he amended politely. "I did not mean to offend."
 "Your situation is incredibly unique." he began softly, "I was wondering if you would be willingt to travel with me for a while for... Observational purposes."
 
 The door swung open again, showering light and sound onto the scene, breaking the calming web he had weaved around Guen's frantic mind. "b***h" he hissed quietly through his teeth as he quickly withdrew from his victim. He could have disposed easily of the young woman standing in the doorway, but there were others gazing curiously in their direction. Then he saw her jewel, the beautiful blue of her lapis birthstone drawing his hungry gaze. He knew there had been another powerful jewel in his midst. How very, very convenient.
 
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                     Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 6:25 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            When Damien placed his hand on top of his own, Dios thought he would swoon, which wasn't really a word one wants associated with oneself when they are the ruler of a realm, so he kept his composure. After a few tense moments in which Dios spent agonizing over what this sudden advance could mean, his mischievous side kicked in and he decided to test the attractive man currently holding his hand. 
 Moving his hand slightly, he let his first to fingers ghost up Damien's arm. He smirked to himself when their eyes met and Damien began to lean forward slowly.
 
 All of a sudden, Damien's eyes flickered to a point behind Dios and he broke the moment by lunging past the startled man.
 
 Dios looked around for Ignatios as Damien tried to shove his way through the crowd towards the back exit, and noticed that he had lost track of his current master. The girl he had been talking to was gone as well, and Dios realized that they must have gone out the back. He looked towards Damien who was just short of bodily throwing people out of his way, and sensed the jewel stealer outside along with two other high jewels.
 
 'This could end badly...' he thought to himself.
 
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                     Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 6:37 pm 
 
 
                        
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			             Damien shoved foreword desperately, to his great relief Alura was standing in the doorway, unharmed. Now he just needed to get her away, perhaps Ignatios hadn't seen her yet...
 A pale hand ghosted out of the darkness to wrap around Alura's forearm. The scene unfolded before him as if in slow motion, Alura's green eyes widened, her lips parted slightly as if preparing to scream. Ignatios' grip tightened, and she stumbled foreword into his waiting arms. Ignatios smiled suggestively at the people staring in his direction, both Alura and Guen secure in his arms. The tavern roared with laughter. Alura's eyes were sliding out of focus. Good god.
 
 Damien did not laugh. Ignatios led Alura and Guen back into the Tavern. He almost looked pleasant, but Damien knew his boss far too well.
 "Its getting late," Ignatios announced loudly to both Damien and Dios. "Where are we staying," he questioned expectantly.
 
 s**t, he'd forgotten to reserve some rooms.
 
 "Err..." Damien glanced hopefully at Dios.
 
 (I'm going to drag characters with me so we don't have this whole awkward 'I don't know how to get back into the story' problem)
 
 
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                     Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 7:36 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Ya drag meh plz. I dont care who I end up with and what not atm.  gonk          
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                     Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 7:48 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Guen smiled, "i have a place not too far away. it's big enough for your friends, if you're interested? i dont mind the company."         
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                     Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 7:49 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            ((I forget if Dios knows that Alura is with Damien. Would it have been obvious earlier? I'll just go with a 'kinda'.))
 Dios nodded pleasently to all of them, despite the tention. "I've got us some rooms reserved in an inn a couple blocks from here."
 
 He watched as the young women in Ignatios' arms for any sign that they were putting up a struggle against his spells ((?)). He gave Damien a look, knowing that the one in red was his companion for the evening. He wondered who she was to him. Surely not his lover...but it didn't matter at the moment.
 
 At Guen's statement, he nodded again. "That's fine, I would rather save the gold anyway.
 
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                     Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 8:00 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            -and with many fancy flourishes pasted on with craft glue the setting shifts over to Guen's house. Which Baz will hopefully describe...-         
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                     Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 11:38 am 
 
 
                        
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			            Ignatios looked at Damien with a raised brow. he could see that it pained him that he was holding Alura. "Dont try to hide these sorts of things from me." He said in a punishing way.
 "if you wanted her to tag along all you had to do was ask." He gave Damien a coy smile.
 "So, Dios, do you have an addition to our party as well?" He laughed to himself. "Oh! I nearly forgot, this is Guen, she will be traveling with us for a while" he announced while rubbing her arm.
 
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