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Post by Yarizel Etyl on Jun 13, 2005 23:39:49 GMT -5
She sat watching the Vampiric people swaggering about just like the fools they were. They all disgusted her, ever since she could remember their race popping up. She rolled her eyes, when a Vampire came up to her, with a grin on her face, she sent him packing. The creature writhing in pain. She laughed, enjoying the scene. Resting herself on her seat again, she thought for awhile, first her thoughts strayed to the Castle, then to Xarkic, then to Cerberus. The creature who drove her into insanity when she could sense him, but of course she knew the same was for him. She sat wondering, why him of all, then it dawned upon her, a truth she knew but never wished to acknowledge. Asking for a bottle of Vodka, she sat, a smile on her face. The idea floating in her mind, but she did not mind it.
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Post by Hannibal King on Jun 13, 2005 23:43:16 GMT -5
"Mind if I sit here, Yarizel?" He grinned. "Course you dont. How you been?" He eyed her carefully, happy to see her after so long. The last time he had saw Yarizel he also met Nailana, and he thought himself the luckiest slayer there was. Though he cared for Nailana, deeper than he intended, Yarizel always enticed him, because the reality was, she was a very beautiful creature and one that always enticed him.
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Post by Yarizel Etyl on Jun 13, 2005 23:47:15 GMT -5
Her thoughts were interrupted by a somewhat hoarse voice, whom she recognized immediately. She turned to him, smiling seductively as always. "Hannibal, my dear." She looked at his face, and moved her hand "What's given you such injuries, dear?" She touched his face gently, imagining he must have gotten into a fight with some Vampire.
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Post by Hannibal King on Jun 13, 2005 23:50:14 GMT -5
He shivered when he touched her. She had smooth hands. He grinned, there was no secret that Yarizel was the one female he wanted but could never get, and eventhough he knew that would never occur, a Slayer could dream. He put his arms behind the chair, and turned to her. "Got my ass kicked plain and simple. Then I met Nailana's shit-eating brother. What a fuckwit." He laughed.
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Post by Yarizel Etyl on Jun 13, 2005 23:52:51 GMT -5
She mockingly changed her voice to sound like that of a someone who was worried. "Oh you poor dear, but it seems that even after being beaten so badly, you're male tedencies, do not cease to make themselves known." With a hidden smile she pointed to the growing bulge in his pants. "My dearest Hannibal, you should really get rid of that soon, for you will never have me, and you know this by now, Slayer." She touched his fac gently, running her hand along his wound, then pulling her hand back.
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Post by Hannibal King on Jun 13, 2005 23:56:07 GMT -5
"You know me, Yarizel. And I can still dream cant I? You know how I feel. And knowing you, I know you know how I feel for Nailana too. Shame I cant have you both..." He leaned closer to her and whispered. "You more than any though..." He pulled back. 'Damn her' he thought, she always got him this way when she was around. 'Damn her' he could never control himself, and he hated the fact that anyone, especially her, Yarizel the Fallen, could do that.
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Post by Nailana King on Jun 14, 2005 0:01:51 GMT -5
She entered the pub as silently as she could. Her thoughts still plaguing her. She was thinking about what Sareanna said and how she could change what was apprently her worst flaw. She made her way to the bar, she had picked up her cloak on the way to the pub so she wouldnt have to worry about the advances of the lowly vampires. For her cloak made her look more sinister. She sat at the bar and contemplated what she was to order. The itching was coming back and she knew that it was time for her daily feeding. She looked at the bartender and nodded to him. He had known her long enough to understand. She sat with her back to the occupants of the bar. But when she heard to familiar voices her back stiffened and she listened.
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Post by Yarizel Etyl on Jun 14, 2005 0:07:01 GMT -5
She cackled when she heard him. "You can dream all you want Hannibal my dearest, but we've spoken of this before. You will never have me, so aim to someone else, to someone whom you have a chance to be with. For with me, nothing will ever occur." She felt someone enter the Tavern and she knew instantly whom it was, a smile flashed on her face as she stared at Hannibal.
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Post by Hannibal King on Jun 14, 2005 0:09:34 GMT -5
He just sighed and gave in. "I know, Yarizel, I know. But it's hard not to feel an ounce of attraction when you're nearby, because let's face it, you're one of the most beautiful creatures around, though there is someone else who's also beautiful."
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Post by Yarizel Etyl on Jun 14, 2005 0:11:07 GMT -5
"Yes, yes I know who you refer too, dearest. Your precious Nailana," She gave him a mocking look.
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Post by Nailana King on Jun 14, 2005 0:13:45 GMT -5
She barely moved as she listened to the exchange between Yarizel and Hannibal. She muttered a thanks to the Bartender when he brought her her pint of blood. She shifted in her seat so she could watch the two and be unnoticed. She took a long drink from her cup as she heard what was said. She felt her mood sink more with each comment made by Hannibal and even more so knowing that Yarizel knew she was there.
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Post by Yarizel Etyl on Jun 14, 2005 0:16:41 GMT -5
She rolled her eyes at Hannibal, and turned to the bar. Herself and Nailana may have had a truce, but it didnt mean it would save her from Yarizel's tendencies. Clearing her throat she waved too the hooded being, calling her by her name. "Come now, do not become a stranger, my dear Nailana, come join us."
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Post by Hannibal King on Jun 14, 2005 0:18:29 GMT -5
He quickly shifted in his seat, looking about. He'd sense a lot of Vampires, but he couldnt see Nailana. "Where's Nailana?" He kept looking about, "Bah, come on Nailana, show yourself, yeah come join us, better than sitting by these fuckwits."
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Post by Nailana King on Jun 14, 2005 0:21:25 GMT -5
She stood slowly and removed her hood and made her way to their table. She was careful to sit closer to Yarizel then Hannibal. She took another long drink from her cup, licking the blood from her lips. She stared at Hannibal a moment then turned to Yarizel, "Did it occur to you that I was hidden for a reason? Pfft, doesnt matter I have been here long enough to hear enough."
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Post by Hannibal King on Jun 14, 2005 0:24:19 GMT -5
He looked at her and turned his head making a face. He was busted by his comments, but he couldnt help how he felt, even for Nailana. As much as he cared for the Vampeal, he wasnt going to lie to himself. "I can imagine what you heard, Princess, but it was the truth, and I aint gonna lie to myself or you. So now you know, what you heard."
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