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Post by Sarah(DragonQueen) on Jun 11, 2014 19:43:20 GMT -6
"Well if it means getting better then I guess"
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Post by duffyfluffy on Jun 14, 2014 19:09:22 GMT -6
A tall, curvy woman in a black tank top and ripped blue skinny jeans saunters into the hall, a heavy leather belt hung low on her hips. From the belt hung vials and glass bottles of various liquids, little leather pouches and a ring of keys. Her hair was cut short and was dyed a bright blue color. She stopped walking a few steps from the doorway and smiled, "Hello Vulpesen," Duffy greeted with a nod of her head.
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Post by Vulpesen Torrevaso on Jun 14, 2014 21:56:27 GMT -6
Vulpesen grinned and nodded to the newcomer. "Ello Duff, its good to see you here." He waved his hand, the shadows causing a piece of meat to fly into his hands. "Shall I assume that you'll be retaking your position as a healer?"
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Post by duffyfluffy on Jun 14, 2014 22:16:31 GMT -6
"What else would I be, dumbass?" she taunts before stepping closer towards him, opening her arms wide for a hug, "C'mere"
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Post by Vulpesen Torrevaso on Jun 14, 2014 22:24:15 GMT -6
Vulpesen got up, stabbing his sword into the ground by his seat before hugging his old friend. "Glad to have ya back Duff."
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Post by duffyfluffy on Jun 15, 2014 15:08:08 GMT -6
"It's great to be back," she hugged him then pulled back and added, "You guys are gonna need a healer if you're gonna be fighting." She looks around the room and spots Quiet next to the food table, "And as usual, Quiet is found next to the food."
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Post by Quietsoul on Jun 15, 2014 18:03:33 GMT -6
He looks down on his plate full of fruit, meat, and some cake, all stacked on top of each other. He grins as he began to carefully balance the food on his plate, wobbling to the side every once in a while to keep it balanced. He set his food down onto a table careful not to spill anything. He looked up, and saw Blue and liquor. What?...Duffy??! He grinned as he was all ready bulldozing through the tables, they where pushed from his running and some even went flying. He breathed as he began to weave and bob through the tables and dodging waiters and the people who flooded to the tables, his toe got smashed as even his steel toe boots had nothing on the size of the heels these girls where wearing. He ducked left and smashed right into a weightier trying to dodge a very mean looking old lady. He smelt the bowl of spaghetti before he realized it was on his head, he began to pick it off he looked down, and bumped into a very pretty girl. He smiled, and then felt the cold sensation that made him look down, his pant leg was soaked, he grinned, as he was still pretty far away, he breathed as he took a step forward and face planted into a person much taller than him, and trust me, few people are, but the stranger grabbed his shoulder too keep him from falling into the mass of people behind him. Before he could recover the stranger was gone, he breathed out, and he came and looked at the girl in blue hair, He was dumbfounded, as the spaghetti sauce painted his face, and noodles drip off his head onto the ground, and a small puddle began forming under him. "Holy Shit..It really is you"
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Post by Vulpesen Torrevaso on Jun 15, 2014 18:09:55 GMT -6
Vulpesen let out a short laugh and picked off a string of spaghetti. Quiet, I have seen you a hell of a lot more elegant than this particular moment. He tossed it up and shot an incinerating flame through the food as it flew through the air.
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Post by Quietsoul on Jun 15, 2014 18:21:25 GMT -6
He looked down on his clothes "Its not that-" he glanced at his elbow, then turned his head, a jam like substance was dripping off of his elbow. "Okay, maybe its worse than. I thought." he was standing calmly as the smell of Sweet jam, and Oregano dripped and flowed off him, in powerful waves. He looked down on his pants...Maybe that was champagne, he sighed as the smell began to rub against his nose. He felt like he was drowning in it, as he could even taste it. He looked at V and pushed a smile. "You have anywhere I could. Wash up, and possibly get a new change of clothes"? he said as he wiped some spaghetti sauce off his shirt.
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Post by duffyfluffy on Jun 16, 2014 14:31:27 GMT -6
Duffy chuckles and looks up at the taller man, picking up a napkin and wiping the sauce and spaghetti noodles off of his face, "Hello Quiet, it's a pleasure to see you again," she looks him over again and sighs, "Good Gods boy you are a mess..."
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Post by Quietsoul on Jun 16, 2014 17:03:49 GMT -6
He huffed as he leaned down only a bit so Duffy could reach his face, he looked at her as the napkin wiped across his face. "Should have seen the other guy" he said with a small smile. When duff was done wiping his face, he leaned back to his full height, but as he was straitening out, he sniffed, and it was the most disturbing, cross, and the most catastrophic smell he had ever smelt in his life. Wait. Was that him?. He raised his arm too his nose and took a long breathe, and let the sent fill his nose, then in a moment of silence he started to cough and cough and cough, he took a breath as he started and looked down on his clothes. "I' am going to go and get some clothes, I will be right back" he said as he began to walk away, people making way for him as he walked.
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Post by duffyfluffy on Jun 16, 2014 17:38:09 GMT -6
"Alright, I'll be here when you come back!" she called after him. A waiter walked past her with a tray of champagne and her green eyes lit up as she grabbed one, "Don't mind if I do," she murmured to herself as she took a sip, savoring the fizzy feeling and the taste of the fruity beverage.
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Post by Quietsoul on Jun 16, 2014 19:46:17 GMT -6
He felt the people pushing against his body, urging to get to the food table, and most where impatient, some did not even notice his smell until they where standing under him, and once they did they quickly made way. He was taller than all, expect one person, and well, he most likely would have pushed through anyways. He grinned a bit as he waved at the people as he walked by them, and they replied by pinching there noses. Once he cleared the floor, the people returned to whatever they where doing before he showed up, which made him think the smell was really bad, worse than he thought.
He sighed as he was face with a hallway, it looked like the hall Out of the ballroom and to another place within the castle, it was wide but the color of the marble was the same but something is different from the ballroom and this hall, it looked to go on for miles and the eerie feeling you could taste, he looked, behind him, and sighed, and walked down the hall. The moonlight flooded through the windows that lined the hall, you could see the court yard, and the many flowers and herbs growing vibrantly under the moonlight. He breathed as his shoes thumped softly against the marble, and the cold air seemed to get colder and colder the deeper he went. He breath out, his breath coming in a soft deep mist, he looked to the walls, Not Familiar. Not Good. He touched the wall, and rubbed it between his finger tips, like you would grab a blanket, he swiped his arm to the side, pulling it like a cloak, it was slowly pulled off, like a curtain. He looked into darkness, it was beyond cold, just as you could taste the thin air between your lips, you could feel the darkness. Consume You.
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Post by duffyfluffy on Jun 16, 2014 19:54:10 GMT -6
Duffy quickly consumed more than 6 glasses of the fruity champagne, not surprisingly. She had a high tolerance however, and managed to keep herself composed. The shifter chatted up a large group soon enough, wizards, vampires, lycans, you name it. They were drawn to her sassy attitude and her amazing talent for telling over-the-top stories.
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Post by Quietsoul on Jun 16, 2014 20:13:20 GMT -6
His Italian shoes taped the ground as he comes into the ballroom, eyes drawing to him. He was wearing polished Italian shoes, with a pointed tip, and black pants that reveled red suspenders, he grinned as he walked he had a black jacket buttoned up in the middle, with a red undershirt, and a straight black tie. He had no glasses on, and his blue eyes shot out like bullets, as he turned is head showing off the pricings lining his cartilage, on his other ear, a silver ear cuff with a intricate black design, on it, it was shaped oddly as it clung to his ear.. He comes up to Duffy, and licked the side of his lip, reveling two black balls on his tongue. He looked at her. "Hey" he said as he lifted his hand to his neck his knuckles had medium size letters on them in roman writing, as it seemed he had many tattoos on his forearm, and hand. On his other hand, he had nothing. '"What Happend"?
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