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Humans
Aug 11, 2009 15:26:46 GMT -5
Post by Elezia Aizele on Aug 11, 2009 15:26:46 GMT -5
"I'll go make another one," she said still continuing on her way.
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Humans
Aug 11, 2009 15:32:50 GMT -5
Post by Xavier Rowley on Aug 11, 2009 15:32:50 GMT -5
"Does nothing phase you at all? You're so, non-entertaining." he said fiddling with the staff between his fingers.
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Humans
Aug 11, 2009 15:34:10 GMT -5
Post by Elezia Aizele on Aug 11, 2009 15:34:10 GMT -5
"Depends on who it is I'm suppose to be entertaining," she said.
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Humans
Aug 11, 2009 15:37:27 GMT -5
Post by Xavier Rowley on Aug 11, 2009 15:37:27 GMT -5
"Your overuse of the word 'depends' is very annoying but that I'll give you credit for. And because you'll probably ask why I'd give you credit for such a thing, the answer is simply because annoying others is something that entertains me. And because someone else is doing the same purposefully or nonpurposefully is why I give credit." he said.
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Humans
Aug 11, 2009 15:41:03 GMT -5
Post by Elezia Aizele on Aug 11, 2009 15:41:03 GMT -5
She looked at him, "I don't care, where you give credit. Your opinion does not matter to me."
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Humans
Aug 11, 2009 15:43:54 GMT -5
Post by Xavier Rowley on Aug 11, 2009 15:43:54 GMT -5
"Perhaps to get on your good side, I'll offer to take you out to eat. Sound suitable?" he asked.
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Humans
Aug 11, 2009 15:45:45 GMT -5
Post by Elezia Aizele on Aug 11, 2009 15:45:45 GMT -5
Elezia should have refused...but if you ever paid attention in history a treveer never refuses a meal. "Fine."
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Humans
Aug 11, 2009 15:50:36 GMT -5
Post by Xavier Rowley on Aug 11, 2009 15:50:36 GMT -5
He let out an innocent smile and motioned for her to follow him. He never had to worry about money. That was probably obvious since he was a theif. Being caught wasn't much of a problem for him either because his stealing occured mostly at night when most humans were dormant.
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Humans
Aug 11, 2009 15:52:39 GMT -5
Post by Elezia Aizele on Aug 11, 2009 15:52:39 GMT -5
Except Elezia. She thrived at night, where he mind could wander and there wasn't too many means of distraction. "Where are we going to eat?"
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Humans
Aug 12, 2009 12:48:43 GMT -5
Post by Xavier Rowley on Aug 12, 2009 12:48:43 GMT -5
They had crossed the roads where the buildings and occasional meat pie shops were. But a meat pie shop wasn't always the place to go when the cats went missing. Instead he led her to a smaller less crowded place to eat. Even though it was hard to trust places unless you were cooking things for yourself. It was quiet and more for the middle and upper class range. "Right here." he answered.
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Humans
Aug 12, 2009 12:50:05 GMT -5
Post by Elezia Aizele on Aug 12, 2009 12:50:05 GMT -5
Elezia looked at the place, "YOu sure I won't be thrown out?" she asked dully.
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Humans
Aug 12, 2009 12:54:48 GMT -5
Post by Xavier Rowley on Aug 12, 2009 12:54:48 GMT -5
"Not if your with a wealthy person.' he replied and easily found a well suited man around the corner who seemed to be leaving the santuary. The man clearly stood out from the rest of the people on the street and it was easy to tell he was a man of greed. The angel possessed his body easily. "Now then young lady, shall we enter?" he said politely in a voice cleary not his own.
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Humans
Aug 12, 2009 13:03:25 GMT -5
Post by Elezia Aizele on Aug 12, 2009 13:03:25 GMT -5
Elezia looked at the man skeptically, "You do realize he may have a reputation? Perhaps he is not but a costumer, perhaps he is an acquaintence, what would those who know of him think of him walking in with a grundgy traveler?"
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Humans
Aug 12, 2009 13:05:16 GMT -5
Post by Xavier Rowley on Aug 12, 2009 13:05:16 GMT -5
"I read his soul. The only reputation he has is with prostitutes. No offense. But if he is seen with a girl, whether she looks wealthy or not, no one will really suspect a thing." he replied.
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Humans
Aug 12, 2009 13:09:54 GMT -5
Post by Elezia Aizele on Aug 12, 2009 13:09:54 GMT -5
"Read his soul?" asked Elezia with a lazy eye, "Well, I'm starved, shall we go?" she asked.
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