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Post by Cursed Gin on Jan 28, 2008 10:58:41 GMT -5
((OoC: No problem, it fills all of our characters at the moment )) Mikeal nodded, "Okey, just... Don't forget my water will ya?" He spoke and steppled up the stairs and looked around for the room, *Mh, there...* He thought walking pretty straight along the line of the soft now dirted carpet in the upper corridors. Turning left the number of the room matched the key, he carefully opened it and slammed the door shut though gentle as he figured people slept at this time of the night... He took of some cloth and he majorly just stood in his underwear and a t-shirt and figuring it might look wierd he checked the other rooms and closets for perhaps a towel or something alike to dry himself. A short moment passed, it felt like what, forever? Anyhow Mikeal opened the fridge, he found some juice and not afraid to help himself out he took it and drank some as he walked towards a couch near a balcony-window where he comfortably opened the door to this balcony window and litted a cigarette and enjoying the juice... *Mmh, Cranberry...*
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Post by LumiereJones on Mar 31, 2008 18:41:16 GMT -5
"Your going to pay for the drunkard vagrant aswell?" The Innkeep asked as he got a bottle of water and a bottle of liquor, and gave her a couple of glasses to take up with her.
"He's not a vagrant, or a drunk... I think... I'll pay tomorrow morning before I check out" She answered him, alittle quiet, slightly distant.
"Sure, but I'll hunt ya down if you try to bail" He told her with a jokester smile.
"Heh" She answered, though it sounded more sarcastic than amused.
"Enjoy your drinks, added to the bill" He told her, leaving her at the counter and returning to the back room.
She began up the staires, two bottles tightly grasped in one hand and the other holding the two tall glasses...
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Post by Cursed Gin on Apr 2, 2008 14:56:42 GMT -5
Mikeal looked at the dazed light in the room, he could hear her footsteps up the stairs, he stood up and searched his jacket, *There it is...* I thought and picked up the last savings, a couple of silver coins and planted them at her table.
He could hear the door open slowly as he was walking to meet her and help her carry the things inside the room, "May I..?"
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Post by LumiereJones on Apr 2, 2008 21:08:56 GMT -5
"Oh? Um... sure" She muttered, allowing him to take the delicate glasses from her hands so she had both for the bottles. He offered to take the rest out of her hands but she sheepishly declined, walking over to the table and sitting the drinks down.
She looked up to see him walk past her and set the glasses down next to the bottles.
She looked away, not wanting to stare at him while they were so close to each other. Something about him felt weird, made her feel a little easier, calmer... just minutes before she was wallowing in hopelessness... coming in this room made her feel better. Maybe it was the security that she was in this room and away from the Empire, maybe it was because she felt like this man could provide her with just a little more protection...
She sighed, taking the liquor bottle and twisting the cap off, as she turned away from the man...
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Post by Cursed Gin on Apr 3, 2008 7:25:25 GMT -5
Mikeal was studying the girl, "You posses magic, pretty good at it I think..." Mikeal spoke out of the nothing as he could feel her spring of energy inside...
"Sorry to unease you, but..." *gulp gulp* Mikeal spoke and drank up the water, cold a chilled, "... Could you accompany me to a meeting tomorrow..?" Mikeal asked continueing his talk... It felt like he had been a little too on point as he couldn't resist to ask and he barely knew the women... But she sure was kind enough to take him into shelter... His alcohol rush was getting calmer and his focus better but with it a tiredness...
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Zodiac
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Post by Zodiac on Apr 4, 2008 0:12:50 GMT -5
The hooded man continued to move through the city towards the East district until he came to a hotel, he walked into the hotel and started to talk to the frightened owner
"I need a room... a quite one" he said then dropped a sizable bag of silver onto the counter. The owner held out a key to one of the rooms, and the man grabbed it and walked up the stairs.
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Post by LumiereJones on Apr 8, 2008 2:31:43 GMT -5
"Hmmm, how does he know I can use magic? Though I've heard that some people can sense it..." She thought to herself... when she turned around and toward him, she found that he was sitting on the end of the bed, drinking his glass of water. He'd just finished asking his question, and was looking in her direction for a reply.
She wondered for a moment. He did not seem like a bad guy, he had access to her room and yet everything seemed in order, he could've ambushed her, but he has'nt... besides, she was a big girl, and she could take care of herself no matter the threat. "I could... might I ask what this meeting will be about?" Juliet questioned, curious.
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Post by Cursed Gin on Apr 10, 2008 10:36:11 GMT -5
"Are you Liber'Anchiant as you say, dress and speak... ? In such case you may accompany me to our meeting in Floresqua... I was asked earlier today and if I could find someone to travel along with... I could take them with me... Sadly not many are capable to fight or have given up hope..." Mikeal spoke and watched the ground, he hoped for a yes, but could not expect more than a no...
He sensed her capacity to fight, sadness and hardship the time have given her, the ooze of scars from the pass could be noticed through her eyes... He felt ashamed of ever being one with the Empire... Now, his cruel path taker is Foiné, one of the cruelest generals, a girl with no mercy and a manipulated belife of right and wrong, one who has also falling in the shadows of thruth, as everyone else...
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