Ronan Hude (why don't you rest then?)
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Obsidian_Butterfly_ She entered the hall through the door, smoothing out her dark robes and knocking off any dust she had gather from outside
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Desdemona Artivious -pokes arashi-
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Desdemona Artivious -continues poking his arm- i wants food
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Ronan Hude Hey Des
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Ronan Hude Out of it. Trying to figure out if I want to intro Alexander yet
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Desdemona Artivious A charater of yours im guessing?
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Desdemona Artivious Whats the character like?
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Ronan Hude I don't like ruining surprises. All I will say is he is a dhampir
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Ronan Hude A hybrid born from a vampire and human mating
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Obsidian_Butterfly_ I'm super pumped about it!
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Desdemona Artivious Well sounds interesting
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Desdemona Artivious -pokes arashi as hes not talking anymore- hey hey you ok lol
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Desdemona Artivious I killed the room 0.0
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Ronan Hude Everyone is still trying to wake up
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Desdemona Artivious -scoots over to ronan poking his arm- boop
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Ronan Hude Lol what
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Desdemona Artivious I wants foods but i gtg soon now lol magical work
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Ronan Hude removed tavara18 from the room
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Obsidian_Butterfly_ She looked around the bar in bordom. Holding in one hand what looked to be a hand rolled cigarette
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Ronan Hude The Hall's doors opened, and in walked a tall lean man, pale skinned with long flowing red hair. He was dressed elegantly, like an aristocrat from old, but not with any air of spoiled authority. He walked silently to the bar and sat down, grabbing a bottle
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Ronan Hude Of red wine and a glass.
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Obsidian_Butterfly_ She curiously turned her attention to the new comer. Taking a long puff of the sweet smoke before deciding to pour herself a glass of coffee "a little early for wine isn't it?"
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Ronan Hude He poured himself a small amount in the glass, then slid the bottle away. He held the glass up to view the wine in the light. "Just enough to dispell the stiffness from a long journey." He spoke quietly in a thick Romanian accent.
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Obsidian_Butterfly_ She caressed the mug in both hands. The joint hanging loosely from her middle and index fingers. Talking a seat next to the man at the bar before setting her glass down "that a better reason than most"
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Obsidian_Butterfly_ She ran her fingers through her white hair as an unpleasant shiver shot down her spine. Making her tighten her jaw for a moment.
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ethanm16 -The demon made his way down the stairs and straight towards the bar-
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Obsidian_Butterfly_ She gave a glance over. Her feline pupils narrowed to a slit as sweat beaded along her porcline skin
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ethanm16 -Ethan smelled of weed as he reached behind the bar and grabbed a bottle of whiskey-
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Obsidian_Butterfly_ She wrinkled her nose a bit before standing from the bar. Walking to the back corner table she had carved into
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ethanm16 -Ethan didn't acknowledge the other person in the room he just went to the couches and laid down drinking the whiskey-
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Obsidian_Butterfly_ *a low frustrated growl rumbled in her chest. She cleared her throat. Reaching over her shoulder to touch her golden tattoos
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ethanm16 removed tsnmn from the room
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s a g e Reaver stepped into the room, clad in a red waistcoat and brown breeches. All of his clothing was, as usual, lavishly accented in gold, inculding the golden cravat ‘round his neck. He walked with elegant purpose, his boots clicking against the floorboards.
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s a g e removed Frubert from the room
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Arius Zachary Arius wonders through the hall, knowing only a few words besides his native tounges. He just knew this was a place he needed to be in. A home? He thought.
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ethanm16 -Ethan laid there on the couch-
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s a g e Time to yeet Reaver outta here//
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s a g e S a b i n o tiMe boiS//
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s a g e Sabine ran her fingers through her hair as she entered the building. It was still short, choppy, but the parts that had been ripped out seemed now as though they’d only been shaved, and were easily covered by hair. Though still bruised, the marks on her (c
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s a g e Tanned skin were light, barely-there compared to how they’d originally been, yet still ver visible. Her injuries were healing nicely, and she was getting back to normal, slowly.
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