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Post by Milk on Jul 25, 2009 23:32:44 GMT -5
She looked still unconvinced, but let it go rather quickly. "Okay, cool, I guess...So if I need anything, I should go to Kyle?" she asked, exploring the room silently and looking around. She lingered at the bathroom, staring into it like it was foreign.
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Post by bane on Jul 25, 2009 23:39:53 GMT -5
"Uh...actually I would recommend you going to Mary if you need anything, she's about to come by with some cloths and food for you. She's almost always in the kitchen down the hall way." He turned to her then, a serious exspression on his face. "And whatever you do, don't go into any of the other doors without knocking....actually just don't go into them at all. Understand?"
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Post by Milk on Jul 25, 2009 23:42:26 GMT -5
Samantha turned, looking suspicous again. "Okay...Why?" she asked, looking ready to bolt now. She glanced at the door, then back to him. "What's the catch about this place? Why...Why does it offer homes and work?"
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Post by bane on Jul 25, 2009 23:56:17 GMT -5
Dimitrius was silent a moment before sighing and moving to sit on the bed. "It's more of a sanctuary really, for people who are...different if you will. They know that it's a rough world out there and they want them to be able to feel safe. And they offer them the jobs because most of these...people...have things that keep them from landing real jobs in the city. At least here they can be who they are and not have to worry about...getting in trouble for it." Standing again he walked to the wall, then turned with a shrug. "I can promise you on my life that your will not be harmed here for anything whatsoever."
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Post by Milk on Jul 25, 2009 23:58:29 GMT -5
((NOW i'll go to bed =3 night-y-o!))
"...Did you know already that I was telekinetic? Is that why you asked me? Cause I know people who couldn't land a job worth pennies and they're mostly normal..." She asked, leaning against the wall. Sam wasn't sure why these people were different from her unless they had something extra, or were something entirely different from human.
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Post by bane on Jul 26, 2009 0:05:14 GMT -5
Dimitirus grinned. "I knew you weren't completely normal." He paused then, hoping that that hadn't come out the wrong way.
Even if it had, why the hell should I care about hurting her feelings? Sighing he walked to the door.
"Look, I gotta go have a talk with the owner; Mary should be here soon so you'll be alright till then."
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Post by Milk on Jul 26, 2009 12:02:29 GMT -5
"Okay," she said and returned to looking around the room. She was eyeballing the shower like there was no tomorrow, but she'd wait for Dimitrius to leave and Mary to come and go.
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Post by bane on Jul 26, 2009 18:10:47 GMT -5
Dimitrius stood a minute outside the door of the room, his eyes downcast and a sigh escaping his lips.
What the hell was wrong with him, he was a disgrace to his kind. He shouldn't be feeling anything for a human, anything for anyone for that matter. Then why could he not stop thinking about how soft her skin looked, how full her lips were, what they would taste like against his own. It took everything in him to remain calm around her, to not betray himself to the feelings that were wrecking havoc on his body.
Clenching his hands into tight fist he pushed off of the door, turning to find Kyle standing with a smug smile on his face.
Dimitrius narrowed his eyes. "Whipe that smile off your face, bear, or I'll do it myself. And I can promise you I won't be as gentle."
Kyle shrugged, leaning one shoulder against the wall. "Never thought I would see the great god of detatchment getting all lovey dovey for a human; but don't be mistaken, I find it extremely entertaining to watch."
Dimtrius surged towards Kyle with a growl, and right before he could reach him there was a blur of long blonde hair and blue eyes as cold as ice.
Dimitrius haltered, staring down at Mary. The incredibly beautiful woman had her hand's on her rounded hips and her eyes narrowed.
"You may be a god but I'm still not going to stand by and let you harm my brother."
Kyle groaned behind her. "Come on Mary! You're making me look bad!"
Dimitrius cast Kyle a sly grin. "Need you're sister to protect you, bear? Better be glad I don't hurt women."
Dimitrius gave a snort and shake of his head, then walked by the two and down the stairs.
Mary turned to give Kyle a glare, who hasitly backed away, before bending to pick up her tray of food and cloths.
COmming to stand before the door she knocked.
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Post by Milk on Jul 26, 2009 18:51:09 GMT -5
Sam went to the door, hesitantly opening it up and peaking out first, before opening the door wide for the woman. ''You're...Mary?" she asked and glanced at the tray. Food and clothes. This was Mary. She moved out of the doorway, unsure if she was supposed to take the food or let her set it down somewhere, so she'd let Mary choose.
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Post by bane on Jul 26, 2009 19:45:22 GMT -5
Mary eyed her up and down a moment before entering the room. "I thin the cloths should fit, you're going to have to forgive me with the style though, I only wear certain types."
She said, indicating her tight leather pants and blood red corset.
"There should be some fresh towels in the shower as well, but I suggest you get out of those rags as soon as possibe. Not to be mean but you smell a bit sour." Mary snorted. "And believe me immortals have hightened senses already, so you'd be doing all of us a huge favor."
Sitting the tray of food on the counter she turned to her. "Has Dimitrius told you about the room in front of you yet?"
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Post by Milk on Jul 26, 2009 19:51:31 GMT -5
Sam's eyes widened at the clothes- more out of surprise than dislike. These were guest clothes? Sam would initially think awesome before returning to distrust. And that distrust heightened at the word 'immortals.' What is Dimitrius then? Oh my god! she thought in a panicked way but smiled at Mary, then it fell again. ''I...I don't think he has. I just know not to go into the other rooms...What is Dimitrius? Not to sound off, but...I'm very new to immortals. I've known of them, but I've only met one or two non-humans...''
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Post by bane on Jul 26, 2009 20:11:47 GMT -5
Mary nodded in understanding. "Well, the only reason I suggest you not go into the room directly in front of yours is because Drake is there, and he's still wounded from battle so he's in his dragon form." The woman tsk'd then. "I swear, that big lughead needs to lose some weight or something." SHe tilted her head to the side in thought. "I wonder if dragons can grow they're tails back like lizards can, cause if we chopped it off it would make him fit a bit better and not be so squished up in there." With a shrug she sat on the bed.
"I don't know what to do about him. He's just always getting into trouble, not to mention that snotty attitute he has!" She said with a scowl. "Ah, the man's a nuisace, but we have to take him in. This is a sanctuary after all."
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Post by Milk on Jul 26, 2009 20:47:52 GMT -5
Sam's eyes widened. ''Okay...I got that. Don't bother Mr. Sourpants the Dragon,'' she said and nodded to herself. DRagons...Wow... she thought. ''What's Dimitrius?"
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Post by bane on Jul 26, 2009 21:31:10 GMT -5
Mary looked up with a frown. "He hasn't told you has he?"
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Post by Milk on Jul 26, 2009 21:32:56 GMT -5
''No, he hasn't...He didn't tell me this was a place for mostly immortals either,'' she answered and gathered the clothes in her arms. She was going to shower and change soon.
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