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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Sept 14, 2009 2:24:35 GMT -5
The sun had just set and something inside of her felt the need to stir. Body restless, the need to get out burned through her. The cold night's air was a hint that fall was setting in. Not that the cold bothered her in the slightest. She couldn't sense any vampires out at the moment but that wasn't a huge concern for her. What fear would she have of vampires?
A sigh escaped her lips as she stopped in front of a random grave. She had no clue who lay there except that his name was Ryan. One of the advantages of living in a graveyard was the privacy at night. Most people were afraid of graveyards at night.
The lights from the city made the graveyard a fairly lit place, less ominous then they were when she was alive. Not that they were carnivals now but they were just different.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Sept 14, 2009 2:29:57 GMT -5
Doc stood a ways back, just sort of... watching. This vampire, Rogue... she intrigued him. She let him stay with her, left him alive and hunted her own kind. Because she was a Slayer in life? Maybe. He wasn't sure on that though. she was a mystery.
He liked mysteries.
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Sept 14, 2009 2:36:03 GMT -5
She moved away from the grave, hand brushing the top of the grave stone, heading towards the city. There were a few people walking past the graveyard, of course she would just look like a woman who took a short cut through the graveyard. Nothing too weird. She lept over the small fenced that cut the graveyard off from the rest of the world. Of course lept is a very simple way to put what she did. Unlike most grave yards it had a flat fence and not one of the ones that had spikes. She sat on it and swung her legs over it one at a time.
She did not usually bother fitting in with the humans, it was pointless, trivial but she didn't feel the need to just leap over it in a fashion that would cause a stir. She walked with the few people who were walking to a fro to where ever they decided they were heading.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Sept 14, 2009 2:38:05 GMT -5
He chuckled, walking towards the gate, pumping his muscles with mana to break the chain and walk out. She was an interesting one, that was sure. Interesting enough to get him to stay around. Maybe.
Now, where would she be headed?
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Sept 14, 2009 2:42:44 GMT -5
Of course she had to jacket, only her normal shirt and jeans but there were a few people who wore the same so she thankfully didn't stand out too much.
Thunder boomed in the distance.
Dry storms... pleasant.
Not that they annoyed her too much... she just wasn't used to them. She watched the sky above her for a moment before moving on. Maybe that was why she was so restless.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Sept 14, 2009 2:47:10 GMT -5
He smiled as she walked past and got in step behind her.
"Hi there," he said, gaining her attention. Okay, maybe he could have just followed her, but he couldn't be bothered being sneaky. Besides, it was more fun annoying her.
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Sept 14, 2009 2:49:20 GMT -5
"You know... most women don't like being stalked," she pointed out, not startled by him stepping from the shadows. "Just not a turn on."
Okay... she she stalked him, but it was all in fun and games, plus he found it funny. Or at least interesting.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Sept 14, 2009 2:51:41 GMT -5
"I wasn't stalking you," he defended. "I was just walking in the same direction. After crossing the graveyard. And breaking the lock. Okay, so i followed you a bit. Turn about is fair play."
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Sept 14, 2009 2:54:14 GMT -5
A small grin graced her face as she rolled her eyes good naturely. "So you say," she said face returning to it's neutral state of indifference. "Don't you have some place else to be?"
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Sept 14, 2009 2:55:47 GMT -5
"Um... You know, I don't think so," he said, hiding a grin. Oh she was so much fun. Maybe he could talk her into following him when he left? Nah, probably not. Still, he might get lucky.
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Sept 14, 2009 2:59:37 GMT -5
"If you're not sure you should get a date book or something..." she replied, glancing back at him. "It might help you with your little memory problem. Besides, don't you need to get a sleeping bag?" For the last week he had been using hers and even though she didn't need it to survive it was better then the hard stone of the coffin she slept a top of. Last thing she needed was to pop a disc in a fight.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Sept 14, 2009 3:02:20 GMT -5
"Good point," he conceded. A place of his own would be nice, but the sleeping bag alone was going to tap him out pretty much. Wonder if that club needed a bouncer?" Well, guess I need to go... uh... where's the camping store again?"
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Sept 14, 2009 3:03:52 GMT -5
"I don't know..." she replied with a shrug. "Why don't you find some place that has a phone book and look one up? I'm HOW old and know that?" It wasn't her problem if he found one or not.
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Post by Jackson ''Doc'' Ellison on Sept 14, 2009 3:06:35 GMT -5
"Yeah, but you are the older one, hence more knowledgeable," he teased, turning to cross the road." God, it was fun to play with her. She reacted so well. "By the way, you know if that nightclub is hiring? What was it? Speck?"
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Post by "Rogue" Annie Amina Cross on Sept 14, 2009 3:08:12 GMT -5
"I don't enjoy clubs," she replied. "Too loud." She kept on walking without him, not glancing back. "Have fun."
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