Enigma
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Entropy will always Triumph!
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Post by Enigma on Feb 28, 2008 9:56:06 GMT -5
* Upstairs *
Abel's brows raised in conjunction with the girl that tried to move the dirty bum. His head tilted, and he finally clued in what was going on. I say something as an order, and she attempts to do it... interesting..
He simply began his descent down the stairs again, "Hurry up the lock, eh?" he said again.
*Bum*
As his leg was being pulled, his eyes opened and he looked down at what was disturbing him. "Hey... stop that, kid.. i'm tryin' to sleep!" he called out. As he talked, his breath gave off a stench that must have been rotten fish, and grease mixed into one.
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Post by Ninmast on Feb 28, 2008 21:06:44 GMT -5
The girl gave no sign of hearing the beggar, and she continued to try to pull, though her progress was ... uninspiring. At her rate, she was likely to accomplish the task in an hour or so.
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Post by Thy Masked Tragedy on Mar 2, 2008 12:17:41 GMT -5
Eve glared at the girl and shook her head. “Kid--uh Gaea, just stop what you're doing. It’s not going to work.” She quietly turned to the door, and twisted the lock shut once the bounty hunter had left. “Sir.” Eve turned to peer at the bum over her shoulder “stay here. Help yourself to the booze behind the counter, but stay here...” she moved to the counter, removing a bottle of whiskey for herself, then with an exaggerated sigh, her glare turned to the other two. “Bethany, Gaea, head downstairs.” She started toward the stairs, pausing at the top to take a swig from her bottle.
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Post by Ninmast on Mar 2, 2008 13:32:15 GMT -5
Upon being bidden, Gaea automatically dropped the leg. And when Eve directed her, she turned to head down the stairs, though she would stop at the bottom without warning and just stand there, possibly causing an inconvenience for Bethany, who would probably be right behind her.
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Post by This One on Mar 2, 2008 14:04:32 GMT -5
Azariah, a.k.a. Bethany, nearly collapsed on top of the girl when she suddenly came to a halt. Catching her balance by grabbing onto the railing, she made sure she hadn't hurt the girl. "H-Hey, are you alright? I'm sorry; I didn't know you were going to stop like that."
This girl...She's a little odd. Well, at least she didn't make me trip. That would've been embarrasing, and it would have been horrible if they all found out what happens when I get embarrased...
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Post by Ninmast on Mar 2, 2008 14:43:58 GMT -5
The girl seemed completely fine. She turned around to look up at Azariah, but just blinked at the inquiry.
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Post by This One on Mar 4, 2008 19:50:16 GMT -5
Azariah felt a bit awkward with the girl staring at her like that. "Um...Do you think you could, maybe, walk forward a few feet so I can get off this step?"
She sure is quiet...Well, that's what everyone thinks about me, so I should be nice. At that thought she gave a half-hearted grin. It wasn't that she was being unfriendly, Azariah just had trouble when it came to talking to strangers.
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Post by Ninmast on Mar 4, 2008 20:03:25 GMT -5
The girl obediently stepped forward a few feet, but because she was facing Azariah, she was now directly in front of the older girl.
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Post by This One on Mar 4, 2008 20:09:55 GMT -5
Azariah was becoming slightly annoyed; this girl was just a bit too literal for her own good. "Um...I meant for you turn to face the direction opposite from me and get off the steps completely...Maybe walk to the other side of the room?"
Oh, why did that bartender leave me down here with her?
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Post by Ninmast on Mar 4, 2008 20:15:05 GMT -5
The girl blinked and turned about, going down off the stairs before moving to the other side of the room and turning back to face Azariah.
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Post by Thy Masked Tragedy on Mar 6, 2008 16:25:12 GMT -5
Eve glared at the two at the bottom of the stairs. "What's the hold up?! Hey kid, Gae--" her voice slowly trailed off.
'Huh. The kid needs a new name. Something more normal...isn't there a gem that is green? Yea, emerald right? What name starts like that? Em...Emi, EMILY! Yea, that's good.'
"Hey Emily. Go sit in a corner so the big kids can get down the stairs." She took another swig from her bottle and started down the stairs. Her balance was off, she could feel her legs shaking under her. Reaching out to brace herself against the wall, she continued to descend toward the bottom. Hopefully they would move by the time she reached it.
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Post by Ninmast on Mar 6, 2008 18:57:33 GMT -5
The preteen girl with green hair moved to her left two feet into a corner and sat down on a planter pot.
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Post by This One on Mar 6, 2008 19:17:11 GMT -5
Once the girl had moved aside, Azariah finally got off the steps and walked into the room, awaiting further instructions from Eve.
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Post by Thy Masked Tragedy on Mar 6, 2008 23:41:22 GMT -5
Eve continued down the stairs, only to pause a few feet from the bottom when she spotted the green haired girl. Rolling her eyes, Eve tipped her bottle back and took a few more sips. "Emily... please get off the pot." Her irritation had become obvious by the strain in her voice. "I suggest all of yous keep your private conversations to yourself. I have a good feeling this place will be wired soon. Damn bounty hunter." Eve centered her gaze on Abel "Funny really, the gent said he was looking for a demon. I thought they only existed in stories." She continued down the stairs, her legs finally giving out on her as she reached the last two. She didn't have time to grab the rail as she fell forward, all she could do was hope to catch herself before her head hit, and hope the bottle didn't break when she hit the floor.
(Wait for Enigma.)
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Post by Ninmast on Mar 7, 2008 0:41:11 GMT -5
Obediently, Emily stood back up. She couldn't help where she had sat. She was told to go sit in the nearest corner. If she had been capable of it, she might have even thought it was nice that the pot was there. She didn't have to sit all the way down on the ground.
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