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Post by Athalya Shadestone on Nov 28, 2009 23:50:13 GMT
Athalya heard Lawrence's steps outside the door and heard him pull the key in the lock. She heard him take a shower and could feel the matress give in as he lay down and smiled when he said good night. "Yeah good night." Athal said as she got up and went to get a glass of water. She filled her stomach with water so it wouldnt growl at her for not eating anything that day. When she was full she walked over to the tv and just stared at it. "nope, dont have the urge to turn on the tv, never had." Athal whispered to herself and walked back to the bed and lay down on her back. She looked at the ceiling, counting abnormal and uneven things on it. Then she started to count spiders, which there only was one, lucky her it was in the other end of the room and didnt look like it was coming closer. Then out of boredom she used her power to pull the legs off the spider one by one, cruel yes, but she couldnt stand spiders and so she tortured it. She ripped its head of and made it fly out in the carbage can.
She turned her head to face Lawrence and saw him laying there, he looked like he slept, but Athal couldnt tell. She made her eyes glow in the dark, as two purple rings in the dark. Now she could see his face more clearly. He deffently looked like he slept and she turned her face towards the ceiling again. She kept her eyes glowing so she could see all details around her.
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Post by Lawrence on Nov 29, 2009 3:06:52 GMT
Lawrence was trying to sleep when the girl talked back, got up, muttered some, then went back to bed and couldn't stop moving around.
"Alrigh' Alrigh'" said Law to her. "So it seems none of us is gettin' any sleep any time soon"
He sat on the bed and looked at her. "So that means that we either need more alcohol or a shitload of sleepin' pills"
There was a third option. If she had been wandering the desert for 40 years then most likely she hadn't had any s... He shouldn't think about it, first of all she was like 200 years old. Second of all she looked 19, so even physically it would look weird. And third he hadn't had any since his wife, so that would be about 5 or 6 years ago, and even though he felt like he could now, this would be a very bad way to break the streak.
He was in his boxers, half drunk, though not quite so yet, and with a really hot girl in his bed, to not have those thoughts would be inhuman, but thankfully for him he was more than capable of containing himself.
"So what do ya think we should do?" he said to her hoping she would just say sleeping pills, he had an extra whiskey bottle on his truck, for insomnia like this but hopefully it wouldn't be needed.
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Post by Athalya Shadestone on Nov 29, 2009 18:27:59 GMT
Athal looked at him as he got up. "Nice boxers. okay, well im thinking about getting dressed and go to a bar or something like that, or ill go find something and kill it, im in the mood to rip a soul eater apart. I dont know what you wanna do, but i could figure out a few things to do myself, even tho im not sure they would make me tired, killing a soul eater allways gives me energy cuz of all the energy that gets released when they are ripped apart." Athalya said and laughed. She jumped out of bed and went to her bag, pulled out a normal pair of jeans and a top. She pulled off the night gown, forgetting she wasnt alone and then put on her jeans and top.
She walked over to the couch and looked at Lawrence. "Got any idea of what you wanna do to get yourself tired? going to the bar again?" Athalya asked Lawrence. She turned on the light with her power and made her eyes stop glowing. If they glowed when the lights turned on, everything around her would be foggy. She looked to her bare feets and remembered she had forgot to buy some socks, she shook her head and waited for Lawrence to answer. Maybe she could find something looking like a grass field and some trees anywhere near and gather the herbs she know would make a tea that would make you really sleepy.
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Post by Lawrence on Dec 1, 2009 19:04:49 GMT
Killing for kicks? He killed cause he had to, and because it was a job that had to be done, but so much as to going and killing something for the sake of it? Hell could wait to fill up in all honesty.
"I ain't goin' killin' anythin' right now" said Law. "Hell, I'm crazy but not that much, nor do I have a deathwish"
"I don' know, don' wanna pass out from drunkness" he said. Truth was that he could have slept if it weren't for her being in the bed. He wasn't about to make his moves on her, but he felt like his wife could watch him from wherever she was.
"For god's sake" said Lawrence putting his hand on his forehead. "I'll go the bar and get some whiskey"
When she had changed her clothes he had seen perhaps a bit too much. "'N for an old lady, ya sure show a lot of skin..." he said a bit bitterly as he put his pants back on and went for a t-shirt.
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Post by Athalya Shadestone on Dec 1, 2009 22:56:05 GMT
Athal laughed when he mentioned that he didnt have a death wish. "Well neither do i, but, the energy would be enough to keep me going for days, so i didnt need to sleep. And they cant hurt you if you can rip them apart at once, which only persons with the power to pull things with their minds can do, so you wouldnt be able to kill it. But there isnt much left after me and Zerapin went on a really long hunting trip." Athal told him, hoping that would keep him from even trying to go after a soul eater. There was no way he could kill one on his own.
Athalya groaned when he mentioned her being old. "Yeah well, even tho im 218, i still look good, and i didnt intend to show any skin, but again, you could have looked away." Athalya said, maybe a bit too harsh, but his voice had been so bitter saying it. She shook her head and stared on the door.
Then Lawrence put on his pants and Athalya got up. She put on her boots and took her coat and opened the door. She walked outside and closed the door behind her and walked to a bar, bought a bottle of whiskey and swung herself up on the roof just above Lawrence room. She pulled out a small glass that she had taken from the pub and poured whiskey in it. Rising it for a cheers and then downed it.
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Post by Lawrence on Dec 4, 2009 1:41:38 GMT
"Well there are many thin's that can rip things apart, not only psychic mumbo jumbo is able to do the trick" said Law. "It's not always about just ya, sometimes ya need tools, it's not that difficult to kill thin's, you just need to know how to do it"
He hated to be told he couldn't kill something, and he made sure that he always found a way, it was his pride. Which apparently was his sin. There was that old theory that everyone had a sin stronger in them. Law wasn't lustful nor glutton enough. He was angry but not all the time and certainly didn't make him lose his head, he was never envious or greedy. But boy, he sure was prideful. And someone telling him he couldn't do something ticked him off the wrong way.
"Yeah well..." started Law about the could have looked away part, he could have, and she didn't look bad at all. "Shut up" he said trying to brush it off his head and taking his stuff like cellphone and car keys.
Then he noticed the girl going to the roof with a bottle of whiskey, hell this was cold, it was mid november and she barely had any clothes on. He went after her. "Ya sure this is a good idea, it's freakin' cold out here"
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Post by Athalya Shadestone on Dec 4, 2009 14:44:25 GMT
Athal laughed at Lawrence when he came out. She pulled her legs over the edge of the roof and look down at him. "No cold is good, and anyway, after half of this bottle of whiskey, i wont feel anything at all, so no worries" Athal said and took a sip of the whiskey bottle.
She looked down at Lawrence, he had quite a nice figure from where Athal was sitting. And the somewhat long hair was something she couldnt resist in men. Athal shook her head, thinking he was a minor compared to her. A wind hit her back and a shiver went down her spine. So many abnormal beings awake this particular night. Athalya laid back on the roof, pulling her legs with her up so that no one passing by would see two legs hanging from the roof. She looked up at the stars, remembering Zerapins words when there werent many stars on the night sky, when they were camping outside in the desert. "Its such a lonly night for the stars." Athal said to herself and smiled. Then she took another sip of whiskey, loving the burning going slowly down her throat. She loved whiskey. And right now the relaxing feeling it had on her was doing her good.
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Post by Lawrence on Dec 7, 2009 19:12:36 GMT
"Yeah..." said Lawrence feeling that maybe so much time on earth had made this woman a bit insane. "Well I want some of that whiskey too" said Lawrence.
"Why ya talkin' about the stars?" asked Lawrence. "They are there, they ain't gonna move, they just watch everythin' we do, which shouldn' be a pretty sight to tell ya the truth"
He was never one for meditating and looking at the stars, he was more of a finishing the damn whiskey bottle and going to bed so he could kick some ass tomorrow kind of person.
He took the bottle from her and took a drink. "So what interestin' thinks have ya watched in your lifetime?"asked Law.
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Post by Athalya Shadestone on Dec 7, 2009 20:01:05 GMT
Athalya shrugged. "Its not true that the stars dont move, i know alot of star pictures that has changed during the years, and ive seen them move around, getting closer and some disapear. " Athal told him as a reminder of how old she was. She had seen stars come and go. "Besides its a thing my friend told me, and it comforts me, over 150 years in this world would make anyone lonly. So this is a nice little thing to say, and it makes me feel better." Athal said and tried to hold on to the bottle when Lawrence took it. "Hey, dont you know that taking a scottish persons whiskey is like killing 20 demons at once" Athalya said and laughed.
She sat up and looked at him when he asked what interesting things she had seen and thought for a while, while the cool wind played with her hair. "Ive seen the world change. Ive seen more violence than anyone should ever see, Ive been in both world wars, ive seen many great armys fall and others rise. I actually saw who killed president Kenedy. It was a demon, but i couldnt go say that to the public. Ive met people, ive loved them dearly as friends, ive been married, ive had lovers and others that ive loved with all my heart, and then ive seen them all die an pass away. I no longer feel like more than a ghost in this world, nothing can surprise me anymore. Which is sad, since its good to be surprised once in a while, both good and bad." Athal told him and snapped the whiskey from him. "And this bottle was expensive, its not ment to just make you drunk, you have to enjoy it too. " Athalya said and took a big sip of the whiskey and sighed.
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