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Bern:
Valerie
"Aruna you big meanie..." His dark hands were big enough to completely encircle her tiny waist, and locking her in place quite securely. Being suspended in the air like that really limited her options and she was left with little room but to complain at the unfair treatment, and with every thrust he pushed deeper, knocking bits and pieces of her reasoning away.
"I told you to be rough with her, not me! S-slow down A-aruuuuna..."
Elf:
Forest
Wait, Mentos and Soda? Forest thought as she caught the Duke's thoughts.
She kept her face that pleasant mask as she read the Duke's surface thoughts. Lord and Lady, he's like a bloody teenager, she sent to Scott.
She made a little bit of a show to bite her lip and look down at her hands. The daylight protection ring looked rather stunning in this light and she found herself twisting it around her finger.
"Honestly, M'lord, the good of vampire kind is why I need to talk to you," she said as she looked at him with wide indigo eyes. "I am very new to the Nexus, but within not even an hour of being here I was attacked by vampire hunters that were armed with rocket launchers. Now, they were far from any Van Helsings or Buffys and I right kicked their arses fairly easily, but they were fairly organized. Organized enough to throw up warning bells."
yinsukin:
Duke Taro
The skinny man waved his hands, as if shooing her concern away. "Yeah yeah, that sort of thing happens occasionally," he said, thinking back to another time. The image of him accidentally shooting some criminal in the head entered his mind.
Wait so where is the trigger? Over here? Oh.... Wow... So thats what a brain looks like. Boys pick up some of the blood. We can donate that to a homeless shelter or something... Outside of the things he said during that time, another thought entered his mind. Where did they get a rocket launcher....? Thats a lot...
Meanwhile, Scott sent his own thoughts. Well I did say he was eccentric. Just don't forget he is evil. All the while, Jarald sent his own. More importantly he is supposed to be strong. Just keep talking. Its going smoothly so far.
Those lifeless beady eyes locked in on Forest's, seeming to look into her soul. "Still handling rocket marauders is pretty good... I am surprised someone so strong has come to my front desk. And so new.... Please tell me your here for a job."
Elf:
Forest
Forest blinked as the image of the Duke shooting some random person filled her mind. There was wondering where the trigger was, oh golly there's brains, and take blood to the homeless shelter. This is almost completely random, she thought.
She eyed the duke and mused to both men, I don't know how strong he is. Honestly, his most dangerous trait is he's completely around the sodding bend. Complete random tangents. His thoughts are so bloody random.
Forest tapped the desk with her index finger and said, "The rocket launchers and their organization is what bothers me. Plus the little tossers tried to blow up my car . . . "
She shook her head, sighed, and shrugged. "Honestly, I'm really bloody new here. I'd just been here maybe two hours at the most. A bit of work to earn a bit of coin to get a roof over my head and clothing would be bloody lovely."
Plus, I can pass information on to you if he does give me a bit of work, she sent to Jarald.
yinsukin:
Duke Taro
A silence followed her words, the Duke's impossibly wide smile flipping upsidedown into a frown. Two hands slammed onto the table, his body shooting out of his chair. "So what?" he asked, grabbing his desk and throwing it aside as he approached Forest. It wasn't long before he was practically breathing down her neck. "You think that you can just march in here and ask for a job?! You just take two hours of wandering around thwarting rocket launching manics makes you eligible for the position of WHATEVER YOUR APPLYING TO?!! HUUUH?!"
The man's nose, if it were human-shaped, would be rubbing up against hers. Instead, it was inches from her face, those beady white eyes united as they stared down at her. His frown deepened, teeth visible as his jaw was left slightly agape.
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