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Post by Roleplaying Pirate Queen on Jul 16, 2006 11:51:15 GMT -5
(Yowza...When you said long I guess you meant long...but it's still all good.) She watched the whole scene unfold and took it all in, just like a cat would. She knew watching was most definately the best way to know how something was done...After all cats were more visual than anything else. Once he finished and cleaned himself off she walked over to him. "But all in all he tasted good, yes?" she asked him, smiling.
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Post by Roleplaying Pirate Queen on Jul 16, 2006 12:45:38 GMT -5
(By the way, what other stuff you like to roleplay? Movies? Books? Random other mystical magical stuff?)
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Post by elainet on Jul 16, 2006 17:36:58 GMT -5
(Anything magicaly/fantasy that has not spawned from a book or movie, otherwise I get worried that I'll muss it up.)
Macon re-opened his eyes and smiled at her. "Yes, very..." He went to take a step, but found himself a little off-balance. He caught himself on a wall, and with a small grin said, "I may be a little tipsy for a time, though. Since he was so drunk it's affecting me a little... I should be better in a few minutes though." He stood for a bit, making sure he had his balance back. His cheeks were still colored with a light blush from the blood. "Anywhere you want to go now in particular?"
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Post by Roleplaying Pirate Queen on Jul 16, 2006 19:46:53 GMT -5
She thought a moment. "Well...I don't know...We could go back to the club if you want...Or, whatever..." she said not completely sure where she wanted to go. (Writer's block!!!! Oh and as for the other stuff, if you want to start a roleplay, go right ahead.)
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Post by Roleplaying Pirate Queen on Jul 16, 2006 19:52:08 GMT -5
(*Starts randomly singing Phantom of the Opera songs cause she can*)
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Post by elainet on Jul 16, 2006 20:00:14 GMT -5
(*giggle* Nutty-one... Well, I think that staying on one topic at a time would be best for me. I might get mixed up with what's going on. Maybe. I really dunno. @.@)
Macon thought for a moment or two before asking, "What do cat-demons do for fun?"
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Post by Roleplaying Pirate Queen on Jul 16, 2006 20:04:28 GMT -5
(Oh, okay.I do multiples at times and then I get all confuzzled sometimes too...Especially if they're all on the same topic...) She thought a moment before replying. "Well...We cause mischief for one...Act a lot like our cousins the cats...And...Well...Like to play games..." she said playfully.
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Post by elainet on Jul 16, 2006 20:30:02 GMT -5
Macon smiled at her. "Sounds MUCH more innocent than what I do for fun..." He paced of a few steps, and glancing back at her asked, "I don't suppose you'd like to come with me? We could drive around a little and find a good place to start some ruckus..."
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Post by Roleplaying Pirate Queen on Jul 17, 2006 15:28:06 GMT -5
She smiled. "Ruckus you say? That's always fun..." she said before linking her arm around his, obviously wanting to be in on this sort of fun.
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Post by elainet on Jul 18, 2006 11:01:01 GMT -5
Macon smiled at patted her head. "My car's just through here." He lead her through the other side of the alley, and sure enough sitting in the light of a lamp post was his car. (And since I have NO idea about cars... We'll just say that it's neat. He had flames painted on the front. ^^) To Macon's dismay, however, someone had keyed his car. A steel-colored scratch made it's way from the front almost to the back of his vehicle. He sputted for a moment, overcome with anger. "Son of a-!!" His fists were clenched tightly. True, he was over-reacting maybe a liiiittle bit, but he didn't care. "Who the-!? Aaaarg!" He finally took a moment to stop and breath. Somewhere off across the street some snickering could be heard. Macon looked in the direction of the sneers, and saw a small group of punks burt out laughing at him. One of them spun a set of keys in the air, and Macon knew that it was them who did it. Enraged, he opened the passanger door for Catrisa to get in, and hopped in himself. He reved the engine, and started thinking about all of the things he'd do to them once he caught those punks... (Car chase!!! )
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Post by Roleplaying Pirate Queen on Jul 18, 2006 13:13:01 GMT -5
(Yay!!!) Catrisa knew men were very prone to accident done to their cars but had never once been in a car chase with one. This perked her curiousity, and interest in the matter as she buckled her seat belt and awaited the fun chase to begin.
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Post by elainet on Jul 18, 2006 16:08:01 GMT -5
The instant her belt was fastened and her door was closed, Macon floored it. The punks probably thought that he'd just get close, since the alley they were in was only an inch or so wider than the car... But nonetheless Macon sped right at them. They shouted out something and ran for it, Macon following in the car. The buildings on either side of them were a little close for comfort, but luckily the alley ended soon. They were now in a lot and the shadows of people hurrying into their 'get-away' vehicle could be seen.
Macon wasn't able to squash them before they sped out of the lot. Although Macon was no longer angry about the scratch he still wanted to chase them, just for the fun of it. The two vehicles weaved around what trafic remained at this un-godly hour. When they came to a bridge Macon took the oprotunity to get along side of them and rammed their car (Not Catrisa's side, mind you. That wouldn't be nice of him.) The other vehicle slammed back, but the second time Macon hit them their vehicle went off of the bridge. Once the siding of the bridge was broken, Macon stopped the car quickly but too suddenly. He got out and peered over the edge, smiling. "That'll teach you!" Splashing could be heard as the driver and passangers swam to shore, shouting something about him being a nut-case. So what if he was? The smirk on his face soon turned sour when he looked at what he just did to the side of his car. "......" He let out a long, low sigh, and under his breath said, "I guess it was worth it."
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Post by Roleplaying Pirate Queen on Jul 18, 2006 20:31:03 GMT -5
She had undone her seatbelt to go watch the group who seemed to have not been harmed too badly. She looked over at his side door and smirked mischieviously. "Well...You never really /had/ to have that chase...But it was fun anyway...But it can still be fixed..." she told him, grinning widely.
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Post by elainet on Jul 19, 2006 9:36:30 GMT -5
Macon looked at her questioningly. "Well, I guess it could be fixed, but it'd cost a lot. Judging from that grin, though, I'd guess you have an idea?"
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Post by Roleplaying Pirate Queen on Jul 19, 2006 10:39:23 GMT -5
"Maybe..." she said, her tail wagging in a mischievous manner. "You would like it fixed, yes? Or do you like the 'I-was-in-a-race-and-killed-my-side-of-the-car" look?" she asked making sure he did indeed want it fixed.
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