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Re: Roleplay Topic
DIR By: thevoidkitsune
Date: June 12, 2012, 11:05 pm
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Alabaster growled after a moment, obviously growing annoyed. How
long did it take to talk to someone? Surely Giovanni had other
things to attend to...
The boy sighed, and looked down at Sophie after a moment. He
quickly caught on to the sight of red starting to form on her,
and he frowned before shifting on his feet so he could get off
of her - and then pull her up gently while still holding onto
her wrists. "Go back inside and sit down," he grumbled, letting
go of her and stepping back a bit, "You're burning."
As he spoke, the boy started to notice he too was feeling a bit
of burn on his skin, and he cursed under his breath. Damn these
clothes... If he had his robes on, he would have been protected
from the sun.
#Post#: 260--------------------------------------------------
Re: Roleplay Topic
DIR By: TheLadyAuthor
Date: June 12, 2012, 11:18 pm
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Sophie gasped as Alabaster suddenly got off of her and pulled
her up by her wrists. For a moment she just stared at him in
confusion, why had he released her? Though instead of asking
that question out loud, she just felt back into her room...
Tears pouring from her face as she flung herself onto her bed
and pressed her face against her pillow.
Below the conversation finally began to come to a halt, with the
two leaving so Giovanni could show Lorenzo to the room that he
would be staying in for the duration of his stay.
#Post#: 261--------------------------------------------------
Re: Roleplay Topic
DIR By: thevoidkitsune
Date: June 12, 2012, 11:20 pm
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Alabaster frowned at the girl, tempted to scold her for crying
so easily... Though the sudden change below made him stop. The
assassin turned and listened in, catching onto the sound of
footsteps heading out. With a smirk, he darted over to the
railing on the balcony, and hopped over - only to disappear a
moment later as he dropped down below to sneak in the room the
two had just exited, after making sure it was clear of course.
#Post#: 262--------------------------------------------------
Re: Roleplay Topic
DIR By: TheLadyAuthor
Date: June 12, 2012, 11:33 pm
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Sophie continued to cry for quite some time even after Alabaster
had rushed off to do who knows what. She rubbed at her eyes with
tears still pouring from them. The stress she'd felt throughout
the day poured down on top of her... Finding out about a
stranger within their home, then meeting her future husband and
then being pinned to the ground by the before mentioned
stranger. It was quite a lot to handle for one girl.
Giovanni soon left after showing Lorenzo to his room, allowing
the other man to get settled in before the evening meal.
#Post#: 263--------------------------------------------------
Re: Roleplay Topic
DIR By: thevoidkitsune
Date: June 12, 2012, 11:37 pm
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Alabaster made his way through the villa, hiding in the shadows
as Giovanni walked passed. The man waited until he saw that the
hallway was completely empty, and then slipped over toward the
door Lorenzo was behind. Quietly, he pushed the door open and
slipped inside, letting his hidden blade slide down in
preparation for the kill.
#Post#: 264--------------------------------------------------
Re: Roleplay Topic
DIR By: TheLadyAuthor
Date: June 12, 2012, 11:47 pm
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Lorenzo was within the bath room, cleaning himself off so he
could be presentable for the evening meal and his future bride.
#Post#: 265--------------------------------------------------
Re: Roleplay Topic
DIR By: thevoidkitsune
Date: June 12, 2012, 11:56 pm
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Alabaster slid through the room in search of his target...
Though just before he entered the bathroom, he caught sight of
the man cleaning himself up, and pressed himself back against
the wall. Just as he had hoped, the man was facing away from
him... Making things easier.
The assassin crouched down and made his way over toward the man,
keeping as silent as possible to avoid alerting him, and keeping
out of sight.
Once he reached Lorenzo, the assassin leaped up and clamped a
hand over the man's mouth, pressing his hidden blade against his
throat. "Fear not the darkness," he murmured into the man's ear,
pressing the blade a little more into his skin without actually
cutting Lorenzo, "but welcome its embrace."
#Post#: 266--------------------------------------------------
Re: Roleplay Topic
DIR By: TheLadyAuthor
Date: June 13, 2012, 12:00 am
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Lorenzo stiffened as he suddenly felt a hand clamp over his
mouth and a blade press against his throat. Blindly the man
struggled trying to get free, completely ignoring the assassin's
words.
#Post#: 267--------------------------------------------------
Re: Roleplay Topic
DIR By: thevoidkitsune
Date: June 13, 2012, 12:02 am
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Alabaster tightened his grip on the man, trying to stop his
struggling. In one quick, clean motion, the assassin sliced the
man's throat, and lowered him to the floor. "Sleep now," he
murmured, "Your time is done."
#Post#: 268--------------------------------------------------
Re: Roleplay Topic
DIR By: TheLadyAuthor
Date: June 13, 2012, 12:20 am
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Lorenzo gave a gurgling sound as his throat was cut... Blood
gushing from the wound immediately. In a matter of moments life
slipped away and the man was dead...
Up in her room, Sophie was trying to get herself presentable
before the evening meal as well. Wiping at her tear stained
cheeks with a wet clothe.
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