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#Post#: 344065--------------------------------------------------
Re: Something
By: Lost Date: June 15, 2013, 1:30 am
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Another gleam filled with dark desires flashes within the core
of his pupil, this time however it does not fade away, only
burning brighter. Placing the pipe between his lips, he refrains
from inhaling for a time, speaking around the object in his
mouth. "Oh trust me, that I understand that perfectly. I just
had to make sure that by taking a wish you would not be
ensnaring my soul within your grasp. I really do enjoy my
freedom you see." Without further ado, he inhales deeply of the
pipe, filling his hunger for the sweet smoke until he cannot
take anymore of the magic.
#Post#: 344066--------------------------------------------------
Re: Something
By: Elin Date: June 15, 2013, 1:39 am
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"Yes.~" Her voice was but a whisper of excitement while her eyes
glowed nearly maniacally behind the smoke, her fingers gently
grasping his hand while beginning to pull the pipe away from his
mouth, inhaling the second-hand smoke that came from his lips as
she nearly vibrated with glee. Another interesting day for her!
Like a python, she wrapped her arms around him and melded her
body softly against his, whispering quietly while the thick
smoke trailed across her entire form. "That's enough now,
master; too much and you'll have those three wishes you so
desperately hated. Now tell me...what is it you desire? You do
not have to answer right now, you could wait eons if you wished
so...but if you want your wish now, I'll be more than happy to
grant it."
#Post#: 344067--------------------------------------------------
Re: Something
By: Lost Date: June 15, 2013, 1:53 am
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With the curves of her body molding to fit against his own
frame, a wicked grin snakes across Articus's lips, his heart
pounding within his chest. Wrapping one arm around the genie's
waist, he leans forward, lips almost connecting with her own.
"Oh no, I don't hate them, I was just being very careful. Like I
said, I had to make sure I wasn't going to become a slave if I
indulged your request." Gazing down into her eyes, he breathes
in deeply of the remaining smoke, loving the sweet scent more
than just about anything. "My first wish, is to have my pipe
with me." Even as he speaks, an image of his pipe flashes in his
mind. Compared to the one he had just used, it was quite bland,
carved out of sacred wood, it is light green in color, but aside
from that it looks like any other pipe.
#Post#: 344068--------------------------------------------------
Re: Something
By: Elin Date: June 15, 2013, 2:00 am
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"Your only wish is for your pipe?...Interesting." She mumbled
gently before, with a small wave of her hand appeared a thick
ball of smoke almost in turmoil with itself. It wrestled and
curled before congealing and forming into the solid, bland piece
that was his pipe. Like a jeweler admiring a fine cut diamond,
she turned the pipe over and eyed it curiously before pressing
the worn piece of wood towards him, smiling widely as she did
so. "Your only wish and for a pipe...Interesting."
#Post#: 344069--------------------------------------------------
Re: Something
By: Lost Date: June 15, 2013, 2:13 am
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Curling his fingers around his pipe, he takes a step away from
the woman, a round of loud laughter bursting out of his lips.
"Why of course, I did tell you that i missed it dearly." Without
hesitation he makes his way back to the bench, patting the spot
next to him as he brings his pipe up to his lips, eyes glowing
with reverence. Inhaling deeply, the tobacco in the pipe lights
of its own accord, filling his longs with a strong hickory
smoke. Exhaling slowly, he turns his eyes back to the genie, a
content smile upon his face. "Now it is time for you to uphold
your end of the bargain."
#Post#: 344070--------------------------------------------------
Re: Something
By: Elin Date: June 15, 2013, 2:22 am
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"If I am anything, I am a woman of my word. Bargains are not
something I take lightly, you see." She sauntered over,
satisfied with having cajoled the man into a wish, and sat
herself down lightly upon the empty bench seat. She took partook
in the sharing of smoke while she inhaled softly and ever so
simply upon her pipe, pursing her lips to allow the thin
tendrils of smoke to wheel about in the air. Her voice was
casual as she leaned to the side far enough for her elbow to
perch against the armrest, her cheek resting against her curled
fist. "What is it you wish to know?"
#Post#: 344071--------------------------------------------------
Re: Something
By: Lost Date: June 15, 2013, 2:28 am
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Tilting his head back, pipe still clenched tightly between his
lips, Articus smiles softly. Exhaling slowly, he begins to
speak, words perfectly clear despite the obstacle the pipe
creates. "Now that is quite the question isn't it? There are
many questions I could ask, but most are boring and I am not
interested in them in the slightest." Rolling his eyes to the
side, so that he can take in the beautiful genie seated beside
him, he thinks for a moment before deciding upon the first
question. "I think I will start off rather simple, what is your
name?"
#Post#: 344072--------------------------------------------------
Re: Something
By: Elin Date: June 15, 2013, 2:33 am
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"I have had many names, sir." She purred out cordially while
tapping her manicured nails against her cheek, pipe held in
place with her other hand as the smoke puffed from her lips
turned through the air, creating strange and flickering shapes
that were unidentifiable at the time. "My last master named me
Maria so until my name is changed...that is what it may be." It
was her turn to turn her head lightly towards his direction,
offering a small smile. "Now...what is yours? Tell me of this
friend you seek."
#Post#: 344073--------------------------------------------------
Re: Something
By: Lost Date: June 15, 2013, 2:47 am
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"I think Maria suits you just fine Miss. It is a beautiful name,
quite befitting of a beautiful Djinn." Setting his pipe down on
the bench, he angles his body so that he is facing Maria
directly, smiling as he answers the question she put before him.
"My name is The J..." Shaking his head he stops himself, a
slight chuckle slipping through. "My mistake, that name is
meaningless out here. My name is Articus, from the lovely
country of Antivos. To be honest there is not much to tell about
my friend, I was asked by someone to watch over him and help him
whenever needed, I apologize for not being able to answer more
than that. Now, I know I called you a Djinn, but is that the
proper term for you? I know different beings of the same race
have different names depending on their origin."
#Post#: 344074--------------------------------------------------
Re: Something
By: Elin Date: June 15, 2013, 2:58 am
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"A flatterer by nature, you seem to be. It's quite befitting for
one of such appearance." She smoothly returned his praises while
elegantly folding one leg over the other, the fur of her cloak
nestling and tickling her bare shoulders while she toyed
absentmindedly with the thick gem around the near mesh-like
collar of her dress. Maria peered at him quite curiously, a
small gleam of something seen deep within the purple pools of
her gaze. "Articus. How eloquent...it sounds so very mature.
Quite lovely.~ As for my term, I do not care; many call me many
different names as I'd said. I prefer wish-granter. Genie sounds
so childish, Djinn sounds far too formal." She twirled the head
of her pipe gently in the air before her and watched the
smoky-pattern run about with small curiosity peaking inside of
her voice. "Why must you watch this friend? Why have you allowed
him to escape if you are meant to watch him?"
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