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A stroll in the night
By: Kayanna1990 Date: June 11, 2012, 6:35 pm
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Kay waves good bye to her friends and makes her way down the
street.
After the end of the night of festivities at Whirling Dervish,
Kay takes the long way home and strolls though the garden
district. she sends a text message to her old friend Simon
Hey Simon it's Kay, can you meet me in the garden district?
Starbucks?
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Re: A stroll in the night
By: patchworkmind Date: June 19, 2012, 12:06 am
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Simon is coming out of his friends place with a group of five
guys, having just played a long game session of DnD. He feels a
vibration in his left pocket of his cargo jinco’s he found at a
goodwill. He reads the text from Kay, and rubs his freshly
shaved head. His friend had just picked him up from the airport
a slim 12 hours ago, and he was really glad to hear from his
oldest and dearest friend.
He asks Stephen, “hey I just got a text from her, you mind if I
duck out of the next dungeon?” as he texts Kay a smiley face.
“Yeah, go for it”, Stephen replied with a smile, “like I said,
you’re my guest for a little while just come and go when ever.”
Stephen tosses Simon a silver key with an amethyst stone inlaid
in it, as Simon hops behind the house away from the eyes of
Stephen and his friends. Seconds later a mocking bird zooms out
into the wee hours of the morning, before dawn, and hours before
the light of day hits the horizon.
Scene changes to the star bucks, it has been over a year since
he last saw her glorious face. He had been swept off on his own
adventure as he made the snap decision to join the peace core.
Kay didn’t know he had become a wilder, nor did he tell her of
the great number of other things he has changed about himself
since they last saw each other. He decided to pick up something
special swooping down in the night and grabbing a lunar moth off
a tree. He knew she loved them with a passion.
When Kay walks into the Starbucks, luckily it was busy enough
here to stay open 24/7, she sees that over in the back, sitting
in a both by himself is Simon, glamoured to appear in his
seeming as he looked a year ago, with emo and feathered hair
flipped to the side, tight clothing all black and blue, with two
drinks on the table next to his hands which are folded together
in a manor resembling a tent.
As soon as she comes close, he says with the widest of smiles,
“Hello my lovely wife, I have a few surprises for you", and
drops the seeming illusion to show his bald head, many silver
piercings, and full sleeve tattoos.
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Re: A stroll in the night
By: Kayanna1990 Date: June 19, 2012, 7:32 pm
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as she walks into the cafe her heart flutters for a moment to
see her best friend for the first time in a long while.
at his wife comment she blushes and smiles slightly.
she looks surprised for a split second then quickly collects
herself when he drops his seeming. she clears her throat. then
sits down
"well i umm. like the hair cut. and the piercings...and
tattoos??? you have had a busy...year-ish"
she giggles nervously
"so what's new? obviously you have a lot to tell."
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Re: A stroll in the night
By: patchworkmind Date: June 23, 2012, 2:41 am
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(insert story at a later point for continuation of plot: there
are some surprises but none more important or relevant than…)
“…and Kay, I want to start this over, I want an actual
relationship. I want us to start over and get to know the
persons we have become.”
With a slight pause, and a quiet breath, “Penny for your
thoughts?”
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Re: A stroll in the night
By: Kayanna1990 Date: June 26, 2012, 2:27 pm
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"Wow... "
Kay is taken aback by the comment. it takes her a moment to say
anything
"I have been waiting a long time to hear that. I would really
love to."
she smiles very big and takes this time to imagine what there
life would be like. she smiles even bigger.
after a moment in silence she drops her seeming. She is still
short by her peer standards but at least now she can see over
the counter tops. her hair is long fire red, when she moves it
almost seems to be on fire. her eyes are still huge and emerald
green. a few freckles go across her cheeks and bridge of her
nose. now that she is older she has come into her self as an
adult. all of her cute baby features have slimmed into more
attractive and refined to match her age. her ears and tail do
not pop out but you can still she that her golden coat still
shimmers in the light as it dances around the room.
"you want to start over well..."
she puts out her hand
"im Kayanna its nice to meet you"
she smiles again very big and all of her happiness seems to come
out when she does. she looks genuinely happy for the first time
in a long time.
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Re: A stroll in the night
By: patchworkmind Date: June 26, 2012, 7:21 pm
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As Simon opens up a smile that competes with Kay's, he shakes
her hand.
"your beauty rivals that of the sidhee, my fair Kay"
Kay can hear the earnest behind the sentiment that reveals that
he means it a complement. and that Simon may have gotten better
in his wilder life of manipulating the promise pooka made long
ago to bring the dishonesty of man to their doorstep by using
language to do what it does best, lie. He has began to
understand literary devices, such as metaphor, anachronisms ect.
In short, it seems that Simon may be moving beyond simple
opposite statements. Casandra would be proud.
Turning over the hand he just shook, he places a gentle kiss
upon the backside of it.
"So who are you now, oh honest pooka, and what are you doing in
this town? I smell death upon you, our personal favorite, the
walking kind."
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Re: A stroll in the night
By: Kayanna1990 Date: June 26, 2012, 9:30 pm
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she blushes when Simon kisses her hand and can't help but feel
her heart leap when he talks in his new wilder state.
"well Blain moved us here. he spent a lot of time in the big
freeholds dealing with politics, he has been traveling a lot,
and apparently they think that it would be best if we live here.
It i apparently very important that stay. i'm going to a public
school now! its actually quite nice. and in regards to the
walking dead well... i have something to tell you that i just
recently found out about. I don't know how to say it."
she look down and searches for the right words her eyes swelling
slightly as she fight back tears.
"i made a mistake, a long time ago that... at least i think it
is a mistake. I needed to do it... to save them, all of them. it
needed to happen right?"
she looks up at him searching for answers to impossible
questions and confusion.
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Re: A stroll in the night
By: patchworkmind Date: June 27, 2012, 8:30 pm
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with kindness in his tone "Kay, you could tell me you were in a
blood 0rgy with a million vampires, drenched in the life essence
of thousand abortions, while summoning demons from the pits of
hell.... and I might then give you a funny look."
....
after a few seconds, Simon raises his eyebrows high, his seeming
visage has them raised nearly off his forehead in an cartoonish
"I didn't guess the bad news did I?"
"Well as long as the demons were summoned for the greater good,
I know you did it under good intentions, I mean, its you. I have
seen you kick men in the crotch, which i must say is worse than
the previously stated, but your always trying to help someone or
something. "
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Re: A stroll in the night
By: Kayanna1990 Date: June 28, 2012, 12:30 am
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she chuckles slightly and smiles. sometimes she wonders how even
the thought of Simon can make her happy even on the darkest of
days.
"well sometimes a good kick to the crotch makes a world of
difference."
and she laughs some more.
she pauses for a moment then starts to explain why she is crying
"do you remember a long time ago when we were helping save the
world and you gave me the door knob. well... i made a deal with
a..."
she looks around to make sure no one is listening
"a vampire. he blood bonded me to him. do you know what that
is?"
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Re: A stroll in the night
By: patchworkmind Date: June 28, 2012, 9:48 am
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Simon smiles back, glad he could bring her joy. "A refresher
course, in what it means to your situation would nice."
Simon relaxes his shoulders a little, "I know a little about the
process, The bloodsucker I am living with right now has that
special link with his ghouls, but I dont know much about it when
it comes to people like us."
"... and I have a theory they taste like red caps.... dont ask
me how I know what those taste like though" he says with a grin.
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