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Christian


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Date: Dec 16, 2008
Theres Devilry afoot!
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Heeeere he is, standing in front of the tiny little shop of Occult oddities and knick-knacks. Believe it or not, he was ACTUALLY gonna follow rowan's advice on that little lesson in history. At this point, Christian's curiosity in demons and devilry had his interest piqued enough that it simply didnt matter whether rowan would show or not. As always, he was accompanied by Marcello, who tried to look as inconsipicuous as possible "I fail to see the reasoning behind coming to this place, in fact, I would forbid it, if it were up to me, just......try not to scare the patrons, okay?" Really, it wasnt a very hard requirement Marcello wanted of him. Christian, however, wasnt even paying attention to the man, as his gaze was transifixed on the sign above the door. He was scratching his chin as he made an attempt to think. "Just trust me on this, marco, I got this, fooo! Everythings gonna go according to plaaaaan" Trying his best to sound devious, he opened the door and made his way inside, no longer patient enough in waiting for Rowan to show. She'd know enough where to find him, by now.

  Inside, he was greeted by the sights of various Occult objects and pagan things, all manner of majicks were present. He even had the hairs on the back of his neck standing on end. You'd truly have to be a numb dolt NOT to feel the majicks of this place. He was a dolt, truly, but he wasnt numb, thats for sure. Granted, he didnt know how to even begin to explain what he was feeling, but it was enough to throw him through a loop. Hell, certain aisles, with crosses and the like, actually.....made him sick to his stomache as he all but avoided that aisle. Making his to the counter, he didnt even bother ringing the bell. Here is where his fantastical skills of the obnoxious TRULY shined

    "HellohelloHEEEEEELLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!?" He said in sing-song, ear-rupturing hollar.



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Baroness DuMorne


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Date: Dec 16, 2008
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The platinum blond wig, combined with a small fur beret, made for a lovely disguise. Keeping her makeup simple helped. The white, cashmere blend trench, clung to her curves with the single purpose of not bursting at the seams, but when you pull a look together you had better do it right.

Christian's "note" if it could be that, made her chuckle at the empty house.  Made her howl with glee when she saw the man sized hole through the floor. Complete with nail scratches and prints outlined in dust. Seriously, he was a walking, talking, amusement park. As long as he kept his hands off the lever that got the entire contraption moving.

The Polaroid? Oh she had plans for that all her own.  With gloved hands tucked into her pockets, Rowan approached the occult shop. Boot heels clicking loudly against the cobbled stones, and then thudding softly against the wood floor.


"HEHHHHHHHHHHLLLLLLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOooo!?" split the air then, causing the Baroness to wince in acutall pain and to back off a step or two.  If that was his version of a mating call surely a T-Rex would come stomping through the streets right then and there.  With an annoyed sigh, Rowan adjusted her hair and her hand. Fixed the collar on her coat and found a perch by a bookshelf, some idle leather bound book to occupy her hands as she looked up lazily at Christian.

"Took you long enough. What happened? Did you take the wrong turn at Albuquerque?"

Yes she was the one "not there on time" but he didn't need to know that.


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Christian


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Date: Dec 23, 2008
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A quick look-around would grant him quite a site to behold. On first glance, she seemed like a dolled-up blonde wearing a cashmir trench. You know, something about those supermodel types...he though. Upon closer inspection, especially with that those to-die-for facial features, he recognized her to be Rowan. Who woulda thought? He CAN actually pay attention to details. Besides, he'd never forget a pair of tits and ass, anyways. At this point, he thought about dry-humping the hell out of her, buuuuut, even he knew when to calm it down just a bit, and besides, Marcello was standing outside the place anyways, he probably wouldnt tolerate the whole Family Name thing he had going, being compromised. So like a goooood lil soldier, he behaved himself. "Hey! YOU..wait....I thought....naaaah, nevermind" He said, not realizing she was actually late, a detail he didnt even bother paying attention to anyways. "I decided.....to take you up on that lil lesson in history, and I figured, what better place to study for that particular exaaaam, I hope to god you arent gonna test me on this....than this place" He said with that reassured, cocky little smile as he moved in a little closer to the woman......fuck it. He threw an arm over the cashmir-clad shoulder of the little vixen as he took a moment in being crude, rude, and obnoxious, and indulge himself with the very smell of her intoxicating perfume. "Soooo, mmmmmbabeh, care to help me with looking for some books and shyte on this particular...subject, you're having me study, you sexy sexy, candy-flavored, sweet piece of ass, you? Okaaay, he was really pushing it with that one.....

-- Edited by Christian at 23:51, 2008-12-23

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