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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Mar 23, 2008 16:21:14 GMT -5
*Standing there with him again, she knew she was falling for him. She wanted to kiss him, but there was a tine voice in the back of her head...*
This is wrong. Not even including Victor, who you know you love, this is a mistake. You know what he is, and he knows what you are- how can you two just stand there talking to each other? This isn't love, this is masochism.
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Post by The Emcee on Mar 23, 2008 16:31:19 GMT -5
"Meera" he whispered "eets goinks to be all right, ja?" He said more telling than asking "Let oos get back to ze cloob and ve vill figure somesinks out."
((It's so bad since he's technically with three people on this board, oh emcee how I love thee))
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Mar 23, 2008 16:32:11 GMT -5
*She nodded, following him*
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Post by The Emcee on Mar 23, 2008 16:37:17 GMT -5
Moments later because that's how it is in the land of oz they found themselves outside of the club. The Emcee opened the door and pulled Mira in under his arm, he didn't look in to any faces as they moved behind the stage, but he could feel them staring. He brought her to her room and closed the door and locked it.
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Mar 23, 2008 16:46:35 GMT -5
*She knew where this was going, and hated herself for it. She wanted him, yes, but the fact made her feel slightly dirty. Still, she didn't utter a word of protest*
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Post by The Emcee on Mar 23, 2008 16:51:49 GMT -5
"I-" he began, but soon found himself holding her tightly in his arms, his lips connected deeply with hers. Don't urt herr again, bitte don't do eet.
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Mar 23, 2008 17:03:08 GMT -5
*For one moment, Mira felt pure bliss as he kissed her. Then she turned away*
"No, I'm sorry, I can't do this...not yet..."
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Post by The Emcee on Mar 23, 2008 17:04:31 GMT -5
He nodded sadly, although slightly relieved, he turned from her "I'm sorry, I'll go."
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Mar 23, 2008 17:05:50 GMT -5
"It's just that we're both dealing with alot of stuff right now..."
*She blinked back a tear*
"I didn't mean to hurt you."
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Post by The Emcee on Mar 23, 2008 17:08:24 GMT -5
He spun around and took her hands in his "Nein, Meera, nein! I oonderstands."
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Mar 23, 2008 17:09:27 GMT -5
*She forced herself not to melt in his hands*
"I'll see you later, then?"
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Post by The Emcee on Mar 23, 2008 17:16:18 GMT -5
He leaned over and kissed her on the cheek "Oof course" he walked over to the door and unlocked it "keep eet locked, joost to be safe, ja?"
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Apr 3, 2008 19:41:10 GMT -5
*As he walked away, she wondered why she hadn't let him sleep with her. Maybe it was because tonight she had finally seen for herself what his kind stood for, and what they could do.*
Victor...what have I done to you?
*She grabbed her things and raced to the inn to find him*
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Post by Lucy Harris on Apr 11, 2008 22:56:26 GMT -5
**NEW NIGHT**
*Lucy, having heard that there were new openings at the club, had come to check things out. They needed a singer and a dancer, and she was definitely both of those things. True, Jekyll had given her money, but she didn't like feeling as though she were mooching off of him. She could work, and pay, for her learnings. She could do this.
She glanced about, getting a strange feeling from the patrons, but ignored it as she looked for the one called "The Emcee".*
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Post by The Emcee on Apr 12, 2008 17:35:59 GMT -5
"Ja, ja, look I'm a very busy man und I hafn't got all day, so vill eet be hare soon?" He nodded his head "A-huh all vright, thank you." The Emcee had been trying to get some costume pieces to the club for weeks, but the damn delivery company was giving him bull reasons why they couldn't come "Vampires, blah blah blah."
He turned to see a very pretty red head looking around "Hello, can I help you?"
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