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Post by Emily on Jun 7, 2007 22:37:10 GMT -5
((I'm not sure Imogen would care. She'd want to establish that he is, in fact, rich, before making any firm attempt at him.
So...your call, kinda.
Imogen or Vianne?))
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Post by Erik on Jun 7, 2007 22:40:41 GMT -5
((I just sent him to Vianne's, before you mentioned Imogen, so let's start there I guess. I won't be on for long, though. Got some Heroes to catch up on when the dude gets home.))
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Post by Vianne Giry on Jun 7, 2007 22:42:11 GMT -5
((Aright.))
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Post by The Snow Prince on Jun 22, 2007 14:59:52 GMT -5
***A NEW DAY***
Upon their wandering of the opera house, Adrien found himself unconsciously drawn to the stables. He closed his eyes as he entered and softly inhaled the various smells: horse manure and sweat, freshly harvested hay, and oiled leather. As a young boy, Adrien had had no one reliable to turn to during his times of misery and loneliness, and he often wound up spending many a night in his favorite horse’s stall, Polaris. The aromas still greatly comforted the man.
The Snow Prince opened his eyes when he recalled that he was not alone.
"Beautiful creatures, are they not?" he asked Aideen, gazing upon the multitude of horses before him.
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Post by Aideen on Jun 22, 2007 20:13:12 GMT -5
Aideen smiled "I had one back in Dublin" she walked up to the closest horse and rubbed it's nose. "It was a black one with white hair" she turned to Adrien "She was lovely, her name was Piper, ran like a queen she did." Smirking she turned away again.
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Post by The Snow Prince on Jun 23, 2007 15:15:25 GMT -5
Adrien sneered. "My Polaris was a light-gray Arabian and without a heart."
The man placed a hand on the horse that Aideen was currently stroking. A bright white light filled its eyes as its heart turned to ice. The horse's breath could be seen through its nostrils and mouth despite it being a sweltering hot day. As the light disappeared, Adrien removed his hand and smiled, satisfied, at his work.
"Absolutely without a heart," he stated.
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Post by Aideen on Jun 24, 2007 1:03:29 GMT -5
Aideen rubbed the horses face once again and it did not respond, she turned to Adrien "You really are the Snow Prince aren't you?" she had only been in Paris for so long, but all ready she was numb to any strange occurrences. Sighing Aideen leaned against the pole "You may be heartless and cold as this beast is now, but I saw the way you looked when you came in here, there's something left."
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Post by The Snow Prince on Jun 25, 2007 16:14:23 GMT -5
Adrien took a few steps, circling around Aideen. "It is truly a shame that I do not share your thoughts. But the truth is simply that I am as empty and heartless now as when I was born, and most definitely, as when I arrived here." He smirked.
"Perhaps I could convince you otherwise...?" the man asked, his hand hovering a few inches from Aideen's chest.
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Post by Aideen on Jun 25, 2007 16:18:07 GMT -5
Aideen smirked "Adrien I am a self reliant prostitute, people pay to have sex with me, that is the only enjoyment I have left in life, if you take my heart, than you take nothing." Aideen frowned.
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Post by The Snow Prince on Jun 25, 2007 16:28:35 GMT -5
"Are you absolutely sure about that?" Adrien hissed in her ear. "Maybe, Miss Aideen, just maybe, you are saving your heart for that one man you fell head-over-heels in love with long ago?" Aideen's face remained inexpressive, however.
"Fine, then. If you wish to be like that..." Adrien lowered his arm and instead planted a quick kiss on the young woman's cheek. Instantly, it began to work its magic. The blood drained from her face as ice gripped not only her heart, but her soul as well. "Now you are mine," the Snow Prince whispered gently.
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Post by Aideen on Jun 25, 2007 16:36:00 GMT -5
Aideen breathed in a huge breath of air as if breathing for the first time, she looked around and saw the world in a different light, it all seemed so much, darker. She turned to Adrien and nodded her head with a smirk she placed her hand on her face and felt no heat "Well..." she began "at least now my dear I am concious-less."
She took a few steps to her left and bowed with a horrid smirk "Master."
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Post by The Snow Prince on Jun 25, 2007 16:44:05 GMT -5
Adrien grinned malevolently. "Why, thank you, Miss Aideen. Now, what do you prefer that I address you by?" he asked as he softly caressed the side of her face with the back of his hand. Love is nothing, he thought. ((Aww, man. I have to go. Well, BYE!))
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Post by Aideen on Jun 25, 2007 16:48:25 GMT -5
((Awww! That sucks Byeee!)) "Mmm" she rubbed against his hand and thought "Oh I don't know, I will go by anything you call me. I have no other name but Aideen, my last name was lost to me a long time ago, it held to many memories."
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Post by The Snow Prince on Jun 26, 2007 16:12:33 GMT -5
"Ah, you must have had a horrible past, Miss Aideen. No worries, though. Let's just say that you don't exactly have the heart to concern yourself over it any longer." Adrien fingered her lips.
"Now, will you be continuing your profession as a... prostitute? I do not exactly hold much appreciation for them."
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Post by Aideen on Jun 26, 2007 16:18:55 GMT -5
Aideen sighed a bit "I'm sorry, I live where I work" she looked up in to Adrien's eyes and gulped "I have a responsibility to stay there, at least for a while." She fell in to his chest and held him "I promise I will leave it soon enough."
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