Mr. Teatime
- In the Duggins -
It's pronounced "teh-a-TIM-eh"
Posts: 89
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Post by Mr. Teatime on Nov 19, 2007 18:08:07 GMT -5
"What exactly are those for?"
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Nov 19, 2007 18:10:44 GMT -5
*Drugged, she followed the path of his eyes*
"...men like to touch them."
((I feel dirty just typing that.))
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Mr. Teatime
- In the Duggins -
It's pronounced "teh-a-TIM-eh"
Posts: 89
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Post by Mr. Teatime on Nov 19, 2007 18:13:53 GMT -5
Teatime frowned and tried it.
"Just skin," he said, sounding disappointed.
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Nov 19, 2007 18:16:34 GMT -5
*Fading in and out, Mira suddenly had a feeling of unassailable terror, which passed as soon as it came*
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Post by Daniel on Nov 21, 2007 20:18:05 GMT -5
*Inexplicably, there was a knock on the door*
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Nov 21, 2007 20:27:10 GMT -5
*The sharp rap intruded on Mira's delirium, and she looked at the door*
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Post by Daniel on Nov 21, 2007 20:36:15 GMT -5
*When it became apparent that no answer was forthcoming, Daniel forced the door open to find the scene in the room. His only visible reaction to the tableau was to raise one eyebrow*
"Busy evening?"
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Nov 21, 2007 20:40:07 GMT -5
*Not knowing who the stranger was, Mira knew only that he might be her last chance at escape.
Silently, she mouthed two words at him*
"Help me."
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Post by Daniel on Nov 21, 2007 20:47:04 GMT -5
*He walked into the room with a grace that was out of place in the gruesome atmosphere. He walked through a puddle of blood, either not knowing or perhaps not caring that he did.
He eyed her curiously for a moment*
"Why would I do that?" He asked pleasantly.
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Nov 21, 2007 20:48:15 GMT -5
*She fought back tears, looking at him with pleading eyes*
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Post by Daniel on Nov 21, 2007 21:00:22 GMT -5
*The door closed by itself as he moved over to sit down next to Mira. Noting the disarray of her dress, he once again gave her a curious look, although his eyes now also looked more predatory*
"Someone was here with you, but left in a hurry."
*He rather tenderly touched her cheek*
"What a shame. But perhaps, I can do what he cannot."
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Nov 21, 2007 21:03:27 GMT -5
"Let me go", she whispered, struggling with her bonds* "Plese, I never did you any harm."
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Post by Daniel on Nov 21, 2007 21:07:59 GMT -5
"Of course you didn't. I am merely giving in to the wonderfully tempting sight that you present."
*His smile was a sensual one, and also one that just revealed his vampire fangs...before he leaned down and kissed Mira's neck, one hand coming to rest on her waist*
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Post by Mira Von Frankenstein on Nov 21, 2007 21:10:54 GMT -5
"I'm not even eighteen, sir. Please, have mercy."
*It didn't even occur to Mira that she was talking like a character out of a costume drama*
"What am I to you, that you should want this?"
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Post by Daniel on Nov 21, 2007 21:17:00 GMT -5
"Age matters? How interesting."
*The hand on her waist had traveled downwards and now rested on her thigh*
"I am here because I was, strangely enough, asked to come."
*He talked against her skin, his breath weirdly cool rather than warm*
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