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Post by Rosette Daae-de Chagny on Sept 16, 2007 8:56:51 GMT -5
*Rosette felt very bored and lonely. Two things which always ended up to one thing, namely getting drunk. After some drinking in the Opera Cafe she found herself down in the cellars, walking along a dark corridor, while holding a bottle of rum in each hand. A rat scurried over her feet and Rosette sneered at it.*
"Damn rats, I hate rats."
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Post by Julian on Sept 16, 2007 8:59:25 GMT -5
"They are very misunderstood creatures..."
*Julian's voice carried on the air behind her as he slunk up out of the shadows. The air quality did not hide the malice in his tone.*
"If you find them so displeasurable...perhaps you should not trespass in their domain."
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Post by Rosette Daae-de Chagny on Sept 16, 2007 9:06:37 GMT -5
"Their domain, huh?"
*Rosette turned around and glared at the man who had spoken to her. He was kinda hot, for as far as she could tell.*
"Never knew that those buggers had a domain, 'cept for the gutter and sewer. And who the hell might you be? The Steve Irwin of rats?"
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Post by Julian on Sept 16, 2007 9:09:30 GMT -5
*Julian arched his brow, the allusion beyond his understanding.*
"I dwell here...like the rats. It is our mutual domain. We are wondering who you are, and why you are here, in our Mother's domain..."
*He shifted hypnotically, his eyes never leaving hers.*
"We wouldn't want to think that you meant any harm in being here..."
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Post by Rosette Daae-de Chagny on Sept 16, 2007 9:14:49 GMT -5
*Rosette rolled her eyes. Sure he was hot, but he sounded crazy.*
*She took a swig of one of her bottles of rum.*
"I went down here, because I felt like it. Could do some harm if I wanted to, because believe me, you wouldn't be able to stop me if you tried."
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Post by Julian on Sept 16, 2007 9:16:55 GMT -5
That sounds like a challenge.
*Julian took a step forward, lifting his hand to trace it gently over her collarbone and shoulder, as if admiring her lines.*
"Is that so? And how is it that you would come to do such things?"
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Post by Rosette Daae-de Chagny on Sept 16, 2007 9:21:13 GMT -5
*Rosette shivered when the man thouched her, not because she was scared but because she hadn't gotten any for a while. She lifted her gaze to his and smirked.*
"Magic."
Ass kicking firey demon magic.
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Post by Julian on Sept 16, 2007 9:24:17 GMT -5
"Truly?"
*Julian's interest was piqued. He stepped so close that their bodies were all but touching. He whispered invitingly.*
"I would have desire to see such things..."
*With a small fluid motion, a glowing green orb appeared next to them, hovering in the air and illuminating their faces in it pale light.*
"I will show you mine, if you show me yours."
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Post by Rosette Daae-de Chagny on Sept 16, 2007 9:29:36 GMT -5
*If Rosette had been the kind of girl to gaps and faint, then she would have. But since she wasn't, she just raised a single eyebrow, kept looking into the mans eyes as her own literally fired up.*
"That's a neat trick."
*Rosette raised her hand, palm up, and blew at it. A ball of intense fire appeared on it.*
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Post by Julian on Sept 16, 2007 9:32:03 GMT -5
*Julian's eyes widened in delight. There was the strangest hint of innocence in the darkness of his voice.*
"Miraculous! Teach me...such things I must know."
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Post by Rosette Daae-de Chagny on Sept 16, 2007 9:39:36 GMT -5
*Rosette closed her hand and the fire disappeared, she staggered back and took another swig of rum. The fire in her eyes slowly disappeared too.*
"Afraid I can't do that."
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Post by Julian on Sept 16, 2007 9:43:01 GMT -5
*Julian swelled in indignation, his pride hurt.*
"And why not? Do you think my secrets are not valuable enough to trade?"
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Post by Rosette Daae-de Chagny on Sept 16, 2007 9:46:35 GMT -5
"I am sure you have all kind of interesting and valuable secrets."
*Rosette grinned as her eyes wandered over Julian's body for a moment.*
"But I can't teach you my powers, because .... well because I can't. It's impossible, there can be only one Ghost rider and that's pretty little me."
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Post by Julian on Sept 16, 2007 9:48:26 GMT -5
*Julian's eyes narrowed.*
"Ghost...rider? I am not familiar with the term."
I will not allow anyone else to ride Mother in any fashion.
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Post by Rosette Daae-de Chagny on Sept 16, 2007 9:55:11 GMT -5
"Yeah, that's probably a good thing. You see I'm like the Boogieman, for ghosts. If they make trouble, keep hanging around the living, try to do any monkey business, then I appear and sent them to Hell."
*Rosette leaned against a wall and took another swig of rum.*
"It's a though job, but it's also such a satisfaction to send a ghost to the dark pits of Hell."
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