Wow.
What a few days.
The Requiem Ball was beautiful chaos. People came in ballgowns and jeans and tuxedos and T-shirts, but everyone was wearing a mask, and everyone was equal. The Bleeding Heart Crypt was where the first book was launched, way back in 2007, and so it was a fitting venue to see off the final part of the series. I laughed, I chatted, I posed for selfies, and then I signed.
And it was a good day.
The signings in Ringwood and Bournemouth were great fun, and of course Bluewater was as manic as ever (five and half hours of signing books and chatting to people... yikes...). On Sunday I did my first event for this tour, and I read out a few bits that had been cut from the first book, all those years ago. And then I signed for a few more hours.
And the response has been exactly what I was hoping for. The one thing that was so vital to me was to give the series a fitting end — an ending it deserved. My mission was to both confirm and confound your expectations, and by what I've been reading online, it looks like I've succeeded.
And the most awesome thing? The lack of spoilers. Sure, there are spoilers out there, but most people have been really considerate of others. Even in the Spoiler Zone to this very blog, folks are content to talk AROUND the subject, rather than address it directly. This is HUGELY appreciated.
The book has been selling really well, from what I hear. I loved the excitement generated around the Black Edition — minions were waiting for stores to open and then rushing inside, trying to find those hidden tomes. It was, in a word, awesome.
And now I'm wrecked.
Monday, September 1, 2014
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«Oldest ‹Older 3801 – 4000 of 4608 Newer› Newest»*gets up, wings still drooped, and punches a tree*
*sighs when the tree breaks and sits by the stream*
*looks at her reflection, eyes confused*
*-who are you?-*
Manuel: good strange or bad strange?
(Whose there ? Stay back
Um do you have my cure
Kid is that you?
I'm here to find my cure
Your cure
Is that what this is about?
Sorry that f ing amber cleaned me out
Later
I'll hook you up later)6
I'm not sure. I can't decide.
*He looks around the small, dark room. The only "light" comes from six ever-burning black flames positioned around a circle, the very sight of which arouses dark thoughts. Running his hand along one of the many dusty bookcases, he pulls out one large tomb*
Manuel: Oh. In which case I shalll refrain until you figure it out.
I don't think I'll be able to figure it out unless you keep doing it. I don't know whether it's good strange, bad strange or strange strange.
(Didn't you say that you'd protect me didn't you?
I TRIED I TRIED
Is that how you'd help me is it?
I TRIED I TRIED!
Don't help me anymore dad
You are dead dad
In my eyes!
Someone has replaced you
Dad i hate you
GO AND DIE!)
(Here in 5 minutes)
Ugh so now I have to go to fucking New Jersey for a BBQ at 5...its gonna rain *stabs self
Manuel: either way its strange though right?
*smiles slightly*
*stares at her reflection in the water, lost in thought*
*lost*
Hunter: @Sophia: No, that's just me. She's perfectly sane, just awesome.
Ez: Thank you.
Hunter: You are welcome.
(Things you see in the graveyard
Things you see in the graveyard
Maggots
Vermin
You walk the earth for nothing
Commence your grovelling
Rotti your king is dying
Even rotti largo can't prevent this passing
Who shall inherit geneco
I'll kept those vultures guessing)
(Kay Ed)
(It's just rain, Zafira. It won't burn. It won't freeze you. It won't corrode your skin. I don't see what the problem is.
I suppose that makes sense, Hunter.)
Yes. It's definitely strange.
*Upon opening the book, he's not surprised to find a lack of pages. Instead, a void stares back at him, swirling and twisting endlessly*
*The darkness speaks in a deep, unfathomably evil voice* Now, who could possibly be waking me up after son long..? Ah of course, the little misfit angel, I should have known you would come back to me.
Why am I here?
How should I know? You came to me.
Nobody just "comes to you" on accident. Why am I here?
You're to smart for your own good. Which is why you should let me out again, let me take control.
As if...
Oh come now, child. We had so much fun back then! Slaughtering your brethren, getting thrown out of your home...
And I'll never let you make me do those things again. Goodbye, father.
*He closes the book, shaking slightly, and leaves the room as quickly as possible*
(and i'm back)
(and i'm back)
(You used my mother's death to use my father!
You use my father's dead to use me too!
Your dad deserves whatever happened to him
He needed me, and so do you!
I REMEMBER!
Remember my mistakes remember you can change
Remember that, I love you!
I'm sorry that I failed you.)
(Hello again, Edward.)
(Yay^^)
*hands him a slice of cake* what do you think?
And don't worry about your magic *smiles*
(I've run out of lyrics)
(Ez: @Sophia: *grins* That's a good way of putting it.)
(Hello commander)
*takes cake* thank you, but I'm not much good without magic
Manuel: *smiles fully* hmm.
*gets up and dissolves her wings*
*takes off her jacket and shirt, trousers shoes and socks, so shes in only her underwear, and dives into the stream*
*swims to the bottom and keeps holds her breath*
*frowns* that's not true, you're amazing wen without your magic
What are you thinking?
(Thanks, Ez.)
*even
*even
*even
*sighs* no, all I am now is. Well, nothing
evening bitches.
*hugs him* well you're everything to me
(Star: INKY, PLEASE CORRECT ED :))
Hunter: Hi Em.
(Evening em 😜)
(Star: Thank you, Inky. :)
*counts that as a correction*)
(Evening, Emerald. And yes, I am a bitch. I know. I admit it.)
*a very sweet one :)
*Blake stands in the sunlight a while, happy to be out of the darkness. He sighs and decides now would be a good time to apologize to Sil, after a moment of concentration he disappears, winding up choking on pond water and flailing around as he appears next to her*
(Hello em)
Thanks inky. I wish I could take us somewhere now but, oh well
(*smiles at star*)
(Hey Em!)
(@flick Yey I win!)
Manuel: stuff.
*swims back to the surface when she can't hold her breath anymore*
*coughs and splutters, dripping wet*
*looks around for the assassin*
*smiles* well why don't we take it easy, kay?
What kind of stuff, Manuel?
(Win? I didn't realise this was a competition
I didn't know I loved you so much
I didn't know I loved you so much
I didn't know I loved you so much
But I do)
I control time, I have never had to be patient. Shall we go to the pub?
*frown*
*she could've sworn someone was down there with her*
*sighs and treds water*
I'd love to but Sil said not to let you drink
Assassin: You should be more careful.
*Blake bursts through the surface of the water, hacking and gasping for breath. His wing flaps around wildly as he swims to the shore, gulping down air like it was going out of stock*
(Nathan
Mags, how did you get in here
Hello Nathan
Don't you have a show tonight?
You never were a man of many words Nate
You told me shilo died
Nathan I promised your late wife
I'd be present in shilo life
Pleeeeeease mag!
Shilos very ill!
Its. Not. Safe. For her to see people.)
Hunter: @Ez: Is going in the water a cool thing to do now?
Ez: Don't go in the water.
Hunter: Okay.
(Years it seen so many years
Resenting the years and my horenrity (?)
Hohn I have hated and loved you
Had hidden behind you ...)
No drink? SIL! How about a walk?
Manuel: stuff that you might throw me into a tree for saying.
*looks at Blake*
*holds her breath and pointedly dives back under*
(Years it seen so many years
Resenting the years and my horenrity (?)
Hohn I have hated and loved you
Had hidden behind you ...)
(Years it seen so many years
Resenting the years and my horenrity (?)
Hohn I have hated and loved you
Had hidden behind you ...)
(Years it seen so many years
Resenting the years and my horenrity (?)
Hohn I have hated and loved you
Had hidden behind you ...)
(Years it seen so many years
Resenting the years and my horenrity (?)
Hohn I have hated and loved you
Had hidden behind you ...)
I won't throw you into a tree. I might lift you into the air for a few moments, though. But that will be all.
(Years it seen so many years
Resenting the years and my horenrity (?)
Hohn I have hated and loved you
Had hidden behind you ...)
(You have your mother's eyes
Her hair
I was told you died with her
All these years have cone and gone
How do i put this
I'm your (i'm your) godmum.
State your business!
Business?
What do you want!
I want I want to finally meet you
Something real to cling to leave you)
A walk would be nice *smiles*
*gets up and stumbles a little* ok then, shall we?
Manuel: *smiles* sounds terrifying.
(State your names!
Genterns
Grenterns
*moans and groans*)
*holds his hand* are you feeling up to it? *looks at him with confusion*
You can say whatever you want to say, Manuel.
*He lays on his back, breathing deeply*
What the hell was that..? I'm try teleporting to Sil and I end up at the bottom of a pond?
(XD)
(Come back!
Keep it down Shi
COME BACK!
It's your bed time
It's late
NEVER MIND
It's late
SHE WILL DIE
Nonsense
It's her eyes dad!
Nonsense
IT'S A CONTRACT!)
Yeah I'm up to it, I hope *takes her hand and heads to door*
Assassin: *tilts head at Blake from outside the pond* You were not ready.
(Where the f is dad brothers?
He left me incharge sister
I don't take lip from a slut!
My brother and sister should f)
*surfaces slightly, needing air*
*sinks low enough that only her eyes upwards is out of the water*
*watches him a moment before sinking back down*
Manuel: *smiles again* you'll only disagree with me.
Well tell me if you feel off *walks out*
- the sun is shining, water flowing and birds singing -
*soghs dreamingly* what a beautiful day
*Frowns*
Sil, I heard you there.
*He sits up, looking at the spot where she surfaced*
I just wanted to apologize.
Even so, I want to know what you have to say.
(I'm trying to decide if I have a favourite colour or not. I'm not sure why. It isn't exactly important. I think it could be either red or black.)
A beautiful day indeed
(Must I take you back there?
Please don't take me back there!
That dark faithful life
When you murdered your wife!)
*walks closer to him*
This place is my little path of heaven, no place could beat this
*surfaces again, only up to her neck*
*doesn't speak, just looks at him*
Manuel: I was thinking about how beautiful you are. And smart. And determined.
It certainly is a path of heaven
*A half frown tugs at his face*
It's not that I don't want to fight you, I just don't want to hospitalize anyone. Or worse, put them in a morgue.
(I've made my peace
No time for peace
I hold no grudge
I'll end this grudge
I'm gonna sing
I'll stain these streets they'll run with blood
At the opera tonight!)
Hunter: *doesn't particularly think walks are nice*
Ez: Hunter, are we roleplaying or not?
Hunter: Roleplaying, roleplaying, sorry.
But I sitll don't particularly think walks are nice.
Ez: *looks at him in mock horror*
You just bent reality.
Hunter: Oh, dear.
*looks concerned*
Is that a problem?
Ez: *seriously* Maybe we should ask reality.
Hunter: Hey, reality, how're you?
*silence*
Hunter: It's ignoring me.
Ez: *smiles with her eyes, getting into it* Maybe it's too far gone to reply.
Hunter: *looks at her in horror* Fuck.
Ez: Yes.
Hunter: Well, don't just STAND there!
Ez: Do YOU know where to find reality?
Hunter: I don't know, but we're inside reality, left? So all we do is look for an exit.
*walks around her in a circle*
Ez: *watches him* Going real far there, Hunter.
Hunter: If we keep walking is slightly larger circles - *starts walking in a slightly larger circle* - then eventually we'll find the exit.
Ez: I thought walking wasn't fun?
Hunter: You're left. It's far too boring.
*stops walking*
TO THE BUS STOP!
*runs*
Ez: Do you know which way -
Hunter: Hey.
Hey, Ez.
Ez: Hey?
[Hunter: *there is a flash, and Hunter and Ez are at the bus stop*
Ez: FUCK.
Hunter: Oh, dear, is reality a bit broken?
*grins the happy grin of an all-controlling maniac*
Ez: HUNTER.
You can't just DO that.
Hunter: What?
Ez: Backspace it.
Hunter: Okay, okay.
We'll put this in square brackets and call it a vision.]
Hunter: Hey, I just had a weird vision.
Ez: HUNTER I SWEAR -
*but her eyes are laughing*
Hunter: Are there actual gods who will smite me down?
*looks around*
Nope. All good, then.
*resumes running to the bus stop*
Ez: *repeats Do you know where the bus stop is?
Hunter: Not a clue!
((Ez: Hang on. What the fuck is going through roleplay-us's heads just now?
Hunter: I don't know.
Ez: Do we remember the part in the, um, 'vision'?
Hunter: Uh . . . no.
Ez: But we're actuing as if we do.
Hunter: Well . . .
hmm.
Ez: You see?
I think our heads are pretty wrecked.
Hunter: *looks at Ez in horror*
Oh, FUCK.
Ez: *still concerned* What?
Hunter: You know how we're in reality?
Ez: Yes?
Hunter: When I broke reality, I broke US.
Oh, FUCK!
STAR! FIX IT!
Star: . . .
Ez: *ignores Star* What was that about us having to fix our own problems?
Hunter: Oh, yes. True.
Okay, we'll just keep running to the bus stop.))
Hunter and Ez: *keep running to the bus stop*
((Ez: What's going through our heads NOW?
Hunter: . . .
*pauses for a long moment*
Ez: Ah, fuck it.
*ushers roleplay-them on their way*))
*keeps watching him, still not talking*
*blinks*
*place
Hmm,Ed? Where exactly do you live *tilts head*
Determined? Yes. Smart - sometimes. Beautiful, no. Absolutely not.
(Star - I have no idea how you can put up with them constantly in your brain. They would annoy me. I like them, but I couldn't deal with them that often.)
Well, I normally stay in the time zone I'm in at an inn or bar
*He sighs and lays back down*
Not like you have to accept that. I doubt I would...
(Three days of being here!)
(In a row!)
(I dedicate this page to forgiveness and understanding <_<)
(Hey Viv)
Well you're welcome to stay at the cottage, um if that's what you want... My door will always be open
(DAMN IT INKY IMMA OUTTA SONGS THAT I KNOW THE WORDS FOR!
GOLD!)
(Vivvy!)
Manuel: told you you would accept it. You refuse to see your own beauty.
Blake...who am I?
(Hear hear Blake)
(Hello Viv)
I would love to stay, if you'll have me.
(Star: They're not constantly in my brain. My brain is too one-track for that. And I wouldn't mind, anyway. I like them. :)
Hunter: *smiles at Star* Awh. I like us too.
Ez, how are we going to get to the bus stop?
Ez: You're asking me?
Hunter: Can I put a signpost in?
Ez: Would a signpost be there?)
Hunter: Oh, look, Ez, there's a random bit of metal - hang on, I think it's a hydra flagpole.
Ez: What?
Hunter: Wait.
Wait, it's a signpost.
*zoomz over to there*
*reads all the signs, of which there are many*
Ez: *sees the bus stop sign stuck on the post*
BUS STOP!
Hunter: Hang on, still reading.
Ez: *looks around for a timetable*
*can't see one*
There a timetable on those signs, Hunter?
Hunter: Do they LOOK like a timetable?
((Hunter: Good going. :)
Ez: Yay. :)
Wait, do we have any money?))
Ez: Wait, do we have any money?
Hunter: We'll pay the bus driver in gold.
Ez: *snorts* He won't believe us.
Hunter: Stupid bus driver.
What's the currency here anyway?
((Ez: *mimics him* Place of imagination, Hunter, place of imagination.))
Ez: Don't know.
Hunter: Guess we'll find out.
*leans again bus stop*
*waits for bus*
*is bored*
*looks around*
(I win
Zydrate comes in a little glass vial
A little glass vial
A little glass vial)
It is non-existent. There is no such thing. I am not in any way beautiful.
I would love you to stay *smiles* one can get lonely living alone in te woods
I would love you to stay *smiles* one can get lonely living alone in te woods
*He speaks without sitting up*
You're Silente Tempest. A vampire, a fighter, and my friend.
(Hey Viv)
(Star - then I'm glad you don't have to put up with them that often.)
(you already did that one -_-)
Manuel: I mean no disrespect but I would have to disagree.
Why thank you, I would love to stay
Ez: Hunter, where actually are we?
Hunter: 5 miles away from Ruh.
Ez: RUH?
((Ez: That's the best you could come up with?
Hunter: What?))
Hunter: What?
I am scarred, Manuel. I wear armour. I rarely smile. Please explain why you think I'm beautiful. I am not a very nice person.
(I didn't
I did 21st century cure)
It's no problem *wraps a hand around him*
Well, not a vampire any more.
*He frowns a bit, that was his fault*
((Hunter: @Sophia: *mildly* Hey.))
*strokes her ear* If your sure then, thanks
Am i though? I don't even...I've lost me. I WAS Ashlea, loves daughter. Then I was Silente, self despising vampire. Then I was her, the toy that was passed from place to place. Then I was Silente Tempest, vampire in training. Then The sorry assassin. The the assassin duo girl. Then Silente Tempest the one to blame. Then the crazy vampire. Then the sorry assassin returned. Then Silente the weird child like vampire who came here. Who made friends. Who ruined her friends and lost them. Who's friends avoid her. I'm..I don't even fight anymore. Haven't take a job in weeks. I'm nothing...
*her voice catches slightly*
(You are extremely irritating in large doses, Hunter. However in smaller doses you are pleasant.)
Manuel: you are. You rarely smile but when you do its like a beacon of hope. You wear armour because you are smart. You have lived and thought and survived, edited yourself and kept the changes. You are beautiful.
(Hunter: Can I make the bus come now?
Ez: Go ahead.)
Bus: *arrives*
Hunter: YAY.
*tail wags* of course I'm sure
*leads him to a secret entrance *
Come through here, this is my secret hideout.
*leads him through to a secret waterfall*
*follows after her* nice
Isn't it? *points to a large rock*
That is where I like to sit and reflect on my life
I tend not to reflect, I just think of what I did
I didn't edit myself purposely. It just happened. When I smile, it is not a beacon a hope. It isn't a beacon of anything. I am not beautiful.
*Oddly, he starts laughing*
Nothing? I think that was the self depressing Silente I've saved from killing her self time after time. A little earlier you were the crazy battle-ready Silente that I love to fight. Everything you just said and more is you, so don't lie to me and say you're nothing.
*He sits up, a smile on his face*
By the way, are you going to tread water all day or what?
*hugs him* shall we go and sit up there ?
Sure
Manuel: you are...you just don't see it.
No.
*sinks back down*
Brb
*starts climbing up the rock*
*almost at the top when the rock starts crumblig*
*starts falling*
-.-
*He flaps his wing, beating back the water of the pond till it's pushed up like a wall; leaving the bottom dry*
Don't hide from me.
(Hunter: @Sophia: That's cool.
I'll try to give you small doses, then. :)
Ez: Does this mean we're going now?
Hunter: Nooo, we've got to fiz reality.)
Ez: *flags down bus, because she remembers these things*
Hunter: *looks at her arm oddly, because he doesn't* *but then he does*
Bus: *stops*
Hunter: *steps on bus* Hi. What currency do you take?
Bus driver: Currency?
Hunter: No, dolphins.
Ez: *kicks him slightly with her foot to tell him to shut up* Sorry, currency. We're not sure where we are, you see.
Bus driver: *increasingly sceptical* You're not?
Ez: No, not really. We have a lot of currencies, though.
Bus driver: Prices on the window there, love.
Ez: *looks*
*politely* And which type of dollars is that?
Bus driver: *looks annoyed*
Ez: *kicks Hunter's foot, harder*
Hunter: *produces a spread of different types of dollars*
Bus driver: *sighs, not really sure if he believes them, and taps the correct type*
Hunter: Thank you.
*hands him a very old older-than-it-looks (time travel) note*
Bus driver: *gives them change*
*and they're on*
If I was beautiful, I would see it. I'm not blind.
*fix
(Kay Ed)
(Thank you.)
*say crossed legged at the bottom in her underwear soaked*
Leave me alone Blake. You clearly don't need me anymore.
Manuel: you are to your own beauty.
*smiles*
There is no beauty! It doesn't exist. I do not have any beauty. I never have, and I never will.
Manuel: *shakes his head almost sadly* beauty all depends upon the eye of the viewer commander. To me, you are beautiful.
Just because I don't want to hurt you for the thrill doesn't mean I don't need you. Well, I take that back. I never really needed anyone save Chione. I want you. You're my friend, I like being around you, throwing insults back and forth, fighting, heck I even liked the glitter wars.
*He stands and holds out his hand*
So come back? Please?
I could go and look in a mirror if you want. No matter how many times I view myself, I'm still not beautiful.
((Star: *sighs*
Beauty is more than just ones phsyical appearance.
Beauty is internal and beauty is also when internal sines through to external.
External beauty without internal beauty is worth little.))
(Well said, Star.)
((Star: Thanks. :)))
You hated the glitter. You nearly killed me for getting glitter on you. And I don't DO any of that stuff anymore. It's like Viv said, one day he'll come back and won't recognise me cause I won't be me anymore. And its true. I'm not me. Not anymore. I'm not anyone.
Manuel: but you are to me. Some people might think this
*gestures to his scarless form*
It's 'beautiful' some would think this
*clenched his left fist, running his thumb over his knuckles, then unclenching his fist, the scars rising as he does so*
Is 'beautiful.' It all depends on whos looking.
(Yes star, I believe in that 100% people with the prettiest faces can have the ugliest personalities)
(I am not beautiful. In any way. *sighs*)
(Fell asleep,...)
*they in the first seats downstairs, beacuse they're empty and Ez likes sitting downstairs in buses for no reason*
*they watch the view out of the window*
Hunter: Okay, this is a lot less exciting than I had first thought.
Ez: And being executed isn't?
Hunter: SUPRISINGLY, no.
Ez: *sighs*
Hunter: *his eyes switch to blue* Okay.
I have to admit that was quite a bad idea.
Ez: *pats his shoulder*
*and they drive*
*drive to Ruh, or maybe away from it, she isn't sure*
*somewhere*
*His face hardens, and he walks slowly into the new ditch in the ground. He stands tall in front of Sil for a moment. Then kicks her in the face*
(You are Soph)
(Rose! :D
*Tacklehugs*)
((*hugs Inky*
Thank you.
People are agreeing yay. :)))
*takes the kick unflinching, falling onto her back before sitting back up and looking up at him*
(Back)
*catches her as she falls* you ok? *looks into her eyes*
(*hugs Star*
You are wise beyond your years Star Inkbright)
(Blake!
*Snuggles back*)
(Welcomes)
*looks into his eyes and smiles* I am now
(That is legitimately my response when hurt. Someone punched me in the face today at school. I just stared at him. Funny thing is, that happened and everyone around me seemed to move the hell away from me XD I'm tiny and I scared big people by doing nothing!)
(I am not beautiful. *scowls*)
*sighs* Okay. You carry on thinking I'm beautiful and I will continue thinking I'm not.
*kisses* you could have been killed
Manuel: that is fair.
*doesn't make his scars disappear, he wants to see her response to them*
*kisses* it'll take more to kill me... I'm tough
These are actually your scars? Shit. What the hell happened to you?
That you are *sets her down slowly*
Snap out of it.
*He picks Sil up and slings her over his shoulder, leaping up to the shore as the water crashes back down. He drops her next to her clothes*
Cut the crap. I'm not letting you become all depressed again because the big bad world is all about hating poor little you. People still care about you. I happen to be one of those people. So shut up about the "woe is me" stuff and start acting like the tough little brat who tries to kill people as a way of saying hello.
Hi Death! :)
Manuel: I had an interesting past. Same as you. Only slightly different methods.
*smiles* thank you
But I think it's best if we keep our feet firmly on the ground
(Heya Death)
(Hey Penguin!)
((Star: *not sure Blake is helping*
@Inky: And incompetent under my years. :) But thank you.))
*looks up at Blake*
*grabs her jacket and outs it on, more for comfort and concealment than warmth*
Why.
Your right *looks out through waterfall*
(Hello Death.)
Define interesting.
(My friends want me to go as penguin gender bender from batman
But I think I'll go as poison ivy )
(Keating. *Nods*)
(Hello death)
*Crouches down, looking her in the face*
I just told you why, shorty. Because people still care about you. And we will till we're all sleeping soundly in our graves.
*sighs happily* sometimes I like to stand under the waterfall
*turns to him* anyways enough about me, how are you feeling?
Not that long ago you and Chi were both trying to kill me and ruin my life. Tell me again about how loved I am Blake.
Me magics still gone but much better, thanks to you
*looks to the floor* I did nothing, Sil was the one who helped you while I just stood there, helpless
You did some stupid stuff, we made sure you'll think twice next time. And I never said I loved you, that'd be weird.
*He shoots her a wink and stands up*
I guess no matter how much I ramble you're still not going to listen, so make of it what you will.
*With a flap of his wing, Blake is gone*
*watches him leave*
*puts her dry clothes on under her undergarments*
Ez: Hunter.
Hunter: Hmm?
Ez: *points to black mass out of window, in the distance*
Hunter: Oh.
Shit.
Ez: *dings the stop bell*
Hunter: *looks at it*
People should have those.
Ez: You should have one of those.
Hunter: Hey.
*bus is slowly slowing down*
*slowly*
*slowly*
Hunter: How slow?
Ez: HUNTER.
*the bus stops, and Hunter and Ez stand up, jumping off without saying thanks* *why not? They'll never see hiim again*
Hunter: Okay.
*they start running, tearing down the road faster than the bus, far faster than the bus*
*the chase was on again*
Don't be silly, anyway if anyone is helpless it's me, no magic.
(soz didn't see the comment draggie)
Manuel: *smiles slightly* which one do you want to know about?
*tilts head* you're telling me that you're useless when you saved me just then...
(Hey Ed!)
*She crossed her arms and smiled at Sil as she approached the two*
Ah, Silente Tempest. Are you so quick to forget the past day? Mere hours ago, even? I could have easily continued to let Dugglyn continue to torture you, but I didn't. I, a defenceless woman, walked straight up to her with no weapon, just a demand. And I got you free. I could have let her continue until your screams had stopped and your heart gave up, but I care. You're my friend.
(I did reply to Manuel, Silente.)
The largest.
Well, I suppose not
*smiles* you are still pretty cool without your magic
Manuel: *thinks for a moment and turns, showing his back, including the three large slashes across his back* My father. They needed a blood sacrifice and i had annoyed him that day.
*looks at death*
But why?
*hugs him*
*tail wags contently*
Hey, how about we go to the bar?
Because why the Hell not?
*She wrapped one arm around her shoulders and rubbed her arm*
Perhaps it is because I'm an idiot. Perhaps it's because I don't know better, but I didn't let you die, because you're my sister. I don't let my family die.
*hugs her* the bar, yes please
It wasn't so long ago that you said you hated me too.
*Smiles and holds his hand*
Lets go then
*arrives at the bar*
*orders bottles*
*hands one to Ed and takes a sip of her own*
A blood sacrifice? Seriously?
(It appears Dragona is leaving temporarily. I swear to god, the moment you lot have the technology to upload a consciousness into another body - I'm out of here. And I'm going to have a rocket launcher.)
*downs several bottles*
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