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Post by ilovepunkguys on Jun 27, 2005 22:50:12 GMT -5
((you gotta problem with the title, shove it. i dono!!))
Kami walked quickly down the village street, she was pissed. The village was run-down, full of beggars. Even she, who didn't dress up for any occasion, looked best dressed compared to everyone else.
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Post by Eros on Jun 27, 2005 22:52:54 GMT -5
Eros left the pub he was just in. It was late. And he was really drunk. He almost saw a girl walking towards him. But he shrugged it off.
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Post by ilovepunkguys on Jun 27, 2005 22:54:38 GMT -5
Kami almost ran into the man and screamed, very frustrated. She shoved him, "Watch it, pal!" she kept walking.
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Post by Eros on Jun 27, 2005 22:57:04 GMT -5
Eros mumbled. He was dazed and confused. He stumbled after her. "Wait, I didn't me-" He fell to the ground passed out.
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Post by ilovepunkguys on Jun 27, 2005 23:00:22 GMT -5
Kami turned on her heel, "Poor guy." she said sarcastically. She rolled her eyes and tried to pick him up, him being dead wait didn't help. "Jesus, ye drunk bastard." she said, struggling. She started dragging him down the street.
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Post by Eros on Jun 27, 2005 23:02:06 GMT -5
He woke up and he felt him self being dragged on the hard dirt roadway. "Do you even know where you're taking me, love?"
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Post by ilovepunkguys on Jun 27, 2005 23:03:32 GMT -5
"Don't," she spat, "Call me love." she continued to drag him, "And yes, I know where I'm taking you."
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Post by Eros on Jun 27, 2005 23:07:19 GMT -5
"Oh, but your so beautful." He looked up into her angry face. "where are you taking me then?" The ground started to hurt as it moved under his butt.
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Post by ilovepunkguys on Jun 27, 2005 23:08:35 GMT -5
She glared at him, squinting. She smiled then, looking up, it showing her fangs. "You'll see. Don't worry you drunk bastard, I'm doing you a favor."
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Post by Eros on Jun 27, 2005 23:10:43 GMT -5
((oh super, she's a vampire.. I should really read her bio))
"Good God above, did you know you have fangs?" He asked her. "And just becuase I'm drunk doesn't mean my judgement is altered at all." He passed out again.
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Post by ilovepunkguys on Jun 27, 2005 23:19:58 GMT -5
She spoke back, even though he passed out. "They run in the family," she said dryly.
She dragged him into the hotel, walking up to the desk. "I need a room, for him." she pulled him up to the desk. She got a key and walked up to the room, dragging the man behind her. "Shitty." she said about the room. She dumped him on the bed, knowing she could've just taken advantage of him right there, and the next morning he'd probably never remember who she was or anything. After all, he didn't even know her name. She decided to leave him be and left the room.
She went back down and got a room for herself, down the hall from the drunk. She went in and had a look, then went back out to the town to enjoy the rest of her night, and forget what happened earlier.
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Post by Eros on Jun 27, 2005 23:24:32 GMT -5
Eros woke up. It was morning. His head hurt like a bitch. He got up and walked into the bathroom. He washed his face. He tried to remember last night, but it was impossible to. After the fourth drink he got. It was all a blur after that.
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Post by ilovepunkguys on Jul 3, 2005 16:33:49 GMT -5
Kami had just walked into her room and crawled into her coffin, she had made sure to lock her hotel room, and kept her coffin in the bathtub. She pulled the shower curtin over and steped in.
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Post by Eros on Jul 3, 2005 16:43:07 GMT -5
((They have showers?! Wicked...))
Eros hopped into the shower. Afterwards he got out and dried off and got dressed. He still could not remember what happened. He tried the door, but it was loocked. "Shit." He said to himself under his breath. He tried it again, but it wouldn't open.
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