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[noctispostmortem-blog]

"Bet he turn his head just soon as I pass him" { Isis }

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Forest green eyes shift towards Isis, a moment of silence stretching between them as the man she spoke of grew closer and closer. The spark of realization grew within his gaze, a cold arm reaching out to wrap around her shoulders and pull her in closer to his side. A smirk played across pale lips, tilting his head towards her ear as he spoke. “Now, is someone trying to make me jealous? Hm?” He had been rather distracted with his own thoughts lately that he hadn’t picked any of the signs up before, but now that he was thinking about it…

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School was done for the day. There was a new cafe that just opened in the city. She wanted to go try out their cream puffs. Afterwards, she’ll probably walk around for an hour then go home. This was her routine when Kisa and Koi had to stay after school. She pulled out her phone for the directions to the cafe. 

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@fracturedxprospice continued.

     ❝ fear is a thing we feel for a reason, my dear. fear can do         amazing things to someone. your adrenaline gets pumped         out ... and my, you could get shot and not feel a thing. it’s         FASCINATING. ❞

issa fed off of fear and rarely felt it herself. it was the perfect little arrangement. tapping her fingers together, she let out a hum.

     ❝ though, you may be right. being too afraid can cripple ones         life. you live in fear, and you will barely live at all. ❞

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“I a-am fine.” Well, that was a surprise. She hadn’t exactly expected for the stranger to just, reach and wipe the blood of her cheek. Not that she expected him to run away, he smelled rather too supernatural for him to be surprised, but still. Feeling herself blush, she gave the stranger a decisive nod. He already had caught her on the act, lying would be pointless. “I-I d-did the a-ass k-kicking, yes. T-they w-were rather b-bothersome, s-so I d-dealt with t-them.”

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“Listen, man. I got one job in this place, and I’m gonna do it right. Now get the hell off!”

She barked again... If anyone was acting like a dog right now it was her. She didn’t understand why he had come here practically every night now, not order a damn thing, and just sit there silently? Was he waiting for something? Someone? Didn’t matter to Lauren, he was just wasting good bar space for actual paying customers... Who would actually give her tips. You know... Something she lived off of. The thick, milk chocolate curls of the girl were pulled back into a tight and professional bun as usual... But since it was closing time, some of the wispy pieces were beginning to frame the round, freckled cheeks; making her look surprisingly innocent for someone with such a vulgar mouth.

“Look... You’ve been coming here like... Every night for the passed like... Month or so? But you don’t buy anythin’, and don’t even leave me a tip. You waitin’ for something?? Or someone?? ‘Cause if they haven’t showed by now, they ain’t showin’ at all.”

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    “I’m sorry, we was out of sight for so long.” The boy paused before the snowy white, phantom dog was standing near him. He was working on a way to make her permanently smaller without the use of a weak illusion spell. He seemed a bit tired from how out of breath his speech was, he was not use to using any strong magic for a long time now. It look like it worked since the white dog was no longer giant, but the average size of any hound dog. He wanted to do more advanced magic like this for a while, yet never could due to his previous living circumstances.

    “I was working on something for Ethelheid, now she’s travel size. See?” He attempted to pick up the currently normal sized hound, before almost instantly putting her now. Either normal or giant sized, he guessed he was still too scrawny to pick up a big dog like her.

    “It feels so weird using something that ain’t illusions for once.” The look in his eyes seemed rather proud and happy as well.

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@fracturedxprospice || Continued from here {x} ||

A brown brow rose, emerald eyes gazing over at the male with a soft chuckle escaping. Well, she certainly hadn’t been expecting that response, at least not with that tone but the way he said it had made one thing very clear to her. He was mute and perhaps that was one reason for his tone. Either he may not have realized the way he said it or he simply didn’t appreciate having to actually respond with words and those feelings had seeped into his voice.

 No matter the reasons, she hadn’t meant to upset or irritate him, to the contrary, she had merely tried to break the ice of sorts for she had seen the book tucked securely in his hand. Her cold hands shifted, flowing in front of her as she signed her next words fluently and with the ease and expertise of a woman who had been using the language for years. “I’m sorry, it wasn’t my intention to upset you.” She paused for a moment, gemstone eyes watching him closely. 

There weren’t many people these days who knew sign language, most assuming it an unnecessary waste of time and granted, Emi herself rather enjoyed the unspoken language, she rarely had a reason to use it. “May I ask what you are reading?” She nodded towards the book, chocolate curls shifting with her as a few strands fell over her shoulder.

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Maybe she had come out to this bar for the purpose of getting drunk, now however, it was simply for the purpose of getting into the bed of the person who she was talking too. She hummed softly, taking one stop closer to the women Katia pushed golden tresses back from her face, tongue darting across her plump bottom lip. 

“What bring’s you here darling? Drink or something else?” A sly smile pulled across her lip before she leaned over the bar top to get another drink. This one smelled different and she liked the smell.