#seanrenton

[alaricseer]

@seanrenton

"I'm all ears, mr leprechaun."

[turkcentric]

continued, @seanrenton.

When they had all turned, Sadik had found himself taken back--just briefly--to a much, much earlier time in his life where he’d received similar reactions. It was simply too bad that those times were long gone. Ah well, it was best not to dwell on it; it was a road that led nowhere after all.

Noting the greeting from the stranger, the brunet’s lips curled up at the edges, and he wasted no time taking the offered bar stool for himself. Seating himself smoothly as he allowed the other man’s voice to wash over him, Sadik took a moment to consider his options before speaking up.

“Kind of you,” the mage replied as the curling smile widened into a show of teeth as it met his eyes. “I’ll have Whiskey if that’s alright.” Now so close, the brunet’s gaze swept over Renton in turn, interest giving away to noting familiarity, and honestly, Sadik was glad that his senses were still sharp even after all these years. He hadn’t lost his touch just yet.

[lostxndbroken]

@seanrenton​ continued from (HERE)

"Dae ye?" Renton narrowed his eyes at the other, looking him over pointedly. He took a long, slow drag on the cigarette he was smoking, held daintily between his fingers. Blowing the smoke out, he took his time before he said more.

"Mebbe Oi am. Dae loike tae talk. Dae loike tha'. Boot ye t'ink ye go' ah way tae find out, aye?"

“Yeah, I think you’re bluffing, but surely you won’t show some of that energy I’m sensing?” Caligo looked back at the older looking man, strange fellow if you asked him, which said a lot from a demon. “You’re all magic and darkness, so much darkness. Quite delicious if you ask me but I never met one like yourself.” Caligo shrugged. “You got another one to spare?” He pointed at the cigarette.

[therelentless]

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Nandor stopped right on his tracks when he heard the other man laughing. What was so funny about this situation? instead of laughing, he should be thankful that he had decided to give him some money. Also, how did he even know that he was a vampire. He was a bit confused and a bit shocked about this. “Vampire gold? I... I don’t know what you’re talking about.” He nervously laughed, trying to act as normal as he could. “That’s just regular old human gold, you know, the one you put in those big bright machines and then they spit out food?” Vending machines, that’s the words he was looking for.

[gaeilge-briste]

....Oi.

…Christ. You’re alive-?

[zeitlosleben]

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“I have had better days.” A fact that she would try to conceal from others, but not from him, after all, at this point she considered him the only person that was the closest to her. “I was growing bored with having conversations with myself. When you’re dead, people tend to forget about you quiet easily and I can’t even remember when was the last time I had any sort of interaction with another person. Anyway,” she said, trying to leave that behind. “Have you missed me? or have I at least crossed your mind every now and then?”

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@seanrenton // continued Renton looks at him, then at his hands as they start moving. The fucker probably doesn’t know that he had a boyfriend (um, whatever he is now) that used sign language. It’s not hard for him to figure out. “No’ much,” He said, choosing to speak, seeing where that got him, as a grin spread across his face slowly. ////////////// Shit. His face fallen, a frown creased his lips to replace the previous annoyed look. Plan A? Kaput. Not to mention-- 'not much', when asked what he was staring at? Fuckin' insulting, ya know! "...I don't have time for this today." He took a deep breath in through the mouth, letting it out the nose. "Just tell me what the fuck you want, okay?"

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[kicks him again] [like an actual KICK this time] Get th'fuck up. @seanrenton