☢ωнαт αяε ¥συ? ☣ || The war is coming. || Closed. || ஐ

[maxlet]

| Russel Eaton |
: Rue - Werewolf - 17 :

After being called over the waitress scurried away for a doggy bag for her box. She got a cheeky grin at the thought of that name. She took the box from him once the waitress returned and sat the Philly Cheese Steak inside. Her wrist dipped as she tipped the plates and slid the fries into the box along side the sub. She set the plate aside and scanned the table. "Did she bring my bill?" She stopped and furrowed her brows in a half-hearted attempt to be upset. "Don't tell me you went all chivalrous and paid my half." She rolled her eyes slowly and smiled again. She didn't even have to ask to know the answer. His father was wise and likely taught him how to be a gentlemen. She grabbed the balled up brown cloth from her lap and slowly pulled the owl hat on her head. Her book came from under her thigh, as if someone would steal it, and she placed it on top of her box. He has already risen and shown his large height again. Her eyes followed him up to his face, tilted and curious. Where to go. "Well, I don't do much outside of reading and running around outdoors." She stopped to ponder what she would do on any other day. Where she would go if it was raining. Most of her common ares revolved around warmth, food, or books. "Gee, I don't know. I don't even know what you like to do." Her own height showed as she rose from her seat and stepped out from behind it so she could push it back under the table. She bit her lip, sighed and looked back up at him with a sour look on her face. "I really don't care what we do, I just like your company. However, I will not do anything involving pink or dresses." Her nose scrunched and squinted her eyes as she stuck her tongue out to show her disgust. Before giving him all her attention she straightened her glasses, grabbed her box and book, and placed her free hand on her hip.

OOC: Thanks again. It means a lot.

[mukade]

[ Reposterz, Hazzie-Wazzie? :3 ]

[Twisted_Swallow]

Jace

Jace smiled and chuckled softly "I am fallen silly girl" he smiled "why do you anger but not strenthen?" He asked curious "why does your emotions turn to goo and not flames" not sure she understood he sat thinking. "When lightning strikes the ground quivers with power as emotion should do to you... Why doesn't it" he asked this girl that seemed to overcome his powers of persuasion...

[meijhana]

Alyx
Alyx raised her eyebrows. "Now why exactly should I tell you about things that may be my weaknesses?" she said, her voice dripping with venom. She wished more than anything that she had Tobias here with her. That way if things turned ugly she could turn to him to help her out of sticky situations. But now, she was completely on her own. She ran her fingers through the grass, not looking at the boy anymore. He seemed to almost be trying to sweet talk her, but she knew that things such as that never worked on her. She was a succubus. She was the one who was supposed to do that kind of thing, and she was pretty good at it if she tried hard enough. "What's this nonsense about strength and lightning and all that?" she said, confused by his analogies. "Not all of us speak archangel."

[Haze-L-Kitten]

{ You're welcome(:

Here ya go Havy. C: }

Natalie remained where she was even when Ambrose passed her up and his sights fell onto the crews trying to piece and take evidence that they'd never have nor will find out what happend here. Her eyes lingered there before she let them slid over Amborse then foward before they fell to the ground and she blinked silently. She heard the sound of a heel grinding against cement and she glanced up at him when he'd aknowledged her. She blinked at him before she drew in a silent breath and replied. "Sure." She said cut and dryly. She had a more collective gaze on his golden one's that were shaded by his hat. She'd been in much contact with this basic stranger for his name was still unknonw to her. [ At least If I remember right. I'm pretty sure. xP ]




Hazle:: I watched as Tobias went to test the iced coffee I braged so highly about and the dileciousness that it caused me to crave and the sweetness that rose my taste buds and my stomach welcomed it, appreciatively. Watching him, I frowned seeing his bitter reaction to the coffee, but that was before he reached the sugary and burst of sweetness that the chocolate had embedded in the dark, milky drink with peices of ice in its containment. I smiled at him and said. "That's great!" I said with enthusiasum and grinned widely at him, giggling softly.



Blake observed her when she carefully packed away her meal that he'd in fact already slide the bill with the cash in hand to the waitress. He's also made the bill one to cleverly have it that way to make it easier on having it paid. He grinned at her when she'd caught notice of this and he then had risen. As she did saying she wasn't sure what to do or where to go. He wasn't the surest out of the either of them and shrugged. Hearing her comment about her rescrictions on where to go even though she had no idea. She made it clear it wouldn't have anything pink or to deal with dresses. He laughed softly at this and commented as he began walking towards the exsit door. "Dont worry, I wasn't thinking of a store." Then it hit him as he reached the door and pulled it open gentlement like to let her pass through before he'd follow. He wore a smile and came to her side as he said this. "How about I show you my pack lands?" He offered to her, openly.

[mukade]

The demon tilted his head at her slightly at her dry reply. "What's your problem?" He asked, straightforward, emotionless. His gold eyes studied her from top to bottom, mostly staying on her face. He shifted his weight, one hand rested on the butt of one of his guns that stayed sheltered in it's holster that hung crisscrossed with the holster, both hung right below his waist and he rarley left them behind. His companions. The only time was if he was going to bathe or just going for a swim, then he'd take the holsters. He knew if the guns came in contact with water, they had a chance of being ruined especially the ammo. He turned his head to look back at the police and others, watching them for a moment before his eyes returned to the girl before him.

[tweek;]

Gage had noticed she clutched the clothes pretty tightly and caused some blood the drip and stain into her shirt. As he walked a short few steps to the hall way that connected to the main room; The living room. He looked at Kiah and glanced at the clothes. "You can toss thoes, if he wants." He said on behalf of Crayon. Thoes weren't his tathered and torn clothes and he was giving her permissoin to throw them out, but he'd make it Crayon's descision overall obviously whhy. He let his pale grene eyes looked to her for her responce that he predicted would be figity and parainoid. She wasn't the one who'd called him over first meeting out on the sidewalk this very same day. He's heard her mummbling to herself and he'd socially come in a talked ot her being that on of his personality traits; Sociable. He didn't understand why when she'd found out abou tihm being an angel she'd completely changed from her timid and collected self to a very scattered ad fearful, so it seemed girl who was afraif they'd end up killing each other. That was highly unliekly to ever occur. He'd never knonw she was a demon being around her until he'd made contact with her and had told her what he was. He looked to her for her reactoin about the disposal of the clothes and glanced at Crayon over his shoulder then back to Kiah.

Kiah glanced over at Crayon, and saw he was beginning to puff out his chest and straighten his spine. She rolled her eyes and nodded her head, simply. "We're definately throwing them out. There's no possible way to save them." She said, aiming that at her brother, more than at Gage. She saw her look-alike narrow his eyes and cross his arms, but apart from that he didn't seem to be too stubborn about the situation. He really hated to throw things out, no matter how useless they are to him. That was why his room had always been such a mess, when they'd been kids. "Uhm.. Wh-Where would the garbage can be ?" She asked Gage as politely as possible. She didn't want to hand the clothes over to him, and get his clothes all bloody and dirty, too. That would just be a waste.

Crayon huffed and walked up behind Gage. He sat his chin down on top of the shorter males' head and stared at Kiah, knowing that Gage would probably think this was a little too close for Crayon to be. He didn't mind though. He usually wasn't a very hands-on person, but he needed to show Kiah that Gage wasn't something scary, and that he wasn't going to kill her. Plus, he could use this to his benefit, too. Although, it would ultimately help Kiah get used to everything. "And, is there anythin' we can eat ? I'm starvin'~" He said, grinning suddenly as he wrapped his long arms around Gage's neck. He stayed where he was, hoping Gage didn't move away. If he did, then it wouldn't really help Kiah's mood.. And Crayon would feel rejected, of course. "We can help you cook somethin', if ya want. We're good cooks.. Well.. I am." He said, smirking down at his sister, who glared at him.

[Haze-L-Kitten]

Natalie shrugged her shoulders with a long sigh as her head hing down before it rised as her chest did after inhailing after her long sigh. She glanced at him and let her eyes meet his beforehis broke away. She let her eyes resume to the ground before she answerd after a few moments in silence. "Nothing." She said simply, raising her eyes to him as they took on a rejuvinated and collected gaze as she gave him a grin to make the mytery of what was eating at her early reamin as that. If he'd even noticed before hand, his shonanagin being a major player in it until she'd cooled down and become her usual, loose self.




Gage glanced from Kiah to Crayon noticing that Crayon was a bit reluctant despite their condition being useless. Letting his pale green eyes look back to her when she asked about where she should despose of them and he responded. "Just take them out back, there's a large trash can out there. You can't miss it." He told her, informingly. He then felt Crayons figure behind him and then his chin came down on the top of his head. Blinking, his eyes looked upwardly. This was odd, but he wasn't discomforted, but he could see the point in this. Though the larger male's arms came around his neck and he blinked arching a brow with a open expression. Hearing his question and then his proposal about helping cook. He didn't move nor he apper discomforted, but he reached up and patted Crayon's head with a chuckle before he let his hand back down to his side. "Whatever you guys want. I've got a wide veriatey of things in the kitchen." He informed and glanced up at Crayon before he looked to Kiah. He didn't stand stiffly as he stood camly, his arms at his side after he'd patted Crayon's head. He grinned seeing Kiah's glare up at her brother and waited for her responce.

[mukade]

Ambrose gave her an 'oh really?' look. His eyebrow arched in disbelief. "Liar," He said, simply. "I know better than to believe that. Something is bothering you," He paused then added with a devilish smirk, "And I have the right to know," He didn't break their gaze. His golden eyes staring into hers.

[Haze-L-Kitten]

Natalie held his gaze as hie sudden determination to find out and she arched a brow at him when he said it was 'his right' to know. She wouldn't deny it nor would she aknowledge it. He seemed to actually care and she wouldn't think that way and was sure it was just for his knowledge that he was trying to get her to speak. She only blinked and sighed as the words came out with a weak uttered growl of distaste. "Some demon's... really piss me off." She said letting her eyes stay locked with his and her brows didn't narrow down, but her eyes spoke enough for her and her tone. He'd been an aspect of it, but not as much as Kristen had. She didn't give him a lead on the exsact demon who'd infuriated her, earlier.