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Post by D - Tetsushiga Mai on Dec 7, 2007 22:10:11 GMT -4
Gatobah wandered along the large broad halls of Las Noches and made his way towards the Meeting Hall. If he was going to meet anyone it would be here. He came to the doors of the hall, massive in height, stretching up, seemingly endlessly towards the roof, disappearing into the gloom. As he approached they stirred, heaving against their fittings before making a single large boom, like a clap of thunder, and slowly sliding open.
Gatobah ran his hand through his hair, finishing with a craft scratch just at the back. He approached the table in the centre of the enormous room and absentmindedly circled it a few times, running his left hand around its smooth edges. He flopped down into one of the eleven chairs, and swung his feet up on to the table, sliding his hands behind his head and slouching down in his seat. He sighed and started to close his eyes, but something felt odd. It wasn't that something felt wrong.... no quite the opposite indeed. It all felt too right. He looked around him again. Eventually it dawned on him, and he chuckled to himself. He had walked around the table and subconciosuly taken his place in his old chair... Numero Sieco...
However, despite his laid back and lazy disposition, underneath he felt somewhat apprehensive. He had no idea how his sudden arrival... no, his return... would be taken. He had no idea whether he had been replaced. After all, he did just walk out into the desert without a single word to anyone. Well... not quite... he had spoken briefly with his single Fraccion, although he had left her no reason as to his departure... He suddenly felt a pang in his heart, a sharp ache, but it died down quickly. Could he, an arrancar, after all this time, really feel love? He sighed and shifted his feet, uncrossing them and crossing them again with the other foot on top this time. He was eager to find out if there had been any major changes, and eager to see how ... how she was doing, if she was still here. He felt the various reaitsu around him shift and alter. Maybe he should expect some company after all...
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Post by Gahrok on Dec 9, 2007 22:03:16 GMT -4
Asmodeus had felt the returning presence for quite some time, as had no doubt many other inhabitants of the castle. But he took his time, hardly did it worry him that the 6th Espada had once again returned. Slow and deliberate steps took him lethargically towards the epicenter of the newcomers ever emanating reiatsu. The primero espada grinned and shook his head as he did an about-face and an abrupt halt, now standing in-front of the meeting hall doors. Such insolence and cheek, he would find Desperado no doubt a lot less lenient then his father had been. But the boy did have balls, to walk out on them all like that, and without the slightest traces of fear or remorse it seemed. No doubt, however, his nerves were at least a little frayed by his brazen entrance. As well they should be, thought Asmodeus.
Pushing the great double doors open with one hand on each of them he gave a low, barely noticeable growl of exertion, and pushed them open. He entered with a horribly phony smile that crawled up the right side of his face in an uneasily whimsical manner. It was a dangerous smile. Asmodeus clapped his hands together and strode purposefully towards the table. “My dearest Gatobah… how long has it been since you graced our humble hall?”. Asmodeus’s words oozed insincerity and were rich with a dangerous and dark sense of humor that precluded impending anger. “And here I’d been thinking all this long while….” he said with an increasingly hospitable and kindly tone…. “That I’d have to come and get you mySELF” he hissed venomously, his smile evaporating instantly and his eyes sparkling with a poisonous rage. As he spoke the words he slammed his hands down on the sturdy wooden frame of the meeting hall table and a resounding boom echoed throughout the chamber.
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Post by Sleeps on Dec 9, 2007 23:49:26 GMT -4
Lizzy who had just seemed to appear rested in her set as she slid it over slightly, a smile arose on her face as she looked over at Gatobah. She laughed a little as she moved a little closer to him playing with her fingers
"Number 6, but yet my number 1" she said as she began to run her finger on his chest. "Why did you leave me with not as much as a word?"
Lizzy light green eyes gazed into his as she licked her lips slowly her rosy cheek became a little darker red. She then placed her left hand in her hair as she pulled it through she stood up and sat on the table in front of Gatobah without taking her eyes off of him.
"Maybe it me but, you seem different, I noticed you grabbed you heart. Were you thinking of someone special?" she said as she tilted her head to the side her smile grew a little bigger as she showed of her perfect white teeth.
Asmodeus how Lizzy thought of as a super coll guy that couldnot really do anything wrong waved at him other than that she act as if he wasn't there at all.
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Post by D - Tetsushiga Mai on Dec 10, 2007 0:42:18 GMT -4
"My darling Lizzy, my sweetest, dearest, most libidinous Lizzy," Gatobah swung his feet down from the table and scooped up her hand in his, "How could one not clutch at their heart, as it flutters on the cusp of ecstasy, in your most divine and delectable presence?" He bent forwards and went as if to kiss the back of her hand, but at the last moment, pulled her in a liquid motion from the table, swung her around and backwards, his hand supporting her underneath her back as she now was near horizontal. Gatobah gazed down into her captivating green eyes. He leaned down and brushed a strand of hair away from her face tentatively... Then stopped. Probably wasn't best to keep old Modo from waiting any longer... He looked up. A moronic smile broke across his face, spoiling the charged atmosphere. "Hullo Modo!" he flicked Lizzy back and up into a standing position, all previous sultriness forgotten... or at least displaced for now... "And why," he slumped back down into his seis espada chair and flicked his feet back up on the table, pausing momentarily for the satisfying click, "on earth (figuratively speaking of course) would you want to come and get me!?" A sly grin this time found its way across his features. "No... wait... don't tell me... could you really possibly be that bored that you actually wanted something to do!? rather than laze around all day in this most fantastical of palaces? And you would go so far as to track me down? So...." His image flickered and he reappeared, this time lying on his back on the table, hands behind his head and right knee cruxed, with the other leg lying across it lazily, "Did you miss me?" He finished with a pout, just for added dramatical effect.
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Post by Gahrok on Dec 10, 2007 1:03:06 GMT -4
Asmodeus gave Gatobah a big, large devilish grin. He shook his heads searching for the words. Leaning closer so that his face was intimately close with his opponent, he patted Gatobah on the head and stuck out his lower lip. “I missed your charm and wit so dreadfully much Gatobah my dear.”. Chuckling, Asmodeus’s cold and piercing yellow eyes locked onto Gatobahs, and in them rested the only tangible representation of the seething hate that writhed within him. “It’s good to see you’ve found some welcome in the arms of our local whore, hope she wasn’t too much… personally I have a little higher standards then you my dearest friend.” Asmodeus clapped a hand to Gatobah’s shoulder in mock comradery as he gave a dismissive nod in the general direction of Lizzy. How he despised that woman. “I can see,” he hissed into his opponents ear as he retreated his hands once more to the heavy pine of the table at his side, “Why one so easily distracted by the first breasted creature that comes along, like you, can think I was bored staying in this place for so long. But truly, my friend, do you think that I would be so out of worthy opponents that I found it necessary to seek you out?” Shaking his head in mock disappointment Asmodeus clapped a hand to his chest.
“Think better of me, Gatobah…” he said the last with venom, literally, his face already a mere inch from his opponent his mouth eschewed a small brown cloud of toxic vapor as he spat out the last word of his sentence. If Gatobah did not doge the corrosive gas would cause a host of small cuts across his face. He had of course saved a more potent batch for a later time if necessary, however the brew he had just unleashed would be at least painful and would be very hard to dodge completely from such a range. Asmodeus grinned, oh yes, it would sting.
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Post by Sleeps on Dec 10, 2007 1:21:42 GMT -4
As Lizzy was quickly pulled back to her feet she could not believe what had happen, she had really expect him to push her way. This was different yet she liked, her mind began to wonder a little as she sat back in her seat not hear the last few words from Gatobah.
When she came to he was resting on the table talking with Asmodeus, That guy never seemed to like her. She had no problem with him at all but every now and then he said something to make her mad.
“It’s good to see you’ve found some welcome in the arms of our local whore, hope she wasn’t too much… personally I have a little higher standards then you my dearest friend.”
As those words came out of his mouth Lizzy stood up and walked toward him stopping just a few steps behind him.
"Who the hell you calling a whore, I'm just very friendly unlike you" her hands balled up as they quickly relaxed and rested by her waist. she didn't want to give a hint that see wanted to fight she hated to fight, yet This guy made her believe that she should give up that trait.
Lizzy then quickly brushed her hand through her hair as she sat back down looking upward at the ceiling before closing her eyes and speaking out loud to both of them "You both are really weird you know that?"
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Post by D - Tetsushiga Mai on Dec 10, 2007 1:55:38 GMT -4
Gatobah smiled as Lizzy quickly got riled. She really was quite feisty... Then he realised the cloud of toxic gas heading his way fast, and expanding slightly. He smiled to himself. If he was in resereccion this woudn't pose much of a problem, he could bring up his Denki-Tama, which would burn off all the toxins in the air around him. Unfortunately though he was not released, and he was not about to release merely for this. Instead he made a decision that seemed like the most resolute and honourable action to take at the time... The gass cloud passed over him, the bacteria quickly starting to work on his skin, opening a myriad tiny cuts all over his face and neck. On the inside he was grimacing, the pain trying to scream out of him. But on the outside he was calm and collected, he smiled the most serene and gentle smile he could at Asmodeus as the cloud passed over him. His tiny cuts already started to close themselves, but this was just as painful as them having been opened in the first place. "Ahem..." he cleared his throat and strode past Asmodeus taking a seat on the arm rest of Lizzy's chair. "Might want to see about brushing those teeth once in a while, Modo." he smiled pleasantly, while the fingers on his right hand found themselves brushing ever so slightly against Lizzy's neck and perhaps even curling in a lock of hair. He came to... What the hell... fool. He had been solitary for too long, nothing but endless sands, so perhaps Modo was right about his "easily distracted" comment. Gatobah could let him have that, it seemed he didnt have much else... his spite and his numero uno. Back when Gatobah was first around their were rumours among the lower ranks of the Numeros that even his Fraccion disliked him. This came as a surprise to Gatobah, he didn't even know whether Asmodeus had taken any Fraccion... if he had then Gatobah had certainly never seen them. His memory turned to his own Fraccion... He wondered where she was and what had happened to her... His heart skipped a beat again.
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Post by Gahrok on Dec 10, 2007 20:53:51 GMT -4
Asmodeus didn’t move an inch as Lizzy walked around behind him, his face didn’t even acknowledge her present. Let her try and strike a blow, he’d catch it before it ever landed. But of course, she wouldn’t, he knew her disposition well after years of observation… she was a rather laid back type, despite her apparent need to sell herself on every street corner of Heuce Mundo. He winced as her words oozed out, just as strong as her fists no doubt would have been. Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned indeed, he thought bitter to himself, especially one who was quite clearly used to being accepted in all aspects by males. Looking down, he put on a piteous face as if in terrible discomfort at Gatobah’s pain. The outcast Espada managed a rather benign smile but Asmodeus knew full well that despite how fast his wounds were healing they had stung severly. That should teach you a little something of respect my friend. he spoke the words in his mind venomously.
Asmodeus’s head turned to face Lizzy for the first words as she blurted out her obvious discomfort by calling them both weird. Closing his eyes and grinning catlike he tilted his head and addressed the female arrancar, “Weird? Is that what you call those of us with the self respect to distance ourselves from your tainted womanhood?”. Opening his eyes and giving her a ferociously malevolent stare he took a short pause and then opened his mouth once more, “But I apologize, next time I’ll be sure to put out a sign so that the ladies know to wait outside while important affairs are conducted.” Not waiting for the inevitable storm that would be her response he turned back to Gatobah..
"Might want to see about brushing those teeth once in a while, Modo."
Pulling up a chair and taking a seat, Asmodeus eyed the man as if medically appraising him. “Dreadfully sorry,” he droned, his dripping sarcasm no longer concealed, “Who would have thought that smooching your woman last night would have given me such bad breathe.” Asmodeus sat down upon the final word, laying his right leg to rest across his left and cupping his hands in his lap nonchalantly. It had been a stab in the dark, the jibe, but it was clear that something about Lizzy had set him Gatobah off into a deep train of thought… and Asmodeus was a bright enough fellow to discern the possibilities.
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Post by Sleeps on Dec 11, 2007 1:08:49 GMT -4
Lizzy small yet firm hand balled up yet again as placed her right hand over top of the fist she had now made with her right hand. Her body was tense as she pulled her fist backward as if she was about to punch him. Quickly she caught he self before punching him in the back of the head, her figure quickly vanished as it reappeared in front of Asmodeus.
Both hands rose into the air as she jumped upward with intense force, hastily she pulled her hand down and lifted her knee. She attempted to knee him in the chin. "You ASS!" she screamed at the top of her lungs as she pushed her left leg forward as her toes when in to his belly area she pushed herself back landing a few yards away from the one they call number 1.
"I'm tired of you and your fast ass mouth! You think just cause you strong I won't do shit to you idiot, Dah I know I can’t win or even come close But I'm not scared of you got it. An...an... And my teeth or fine damn"
It was clear that she was mad, anyone could tell. The only question was why she had gotten so mad. Her life had never been about her. Lizzy own family didn't love, other hollow and shinigami tied to kill when she was died so why would she think these people would be any different. She then thought to herself "I don't want anyone to feel like I felt, so I try to make everyone feel good about their selves so why does this guy hate me so much"
Lizzy then looked at Asmodeus as a tear rolled down her eye which she quickly wiped up hoping they did not see it. Her soft green eye grew pale as the face of her father appeared on Asmodeus shoulders his face was the as it always was when he looked at her a hint of spite with a butt load of evil sorrow. His eyes just called out to her kill yourself and end you sorry life. All of this was coming back to fast for her she hated her father and every second she looked at Asmodeus she begun to hate him more.
Falling to her knee her hands now over her ears as if she heard her father voice tormenting her. A slight release of her spirit pressure shot from her but quickly disbursed. "I'm Loved you all even though you hated me!" she shouted. In her head she saw her hole family looking down at her pointing and laughing. Her breaths started to become slower and longer as she started to come back to her sense. She stood back it her feet as she knew he was about to show her why he was ranked 1 in the game called life. She had rolled her final roll and it place me in jail she thought as she closed her eyes and caught her breath before opening them again to see what was going on. He face could have been read as calm cool and collected but her eye where bitter cold strong and yelling I hate every last fiber of your body. Her glasses then slide off bridge of her nose as she pushed them back with her gaze toward Asmodeus seemly intensified by the glasses.
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Post by D - Tetsushiga Mai on Dec 11, 2007 3:57:58 GMT -4
“It’s good to see you’ve found some welcome in the arms of our local whore, hope she wasn’t too much… personally I have a little higher standards then you my dearest friend.”
“Who would have thought that smooching your woman last night would have given me such bad breathe.”
With these two lines, Gatobah was now thoroughly suspicious, and even a tad confused. Did Asmodeus know of previous events regarding his departure? Did he know of... her? Was this the local whore he was referring to? Or did he mean Lizzy? These questions started off a whole chain of further questions... but the ones that occupied his mind the most were where was she and what her position was these days. He had no idea what happened to Fraccion when their Espada went AWOL. Then Gatobah felt a tightness come over his heart... surely they wouldn't... His hand gripped the pommel of Vashna, his Zanpakutou, slightly tighter than it had been before. The blade hummed softly in response to his anxieties and his physical contact (although only Gatobah could perceive it). Surely she would have felt his presence return? They knew each other's reiatsu inside out, knew exactly where each other was within the vast expanse of Las Noches at all times. And she had not come... what did this mean? All of these questions were getting him nowhere... He tried to mentally brush them all under a carpet... but that just left a bulge on the floor in his mind, so instead he pushed them all into his mental wardrobe and locked the door. They were out of sight now, and he felt slightly better. But they were still there... nagging away at the back of his mind. A sharp burst of reiatsu from Lizzy brought him back to the here and now. He watched Lizzy's temper fray and get riled up. He respected the girl all right, he didn't know any details but he knew she had had a tough past (well... tougher than the average arrancar...), and this, at least he liked to think... to a degree..., was why he humoured her with her flirtatious nature, that and it was a bit of fun... But she had fallen victim to one of Asmodeus' most powerful and under rated assets; his corrosive tongue. It had caught Gatobah everynow and then himself, but the trick was not to act as if it had stung you. If Asmodeus found no reaction to his jibes and taunts he would quickly tire and leave, somewhat like a primary school bully in a way... He chuckled to himself as he imagined a scenario in which Asmodeus came upon Ma-... came upon his Fraccion with his corrosive tongue jabbing and seeking for loose screws. Whilst the power difference would be vast, Modo would have about as effect as if he was head butting a wall... Gatobah turned to leave, his attention now drawn to the whereabouts of his other good friend, Numero Seven, who was generally always up for a laugh and a good chat, and whom he knew would hold no bad will against Gatobah's previous unexpected departure. He headed towards a small side door, hidden behind one of the towering columns that stretched up into the darkness. He stopped and turned back to where Lizzy was glaring at Asmodeus. Whilst he knew she could handle herself, for Modo was hardly likely to strike her down here, he still felt it terribly unfair to leave her alone in his toxic presence. "Lizzy, my dear!" He called across the hall, "Would you do me the honour of accompanying me on a return tour of the palace?" He extended his arm. If he had a top hat he most certainly would have doffed it, for he did so enjoy playing a gentleman. If she didn't accept his way out then he didn't mind, it left him free to search for various... personages, in private. He waited for her answer.
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Post by benjos on Dec 11, 2007 19:18:05 GMT -4
Benjos had listened to the entire confrontation with one of his orbs. Upon hearing of Gatobah's return he had taken a slow paced walk towards the trio from his quarters. He sighed audibly, a regular trait when your favorite moments were those in sleep.
He heard Asmodeus' words and smiled. Harsh words from a harsh man. There were no surprises there. Benjos scratched idly at his bandages on his right hand, he began planning what he would say. Always the diplomat, ah well time to resolve this if he could.
As Benjos reached the three arrancar's locations he entered slowly and made his voice audible yet soft. The voice carried no emotion just a neutral statement of fact.
"Asmodeus antagonizing the situation? Or can you two do that yourselves?" He gestured to Gatobah and Lizzy on the second sentence. " A greeting like that Lizzy should be saved for behind closed doors." A smile rose upon Benjos' face and he gazed at all of them with instant friendship. Unpredictable as always Benjos could change from one mood to another. This was one of the ways he amused himself on dull days.
"Long time no see Gatobah. I entrust you are well." One orb floated towards Benjos from the other side of the room where it had remained hidden. Two others came from behind him, all three then began circling his head like a halo. Benjos looked slightly thoughtful for a second and then with a quick gesture the orbs floated back out of the room on other errands.
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Post by Gahrok on Dec 13, 2007 1:20:47 GMT -4
Lizzy flashed stepped towards him with balled fists and his smile twisted into a hard line as he spun to face her. “Must I always play the disciplinarian?” he thought to himself.
"You ASS! she screamed rather obtusely into his face. Wincing at the noise Asmodeus clapped a vain palm to his temple as if it had suddenly been struck by a violent throbbing. “Please my dear there’s no need to yell…” he crooned in a smarmy and rather insincere whisper. Asmodeus was about to continue with a little bit of a scolding when the little firecracker when off and hurtled herself towards him. With hardly any time to react Asmodeus was confronted with a screaming bimbo’s knee headed straight for his face. Sincerity graced his features in the form of abject shock as both of his hands flew up in time to catch the offending blow. He grunted in exertion and his face wrinkled as he used up all his effort in absorbing the shock of the blow, she was powerful, he allowed himself at least that mental admission.
A pain ripped at his abdomen and Asmodeus nearly let out a grunt of pain, instead he caught himself. His shock had only displayed on his features for a moment, a second, and now he hid the emotions and surprise within him… along with the wince that should have been accompanying the pain in his gut. The girl launched herself away. Damn that left foot, he knew he should’ve seen it coming.
I’m tired of you and your fast ass mouth! You think just cause you strong I won't do shit to you idiot, Dah I know I can’t win or even come close But I'm not scared of you got it. An...an... And my teeth or fine damn"
Asmodeus watched as the girl broke down before his eyes, clearly she had problems beyond his antagonization. He did not disguise his mirth as she ranted, openly chuckling as if viewing her from afar, as if she couldn’t even see him. He smirked as a tear trickled down her eye and she wiped it away hastily… oh yes… I saw that, he thought to himself. But Asmodeus said nothing. Asmodeus raised his fist expectantly as her spirit power arose but quickly put it down as it disappeared, he would not be surprised again today.
I'm Loved you all even though you hated me!" she continued to glare at him.
Asmodeus tried valiantly in his mind to understand the dichotomy of this girls emotional instability but soon gave up, pinning her as mental. He had clearly awoke some past trauma and had awakened some dormant pyschosis… but wow… never before had his poking and prodding been so successful. He grinned as he looked her up and down, she was a wreck.. frazzled, disgruntled and furious. Asmodeus knew she was expecting his wrath but he would give her none, it was far too dangerous at this juncture… Gatobah and her seemed aligned, and Desperado never did like it when his espada were messed with….
Asmodeus’ eyes flitted towards Gatobah who had begun to grip the hilt of his zanpaktou, and one would never have even been able to tell that the espada had noticed his potential enemies movement. But he had, and behind his docile yet serpentine features lay a man ready to strike at a moments notice. Were Gatobah to turn violent too, things would perhaps get interesting… it would indeed prove an interesting chance for a famous butchery. Asmodeus licked his lips, he mustn’t hope for such things… rarely did they fall into ones lap and rarely were they easy.
"Lizzy, my dear!" Would you do me the honour of accompanying me on a return tour of the palace?"
Asmodeus growled under his breath, who did he think he was…too so easily take leave. Some low ranking espada, that’s who he was, and one who had betrayed Las Noches in a needy time. Spitting on the ground he used his sonido to intercept Gatobah’s offer. Asmodeus took his arm instead of Lizzy, scowling in Gatobah’s face, the pretense of a happy reunion now completely dissolved. “Oh but I’d much rather tour YOU… in-fact, why don’t we take a little tour to the throne room… I’m sure Desperado would like to know where you’ve been…” he cackled venomously into Gatobah’s face.
Just as the poison had begun to flow the doors banged open and Asmodeus took a step back, releasing himself from Gatobah and peering intently at the newcomer. His scowl deepened, it was that stodgy old Benjos… always wanting to keep things calm and collected, he had no business here. What was he trying to pull? Cracking a few jokes, as Asmodeus rather guessed he would, the new arrival finished by greeting Gatobah and doing his best to look meditative while ordering around his nauseating orbs. Those things always pissed him off, floating around everywhere… Asmodeus eyed one angrily as it came a little too close.
“Is there something I can help you with Benjos? Or are you part of the decorating committee for the reunion. I was thinking pink banners…” Sarcasm, potent and lethal dripped from Asmodeus’s jowls…. nearly as strong as his dislike radiated from his pores. This was not the time to be interrupted by intermediary forces.
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Post by D - Tetsushiga Mai on Dec 13, 2007 6:28:36 GMT -4
[OOC Posting Order - Gahrok, Sleeps, Me, Benjos... is that ok everyone?]
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Post by Sleeps on Dec 14, 2007 1:41:17 GMT -4
(Three words EWWW ) “My God you’re so slow, why in the world you would break down like that. Now they all will hate you!” The voice in Lizzy’s head which was her conscious spoke out to her. The voice she heard was her own but the way in which it spoke sound like something Asmodeus would say. This was not the first time she hear this voice it seem to happen every time she did something she regretted. Was Asmodeus getting into her head no that was not it? He made her mad but to get that mad to attack someone first, was unlike her. Her mind started began to ponder the outcome of this chat, was she the nice person she told herself she was, or was she in a way the mirror image of Asmodeus? “Think about it Liz you hate Him you attacked him and you even showed an evil gaze toward him. Face it your just like him give up this fake goody goody act.”Lizzy trying not to listen to the words that were being spoken, Lizzy shook her head slowly as the loose end of her hair smacked her in her face. Her eyes were closed her arms folded under the chest as she slowly began to walk forward. Walking past Gatobah her head was down hair cover her face which formed a shadow over her eyes. Nothing can out of her mouth not as much as a breath. She then approached Asmodeus her head rose but still face forward she did not even glance toward him she then opened her mouth to speak but only loud enough that Asmodeus could hear it. “Your right I’m just every ones play thing, But I see now there’s really no one out there I can trust.”Just as she walked toward the door one of Benjos ball like orbs flew past as she smacked it to the ground with an emotion gesture. “Get that crap out my face, you need to learn how to say out of others business.” Anyone who knew Lizzy just a little would know that was unlike her. Normal she would have began to chase after one to only get distracted by another. Not today though Lizzy kept walking toward the exit her back was now to everyone.
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Post by D - Tetsushiga Mai on Dec 14, 2007 3:19:04 GMT -4
Gatobah stood silently as he watched Lizzy walk past him, her head cast down and hair falling over her face, leaving her eyes in shadow. She walked in such a fashion until she reached Asmodeus, then she slowed and said something to him, inaudible from where Gatobah was standing. Then she moved off again, and snarling at an orb to mind its own business, she batted it to the ground, then continued towards the doors. Gatobah could not help but feel a slight pity for Lizzy. She was obviously emotionally troubled, and he wished he could do something to help her. He knew he shouldn’t feel pity for her, if she found out she’d be outraged and feel patronised. Still, he didn’t like this knew intense Lizzy, he much preferred the old, flirtatious and playful Lizzy of a several minutes before. Still… he could no deny his pity for her was there… He tried to raise his spirits and turned to Benjos, whose tall sinewy frame was leaning up against one of the columns, two small orbs whirling playfully around his shoulders. Gatobah caught his eye and rolled his own, huffing in a mock gesture of despair. He walked over and took Benjos’ hand, swinging his other own arm around his back in a firm greeting. “Its good to see you again old friend! I hope I find you in good health? How is all with The Yahadakh these days?” He could sense Asmodeus starting to seeth, almost perceptibly glowing red, now that the attention had moved away from him. This being the case, Gatobah thought it best not to mention the matters that needed discussing with Benjos in his presence, certainly no good would come of it. He gestured with his eyes towards a side door, and he and Benjos started walking, picking up from where they had left off all those years ago, as if they had only last seen each other yesterday. Still Gatobah was painfully conscious of Asmodeus. He was not one to just let things go, generally speaking, and Gatobah needed some private time to discuss various matters with Benjos. If Asmodeus pursued, there was not much that he could do in his position…
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