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Post by Harli on Nov 18, 2006 23:08:08 GMT -5
He lay upon the bar... in the bar... How quaint... Constantine was clothed in tight blue jeans, black and white Van's shoes, and a red hoodie with fancy black wings upon the right side of the chest... "Why... Why does life continue to ride my ass...?!" he mumbled, sipping his bottle of beer. "I dunno..." hiccuped the drunken reply of the person nearest him. "You look.. f-funny, Mr..." Constantine rolled his eyes, right, black and red wolf ear twitching softly. His black and red tail was wrapped loosely around his left leg. "I need to die..." I gots.. a f-friend.. that can help with that..." said yet another drunk. "He's got.. a ton of guns... Oh man..." Con coughed softly, looking around. There were hardly any sober people in the bar at this point... Eah..... Ladies... he's single... and looking for someone to love... Aww.
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Post by ArchAngelChris on Nov 19, 2006 9:24:04 GMT -5
Several stools down the bar top, a female leaned over the wooden table top, and at the bar tender, ordering her first drink of the night. Lightly, she gave her head a flick, tossing her blond hair over her shoulder as it had obviously been bothering the grey, almost blue wolf like ears perched on her head. She was dressed in her usual attire, even as Halloween was long over, she wore the colors, the black skirt, the striped leggings. All that jazz. She was strange yes, even without the wolf tail and the perky ears.
Riley lightly thanked the bar tender as he handed her the drink, sipping from the glass it was in, apparently preferring it over a bottle any day. Almost a sigh of relief escaped her as she sat back. This, was what she had been waiting for all day.
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Post by Harli on Nov 19, 2006 9:38:14 GMT -5
A soft chuckle escaped him as the man that had spoken of the guns fell from his stool. "Oh... that was.... smooooooooth."he said with a fanged smirk. The male sat up, jumping behind the counter. "Hey Tre!" he called to the bartender. "See if anyone's hungry... I feel like cooking..." One of the drunks at the bar burst into laughter... and Constantine frowned. Uh. No. The man's glass exploded as the alchemy mark upon his back kicked into gear. HARHAR. His black hair fell into his face... Weee.
(Lame...Y_Y
It's fallen angel Tre...>.o
They be friends...xD)
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Post by ArchAngelChris on Nov 19, 2006 9:48:56 GMT -5
Riley cast a wary glance over his shoulder as a male fell from his chair, giving blue eyes a soft roll. That was why she hated these places, men whom drank until they were out cold, or even a step further at times. Finally, she caught sight of Constantine as he jumped the counter, she seemed almost curious as he spoke and more or less took control of the bar. Whom was he? Looking down into her drink, her shoulders gave a rolling shrug, he seemed to know the bar tender. Sighing, she set her drink down on the bar top, swirling the liquid absently.
(Zomg, yo! xD)
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Post by Harli on Nov 19, 2006 9:56:21 GMT -5
"If YOU'RE HUNGRY, SPEAK NOW. OR FOREVER REMEMBER THE DAY YOU MISSED OUT ON THE BEST FOOD THIS SIDE OF TOWN." Tre's depressed voice rang through the bar... Heh. "Personally, I could go for a slice of cake... but you probably don't want to bake right now.." "Hmm.... Not at the moment, no." he said in reply. "But soon, bud, soon.." He grinned, tail swishing and vampiric canines gleaming... The male grabbed his beer and sipped at it again... Awesome.
(xDDDDD)
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Post by ArchAngelChris on Nov 19, 2006 10:02:13 GMT -5
Once more, Riley rose her gaze from the drink. Hm. Did she want anything? Yes, she did. But she felt asking was rude, and just sank down onto the bar stool some. Besides, what could she possibly order? Rubbing her cheek, her large ears pinned themselves back against her head, ruffling her hair. Watching Tre and Con, in complete and utter silence, she glanced between the two males. Talk about to opposites, aside the grim composure, neither seemed to have anyhing physical in common with the other.
(Lame.
And rambling. @_@)
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Post by Harli on Nov 19, 2006 10:11:54 GMT -5
"Be that way... I'm hungry though.... so... yeah..." he mumbled, making his way towards the door that led to the kitchen... Constanting continued to sip his beer, looking over the people... He had noticed Riley before... but now, he was examining her. The male leant against the wall, beside the door. "I'm going to get some Chinese take out later though.... go eat it at the park...." Heh...
(Lame...Y_Y)
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Post by ArchAngelChris on Nov 19, 2006 10:20:43 GMT -5
Riley's ears twitched against the background noise of the bar, trying to ignore the drunk idiots somewhere behind her. She rubbed the back of her neck, feeling a shudder travel down her spine as she glanced around, feeling as though someone was watching her. Self conciously, she wrapped her tail around her waist, pinning her ears back once more. People always stared at those whom were different, and Riley... Well, she was beyond different.
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Post by Harli on Nov 19, 2006 10:31:29 GMT -5
"Eah." he mumbled, blinking. Constantine leapt over the bar once more, still drinking. He lay down again, humming a soft tune he renenbered frin his child hood....
'whyarewehereagain?' hissed the voice in his head. 'youcouldbeoutkilling.... butinsteadyouredrinking...'
He grunted softly, closing his eyes. Mm.
(She still has his picture...xD)
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Post by ArchAngelChris on Nov 19, 2006 10:34:49 GMT -5
(Oh yeah, forgot about that. xD)
Riley pushed her hand into her pocket, pulling out a picture which was frayed along the edges. She had intended to return it to it's owner, whoms name was on the back, though, in truth, she had never met this male. Sighing, she flipped it over slowly, looking at the picture first then the words on the back. "Why did I even bother trying?" She asked herself, referring to looking for whe male. Hell, why did she even carry the damn picture around.
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Post by Harli on Nov 19, 2006 10:38:09 GMT -5
(xDD)
Constantine rolled onto his stomach, crawling towards Riley over the bar top.... "Mm. I was wondering where that was..." he mumbled silently. "You must be the one I was talking to then..." Oops. He'd said it out loud.... Nice.... "Oops... Said that out loud... didn't I..." He grinned sheepishly and took another sip of the alcohaul.
(Lame....Y_Y)
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Post by ArchAngelChris on Nov 19, 2006 10:42:11 GMT -5
Riley blinked softly at the fact that a man had just crawled across a bar top and towards her. Slowly, her eyes turned to the picture, which she looked at, holding it up to the male, she glanced between the faces of the boy in the picture and the man before her. "You are Constantine, then?..." She slowly asked, noting the resemblence rather easily, even after the fellow had aged. "And yes, you did say that allowed," She pointed out, watching Con in a curious manner still.
(Same. @_@)
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Post by Harli on Nov 19, 2006 10:53:17 GMT -5
"Yup... I'm Constantine..." he said with a nod. "My bad..." Con licked his lips with a sigh.... He downed the rest of his beer.... and got another one.
(Lame... sorry.)
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Post by ArchAngelChris on Nov 19, 2006 10:56:47 GMT -5
Riley nodded her head, holding the finger between two fingers, she extended the photo towards him, casting an absent glance to her own drink as Con consumed his, "Here you go, then." She pointed out. Well, that was quite a coincidence. With one ear twitching, she cleared her throat, "I'm Riley, by the way." She finally thought to tell him, tail whipping around lightly behind her now.
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Post by Harli on Nov 19, 2006 11:13:47 GMT -5
Con smiled, taking the picture. He frowned as he looked at the image of himself and his mother.... It had been so long... He wiped a tear from his right eye with a faint smile. "Hola, Riley... Nice to meet you..." He coughed softly. "And.. thanks for taking care of my picture..." He slid it into his front right pocket... Aw.
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