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  • "Thank you," she said as she took the cup from Jack just before she took a sip of the tea and savored it. Oh, she loved violet petal tea, and it never failed to raise her spirits some. Once she swallowed the liquid, she sort of lazily pointed with her thumb towards the direction they'd come from. "I'm a florist, and work no too far from campus. So in all reality, work, school, and home are all in the same general area. I dinna have to drive anywhere," she replied with a grin.

    Another small sip of the tea and a happy sigh escaped from between her lips. She could feel the warmth spreading through her body. Not just the warmth of the tea, but the warmth of the cafe helped as well. She hadn't realized how cold she actually was. Perhaps the temperature had dropped much more than she noticed? Oh well. She was warmer now than she was minutes ago.
  • replies owing: Heinrich, Aislinn, Lily Wolf and Ember

    ALSO OOCLY: I burned the shit out of my fingers, so typing is extremely hard right now meaning replies are on hold. SORRY!

  • Deep breaths she thought as she took off through the woods. Lily had been running nonstop for past 48 hours and it was starting to take its toll on her. She needed to rest but with her old owners on her tail she couldn’t risk it. Some how they had found her again and this time they came fully prepared to take her dead or alive. Shit she thought as she dodged trees and fallen logs trying to get some distance between herself and them. Come on baby not longer she thought as she was out of the city limits and heading toward wide open space of the surrounding woods.

    She almost fell to many time to keep count of her paws covered in mud and leaves her so call white fur looking mattress and dirty. How did they get this close she wondered as she looked back. Had I let my guard down or had someone seen me and called them in hopes of collecting the bounty on my head. A growl left her muzzle as she thought someone had betrayed her. I’ll kill them all she thought to herself.

    I need to rest she thought as it hit 72 hours of non stop running not even stopping to eat. She was weak and tired but no safe enough yet so she pushed on. The smell of smoke hit her hard almost stopping her in her tracks. How did they get ahead of her. Was she ever going to be safe. She slowed down looking around her. Great she though trying to muster all the energy she had left. If it’s a fight they want it’s one they will get. She was ready to die if it meant keeping her freedom.

    Crouch down so her belly was against the muddy forest ground she slowly moved forward hearing the crackle of the fire and whistle of the wind. She lifted her nose to the air catching the scent of something else something she hadn’t smelt in forever. A werewolf was close by this could spell the end for her or it could be the help she needed to get away alive. She rolled around in the mud to try and cover her scent and fur giving herself a better chance at hiding as she snuck around the fire.
  • We can plot in inbox. I've never used the chat before o.o 

  • While she stood her honey orbs glanced around, she wasn’t quite sure where she was at but she could probably find her way out. Once her hues shifted back toward Florian she seen him watching her, almost as if he was trying to figure her out in some way, or study her? Which was exactly what he was doing. Arching her brows when he asked what she was Ember chewed along her lip, before letting out a soft breath.. Being a Hybrid she had a very strong different smell then others, she knew it could be confusing.. but she never usually just told someone right off the bat what she was, but sense he helped her what was the harm in it. “ Hybrid “ Bringing her hand up her slim fingers moved through her dark locks, she looked at him.. her eyes traveling along him as well.. she knew he was Dragon but he was very intriguing, and intresting. Crossing her arms to her small torso she paced around, her hues going from the landscape then slowly back towards Florian.

    “ Father was a Wolf, mother was a witch. Uncle turned me, now I’m... this. “ Raising her brows with fake excitement she shrugged and turned back to him. When Ember would focus she could read someone, there mind became a book.. only if they were open of course. When her honey brown orbs focused on him she tilted her head watching him for a moment ... he was curious about her again, but he was curious about why she was here in these woods? Why was she with the coven over witches. Leaning up against a rock she smirked a little towards Florian.. “ So many thoughts “ Embers lashes fluttered as she watched him before speaking once more. “ They have something I want, something I need. I don’t want to hurt them, I’m just needing something. But, of course they aren’t willing to give anything up to me, like you seen back there. “ Pressing her lips together she leaned back up, she walked behind him as her eyes gazed over the scenery behind him.

    Ember was a confusing one, she wasn’t fond of people or other Immortals but when it came to someone whom had helped her she gave them her kindness.. that was why she wasn’t being a complete bitch to Florian like she would normally. When he asked her if she needed to be somewhere or needed help for anywhere to go she shook her head.. her hues turning back towards him. “ No, I have no-where to be. “ Emeber turned as she walked a little towards him.

    “ Thank you by the way, I’m sure that was an inconvenience. “ With a slight smirk she sighed.
  • "Thank you," she said as she took the cup from Jack just before she took a sip of the tea and savored it. Oh, she loved violet petal tea, and it never failed to raise her spirits some. Once she swallowed the liquid, she sort of lazily pointed with her thumb towards the direction they'd come from. "I'm a florist, and work no too far from campus. So in all reality, work, school, and home are all in the same general area. I dinna have to drive anywhere," she replied with a grin.

    Another small sip of the tea and a happy sigh . She could feel the warmth spreading through her body. Not just the warmth of the tea, but the warmth of the cafe helped as well. She hadn't realized how cold she actually was. Perhaps the temperature had dropped much more than she noticed? Oh well. She was warmer now than she was minutes ago.
  • He really never has been one for conversation unless prompted to do so and of course if the topic was of interest, but if he were at ease this wouldn't be so bad. he does startle just as she does at the knock at the door, his eyes immediately going for it.  As she goes for the door, he backs away so no one else get's an eyeful of him either. The smell of food catches his attention real quick though and now he's more curious and excited than fearful and cautious. If his stomach hadn't been loud before, it certainly would be now. 

    His eyes fell upon her and her display and oh. It was quite some chance for of all to try and help him that it was a woman and and young and pretty one. But he knows, there were boundaries, the typical ones not to mention others that came along with a woman that was more than likely taken too. He doesn't get to analyze why the pitch of her voice had changed or that she was probably just as awkward about the whole thing as he was. Instead, he focuses on one problem at a time and finally moves towards the cart to pick and choose and really, he's not about to be picky about anything.

    "Thank you..Mini." He goes for the preferred name, trying to ease the air about them. " I really do appreciate this.  " And he did. No one else has shown him such kindness, though then he really hadn't given much of anyone a chance and he was still skeptical about being here and putting her in danger.  It was just one night though and he had to do his best not to ruin it all. 

  • The moment they connect eyes on her return seemed like it went on forever. He was awkward before, but now that moment of silence between them seemed unbearable. It seems any and all confidence he had before was missing and he simply had nothing to say either. In reality, the moment couldn't have lasted longer than a few seconds and now she's smiling at him and why does she keep doing that? Not that he could complain as nice of a smile as it was..  Everything she offered sounded tempting, but most of all the alcohol. However, he sticks with something simple that won't mess with his mind. " Tea sounds lovely.."  And maybe a chocolate bar because that too sounded temping. 

    He seems rooted to the spot, unsure where to go, his grip on the towel staying because he isn't prepared for anything to.. happen. While a little on the skinny side, he's still retaining his overall build, in better shape than most his age and now with werewolf genes in him, it would remain much that way. He's not in the least self conscious about his body, but still being so vulnerable around a woman or anyone made him awkward. He wasn't one of those egotistical and overly confident men who went about purposely showing themselves off. His body was as it was not for show, but for strength in being a better soldier. 

    He clears his throat and looks down and makes some noncommittal noise in reply. A new him.. Should he be able to consider that as a good thing?

  •             The Violin Man soon saw the Maestro order a comprehensive silence amongst the crowd. The lights were darkened and the seats of every patron were reclined to enhance the soothing, comforting experience of the orchestra. As for the gentleman with the violin case, he refuted the relaxation brought by the seat and, instead, corrected it and angled it perfectly into its original alignment, holding onto the case over his lap, arms crossed upon it as he waited, patiently so. The few taps of the Maestro’s wand over the elevated rack that embraced the music sheet announced the commencement of a truthfully extraordinary night.

                    “Mr. Schultz,” suddenly the earpiece he possessed sounded with the voice of a female, inquisitive and nonchalant.

                    “Yes, Mrs. Eves?,” the German with his deepened, accentuated tone replied, overlooking the edges of his balcony as he scanned for any sort of security or law-enforcement.

                    “The bomb is set to explode exactly at nine thirty. It’s nine fifteen. Evacuate the building at nine twenty-five,” she urged with her innocently, British-coated tenor.

                    “What of the kill confirmation?”

                    “Forget it. He’ll rot. The explosion should be enough to send the stage flying into the ceiling of the amphitheater. Stick to your orders and stay within the radius of the stage for the activation at nine twenty-five.” There’s a pause followed by hesitation. “Is the target there?”

                    “Ja,” he retorted back at her, laying his Spheres of Sapphires upon the beast of a man that commanded the right-most Chello on the platform that had already, by now, began its demonstration of beautiful invention. The collection of varying resonances almost drowned the woman’s voice in his earpiece. Fortunately for him, and her, the necessary amount of information had been exchanged between the two. Naturally, he deactivated the auricular by pressing underneath his left earlobe, initiating within its system a ten-minute timer that consequentially counted down to the hour of misfortune.  Outside, in the streets, Heinrich’s car—a black Porsche 918 Spyder—resided by a parking meter, just by the clueless Doctor that had decided to stop by for a moment of observation. Within it, a visibly, glowing red source of illumination began to flicker, just enough to possibly attract Der Doktor’s self-interest. 

  • It wasn't so much the principle of her keeping him here as much as it was a need to escape to keep her and everyone else safe should something happen. He's not so much worried about being trapped as he is trapping these people here, including her.  He hardly cares about his well being in that matter.  He begins to nod, thankful for that, although he hesitated to look at her again puzzled. Why was she apologizing for the color of them? He hadn't the least bit of worry over a color that may not exactly be the "manliest". He says nothing to it though and if she said nothing more, he would take his leave into the bathroom, shutting the door behind him.

    With a quick look around, he finds what he needs and starts to pull off his clothes after turning on the shower. Looking at himself in the mirror, he could barely recognize himself.  He doesn't stare for too long, because he doesn't care for what he sees and turns to finish stripping, leaving it outside just as she'd suggested he do. The hot water was fucking amazing. The moment it hit his skin, his body relaxed, shoulders lumping and head falling back a little. It was heaven. He didn't want to get too caught up in it though as much as he'd like to stand there forever, so he started to wash up, getting all the grime and dirt off, being careful around still sensitive injuries. It didn't hurt as bad as it had early and he knows it's because it's already healing. Out of all of this, the accelerated healing was a bonus. It wasn't as fast as it was sometimes for those characters in those movies he's seen before, but it was superior compared to the rate a human healed.

    Use to quick showers in the military, he took a little longer than that simply out of the enjoyment of the hot water, but still maybe no more than seven or eight minutes. Stepping out, a towel is wrapped around his waist before he next moved onto tidying himself up a little further. He's no hairdresser, but he still tries to clean up some of the lengthening and messy hair while it's still wet before trying to tame it with his fingers. Next came the shaving and after this task, when he looked in the mirror, he looked and felt more like his old self. After he had done all he could, he realizes he couldn't stay in the bathroom forever and would have to walk out. No way his clothes would wash that quickly and that realization he'd be kinda bare in front of her made him nervous. Well.. despite all the dark bruises and gashes, at least he looked better than he had before now, so he eventually steps out..

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