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Aug 05, 2010 06:12PM
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JOsiah made a face"You say that as if I didn't know that."
Emmy wove her hand over the table, a replica of the fyre knife appeared there.
"This for the two." Emmy said in a nonnegotiable voice.
The woman smiled icily her eyes like flint "You must be the Lyr."
"Yes, I must be." Emmy said in the same tone "Now the knives."
"Yes, they are yours." The woman nodded inspecting the fyre dagger.
Damien clapped him on the shoulder and said seriously, "Sometimes I'm not sure if you do."Salem grinned at Emmy, pleased when the feeling disappeared. It was replaced by a feeling of satisfaction. The knife really was amazing.
Josiah looked at him and said "Sometimes I'm not sure either."
Emmy took the knife in her hands and tested the feel.
"When they ask what you have for an Item, I pay purely in undying fyre, Can you contain those fire tornadoes?" she asked
Declan stopped on the steps
"You comming?"
Damien was confused but let it go as he talked about preperations.Salem looked up from the knife she was cradling in her hand. "I haven't tried, why?"
Josiah nodded as was needed and stuck his hands into his poockets.Emmy looked mischevious
"You can trade those. For whatever you'd like."
Damien decided not to get frustrated with him since he knew some of his feelings."Really?" Salem's eyes widened. "Dude...maybe I should try controlling them."
Declan looked back at her"You legal?" he smirked
Josiah looked around
"Wait, what ever happened to Farrow? I almost forgot about her."
"That would be intense." Emmy told her "They'd love that."
Damien stopped. "At the house?""Could you help me?" Salem realized this was one of the few times she'd actually asked for someone's help.
"You sly girl" Declan smiled and ordered two beersJosiah looked tired
"Oh shit"
Emmy nodded
"Of course I can." Emmy said knowing just as well that Salem never asked for help.
((I commented on TMI rp...))JOsiah sighed
"We have to go back don't we?"
"Anytime." Emmy nodded moving to the next table.
((I just got it. :P I'm sorry I took so long.))"We probably should," he said.
She rolled her eyes and walked next to her, not as out of it as she was before.
Emmie wrote: "Dani shook her head. "I just...haven't drank for fun in a long time," she said softly."
"We'll go light." Declan said nodding.((it's ok.))
Josiah made a face again
"Patrik will kill us."
Emmy looked at her
"You want to meet Gawain? He's a great friend of mine."
"No, we probably shouldn't." Emmy looked at her, and explained
"He removes the Witching Runes, victims of magical attacks come here for his help. Seraena found me and took me to him immediately, she didn't know what to make of me."
Josiah made a portal"After you."
Emmy smirked and nodded
"What else? Apparenly people aren't born with full body tatts?" She sounded confused
Damien stepped through.Salem started laughing and had to hold the knife tightly to keep from dropping it. "What?! No way!"
Declan set his half empty cup downJosiah followed
Emmy laughed and shrugegd
"Well, I wasn't made aware of that untill I was 7. So I thought people were."
It didn't take too long for them to get back but the house was cleared of bodies."Holy. Poor you, dulusional," she teased.
Patrik was leaning against the counter looking at Josiah and Damien when they came in."I know, poor little Emmy. DIdn't know she was a freak." Emmy winked at Salem.
Declan whopped her
"Whoa go hun go." he laughed
"Where's Farrow?" Damien asked, tempted to go into gay-boy mode. He was laready almost there.Salem's grin faded. "You're not a freak, Em."
Patrik pointed to a closet with frost comming out the bottom."I got bored." he shrugged
"Damn Patrik." Josiah said
Emmy looked at her walking through the isles of tables
"You sure?"
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