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((Lol Farrow is sweet I do love her.))
Josiah looked at Patrik,wondering what went on in his head.
Emmy nodded then asked
"You good?"

((:P..Patrik makes me laugh. I love him!))
"Just then...I felt really weird."

Josiah leaned against the doorframe giving him the 'I told you so' look.
Emmy closed her eyes trying to figure out how to phrase this
"Like weird, eyes on the back of your neck or weird vibe- y weird?"

"Like both of those things weird," Salem said irritably.

Emmy sighed
"Can't weird take a vacation for a day?"
((Sorry Again!))
Declan laughed "Well then you in for another?"

"I wish. I really, really do. And the weird thing is, Emmy, I haven't Seen a thing all day. It's weirding me out."

Emmy looked concerned
"What does that mean?"
Declan ordered another round.

"It means someone is strong enough to block my visions, and I know it isn't you...no offense."

"Then what?"
"None taken." Emmy told her "Could it be Josiah?" she ventured
Declan followed her lead.

Patrik looked confused
"I don't."
Emmy shrugged
"I doubt he's doing it on purpose. Maybe he's thinking about you."

Patrik looked at him, his icy eyes flashing
"I help Emmy, that's what I've always done."
Emmy gave her a look
"Oh please you're not stupid. Neither am I. He likes you, you like him and I know you do."

"But I don't want to Emmy. I feel like I should hate him." Salem said, exasperated. "Not even kidding! It's like, a physical feeling!"

Emmy nodded
"yeah, trust me I know."

Farrow grinned. "That was cool."
"Right." Salem said, tapping the knife. "I had the same kind of feeling about this knife. This one."

Josiah made a face that was between a grin and scowl.
"That you hated it?" Emmy asked confused

Patrik looked at him, his icy eyes flashing
"I help Emmy, that's what I've always done."
Emmy gave her a look
"Oh please you're not stupid. Neither am I. He likes you, you lik..."
"So..." Dani said.

Damien nodded, scowled.
"No, it was just the same kind of feeling. Physical. It was slightly less weird though, and as soon as I had it in my hands I didn't feel sick anymore."

Patrik looked at the three of them
"You leaving now?"
Emmy looked at the knife
"Maybe your picking up on magic?"

She shrugged. "I don't know." I don't know a lot of things lately.

"That it was."
Emmy didn't know either. THere were things, she knew, that were better left alone.

Damien was confused.
(( http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=21... Salem :P This is what she should be wearing right now. Technically it's a shirt, but she's wearing it as a dress with spandex shorts.))
Salem sighed and tossed the knife, catching it. "So, we're off to see this Gawain guy, right?"

Josiah shot Patrik a look.
((Love the quotes!))
Emmy nodded
"That we are."

Farrow laughed, actually happy.
Damien frowned. "What's going on here?"
"Cool." she was actually considering the tattoo she and Emmy had talked about.

Josiah was so confused
"What happened"
Patrik smiled, loving how much he just screwed with their heads.
"You gonna get one of the tatts?" Emmy asked guessing at her thoughts

"That's what I want to know."
Farrow, outside, laughed. She and Patrik had something in common. She definitely got a certain high from screwing with people.
"I want to, but something's bugging me. And before you ask, no I don't have a clue what it is this time."

"I do too.." Josiah looked really turned around
Patrik poured himself a drink and laughed once more before downing it.
Emmy nodded
"Ok that seems like a legit reason."

"Are you going to tell us what's going on?"
She laughed. "How far is this Gawain guy's place?"

Josiah nodded
"Yeah please."
"Not far just around here." Emmy said moving into the isle. She leaned against the table and waited as the red headed man finished getting writhing black marks off a scared looking little girl.

Josiah crossed his arms waiting for her to start talking.
Emmy smiled as she watched Gawain. He didn't look more than 25, his hair as red as blood fell in little curls around his too handsome face. Emmy watched attentively as the last of the tattoo moved off her skin.

Patrik looked at the three of them
"You leaving now?"
Emmy looked at the knife
"Maybe your picking up on magic?""
"So now what?" Dani asks, looking at him.

Farrow sighed and came back into the room. "What do you want to know?"
"That was cool," she whispered.

"So now you tell me some secret and we talk."
((Again where are Josiah Damien and Farrow?))
"What the hell just happened?"Josiah asked again
Gawain's bright orange eyes flicked to Salem, he smiled at her. Then he noticed Emmy, his smile grew
"Emmy, my very own impossibility. How've you been Tatts?" he sounded like he was from Boston. "And who is this beautiful woman that is with you?"
"Gawian, charming as usual. This is my friend, Salem."

((Josiah, Damien, and Farrow are all in the house, right?))
"What do you mean?" Farrow asked, innocence radiating from her.
Salem blinked in confusion at what had just been in her mind and then smiled slightly at Gawain. "Nice to meet you."


((And yeah I was just checking))
Patrik laughed from the back.
"Farrow you want anything?"
A little more messing couldn;t hurt
"I mean that!" Josiah said pointing at Patrik
Gawain looked at Salem more intently
"You a little out of it sweetheart?"
Declan absorbed that then said
"I went through most of my teenage life majorly depressed. Sharp objects became salvation."

"Orange juice?" she asked.
"Kind of," she admitted, her grip simultaneously tightening on the knife though she had no plans to use it. Yet.

"ANother secret or is that too much for one night?"
Patrik nodded
"Ok."
"My brain must be processing something wrong. What is happening?" Josiah asked looking around
Gawain nodded
"I know how that is. Its happened enough when Emmy lived with us."
Emmy glared at him
"I was 7 and my parents had both just been killed, cut me some slack."
Gawain's eyes met hers
"Slack had and is still being cut for you Tatts."
Emmy laughed
"Thanks I guess."
"you should be Thankful."
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((olo I love Patrik, even if he 'got bored; with Farrow. I love her too...she's awesome in her own freakishly perky and cryptic way.))
Her eyes flashed, "Yes," she said simply, feeling sick.