FALLEN-CAM THE DEMON-RP discussion
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          Jessie!
      
        
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      Oct 14, 2011 01:05PM
    
    
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      (( well its mostly for the fallen, but i would like it would be better for her if she stummbled upon it one day, so cemetery))
    
      Sam walked in, wearing all black. As always. He sat down next to the counter and ordered a drink.
    
  
  
  
        
      Angel looked up from her corner as someone entered. She just sensed something different from the one who entered. She saw Sam. She approached him. "Hey,"
    
  
  
  
      He looked up at her and nodded. "Angel, what's up?"
    
  
  
  
      "We might be going away again." He drinks his shot.
    
  
  
  
      "Because it's not safe for the Undecided to be here. Well, it's kind of safe but not secure." He says. "You want a drink?" He offered.
    
  
  
  
      He raised the corner of his lips. "Someone's thirstier than me. And, I know we just came here."
    
  
  
  
      "I said  might . I like this place too. It's just that the war is almost coming."
    
  
  
  
        
      She grinned. "The war, the war. At least you wouldn't take place though it is dangerous...especially since there are a lots of angels and demons here."
    
  
  
  
      He smiled. "I'm up for dangerous. Are you, demon?"
    
  
  
  
      "Then, good. You can use your wits to survive." He says.
    
  
  
  
      He chuckled. "You sure about that?"
    
  
  
  
      He turned his chair around to face her. "Only 75% sure?"
    
  
  
  
        
      "25% sure that I will die and now that I'm working for Him, 50-50." she turn around. "Hey Tills,"
    
  
  
  
      He frowns. "That sucks. And not in the good vampire way."
    
  
  
  
      His stomach grumbled. "I'm in the mood for some blood."
    
  
  
  
      He shrugs and scratches his head. "I don't know. . . It's reallly weird."He mutters to himself. "You always smell like blood."
    
  
  
  
      "Why'd you tell me you had no blood then?"
    
  
  
  
      "Like either at the forest or cemetery. I haven't had lunch since yesterday."
    
  
  
  
        
      She raised an eyebrow at him. "Misunderstanding. I must have mean that I had no blood OUT that time not I don't have blood."
    
  
  
  
      He nods his head now, understanding. "Ohh!" His stomach growled still and the smell of blood started to impulse stronger.
    
  
  
  
      He shook his head. "I can hold it. Plus, there aren't any big animals here anyways. Just stay back a little."
    
  
  
  
        
      She move away and shook her head while staring at him. "Really, huh? You're quite scary but you really look...pitiful." she frowned and look away as she drank another drink. "And hate it when people look like that."
    
  
  
  
      He sighed. "I told you I hated relying on blood all the time."
    
  
  
  
      He held his drink in his hand, trying to pretend it was blood. "What?"
    
  
  
  
      He raised his eyebrows. "Yeah right. Tell me."
    
  
  
  
        
      "I told you I hate it when people look...like in pain." she flinched as she remembered the people who died on the fire because of her.
    
  
  
  
      "Sorry." He puts a plastered smile on his face. "Here. I don't look in pain anymore, right?"
    
  
  
  
        
      She rolled her eyes. "Fake, fake..." she grumbled as she slumped her head on the table. "Especially the eyes. Don't bother me."
    
  
  
  
      "Fine, will not bother you, demon." He says, covering his nose.
    
  
  
  
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