Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:01:50 AM)
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Dusk (Sep 9, 2011 2:02:20 AM)
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Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:02:45 AM)
((Ok... So... Since she is gonna be part of this... Let's start with what I said to Margaret, all those many days ago?))

Dusk (Sep 9, 2011 2:03:19 AM)
((Sure thing, I"m assuming you contacted Margaret and organised to meet with her?)

Dusk (Sep 9, 2011 2:03:50 AM)
(This user is now known as Margaret Thomas)

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:04:42 AM)
((No, she was still living, by then, in that gang safe house. This is me telling her she can go back to her place, after I thrall her...))

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:04:45 AM)
((Ok?))

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 2:05:15 AM)
((She had two weeks though before moving to the gang house, so she would only have been there for a day or so by now.))

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:05:35 AM)
((That's cool then))

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:05:48 AM)
((But let's stick with that. My timeline is fuzzy!))

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 2:06:12 AM)
*Margaret sits on the bed of the room she has been given desperately trying to come to terms with her new circumstances. Terrified and utterly lost in the environment she finds herself in she splits her time between peering out the window at things taking place outside and hiding behind the curtains in the hope that no one has seen her.*

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:07:10 AM)
*There's a knock on the door, and Jeff's voice* Margaret?

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 2:08:37 AM)
*She leaps off the bed and over to the door yanking it open, her face flooding with relief as she see's him.* Jeff! Thank god you are here. Jeff I ... I don't think I can stay here, it's insane, I feel as though I'm in the middle of some war zone and the guy that owns this house keeps encouraging me to take showers and offering me clean towels!

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:09:47 AM)
He does, huh? *He raises an eyebrow* I'll see about that later... But the reason I came over is to tell you that you don't really need to stay here anymore, Margaret. *He smiles a bit.*

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 2:11:19 AM)
Really? *She blinks as she looks at him, half afraid that he is toying with her emotions and his next words would be "just kidding". As she realises he is serious she almost bursts into tears, her arms thrown around his neck as she hugs him.* Thank you, oh thank you! *Realising what she's done she pulls back and away quickly, her cheeks flushed with embarassment as she immediately turns back to the bed.* Give me five minutes and I'll be packed!

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:12:32 AM)
*He closes the door behind him and locks it* Actually, we have to talk first. *He didn't seem to react too much to her hug, he was just a bit akward about it. After closing the door, he makes sure the curtains are well closed.*

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 2:14:01 AM)
*Busy packing her bags, in fact throwing everything into them in a desire to leave the house as quickly as possible she see's no risk in allowing him to lock her in the little room, having long since placed him in the cateogory of a knight in shining armour sent to rescue her.* Can't we talk on the way back to my place? Or even your place? I mean uh um what I meant was that wherever we were uh going to go.

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:15:41 AM)
Well Margaret... There are a few things I would rather discuss here, before we go. You see, there IS still some danger, but I wasn't totally honest with you, I can actually protect you from it...

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:16:02 AM)
((I'm assuming she's wearing those non-sexy clothes he had told her to get...))

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 2:16:47 AM)
*The bag packed she turns to look at him, her eyes filled with faith in him as she nods.* Yes I know that you can Jeff. I'm not scared, I'm just... I don't like it here. (Yep she's dressed in loose baggy clothing as he prescribed!)

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:18:02 AM)
*He nods* We will just stay a few more minutes here. Why don't we sit down a moment, Margaret? *He does so, on one edge of the bed.

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 2:18:49 AM)
*She takes a seat beside him, smiling hopefully over to him as she becomes suddenly self conscious about her hair. Patting it down with nervous hands she finally places her hands in her lap and looks to him in question.*

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:19:54 AM)
Margaret... This may sound very strange but... Are you religious? Do you believe in god and angels?

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 2:21:09 AM)
*She nods, a puzzled look upon her face as the question he asked was apparently nothing like what she had been expecting.* Yes, I mean I admit I haven't gone to church for a few weeks but I believe in God.

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:21:36 AM)
*He nods* And in angels too?

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 2:23:00 AM)
Yes, well I think so. *She smiles a little.* I mean I know not all of the bible is literal, I mean a lot of it is allegorical, like the flood and parting of the river.... I mean I think angels are real, only I've never seen one so it could just be another allegory.

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:24:43 AM)
A lot of the bible is utter crap, Margaret... But angels do exist. Now... please don't think I am insane when I say this but... Would you believe I am one of them? An actual angel? I don't look like the drawings of angels you have nowadays, but I am one... And I know about the crap in the bible because I was there in the beginning... *He watches her for signs that she thinks he's crazy.*

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 2:25:50 AM)
*Too entranced with Jeff to think he is crazy she instead simply smiles at him with a nod, indicating that he should go on as she waits for the punch line of his little joke.*

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:27:20 AM)
*He frowns... Not quite understanding what that smile of hers means... But it doesn't look like she believes him, so he stands up and...*

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:28:02 AM)
*The fallen in the body of Jeff lets his true form show, and suddenly he is growing and changing in front of you, looking even more like a black giant than he did before, his clothing apparently sinking in his glowing form. Standing at almost 9 feet tall now, he is still broad enough to almost look squat and proportionally muscled, but what is most shocking is that his form seems completely made of a matte black metal, that somehow flows as he moves while still giving off a feeling of solidity. He seems naked, but that can be hard to tell with that flowing mettalic skin and no sex organs, nipples or even a belly button showing. His eyes are sunk deep in that mettalic and bald face, but can be clearly seen as shinning orbs of what seems to be molten metal. If looking close enough and hard enough, a glow similar to the one from his eyes, but very faint, can be seen all over his body, tracing what seems to be the paths of veins.*

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:28:27 AM)
*His voice sounds too grave and loud in your ears, even if he whispers to you, like a volcano's rumbling, the beginning of a rock slide or the fanning of forge fires. The fallen angel exudes a faint smell of the forge, the sharp tang of molten metal along with the scent of burnt earth and ash. Despite his alien look, there seems to be a nobility to his form, a hint of his past glory, inspiring feelings of both awe and solidity.*

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:28:51 AM)
((Since she is well inclined towards him and his torment is only half of his wp, she should really see him as angelic, not demonic))

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:29:31 AM)
*With that grave and powerful voice, he says* I was serious, Margaret... From now on, you can think of me as not just an angel, but your guardian angel...

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 2:30:18 AM)
*She watches him stand up, her hands still resting in her lap as she waits for him to finish speaking, not entirely sure where he is going with this conversation. As he changes, her eyes widen, hands shaking in her lap for a moment before she slides off the bed to fall upon her knee's at his feet. Tears falling down her cheeks she reaches out with trembling hands towards the miraculous vision of beauty and perfection, that proof of the divine that stands before her.* Oh my god, oh my god. I'm sorry, I didn't know.

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:32:16 AM)
*His large hand touches her shoulder while she kneels before him, and even through her clothes she can feel he is too warm, like metal left too long under the sun... Not enough to burn, but not entirely comfortable.* Of course you did not know... Why are you sorry? And please, don't mention god... Let us keep this between you and I...

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 2:34:08 AM)
*Her eyes raise up to meet his, the tears continuing to stream down her face as she looks to him in awe and he can feel her faith reach out to touch him. It was almost a physical force that flooded accross him as she worships the very essence of what he was.* I am so sorry I ever worked against you, I didn't know! I ... I would never have photographed you had I know

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 2:34:09 AM)
n!

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:35:59 AM)
*He smiles* Well, it was all for the good, Margaret. It helped me find you, and it helped me find about it... This person you were working for, this damien... She is the servant of another angel... A fallen angel who means harm to me and the other angels here.

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 2:37:32 AM)
*She nods and looks up to him, barely taking in his words as she continues to shake, utterly overcome by his splendor.* What can I do? How can we stop them? My life is yours!

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:38:58 AM)
*he gives her shoulder a light squeeze, and says* Well Margaret... Then you do agree to serve me?

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 2:39:59 AM)
In all things... *She pauses on the word, it didn't seem right to call him Jeff.* my lord. In all things! I know I have wronged you, I will devote my life to making up for that if you will let me.

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:42:09 AM)
*He nods* I will... And you may call me Jeff... Or, when we are alone, by my real name. Cinidhal. Any time you pronounce my name, I will hear it, so you may use it to talk to me if you must...

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:42:14 AM)
Somewhat like a prayer.

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 2:42:56 AM)
*She whispers the name reverently, her hands now clasping together as though she prayed to him.* Cinidhal. Only tell me what you would have of me?

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:46:01 AM)
First, you must know you will also be benefitted by our agreement. For your faith in me, I will make your body better ((+dex)), your mind stronger ((+wp)), and I will make sure you know how to hide better, since that is how I caught you in the first place ((+stealth)). You might need all of those in my service. You will also have my protection, which is not an inconsiderable boon. But you will never tell anyone about me unless I say you may, and you will obey me... Do you agree?

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 2:47:03 AM)
*She nods fervently.* I would never place you in danger by revealing the truth of your nature or the blessings you have given me.

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:49:11 AM)
It might be a greater danger to you than to me if you do it, and we do not want that... Margaret, my first command do you is not quite the main subject of our talk... But we should get it out of the way... You have had some... impure thoughts about me?

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 2:49:55 AM)
*Her eyes dropping back to the floor she flushes and nods her head quickly, understanding now that this godlike creature could read her mind and knew what was in it.*

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:50:23 AM)
((Actually, someone told him! lol))

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:50:41 AM)
You possibly understand this cannot be, now, don't you?

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 2:51:15 AM)
*She continues to hide her face as she nods once more, knowing she is not worthy or such a gift.*

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:53:06 AM)
Well, don't feel bad about it. It's just how things are... I will still care for you and watch over you... But as atonement, I will want you to remain pure, untouched sexually by others, until I tell you otherwise. Do you understand?

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 2:54:08 AM)
*She nods, continuing to blush wildly at his feet.* I understand, I'm sorry... I will d-do everything in my power to stop the thoughts in my mind.

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:57:10 AM)
You don't need to stop them. You just need to understand I cannot satisfy you like that. You are free to satisfy yourself, however. Your atonement does not need to be that harsh.

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 2:57:54 AM)
*She nods and continues to hang her head before him.*

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 2:59:39 AM)
You may stand now, Margaret.

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 3:00:05 AM)
*She gets to her feet still blushing furiously, hands clasped before her as she slowly raises her eyes to his.* Does does anyone else know?

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 3:01:05 AM)
About me?

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 3:01:17 AM)
*She nods, her eyes round as she looks to him in question.*

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 3:02:20 AM)
A hanful of people know. They follow me and I protect them, like you and I.

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 3:03:14 AM)
*She reaches for his hand and places a quick kiss on the back of his metalic palm.* I will follow you always, I will do what you ask and be where you need me to be. I understand that serving you is my sacred trust and I will not falter.

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 3:05:15 AM)
Also trust that I can protect you. And call me when you need. If I did not think I could protect you, I would not be telling you what I will tell you now. You may, indeed, go back to your home. You may use your cellphone again. And you may wear your old clothes. In fact, you may change into them now if you brought any...

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 3:06:12 AM)
*She nods and obediantly opens her bag, changing immediately exactly as he had dictated.*

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 3:08:13 AM)
*Dresed once more in a short tartan skirt and white t-shirt, black shoes on her feet and appearing once again the college student she closes her suitcase once more and looks to him.*

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 3:10:47 AM)
You will continue to send some pictures and information to Damien... And you will help me by telling me all you can find out about her. It's actually a girl, I will give you her description, name and address, but you are not to follow her for now, just keep me informed of what she is asking of you, or whatever she tells you... Do you understand?

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 3:12:43 AM)
*She nods speaking almost breathlessly.* I will tell you everything -everything- that they ask of me.

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 3:13:38 AM)
You will no longer be afraid of them, knowing about me, so you will be able to act naturally about this, right?

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 3:14:39 AM)
*She smiles up at him, her skin aglow with her newfound faith.* Nothing can hurt me so long as I have the angels protection.

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 3:16:42 AM)
Don't be TOO careless... My powers are a little diminished in this world, so if you taunt fate too much, something bad might still happen. Just use the gifts I gave you, and call my name when you need, to keep you safe and careful.

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 3:18:43 AM)
*She nods and reaches for her bag, despite his words she is certain that he will protect her, however she swears to herself that she will cause her angel no trouble and instead be a lifelong support to him and his cause.*

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 3:20:13 AM)
Let's go, I'll drive you to your place... *And he shrinks into his human form again... Though that's still big enough to make the guys in the house step carefully when he goes out glaring and scowling at them. He confides to her.* I'll have a talk with them about those offers of baths and towels.

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 3:25:43 AM)
((If you have to go, feel free))

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 3:27:24 AM)
*She giggles as she follows him out and to the car.*

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 3:28:24 AM)
(As said, you are free to bluebook aquiring the other two college girls as followers. I think Jeff has done what he wants to do with Margaret? You are now free to take her as a thrall and follower if you choose, creating her from the npc templates. I'm also awarding you 2xp for having infiltrated the spy ring.)

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 3:29:47 AM)
((Thanks! And margaret is actually already my thrall))

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 3:29:52 AM)
((Sheet-wise))

Margaret Thomas (Sep 9, 2011 3:31:47 AM)
(This user is now known as Martinique Rousseau)

Martinique Rousseau (Sep 9, 2011 3:33:22 AM)
*After the evenings plans have been set in motion and business concluded Jeff's phone rings, the number lighting up as that belonging to the Lady Harrier.*

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 3:33:42 AM)
*He answers* Lady? It's Jeff.

Martinique Rousseau (Sep 9, 2011 3:34:39 AM)
Jeff! *Her charming voice sounds on the phone as he answers and she has that habit of sounding suprised and delighted to hear his voice even though she had called him.* I was just about to call it a night and thought I'd call to see how things were progressing for you?

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 3:35:33 AM)
Interesting, I was about to try to find you, Lady. ((Assuming by now he already talked to the other 2 girls)) Do you remember the task you had given me?

Martinique Rousseau (Sep 9, 2011 3:36:14 AM)
Certainly. *He hears her momentarily talk away from the phone, explaining to those awaiting her attention that she will only be a few moments.* A very delicate and subtle affair.

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 3:37:14 AM)
Well... What we know of that network is now under my sole control. We can feed them what we like, and I am seeing to it that they are constantly fed SOMETHING. Innocuous information.

Martinique Rousseau (Sep 9, 2011 3:38:53 AM)
Wonderful! *She speaks with an obvious smile.* I knew you were -precisely- the right man for the job. It might be best if every now and then you slip them something good, something that seems important. The more valued that little cell is, the more highly placed it will be and the more information -we- can draw from it.

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 3:39:47 AM)
Would you like to instruct me in what would be valuable yet not too valuable?

Martinique Rousseau (Sep 9, 2011 3:41:00 AM)
*She pauses for a moment, her head tilting to the side.* Give them addresses, including mine, bit by bit... make it seem natural as they are slowly finding our places of residence. Eventually they will discover it anyway, so lets just make sure our cell is the one to do so. How does that sound?

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 3:42:18 AM)
Sounds perfect. I had actually thought of that.

Martinique Rousseau (Sep 9, 2011 3:42:56 AM)
I'll leave it in your capable hands then Jeff, keep me updated!

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 3:43:29 AM)
I will, lady.

Martinique Rousseau (Sep 9, 2011 3:43:56 AM)
*Click*

Martinique Rousseau (Sep 9, 2011 3:44:01 AM)
(And your scene is done!)

Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 3:44:22 AM)
((Thanks! I'll get on that BB later, or more likely tomorrow, ok?))

Martinique Rousseau (Sep 9, 2011 3:44:40 AM)
(Not a problem! :) )

Martinique Rousseau (Sep 9, 2011 3:44:42 AM)
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Jeff Pines (Sep 9, 2011 3:46:34 AM)
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