Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 3:48:22 PM)
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Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 3:50:03 PM)
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Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 3:52:27 PM)
*He had called her earlier after heading out for a while post breakfast. He could tell she was being sucked into the whirlpool of his will, eventually they all did. He headed over to pick her up all smiles and grace. He said he wanted to continue their conversation and get some new clothes, he takes her to his place*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 3:54:30 PM)
*they walk up the stairs and head to his suite in the small private condo complex, The building is clean and quiet, the nice cars parkd outside suggesting it status. he leads tehm down an outfoor balcony walkway towards his door. second floor number 6*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 3:58:27 PM)
*As he oppens the door music starts playing and the lights turn on. a short hallway with a large closet opoens into the Spartanly decorated main room, the walls are gleaming white, on the wall to the left is a large flatscreen TV that has a video of a fire burning playing on it. the wooden floors look old and sit in contrast to the modern glass and steel coffee table and end tables around a large squarish red couch. To the right there is an open wall/ countertop into a kitchen in stainless steel and a smaller hallway with 2 doors tat presumabley lead to sleeping areas. The place is clean, immaculately so almost to the point os sterility*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 3:58:31 PM)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=h-sDylhKE2U&feature=autoplay&list=PLE15299DCED215630&lf=results_main&playnext=1

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 3:58:36 PM)
(music

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 3:58:38 PM)
)

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 3:59:43 PM)
*on the wall opposite entry two french doors in glass lead to a small balcony*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 4:02:01 PM)
*on the side of the TV there is an old record player and a bookcase that has viynl of everything from nina simone to the sneakerpimps an eclecctic range of old and new*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 4:02:16 PM)
((forgot that one))

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 4:03:02 PM)
*Peyton wears a short blue sweater over levi button down skinny jeans and black converse high-tops - her chestnut hair is in french braids and fall below her shoulders. she gazes around his apartment feeling pretty impressed.. the music makes her feel a little other worldly and she smiles because he is revealing so much to her by bringing her heret

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 4:04:31 PM)
*Sam is still dressed in his suit from the day before* make yourself at home pey, Im going to go get changed, there is a liqour cabinet beside the fridge if you like *he smiles and heads to the hallway with two doors*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 4:05:12 PM)
*watches him and then takes a look around the apartment*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 4:09:34 PM)
*A short time later he reappears wearing a pair of blue jeans and white T, his entry is quiet as he watches her investigate the place* Its not a palace but it will do for now *grins*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 4:12:46 PM)
*Twirls, a little surprised at his quiet entrance, but she is smiling* I like your place, Samuel, it is really so.. you..clean, elegant, classic

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 4:14:41 PM)
*he smiles*how flattering,*he felt it was legitamately* It could probably use a plant or something i guess

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 4:19:11 PM)
*Swirls to look around again then back to him* I don't know.. it would have to be something rare.. with clean lines, like maybe an orchid.. or a perfect rose..

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 4:20:04 PM)
*he nods* or a cactus maybe

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 4:20:26 PM)
*laughs* A cactus..

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 4:20:43 PM)
the spines are important to remember

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 4:20:52 PM)
yep

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 4:21:02 PM)
*he chuckles* i think all things beautiful should have thorns

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 4:21:44 PM)
*She tilts her head with anenigmatic little smile* Do you? I find that very interesting

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 4:22:49 PM)
*still smiling he walks into the kitchen and grabs a glass of water* Can I get you anything?*he says over his shoulder to her*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 4:23:16 PM)
Water would be nice *follows him* I like your kitchen too

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 4:28:47 PM)
*he gabs a glass from a shelf organized in neat rows opens the freezer and drops a few ice cubes into it add pouring some water from a jug in the fridge , he hands it to her*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 4:29:40 PM)
*takes the water and takes a rather long drink* Ahh the true drink of the gods

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 4:30:50 PM)
Fit for us then too i suppose*grins*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 4:31:10 PM)
*grins* I was referring to us

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 4:39:33 PM)
*he looks at her with pride* Im glad you feel that way

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 4:40:08 PM)
*smiles as she takes another drink* How long have you lived here?

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 4:41:41 PM)
*he smiles* Sam has been for a while basically since he started working in town *he eyes watching to see if she reacts to his seperation of self from sam*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 4:41:50 PM)
(his not he)

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 4:44:21 PM)
*nods* Peyton had moved back from New York two years before she died.. *Looks at his record collection*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 4:47:00 PM)
*a smile touches the corners of his lips* Sam had been here for a little longer before the accident *the records are in no seeming pattern while everything else is manicured and in specific order*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 4:48:52 PM)
*Moves to the red couch and sits, akes another drink of water, then sets the glass on the table and crosses her legs*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 4:53:46 PM)
*Sam walks over to a panel of the wall near the kitchen and presses a music killing the music that had been playing softly in the background, he opens the patio door letting some fresh air roll in then takes a seat with her on the couch placing his glass of water on the table* Have you thought about our plan? *his tone is relaxed and comforting his expression a slight smile as He looks to her curiously*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 4:54:01 PM)
(presses a button killing....

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 4:55:31 PM)
*She leans forward, folds her hands and places them on her knee, her blue eyes darken and grow serious when she looks at him, he might even be able to see a hint of the fear she is feeling * Samuel I have something to tell you

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 4:56:12 PM)
*his expression grows more curious but the smile flees his lips as he awaits her words*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 4:58:18 PM)
The other night, I went to the House of Jazz for a drink and to listen to some music.. *she catches her bottom lip with her teeth for a moment and then continues*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 4:58:43 PM)
I felt like someone was watching me

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 4:59:38 PM)
I got really uncomfortable and started to leave and then I heard my name *Her eyes lock on his* My -real- name in my head

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 5:00:38 PM)
I looked around and there was this old, decrepit man sitting by himself and he smiled at me, and I knew it was him.. he said that I would probably be safer if I stayed there where there were people than if I left where he could join me

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 5:00:51 PM)
*Sams eyes have a curious cold edge to their usually calculating character, his anger is self evident* Who? *his single word short and loaded with venom*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 5:01:45 PM)
It was the demon who made us sick the other night, the one who killed all those people in the tenement, it was him *her eyes shine with unshed tears*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 5:03:44 PM)
*His eyes smolder with rage his voice is reassuring yet insistent* Tell me of this demon

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 5:03:54 PM)
He said that he wanted me.. that he was angry that I returned his 'gift'.. by which he meant the sickness, we coughing up blood and actually dying, Samuel.. some gift.. he said if I went with him he would give me more gifts, but I had already seen his idea of a gift' and so I told him.. I wasn't interested in any more of his gifts

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 5:04:44 PM)
Then he said that he only want me to be his toy, he wanted me to entertain him, but that he wanted to kill the demon who attacked him *she looks at him again* That would be Juia

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 5:05:04 PM)
He said that if I brought him Julia, he would give me many very powerful gifts

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 5:05:28 PM)
while he used me for his sick desires

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 5:06:13 PM)
He said he would follow me and take me whenever he pleased, but that it would be easier if I just gave him Julia

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 5:06:49 PM)
*She is trmbling a little now, but is also resolute* I refused, of course.. and then I asked him his name

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 5:06:51 PM)
*Sam seems to radiate incledible heat, there is somethings behind the human eyes that lurks just out of sight*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 5:07:04 PM)
what was it?

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 5:08:12 PM)
*She stops a moment and glances at him feeling his anger * He gave me his name because he said it would be even more that I would owe him... the name he gave me

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 5:09:15 PM)
The name he gave me is Menuvari

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 5:10:28 PM)
*Her eyes search his and he can feel her fear and anger*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 5:12:09 PM)
*She reaches for her water and notices her hand is shaking.. she wills it to stop and picks up the water, then drains it*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 5:13:02 PM)
*Sets the glass down and watches him*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 5:16:33 PM)
*he reachs out placing a hand over hers his voice soothing and calm* be not afraid , for together we are mighty. *a serpentine darkness slidesinto his eyes and the pupils dialate to near black orbs as his rage pushes up his need for vengance taking hold* This demon lusts for death, and I will rain it down upon him. *the air around him takes or a fiery red glow and shimmers like a heat mirage. She being attuned to him will feel his true presence taking some hold, there is a mancing feeling that entangle itself with the feeling of his true spirit*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 5:17:06 PM)
(menacing feeling)

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 5:20:52 PM)
*Her eyes widen as she feels this change in him, breathing becomes more difficult, she feels cold and yet his touch heats her, she feels the menace but something else about him draws her in further, in a tighter embrace*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 5:25:15 PM)
*he shuts hiy eyes forcfully and swallows appearing to physical battle his anger he trembles once and then exhales and opens his bright green eyes* These are becoming incresingly dangerous times. The time draws near where we must arm ourselves for them, We must stand undaunted *he closes his hand around hers, his conviction to the statement shining in his eyes* for each other, We cannot let of fears guide our decisions only the strength of our beliefs

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 5:25:40 PM)
(our fears, his not hiy)

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 5:27:50 PM)
*Watches him with fierce pride and love* I was afraid, but I'm not any more.. I am getting stronger, I can feel it and he only sees me as a plaything..so I will be able to fight him, I think.. I must

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 5:28:51 PM)
With your help, I think I can do anything and I know that -we- can

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 5:32:50 PM)
*He smiles* I hope we dont have to find out too soon, but I believe you are right. We shall make so many extraordinary things

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 5:33:54 PM)
*Lets out a long breath* I am glad to finally tell you

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 5:35:10 PM)
*he smiles to her* Im glad you came to me

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 5:36:01 PM)
*Smiles shyly* May I have some more water?

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 5:36:52 PM)
*he grabs her glass and rises from teh couch* you can have the world*he walks to the kitchen

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 5:38:43 PM)
*Laughs and teases him back* Goody, I'll take it

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 5:42:11 PM)
*he chuckles filling her glass again he takes the time to cut a ring of lemon and drops it in.* Dont hesitate to ask or tell me anthing *his tone is inviting*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 5:42:34 PM)
if you ask, you shall recieve

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 5:43:24 PM)
*Smiles* Seems I have heard that before too.. but I won't hesitate and I hope you will do the same. You can tell me anything, Samuel

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 5:45:54 PM)
*his smile is genuine, he was always the kind to answer a question but offered information was unusual from him unless it held some cunning purpose* I shall be nothing but forthright

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 5:49:17 PM)
I'm glad you feel you can trust me.. I am beginning to think trust is a difficult thing to find these days

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 5:51:08 PM)
*he walks back over handing her the water* It is difficult for those who have been betrayed to trust again *somewhat brooding he is obviously refering to himself*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 5:57:46 PM)
*he smiles , inside him wearing Samuel Quentin like a glove Amelnakru'Apsu seethes, consumed by his torment*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 5:58:25 PM)
*takes the water from him* Yes it is.. I have vague memories myself of a betrayal.. but as you say, this is a new chance for us

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 5:59:53 PM)
*the smile remains* a new dawn, for the eternal spring, we walk into a brave new world * he locks eyes and repeats himself quieter*a brave new world

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 6:00:46 PM)
*Shivers as he looks at her and repeasts softly* A brave new world

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 6:01:43 PM)
*his pride in her is obvious as he hears his words fall from her mouth*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 6:05:57 PM)
*his look is silken his eyes inviting and hungry at the same time* We cant let anyone stand in the way my sweet. not the will's or diseased old demons we must strengthen our ties so that others will come to stand with us, a shield with which to defend ourselves from the coming darkness*he says it as an inevitability, his regal manner and confidence lend it the ring of fact*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 6:08:03 PM)
*She hangs on every word, gazing deeply into his eyes, she really can't get enough of him*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 6:09:01 PM)
I need you to help me *he says it simply,needfully and looks into her eyes expectantly*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 6:09:42 PM)
You know you can count on me*She returns his gaze*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 6:10:56 PM)
*his eyes take on their measuring quality, seeming to weigh all the layers of her being* This is no simple thing I ask of you

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 6:18:34 PM)
*She doesn't look away although she feels some new importance in his look and in his words* What? It is more complex than being your friend and ally?

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 6:20:32 PM)
Which is complex enough *chuckles* especially when you consider that we are lovers as well

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 6:22:26 PM)
*he smiles* I think that Chris and Paige are up to something, I want you to help me find out what it is, so we can help them, and gain their help towards our objectives

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 6:22:53 PM)
Why don't you just ask them?

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 6:26:09 PM)
and thier protection from your scary friend*his eyes flash briefly with anger again* Chris is cautious and frequently has a mortal around him, and you know Paige far better than I do, She will be less candid with you.....I dont want you to think I distrust them, I just need to know they will support us and how far we should support them * his mind flashes back to a time when he supported a different uderdog* I need to know so I can keep us safe

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 6:27:23 PM)
*Nods but she is obviously troubled by this* I will do what I can

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 6:28:33 PM)
*He looks at her ,seeming aware he may have gone too far* Do you trust them ? *his eyes seem to say he would find that at least somewhat reassuring*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 6:28:48 PM)
Well, yes, of course I do

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 6:29:59 PM)
*he nods* I trust them too, I just think its fair we have a full picture of what that means

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 6:31:08 PM)
I thought we had a pretty full picture that night when you all asked meto join you

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 6:36:06 PM)
*again he nods* I just feel like they arent telling us everything , If they want us with them so badly then why isnt that fair? if I just ask them it will make them think I doubt them, which I do not want. *he looks at her* but we need to know who our friends are and how close we should keep them is all im saying

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 6:36:53 PM)
*nods * Alright, yes I see that and think I understand now

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 6:40:37 PM)
*he smiles reassuringly* I knew I could count on you

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 6:41:42 PM)
It's a good feeling isn't it? Being able to count on someone, it is almost a luxury

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 6:43:28 PM)
Yes it is *he says seeming to agree on both points* it will be more reassuring if we learn we can count on them as well

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 6:58:08 PM)
*nods* I will do what I can - sometimes Paige treats me like a stister and sometimes it is like I am a stranger *shrugs* I think she must have a lot on her mind

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 7:00:22 PM)
*his mood seems to lighten* so Whats on the menu tonight ? *the transition to lighter topics isnt exactly seamless but he doesnt want her to dwell on wht hes asked*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 7:02:33 PM)
*Smiles* I don't know, really.. we could just stay in and watch the fire on your big screen tv *laughs*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 7:04:07 PM)
*he chuckles*how about we go somewhere for a real fire

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 7:04:28 PM)
Sure!

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 7:05:56 PM)
maybe we can actually make it to a beach this time

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 7:06:21 PM)
Yes, maybe we can.. I would love it

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 7:08:51 PM)
Shall we then? * he says rising from his seat and stretching his arms above his head showing his lean frame, it gives him the look of a leopard or some large predatory cat stretching out*

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 7:09:25 PM)
*Stands with him and admires his body as usual*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 7:11:35 PM)
*he walks towards the door stopping at the closet he grabs a leather jacket and a pair of black shoes. transfering his keys and parphenalia into the coats pockets*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 7:13:48 PM)
*he adds a black ballcap as he opens the door holding it for her* I hope you know a good beach

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 7:15:08 PM)
*She smiles* You bet I do

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 7:15:35 PM)
(gonna take a brief smoke pause and check on my dinner)

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 7:15:47 PM)
((kk))

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 7:30:33 PM)
(yay dinner ready soon)

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 7:30:42 PM)
((whatcha makin?))

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 7:31:08 PM)
(italian sausage pasta)

Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 7:31:26 PM)
(( wow nice are you a good cook?))

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 7:32:02 PM)
(i try, i thin k I do alright :) )

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 7:35:12 PM)
*Sam leads her out of the condo and out into the street to his car the alarm chirping as they approach the headlights flashing he opens her door*

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 7:35:17 PM)
((dinner ready))

Samuel Quentin (Nov 6, 2011 7:36:15 PM)
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Peyton Broussard (Nov 6, 2011 7:36:22 PM)
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