Nadeen Fisher (Dec 15, 2010 10:10:29 PM)
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Dantellion Miroux (Dec 15, 2010 10:14:31 PM)
Dantellion was making his way down the back alley, his head looking to the tops of the buldings wedged in claustrophobicly in the skyrish gothic architecture of the section. There was steam and puddles of water. The air was cooler, in the sixties. And cloudy, though it seemed the weatherman neglected to mention the faint cold drizzle, almost a mist at how softly it was falling, with faint, if any, angle as the droplets fell due to the lack of strong winds. The stars hidden to his eyes, Dante listened to his music. Absorbing the general ambience of...freedom.
Nadeen Fisher (Dec 15, 2010 10:14:36 PM)
Nadeen was cutting through the back alley, heading for somewhere or other without regard to her personal safety as she avoids the masses, munching on some ill gotten foodstuffs like she hadn't eaten all week.
Armand Duplessis (Dec 15, 2010 10:18:08 PM)
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Armand Duplessis (Dec 15, 2010 10:23:41 PM)
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Nadeen Fisher (Dec 15, 2010 10:24:26 PM)
Nadeen doesn't mind the wet weather, her dreads soaked and dripping, her shirt clinging to her tomboyish curves under the thick fabric of her peacoat, which hung open rather than held close. She pulled another Fruit Pie from the depths of her pocket, carefully unwrapping it so the crushed pastry wouldn't get everywhere.
Dantellion Miroux (Dec 15, 2010 10:26:56 PM)
The i-pod blaring 'King Kong'- Jibbs feat chamillionaire. His step hard as an avalanche as he strod doown the alley. Undisputed Lord of all he surveyed. He seemed to soak in the gritty atmosphere of suffering and the conflux by the moral, physical and spiritual decay of the area. A memory ignited as an ape was overlooked, something fired from within the memory of the Man that had been Dantellion Miroux came through. The ape he had overlooked at first was worthy of more consideration. At the second glance the dreadlocked form. A 40 oz of King Cobra was clutched in Dantellions right hand. The misting had his hoody exterior damp, obviously not bothering the young man himself. Rivlets had been cut into the channels of sweat and general grit that had caked onto his face. His hair hanging wetly around his ears.
Dantellion Miroux (Dec 15, 2010 10:28:46 PM)
"Nadeen?" He asked as his mortal frameslowed to take up post before Nadeen when they would have crossed paths. The longer he looked over the apes form the more likely it was that he was defining her form more pleasing and sculpted better then first been thought.
Nadeen Fisher (Dec 15, 2010 10:34:05 PM)
She looks up to Dante, pushing a few wet dreads back over her head so she had an unhindered view of him. "Yo, Dante. How's tricks?" She laughs and licks some fruit goop from the wrapper before taking another bite of the pastry.
Dantellion Miroux (Dec 15, 2010 10:36:50 PM)
12/15/10 22:36:35 Dantellion Miroux rolls 6 dice vs. diff of 6 to Highlander: 6, 10, 7, 6, 8, 8 : 6 successes
Nadeen Fisher (Dec 15, 2010 10:37:24 PM)
She licks her lips and quirks a brow, heading over to his side. "How long's it been?" [Holy crud... Now Int+Legacy, diff 8, I believe. I just got 2 to both rolls]
Dantellion Miroux (Dec 15, 2010 10:37:54 PM)
(Any modifier from initial roll?)
Nadeen Fisher (Dec 15, 2010 10:38:08 PM)
[Not that I know of.]
Dantellion Miroux (Dec 15, 2010 10:38:11 PM)
(kk)
Nadeen Fisher (Dec 15, 2010 10:39:16 PM)
[erg, crud, I remembered the legacy roll wrong, it's diff 9 minus eminence]
Dantellion Miroux (Dec 15, 2010 10:39:32 PM)
(Err. Okay. Emminence 0 here.)
Dantellion Miroux (Dec 15, 2010 10:39:36 PM)
(Yourself?)
Nadeen Fisher (Dec 15, 2010 10:40:05 PM)
[0, so I failed the Legacy thing.]
Dantellion Miroux (Dec 15, 2010 10:40:26 PM)
(Same.)
Nadeen Fisher (Dec 15, 2010 10:41:46 PM)
[So, we know that the other is a demon, you have no doubt in your mind of it, in fact, lol]
Dantellion Miroux (Dec 15, 2010 10:43:06 PM)
"You look particularly delicious today, you do something with your hair?" He asked, in a too-casual-to-be-remembered tone.
Nadeen Fisher (Dec 15, 2010 10:46:00 PM)
"It's the blue, it highlights my dreads best, I think." She fingers some of the charms dangling over her shoulder from some bound hair. "I got some dye left if you want me to give you some fresh colour."
Dantellion Miroux (Dec 15, 2010 11:13:11 PM)
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Nadeen Fisher (Dec 15, 2010 11:22:20 PM)
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