Adrian McIntosh (Feb 24, 2011 11:44:25 PM)
(This user has entered Tommys Place) (IP = 68.32.225.1)
Tommy Rivera (Feb 24, 2011 11:45:59 PM)
*He drove him into the bayou and up a long dirt road that led to the place in which this devil called home. *
Tommy Rivera (Feb 24, 2011 11:46:41 PM)
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Tommy Rivera (Feb 24, 2011 11:47:13 PM)
http://wtaplayercharacters.webs.com/apps/photos/photo?photoid=113442137
Tommy Rivera (Feb 24, 2011 11:48:13 PM)
*He brings him up to the doors and unlocks it.. The first room they enter is the associates room it is where advice and council is also given to his mortal flock whom rarely step past that room.. He moved to the end of the hall and opens the door so his friend could enter further into the home*
Casey Richards (Feb 24, 2011 11:48:22 PM)
(This user has entered Tommys Place) (IP = 69.123.179.73)
Céline Lefèbvre (Feb 24, 2011 11:50:45 PM)
(This user has entered Tommys Place) (IP = 68.110.159.52)
Tommy Rivera (Feb 24, 2011 11:50:49 PM)
*HE guided him into his livingroom* http://wtaplayercharacters.webs.com/apps/photos/photo?photoid=113442136
Adrian McIntosh (Feb 24, 2011 11:52:18 PM)
Rehael tried not to think o the implications of his remark about the others in there and decided to just fight off his curiosity for the time being. He studied the surroundings and to the being inhabiting Adrian's body, anything that was not an empty black void was much better than the alternative but the memories at his disposal told him that it was indeed a very nice place and he nodde appreciatively to him. "A far cry from our last home, I see. Are you still a protector and guide to the lost masses?"
Casey Richards (Feb 24, 2011 11:54:46 PM)
*Casey was sitting in the livingroom with her sketchbook, sketching some tattoo designs for work, a case of beer on the floor, open*
Tommy Rivera (Feb 24, 2011 11:55:30 PM)
*He turned and looked at Adrian offering him a seat in the comfy couch* as if I could be anything other then that which I was created to be.. *He offered his like minded friend a smile for that was one of the many things they both belived in.. We are what we where ment to be and can only work at perfecting that which has been tainted with the flaws of the past..
Céline Lefèbvre (Feb 24, 2011 11:58:51 PM)
The light sound of the woman's footfalls interpsersed with two distinctive thumps as Bonnie and Clyde attempted to follow was clearly heard as Celine descended the staircase. The day had found the priestess devoid of more pressing tasks than to spend the evening at home with the two puppies who even now were bounding around her feet hoping for her attention. She wore a pair of white yoga-pants and a sky-blue zippered hoodie atop a white tank top. She was barefoot, and her towel-dried hair was yet dampened from a long soak in an oil-scented bath. She smiled to Casey in passing, her fingers lifting to wiggle her hello as she made her way toward the kitchen with her impish King Doberman pups in tow...