Tasha Rackow (Aug 17, 2011 12:00:16 AM)
*She would blink as she heard the sound. She tryed to focus in on the words*

Kazimir Zeman (Aug 17, 2011 12:03:40 AM)
*he would continue with a grin on his lips. What she herd was reminicent of a horror movie only the words helpless and death were distinguishable from the other words*

Tasha Rackow (Aug 17, 2011 12:09:24 AM)
*She'd Blink a bit whne the words death came through. She grabbed a knife from the kitchen and fucking took off. What ever was with near her baby she was gonna fucking show it what it's insides look like*

Kazimir Zeman (Aug 17, 2011 12:13:33 AM)
*as he could hear her running in to the room he used the shadows to hide himself before pressing against one of the walls. he waited for her to be in his sites before speaking again. His words were still a very soft wisper but now they were not backwards* Oh, that is not very responcible of a new mother, running aroudn with a knife in hand around your new born. And well expecialy you, we all know how clumbsy you are. *his voice had a rasp and gravely sound to it through the walkie talkieesk thing*

Kazimir Zeman (Aug 17, 2011 12:14:08 AM)
(I can make rolls if you wish)

Tasha Rackow (Aug 17, 2011 12:14:24 AM)
((LOL sure!)

Kazimir Zeman (Aug 17, 2011 12:18:10 AM)
(1 suxx on blur and 2 suxx on stealth so diff 7 to find him and you need two of them. and 2 uxx to make his voice sound different)

Tasha Rackow (Aug 17, 2011 12:21:33 AM)
(HAHAHAHAHA! 4 sux!)

Kazimir Zeman (Aug 17, 2011 12:22:12 AM)
(oh shit I might get stabed)

Tasha Rackow (Aug 17, 2011 12:27:21 AM)
*She would look around the room carefully. He was right she shouldn't be running around with a knife. But one ring you dont do. Is youdont fuck with a woman baby and there was something extremely Different about Kazimir ward at this moment. Because her eyes Locked with his. She would Throw the knife and it would flip and wack into the wall(faill lol). Missing the Garou as she made a dash for the baby*

Kazimir Zeman (Aug 17, 2011 12:30:42 AM)
*he watched the knife fly past him before he Raised a brow. *he rolls out of the shadoes from behind the section of wall he was using to hidehimself. His hand moved to turn off the monitor from his end. He stood in place and watched her*

Tasha Rackow (Aug 17, 2011 12:32:27 AM)
*she'd grab a hold of toni and turn to look * Kazimir! God Damn it Kaz!

Kazimir Zeman (Aug 17, 2011 12:35:52 AM)
*he watches her for a moment before he moves silently to grab his bag. His shoes were placed on top of the bag before he picked it up. Once the bag was in his hand he started walking toward Tasha. His eyes looked to hers as he got closer. He was silent in movement and in words. He would watch her as he walked past her and then toward his room*

Tasha Rackow (Aug 17, 2011 12:38:11 AM)
*Her heart was pounding in her chest as she honestly had believed some shadowy monster had come for her child. She'd lock her eyes with his. She'd turn *That wasn't funny kaz! *she'd follow after him* that wasn't funny! ...

Kazimir Zeman (Aug 17, 2011 12:40:15 AM)
*he placed the moniter by the other part of it, and continued to his room. His words were soft as he spoke* Not everything is about your child.

Tasha Rackow (Aug 17, 2011 12:42:00 AM)
*she'd sigh and put the baby down in her little bed for a moment and grab the other monitor. She'd follow after him* Kaz...*her voice was soft* you scared me....

Kazimir Zeman (Aug 17, 2011 12:43:52 AM)
of course I did, now I have had a long day and I am going to get some sleep. you and yours have a good night.

Tasha Rackow (Aug 17, 2011 12:44:23 AM)
Kaz...please why would you say something like that....dont go bed ...i wanna hear about your trip *she'd reach out to touch his shoulder* i wanna hear about your trip

Kazimir Zeman (Aug 17, 2011 12:45:18 AM)
*he would shrug off her touch and continue to walk* there is nothign to talk about.

Tasha Rackow (Aug 17, 2011 12:45:51 AM)
Sure there is...Kazimir please come on we can go for a swim

Tasha Rackow (Aug 17, 2011 12:46:30 AM)
How was your trip? were did you go? ...what sort of people did you meet?

Kazimir Zeman (Aug 17, 2011 12:47:39 AM)
*he turns around and waves his finger a moment before going backwards in to his room. He pushed the door open with his foot and then turned around to head throught he small crack he left himself*

Tasha Rackow (Aug 17, 2011 12:48:08 AM)
Your really good at doing Voices *she'd say to him gently* Your Almost as good as i am

Kazimir Zeman (Aug 17, 2011 12:49:36 AM)
*her words were met with the soft thud of his door closing all the way*

Tasha Rackow (Aug 17, 2011 12:49:53 AM)
Kazimir...come on ...You've been gone for 3 days

Kazimir Zeman (Aug 17, 2011 12:50:00 AM)
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Tasha Rackow (Aug 17, 2011 11:52:30 PM)
*Tasha had parked her car and came home*Dama? *She'd call out* i decided to not go out tonight ..

Dama Fortman (Aug 17, 2011 11:54:07 PM)
*The children were long since tucked into bed with Dama all freshly clean from a shower and lounging in the living room. Clad in her pink j's ane robe, baby monitors near by, Dama quickly jumped up to shuffle along in her slippers to meet Tasha halfway* Come sit with me in the living room....the children are sleeping.

Tasha Rackow (Aug 17, 2011 11:55:18 PM)
How was she tonight?*she'd say with a soft whisper* ...i know she's been a bit fussy today i felt so horriable for just leaving her with you...but i swear i was going a little crazy in the house *Tasha would move towards Dama with a soft smile*

Dama Fortman (Aug 17, 2011 11:57:10 PM)
*Having experience in getting children to settle in for an evening came as no bother to a well versed mother of two. Warmly she smiled, leading the way into the living room where two separate baby monitors were located on a side table.* All was just fine...fussy is something that babes can't help. *lowering into a chair she gave a light tug on her still damp, dark hair and stretched some*