Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 3:58:33 PM)
(This user has entered Chris' Apartment) (IP = 99.225.12.142)
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 3:58:38 PM)
(beauty)
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 3:58:52 PM)
(i'll post to open the scene)
Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 3:59:03 PM)
(werd)
Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 3:59:44 PM)
(isnt chris's aparment paiges basement?)
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 4:02:55 PM)
*The lammasu led them along the streets, the glamour and mystique of new orleans fading away as they delved deeper in the unwashed and uncaring underside of the city. Homeless, addicts, and criminals skulked on the sidewalks, coming up or going down on the latest fix. A decrepit project apartment building loomed in the distance, one among many others. Chris led them up the stairs, the sickly sweet smell of burning crack in lingering in the air. He slid the key in the lock and opened the door to the tiny one room flat. Month old dirty dishes in the sink, a single chair, a card table with a mountain of junk mail covering its entire surface, an old couch used for a bed, and a turn table with a few vynils was all that was there. The shades were drawn tightly closed, and the out-of-place scent of a woman hung in the air, perfume or some kind of cosmetic. The defiler turned to Sam* This is where Chris lived. *a pause as he decided to explain* His sister is staying here now.
Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 4:09:52 PM)
*Sam walks with him through the streets not wearing a suit for a change,yet even if dressed casually, his bearing of pride and command, uplifted with the previous nights actuvity paints him as out of place amid the grubby buildings lesser denizens, He takes stock of the Aparment as he walks in , a bemused expression on his face as he tries to tie the Lammasu's powerful soul to this shadowlike existence he chuckles* I love what shes done with the place
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 4:14:13 PM)
*he smirked closing the door and opening the venetian blinds, he turned back to look at the namaru* She hasn't done much, really. Most of this was him. *he furrowed his brow* A sad, fragile man... *he shook that off, speaking half to convince himself of a truth he wished to be* But he's dead and gone now... We haven't really had a chance to talk Amelnakru. *he offered a smile* It's been a long time.
Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 4:16:42 PM)
*sams features are relaxed, but something lurks in his eyes, dark and hungry* Far too long, I had almost forgotten * he looks at chris to weigh his response*
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 4:18:28 PM)
*he nodded to that, his eyes shifting to the window, a habitual move for the man-bceome-demon, looking down upon the anguished mortals in the street below,he spoke thoughtfully* Yes, I know... my memories of the past come back slowly, and without continuity. *he turned back to look at the devil* One of our many curses.
Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 4:24:46 PM)
*the devil nods * They have always heaped their curses upon us Ra'azereal, him and his host *his lips form a sneer and his voice take its form in malice with the last words. He looks out into the street. He has to look of a dictator speaking to a fearful mob as his eyes watch the mortals crawl about in their self loathing* all for these piles of mud.
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 4:27:07 PM)
*he laughed as he warched him look down upon them with disdain* Dust they were and dust they ever will be. *he shifted to move into the little kitchenette, a habit of Chris'* You know, they tell themselves now that they are apes? *he laughed again, the condesention rife* How absolutely self-loathing. It's poetic.
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 4:27:51 PM)
*he paused a moment, a pleased tone in his voice* I can see you're every bit as vindictive as my frail memory can recall.
Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 4:31:03 PM)
* the Namaru smiles darkly* and you my friend, it was good to truly see you.* his eyes still calculating* to see you hadnt grown as soft as the flesh we wear
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 4:33:06 PM)
*he nodded gravely* It is a seductive and poisoning condition. One that we must all be wary of. *he gestured to some unkown outside location* Peyton, that is her trial. I have felt its pull as well. *he watched his companion* But, a good hard look at them, and it's easy to remember our relative places in the food chain
Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 4:40:47 PM)
*his predatory gaze grees* She will come around, eventually we must all accept the choice we made then, We offer understanding, all he offers is lonliness,suffering and death, perhaps better than the pit but still less preferable than this life.
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 4:42:41 PM)
*He nodded in agreement to that, then a sly grin came to his lips* You may or may not be surprised, depending on the sharpness of your memory at this juncture... *the grin grew* But I have been working on a plan.
Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 4:44:22 PM)
(i dont think i even rolled lagacy on chris, just assumed from the use of celestial names and seeing his rev. form shall i?)
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 4:44:44 PM)
((yeah sure, we can rp a little bit of memory I'd say))
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 4:45:05 PM)
((it would still be pretty vague though given their legacy scores))
Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 4:45:33 PM)
((fuck it lets just roll with it
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 4:45:35 PM)
((probably more in terms of feelings, intuition, and instints around eachother than details))
Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 4:46:32 PM)
*sam also smiles * you know how i love a good plan
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 4:49:43 PM)
*he nodded quickly* It's in its infantcy... fitting given our pitiful conditions, and it will take a lot of work. *he looked more intently at the infernal being before him* I know the memories are nebulous and unclear... but I know, that we once worked together in creation.
Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 4:51:39 PM)
*he smiles and his eyes seem to focus beyond chris as his mind is awash in memory*
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 4:52:47 PM)
*he watched him and pressed on in a metered voice* There is a court here as well. This must, by pure expediency, be part of any larger goals we may have here.
Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 4:54:23 PM)
* he instantly snaps back into focus, his demeanor business like and calculating, the dark creature within him born of these same politics* I'm all ears
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 4:56:16 PM)
*Befitting that somewhere secluded and quiet, a devil and a defiler would be conspiring about politics, this wasn't lost on Ra'azerael as he stiffled a smirk* A rather developed one at that. All five ministries are present, and the Tyrant seems to be in a secure position... *he cast a knowing look* But there's always a 'but' isn't there?
Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 4:58:46 PM)
* the devils eyes gleam, or maybe they are sams for a change* everyone has a price...or an exploitable weakness
Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 4:59:32 PM)
*his smile would make most mortals uneasy
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 5:00:28 PM)
*he nodded* Beyond the pentarchy... there seems to be an extreme lack of ranking elohom. *he smirked* middle management is scarce. Something to consider... *he glanced to him, a baiting statement coming next* if power is to be acquired there.
Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 5:02:07 PM)
*his smile is sly and vicious* You would become a tryrant , is it then?
Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 5:03:24 PM)
or perhaos you would have him dance to a new tune
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 5:03:46 PM)
*he laughed and put up a hand as if to slow the devil* Let's not get ahead of ourselves. *he smirk on his lips* Us angels of the deep are notoriously solitary creatutes after all. *he laughed callously* I am just suggesting, that there is an opportunity here... *he pointed his finger at him as he made his second suggestion*
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 5:04:12 PM)
To be Tyrant, of course has it's perks. *he looked back out the window* It also paints a bullseye that only the most dangerous eyes can see
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 5:07:47 PM)
(15 minute warning before I head to class)
Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 5:07:53 PM)
All the games of the court come with their dangers my friend , What is it you propose that might be profitable enough to risk involving the court *his question comes out like a demand , at least in a town that demands an answer*
Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 5:08:16 PM)
(lol tone)
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 5:09:33 PM)
*He looked over to him, a curious smile on his lips, a direct route for a devil but he nodded, opting for answer 1a this time* Like anything that has potential, this court has been seen by many as an opportunity, including the Tyrant of Baton Rouge. *his eyes settled on the devil and his smile faded entirely, a stern tone* There is war coming.
Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 5:13:39 PM)
*this explained why he had met so many fallen in so short a time here. He nods gravely* if War is your concern, you have an ally that will stand beside you * his memories of Ra's demonic speech still fresh* We can shape this world again *He gestures to the people in the street below * the weapon we wield is all around us
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 5:16:16 PM)
*he nodded, something coming to his mind* Did you know, the 7th billion of them will be born on October 31st? *he shook his head slightly, he slipped into Chris' words* There's an atomic bomb waiting all around us to be used. *he looked back to the devil* I normally would not want to join the court, content more to follow my own path... but the enemy, in Baton Rouge, is numerically greater, and in my summation, has the strategic initiative.
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 5:17:40 PM)
Normally, it would be prudent to simply join with him. Unfortunately he seems to prefer slavish servitude or outright devouring of his retainers and servants. *he weighed his hands* Thus, I am compelled to join with the local Lord, Khobran Fasil
Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 5:18:44 PM)
*nods listening intently wieghing the words in his mind*
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 5:19:30 PM)
*he pressed on* If we are to see as few of our brethren destroyed in this pety battle of egos as possible. The we must endeavour to see a quick and masterful victory on the side of the more benevolent Tyrant
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 5:20:31 PM)
Sparing the destruction of any more of our beautiful numbers than is absolutely necessary... *he grinned* And if our roles are decisive enough, gaining power in the local arena. All the easier to accomplish any other plans we may have
Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 5:22:24 PM)
* his eyes narrow ,here it comes he thought *
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 5:24:29 PM)
*he laughed as his friend's eyes narrowed* You know the game. Politics amongst our kind is a matter of circles, spinning within circles... So many of the fallen here see the Court as some kind of end goal. *he literally spat* Pathetic, short sighted, and cheap. *he paused* But it is a powerful tool. A stepping stone to creating the world that we know must be.
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 5:25:39 PM)
(I enjoy playing defiler Chris, because he's got such panache in his speech when he;s trying to rally others)
Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 5:27:49 PM)
(you have to go?)
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 5:30:52 PM)
(aye! )
Chris Reimmer (Oct 26, 2011 5:30:55 PM)
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Samuel Quentin (Oct 26, 2011 5:32:06 PM)
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