Nahuel Ramos (May 5, 2011 3:28:52 AM)
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Violetta duBois (May 5, 2011 3:29:13 AM)
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Violetta duBois (May 5, 2011 3:34:05 AM)
I was speaking of the anger. *Her voice remained soft as she watched him, momentarily ignoring the pills; the whisper filling the car with a power all of it's own, a lurking threat of madness lacing underneath the edges of her words, the memory of rage, the glimpse into torment.* The anger, no more than that, the fury. That desire to rend and tear, to set the world ablaze, to destroy all of our treacherous children just in the hopes that doing so will make Him weep. To lose myself in the scream that lurks deep within, knowing that once it leaves my lips it will never -ever- be silenced. *She shakes her head, her eyes closing for a heartbeat before they open and she smiles looking to the pills. One taken she places it upon her tongue and reaches for the whiskey.* You set the pace Ar'siuiqqa, and I will either match it or be vanquished, both will teach me.

Nahuel Ramos (May 5, 2011 3:40:25 AM)
That which does not kill us. *He chuckled, taking the bottle after she'd finished. The exacting nature of the Elohim caused him to finish the flask after she did, gfiven the high tolerance. Shoulders rolled as he looked forward, turning down the road where street gave way to gravel, then dirt. Then gravel again. Nahuel turned to look her in the eyes, vehicle meandering along the path as though it knew the way without interjection of the Annunaki. His lips curled, and expression shifted somewhat. Looking back at the road, a tear or two slid from his cheek.* I hate loving them. Hate their choice. Thin line my ass, it's the same fucking emotion. *He sighed, looking towards the darkening pathway as they neared the destination.* Let her roil, undulate, and undo all the damage. Let her back subside and relax, let the Rabisu undo it all. Bring this place to Eden once more.

Violetta duBois (May 5, 2011 3:44:29 AM)
*She watched the tear in suprise, saw it glittering faintly in the dim light and felt a lump lodge it's way in her throat. There was something about the night, the lack of city lights, something about the shared danger and memories of the past that tugged at her, and she found herself uttering secret truths to him before her mind had even consciously decided to speak.* Then a part of me envy's you. You see I cannot remember how to love them, to comfort them, or perhaps I will not let myself. You see the lust tonight that was given to me by the Hound, the anger... that anger is mine. It is the elohim now that I love, it is they who deserve it... for humanity let their be a clean slate.

Nahuel Ramos (May 5, 2011 3:49:15 AM)
Maybe I just want to. Battered wives' syndrome. Maybe it's a failsafe by The Creator. I don't know. Perverted into something foreign like our love for boxing, football, war. Just perversions of the need to kill our prey. *He chuckled, looking towards Violetta, but the ruse was just that, and she saw straight through it. Nahuel's eyebrows twitched as he looked back towards the road, sneering once more. Fingers gripped the steering wheel as they pulled into his lot, the other servant walking outside to greet his Master's return.* It helps, at least. The hate. It drives you. Positive emotion. Doesn't let you slow down. *He swallowed and killed the engine, cracking knuckles.* Gonna be a fucking pity to fuck up your face, though. *Nahuel smiled.*

Violetta duBois (May 5, 2011 3:53:25 AM)
*Leaning over in the darkness she kissed his cheek, tasting the salt of his tears upon his skin. Blue eyes looking up into his she smiled.* Love is not a weakness, it was always His greatest strength. I... *She smiles and shakes her head turning to open the door and slip out of the car and into the night, the wind picking up her hair and blowing it around her features as she glances up and to the stars above them.* It's going to be a greater pity to reveal the depths of my rage to you mon amie, when it is so pleasant to be a creature of gentle beauty in your eyes.

Nahuel Ramos (May 5, 2011 3:57:18 AM)
*He licked his lips.* You make it exceedingly hard to keep this a working relationship, Liaphon. *He chuckled, answering in Enochian. The Annunaki slid from the vehicle and moved towards a circle drawn in the soil. Dry, after a day of hot sun with clear skies. The clouds remained absent this evening, and though the moon was almost nonexistant, the stars seemed to cast the same light as Luna may have if she was full. Nahuel stripped off his jacket and set aside the Glock 17, with the pair of servants heading inside. After a few moments, the furnace up top in the building had kicked on given the smell. The stance he took signalled that Nahuel was behind Violetta in skill of hand to hand combat, as well as precision. Though his frame itself appeared stronger. Firmer.*

Nahuel Ramos (May 5, 2011 3:57:23 AM)
[ Call it? Or keep going? ]

Violetta duBois (May 5, 2011 3:59:04 AM)
(I've really got to run so this is a good spot to end it :) Poke me on skype if you can play tomorrow and we can take up a trianing scene from here?)

Violetta duBois (May 5, 2011 4:00:02 AM)
(thanks for the scene!)

Nahuel Ramos (May 5, 2011 4:00:24 AM)
[ Will do. And two shoots tomorrow. =/ \

Nahuel Ramos (May 5, 2011 4:00:30 AM)
[ Thanks, too! =) ]

Violetta duBois (May 5, 2011 4:00:40 AM)
lol when you get spare time then

Violetta duBois (May 5, 2011 4:00:42 AM)
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Nahuel Ramos (May 5, 2011 4:01:04 AM)
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