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Post by Bleating Ram on Jul 23, 2017 9:45:51 GMT -5
"Not a bad way to think," he mused, nodding a bit,"well, I'm not going to tell you that you can trust me, because that's not really going to make you trust me. I'll just have to prove to you or whatever that I'm on your side." He kept a careful eye out for anyone that could cause trouble for them, opting for less trafficked areas as he made his way back to his apartment with the other. July grinned, looking over his shoulder at him,"I can't say I've ever had a sleepover with such a spooky individual, but I'm up for it," he snickered, raising a brow,"wow, you actually can smile. Who knew." He took him through alleys and back ways, arriving at a nice looking apartment building, motioning for him to follow him around back. Most of the residents didn't use the back, except this one old man who occasionally took his just as old dog out for a short walk. "Come on," he sang out, tone way too happy for this whole situation. Creeping up to the second floor, he headed for a door at the end of the hall, thinking they'd be in the clear until the sound of a door unlocking rang out.
July panicked, where they were at had no side rooms or doors that he could push Damien into. Heart pounding in his chest he looked about frantically, the stairs were too far away and so was his room. Last minute he simply shoved Damien up against the wall, and leaned up on his toes so that his face was somewhat in his hood. He made no other move as the door opened and a tenant walked out, jumping in surprise to have this little "couple" practically right outside her door. "July!" She exclaimed,"honestly, your apartment is right down the hall!" she stated in disappointment, but made no move to find out who it was that he was engaged with. When he heard her head down the stairs he moved back, letting out a breath of relief before offering Damien a small smile,"sorry about that," he murmured,"she's nosy unless it comes to PDA," he explained as he walked over to his door and unlocked it, slipping in and shutting the door behind the dark elf.
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 23, 2017 18:10:11 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - - }}
ROLEPLAY- Damien was careful to keep close to July else he get lost in the revisiting maze that was these back alleyways. He seemed to contemplate July's words about trust, his gaze distance and his mouth set into a line. He decided that for now, he could trust July, but, but not with everything. He could still be betrayed. He found the building to be quite boring for a demon, having half expected something more lavish but then again he didn't know to many demons and he was once again stereotyping July.
Damien froze when he heard the unlocking of the door and he was halfway to preparing to cast a glamour spell when he found himself against the wall with July's face right in his. His hands found the demon's shoulders, instinctively ready to shove him away when the female voice spoke. His hands didn't move until a July stepped away. Even while they entered July's room he remained tense, cheeks burning and eyes blown wide.
It took him a moment to compose himself to respond, and he did so by covering his mouth with a fist and coughing slightly. "It's okay." He mumbled, his voice s little bit higher. "Something needed to be done. -
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Post by Bleating Ram on Jul 23, 2017 23:02:23 GMT -5
July longed to live the lavish life in some fancy, overly large house, but he also didn't want to draw attention to himself from others. It wasn't a gamble he wanted to take, he also didn't want to risk getting robbed or something and so here he lived, in a decent little apartment. If only he knew that Damien had been stereotyping him once again. "So what's your name? You've yet to tell me and I think at this point I deserve to know," he mused, looking over at him with a bright, almost predatory gaze. "I promise I won't tell anyone what it is, you can count on me. I pinky swear," he teased, holding out his pinky to the other jokingly. He couldn't help the giggling that bubbled up when he saw his cheeks getting red. "Aww, I didn't know you could blush," he cackled, tail flicking in amusement as he watched him.
"Ooh guess you're not so big and tough, look at you getting all flustered just because I stood close to you, calm down, it's not like we actually kissed," he snickered, locking the door behind him. "Make yourself at home, I figure we have at least a few hours before the police catch up with you. I would just like to pack some things so I can be ready to go with you," he informed him as he headed down the short hallway to his bedroom. He hummed happily to himself as he packed up a bag for his little "road trip" with Damien.
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 24, 2017 4:32:43 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - sorry for shortness, was struggling with how to reply. - }}
ROLEPLAY- Still flustered, Damien rubbed his face, his hood falling off at the same time. He sighed, turning his gaze away from July so he wasn't directly looking at him. "I'm surprised that you don't know my name, considering you know that I'm wanted." He said quietly as he moved in to sit on the couch. "...My name is Damien." He murmured finally. -
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Post by Bleating Ram on Jul 24, 2017 17:48:55 GMT -5
"Look at how flustered you are, I didn't know a dark elf could get so fluttery like that," he giggled, tail flicking,"I thought you were supposed to be like those...tall, dark and moody people, always so serious," he teased as the other turned away. "I'm bad with names, you'll have to excuse me, besides I never really pay attention to names on the news," he admitted,"I pay attention to uh...you know, other things." He wasn't going to admit that he pretty much watched the news for the whole "hot bad boys" type of thing, rating all the criminals that showed up on screen. He came back out with his bag, smiling happily at him,"Damien hmm? That's a good name," he complimented. "Alright, so where should we go from here?"
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 24, 2017 18:23:04 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - creepy old guy sitting next to me ;;; - }}
ROLEPLAY- "I thought that you had some idea." Damien crossed his arms. "Yknow, because you offered to help me?" He sighed, rolling his eyes. "I had plans on going to the airport and grabbing the next available seat out of the country, but now that I've been sighted that's going to be harder." He sighed once sgain, "we could always get a car and drive until we can't anymore." -
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Post by Bleating Ram on Jul 24, 2017 18:32:53 GMT -5
Oh goodness, can you move friend??)
"Eh, I had a very good idea of what you looked like and what you did, but couldn't remember your name. And yes, of course I offered to help you, why wouldn't I? I'm a demon aren't I?" he mused,"hmm, yeah we probably won't make the next flight at this rate and well, I don't think sitting in an airport is the smartest idea." His eyes lit up at the idea of getting a car,"like a road trip?" he asked, grinning widely and letting out a little bit of an excited squeal. "Oh this is going to be so fun! This is like a usual road trip but an added sense of danger!"
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 24, 2017 18:48:09 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - I have move md away now. I have an old couple about three seats away and a metal head on the seat across the row from me and a surly looking female woman sat in the seat two in front of me. Always what you see on these trains - }}
ROLEPLAY- Damien's lip twitched as he almost smiled at July's enthusiasm. "Stealing a car would put us on an even bigger hit list. We'd be more likely to be caught if the police are running plates on the highway. If I gave you come money could you see about renting a car or a van or something. Your face seems innocent enough." He flashed a quick smirk, "for a demon anyway." -
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Post by Bleating Ram on Jul 24, 2017 18:54:30 GMT -5
At least no more creepy dude next to you)
"I suppose it would," he nodded,"and if they know you're here they're probably going to be running plates and having checkpoints," he murmured, looking up at him curiously. "Of course I can," he reassured him before smirking arrogantly up at the dark elf,"oh well thank you, you've not seen anything yet," he stated with an almost over confident tone. July had a certain look that seemed to get him whatever he wanted from almost anyone, he rarely used it, usually relying on his wits, ability to tempt people to gamble, and thievery skills to get what he wanted. "So are you gonna come along with me, or shall I just come by and pick you up?"
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 24, 2017 18:59:47 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - I think I look as sus as Damien rn. I'm wearing super dark sunglasses (they have my prescription I need them x3), a hood and a scarf over my mouth and nose - }}
ROLEPLAY- "I'll hold you to that." He gave the demon a smirk, before sobering slightly and running his hands through his hair, face going forlorn for a moment as his hands came to the end of his chopped strands. He sighed, before clearing his face of emotion once again. "I'll come along with you, I think. I wouldn't want you running off with my moeney." His tone slipped into a teasing once and he flashed an actual smile for a moment. -
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Post by Bleating Ram on Jul 24, 2017 19:15:34 GMT -5
You sound like a rebel, you little rebel)
July watched him with a slight tilt to his head before nodding,"now I have a big strong man to keep me safe," he teased, not that July needed it. Despite his smaller size he had unnatural strength and speed thanks to being a demon, and while he preferred to avoid violence if he could he would get his hands messy roughing someone up. It was a rare occasion that it happened, and the most recent was months ago when some gambler lost to him and thought he could beat July up to get his money back. The man had yet to leave the hospital. "Oh please, I don't like easy handouts, if I wanted it that bad I'd find a more creative way to take it," he told him with a grin, raising a brow. "Woah, a full, genuine smile, I'm so proud of you," he joked before throwing his bag over his shoulders,"come on then, this way," he headed for the door and made sure the hall was clear before leading Damien back outside.
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 24, 2017 19:20:16 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - bleep - }}
ROLEPLAY- "Quiet you." He said in a slightly joking tone at the comment about his smile, swing at July with no intention of actually hitting him. Once they were outside again, he looked up at the sky and sighed. "If I get caught o wonder if they'll kill me." He mumbled, mostly to himself before moving to hurry after July. -
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Post by Bleating Ram on Jul 24, 2017 19:29:42 GMT -5
Ooh, well good luck man)
Unaware that he had no intention of actually hitting him, and as a reaction the demon jumped back out of the way, snickering as he kept an eye on the other. "Hmm? You say something?" he looked back at him with a questioning gaze, having not caught what he said. Leading him the long way through alleys and back ways to avoid being seen, it took them longer to get to the building that July had had in mind. "Alright, let's see what I can do," he mused, looking up at him curiously,"so are you...gonna follow me in or just give me the money and let me go in by myself?"
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 24, 2017 19:33:37 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - it's cool. I'm okay with it x3 basically, Damien was the goverment's dark elf contact. Everything to do with the DE's the government had to consult him about it. Damien found out the the Head was going to commit a mass DE genocide bc of the prejudice and Damien killed him before it could happen.
Gtg sorry for short had to get off train. - }}
ROLEPLAY- Damien sighed digging rhough his bag for his money. "You go in." He said simply. "Il wait out here and keep an eye out for he cops." -
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Post by Bleating Ram on Jul 24, 2017 19:37:34 GMT -5
Well that's intense, but hey, ya can't blame Damien)
"Alrighty," he took the money from him with a grin,"watch me work my magic," he snickered, heading inside. He didn't come back out for quite some time, but when he did he had a loo of triumph on his face, holding up car keys. "Honestly, you should praise me," he teased,"I got us quite a nice one, and even for a discount, what a nice man that was." His tail flicked back and forth, moving excitedly at the idea that he had just scammed yet another person. "Here," he handed him back a small fraction of money that was leftover from what he'd paid for the car rental.
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 24, 2017 20:09:50 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - sorry for so many bad posts. It's really hard with commuting- }}
ROLEPLAY- Damien flipped through the moment carefully and sighed. "Small price to pay I suppose." He mumbled, before turning his attention back to July. "I can praise you later. Let's get out of here before the cops catch up." -
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Post by Bleating Ram on Jul 24, 2017 20:44:37 GMT -5
Oh no no no, you are perfectly find man)
"I can get it all back for you so don't worry too much," he reassured him with a gentle smile before scoffing, crossing his arms over his chest as he cocked his hip to the side, a slightly annoyed look on his face. "Wow, how rude, I do something amazing for you and you tell me you'll praise me later. Hmmph, see if I do anything nice for you again," he stated, turning and heading towards the lot to pick up the car. It was hard to tell if he was joking or not about being upset over not being praised right then and there.
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 25, 2017 4:06:50 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - - }}
ROLEPLAY- Damien rolled his eyes as he waited for July to pull the car up. Once he did, the dark elf climbed into the passenger seat and leaned back, breathing out a long sigh. He closed his eyes and was silent for a moment before asking, without looking. "Would you like me to drive?" He asked, hoping July would say no. Right now was the first time in a long time he was somewhere were he could not be rest and not be tense. Despite having ordered such a large coffee earlier, he hadn't been able to drink too much. He had abandoned it to be unburdened when he had realised July was following him.
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Post by Bleating Ram on Jul 25, 2017 19:51:36 GMT -5
July looked over with a "are you kidding me" look, raising a brow and laughing as he put the car in gear before shaking his head,"what kind of a question is that? Really, no I don't want you to drive. You'll get us caught in an instant," he stated. "So just hush up and relax, take a nap or something," he offered as he headed down the street,"I'll wake you up....whenever I wake you up I guess," he snickered. July made sure that he went the speed limit and avoided the busier roads as he made his way out of town. Humming to himself and tapping his fingers on the steering wheel every once in awhile, he glanced around as they drove, keeping an eye on Damien. Not because he was concerned about Damien turning on him, but come on, why wouldn't he keep an eye on him?
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 25, 2017 20:09:02 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - - }}
ROLEPLAY- After a few hours, Damien stirred slightly, opening his eyes and blinking. He hummed and rubbed his faceas he straightened in the seat. "Where are we?" He said in a sleepy voice, sitting up a little straighter, shifting his position. He yawned and peered out the window, not recognising the surrounds. -
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Post by Bleating Ram on Jul 25, 2017 20:15:57 GMT -5
"Hmm? Well....to be honest I'm not entirely sure," he admitted, looking around,"I just kind of got into driving and didn't pay much attention. I know we're not in town anymore that's for sure, just no idea where specifically we're at." Glancing over at him out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but grin,"aww, look at you, all sleepy looking. It's a nice look for you, makes you seem not so spooky," he teased, looking ahead and humming to himself happily.
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 25, 2017 20:34:52 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - - }}
ROLEPLAY- Damien just hummed. "That's good." He sighed, before scowling slightly. "Can you blame me? I haven't had a good night's sleep since ... it happened." He sighed and rubbed his face. "Are you hungry?" He asked. -
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Post by Bleating Ram on Jul 25, 2017 21:38:43 GMT -5
"Don't look so grumpy, geez," he replied, shaking his head,"no I don't, but hey you have nothing to worry about when I'm around. I got your back," he reassured the other, offering him a gentle smile. "Hungry? Well, yes I suppose, what did you have in mind?" He looked about at the trees and the road, there wasn't any sign of there being a place to get food anywhere nearby. And don't ask July to eat anything that wasn't properly cook, or hunt for himself, or anything that didn't involve modern technology for that matter. The demon quite enjoyed the luxuries of the present, and the delicious food that came with it.
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 25, 2017 21:46:13 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - - }}
ROLEPLAY- "I can probably get some food while were's out here. Enough to last us to the next town, anyway." He muttered, peering out to the forest. "But next time were in a town, we should go to the grocery store and stock up on food if we're going to be on the road for a while." He looked out to the sky again, "And it might be good to take a break, for now, at least it's somewhat peaceful out here." -
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 26, 2017 6:50:26 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - okay so i really wanted to write this out sooooooo yep
i can't draw at all but i wanted to describe Damien properly bc he's changed a little
He's got dark grey skin, red eyes with ring-like black pupils. He's got some white/paler grey tattos around his eyes, chin and forehead and some smaller ones on his cheeks, as well as his chopped white hair. And he's also got fangs. sorta - }}
ROLEPLAY- They had found an old camping site, hadn't been used in years. The seats around the fire pit were covered in moss. Despite that, it was out of the eyes of the main road, and thus out of the eyes of the police an anyone who was after Damien. He's left about an hour ago with a knife and a crossbow that he had pulled from his knapsack. He left July with a fire burning brightly in the pit, the flames flickered ethereally, reds and purples and even some blacks in the flames. Damien wasn't completely adept at magic, but he could get things done.
When he came back, he was shirtless and had a sack over his shoulder. He seemed quite bright, his red eyes were almost glowing. There was some blood on his chest that had thin, white scars across his chest and some on his stomach. He seemed to be most comfortable in this position as he stepped over to show off his game to July.
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Post by Bleating Ram on Jul 26, 2017 18:49:34 GMT -5
What sort of tattoos and what does he wear??)
July chilled by the fire, pulling his knees up to his chest and humming as he waited for his companion to return. He watched the flames dance, the light reflecting off of his eyes and he looked almost entranced as he sat there. He liked how secluded this area was, not that he'd ever want to permanently stay in a place like this, it was nice. Away from all the hustle and bustle that the city usually had. It was peaceful and quiet, relaxing even. "Never thought I'd enjoy a little peace and quiet among all these trees," he snorted, crossing one leg over the other and resting his elbow on his knee, nestling his chin on the palm of his hand. "Though I'd wish he'd get back soon, I'm growing rather bored," he murmured before smiling to himself,"last time I got bored it wasn't pretty."
At the sound of someone approaching, July looked up quickly, ready to bolt or fight if it turned out to be someone other than the dark elf. Although the site that met his eyes was definitely his new friend. His eyes widened, staring at him as he sat straight up, fair cheeks starting to turn a dark shade of pink. He could hardly move and now he was ever so happy that he'd come along. The demon wasn't even paying attention to whatever Damien had managed to catch and kill. "Who needs a fire when someone has you around," he snickered, leaning back a bit on his hands as he watched him.
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 26, 2017 18:58:05 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - sorta simple ones. Lines, curves, swirls. Tribal like. - }}
ROLEPLAY- Damien rolled his eyes, but smiled anyway. "I know I'm hot," He said slowly, more confident now that he was more in his element. "But I don't think I'm quite hot enough to cook the food." He pulled the game from the sack and sat down cross legged next to July to start skinning the animal that he had killed. Once that was done, he stood up once more to set it on the hot rocks by the fire to cook. -
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Post by Bleating Ram on Jul 26, 2017 19:06:25 GMT -5
Hmm, okey dokey. And the clothes he usually wears??)
"Ooh, good looking and arrogant, what a wonderful match," he giggled, eyes dancing with amusement as he watched him. "Oh I don't know about that," he responded, tail flicking as he watched him sit beside him. "How did you learn to do that?" he asked, tilting his head a bit. July had no idea what one was supposed to do with a dead animal before you had to cook it. He knew how to cook sure, but as far as what Damien was doing? July was clueless.
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Post by CrackedSkel on Jul 26, 2017 19:14:24 GMT -5
OOC CHATTER {{ - slacks and hoodies mostly. he does like wearing suits, but since he's become a fugitive he's sort of abandoned them - }}
ROLEPLAY- "Despite living in the city, I did learn how to surive in the wild, as all elves do." He explained as he moved onto a pheasant that had a crossbow bolt through it's neck. He brushed his hands down the stomach of the bird and all the feathers came off. "Like the elves of old, it's tradition." Damien shrugged. "I like being out here. Hunting is ... an escape." -
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Post by Bleating Ram on Jul 26, 2017 19:25:06 GMT -5
Alrighty~ thank you)
"Huh, that's really cool," he murmured, eyes full of awe as he continued observing everything he was doing. "So did you learn on your own?" he questioned, inching over a bit more, mouth hanging open when he saw the feathers fall off. Reaching over and picking one up, he held it up to the firelight, examining it and turning it over this way and that. "Is that so? Did you do it often before all of this happened?"
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