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Post by Kaye and Kellyn Westerling on Mar 26, 2013 23:19:02 GMT -5
Kaye was getting lunch at a cafe in town. She'd been bored recently, what with her clientele having all but dried up. She needed someone to ply her trade on. But first, she needed food. So she sat alone in this cafe, eating a sandwich.
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Post by Kakeru Daishori on Mar 26, 2013 23:58:11 GMT -5
Kakeru sighed as he walked down the London street, munching on a Jaffa cake as he examined the new red "tattoos" adorning his wrists. They were part of a new, larger system that Artie refused to divulge the secrets of, but it was driving Kakeru mad. However, moreso was the voice in his head, demanding that he slip off into an alley to the side.
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Post by Kaye and Kellyn Westerling on Mar 27, 2013 0:00:21 GMT -5
Kaye finished her sandwich and ordered another, to keep her busy. Due to not being entirely human, she didn't have to worry about her figure, so she could eat all she wanted. She sat, waiting for her next sandwich.
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Post by Kakeru Daishori on Mar 27, 2013 0:34:44 GMT -5
As Kakeru slipped into the alley, the four Priiiide emerged, forming before him. "We're tired of this shit, Kakeru." Azo snapped. "Tired tired tired. You're shirking your duties." Atalm added. "You're a weapon for the defense of all mankind, not a hero of the little people." Ein chimed in. "Quite so. You're pointlessly endangering yourself, and for what, a little recognition? It's not worth it, kid." Jink finished, giving a saddened look.
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Post by Kaye and Kellyn Westerling on Mar 27, 2013 0:38:29 GMT -5
Kaye's new sandwich arrived, and she tore into it with amazing vigor. She began running scenarios in her head of what to do if she grabbed someone to abuse...
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Post by Kakeru Daishori on Mar 27, 2013 1:00:59 GMT -5
Kakeru snapped, growling at the lot of them. "I'm not your bloody weapon! If you don't like how I do things, the lot of you can get lost and find another damn host! I'm through hearing you bitch at me from inside my own damn head! So SCRAM!" He yelled, storming off away from them, with no regrets. As he stormed off, he passed by a cafe, taking notice of an especially attractive woman, but doing nothing about it.
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Post by Kaye and Kellyn Westerling on Mar 27, 2013 8:12:36 GMT -5
Kaye looked up and saw Kakeru walk by, and she immediately became intrigued. He seemed like he'd be fun, but she didn't feel like expending the effort to get him. So she exuded a slight bit of her power, to see if she couldn't get him to come into the cafe.
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Post by Kakeru Daishori on Mar 27, 2013 22:04:08 GMT -5
For some reason or another, Kakeru decided to walk back a bit, and actually look at the woman. Taking in her visage, he decided to walk in and talk to her. "Buon giorno, signora. How are you doing this fine day?"
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Post by Kaye and Kellyn Westerling on Mar 27, 2013 22:09:57 GMT -5
"Ooh, he knows Italian. How cultured of him." Kaye remarked, getting a good look at Kakeru. He was certainly handsome, to a degree. She gestured to the seat across from her, sipping her drink.
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Post by Kakeru Daishori on Mar 27, 2013 22:26:40 GMT -5
"Don't mind if I do, signora. It's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Kakeru." He said, taking a seat.
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Post by Kaye and Kellyn Westerling on Mar 27, 2013 22:32:21 GMT -5
"I'm Kaye." Kaye said, smiling at him. All she needed was to get him to voluntarily enter Westerling Manor, then he'd be screwed. She was getting a little excited just thinking about it.
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Post by Kakeru Daishori on Mar 27, 2013 23:02:12 GMT -5
"Kaye. Lovely name." He complimented, taking a comfortable sitting position while retaining his formal appearance.
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Post by Kaye and Kellyn Westerling on Mar 27, 2013 23:04:03 GMT -5
"So, what is it you do for a living, Kakeru? You seem like the kind of man to have an interesting job, like treasure hunter or secret agent." Kaye said.
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Post by Kakeru Daishori on Mar 27, 2013 23:25:33 GMT -5
"Heh, you could say something like that. Pretty perceptive, signora." He said, a sly smile on his face.
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Post by Kaye and Kellyn Westerling on Mar 27, 2013 23:26:47 GMT -5
"Both a secret agent and treasure hunter?" Kaye said, nodding. "I'm just a boring old rich girl. I'm jealous, now."
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