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Aug 2, 2004 8:05:16 GMT
Post by Ebony on Aug 2, 2004 8:05:16 GMT
Landon looked at her, eyes semi narrowed. "What?" he asked, "You're shocked about something." He hated it when there was something being kept from him.
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Aug 2, 2004 17:11:48 GMT
Post by Pixie on Aug 2, 2004 17:11:48 GMT
"You...well, i just..." Ginger struggled to find the words to show how surprised she was that he actually cared for her...that he would actually risk everything for her...
"You actually...you actually care..." she whispered, lowering her gaze.
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Aug 2, 2004 17:49:20 GMT
Post by Ebony on Aug 2, 2004 17:49:20 GMT
Landon stopped pacing, and moved in front of her. He knelt down swiftly, and placed a hand under her chin to tilt her head upward. "Look at me," he demanded, "I can be a cold, unfeeling bastard, but I do have some feelings left. I'm not dead yet, love," he told her assuredly, before standing up and going back to pacing the room.
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Aug 2, 2004 20:31:50 GMT
Post by Pixie on Aug 2, 2004 20:31:50 GMT
Ginger watched him, the smallest of love-sick smiles wavering on her lips.
ooc: why's he pacing again?
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Aug 2, 2004 22:07:27 GMT
Post by Ebony on Aug 2, 2004 22:07:27 GMT
ooc: He paces when he thinks. Right now, he knows that his uncle is going to come after him, so he wants to get the hell out of there before he can.
bic: Landon watched Ginger out of the corner of his eyes. The way her eyes followed him, the small smile. It was both heartwarming and sickening. He stopped midpace, to look up.
The roof didn't seem to help him, it wasn't answering his questions. With an angry curse, he smashed his fist through the marble wall, but pulled it out before the wall closed back over his fist.
Then he turned back to Ginger. "We really are screwed," he told her, completely serious.
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Aug 4, 2004 18:59:30 GMT
Post by Pixie on Aug 4, 2004 18:59:30 GMT
Ginger leaned back slightly, not looking completely worried. "Well, we've been 'really' screwed before and we've fought or way out. This is a bit different but not completely so."
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Aug 4, 2004 19:51:13 GMT
Post by Ebony on Aug 4, 2004 19:51:13 GMT
Landon shook his head. "I can't kill my own blood, my own uncle. I'd be thrown from the council, and the fey land period," he said angrily. Now he wished he was in some sort of human land, were he could actually destroy the things around him.
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Aug 5, 2004 17:31:12 GMT
Post by Pixie on Aug 5, 2004 17:31:12 GMT
Ginger thought about this quietly, knowing it to be true. They were very screwed this time... oh yes. She cocked her head thinking.
ooc: um, can he fight his uncle at all? can 'she' fight his uncle?
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Aug 5, 2004 21:42:36 GMT
Post by Ebony on Aug 5, 2004 21:42:36 GMT
ooc: His uncle is around triple Landon's age, and Landon is something like 950. She's ony 180, it'd be something of a bad thing if she were to take him on. And yes, he could fight him, that's not the problem. His uncle is royalty, and you cannot kill royalty, if you do, you are bannished from the fey in the snap of a finger. Whether you are family or not.
bic: Landon looked at her with suspicious eyes again, and sat down beside her. "What are you thinking, love," he asked, moving a strand of hair from her eye to behind her ear.
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Aug 5, 2004 23:43:42 GMT
Post by Pixie on Aug 5, 2004 23:43:42 GMT
ooc: damn... they really ARE screwed...gimme something to work with here:P! i dunno what to do...
bic: Ginger looked back at him. "Well...." she murmured, thinking.
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Aug 6, 2004 0:25:14 GMT
Post by Ebony on Aug 6, 2004 0:25:14 GMT
ooc: Actually, in all truth, I kinda already have a plan for this... ;D. It'll unfold, you just play along, make sure to include emotions . bic: Landon frowned. She was as clueless as he was. This was not a good thing. He stood up, and was about to start pacing again, when he heard footsteps and hollars coming from downstairs. He looked to the door. "They're coming faster then what I expected them too," he muttered to Ginger.
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Aug 6, 2004 17:19:56 GMT
Post by Pixie on Aug 6, 2004 17:19:56 GMT
ooc: Ahhhh, see if you had told me that earlier things would be clearer, okies, no prob
bic: Ginger looked up quickly, eyes narrowed dangerously. "Hmm...well, any bright ideas?"
Though she looked calm her heart was beginning to speed up.
//Calm down damn it...//
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Aug 6, 2004 20:32:04 GMT
Post by Ebony on Aug 6, 2004 20:32:04 GMT
Landon looked over at her with a small smile. He kissed her hard. "I'm going to kick his ass," he told her, on a whisper, between kisses, "Because he won't expect an attack from me, and he won't know how to react. I'll fight him, and if he doesn't give, I'll kill the bastard, then we can run. Or I can run, and you can be my spy."
He pulled away from her quickly, as much as it ached him to do it. He swung open the door, and leant against the door frame. His smile was already firmly on his face when Audrey came steaming up the stairs. "Hello Uncle, I've been expecting you," he said in a deadly whisper.
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Aug 6, 2004 23:36:26 GMT
Post by Pixie on Aug 6, 2004 23:36:26 GMT
ooc: holy crap, he's going to get kicked out?!
bic; Ginger stared after him in shock, still feeling the preassure of his lips over hers.
"What? Landon..." she whispered weakly in shock.
//You can't get kicked out... you cant...//
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Aug 6, 2004 23:46:34 GMT
Post by Ebony on Aug 6, 2004 23:46:34 GMT
ooc: Actually, if you haven't noticed, but all the threads that we've done with these two actually fit quite nicely into a puzzle. The first being this one, he fights and gets kicked out, she's his spy. Then the one in the uncharted areas of Incaris, were they meet up again after a long time where he was in human land and she was up in the skies. Then to the Ice Desert where they attack his father. There's still a thread missing in there, but I have yet to think of what to do. Landon stepped forward, ignoring Ginger's pleas. He couldn't listen to her, or his heart in this one. He had to kill his uncle, or make him give, if he didn't... He didn't care to think what would happen. Audrey glared up at his nephew with suspicious eyes. There was something in him that he'd never seen before, a coldness, a calculation in the younger fey's eyes. "Hello Nephew," he said, just as deadly, "I've come for the girl." He said it as if Landon wouldn't have known it."Well you can go to hell," Landon said with a smile, his eyes flashing deadly colours. "You'll have to go through me to get to her, but you knew that didn't you?" he asked, and took a step towards his uncle. He didn't tower over him by much. Only an inch or two.
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