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8:22pm Sep 6 2010
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(( I know right. Thats why I had it to rain. So I can think of some kind of idea >.< )) Nemian began to feel the full effect of the storm. His head was throbbing and his body hurt. He decided that maybe a snack would make him feel better. As he ascended the he began to feel dizzy. He took a step and changed into a cardinal, from the stress of the storm. |
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8:37pm Sep 6 2010 (last edited on 8:38pm Sep 6 2010)
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James heard Namian moving once again and tried to ignore it as he watched the storm. He managed to ignore it until he didn't heard anything at all. He turned and crossed his bedroom, something telling him he should go and check on him. He opened the door to find a small red bird. "Shhh-" he walked over to it, afraid to touch him in case he crushed it. He glared for a moment before he finally just grabbed the clothes it was laying on and took it back to his room. He was starting to think that it would be so much easier to give him back to his previous owner. But that wouldn't work, he doubted that man would trade this talkative, annoying shifter for a debt as large as they come. He put the bird in his bed. He wold have to wait for it to shift back.
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9:18pm Sep 6 2010
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The bird looked up at James with an soft look. He could tell James saw him as a burden. Once he was sat down on the bed he looked down and sigh and with that he shifted back to human. "Am I a burden to you?"Nemian asked without his normal harshness. His mind was too fogged with pain to be rude and smart. |
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9:36pm Sep 6 2010
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James was surprised by his tone, his eyes widening slightly. "Your actions are... taxing." James said, leaning away from him. He could detect the tense way he spoke and realized he was in some sort of pain. "Are you in pain?" He asked.
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10:14pm Sep 6 2010
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Nemian nodded. "When storms come around..."he said taking a breath "they cause me a great deal of pain. Shifters have a sensitvity to pressure changes, but I have a much more negative response than others."he said as he put his hand on his head. "But, that must be more of a reason to say I am of no use to you."
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10:26pm Sep 6 2010
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James listened to him, realizing he probably wasn't going to be able to help him at all. "You're of no use to me because you're not here to be used." James explained. "What does it matter anyway, you obviously wouldn't listen if I did have a use for you..." He said, figuring what he was saying was probably about right.
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11:41pm Sep 6 2010
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Nemian looked at James with a redden face. It was either from the embaras.sment of finding out he had no purpose here, from being calling stubborn in a sense, from his pains, or from something else. He sighed and looked to the floor. "I see."was all he said right then. "I could listen. But you seem like youd rather burrow down in your work than have help. I rebel because you reject if that makes sense."
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11:45pm Sep 6 2010
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James chuckled and stood up, "Ok, I'll stop 'rejecting', and burrowing into my work." He paused, "I'll try." He corrected himself. "Now... do yourself a favor and at least put on a pair of pants." He smirked as he walked out of the room to give him privacy to change.
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11:53pm Sep 6 2010
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Nemian looked at himself and heavyly blushed when he notice that this was the second time he was in such a situation. He sighed with relief when James walked out. He could redress in peace. When he got everyting on he went in search of James. The storm seemed to be lessening so he would be able to think more clearly now. Maybe, just maybe, he might even try to start a some what friendly conversation. |
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12:14am Sep 7 2010
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James was standing just outside the bedroom door, arms crossed, waiting for Nemain to get dressed. He hadn't crossed his arms for any particular reason. it was just a comfortable position. He could hear the storm lessening outside and felt a sort of melon collie for it to go. He hadn't got a chance to watch it at all. He looked up when Nemain opened the door, fully clothed this tome.
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5:49pm Sep 7 2010
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Nemian looked and saw James standing outside the door. He noticed that he had a morose look on his face. "Are you ok, James?"he asked with a soft concern. He noticed that he sound genuinely concerned. "Uh,"he stuttered. "What up you."he said trying to sound unconcerned.
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6:40pm Sep 7 2010
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James looked up, did he look like he wasn't ok? "Yeah..." He frowned at Nemian as he tried to hide his concern. Too late... He thought. "I'm fine. What about you, aren't you hurt?" James asked him, he looked fine now. Maybe it was only a temporary thing?
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9:11pm Sep 7 2010
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Nemian looked down away from James. "Oh, Im still in a little pain..no that the strom is fading out I feel a little better, but I think the storm just might come back."he sighed. He felt a twang of pain in his head. He knew it was just a side effect of the air pressure changes, but that did make it any better. "So, are you going to go back to your work or what?"he said looking up at James with his soften grey eyes. He looked at James like he did after he had drank that womans blood and he looked rosey and pleasent. He looked at him with warm emotion, but Nemian didnt notice he was. |
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9:29pm Sep 7 2010
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"No," James answered, straightening up. "I finished the case I was working on, so I'm done for tonight." He explained, he didn't recognize the emotion in Nemain's eyes so he wasn't sure how to react to it. "What is it?" He asked, wondering about the ex
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10:11pm Sep 7 2010
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Nemian shook it off. "Its nothing."he said. He chuckled. "So how did a vampire get into the line of business youre in. That has to be interesting."he smirked trying to reject any positive emotion in his voice. "How old are you?"
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10:32pm Sep 7 2010
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James smirked, "Didn't your mother ever teach you that asking someone's age is rude?" He asked, looking him up and down. "I'm one thousand... nine hundred and ninety one." He said with a smile, "And I got into my line of work because... whats a better job for a vampire than a loan shark?" He asked.
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11:38pm Sep 7 2010
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"I see."Nemian said with a smirk. "A malicious job for a malicious creature." Nemian leaned against the wall and looked to James. James hard a tough shell on him, but Nemian guessed it was just some type of front. "No one taught me anything except ho to serve others."he smiled. "After all, age is only a number." |
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11:57pm Sep 7 2010
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"Yeah, well, my number is up." He said, "How old are you?" He asked, looking at him. He looked young. Then again so did he but he certainly wasn't. He wondered how long Nemian had served others.
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1:01am Sep 8 2010
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Nemian listened to James and thought for a moment. "I think Im 18."he said trying to think back. "I may sound unsure about this, but its only because I never had any reason to remember my birthday. It wasnt important. What do you think?"he asked James as he let his eyes wander. He was enjoying his talk witH James, but was unsure if James was bored with him or just naturally sullen.
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1:26am Sep 8 2010
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James frowned, his eyebrows pulling together for a moment as he thought. He thinks hes 18? He thought looking at him. He focusing on certain areas, his neck, his cheekbones, things that give off a person's age. He had been turned when he was 19 and Nemian looked to be around the same as his own physical appearance. "Yeah, you look about eighteen... and I can understand the birthday thing. Gets kinda tiring after a couple of hundred years and the cake looks like its on fire anyways so..." He thought for a moment. "But you've never had a birthday?" He couldn't remember many things before he was a vampire, human memories fade after a while. Become fuzzy. But he could remember the birthday cakes and blowing out the candles. "Do you know your birth date?" He asked.
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