July 2012
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Heh.
deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
…Do I want to know the details of how they ‘upset you’?
Maybe, maybe not. I stabbed Desmond, and his lover can’t bleed.
Then we will make him.
deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
I like it when you ‘force’. <scoffs, raising a brow>
Desmond and his friend, si?
You know I could use ‘force’ at any time.
Si, Desmond and his lover. They both have managed to, say, upset a few of us. And it’s better to just eliminate them while we can.
…Do I want to know the details of how they ‘upset you’?
deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
Ah, but I am invincible. <flashes a crooked grin>
I suppose I am up for it. I fail to see how it should be a problem for either of you, though.
Oh, really? /crosses her arms/
That’s good to hear. It’s not a problem, for once I’m considering asking you if you want to join instead of forcing you to take a part in our plan.
I like it when you...
deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
Don’t be ridiculous.
A hunt? And what does that entail?
You’re good at what you do, but you’re not invincible. You could’ve easily been killed by one of those. /teasingly/
Exactly what I’ve said —we’re hunting assassins. I’m still planning it with Dama Rossa, just need to know if you’re up for it.
Ah, but I am invincible. <flashes a crooked grin>
I...
deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler replied to your post: Oh, so you live.
/small smirk/ Somewhat. Mi dispiace.
Somewhat, hmm. I thought those blue guardians had killed you.
Well, perfect timing -we’re planning a little hunt.
Don’t be ridiculous.
A hunt? And what does that entail?
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Che cosa.
June 2012
53 posts
the-prowler started following you
cel-tradat:
/stares at his hood/
<laughs at his hood>
babeofvoid:
the-prowler:
babeofvoid:
yes
comfort me
Are you badly injured?
Malfatto- the kind dottore- has a reputation with injuring women. Mi dispiace, on his behalf.
um a little jus a sratch tho
dang this is stoopid i shoulda just shot him w/ my gun
but i got scared and ran away :(
You have a—
<shakes head okay i guess little girls have guns>
Next time,...
babeofvoid:
the-prowler:
Dio, did the dottore nearly stab a little girl—
yes
comfort me
Are you badly injured?
Malfatto- the kind dottore- has a reputation with injuring women. Mi dispiace, on his behalf.
Dio, did the dottore nearly stab a little girl—
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Damn straight my hood is better.
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Ah, that is what I like to see.
cesare-borgia started following you
cesare-borgia:
the-prowler:
Maestro.
And here I see that my cunning wolf is doing well. /nods
Aren’t I always? <smirk>
Orders, sir? I am itching to get my hands dirty.
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cesare-borgia started following you
Maestro.
deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
There’s dried blood in the gears. <frowns, snapping the poor, misused thing back into place> Fun? Hardly. They do not put up any sort of fight.
I’m sure you can fix it. You always do. /sighs, running a hand through her hair/ True. Still, they are strange enough for me to get close, but using this classless weapon on them is a bit too much. /lifts her dirty...
deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
<jumps, startled by her voice> I— No, not quite. Almost. Good to see you, Fiora.
Good to see you, Lupo. /tilts her head to get a better view/ Looks clean enough to me. Had fun killing those things?
There’s dried blood in the gears. <frowns, snapping the poor, misused thing back into place> Fun? Hardly. They do not put up any sort of fight.
deadly-bouquet replied to your post: <hanging around at the entrance to a safe room> …
Is it clean yet? /chuckles/
<jumps, startled by her voice> I— No, not quite. Almost. Good to see you, Fiora.
<hanging around at the entrance to a safe room>
<mercilessly trying to scrub the gore from his blade>
Anonymous asked: Fiora.
i-am-the-prophet asked: Religion.
sleep-sheep-simple asked: Blue Skies
eat-pray-leeches asked: Sickness.
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Give me a prompt to write about, please? →
deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
Oh, bella mia, I haven’t. I just have no intention of trifling with a woman such as yourself. <mock bow>
You wound me with such cruel words. /places her hands over her chest in an overly dramatic fashion/ And here I was assuming you would.
I’m afraid you’re too expensive for me, dear Fiora. <theatrical sigh, folding his arms>
deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
I have a feeling it would be a futile attempt. <grins>
My, when did you lost your fun, adventurous personality? /shakes head/
Oh, bella mia, I haven’t. I just have no intention of trifling with a woman such as yourself. <mock bow>
deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
I suppose there is no hope of your mind being changed. <snorts>
You suppose correctly. Why, are you willing to try to make me change my mind? /chuckles/
I have a feeling it would be a futile attempt. <grins>
deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
I suppose you don’t take kindly to being paid to be submissive.
At all. There’s no fun in submission. /rolls eyes/
I suppose there is no hope of your mind being changed. <snorts>
deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
You wouldn’t, and by all means, never do.
Since you asked nicely, I won’t. After all, I do like being dominant.
I suppose you don’t take kindly to being paid to be submissive.
deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
Confident as ever.
Why would I change?
You wouldn’t, and by all means, never do.
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deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler replied to your post: Why, thank you.
That would be telling, signorina Cavazza.
Once again, I will take that as a yes.
Confident as ever.
How very independent of you.
deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
Do you intend on finding out? <quirks a brow, finishing his glass>
Maybe I do. /swirls her remaining wine on her glass/ Maybe I plan on finding out, or maybe I just want to hear you say it.
Well, I do like it. Satisfied? <snerk>
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deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
Men like that. It is probably why you are one of the most popular in Roma. <winks, setting his glass down as well>
/laughs softly, pinning a lock of hair behind her ear/ Quite probably, if not the reason why. And you? Don’t you like that?
Do you intend on finding out? <quirks a brow, finishing his glass>
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deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
You are very good at asserting yourself. <rakes a hand through his hair, pushing back his hood> Very confident.
What can I say, I rather be the one dominating. /sets her glass down/ And to dominate others, you need to be very confident.
Men like that. It is probably why you are one of the most popular in Roma. <winks, setting his glass down as...
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deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
I’m not so sure I agree. <takes a long sip, licking his lips afterwards>
/takes a quick look at his lips/ And why is that? /sips from her glass/
You are very good at asserting yourself. <rakes a hand through his hair, pushing back his hood> Very confident.
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deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
You have quite a domineering side. <with a smirk, watching her lips>
How cute.
You haven’t seen anything from that side yet. /lips curl into a small grin/
I’m not so sure I agree. <takes a long sip, licking his lips afterwards>
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deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
<chuffs, swirling the wine in his glass>
You could not make me do anything, signorina Cavazza.
So says Il Lupo. /taps her glass with her fingers before bringing it up to her lips/ So he says.
You have quite a domineering side. <with a smirk, watching her lips>
How cute.
deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
If you say so. <gives a boyish grin, handing her her own glass>
Mmn, and I cannot be held responsible for whatever your drunken mouth may talk me into.
Eventually I’ll have to figure out what I can and can’t handle. /shrugs lightly before grabbing her glass/ You cannot be held responsible, but I don’t hear you complain over the possibilities. Or are you...
deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
Do you handle your liquor well, Fiora? <with a slightly teasing tone, sipping from the same glass>
If not, I will gladly carry you to bed.
I can. Not as well as you do, but I’ll be fine for a glass or three.
I am taking your word if I can’t, Lupo.
If you say so. <gives a boyish grin, handing her her own glass>
Mmn, and I cannot be held...
deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
I would be honoured. <grabs the bottle and refills the glass he’d handed to her>
Well, then. /takes a sip once the glass was refilled, giving it back to him to push her hair from her shoulder/ I thin I’ll stay for five or six glasses.
Do you handle your liquor well, Fiora? <with a slightly teasing tone, sipping from the same glass>
If not, I will...
deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
It depends. Do you plan on staying for five or six more?
Probably. Do you want me to stay for five or six more?
I would be honoured. <grabs the bottle and refills the glass he’d handed to her>
deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
Five? Six? It hardly matters. <subtle wink>
Hardly matters. /drinks, taking her sweet time in tasting the wine/ And you plan on drinking five or six more?
It depends. Do you plan on staying for five or six more?
deadly-bouquet:
the-prowler:
<glances over at her and offers his glass>
/takes it before he even changes his mind/
This is glass number….?
Five? Six? It hardly matters. <subtle wink>
deadly-bouquet replied to your post: <lounging at the bar>
/has been there for a while now/
<glances over at her and offers his glass>
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<lounging at the bar>
I’m not.
Would you like for me to help you now instead?
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the-prowler:
#/casually pulls back his hood #/joking wink
#/casually pulls it up again #Stop it you good looking idiota
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the-prowler:
#You would not punch this perfect face. #You enjoy it too much.
#You might be right about enjoying that perfect face #but I will enjoy punching it if you don’t stop frustrating me.
