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The warlock plopped down in her chair with a huff, blowing a single crimson strand from her face. It wasnt often that he was the one to get angry enough to storm off but on the rare occasion it happened she relished it. Its better than nothing... she thought to herself, shaking her head. Its not a smile but even blatant anger is better than that disgusting apathy. One day, maybe one day before I kill him.
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The warlock straddled his chest, sweat dripping off her face as she looked down at him. Both were bloodied and sliced up from their battle but the two of them could fight each other for days if left to their own devices. Her hands rested on each side of his head, giving her a full view of his face and the pain in his eyes. Β
Her attention quickly shifted from him to her arm, the shadowy ink spreading quickly across her features. "No. No no no. Not now, not right now..." she mumbled to herself, squeezing her eyes shut, in hopes she could force it to go away. Upon opening her eyes she realized it was too late and the color was already fading from her entire form. Her voice quivered as she spoke, tears starting to form on her lower lids, "Im sorry Kallimath but I need you to run..." She grabbed his hand, the one holding his blade and pulled him on top of her, pinning her to the ground via a sword through the chest. A quiet cough caused a bit of blood to dribble from her lips, the deep crimson quickly shifting to match the void she was becoming. "Go... now..." she spurted out.
Soon the Ancient One would come and there would be nothing he could do to stop it. Β
Fiiiiirst Impressions! (IC and maybe OOC)
IC: Mira twirled her hair with a sly snicker, leaning forward on her crossed legs, "Truthfully? Its hard to find someone so willing to rip the flesh from your form without question and still do their damnest to please you in other ways. It was a nice change of pace for a while."
OOC: FUCK YOU! Nah jk lol. First impression... Uhhh, seriously, that was a really long time ago but Im pretty sure (please dont take this the wrong way) in game whispers there wasnt actually much that stood out! The RP was fun and thats what got me to keep going back :D I am glad we talked ooc though! Got a little rough there for a bit, understandably so, its hard to go from constant rp to damn near nothing and it being completely one sided. But, as I always say, shit happens and everything is all good!
'Lived long enough to become the villain' Just kidding you're already his villain >:L
Mira walks out of the bathroom, steam from her shower billowing out behind her, towel drying her hair as she peers over to Kallimath. βWhat? Canβt a girl take a hot shower in peace?β
((Glad we were on the same page for that xD))
the future is now...
Her brow lifted as did her lip in the normal sneer she held when speaking with or about Kallimath. "I assume there will be very little left between us if anything at all. He has been on this strange rampage in an attempt to 'save' me from something he knows so little about. On top of that, Im just getting tired of lack of... anything. A little passion wouldnt kill him. Or maybe it would, either way, everyone would be better off."
((Dat apathy lawl))
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And yet you ask anyway! Actually you may be surprised. Mira thinks there might still be hope for Kalli, almost the same way that he thinks he can save her. Apathy kills her, it stirs up so much rage that it makes her want to murder him but she keeps trying. Nothing would make her happier than finding something he legitimately enjoyed (that didnt have to do with sex because at this point, she doesnt really believe he enjoys that either) and then seeing what can happen from there.Β
OOC wise I know it wont happen, I hate when people change their characters for the sake of RP with no real reason other than "it would make things go smoothly", because in the end, its not really good for anyone (trust me, been there, done that lol) but IC that doesnt mean she isnt going to try! But god damn ooc its frustrating XD
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Mira's eyes went wide, jaw dropping to add to her surprise. The kiss meant nothing but for the first time in the history of knowing him she got to see emotion. True, pure and genuine emotion. Unable to speak for a few moments, she slowly brought herself back, grabbing onto his face before it went away. "Noo, what was that!? WHAT WAS THAT?? BRING IT BACK, RIGHT NOW KALLIMATH! DO IT AGAIN!!" She couldnt help but yell, this was new to her and she was now excited!
β Kitchen counter or shower? β
Mira blinked at him, cocking her head to the side before the butcher knife fell to chop the head off of the bird. βUh, kitchen counter. Where the hell else would I make food? You stupid or something??β
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