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Subject: Glared at Taylor... Author: Briar [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 04:04:47 09/07/02 Sat In reply to: Taylor 's message, "She..." on 01:26:13 09/07/02 Sat He bit his lip. Well, may as well show off if every one else was getting fancy. Kept eye contact with Taylor, then forced a voice into her head. Along with it came searing pain, and the voice itself was crackling with fire and heat. :]No. I don't think. It's not like I spent my whole life with her.[: He pauses. :]It's rude not to speak in front of everybody. And don't look inside my head, thanks all the same.[: As if a door slams he brings up a wall, cutting her off. Neither could he here someones telepathy, or could his mind be searched. With the shut-off the pain for both bearers ends. He had brought a hand to his head without realising it, pressing fingers to his temple. It hurt. Quickly he glanced around to see if anyone noticed. His power was different...but then his magick was different too. The demon-bite on his arm still had not yet left; it seemed that possing his body was something the underworlder liked, despite the constant fights for control. Right now Briar was winning...he had even managed to tap into the h*\\-hounds body, use it's power. But not forever. Life was a short thin now...He started to grin then caught himself. ((OCC-Ok, I rped that fight where he got bitten a while ago. The bite is basically dog-like in apperence. By the way, I don't cuss but I couldn't think of a better world. So sry.)) [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date She... Taylor 06:06:52 09/07/02 Sat Puts -- Mia, 07:30:21 09/07/02 Sat Sighs... -- Briar, 04:30:24 09/08/02 Sun She... -- Hali, 17:06:18 09/08/02 Sun She... -- Taylor, 03:45:42 09/09/02 Mon OOC -- Hali, 15:59:15 09/09/02 Mon Backs towards a window... -- Briar, 16:28:31 09/09/02 Mon Keep it -- Hali, 18:08:56 09/09/02 Mon She... -- Taylor, 23:32:55 09/09/02 Mon Grumbles... -- Briar, 10:52:29 09/10/02 Tue <font color=iceblue size=1>((man...))</font> -- lily, 15:03:24 09/10/02 Tue She... -- Hali, 15:22:03 09/10/02 Tue <font color="teal">.x. mutters .x.</font> -- <font color="teal">Briar</font>, 16:00:24 09/10/02 Tue ::mummbled:: -- Hali, 14:55:06 09/11/02 Wed She... -- Hali, 17:06:19 09/08/02 Sun