Adi Baudelaire
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"NOBODY"
If you are looking for Nobody, it's Nobody you will find.[Mo0:0]
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Post by Adi Baudelaire on Jan 5, 2012 19:13:12 GMT -5
ADI LYNN BAUDELAIRE {Well your 'nobody' called today. She hung up when I asked her name. Well, I wonder.....} [/color][/u]
[/color]” she said once she got over her dying a little. She shifted a bit and curled a bit, trying to sit cross legged on her couch, it turned more or less into a half crossed leg position. She let her eyes trail back to Geo, then back to the TV screen, looking around she unpaused it just enough to get to a save, and turned it off. She slid off the couch, stretching. That wink was odd, like Rhea pur knew something, Of course Adi caught it was Reaper right after she said it. Fantastic, this day. She Stood from her sitting position and looked around. She wondered if she was going to get questioned too, but she didn't care. She wasn't going to say anything, after all if she started, something might slip, and she liked not having everyone know she was Nobody. She shot a look to Reaper that was a mild pleading not to answer anything that has to do with Adi, or Nobody. After all not many people liked knowing an Assassin lived next to them. Her mind wandered again to where Johnny was as she looked over to his door. Eh, didn't matter, he was a big boy he could take care of himself. But the air in the room seemed to get increasingly heavy, “ I'mma go have a smoke...I'll be back...play nice.” she laughed a bit and grabbed her pack from the table as she walked passed it and slipped out on to the balcony closing the door behind her. This was an interesting day, it wasn't every day a cannibal came to live with you, and shockingly enough, she was okay with that. She took a black Russian from it's pack, god these things were expensive, but the only kind she liked. She took her lighter from the place she put it in the back and lit it, taking in a Drag. A few seconds later she let the smoke pour from her mouth as she looked over her little section of Gotham she could see. She wondered about the conversation that was going to go on while she was out here, but she shook it off, nothing she couldn't get out of, if she needed too. She took in another Drag with a small smile.[/color][/ul][/ul][/ul][/ul][/size]
{Does she think she's being clever? You say, 'nobody's' after you. The fact is what you say is true.}
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The Joker
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THE JOKER
The Clown Prince of Crime[Mo0:2]
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Post by The Joker on Jan 5, 2012 21:12:48 GMT -5
Melvin Leroy White Melvin laughed at Reaper's response to his admitting he was an escort. He didn't get to reply at first because then she introduced herself as being Rhea Pur. He turned to Adi as she commented on him being an escort. She didn't seem to happy about that. He wanted to make a comment, but then she excused herself to go out to have a smoke. He considered going out after her to have a smoke too, but that would mean he actually cared and Melvin didn't care.
He waited until she was out the door before turning back to Reaper. "Well nice to meet you Rhea. Pur." He stressed the words separately before laughing. He was still relaxed even though he knew he was now alone in a room with a flesh eating demon thing who seems to know who he was. He wasn't going to give acknowledgement that he knew she knew though. He was going to stay in character. "You seem more interesting than Georgia." He said with a laugh. He found it amusing when Reaper patted the air. He knew it’d probably piss the Georgia personality off, but he really didn’t care. It made life more interesting to have people hating him.
Melvin decided to address the escort thing now. “Yes, an escort is a uh chaperone of a sort. Someone pays for a date and whatever happens afterward depends on the person.” Melvin smirked. “Some people skip the date.” He had no shame in discussing the private parts of his job. “And I work at Anne’s Escort Agency. The people who usually use it are desperate rich people, models with low self-esteem, confused men, and the mob.” Melvin explained to her. Her asking what agency he worked for was a hint she wanted to find him. He doubted she actually would, but if she did, that’d be just as interesting. It helped that the mob used the agency, which is why he decided to work there. It helps when he needs to take a hit out or them wanting to hire him and they could discuss it while everyone else thought Melvin was performing his escort ‘service’. The escort company was a fun and good cover. “And I do have a question for you." He began, sitting up and away from the back of the couch. "Where do you hide the bones of those people you eat?”
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Post by Georgia LeBou~Howlett on Jan 5, 2012 22:14:48 GMT -5
But there is still hope, maybe one day it will finally end, Then she can be free once more, never to face this again. She doesn't want to hurt anyone, but she cant stop the bloodlust, And she prays she will die, maybe that end will come soon. [/color] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~“Honey, there are a lot of things in this world that are more interesting than Georgia. Like, plants for instance, and bugs. Georgia still has her hero complex going on within herself, no idea how much that takes to try and be rid out that.” Reaper said as she looked out onto the balcony watching Adi. “Even for a woman, she is attractive. Might have to find my way through that patch myself. Seeing as she already took a liking to the appearance that I take. The hair by the way, is natural. No wig, no hair dye.”[/b] Reaper said as she dangled her long hair to the side. Reaper’s interest had been picked by the escort detail. “Ah, one of the undergrounds. Explains a lot on how I’ve never come across you. Pardon me for saying so, but you don’t at all seem like the type to play the role of a Beck’N’Call boy.”[/b] Reaper said as she held a hand to her chin. He was a cutie, even up close. Reaper however had a thing for those she figured she could gain something out of. “You know, I’ll be attending something work related next week. Care to tag along? I’d rather have someone with experience who doesn’t get emotional about the aftermath.” Reaper asked as she played with the bottle in her hand. Then Mel asked about the skeletons. Georgia sat quietly on the couch. Yup, she was fucked. Couldn’t do a damned thing so why even bother anymore. Reaper smiled as she looked over to Mel. “Well, wouldn’t you like to know.” She said as she took another swig. “Unfortunately, those who enter my tomb that are not me, do not exit with their lives intact.” Reaper said as she got up and sat on the coffee table in front of Mel. “Now, I have a few questions for you, Mr. White.” Reaper said as she held her grin. “Tell me, how does a man like you come about living in a place like this? I mean, really, why bother? The only reason I myself am here is because a vagabond or not, I need a freezer. Otherwise it makes for a very messy street in Gotham.” She said as she rested her head onto her fist as her arm rested on her leg. “You know, if you tell me you’re little secret, I may show you my tomb one day.” She whispered as she looked into his eyes steadily holding her toothy grin as she finished speaking. [/color] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~But it doesn't, and again and again more innocence die, By this horrid monster, with hate filled in her dark eyes. But a Taranuhl, this is what her heart will forever be, Trapped in a destiny, consumed for the rest of eternity.
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