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Post by alanmacknight on Feb 15, 2005 17:57:26 GMT -5
Honor is not an unattainable concept merely because it is so lofty. Nor is honor always a goodly thing. It is not what you do sometimes but how you choose to do it. It is not what you say but more so how you say it. Its the simple choice of do I help someone when they need it or do I simply walk by. It is a lifestyle of choices. There have been times that I have made wrong choices, and acted dishonorably, for whatever reason. But I understand that when that happens honor requires that I right that wrong. I have choosen and was raised all my life to promote honor in all things. I carried this through my unlife and have never forgotten from wence I came. All the things with being a kindred are merely limitations and bonuses that come with our exsistance. I simple chose not to let what I am physically rule that which I truely am. I hope you can understand this about me. I would like to meet these people though I make no guarentee as to how well I should or would fit in.
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Post by Aziona Xanthus on Feb 15, 2005 18:06:47 GMT -5
“ The blood that flows through my veins does not allow me to feel as you Alan… I have no conscience.. I know no rights from wrongs.. or what should or shouldn’t be done… At times I have to force myself to do what I know I should be doing….”<br> “ I feel no true emotion.. no zest branded with this immortal death…”
“ That is the worse kind of punishment to bestow upon an adept.. to remove them from the flow of life.. Turn them into a creature of darkness…. Only my music brings me for a mere second close to what I once was.. allows me to feel that long gone part of myself…”
“ Only when I savor the taste of another of our kind can I understand what I am seemingly missing..”<br>
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Post by alanmacknight on Feb 15, 2005 18:18:55 GMT -5
That is a very sad thing. And it hurts me to hear that you were thusly wronged. Again, I don't now what I could possibly offer you that could give you any kind of longstanding improvement to your current issue. But, If I have it to give. It is yours.
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Post by Angelus Coven on Feb 15, 2005 18:21:24 GMT -5
A familiar black American muscle car rolols up to the parking lot. Sure enough out steps Angel smoking a cigar. He walks away from the car and hits the keyless entry remote. He walks towards Alan and Aziona. he says,
"Hello mon cherie and you to Alan"
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Post by Aziona Xanthus on Feb 15, 2005 18:22:51 GMT -5
“ I do not wish anything from you Alan but your friendship.. to be able to trust you with out doubt that you will treat me that same as I treat you. That our private words are never heard by another.. to be able to share a small part of myself with another without fear or prejudice.. to be allowed to be myself..”<br> Hearing the beep of a car alarm Aziona’s head rips up to glance over her shoulder. There is watches Angel approach them
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Post by alanmacknight on Feb 15, 2005 18:25:58 GMT -5
Alan stands to his feet and nods politely at Angelus. "Good to see you again, Angelus. I hope the night has faired well for you."
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Post by Angelus Coven on Feb 15, 2005 18:31:57 GMT -5
Angelus grins and says,
"Well as long the 'swampdonkies' are making the money the night is alkways good for me." He blows a smokering checking out the scenery.
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Post by Aziona Xanthus on Feb 15, 2005 18:34:51 GMT -5
“ Well mon cher’ being the Pimp as usual no? Found anything the Brit girls can do we’ve not mastered in the states yet eh?”<br> Leaning back against the park bench Aziona set her eyes straight ahead on the flower beds.
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Post by Angelus Coven on Feb 15, 2005 18:40:33 GMT -5
Angelus says,
"No mon cherie, besides gving good cock-ney. So how are you liking merry ole England. For me it is little cooler than the climes I have been used to."
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Post by Aziona Xanthus on Feb 15, 2005 18:47:29 GMT -5
“ I do not know as of yet.. I’ve barely had time to settle in.. not been here long enough to judge the place yet.. but aye it is bitterly cold.. Nor’ Leans.. then Miami.. my blood is not used to cold weather such as this “
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Post by Angelus Coven on Feb 15, 2005 18:50:58 GMT -5
Angelus says,
"Well this is a good spot to check out the greenery. And speaking of which I hope jay finds away to get my sticky, icky here. I have the blood dolls but nothing to enterain me with or the girls for that matter."
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Post by Secion Daco on Feb 15, 2005 18:58:32 GMT -5
Secion had been lurking watching Aziona an dAngelus for a quite a while now. His presence being made known now that he has decided to step from the shadows. His voice is dark and sinister when he speaks to them."The cold to much for you?" His words being directed at both of them as he tilts his head eye them both.
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Post by Aziona Xanthus on Feb 15, 2005 19:14:26 GMT -5
“ I’ve got it covered Angelus do not worry”<br> Aziona’s head snapped to the side hearing yet another voice coming out of nowhere. Her head snapped in the direction of which the sound came.. a dark man standing there. Without thought Aziona stood up, her body moving in front of the others. His aura black.. black as Angels..
“ You know its rude to listen to others conversations do you not?”<br>
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Post by Angelus Coven on Feb 15, 2005 19:17:28 GMT -5
Angelus merely blows another smokering when he sees the newcomer. After sizing him upo he realizes he is a fellow Lasombra. He grina and says,
"As much as it is good to see another of my kind here, the lady is quite right, eavesdropping is quite rude."
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Post by Secion Daco on Feb 15, 2005 19:22:37 GMT -5
Tilting his head once more ash e looks to Angelus then to Aziona."It is not my fault you all talk loud enough fo rme to not be ablt to ignore you." He then looks to Angelus and tilts his shades down a bit.
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