All change

It started out all bloody innocent as most things happen to do, Picket was losing her marbles becoming a cat. What do I do? I throw open the link between Picket and me so I can get her mind back in order, its something I can do much like the communication link between all us Shadows. Only I kept our personal link open too long……

Morning comes along I wake as usual something is a little off, everything looked it was further away than usual. You know because Picket is taller than me everyone would appear shorter in my vision, I shrugged it off since weird things happen all the time in Toxia. How weird can it go when you are called by your sisterwife’s name and not your own? VERY!

Pieter and Shaynee called me Picket, I instantly went on the defensive saying I wasn’t Picket. Alright even I didn’t know what had happened at first, when they tell me I sound, look and smell just like Picket the things start to click in to place. Course I was getting wound up in the process about this whole thing, the longer they called me Picket the more aggitated I got. Pieter said he could help me told me everything was alright, then his stupid fucking mind trick hit me full force.

BASTARD!!

Cum clock round two. I was furious I shoved him away from me, the one person who I figured would have known it was me didn’t. Last time he did that to me he told me I had to ride it out, I would have been able to stop him if I was in my own body. Much as I know Picket’s body on the outside the inside of it was completely alien to me, her mind was an unguarded thing and she had no mental barriers to protect even my own since I was bloody well inhabiting it now. Running from him and Shaynee I went to the FishCo explaining to Quiet what Pieter had done, course she laughed but took me or Picket not sure at this point inside.

First one hit…. Picket or is that me shows up instantly freaks out calling me a pod person, whatever the fuck a pod person is. Far too wrapped up in what was happening to us to even stop and ask, we went outside showed her our reflections. We tried fighting eachother we had gotten that bitchy, she also wasn’t pleased what was happening to her body. Today was fucked up from the start I didn’t need anymore trouble, heading to the voodoo proved fruitless since Elroy wouldn’t help us. Fine to the library then. Our wanderings were stopped by Pieter who figured it would be funny to taunt us further, I was already pissed at him and his stupid ramblings of who was who just got on my nerves. Eventually we got away from him and you think that things should calm down, but oh no.

Inside the library was Nareth, Grr, Redd, and Denenthorn, I don’t exactly know why but I started smoking in the place. Right aftere that the third orgasm hit me nice I had a show again, Picket got riled by Nareth she actually went for the chair bound girl. More trouble ensued Denenthorn even had to put his foot down, fourth orgasm hit by the fireplace and Pieter howled with laughter. His laughing echoed in my head but eventually I was subdued since he told me to follow him home, I uttered a “Yes my lord” and trailed after him back to the Pit. Picket wasn’t happy he called us bitches she went nuts and left, I followed her beat her ass down and took her back. It was Pieter who changed our essences over back to our rightful bodies, we’re still on her shit list and though I was concerned for Pieter he was still on my own shit list.

I was barely in the mood to make hassles in the library, Redd annoys the fuck out of me and I sat outside on the lamp post calling someone. They never answered their phone I needed to talk to someone, I figured they were the best bet since we had been civil the last time. Eventually I left the library area after Nareth was being a bitch again, she may think she is all that but she is nothing. Rooftops are perhaps one of the best places to be, barely anyone can find you at all when you don’t want to be found. I wasn’t even trying to hide.

Jonathon snuck up behind me not easy to sneak up on a demon who has a shadow that moves of its own accord, it told me he was there and he sat down beside me offering me a pack of smokes. I told him what had happened why I was up here, after he declared Pieter to be a prick he said I needed to confront him since I don’t normally sit back and take shit. As would happen conversation turned to speak of the family we missed, where we would go if we died and who would be waiting for us. I told Jonathon I missed Skyler as he would be the one who re-assured me, hugged me, hit me if I needed it and gave me attention, but without the one I called an older brother I got lost at times. I couldn’t even believe I was showing weakness in front of a Righeous, but he didn’t seem to mind it was like I wasn’t wrong in doing so. Jon said that in the end we all get what we want and what we need, I told him recently I got neither and he suggested a change in company and scenary.

Right now that idea seems really tempting, even demons get weary of the same old thing.

Lulz of the day:

[2009/01/20 15:42] Picket McDonnell is hit with pieters testicle directly in her chest, though she does not react. This body had proven to feel no pain. She just closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, her fury and stubborn streak proving to be a horrid match.

Return of Reaper

Sometimes just sometimes things actually happen around here, and when stuff happens it does it with a bang. Tonight was one of those times and I happened to be around, I always seem to be around when shit goes down but that's just me.

Denenthorn was first to contact me via a mind link, odd I know he had done it before but I never pondered on how he could use it. The previous time he did it I was not in the best of moods, for everything he told me was about my brother. Most of my communication relies on the Shadow link between me and the Shadows, but there is another mental path if someone knows its there they can use it. Maybe thats what he used as he asked me if he could heal the Nareth, I couldn't care what he did to her to me she wasn't important. To me that wasn't the same Nareth but any and all Nareth belong to Legion.

Nareth had been hurt by the red skin Pontifex and obviously left to die there after, I had stalked in to the library to hear that she wouldn't stop feeding. It must have been extremely serious for her to take large amounts of blood, I half taunted them saying she should die since she had already died before. Grrbrool got all uptight telling me to piss off or call Legion, much as I enjoy calling out the broken one I at first refused. Not my problem not my concern but being Nareth is Legion's toy, I relented sending out a message to Lorne even as Denenthorn protested in my head about making Legion come. Too much chaos even for him, this coming from what he is HA.

I offered my blood to heal her now they refused me, I was going to taunt them further but an angel distracted me and led me outside. Pretty little thing a new Omegan in their midst full of innocence and naivity, I don't really like white wings they drive me nuts with their aura. For once I managed to hold back the urges of ripping her apart, there were other things going on when Lorne showed up I went back inside. Perhaps not the best of ideas of him to bring Brianna with him, he sent her away when it got to dangerous for her. As he worked on healing the Nareth I fed quietly on the chaos all about the room, after the extremely large burst of fire that came from the wounded woman the books went nuts.

Books flew off the shelves and began attacking all non Omegans in the library, I simply ignored them whatever damage they do to me heals so I didn't care. The library spirit was stressed its mood not helped by some interfering Kindred, nor was it helped by some curious Shadows that came by. Eventually though Denenthorn ordered all non Omegans but myself out of the library, the books resettled back upon the shelves once they had all gone.

However even in the calming quiet all was not right specially not with Denenthorn, his peacock blue eyes went violet just for a second. That wasn't all his shadow was not of an angel it was now demonic in apearence, my own shadow poked and prodded it while making a large fuss. Before I left I asked about the silver razor that had appeared around his neck, he said he was looking after it guarding it. It once belonged to Nareth..

Somehow all these things are connected, I'm going to tell Picket about Denenthorn.

Lulz of the day:

[16:41] Brianna Willenov: whats totally worth it o.O
[16:42] Blueray Darkes: Cutting kitty cats
[16:43] Brianna Willenov: Making meow mix? :D
[16:44] Blueray Darkes: Yes made from real meows

Death becomes her

Ever seen the River Styx?

Ever wondered what is beyond life?

I been there a couple of times there in the grip of Death, dancing with him or her not sure now. I was ripped away from that cold embrace, and bought back to "live" in this body that surges with demonic power.

Guess that's why I was chosen to be one of the four, the energies matched with them so we could synchronise. Joah was first to go under the influence of Pestilance, I knew I was due to be taken at some point but not that soon. Like the day at the library and at the Pit, she was there before me all mysterious so enticing. There is so much I do not know about Joah, but she has kept herself from being harmed by me so far. She intrigues me but now I'm pissed that she was enslaved when we were meant to be helpers, helpers not slaves this wasn't how we were meant to go down. No one takes from me and gets away from it.

Joah no Pestilance had me wrapped up in her essence of power, such power that held me to where I stood. I crave power though I'm pretty strong myself now, I know I'm powerful I can feel it but this outranked me. I didn't want to be a slave I didn't want this, when she kisses me infests me with what she is I know I'm already gone. See I'm a demon I'm already dead in techical terms, so it was easy for Death to slide in and bind me up.

Now I'm nothing more than a backseat driver in my own god damned body, its different from the possession I had from Dimentox. Then I could at least fight the commands he gave to my body, I had no choice this time I was completely unable to do anything. My shadow soon had chains wrapped around it so the world would know I was bound, from the depths of whatever place it had shoved me I watched in horror as Death took my place. Pestilance and Death killed the fire in the hearth, infected Wire some human with a disease. Once they were out the fire was relit and the stench of it was terrible, we made our way to the Shelter to find the other vessels. Brit was there but nothing much happened since Death was tired, she left Pestilance to his own devices. That necklace Brit wears though was made by Nikita..... I wonder if it does more than protect the woman who wears it.

One thing I was glad of when Death was running the show, was the fact I no longer had to suffer my nightmares. However the night time conversations with the thing were interesting, we would stand facing one another in the river Styx the water sloshing about our ankles. I was showing my demon form I couldn't hide it here, Death was wearing its female aspect. Ten arms, black skin, red eyes, long flowing white hair, feathered black wings like a fallen angel. All around me the place we were in was stark and grey, the rocks had twisted faces of agony in them and things screamed all around us in pain. Somehow I managed to smile through it all at the torture, I don't know I'm just a sadist it makes me laugh.

[Bold is Blue, italic is Death]

So why me?

You match our energy, and we are without form. Many centuries pass before we can take a form, be it under our own power or by taking others.

You are.. Death? The last two times I saw you, you were more male in appearence.

I have many aspects the more common appearence the black robed skeleton, holding a scythe what humans call the Grim Reaper. As you see me now since I am in your body, is what Hindus call Khali the Goddess of Death and sex. Unlike my brothers who have no true form, I can be more selective in how I appear.

I wasn't meant to be a slave you piece of shit, we were meant to be a team. Why send us the dreams if you weren't going to fullfill it?

Whoops sorry we lied!

She began to walk away from me, I screamed at her to come back.

The next day begins and I'm in the library only its not me its her, Grr is there and he's upset still over Joah being taken. He calls the thing Khali and she demands he feeds the vessel, hell even I could tell my body was hungry I hadn't fed since the enslavement. She got to about half raping him, my mouth and hands all over his body but taking in energy from the air that was created. Death backed off eventually cursing the ferryman, she was still partially male in her aspect I think thats what scared her off. I didn't know why she called him that until he explained he had been in the service of her and War, interesting I could learn things about people while I couldn't do anything. I was always hungry for information, I guess I can't help sucking up that stuff even when caught in a bind. She tarried too long in this place because Omega walks up the steps of the building, her red dress rustling and she scowls at me more than she does the current driver. Yeah well Omega and me always had a difference of opinion, we tolerated one another like two armies in a make shift truce. Pieter never liked her, then he had no fondness for many of his own kind.

Death moves in on Omega and fuck she's practially begging for the power she can feel all around, there was a big cluster fuck in here now since Pestilance shows up and Jonathon. Jon of all people I hadn't expected to see him back since he had his throat torn out, well Death wasn't happy to see him she called him the one that got away. Raven's song, messenger whatever she is called one of three, she was giving power to Jon and Grr to stop the two from making a move. Even Jon was calling upon his so called God to use his power, I never got that and I still don't cos I don't believe in him. Death believes in God the creator she belives she is here to deliver fate to do her task, she moves in on Omega that vampire all dressed in red so perfect so wanting. War was let in taking the leader of a peaceful faction, Grr went mad at that moment his sword was drawn. He attacked War shoving his sword deep in to War's chest piercing her heart, the air got so cold it was like the fucking artic because guess what Death isn't happy. Grr's mind had snapped he was bellowing about War then knealt down in a submissive stance, at the same time Pestilance had convinced Jason who was reading a book on the four to join with the cause. Grr the ferryman and Jason Death's warrior, both had danced to their song long before they came to here. They left or we its so hard to tell where I ended and where Death ended, the last was Kytara the same as before she was taken by Famine the four were now complete.

Ethan has a seed inside him its a seed of destruction, he said the four could have it if they got rid of Sariel. Sariel was the one they didn't stand up against, he stood in their way but to get the seed they would confront Sariel together. Only thing is that Sariel happens to be Lorne.

I was free for an hour or two to help the also temperally free Kytara deliver a curse upon the church, once done and we were at the Pit we were taken once again and thus we left. Pieter didn't like the Horsemen every time he saw Death he flipped her off, she didn't really care except for the fact he had bitten her. Word seemed to get around that they were about, the people either mocked them or feared them, some of the braver ones were challenging them saying they would fail to bring The End. Course none of the four cared they were remaining neutral while Death, tried to incite the population to party and indulge in orgies. She went as far as going about asking to be fucked making my body in to a cum bucket, the fact that people already think I slept with anyone and anything pissed me off. She felt that and made it a point the two were different, that I hoarded my body but Death was willing to share it with those who always wanted to do me. So nice of her.... Few took the offer one of them was Bato, instead she brutilised and tore him up she wrecked him.

The longer Death stayed inside my body the more it became how she wanted it to be, there wasn't much she could change but she adjusted it til it suited her. All I could do was watch, watch and do nothing about the fact how my body was being used. Even Delrith had the nerve to hit her, she wasn't happy about that.

Handful of events/That's not Picket

With nothing better to do but appear as strong as ever for the sake of the family, I sought out research material from where ever I could on Mending and resurrection. To those who saw me often I now longer smiled or showed any emotion, I had grown colder and distant in a bid to keep myself going. I'm a Shadow, a demoness and I have to make sure no one sees a weakness, also my own position does not allow me to break. I still could not form my appearence, my true self was allowed to be seen at all times.

Picket is gone there is some small sliver of hope we can get her back, her essence is by the lava of the Pit. A guarded grave. To make matters slightly more complicated that idiot Choi had to come over with her little angel buddies, they there simply because Shaynee and Brianna paddled in their pool. Choi almost destroyed Picket completely, she dropped a bottle of holy water down to the lava. Thank Lucifer it missed but they had outdone their welcome, they were attacked for their dis-respect to a grave. Idiot Choi.

With business done and finished with back home I left the confines of the Pit, headed up to North to get more books from the Library. Of all days to have Delrith return to the city, he was overly happy to see me. I wasn't in much of a mood to talk to him but talk I did, he was here for himself instead of for everyone else. He had become an Omegan, slightly better than a Righteous. I walked by Delrith's side to the library, he directed me to the right bookcase for what I wanted. The library began to get full of Omegans and conversation twisted and turned, mainly centered around that Picket wouldn't be Picket if she came back. I couldn't take anymore so I got up and left declared Delrith a consequence, I went outside for some air just for some space and he had followed me.

His arms wrapped around me held me to him, in that instant everything was old and familar yet new. I turned to face him the demon who had made my body but not my heart, the demon who I made life Hell for on a regular basis. He held me embraced me like none of that mattered, and I clung to him finally allowing myself to break down in to sobs. Few words were spoken between us we didn't need to talk really, he said he would be here if I needed him. After all this time after all I done. Time and time again he had come to me helped me out and saved me, each time I repaid him in nothing but aggression and hate. Love and hate are the same you can not hate without love, it was now that I understood.

I returned home in the evening only to find Denenthorn or Magpie as I call him, come sneaking his way through the back door of the Pit. He said loudly he knew what I been doing said he wanted to help, in order to do so he wanted a portal to Hell and he wanted it now. We went down to the lava I redrew the pentagram I once made to summon a demon, only I put symbols and words that I had learnt from Lorne around it to. All of it was done in my own blood once I finished it Denenthorn handed me two feathers, the white one to give to Brit and the black to burn in the lava with Picket if he didn't come back. Then he was gone in to Hell without a trace other than the feathers I now held, Lorne looked down through the glass he told me not to do as the jackass said. For if Magpie did not return Lorne declared he himself would go to Hell and bring them both back, then do some rather humerous things so that the only thing Magpie could do was have tea parties with dolls.

I only moved from that spot when I had pressing matters to attend to, such as seeing potentials or doing my daily walk of the city. It appears Kytara has found Quiet who has been missing for some time, she has been turned in to a cat and trapped in her own mind by Saha also known as George. Though Quiet had been set free from where Saha had caged her, she was weak and couldn't gain full control of her body.. It isn't just her body anymore now is it? I managed to convince Saha to see Quite as her mother, look after her and learn from her. In the same respect I explained to the little one why Quiet did what she did, and in turn she has to learn from Saha as well in order for the two to work together in harmony. Such is life throwing out curveballs.

Upon Denenthorn's return he bought Picket back from Hell, only she was not Picket she didn't recognise anyone or acknowledge any of us. She kept asking who commanded her and damned me for not being loyal to the Dark Lord, I will never follow Uncle Lucifer I have no need to. Picket doesn't understand we're all family but right now she only sees linage and blood ties, understandably Jason is upset he says she should have stayed dead.

That's not Picket.....

My loss is made greater by this demoness who looks like Picket, feels like Picket and yet isn't Picket at all.

Blueray Quote:

Blueray Darkes tut tuts rather loudly, her lips were tugged in to a cruel smile. Aw the true nature of a beast when its treasure is touched, she had heard tales of it but never seen it for herself. "You really want to die so easily? You are asking and interfering about things you know nothing about, I suggest you do not touch Brit again. Either way I enjoy the show you will create"

The grieving demoness

Once again I find myself in the library, I flew at the bookcase tossing books off the shelves. Grr saw what I was doing he came to see what I was up to, his movements were cautious making sure he was slow. I watched him as I hissed waiting for him to move wrong, he spoke to the library it responded.

While I read the books the library gave me other Omegans entered, one of them being Joah who also began to speak. I know I'm a danger but this over excessive caution was driving me mad. Joah had been correct in saying I couldn't form my appearence, my wings, spikes were out even my skin was black as it naturally was.

I wanted blood and Denenthorne's would be the one I want, it was his fault that his enemy murdered Picket. Despite the warnings of Omega and her underlings, my orders are if he is near the Pit then take him down and take his blood.

A grieving demoness is unstable, a ticking time bomb ready to go off at any moment.

Lulz of the day:

[15:53] Wotan Aeon looks down at Saha..and thinks about lunch
[15:53] Quiet Thunders thinks about where she left her squeeky mousie
[15:54] Brianna Willenov thinks about world domination.
[15:54] Cedahlia Fouroux thinks about pinky and the brain
[15:54] Kobe Ariel trys to think but fails

Wayward kitties

I spent little time out on the streets getting drenched in the rain, I had traveled to the Voodoo shop. Upon entering I caught a scent I hadn't smelled in years, I mean years because I never caught up to him.

My twin, my brother....

His scent was in the air of the shop premeating it, I got disturbed by it wondering if he was in the city and still just one step ahead. There were other Shadows here most of them already lost their minds to the curse, I was merely on the edge flitting between normal and well cat. I began to use the bookcase as a scratching post, until Pix yelled at us all to get the fuck out. Damn fairy. What bothered me even more was the behaviour of Choi, that woman I had beaten the living daylights out of back at the Pit.

The appearence of Choi triggered some talk with Amy, I told her what I had done to Choi, Pix and Delrith, I grew disconcerted I actually felt sad for hurting and I made an apoligy to her. I ran off.

I was found later in the library, Joah and Grr with some other woman. I let it pass I was already annoyed at being possessed by Dimentox, he wants Weston to exact his revenge upon him. Shadows killed the Dimentox, because Vlad is dead. The library was an easy escape from the angel who was arguing with me, she's in love with the one my family slew and tried to vouch for him. None the less I pestered Grr for cookies he had none but gave me a protein bar, that was when Omega walked in watching me after listening to the other woman I mentioned a name.

"She sounds like Nareth".

That triggered something in her she fell to the floor clutching her head, I heard Grr call her Messenger I got curious. I was going to ask about it probe the subject further as my natural tendacy is to gather information, but Omega distracted me by asking about my sister wife Picket. I was rather surprised she didn't kick me out since she was still pissed off at me, I suppose the fact another lot of Shadows came in to the place prevented it. Hell she even offered up tuna, yay for the tuna and erm catnip.

For fuck's sake will someone please make that incessent emo imp cheer the fuck up, his whole woe is me attitude is annoying the hell out of me I mean seriously.

Lulz of the day:

[13:41] Blueray Darkes is carding Monty moments
[13:41] Anjia Chuzen: Monty.
[13:41] Anjia Chuzen: Buy all the guy stuff you see here.
[13:41] Anjia Chuzen: But save money.
[13:41] Anjia Chuzen: So we can go shopping.
[13:41] Anjia Chuzen: To get you new stuff.
[13:42] Monty Carter does not give a toss because sooner or later Monty will do something stupid again and then it'll be carded by everyone.
[13:42] Blueray Darkes cards lulz and sends it through her group for everyone
[13:42] Monty Carter: Your gonna card that aren't you?

Catnaps and tuna

In the library.. Continued.

Waking up in the library by the fireplace I saw Grr about to sleep, I got up letting him have the cushion I was on. He thanked me then said it was warm, I watched him settle down I ran a hand over his head. Grr murred and I smiled, going to another cushion and curled up for a catnap.

I woke an hour later and stretched myself like a cat would, I was becoming more cat like by the hour and it disturbed me. Severus stood nearby but I ignored the emo demon in order to read my book, flipping the pages to the Earth element absorbed by text as Larrissa and Rago showed up. Apprently I'm cute and adorable as a cat much to my annoyance, even Rago likes me better all fuzzy I have a nicer temperament too. Though things heated up literally when Abigal appeared after her mother left, she realised I was changed from my usual form and spilled hot water on Joah and me.

Yes fine we're even now considering I found it amusing when she got stuck in that man she possessed, but I got a lot of pettings from Abigel the cat in me enjoyed it a lot. Not to mention the catnip covered rat, and the rainbow colouored yarn I was given. Often as not talk turned and turned again, Lorne came up I felt bitter once more about no longer being by his side. Adjust move on, get over it and carry on with my afterlife. Rago has caught a cold Joah atteneded to him with Abby's help, but I left in a hissing rage when the accusations for his illness were laid at my paws.

I don't make illnesses, I don't have to stay to be hassled like that.

I want tuna O.o

Lulz of the day:

[21:38] Lorne Harlequin get's distracted at a critical moment by "Head points" and ends up whipping the trailer hitch of an army truck, instead of the lamp post, yanking him, and the brianna cart onto the holy rickshaw, and dogging bullets from the nazi army truck they are holy-rickshaw-motor-street-luging behind
[21:39] Lorne Harlequin: *dodging
[21:39] Brianna Willenov wonders if she is gonna survive this adventure...
[21:40] Blueray Darkes thinks maybe Bri might not live to see the end of it, but tune in next week at the same Shadow time on the same Shadow channel
[21:40] Vishous Nightfire: All I wanted to do was Hump Lorne's head
[21:40] Vishous Nightfire is very sad now
[21:41] Brianna Willenov is saddened...not knowing if she will ever survive, if Vish will finally make love to the head, or even if Blue caught up to Skyler.
[21:42] Blueray Darkes: Lol
[21:42] Lorne Harlequin flies through a whirlwind of situations, each seeming more dire than the last, when suddenly their back in some grandmother's kitchen, each with a bowl of raisan-nut-bran before them. Lorne is the only one eating...since Brianna still seemes to be chained to the office chair, and typing

Scratching post mewlings (musings)

The library...

I was here in the night I came to talk to Joah, often or not when I require certain things I speak with her. Right now I needed her my one ally outside of the Shadows that I hadn't tormented or ruined, I liked her I couldn't put my finger on the reason why. I never could with some people, couldn't tell them why they were different from those I disliked. Brit was another one who always enthralled me with how she acted, feeding me foods I never had before since I used to eat out of the trash.

Trash.. Street kids know no food should be wasted, you take what you can get when you had nothing else. Stomach of iron I could eat anything, but sweet things made my tongue tingle. I constantly wonder about the one called Brit...

I spoke with Joah telling her what I found around the neck of a Coven woman, some stone called a Cat's eye that gathers fire around it. You see all the Shadows had been cursed by the Coven to be nekos, irritating as it was it had its charms at times. I could forget I ever was a demon or a wolf or even human, the new instincts were conflicting with the old wolf ones. Running around on all fours didn't bother me that was familar ground, the odd addictions were a hassle so was the influx of emotions I spent months gettig rid of. ADD was another problem unlike those born as a cat, us turned ones had trouble focusing on things or we forgot important things. I tried my best to keep my mind intact mostly my demonic blood protected me partially, pity it didn't heal my injuries anymore. The Reaper caused a gash on my leg, Thor stitched it up since it was bleeding everywhere.

Our conversation turned to Brit how she was what she did, Grr a lycan mentioned how Brit bought the light out of the dark ones. I spoke often to Brit to sit a while in her presence when her Ethan wasn't around, my time with her husband in the past was often fleeting. Recently I had conversation with him and found I liked him too, strange how I admire certain types of people those that do not judge me.

Grr and Joah the two were busy with one another not noticing my discomfort at their actions, I didn't say anything on it not my place too but I wanted attention too. Somewhere along the line Lorne was bought up in the talk because he crawled through the library, I mentioned he was most likely looking for Brianna my voice was bitter. Life after Lorne.. there had to be some.

Our discussion concluded I was tired and couldn't be asked to travel back in the rain, I curled up on the cushion and went in to sleep as tired as I was. Sometimes the library was a good spot to rest in, despite being a Shadow I liked the books here.

Lulz of the day:

[9:14] DCS2 2.34: Blueray Darkes OOC: its a giant pidgeon... I shall call him Pidgeot
[9:15] DCS2 2.34: Beaumont Constantine OOC: birdie birdie in the sky, why did you shit in my eye?
[9:15] DCS2 2.34: Blueray Darkes OOC: cos it has the runs o.O
[9:16] DCS2 2.34: Niecee Morenz OOC: wow that's a pretty crappy song XD
[9:16] DCS2 2.34: Blueray Darkes OOC: Yup its full of shit
[9:16] DCS2 2.34: Niecee Morenz OOC: lol