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@sk0m
“You got me, Professor. Queen Bitch strikes again!” Aslynne scoffed, but the large heavy silence she put before her next words alluded to seriousness. “I met Tyler. He’s one of us, isn’t he?” Aslynne knew that Lee would be able to make out a Midnighter’s face as clear as day. Midnight Focus clung to Midnighters like static to a balloon. Just like she could taste the difference. All Daylighters tasted the same to her. Like unflavored wafers or cheap bread. But, each Midnighter stood out and Tyler had tasted of Jack Daniel’s and bad pickup lines.
“Midnighter or not, he’ll do. But, don’t think I’m going to be the one who gives him the intro into this life. You’re the Seer, you do the introductions. I now have to go to the hardware store and pick up some nails to hammer into all the window sills. Having two Midnighters on property is like a shiny red beacon to the Old Dusty Ones. I might be able to slink by okay on my own, but who knows what power this guy has. What if he’s another Flame Bringer?” Old Dusty Ones being the really really REALLY old Darklings that lurked in the darkest part of the Reservation. They almost never showed themselves, but Aslynne could taste them out there.
More warding, and a lot less time to do it. Gods, this was all such a pain in the ass. “Anyway, Lee. Few more errands to run. I’ll swing by on the way home... Oh! And don’t forget to name that Katana. Give it something badass like ‘Hepaticocholangiocholecystentersotomies’; that’s the scientific name for a Gall Bladder surgery. If you didn’t know. Bye for now!”
Click... she hung up.
“You got me, Professor. Queen Bitch strikes again!” Aslynne scoffed, but the large heavy silence she put before her next words alluded to seriousness. “I met Tyler. He’s one of us, isn’t he?” Aslynne knew that Lee would be able to make out a Midnighter’s face as clear as day. Midnight Focus clung to Midnighters like static to a balloon. Just like she could taste the difference. All Daylighters tasted the same to her. Like unflavored wafers or cheap bread. But, each Midnighter stood out and Tyler had tasted of Jack Daniel’s and bad pickup lines.
“Midnighter or not, he’ll do. But, don’t think I’m going to be the one who gives him the intro into this life. You’re the Seer, you do the introductions. I now have to go to the hardware store and pick up some nails to hammer into all the window sills. Having two Midnighters on property is like a shiny red beacon to the Old Dusty Ones. I might be able to slink by okay on my own, but who knows what power this guy has. What if he’s another Flame Bringer?” Old Dusty Ones being the really really REALLY old Darklings that lurked in the darkest part of the Reservation. They almost never showed themselves, but Aslynne could taste them out there.
More warding, and a lot less time to do it. Gods, this was all such a pain in the ass. “Anyway, Lee. Few more errands to run. I’ll swing by on the way home... Oh! And don’t forget to name that Katana. Give it something badass like ‘Hepaticocholangiocholecystentersotomies’; that’s the scientific name for a Gall Bladder surgery. If you didn’t know. Bye for now!”
Click... she hung up.
Well, I was hoping once @sk0m returned Aslynne's phone call to turn to Midnight. To me, it would make sense that on most nights the Midnighters probably met at the Cafe a little before midnight (with @Kaalee's permission). But, we can always add Tyler's moving in to Aslynne's In-law apartment before hand. ^-^
And, whatever occurs between the characters occurs. I personally like things to happen as organically as possible. If needed I will even play additional characters on request (I.E love interests, rivals or friends). But, I'm hoping on gathering a few more people as time goes on.
@Dark Light
And, whatever occurs between the characters occurs. I personally like things to happen as organically as possible. If needed I will even play additional characters on request (I.E love interests, rivals or friends). But, I'm hoping on gathering a few more people as time goes on.
@Dark Light
@Dark Light@Kaalee You guys, I legit turn my back for what feels like five minutes and you've replied like a million times XD Keep it up, I love to see it.
@sk0m@Dark Light@Kaalee
Aslynne gave Danielle a thumbs up as she tore a piece off the doughnut and popped a bit into her mouth. Delicious as usual. But, the taste was quickly washed out of her mouth by the bitterness of disappointment. Her nose scrunching up in distaste. Which then turned to irritation as her prospective employee mentioned her off handedly in the conversation with Danielle. Shooting back the last of the now lukewarm coffee she wrapped up the doughnut in the napkin pulled a ten out of her pocket leaning over the counter to set it by the register.
Slipping her headphones back into her ears she pushed her sunglasses back up her nose with one gloved hand and walked over to Danielle and her new companion. “Dani, I’m going to bounce, but this,” She held up the carrot cake doughnut, “Is a keeper.”
The man practically screamed his credentials in his thoughts and she turned to him, “I hope Lee has good things to say about you when I call him back, Mr. Virth.” She gave him a wicked grin that often had a darkling or two quaking in their claws. “With luck you might be seeing more of me.” She didn’t offer a gloved hand to shake or even bothered to make any goodbyes before she left other than a pat to Danielle’s shoulder in passing. The music in her ears being heard as “hiss” as she turned it back on. The weight of all those minds were beginning to press on her again.
She would wait until she was back home in her driveway before attempting to call back Lee. The line ringing and ringing, but she could taste him if she focus hard enough. Chai tea... and... the sharp sour taste of fear... what did Mr. “peaceful mind and body” have to be so afraid of. The Darklings were oddly quiet. She could always sense them at the edge of her mind like they could always sense her too. On the passenger seat of her truck she looked down at the stainless steel western show bit. It was heavy and clean. She had picked it up at the local tack shop. Once it was tainted by Darkling focus, she could still use it. It was named “Overzealously”.
“Lee... pick up... Lee lee lee....” She said to the empty car in a sing song voice.
Aslynne gave Danielle a thumbs up as she tore a piece off the doughnut and popped a bit into her mouth. Delicious as usual. But, the taste was quickly washed out of her mouth by the bitterness of disappointment. Her nose scrunching up in distaste. Which then turned to irritation as her prospective employee mentioned her off handedly in the conversation with Danielle. Shooting back the last of the now lukewarm coffee she wrapped up the doughnut in the napkin pulled a ten out of her pocket leaning over the counter to set it by the register.
Slipping her headphones back into her ears she pushed her sunglasses back up her nose with one gloved hand and walked over to Danielle and her new companion. “Dani, I’m going to bounce, but this,” She held up the carrot cake doughnut, “Is a keeper.”
The man practically screamed his credentials in his thoughts and she turned to him, “I hope Lee has good things to say about you when I call him back, Mr. Virth.” She gave him a wicked grin that often had a darkling or two quaking in their claws. “With luck you might be seeing more of me.” She didn’t offer a gloved hand to shake or even bothered to make any goodbyes before she left other than a pat to Danielle’s shoulder in passing. The music in her ears being heard as “hiss” as she turned it back on. The weight of all those minds were beginning to press on her again.
She would wait until she was back home in her driveway before attempting to call back Lee. The line ringing and ringing, but she could taste him if she focus hard enough. Chai tea... and... the sharp sour taste of fear... what did Mr. “peaceful mind and body” have to be so afraid of. The Darklings were oddly quiet. She could always sense them at the edge of her mind like they could always sense her too. On the passenger seat of her truck she looked down at the stainless steel western show bit. It was heavy and clean. She had picked it up at the local tack shop. Once it was tainted by Darkling focus, she could still use it. It was named “Overzealously”.
“Lee... pick up... Lee lee lee....” She said to the empty car in a sing song voice.
@hagroden Welcome! Post whenever you're ready. If you want your character to know any other character before hand let us know!
@Kaalee
The taste of Danielle was it’s usual bland Daylighter, like an airy wafer, with the hint sweet tea taste of happiness. Aslynne grinned in response, “Excellent, we can even have lunch out in one of the fields.” The bitter taste of the coffee canceled out all other tastes on her tongue and she sighed with relief. Pulling out her headphones she let the minds of the Daylighters wash over hers her knuckles turning white around the mug for a few moments before she let out another sigh and a shudder.
The crowd in the cafe wasn’t nearly as bad as one of Lee’s lectures were. The hall had been practically full. She needed to find a way to deal with her powers without the blaring music. Her ears were often left ringing with how loud she put it. When Danielle asked if she’d like anything to eat Aslynne replied with a “Surprise me.” Knowing anything Danielle gave her would be yummy.
Her own shade covered eyes glancing over at the poster on the window and gave Danielle a thumbs up over it in thanks. Sipping again at the coffee she leaned against the counter and looked over all the mundanes. While a few thoughts stuck out louder than the rest.
‘Better go before...’ An image flashed in her mind. A man leaving before paying and the bitter taste of spinach that was his guilt washed over her. One glance at Danielle and she said, “Deserter at table three. He’s practically screaming his thoughts.” Deserter being a code word for those few who tried to chew and screw without leaving the bill. “Want me to stop him before he leaves?”
The taste of Danielle was it’s usual bland Daylighter, like an airy wafer, with the hint sweet tea taste of happiness. Aslynne grinned in response, “Excellent, we can even have lunch out in one of the fields.” The bitter taste of the coffee canceled out all other tastes on her tongue and she sighed with relief. Pulling out her headphones she let the minds of the Daylighters wash over hers her knuckles turning white around the mug for a few moments before she let out another sigh and a shudder.
The crowd in the cafe wasn’t nearly as bad as one of Lee’s lectures were. The hall had been practically full. She needed to find a way to deal with her powers without the blaring music. Her ears were often left ringing with how loud she put it. When Danielle asked if she’d like anything to eat Aslynne replied with a “Surprise me.” Knowing anything Danielle gave her would be yummy.
Her own shade covered eyes glancing over at the poster on the window and gave Danielle a thumbs up over it in thanks. Sipping again at the coffee she leaned against the counter and looked over all the mundanes. While a few thoughts stuck out louder than the rest.
‘Better go before...’ An image flashed in her mind. A man leaving before paying and the bitter taste of spinach that was his guilt washed over her. One glance at Danielle and she said, “Deserter at table three. He’s practically screaming his thoughts.” Deserter being a code word for those few who tried to chew and screw without leaving the bill. “Want me to stop him before he leaves?”
It's great!
@Dark Light You dont fly away,gravity just has a looser hold on you. Like walking on the moon.
It's always on. Walking normally in the blue hour for an acrobat is almost impossible.It will make your chatacters legs sore and eat a shit ton
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