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Post by ฬคŦŦlє on Feb 18, 2014 3:38:11 GMT
(I can use that, shes just a temporary character for as long as Jäg is in the pit ; v;
Quick backstory btw: Basically, Elli was a minor nightmare of a regular, and he went through counseling and got rid of the paranoia... so she's pretty much eternally in the pit until he gains another fear, which doesnt seem very likely, so she's pretty much the lowest of the low in nightmare standards.)
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Post by diosma on Feb 18, 2014 3:48:12 GMT
(actually, mine's outside with Jager.)
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Post by Clever on Feb 18, 2014 3:48:41 GMT
(Oh, okay.)
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Post by Clever on Feb 18, 2014 3:50:03 GMT
The man gazed up at her. He sighed. "You're not built enough." He murmured. He threw down three aces. "I counteract the trap tarot.""gosh dammit!" Another man exclaimed.
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Post by ฬคŦŦlє on Feb 18, 2014 3:50:39 GMT
(Asdfghjkl this phoooone)
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Post by ฬคŦŦlє on Feb 18, 2014 3:53:52 GMT
Elli breathed out a sigh, stepping backn into the small crowd to blend in better. Usually, she was able to escape the perverts, but it was not uncommon at all for a frustrated nightmare to grab a lesser to beat out their anger- and Elli's small stature and nervous presense seemed to make an easy target in contrast to the burlier, and most likely more intimidating nightmares.
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Post by diosma on Feb 18, 2014 3:55:11 GMT
The other one of the three looked up. "Built? Excuse you. She's still beautiful. You really have no right to talk to a woman like that." She hissed at the man. "Good god. You men are not at all sensitive to a girls feelings." This was nothing new from her. She defended people all the time. Even if it was only a joke. Her name was Marisol.
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Post by Clever on Feb 18, 2014 3:59:09 GMT
"Mare, than how about you come here and show me what a woman is capable of?" The nightmare snapped.
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Post by ฬคŦŦlє on Feb 18, 2014 3:59:28 GMT
Elli winced, whispering urgently out of the corner of her mouth "Marisol, I appreciate the gesture but now is not the time to be calling me pretty..." she tipped her head slightly to the group of nightmares playing cards. The nightmare's remark sent Elli's heart sinking, and she nervously pulled on a string of mousy brown hair.
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Post by diosma on Feb 18, 2014 4:02:57 GMT
Marisol flipped him off, ignoring Elli. "Go f*** yourself." She snapped back. (Pardon her french)
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Post by Clever on Feb 18, 2014 4:06:11 GMT
"Lay game." The nightmare put his cards down, followed by the others. "Maybe someday they'll send obedient entertainers. I gotta treat the women a lesson." He stood, and glared at Marisol. He was known for controlling people.
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Post by ฬคŦŦlє on Feb 18, 2014 4:07:51 GMT
Elli grit her teeth, clenching her free hand and shifting from foot to foot uncertainly. She obviously wanted to help, but Elli knew she was useless in a fight.
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Post by diosma on Feb 18, 2014 4:12:35 GMT
Marisol's eyes glowed green. "Damn you, you f***er."
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Post by Nighty on Feb 18, 2014 4:27:53 GMT
Jäger shook his head. "Not with you..." he said angrily as he watched the others' conversation. He hurried to block the man from the girls. He growled and his needle-like teeth showed. "Pick on someone your own size for a change. Or pay someone to lay with you, considering that's the only way they'll go willingly." he snapped.
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Post by diosma on Feb 18, 2014 4:33:32 GMT
Marisol was kind of shocked. "What the hell are you doing?" She asked in a whisper.
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