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Post by marshal on Dec 24, 2009 1:54:04 GMT -5
Wayne mumbles as he leaned back against the brick wall of some unknown building, a cigar tucked between his lips, smoking calmly. Wayne was thinking of making a walk down to the local bar, He Seriously needed a drink, otherwise he'd just go batshit crazy, or maybe find some entertainment that night, a long while after arriving and no unusual activity, he hasn't even heard anything on that supposedly hazardous werewolf he encountered when he arrived here.
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Post by danikfrost on Dec 24, 2009 19:22:35 GMT -5
Her eyes scanned the ground as she stumbled out of one of the abandoned buildings. It was a huge warehouse, she swore to herself this was the last time she listen to some drunken idiot. Straightening her shirt she cursed to herself. The stupidity of the males astounded her, did no-one have any class these days? Her heels were not meant for walking on the gravel that surrounded the damned being.
As she stormed off her head held high her in an attempt to look dignified in her stupidity. The scent of whiskey repulsed her, the man was following her. Apparently the knee to the groin and the slap to the face didn't get her point across. She was very tempted to scare the shit out of him by just changing into her wolf form. Her frustration peaked as she came to a halt, the idiots voice filled her ears. Slipping off her shoes she grumbled as she started to run towards one of the other buildings.
She pressed her body against the wall of the building. Hidden by the shadows of the building, watched as he looked around for her. He began cursing loudly unable to find the girl, he had the intentions of what he would like to call seducing. Danika sighed softly, she smiled as she watched him walk off. Leaving the shadows she attempted to put her shoes back on.
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Post by marshal on Dec 25, 2009 14:02:46 GMT -5
The were stood there against the wall, he quirks his brow as he listened to the chatter on the other side of the building. It was usually never his concern, but he needed to see some activity. He threw his cigarette butt aside and pulled another from his jacket, searching for his zippo as he walked through the alleyways. Upon drawing his zippo, he looked past the corner, spotting the woman pressed up against the wall.
"Hmm, having trouble?" the man asked, lighting his cigarette. The light from his lighter would light up his part fo the alleyway. One might be curious to why anyone would wear shades at this time of night.
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Post by danikfrost on Dec 25, 2009 15:49:07 GMT -5
She looked up slowly blinking quickly she stood up. She straightened out her clothes and smile half heartedly. So much for having some poise or dignity. Her hair was in ruffled slightly, and her clothes had looked disheveled. With a sigh she stared at the man who was standing in the alley way. Her body froze she was in no position to run her heels had gotten no traction in the gravel.
"Well, a little." Her voice was meek. She cursed herself now she had a strange rather intimidating man standing infront of her. Stepping away from the wall she kept her back away from him giving him a wary look. "Nothing that I couldn't take care of." Her lie made cringe on the inside. She was a horrible liar, her brother always called her on it, with out fail.
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Post by marshal on Dec 25, 2009 16:52:54 GMT -5
"I see, From the way things look and sound, it just shows how unpleasant these streets can be at night... Doesn't surprise me... And you don't need to lie to me, I have been lied to more than you think"
He said calmly, puffing smoke through his nostrils as he took a good inhale of the cigarette. Wayne now leaned calmly against the wall, at this range, she could either catch the scent that he too was a were, or the cigarette smoke and lighter fluid on him. He wasn't shocked to know that people had troubles here,everyone in big cities like this had all kinds of troubles, though it was nothing he couldn't try to help out with.
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Post by danikfrost on Dec 25, 2009 18:36:01 GMT -5
Easing her posture she watched him. Her eyes looked him up and down he was a giant compared to her small five six stature. Tilting her head she caught the scent of his ciggarette and a another scent. Raising her eyebrow she took a small step foreward. He too was a werewolf. Her anxiety eased as the two scents washed over her. Putting her hand on her hip she smirked.
"I keep running into your kind all over the place." She teased lightly, a small smile on her face. It was nice to know there was another of her kind lurking around. She did wish though that it was on better term. She always loved making a good impression but her appearance and the circumstances were less than favorable.
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Post by marshal on Dec 25, 2009 19:10:04 GMT -5
"This city's full of weres, more than you think... Though it's not very often we come across friendly weres"
He said as he stood there, exhaling another puff of smoke before he looked from the ground up to her, his eyes scanning over her slowly, seeing that beautiful women such as herself were easy targets for trouble in big cities, beauty could be both a beauty and a burden. Then that dawned on him.
"You sure you should be running around these parts of town? Pretty faces like yourself can attract unwanted attention"
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Post by danikfrost on Dec 25, 2009 19:52:06 GMT -5
She smiled at him warmly her hand falling carelessly from her hip. Glancing down to the ground bashfully she thought on his words. It was very true, she just kept running into them left and right. Not that she minded for the most part everyone she met was a sweetheart when it came to were-wolves. They were helpful and of good character.
"All the weres i've met seem sweet a sugar..." She began to walk towards him. Her lip curled into a flirty smirk, he was quite a rugged and husky man. Her eyes trailed up and down his body once more as she began to pass him. " So far." Sending him a wink.
She never really ran into much trouble. Then again, she never really went to places that were deserted. It wasn't safe for her. She was quite literally a helpless damsel while in human form. Her wolf form she at least could heal, attack or run in a much more effeciently. Changing was always such a painful experience she just usually stayed away from such situations as much as possible.
"I am usually able to get out of nasty situations quickly." She peered over her shoulder with an enticing gaze.
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Post by marshal on Dec 25, 2009 20:09:55 GMT -5
"I never said I in any way doubt your ability of escaping danger, Its our natural instinct to run from danger... Or to stand and fight..."
The taller man gave a light smirk to the wink, which was a fairly rare feature for him, his head turning some as he followed her movement. He stands up from the wall now.
"So. What brings you out here then?" he asked, keeping that soft smirk on his face, usually it was a sense of adventure, or the adrenaline rush of danger, alot of women enjoyed danger, and was Wayne all about it too, the job he worked with held dangers almost every day.
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Post by danikfrost on Dec 25, 2009 20:31:22 GMT -5
Turning from to face him she smiled at him. She did have a taste for danger, what woman didn't? Normally she prefered to keep the danger under her control. Tonight however she misjudged the young man she was with. For someone who had been around almost a century she should have known better. Telling this man of her folly would be wise.
"Well," Her smile faded slightly as she began her truth. "I actually left a bar with a..." She paused looking for the right word. "A deaf young man, who apparently heard everything but no." She sighed turning to look up into the clear night sky. The stars twinkled like diamonds in the sky. She knew full well she had been in no real danger she could and would have transformed if she had too. It did not mean it didn't bother her to a small extent.
"What are you doing here?" Danika asked turning back to the man.
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Post by marshal on Dec 25, 2009 20:44:36 GMT -5
"Hmm, Makes me wonder how you found out he was deaf...". He muttered under his breath.
"I was out for a walk, Looking for the bar maybe, can't find my way around here... the past few days here have proven Really... Boring as you would say, maybe a night at the tavern would prove me some interesting activity"
It was true, Wayne did find an apartment recently, however, there was nothing to do, he was the type who didn't like the quiet too much, he needed activity, otherwise he'd go downright insane.
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Post by danikfrost on Dec 25, 2009 21:07:28 GMT -5
Raising an eyebrow she stared at him with her head tilted. His words drifted into ears. It wasn't unlike her to give into her basal instincts. Putting her hand on her hip she looked the man straight in the eye. She was sure a man of his occupation must have made a few mistakes in his time.
"Easy to find out when a night of innocent fun turns awry." she stated bluntly a hint of indignation in her voice. She knew she had done something stupid and didn't want to have it rubbed in anymore. She watched him carefully, he seemed worn from the years. He had to be at least a hundred years. She was getting better at distinguishing how old her supernatural counterparts were from how they acted.
"You were looking for a bar out here?" She raised her eyebrow. "Hon if you would like I might be able to help you find a tavern to drown your sorrows in. As Clubs don't seem to be your cup of tea."
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Post by marshal on Dec 25, 2009 21:24:03 GMT -5
"I'd really appreciate that, Thanks" Wayne said with a light nod to her. However, upon hearing her time at the bar was rather unpleasant, it got him thinking, since she seemed rather friendly, He smirked lightly.
"Since your night wasn't so pleasant, how about I make up for it with a good time at the bar? My treat" he said with a light smirk, Maybe this was a sign that she could be the one to help lighten up his night, and her vice versa, Of course it felt unusual to ask this on a first meet, so he simply spoke up after thinking a second. "My name is Jack by the way, Jack Wayne" He did hope she didn't relate him to John Wayne, He was in no way related to the man.
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Post by danikfrost on Dec 25, 2009 21:44:47 GMT -5
She smiled lightly at him he was a nice enough man. The offer was very tempting. A guy that size would most definately ward away the more undesirables. It would be nice to have some company that wasn't trying undo her skirt the entire time. She took a step towards him she would happily try and lighten the night.
"No problem." She smiled sweetly. It would probably good for the both of them to have some decent company. "And, thank you it would be nice to have the company of a gentlemen. I am Danika Frost." She offered her hand. She always tried to be polite as possible, even in the hariest situations. She intended to be a good guide and show him around. There were a vew bars in this city that she knew he might like.
"You wouldn't happen to have a car would you? Walking in these things is alway a pain, when going long distances." She pointed to her black paten stilletos.
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Post by marshal on Dec 25, 2009 21:50:02 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you Danika... And yes, I do have a ride, c'mon" he said as he held her hand after shaking it, moving to lead the way out of the alleyways, walking across the street towards a large parking lot. "You been in this city your whole life? Or did you move here?" he asked as he pulled his keys from his pocket. He was anxious to get a drink, just as eager as he was to possibly get to know Danika better, in some odd way, she reminded him of a friend of his.
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