09-22-2008, 09:52 PM
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 Not yet! :o  (!@#$%)He was certainly surprised to hear his name called out in this ghost town. Remarkably, though, it was called out by one of those elusive phantoms he'd been hoping to see. Turning his large head around casually, he caught sight of the Italian black beauty he'd comforted on the beach. She was un-shifted now but he still found her as attractive as before and her voice just as lovely. His tail swept along the ground behind him thrice before he rose and pivoted about on his feet. She shrank as he closed the distance between them--sometimes it was odd how they all managed to operate on three different levels, depending on how far along they were in their (in)famous transformations. (!@#$%)How've you been doing? he asked lightly once they were within comfortable talking distance. He was almost eager to divert his thoughts from himself to somebody else--and this would be perfect. He was also somewhat curious as to whether or not she'd truly taken his advice to heart... it was easy to tell someone you were taking them seriously when you were with them, but old habits died hard. Did she still stress over her attack on whoever had done such horrible things? How long ago had that even happened? Sometimes it was entirely too easy to lose track of time.  |