Exheil
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Post by Exheil on Jul 21, 2011 18:43:11 GMT -5
Dante walked down the backalleys. Ever since he had made it to the island there had been nothing but dissappointment after dissappointment. First, there was no goddamn pizza restaurants, except the ones that had Olive Pizza. He kicked a trashcan several feet in the air, then kicked it up again.
He hated Olives.
He decided to lean against a wall for a second, it seemed like a nice place to just gather thoughts. He had managed to change his weapons into Demon Souls again, which meant that he could carry all his weapons without worrying. He clicked his fingers and was coated in Gilgamesh, his Gauntlet and Greaves with Drills and Sawblades. After a few test kicks, he clicked his fingers again and it went away.
This was boring. Someone better arrive soon, he needed someone to talk to.
That was a lie really, he just needed someone to make fun off and show off to.
A man of simple tastes.
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Yes
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Post by Yes on Jul 21, 2011 19:26:33 GMT -5
Yukari walked along an alleyway, ambling about with no particular goal in mind. It sounded that the back alleys were a rather rough place, certainly not the most pleasant place to be, but she didn't have any other place to be. She perked her ears at a metallic clank and drifted over to the source of the noise.
A white-haired man? It seemed that there was no shortage of them on the island. She watched as he attempted to amuse himself, her mouth quirking up in an amused smile, and approached the strange man. It was rude to stare after all. "Evening, sir. Might I ask what you are doing?"
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Exheil
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Post by Exheil on Sept 4, 2011 18:17:33 GMT -5
After noticing the girl his senses were going wild, Demon. He decided to ignore them, no point in starting a ruckus over nothing, right? Right. He smirked widely and spun on one foot to face her. "I'm just walking through the alley." He started juggling his handguns before letting them drop back into his back holster.
"Why, what are you doing?"
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