Post by Administrator on Sept 5, 2011 22:39:05 GMT -5
(21:19:11 )
Crystal Harkness
Witch : Homomagi
]The Harkness Coven[
Arkham : Nights of Madness
Is somewhere in the shoppe...
says to ..--Violent Reflections-: Dressed for a casual day in the shop, Crystal looked nothing like your stereotypical witch. Slim fingers played over a little pewter dragon she had carried with her into the front of the shop. Her ice-blue eyes took you in, and the "door" as you'd called it, stayed quite shut. The ward in place. No sorcerer would ever be allowed in her shop. Not since you had invaded that first time, anyway. Vandal...I could have sworn I told you to fuck off and never come back. I know I wasn't speaking a language you don't understand, because you agreed. You agreed not to come back. emotion flitted across her cool features and disappeared. Now get lost before I turn the real security on.She turned her back on you, obviously taking you as no threat at all.
(21:23:56 ) ..--Violent Reflections--..
|°Vandal Merrick°|
|° The Prodigal Son ° Sorceror °|
| NoM:IC |
|I wish i could be as cruel as you | And I wish i could say the things you do|
| But i cant i won't live a lie | No not this time |
| Let it Rock!|
is at the front door of the Shoppe...
says to Crystal HarknessWitch : : ::He growled low in his throat once more and took a slow deep breath, cuz he was starting to think you had cotton shoved in your ears or something::Did i fucking stutter Crystal, i got clearance to give you fucking sorcerer spells. So bring down the barrier spell, last time i'm asking or i'm gonna find some other witch to give my goodies to...::With that said he snorted again his nostrils flaring as he tossed his hair out of his eyes and turned to leave cuz ya know what? He didn't need this kind of abuse from a fucking witch::
(21:28:02 )
Crystal Harkness
Witch : Homomagi
]The Harkness Coven[
Arkham : Nights of Madness
Is somewhere in the shoppe...
says to ..--Violent Reflections-: Her dark head turned slowly, glass blue eyes glittering with disgust... You're going to trade me sorcerer spells for what, Van... ? My soul? My fealty? My fucking life? She stepped right up to within three feet of where you stood outside the door, in plain view... Give me a very good reason to put my ass on the line....outside of spells. Because if you can't, you aren't worth my goddam time. Not you or your fucking spells.
(21:31:36 ) ..--Violent Reflections--..
|°Vandal Merrick°|
|° The Prodigal Son ° Sorceror °|
| NoM:IC |
|I wish i could be as cruel as you | And I wish i could say the things you do|
| But i cant i won't live a lie | No not this time |
| Let it Rock!|
is at the front door of the Shoppe...
says to Crystal HarknessWitch : : ::he watched you slowly turn around over his shoulder his eyebrow raising as you decided to rail some more and he gritted his teeth turning back around::I'm not fucking Cabal Crystal you know that. But.....recently i got an offer, and i need a witch. We do a job, if it works out you get more spells. And you know, and i know how much the Harkness witch wants their hands on our spells......Riot promised autonmy, i told him it was the only way i'd get the team gathered that i wanted. He agreed. We do jobs, we get paid.....in our chosen way that is.::nodding his head he pulled a cigarette from a box he brought from his tattered jeans, the cigarette dropped between his lips and lit by the tip of his finger as he watched you taking a slow inhale on his cigarette and letting the smoke snake from his lips::So your either in, or your not. If your not.......i'm going, if your interested then drop the fucking spell.
(21:37:07 )
Crystal Harkness
Witch : Homomagi
]The Harkness Coven[
Arkham : Nights of Madness
Is somewhere in the shoppe...
says to ..--Violent Reflections-: Crystal's lips moved, the barrier spell disintegrating with a subtle sucking of the energy around the door. You'd be able to step in now. She didn't say a word to you until she'd flicked the switch to turn the Open sign off. She would wait for you to step through before the door was locked behind you. She looked around the shop and crooked a finger to the back room. I want to know everything before I agree to anything. Every detail... otherwise you'll be back outside and you won't like how I get you there.
(21:43:30 ) ..--Violent Reflections--..
|°Vandal Merrick°|
|° The Prodigal Son ° Sorceror °|
| NoM:IC |
|I wish i could be as cruel as you | And I wish i could say the things you do|
| But i cant i won't live a lie | No not this time |
| Let it Rock!|
is in the Backroom with all the weird witch stuff...
says to Crystal HarknessWitch : : ::he rolled his eyes as the barrier spell came down and he stepped through the door::Again with the threats Crystal.......really such bad manners. Really bad manners. ::he clucked his tongue sadly and took another drag from his cigarette as he followed you into the backroom shoving aside the corny beeds and finding himself a spot on the wall and he tilted his head::So Riot calls me into his office, says he needs a team put together for "special" jobs. Told me i could pick my teams pay their price. He wants us to put the push on some gun runners down by the river. Any decent team needs a witch, i don't trust the witches in the Cabal, they answer to Riot. If i get you i know your not working for him your working for yourself. ::nodding his head cuz that was pretty much the whole thing, no holding back. His eyes moving around the room you'd aquired a few new things since the last time he was here::
(21:55:15 ) ..--Violent Reflections--..
|°Vandal Merrick°|
|° The Prodigal Son ° Sorceror °|
| NoM:IC |
|I wish i could be as cruel as you | And I wish i could say the things you do|
| But i cant i won't live a lie | No not this time |
| Let it Rock!|
: ...
(21:55:33 )
Crystal Harkness
Witch : Homomagi
]The Harkness Coven[
Arkham : Nights of Madness
is in the Backroom with all the weird witch stuff...
says to ..--Violent Reflections-: She settled into a chair, relaxing as you started right in on the details of what you were proposing here. Crystal had a lot of respect for Riot...hated his guts...but the respect was there. With you, it was all distrust and let-down. Here's the deal, Van....I want good spells...none of those small useless spells that I'm sure Riot would approve. I want something worth the work. Secondly, I don't want any connection in name or otherwise to Riot or the Cabal. Your team, Vandal. If that changes in any way, if you put my life and my family and my rep in danger, I will make you wish you'd stayed right off my street. Crystal was great with the threats, it's all she really had unless she started wielding spells, which she was more than adept at. You should be honored she was merely spitting threats.
(22:00:08 ) DW : Enters the room...
(22:04:09 ) ..--Violent Reflections--..
|°Vandal Merrick°|
|° The Prodigal Son ° Sorceror °|
| NoM:IC |
|I wish i could be as cruel as you | And I wish i could say the things you do|
| But i cant i won't live a lie | No not this time |
| Let it Rock!|
is in the Backroom with all the weird witch stuff...
says to Crystal HarknessWitch : : ::his teeth gritted his lips moved and his hand opened, the invisible explosion that erupted from his hand would send you flying backwards into the nearest wall or whatever, it could of been much much larger and you know that and he looks over at you::You done being a bitch yet Crystal? I give you what i can or you can stay hole up in here like you have been since the day you hooked up with me and dear ole granny found out about it. You and i both know that they don't trust you now.......they might not ever trust you again. I'm offering you a way out. SO BE FUCKING NICE! ::he nodded to that and finished his cigarette dropping it on the floor and outing it with his booted foot::Its my team not his, and he's footing the bill. So no fears there, as for the rest we do our jobs, you get spells. And MAYBE something big if i can swing it, no promises. Thats all i can offer.
(22:07:51 )
Crystal Harkness
Witch : Homomagi
]The Harkness Coven[
Arkham : Nights of Madness
is in the Backroom with all the weird witch stuff...
says to ..--Violent Reflections-: The spell lifted her off her feet and sent a small stack of boxes tumbling to the ground as she hit the wall knocking them awry. A little sound escaped her throat as she immediately shot to her feet, more than ready for a showdown right here in her shop. It wouldn't be the first time....likely not the last either, that she went head to head with you. She snarled softly as you spoke of Harkness Mother....her granny... and what had transpired when they'd found out she'd been cozying up to a Merrick. Life hadn't been right since. Fine....
(22:12:05 ) ..--Violent Reflections--..
|°Vandal Merrick°|
|° The Prodigal Son ° Sorceror °|
| NoM:IC |
|I wish i could be as cruel as you | And I wish i could say the things you do|
| But i cant i won't live a lie | No not this time |
| Let it Rock!|
is in the Backroom with all the weird witch stuff...
says to Crystal HarknessWitch : : Good.::nodding his head once he'd turn to grab somethin a chatsky or some such thing, now not sure how crystal is, but vandal here he opens his second sight every other minute. Mostly cuz second sight is useful usually cuz you can read another persons aura, learn enough about auras you can learn all you need about people. How do you think our race has survived as long as it has. Aura's come in all sorts of colors but if you happen to open your second sight you'll notice something weird about his.....a secondary aura, this would be way out there. Mostly cuz you'd know his aura, but a second aura indicates influence, but the strange sickly green was only slightly present barely noticable at all but there all the same::So we good or what? You ready to talk business?
(22:16:25 )
Crystal Harkness
Witch : Homomagi
]The Harkness Coven[
Arkham : Nights of Madness
is in the Backroom with all the weird witch stuff...
says to ..--Violent Reflections-: Crystal had already peered at you with her second sight...and had continued to do so during the discussion. She was trying to study the sickly green aura...to get a bead on just what it was...why you carried it about with you. It was annoying to find something she didn't understand, and the search for knowledge of it would be her focus for some time after this meeting was over. Yes, Van....we're good....let's talk. She moved to right the chair that had been knocked over when you got all pushy and settled into it for a second time, fingertips drawing little designs on the polished granite table she sat next to.
(22:19:09 ) ..--Violent Reflections--..
|°Vandal Merrick°|
|° The Prodigal Son ° Sorceror °|
| NoM:IC |
|I wish i could be as cruel as you | And I wish i could say the things you do|
| But i cant i won't live a lie | No not this time |
| Let it Rock!|
is in the Backroom with all the weird witch stuff...
says to Crystal HarknessWitch : : ::His own second sight was open, and he noticed that same secondary green aura around you. He was slightly confused.....mostly because you so didn't seem like the type to be influenced by anything. But he kept his confusion off his face as he took a seat at the table closing the second sight so he wasn't distracted but the fact it was there was gnawing at him and making him wonder if he really could trust you::Okay so like i said Riot wants us to put a push on these guys down by the river. Something about smuggling or something and not getting his cut. So we put the push on um, scare um, get the flow going again. Pretty straight up. I got a call out to a friend, another socerer but he's rogue, not cabal........get him in we got enough a team to pull it off, impress Riot and get some income going.
(22:27:33 )
Crystal Harkness
Witch : Homomagi
]The Harkness Coven[
Arkham : Nights of Madness
is in the Backroom with all the weird witch stuff...
says to ..--Violent Reflections-: She was distracted. You'd see that immediately, unable to just ignore the tinge of green in your otherwise clear aura, her emotions flitted clearly across her features and through her glassy eyes. Who else are you working with, Van? Besides your insanely work minded twin. Who else has you under their thumb? The words were said fairly softly...almost as though they weren't to you at all, but to herself as you spoke. She nodded her head at the words she'd barely heard, another sorcerer, she'd be bitchy about that later.
(22:31:13 ) ..--Violent Reflections--..
|°Vandal Merrick°|
|° The Prodigal Son ° Sorceror °|
| NoM:IC |
|I wish i could be as cruel as you | And I wish i could say the things you do|
| But i cant i won't live a lie | No not this time |
| Let it Rock!|
is in the Backroom with all the weird witch stuff...
says to Crystal HarknessWitch : : ::he furrowed his brow at that and leaned back in the chair::You know me better than that Crystal. I work for myself and for my own interests, i don't do well with authority figures.::shrugging his shoulders he'd light himself another cigarette though now that your asking him that, he's starting to wonder about you. But then again he's not so stupid as to mention it so he licked his lips as he leaned forward::So i'm guessing Granny is still pissed right?
(22:35:09 )
Crystal Harkness
Witch : Homomagi
]The Harkness Coven[
Arkham : Nights of Madness
is in the Backroom with all the weird witch stuff...
says to ..--Violent Reflections-: She shook her head, blinking, turning off the second sight...as such... she would ask one of her cousin's later about the green tinge. Find out what was known and ask you again later. Granny wants you dead. It was really no secret. You'd violated a witch... a filthy sorcerer with his hands on a witch. It wasn't to be borne. Not from one of the most powerful covens to have survived the burning times. Crystals fingers continued to move in rhythmic patterns over the granite of the nearby table.... She sent Mitchel to track you down... another reason you should maybe not stick around too long...
Crystal Harkness
Witch : Homomagi
]The Harkness Coven[
Arkham : Nights of Madness
Is somewhere in the shoppe...
says to ..--Violent Reflections-: Dressed for a casual day in the shop, Crystal looked nothing like your stereotypical witch. Slim fingers played over a little pewter dragon she had carried with her into the front of the shop. Her ice-blue eyes took you in, and the "door" as you'd called it, stayed quite shut. The ward in place. No sorcerer would ever be allowed in her shop. Not since you had invaded that first time, anyway. Vandal...I could have sworn I told you to fuck off and never come back. I know I wasn't speaking a language you don't understand, because you agreed. You agreed not to come back. emotion flitted across her cool features and disappeared. Now get lost before I turn the real security on.She turned her back on you, obviously taking you as no threat at all.
(21:23:56 ) ..--Violent Reflections--..
|°Vandal Merrick°|
|° The Prodigal Son ° Sorceror °|
| NoM:IC |
|I wish i could be as cruel as you | And I wish i could say the things you do|
| But i cant i won't live a lie | No not this time |
| Let it Rock!|
is at the front door of the Shoppe...
says to Crystal HarknessWitch : : ::He growled low in his throat once more and took a slow deep breath, cuz he was starting to think you had cotton shoved in your ears or something::Did i fucking stutter Crystal, i got clearance to give you fucking sorcerer spells. So bring down the barrier spell, last time i'm asking or i'm gonna find some other witch to give my goodies to...::With that said he snorted again his nostrils flaring as he tossed his hair out of his eyes and turned to leave cuz ya know what? He didn't need this kind of abuse from a fucking witch::
(21:28:02 )
Crystal Harkness
Witch : Homomagi
]The Harkness Coven[
Arkham : Nights of Madness
Is somewhere in the shoppe...
says to ..--Violent Reflections-: Her dark head turned slowly, glass blue eyes glittering with disgust... You're going to trade me sorcerer spells for what, Van... ? My soul? My fealty? My fucking life? She stepped right up to within three feet of where you stood outside the door, in plain view... Give me a very good reason to put my ass on the line....outside of spells. Because if you can't, you aren't worth my goddam time. Not you or your fucking spells.
(21:31:36 ) ..--Violent Reflections--..
|°Vandal Merrick°|
|° The Prodigal Son ° Sorceror °|
| NoM:IC |
|I wish i could be as cruel as you | And I wish i could say the things you do|
| But i cant i won't live a lie | No not this time |
| Let it Rock!|
is at the front door of the Shoppe...
says to Crystal HarknessWitch : : ::he watched you slowly turn around over his shoulder his eyebrow raising as you decided to rail some more and he gritted his teeth turning back around::I'm not fucking Cabal Crystal you know that. But.....recently i got an offer, and i need a witch. We do a job, if it works out you get more spells. And you know, and i know how much the Harkness witch wants their hands on our spells......Riot promised autonmy, i told him it was the only way i'd get the team gathered that i wanted. He agreed. We do jobs, we get paid.....in our chosen way that is.::nodding his head he pulled a cigarette from a box he brought from his tattered jeans, the cigarette dropped between his lips and lit by the tip of his finger as he watched you taking a slow inhale on his cigarette and letting the smoke snake from his lips::So your either in, or your not. If your not.......i'm going, if your interested then drop the fucking spell.
(21:37:07 )
Crystal Harkness
Witch : Homomagi
]The Harkness Coven[
Arkham : Nights of Madness
Is somewhere in the shoppe...
says to ..--Violent Reflections-: Crystal's lips moved, the barrier spell disintegrating with a subtle sucking of the energy around the door. You'd be able to step in now. She didn't say a word to you until she'd flicked the switch to turn the Open sign off. She would wait for you to step through before the door was locked behind you. She looked around the shop and crooked a finger to the back room. I want to know everything before I agree to anything. Every detail... otherwise you'll be back outside and you won't like how I get you there.
(21:43:30 ) ..--Violent Reflections--..
|°Vandal Merrick°|
|° The Prodigal Son ° Sorceror °|
| NoM:IC |
|I wish i could be as cruel as you | And I wish i could say the things you do|
| But i cant i won't live a lie | No not this time |
| Let it Rock!|
is in the Backroom with all the weird witch stuff...
says to Crystal HarknessWitch : : ::he rolled his eyes as the barrier spell came down and he stepped through the door::Again with the threats Crystal.......really such bad manners. Really bad manners. ::he clucked his tongue sadly and took another drag from his cigarette as he followed you into the backroom shoving aside the corny beeds and finding himself a spot on the wall and he tilted his head::So Riot calls me into his office, says he needs a team put together for "special" jobs. Told me i could pick my teams pay their price. He wants us to put the push on some gun runners down by the river. Any decent team needs a witch, i don't trust the witches in the Cabal, they answer to Riot. If i get you i know your not working for him your working for yourself. ::nodding his head cuz that was pretty much the whole thing, no holding back. His eyes moving around the room you'd aquired a few new things since the last time he was here::
(21:55:15 ) ..--Violent Reflections--..
|°Vandal Merrick°|
|° The Prodigal Son ° Sorceror °|
| NoM:IC |
|I wish i could be as cruel as you | And I wish i could say the things you do|
| But i cant i won't live a lie | No not this time |
| Let it Rock!|
: ...
(21:55:33 )
Crystal Harkness
Witch : Homomagi
]The Harkness Coven[
Arkham : Nights of Madness
is in the Backroom with all the weird witch stuff...
says to ..--Violent Reflections-: She settled into a chair, relaxing as you started right in on the details of what you were proposing here. Crystal had a lot of respect for Riot...hated his guts...but the respect was there. With you, it was all distrust and let-down. Here's the deal, Van....I want good spells...none of those small useless spells that I'm sure Riot would approve. I want something worth the work. Secondly, I don't want any connection in name or otherwise to Riot or the Cabal. Your team, Vandal. If that changes in any way, if you put my life and my family and my rep in danger, I will make you wish you'd stayed right off my street. Crystal was great with the threats, it's all she really had unless she started wielding spells, which she was more than adept at. You should be honored she was merely spitting threats.
(22:00:08 ) DW : Enters the room...
(22:04:09 ) ..--Violent Reflections--..
|°Vandal Merrick°|
|° The Prodigal Son ° Sorceror °|
| NoM:IC |
|I wish i could be as cruel as you | And I wish i could say the things you do|
| But i cant i won't live a lie | No not this time |
| Let it Rock!|
is in the Backroom with all the weird witch stuff...
says to Crystal HarknessWitch : : ::his teeth gritted his lips moved and his hand opened, the invisible explosion that erupted from his hand would send you flying backwards into the nearest wall or whatever, it could of been much much larger and you know that and he looks over at you::You done being a bitch yet Crystal? I give you what i can or you can stay hole up in here like you have been since the day you hooked up with me and dear ole granny found out about it. You and i both know that they don't trust you now.......they might not ever trust you again. I'm offering you a way out. SO BE FUCKING NICE! ::he nodded to that and finished his cigarette dropping it on the floor and outing it with his booted foot::Its my team not his, and he's footing the bill. So no fears there, as for the rest we do our jobs, you get spells. And MAYBE something big if i can swing it, no promises. Thats all i can offer.
(22:07:51 )
Crystal Harkness
Witch : Homomagi
]The Harkness Coven[
Arkham : Nights of Madness
is in the Backroom with all the weird witch stuff...
says to ..--Violent Reflections-: The spell lifted her off her feet and sent a small stack of boxes tumbling to the ground as she hit the wall knocking them awry. A little sound escaped her throat as she immediately shot to her feet, more than ready for a showdown right here in her shop. It wouldn't be the first time....likely not the last either, that she went head to head with you. She snarled softly as you spoke of Harkness Mother....her granny... and what had transpired when they'd found out she'd been cozying up to a Merrick. Life hadn't been right since. Fine....
(22:12:05 ) ..--Violent Reflections--..
|°Vandal Merrick°|
|° The Prodigal Son ° Sorceror °|
| NoM:IC |
|I wish i could be as cruel as you | And I wish i could say the things you do|
| But i cant i won't live a lie | No not this time |
| Let it Rock!|
is in the Backroom with all the weird witch stuff...
says to Crystal HarknessWitch : : Good.::nodding his head once he'd turn to grab somethin a chatsky or some such thing, now not sure how crystal is, but vandal here he opens his second sight every other minute. Mostly cuz second sight is useful usually cuz you can read another persons aura, learn enough about auras you can learn all you need about people. How do you think our race has survived as long as it has. Aura's come in all sorts of colors but if you happen to open your second sight you'll notice something weird about his.....a secondary aura, this would be way out there. Mostly cuz you'd know his aura, but a second aura indicates influence, but the strange sickly green was only slightly present barely noticable at all but there all the same::So we good or what? You ready to talk business?
(22:16:25 )
Crystal Harkness
Witch : Homomagi
]The Harkness Coven[
Arkham : Nights of Madness
is in the Backroom with all the weird witch stuff...
says to ..--Violent Reflections-: Crystal had already peered at you with her second sight...and had continued to do so during the discussion. She was trying to study the sickly green aura...to get a bead on just what it was...why you carried it about with you. It was annoying to find something she didn't understand, and the search for knowledge of it would be her focus for some time after this meeting was over. Yes, Van....we're good....let's talk. She moved to right the chair that had been knocked over when you got all pushy and settled into it for a second time, fingertips drawing little designs on the polished granite table she sat next to.
(22:19:09 ) ..--Violent Reflections--..
|°Vandal Merrick°|
|° The Prodigal Son ° Sorceror °|
| NoM:IC |
|I wish i could be as cruel as you | And I wish i could say the things you do|
| But i cant i won't live a lie | No not this time |
| Let it Rock!|
is in the Backroom with all the weird witch stuff...
says to Crystal HarknessWitch : : ::His own second sight was open, and he noticed that same secondary green aura around you. He was slightly confused.....mostly because you so didn't seem like the type to be influenced by anything. But he kept his confusion off his face as he took a seat at the table closing the second sight so he wasn't distracted but the fact it was there was gnawing at him and making him wonder if he really could trust you::Okay so like i said Riot wants us to put a push on these guys down by the river. Something about smuggling or something and not getting his cut. So we put the push on um, scare um, get the flow going again. Pretty straight up. I got a call out to a friend, another socerer but he's rogue, not cabal........get him in we got enough a team to pull it off, impress Riot and get some income going.
(22:27:33 )
Crystal Harkness
Witch : Homomagi
]The Harkness Coven[
Arkham : Nights of Madness
is in the Backroom with all the weird witch stuff...
says to ..--Violent Reflections-: She was distracted. You'd see that immediately, unable to just ignore the tinge of green in your otherwise clear aura, her emotions flitted clearly across her features and through her glassy eyes. Who else are you working with, Van? Besides your insanely work minded twin. Who else has you under their thumb? The words were said fairly softly...almost as though they weren't to you at all, but to herself as you spoke. She nodded her head at the words she'd barely heard, another sorcerer, she'd be bitchy about that later.
(22:31:13 ) ..--Violent Reflections--..
|°Vandal Merrick°|
|° The Prodigal Son ° Sorceror °|
| NoM:IC |
|I wish i could be as cruel as you | And I wish i could say the things you do|
| But i cant i won't live a lie | No not this time |
| Let it Rock!|
is in the Backroom with all the weird witch stuff...
says to Crystal HarknessWitch : : ::he furrowed his brow at that and leaned back in the chair::You know me better than that Crystal. I work for myself and for my own interests, i don't do well with authority figures.::shrugging his shoulders he'd light himself another cigarette though now that your asking him that, he's starting to wonder about you. But then again he's not so stupid as to mention it so he licked his lips as he leaned forward::So i'm guessing Granny is still pissed right?
(22:35:09 )
Crystal Harkness
Witch : Homomagi
]The Harkness Coven[
Arkham : Nights of Madness
is in the Backroom with all the weird witch stuff...
says to ..--Violent Reflections-: She shook her head, blinking, turning off the second sight...as such... she would ask one of her cousin's later about the green tinge. Find out what was known and ask you again later. Granny wants you dead. It was really no secret. You'd violated a witch... a filthy sorcerer with his hands on a witch. It wasn't to be borne. Not from one of the most powerful covens to have survived the burning times. Crystals fingers continued to move in rhythmic patterns over the granite of the nearby table.... She sent Mitchel to track you down... another reason you should maybe not stick around too long...