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Room 483: Bjork Gudmunsson


15 September 2011, 12:38 PM   #1
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This is Bjork's room. She spends most if her time alone here with Fridrick. You are
welcome to come in, although be warned you may not come out again.

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25 September 2011, 12:46 AM   #2
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"I would not say that" he commented as they began to walk down the hall to his the word monster was a very relative term and when comming into contact with Arkian really anything was bound to go. He sighed and walked along easily completely unconcerned. ooc sorry its bloody short and how do you want to do this
Channing Hawthorn "things are not allways as they seem" Arkian Willow Du Phiblis “Immortality - a fate worse than death.” "The key to immortality is first living a life worth remembering." Zephyre and lethith Cadamine

25 September 2011, 03:17 PM   #3
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OOC: No worries :D And I have no freakin idea. Let's just wing it. Bjork entered after Belail and sat on the bed awkwardly. "So what now?" She studied her fingernails as if they were a rare beetle she had discovered under her bed. "Should we get naked or something?" She shifted so that she was lying on her bed staring straight up at the ceiling. OOC: mines short too.

26 September 2011, 11:29 AM   #4
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ooc we r screwed (pun intended) Belail looked around her room lazily it was rather boring to say the least, but he kept his mouth shut. He was just tuning in, when he heard her words So what now? honestly, it was like the female was trying to make this as awkward as humanly possibly. He sighed and opened his mouth to reply with something semi sarcastic when she continued Should we get naked or something he facepalmed, before looking at her with a slightly helpless expression in his black eyes "were you dropped on your head as a child?" he asked his voice completely serious as his expression morphed into the one he was custom to wearing "I mean honestly...for you being my soul mate, i think karma is fucking with me" he said shaking his head before standing up to pace back and forth across the room looking like a cadged tiger sleek and graceful as well as dangerous in his agitation.
Channing Hawthorn "things are not allways as they seem" Arkian Willow Du Phiblis “Immortality - a fate worse than death.” "The key to immortality is first living a life worth remembering." Zephyre and lethith Cadamine

26 September 2011, 11:58 PM   #5
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Bjork rolled her eyes. "Well, sorry. Excuse me if I've never bonded with a demon
before." She accentuated each word and got up, pacing around the room.  Were you
dropped on your head as a child? She turned and a glare soggy with malice in it was
sent his way. "No. I'm serious here! You're the almighty demon, you tell me what to
do!" She flopped on her bed, face screwed up into a frown, and sighed, counting to ten.
"Alright. Okay. I'm good." She lay on her bed with her eyes closed as Belail stalked
around the room.

27 September 2011, 02:25 AM   #6
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Belail snorted darknly at that and continued his pacing for a moment more "i think the ritual would have been a smart idea" he mumbled befopre he spun around and plopped down on the floor his legs easily tucked underneath him. ooc damn block sorry
Channing Hawthorn "things are not allways as they seem" Arkian Willow Du Phiblis “Immortality - a fate worse than death.” "The key to immortality is first living a life worth remembering." Zephyre and lethith Cadamine

27 September 2011, 04:03 AM   #7
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Bjork heaved a large breath and sat up. "Okay. We just need to do this." She sat on the
floor beside him, seemingly deep in thought.  "Maybe it would help after all if we got
drunk. I mean, if you turning into a guy didn't help. Then obviously we have to take some
more drastic measures." She got up and walked into the kitchen, rifling through drawers
and cupboards in search of the booze cabinet. She found it under the sunk, and was
delighted to find that she was very well stocked. She pulled out some wine, gin, and
scotch, surprised at how deep this cupboard was. "Well. Have a preference? Hey, apparently
the person who stocked this thing liked vodka. Haha." She set her selections on the table,
spreading them out so she could see them. "Champagne, martini, vodka, and whiskey. Very
nice." She grabbed the vodka, opening it on the way, and sat back down beside  Belail,
taking a swig.

27 September 2011, 04:28 AM   #8
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Belail watched her calmly his eyes cool and relaxed as he listened to her ramble about alcohol he snorted slightly "i am not one to drink...i much prefer drugs to alcohol" he said nonchalantly as he pulled out a syringe from the small bag he had brought with him. "but do enjoy" he added almost sarcastically as he rummaged around for a moment heroin..no...exstacy...naw....crank..bingo he mumbled to hismelf as he pulled out a small vile filled with meth and easily punched the needle though the top languidly he filled the syringe to the top draining the bottle. With a shake of his head to clear his bags from his eyes "bottoms up" he said almost teasingly before injecting himself in the forearm with the syringe emptying the contents into his veins. that finished he shuddered as it went straight to his brain casually placing the stuff back in his bag and closing his eyes enjoying the sensation as dphamine was released
Channing Hawthorn "things are not allways as they seem" Arkian Willow Du Phiblis “Immortality - a fate worse than death.” "The key to immortality is first living a life worth remembering." Zephyre and lethith Cadamine

27 September 2011, 01:04 PM   #9
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Last edited by LilBirdy, 27 September 2011
Bjork sauntered into the kitchen and put the kettle on. Then she rummaged through her bag, making a small triumphant noise when she produced a few packets of jello mix. She got out some shot glasses and, pouring a small amount of jello powder into each, set them on the counter. The kettle shrieked, and Bjork poured some water into each of the shot glasses, adding some vodka as well. She set them all in the fridge and resumed taking large gulps from the vodka. "Ahhhhh. Personally, I don't do drugs. Needles scare me." She admitted sheepishly, already feeling a bit tipsy. She leaned up against the table and closed her eyes, sighing contentedly.

28 September 2011, 04:07 AM   #10
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Belail watched her lazily his eyes cool and relaxed as he easily recognized what she was doing, she watched the jello lazily wondering breifly what flavor it was he better it was cherry and had to force himself not to use his heightened senses to confirm this. He smirked when she mentioned not liking drugs "fair enough, but you do know that almost all drugs can be taken without needles right?" he asked languidly enjoying the feeling in his mind
Channing Hawthorn "things are not allways as they seem" Arkian Willow Du Phiblis “Immortality - a fate worse than death.” "The key to immortality is first living a life worth remembering." Zephyre and lethith Cadamine

28 September 2011, 12:49 PM   #11
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Bjork laughed and grabbed a jello shot, tipping her head back and pouring it down her throat. "Well, honestly, they never worked that well for me. Except weed. Weed is good." She took another shot, shaking her head at the strong alcohol as it burned it's way down her throat, settling in a small red hot pile in her stomach. She tugged at her neckline, it seemed hot in here very suddenly. She undid a few laces on her corset and let her dress fall down a fee inches, showing a lot more cleavage than she had before. It wasn't that she was trying to be sexy, she was tipsy, and it was warm in there. She leaned against the counter and breathed in, pelting down another shot. When she had got to the last of them, 7 in total, she was drunk as a skunk.

11 October 2011, 04:34 AM    #12
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Belail was not an idiot and he smirked feeling slightly interested as he watched her become more and more inebriated, it was true he was not really all that into drunken sex, but if it helped his soon to be for lack of a better word "mate" feel more at ease then he would allow it. Lazily he ran a hand though his hair shifting the white about feeling the smooth strands softer than any silk glide between his fingers. He watched her with amusement tinged black eyes staring at her in a gaurded manner as he watched her down shot after shot. Eventually the corset dropped and he smirked it was such a well submissive to strip down first, but he remained silent absently sipping a glass of white wine ooc sorry i was gone forever
Channing Hawthorn "things are not allways as they seem" Arkian Willow Du Phiblis “Immortality - a fate worse than death.” "The key to immortality is first living a life worth remembering." Zephyre and lethith Cadamine


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