[ Locked to Laura ]

Feb 28, 2009 22:23

Have you got a minute?

laura/x-23, oh vergil you beast, rl, devil trigger

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my_dark_despair February 28 2009, 22:35:51 UTC
Of course.

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moarpower February 28 2009, 22:47:39 UTC
When I came back for you, how much did you see?

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my_dark_despair February 28 2009, 22:48:49 UTC
Everything.. I think.. Why?

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moarpower February 28 2009, 22:53:09 UTC
You saw the... change?

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my_dark_despair March 1 2009, 00:48:22 UTC
[ She takes the bottle into her hand and slides it into a pocket. ]

I trust you.. but just in case.

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moarpower March 1 2009, 01:05:35 UTC
[ He takes a step back, his body surrounded by a faint blue energy, his demonic features coming over his body, he raises the remains of his human arm, which turns into his clawed, demonic one, and he clenches it. He remembers to fold his wings. Finally, his head is covered, and he gives out a soft snarl. He stands in his demonic form, and his breathing can be heard, heavy, with that strange echo to it.

He looks around for something to kill, yet there is nothing. ]

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my_dark_despair March 1 2009, 01:23:13 UTC
[ A shiver runs down Laura's spine when Vergil snarls - the animalistic sound that came from him made her want to hear it more. With that desire thoughts began to run wild in her mind.

Being careful not to startle him, Laura took a few steps closer to him to close the gap that was between them. Looking him over for a few moments, she takes in the sight of him before she reaches out to touch his cheek. Laura pulls her bottom lip into her mouth as she allows her fingers to trace over the new features that Vergil took on. ]

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moarpower March 1 2009, 02:02:08 UTC
[ In this form, he usually has the ferocity of some untamed beast. With the capability to tear creatures apart with its bare hands - a nigh unstoppable force - half of Sparda‘s power. But he stood over Laura, letting her do what she wanted. His fangs click together sharply, and his inhuman sounds emanating from him. But, there was a strange, faint gentle atmosphere surrounding him. Faint, but it was there. ]

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