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Post by blackregret217 on Nov 6, 2008 15:46:53 GMT -5
Now knowing that it wasn't his place. And Arthur saying that he'd get the supplies, Usutu decided that he should leave. He nodded to Arthur and Daphne as he turned around. He didn't like getting in peoples arguments and more. He believed that everyone had their own opinion and it wasn't right in trying to change them.
He entered his room in which he put his headset on and began to list to more of the funky music. He laid on his bed and took a small nap, until he was needed again.
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Post by arthur on Nov 7, 2008 0:31:49 GMT -5
"I do not like to kill, Daphne" Arthur replied in a serious tone. It was a lie, but who really cared. He hated these two goons that were working for him. Why the hell did he hire them in the first place? He bit down on his lower lip as he glanced at Daphne shaking his head as he left, for a moment. He was going to gather the supplies for the African.
He returned shortly and noticed that Usutu was now in his room. He slowly went into the African's room and placed the supplies that he was asked to gather for Usutu and placed them in front of the picture of his son killing the senator. He looked over at Usutu, "There you go, if you need anything else, let either Daphne or I know, I will leave you alone to paint a picture" He said not sure if Usutu had heard him over his earphones that were covered over his ears. He also didn't know that he was taking a nap. Hopefully, the African heard him.
He didn't await a response as he walked out of the room. "Daphne, if Usutu needs anymore supplies, you will gather them, for him" He said as he stopped, "I'm making you babysit him today, can you do that or shall I make you go steal something to make you happy, for the day?" He asked in a sarcastic tone.
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Post by daphne on Nov 7, 2008 11:18:36 GMT -5
"Whatever" Daphne mumbled as Arthur said he didn't like to kill, she knew he did. But she wasn't about to go into a deep arguement with him, besides she valued her own life and her powers.
She watched as Usutu took his leave back to his room, and Daphne was going to make her leave also, until Arthur spoke to her again. She looked up at him with her head tilted listening to what he was asking of her.
"Fine, I'll watch over him, if that's what you're referring to" Daphne said pursing her lips slightly, as she made her way into Usutu's room and sat on a seat. Babysit a man, indeed she thought, it was crazy. She sat there watching over Usutu shaking her head. She liked Usutu, and he most certainly didn't need babysitting, but getting supplies for him, that she good do.
[ooc: is this thread finished now?]
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Post by blackregret217 on Nov 7, 2008 21:22:04 GMT -5
Usutu smiles as Daphne comes and sits down in his room. The room wasn't that big so it was kinda crowded as is. He continued to lie on his bed listening to his music, until his eyes did it again. They turned into a foggy white color, his pupils disappeared within. He suddenly sat up and began to walk to the last remaining canvas. He grabbed a brush as he dipped it in red paint. He lifted his hand and began to stroke it against the board.
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Post by clairebear on Nov 8, 2008 4:40:13 GMT -5
Updated to RPG Calendar.
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