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Post by darkangel on Jul 13, 2009 12:22:25 GMT -5
Bryony strode into the mall with her notebook in her hands, at the ready. She walked through the entire mall, looking for inspiration for a new novel. She ended up on the top floor outside a cafe. She ordered a black coffee, sat at one of the glass tables and peered over the side, looking down at the lower floors for an interesting person to have as her main character.
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Post by cyansky on Jul 13, 2009 12:33:58 GMT -5
Syl entered the mall, lost again. Becoming lost in this city was becoming a habit for it. It wandered around, ogling at the shops. Some of them were abandoned, others were kept restocked with more merchandise. The clerks, as always, were unresponsive to anything Syl, or anyone else for that matter, did.
"Hello?" it said, "anyone here?"
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jul 13, 2009 12:34:17 GMT -5
DeAnne had been watching, rather curious. Bryony did not seem to be a threat so she decided to say hi, it was quite difficult to be new in Animus, alone especially. DeAnne walked up to her and smiled, "Hello, I am DeAnne."
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Post by cyansky on Jul 13, 2009 13:00:00 GMT -5
Syl heard DeAnne's voice and wandered over to them, leaping up a nearby staircase three steps at a time in order to get to the werewolf quickly. While it didn't get to speak to DeAnne often, it didn't mind being friendly. It sat down in front of the werewolf, giving the both of them a friendly smile, positioning its chair so that it could get a good look at both of them.
"Hello there!" said Syl in a friendly tone, "how are you, miss DeAnne? And you, miss werewolf?"
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jul 13, 2009 13:17:08 GMT -5
"Hello Syl," DeAnne said, she still unsure if Syl posted a threat, if it did that would be a problem for her, she was pregnant and her powers were limited due to that.
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Post by darkangel on Jul 13, 2009 13:49:30 GMT -5
"I'm alright, Syl," Bryony greeted. "Hows yourself?" She tried to forget their first and last meeting, at the bar, when Bryony almost had a fight on her hands with Syl's friend.
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Post by cyansky on Jul 13, 2009 13:56:26 GMT -5
"Lost, as usual, but otherwise alright," said Syl, smiling. "The street signs here are so confusing! So I just tend to wander around aimlessly for a while. It's gotten a bit better now that I know a few landmarks and buildings. You know, like the mall, the bar, the adandoned church up the hill? Notable places like that."
When she wasn't whining Bryony was surprisingly nice, which made Syl happier. It was nice to encounter nice people after hours of wandering around aimlessly.
"But I'm happy to see that everyone's alright!" it said, "although I wonder about DeAnne's condition here."
It turned to DeAnne, with a confused and innocently curious expression on its face.
"What's that bump on your belly there? Did you eat too much candy? Are you alright?"
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jul 13, 2009 22:41:07 GMT -5
DeAnne had to laugh, "Syl, I am pregnant," she said simply then turned her attention to Bryony, "so what re we doing here?"
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Post by darkangel on Jul 14, 2009 0:30:47 GMT -5
"Um, well I'm trying to find inspiration for my new novel." She felt herself flushing slightly. Almost no-one knew of her novel-writing, let alone that this would be her fourth one.
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Post by cyansky on Jul 14, 2009 0:49:54 GMT -5
"Syl, I am pregnant."
Syl smiled innocently looked at her curiously.
"Wow! Who's the father? Can it talk? How many months are you? How's it-"
Syl was interrupted by the werewolf.
"Um, well I'm trying to find inspiration for my new novel."
Syl cocked its head, then turning its attention to the werewolf, now looking at her with even more curiosity.
"That's interesting," it said happily, with a friendly grin on its face. "So you write stories? What's it about?"
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jul 14, 2009 2:24:55 GMT -5
"Almost four months, its Ryker's and it cannot talk," DeAnne said simply, then looked at Bryony, "yes what novels do you write? Any specific genre?"
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Post by darkangel on Jul 15, 2009 13:29:52 GMT -5
Bryony patiently listenened to DeAnne before launching into her own conversation. "Well, I've actually written three already. I've written 'Summer Air', 'The Journey Around The World' and 'Land Of The Fantasies'." Bryony explained. "And I have no idea what to write my new novel about."
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Post by cyansky on Jul 15, 2009 17:17:32 GMT -5
Syl grinned, happy that Bryony was being more open.
"Well, maybe we can help you come up with ideas!" it said eagerly. "Do you like writing fantasy, science fiction, supernatural, horror, historical, mythological and/or romance stories? Do you want to combine genres? Or how about something in real life? You know, about Animus? There are so many possibilities!"
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Post by darkangel on Jul 17, 2009 0:00:08 GMT -5
"I mostly like to write Fiction and Mythology. But, I guess Summer Air counts as a romance." Bryony pondered. "But I think I would like to try and have a go at something new. Maybe like a horror story?" Bryony tried to think back to all the horror books she'd read to try and get some ideas.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jul 17, 2009 0:07:36 GMT -5
"Well they say the best stories are the ones that you have an idea what it is about. Animus is filled with horror, I, myself am a demoness. Why don't we find horror for you?" DeAnne was smiling, she needed air, she needed excitement. Her life was a drab.
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