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Post by kasan on Oct 27, 2007 23:43:35 GMT 1
“I just find it very un-nerving to have naked boys wandering about the house, invisible or not” he whined, peeping out from behind his hands. The boy was being silly with his powers, and was still naked as far as able could tell. Abel clutched his cross and rubbed his Head, crossing the room to get away from being close to tbe child “please go put some clothes on Toby for everyone else’s sake” he whined. nodding at Muraki he sighed “I suppose I’d better call th-“ He was stopped as his phone went off, reaching inside his jacket he pulled out the surprisingly modern device for a priest to have. “Hello, oh Sister Es-….But I was just…you see there’s….No I’m not slacking of how could you suggest that!....No…Yes…ye-He what?.....Well Find One of his other arms before he tried to fix it himself and he ends up in a coma again….yes…fine...alright. God bless your soul, ahem” he hung up looking exhausted. “I’m not there for fifteen minuets and it all goes to pot” he groaned.
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Post by Viempar on Oct 28, 2007 15:38:34 GMT 1
Muraki patted Abel's back, holding a glass of water. He pushed it into Abel's hand and guided him to the table. "It's alright, I'm sure Hugue can sort some of it, Esther is a little bit....useless at sorting out problems. Have some cake, that will cheer you up." He pulled the small slice towards him and took the larger slice and put it back in the fridge. He saw the sneaky trick Abel had played earlier and wasn't going to let his teeth rot. "Toby! Watch the bugs!" Toby was standing, still invisible and three or four bugs had crawled onto him, sat on his arms, shoulders and legs. One large flying one landed on his head. His mouth and eyes dissapeared so he could frown in peace. "What is with them! I've never seen them act like this, they've never warmed up to someone so easily." Muraki said, shocked at his pets/robots behaviour. They bleeped happily and whirred up and down his body. "Just help me get them off, I can't walk! Aahhh!" He slowly toppled as the large two-armed robot leapt onto his chest, knocking him backwards. A synchronised beep followed him as they fell yet none were broken. "Ohhh...My wings..." He said, standing up and wincing because of his foot. The robots buzzed away as he limped into the spare room, dressing slowly and deliberately. His skin became visible again and he lay on the bed face down, sleep washing over him.
As the bugs began to whiz about, cleaning and guarding the cake in the fridge, Muraki took his seat again by the couch. "Ohhh...This day is a whirlwind of trouble." He calimed, exasperated and tired, even though morning was only just breaking.
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Post by kasan on Oct 28, 2007 18:51:41 GMT 1
“that’s the problem, he’s “misplaced” his arm, apparently he took it of to clean and it’s gone missing.” He whined accepting the water and eating himself get pushed to the table, scowling as his specially prepared big bit of cake went wailed in Muraki’s hand again. Drat, foiled once more. He watched the bugs with wonder, It was truly amazing awing the little machines acting so warmly towards a person. Just then there was a knock at the door but before Able could get up to answer it the door flew open, five little feet could be heard as Hughe’s arm scampered across the floor, jumping up onto the sofa, from the sofa onto the bar stool, then the kitchen side, around the kitchen, back to the barstools where it walked to the edge, baked up, then took a ruining leap onto Muraki’s shoulder, landing with a heavy metallic thud, clinging to the scientist shoulder with a silent kind of fondness. stokign his cheek with its index finger.
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Post by Lolli ~ on Oct 29, 2007 23:41:22 GMT 1
Despite her chuckling inside, Sabaku pushed herself to remain calm. She very badly wanted to stay mature, that was her usual person anyway, but being with so many gifted people who were kind too was heart-pounding and wonderful. She smiled in the end as Toby pretended to be a Cheshire Cat. She turned to Muraki, who was stammering childishly. "Yes, if you please..." and the man scanned her. She shook with nerve as he looked up and down her womanly body, sweat built up on her forehead but she kept her posture steady. When the doctor gasped she jumped and fell backwards, grabbing hold of a cushion in the process. "W-what's the matter Doctor?" she asked reluctantly but he'd gone off to see Abel. She sighed and looked for the young boy, Toby. He had vanished however. For some reason, her heart twitched with a little disapointment. But it turned off when her stomach growled noisily. "Eheh..." she muttered.
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Post by Viempar on Oct 30, 2007 20:49:10 GMT 1
ooc: Thanks Muraki opened the fridge absentmindedly and the bug inside bleeped angrily as it sat on the cake, waving it's small arm. "godamnit, It's me! He said." He heard the grumble and he stopped, staring wide eyed at the girl. "That's a big noise for a small girl. I guess we'll be having lunch together then" He glanced at the clock with one eye and surveyed the contents of the fridge with the other. "How does Tuna Pasta sound to everyone?" He said, taking out the ingredients, handing a few to the arm-bot who oened the tins with ease. Suddenly a large mechanical hand lept on his shoulder and began to stroke his face. He jerked slightly, almost loosing his balance. When he realised what it was, he relaxed and pryed it off his shoulder, handing it to Abel. "I suppose this is what you are looking for. I attached a homing device into it when he last had his maintainance check. Or maybe he just wanted to visit." He rubbed his nose against the hand and placed it in Abel's arms. "Abel, will you be dining with us?" He asked just as Toby walked in, shirt hanging open, hair wet and trousers hanging low on his backside. He looked boyishly sexy, yet strangely like he was out of place. "Do you not have any smaller clothes?" He said, rubbing his hair. He had stolen a pair of Muraki's trousers and was using a white cloak from Abel's cuboard to dry his hair.
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Post by Lolli ~ on Nov 6, 2007 21:54:30 GMT 1
((Toby Loli-shota)) Nodded vigorously, Sabaku thanked Muraki politely and repetitively. She also apologised for being such a pain... then stood, placing her hands behind her back and breathing deeply, thoroughly bored, but patiently waiting. She watched the bots as they opened the tins of tuna intriguely. Then, Toby entered. Despite their size and maturity, Sabaku could help but gulp and she couldn't stop her heart from skipping. She'd never imagined herself as a pervert, but Toby was forcing herself to think strange things. Her mouth opened in a small circle and her eyes gawked at the young wonder. "Careful... you could trip," she said bluntly to Toby, her body vibrating slightly. 'Dammit,' she cursed 'whatever happened to your composure?' She twisted her head from side to side and gulped loose her tight throat and began to scratch her arm. Sabaku forced herself to pay close attention to Muraki instead. "Would you like some help?" She called.
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Post by Viempar on Nov 6, 2007 23:00:39 GMT 1
(Ooc: Muraki is motherly, everyone is small to him) Muraki's eye spun round to watch her reaction and then back to watch Abel. He raised one eyebrow suggestively to see if he had also notice the blushing of her cheeks and stuttering. Toby, oblivious yet not embarressed seemed to waver. He faded from invisible to visible quickly like a television gone wrong. Finally, he settled on translucent, feeling pretected almost. He shuffled over to the couch and lay down on it, hiding his whole body from the gaze of the three people. (Of course not from Muraki, but frankly he hasn't quite understood the extremeity of Muraki's powers yet)
Muraki politely brushed her away and told her to set the table if she needed a distraction. He threw pasta in counting to himself. "Handful for me, Handful for Sabaku, Handful for Toby and....How many handfuls for you Abel was it again?" He stood, hand in the pasta with bugs crawling around the bag, hoovering unseen crumbs.
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Post by kasan on Nov 7, 2007 19:32:22 GMT 1
Abel was about to finally place the cake in his mouth after all that time when the arm was dumped in his arms. He started at it, it waved at him and did a thumbs up. Abel stared at it with confusion. “Thank you…er.. I’ll take it back later..” he said placing the arm down on the table, however it decided it wanted to go inspect the rest of the house and went skittering away. Apparently enjoying not being connected to Hughue. ”Tuna pasta sounds lovely!” he beamed, he stopped smiling and ran over to the boy, tugging his robe free from his hands “Who said you can go through my things child? Do you know how valuable this is?” he said, checking the ceremonial decorative clothing carefully for damage. He made a pathetic whining noise and looked up at the sky, heading back to his room “Dear god, why are you punishing me this morning, what did I do to deserve this Trail” he wailed at the sky, slipping into his room and putting the robe to dry with great care. He returned a little while after, removing his high collar jacket , leaving him in a simpler uniform that still made him look gigantic but betrayed his well toned up body under the dark modest clothes. “Muraki I’m starving, how long will this take?...” he then noticed how the boy was dressed “Oh lord, I’ve gone blind” he whined covering his face and sitting facing away from the scantly clad teenager, going red in the face
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Post by Viempar on Nov 7, 2007 21:22:36 GMT 1
Toby held onto his trousers, the corners of his mouth turned down when Abel snatched the make-shift towel away. He snuggled into the cushions of the couch, flicking through the television channels at lightning speed. A few od the bugs sat with their little led eyes staring at im in amazement. "Bleep bleep." Theys said. "Toby." He replied casually. "Bleed bleep boop beep?" Their eyes tilted into a questioning look as they bleeped perfectly synchronised. "I don't know, I've never had birthdays." The bleeped sympathetically and Muraki watched with a confused look. "Don't talk to them like they can understand you, I don't think I gave them that program." The two smallest bleeped agrily and whirred around in frustrated circles. "They say that you gave them a learning program and microphones so they have learnt how to speak english." Toby translanted. "Why don't they speak English?" Muraki questioned, his palms on the breakfast bar, glowering at the little know it all child. The bugs cooed and whirred off in different directions. "Crumb bug says that they can't, because you never gave them a voice." He faltered toward the end and patted a small bug on the head tenderly. He then coughed and returned his his brooding self. Muraki shook off the conversation in disbelief. He turned to Abel and Sabaku. "Did you just hear that? After an hour here, he can understand the robots I made better than I did." He stuck his hip out, pouted and swung the teatowel over his shoulder.
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Post by kasan on Nov 11, 2007 0:55:33 GMT 1
Father Nightroad did not lift hie eyes from his hands, hunching his shoulders against the fact that the boy was here. "I don't mind that muraki but can you make him...dress himself, He's a disgrace!" he squeaked, peeping at muraki through his fingertips. "he's making a display out of him self" he warbled a little, staring to hyperventilate a little, impure thoughts and images flickering through his eyes. A small bot approaching him with a paper bag and a glass of water. which he accepted thankfully, breathing into the bag and trying to make his face go a normal color.
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Post by Lolli ~ on Nov 11, 2007 19:24:05 GMT 1
Smiling inside at the astonished expression on Abel's face, Sabaku sat down at the dining table, her back straight and her eyes down, as if to show how respectful and mature she was. Her head was shaking in the attempt at staying calm and still, not looking up at the 'digracefully' dressed boy. She, however, chose to look for Muraki instead. "I really appreciate all of this, I'm sure you have better things to do." Lowering her eyes slightly, she fidgetted with her skirt and took in the warm scent and feeling of pasta. A little jukebox played in her head. The music coming from it was calm. It was serene and it flowed, filling her heart with warmth and happiness, suddenly. She felt like the luckiest gifted girl in the land. She didn't feel at home for it wasn't hers, but yet she did. She was with people who understood her, people who didn't perve on her and people who would help for free. "Thank you, Mr Muraki," she muttered, with a smile. Looking at Abel again, she giggled silently.
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Post by Viempar on Nov 14, 2007 19:49:40 GMT 1
"Abel, I'm sorry but neither of us are anywhere near his size. Your clothes are miles too big for him and mine hang off him. I'll go out shopping tommorow, take him with me and then we can go open the shop. Alright? For now, just ignore his attire, please?" He threw two extra handfuls in for Abel and it simmered merrily. He let go of the spoon and opened the fridge, looking for a can of tuna. On closing it, the small fridge bug grew legs and scuttled along, wiping off the fingerprints. "Oh please, Sabuku. We get lonely sometimes in this house, it's nice to have a little more excitement. It's my pleasure honestly, please, leave the Mister and Sirs at home. It's just Muraki. That's a thought, where are you living currently?" He asked, pondering whether she was an out of towner or a local, maybe even a few streets away. He watched the stir bug leap onto the spoon and swing itself around it, the spoon seemily moving of it's own accord, stirring the pasta.
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Post by kasan on Nov 20, 2007 21:21:35 GMT 1
”ignore?” Abel whined sounding like he had an whistle in his throat. “But he’s….it’s…highly inappropriate for a lad his age” able whined, “it leaves very little to the imagination” he added. The priest had never been comfortable around displayed flesh, it held to many negative connotations for the vampiric virgin priest. He did however notice the Dr adding more food from him and was silenced in his preaching, staring at the pot blissfully, his stomach made a noise on command as he watched. Abel watched Muraki talking to the girl and smiled , butting in a little “If you can refer to me as father, Rather than my name…I’m a little uncomfortable with that” he said, not wanting the young gifted to get too close to a dangerous man such as him self.
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Post by Lolli ~ on Nov 20, 2007 21:22:57 GMT 1
Sabaku, felt her cheeks feel warm, as did her heart. She bowed her head respectfully again and smiled gently. "Yes, okay, M-Muraki..." she said, refraining herself from saying anything that could annoy him. She then looked up quickly and looked at him with her usual, adult-mature face. "Excitement? I have also missed moments that have interested me, thoroughly," she said "I've never seen such extraordinary people." She looked from Abel to Muraki to the spot where Toby last was and back to Muraki, "And... I only just moved here, I hope I'm not rushing like this." She turned away from his gaze, her eyes concerned and troubled. "I've been struggling to find a place to live ever since I came to the acursed city..." She then looked at the table. "No offense."
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Post by Viempar on Nov 20, 2007 22:56:30 GMT 1
"Oh no offence taken, this City has simply the worst reputation for itself." He said, stirring the pasta until it was soft and ready for serving. He place it onto the plates, adding a knob of butter and dabbing una over the top. "C'est Voila. Tuna Pasta." He said, placing them on the table and glaring at Toby to get up there. Toby rose to his feet, holding onto the trousers and shuffling towards the table. The shirt was done up with a few buttons loose, and the trousers at least were hed above his hips when he walked. He plonked himself in the seat next to Sabaku, barely lifting his eyes from his plate as he ate. "You know, this house is always free to you as a sanctuary. You are free to come here whenever you like, and if you are struggling to find a place to stay, we have a spare room. There would of course be rent you'd need to pay, along with you Toby." He nudged the boys arm and he looked up angrily. "Don't worry, I know you can't work anywhere else. I need a hand around the shop nowadays since the business started to boom. You can earn your keep there, sound fair?" Toby swallowed a large mouthful and managed a husky "Okay." "Right, So Toby lives and works with me now, and Sabaku? Will you be joining us until you find a house?" He started to eat and dabbed the pasta in the butter, patiently watching the molecules soften and melt.
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