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Subject: Dangerous Games

Author:
Ziraga

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Date Posted: 12:02:12 10/10/02 Thu
In reply to: Isis 's message, "Arise and you shall see the dawning of the sun..." on 18:53:31 10/09/02 Wed

As her claw flicks out, he lifts his chin, exposing his pure white throat to her threat, as though saying, If I've got to die, by your hand would be my choice.

However, one of his talons still holds her other 'hand', and he squeezes his sharp claws ever so slightly, cruelly, into her palm and the back of her claw. With his now-free one, he reaches around in what appears to be a gesture of affection, but in fact is a light but potentially deadly hold on the vulnerable base of her skull. If you want to play with fire, Ice Queen, I shall be that fire.

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[> Subject: Testing waters

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Isis
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Date Posted: 12:43:26 10/10/02 Thu

The sharpness penetrating her palm hardly phased her. A papercut, as one would say. Eyes gaze upon the acid green hue, proning a question. "Can one killer trust another, Ziraga?"

Odd relationship between them, these beings connected in stature and past. And the waters between them...tested in sarcasm and injury. Alike...too alike.

(OOC: Deary...have to go!)