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[angel-ofnight.livejournal.com]

[a tall, red-haired gargoyle carrying an intimidating looking gun enters, then stops, looking first confused, then very angry]

Where...
...
This place reeks of human.


[ooc: o hai u can haz a gargoyle. Um, first time ever playing her :\ C+C welcome though be gentle in it...? see profile for directions to c+c post I suppose.]

Comments

[berserk-lunatic.livejournal.com]

"Human" is a rather general term.

[angel-ofnight.livejournal.com]

You look like a human, you talk like a human.

[peers at him] Unless you are one of Oberon's children. In which case, I still care little for you, unless you have something to offer me.

[berserk-lunatic.livejournal.com]

Such overt concern with appearances. My kind are begotten by ruin and oblivion.

If they are strong enough.

[angel-ofnight.livejournal.com]

[well, you've caught her attention] [she stops pointing the gun at you] Explain further.

[berserk-lunatic.livejournal.com]

[Unzips the top of his coat without conviction, revealing a rather horrific scar from where his heart was torn out.]

Our hearts. Souls. Whatever you prefer to call them. Mine has been torn from me. But something survived.

[A slight smile.]

Greater Nobodies are the ones who refused to disappear with their hearts. The fact that we even exist is an affront to the universe.

[angel-ofnight.livejournal.com]

...
[reaches forward and puts two claws to his throat - only somewhat threateningly]

... no pulse. So that much at least is true.

Prove to me that you are what you say you are. Prove to me that you are something else than human. And that you are less reprehensible than their kind.

[berserk-lunatic.livejournal.com]

[A brief expression of indignation was the only protest he gave to her snatching at his throat.] Put a hole in the ceiling.

there are skylights, saix XD

[angel-ofnight.livejournal.com]

excuse me?

The miniscule degree to which glass slows down light is not acceptable. >|

[berserk-lunatic.livejournal.com]

Unless the rifle's just for looks. [Smiles.]

deal with it poodle

[angel-ofnight.livejournal.com]

Hmph. [blasts out one of the skylights; moonlight now fills the room they're in.]

Satisfied?