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Post by Sleeping Beauty on Feb 19, 2007 1:46:03 GMT
When she heard the thud from Cas dropping the hammer she let go of Zeque and looked over. "Cas, your here too" she said happily. Yes, he was there the entire time but when he had showed up she was a little occupied passing out in the street.
She was a little surprised at how awake she felt all of the sudden. Before she had been struggling to just stay awake now she felt as though she was going to be having troubles going to sleep. But then she did have that coffee a little bit before she went outside, in attempt to sober herself up. It didn't really make any sense that the caffine could just now be kicking in but that was the only thing she could think of. "Cas, what are eating?" she asked. It looked like a finger but she figured she was seeing things.
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Post by The Mad Hatter on Feb 19, 2007 2:09:57 GMT
The witch jumped a little at the sound of the hammer being dropped, and as soon as Gretal let go, he took a few steps back away from her. Now would be the perfect time to go. After getting a nice hug off her and before she said or did anything else that would give him an excuse to put off leaving any longer. Already he was trying to think where to go next. His plan went as far as leaving the inn, he didn't even know if he should go left or right after going back outside. He just told himself silently that it would be OK, then looked back over at Gretal, who was talking to Cas now.
"Well you're safe here... i should go now" He told her, looking back down at the floor, then over at the door again.
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Post by The Cheshire Cat on Feb 19, 2007 2:16:38 GMT
Cas grinned, revealing long white teeth splattered with bits of pink flesh and red blood. "That pretty receptionist's finger. I kinda got spit all over it, but you can still have some if you want." He replied, letting the finger jut just about an inch out of his lips. The fingernail, painted a lime green with tiny, hand-painted black flowers all over it. Most of the flesh was gone, and what was left was hanging in ragged, bloody strips.
After Gretal got a good look at it, Cas slurped it back in and began to chew it like a teenage girl would chew bubblegum, his amber eyes alight with glee. "Aww, Zeque...why go? I don't want you to go...and I'm pretty sure dear Gretal doesn'y either."
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Post by Sleeping Beauty on Feb 19, 2007 2:26:01 GMT
She scrunched up her face in disgust when she saw the finger "Umm no I'm good." That sounded to gross for words, looking at it was bad enough. She looked away, she was starting to feel all quesy again.
Gretal had sat down back on the bed and layed back down on her back "I thought you said you weren't going home" she said suddenly becoming really intrested in her hand, she was waving in in front of her face "Where are you going?" she asked a little distracted.
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Post by The Mad Hatter on Feb 19, 2007 2:46:54 GMT
When Cas said he was eating a finger, Zeque just had to look over. Oh gross! The weird thing was, it wasn't the fact that Cas was eating a finger that was disgusting, it was the fact that the woman was around somewhere with a bleeding gap where that finger should be. Just thinking of it made him kind of sick. He had a bit of a thing about dirt getting into cuts. The worst thing was when people cut there fingers they sometimes put it straight in there mouths. He could just picture that girl being one of those people who did that.
And as much as he would like for what Cas said after that to be true, he knew that it wasn't. "Because i have to go" He told the cat, before turning his attention back to Gretal who was now looking at her hand. "I don't really know right now... but no I'm not going home" Why did it matter to her anyway? Just because he had been seeing her through different eyes ever since she got through to him back at the house, it didn't mean that her attitude towards him should change any. She still hated him, why couldn't she just act like it? He would hate that but at least it would make leaving a little easier.
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Post by The Cheshire Cat on Feb 19, 2007 2:51:55 GMT
Cas shrugged his little kitty shoulders, looking nonplussed. "Well, hey...do whatever you must do. I'm not one to stop you. But do me a favor and keep an eye out for a black cat...she looks kinda green in the right light actually, but nevermind that...who's a bit smaller than me and has green eyes. That's my Pretty Paws, and I'm worried cuz I can't find her anywhere." He said, then slinked over to the bed and lept onto it. He lay down on the bedsheet and placed his throughly chewed finger bone on top of his paws for gnawing later. Cas'd even eaten the fingernail. Gross...
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Post by Sleeping Beauty on Feb 19, 2007 3:03:49 GMT
If she had been sober she most likely wouldn't have been being so nice to Zeque but drinking made her really happy and when she was happy she didn't hate anyone. Plus she couldn't really remember why she hated him at the moment.
She stopped looking at her hand and let her hand drop down on her stomach. Suddenly sitting up she had the look that she had been thing really hard on her face. "Wait a minute, I think I get it now" she pointed at Zeque "Do you want me to want you to leave." After she said it she giggled and layed back on the bad "Haha try saying that three times fast."
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Post by The Mad Hatter on Feb 19, 2007 3:25:06 GMT
Wow. Confusing. He did and he didn't. He didn't want her to want him to leave, he didn't want her to hate him. But she did. So her not being so nice would kind of make it easier. But when he tried to say something along those lines, it came out all stupid, "No, but you're drunk right now, tomorrow you'll hate me again. Only you're being nice and its making my thoughts all... um... weird" His gaze moved from Gretal to Cas, then back to her again. Aw, Cas got to sit with her and stay here all night, make sure she was OK. Still, even if it wasn't him, it was good that she wasn't going to be left alone. He smiled slightly when she started giggling, realizing that he hadn't heard her do that in a long time. She probably wouldn't even remember all of this in the morning.
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Post by The Cheshire Cat on Feb 19, 2007 21:40:02 GMT
Cas chuckled darkly at Gretal's and Zeque's conflict, running his claws gently over the bedsheet. "He's right...I doubt you'll even remember anything after this night has passed. I, personally, wouldn't know--never got myself drunk, y'see--but I've heard accounts. But I'm thinking that, if you really wasnt him to stay, Gretal, he won't go. Apparently he's too fond of you for that." He said, with the unpretentious wisdom of an old man.
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Post by Sleeping Beauty on Feb 20, 2007 0:06:54 GMT
She didn't sit up but continued to lay down on her back, she was really confused though "You want me to not be nice?......." she asked slowly. That wasn't making any sense to her. "If I remember correctly you wanted me to be nice, and now you don't."
All of this was making her feel sad, she was finally starting to notice how strange Zeque was acting. She sat up and quickly got to her feet, a little to quickly. She stumbled a little and rested her hand on the bedside table to steady herself. "Did I walk here? Or did I already ask that question" she asked in confused realization.
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Post by The Mad Hatter on Feb 20, 2007 6:52:18 GMT
"Awah, Gretal forget i said anything ok? You'll forget it all in the morning anyway" She was confused and it was starting to get him all confused. Besides at this rate he was no doubt going to end up accidentally coming out with something really stupid. "No you didn't walk here, you passed out" He told her, wondering why she was getting up off the bed again. Considering she had been out of it on the way here, she was really wide awake now.
He then looked over at Cas and smiled slightly. "And no Cas because a lot of what she is saying is just alcohol talking. I promised her I'd go and besides i don't want be here to freak her out when she wakes up... I'm much to fond of her for that."
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Post by The Cheshire Cat on Feb 20, 2007 23:14:32 GMT
Cas winked one amber eye and Zeque, for once completely taking his attention off of his fingerbone. "Just offering my two cents, Sunny Jim. Do as you please--I myself am only staying as long as there's food, and, since there is none. I'll be leaving once I'm finished with this delectable little digit to go see if I can find Dinah." With a small, dainty burp, The Cheshire Cat returned to nibbling the very last bits of flesh off of the receptionist's finger. The burp was part nessecity, part humor as he thought of the lady downstairs, who was either blubbering in a hospital or dead from blood loss because of his peckishness. Both images brought a smile to the Cat's face.
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Post by Sleeping Beauty on Feb 21, 2007 1:45:37 GMT
Gretal was starting to feel all tired again, the little energy rush she had been feeling earlier was fading really fast. Gretal sat down on the bed for the last time, carefully sitting cross legged she shook her blonde head "I'll remember all this, I'm not that drunk." That might not have been a complete lie since she was slowly starting to feel a little soberer, than she had earlier.
"I passed out..." she repeated, she didn't want to believe it but it did make sense. She glanced over at the cat, and grimaced at the finger again.
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Post by The Mad Hatter on Feb 21, 2007 2:22:14 GMT
Zeque thought about what the cat said for a few seconds then nodded. "Oh? I thought you were going to stay. I think I'll wait a sec then leave with you" That wasn't even just to get more time to hang around, he just would rather go down there with someone else. Especially seen as that girl down there had no doubt brought a lot of attention to herself and the idea of going anywhere near any group of people that might have gathered down there freaked him out. "I'd offer to give you food at my house but I'm not going there" He added, shrugging slightly. Then glanced over at Gretal again. "Yeah, not for long though. You woke up when we got here."
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Post by Sleeping Beauty on Feb 28, 2007 0:26:51 GMT
So far this was a very weird night, she still wasn't in her completly sober mind but she was starting to realize how weird things were. She couldn't believe she had trusted him that much, as far as she knew he could have just taken her back to the house and she would have been stuck all over again. But by the sound of it he wasn't planning on going home so she really wasn't worried anymore.
She nodded slowly "That's good" she said after he had said that she had woken up soon after arriving at the room. "Your acting strange" she said looking up at Zeque. She wasn't complaining, but it was a little odd and she was just now noticing that he was acting almost normal. Not all confusing and random like usual.
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