sylvain
Human 
Gifted Human
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Post by sylvain on Oct 4, 2008 15:44:44 GMT -1
Sylvain smiled a little bit. Work taking up all her free time. Interesting, really, the french male hadn't thought of work that way, ever. Perhaps he needed to get a 'real' job? nah, Sylvain had no skills. Instead he just smiled at Autumn for a while. In fact, he appeared about to say something when his smile faltered slightly and he turned around quickly.
As he turned his arm lifted, hand balled into a fist. It connected with someone strolling by behind them, and dropped him. Not so much because it was excessively hard, but more because it was unexpected. Sylvain stood up, looking down at the man he had just dropped.
"shut UP, don't EVER SAY THAT"
Obviously, something was tickling at the edges of his dope filled mind, and causing him no small ammount of anger. What had the fellow `said`? Well, he'd `said` something rather unflattering about Sylvain's new friend, Autumn. At least Sylvain assumed they were some sort of friend at the moment, and he took care of the people he thought of as friends.
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Post by ~Autumn Walker~ on Oct 4, 2008 15:56:24 GMT -1
Autumn was shocked when she watched Sylvains expression change and he turned around quickly. He seamed to of heard something, and by the fact no one had spoken, she assumed he had caught the thoughts of some one. What happened next shocked Autumn even more. As she saw Sylvains fist clench and hit into a man walking past their table.
"Sylvain?!" Autumn jumped to her feet quickly and moved around the table and looked down at the man on the floor.
Sylvain shouted at the man and it was then her suspicions came true, he had obviously picked up on the mans thoughts. Autumn had been like that to begin with, unable to keep the voices out, but it took time to control.
Autumn gripped Sylvains arm tightly and pulled him back, "We have to go, now..." Her voice was stern, the voice held that hint of military tone. One an Army officer always an Army officer, "Now...come on..."
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sylvain
Human
Gifted Human
[Mo0:0]
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Post by sylvain on Oct 4, 2008 16:05:11 GMT -1
like HELL they had to leave. The jerk on the floor hadn't gotten what he had diserved yet. At least not up to the rogue gifted, at least not yet. Still, the grab came, as he knew it would, and he swung a foot out at the man on the floor as he was being dragged away. This caused Sylvain to loose his footing and stumble backwards with Autumn as they left.
"ferme ta guele!! Merde..."
He was still on about it, not assisting Autumn in her retreat. But he wasn't helping either.
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Post by ~Autumn Walker~ on Oct 4, 2008 16:47:48 GMT -1
Autumn pushed Sylvain toward the door, then stopped and shrugged, shaking her head lightly,
"What the hell was that all about?" She asked as she made her way out of the exit and into the cool night air. She rubbed her arms and looked up at the night sky, not a cloud in sight which meant it was going to be a frosty british evening.
"Well?" Autumn asked, "I don't do well in violent situations Sylvain, i spent the best part of a decade fighting, i dont need it shoved in my face on my night off!"
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sylvain
Human
Gifted Human
[Mo0:0]
Posts: 47
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Post by sylvain on Oct 4, 2008 16:52:52 GMT -1
Well, he hadn't exactly involved her in it. He could see where she was coming from, though, and he was beginning to feel a little sheepish. Though sheepish with a smattering of virtue.
"you don't take money for sex. do you?"
Well, he was conflicted in his feelings, alternating between that sheep feeling, and anger still. He shoved his hands in his pockets and scowled a little bit, much like a child who had been scolded for doing something he had thought appropriate, and good fun.
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Post by ~Autumn Walker~ on Oct 4, 2008 16:55:12 GMT -1
"What?!" Autumn snapped and felt her hands clench into fists, it took pretty much all her willpower not to punch Sylvain right there and then.
"What the fuck made you say that?!" Autumn said through gritted teath and took a step back from Sylvain. When she got this angry it was normally a good idea for her to move away from any one and anything.
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sylvain
Human
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Post by sylvain on Oct 4, 2008 16:59:56 GMT -1
His hands flew out of his pockets and into hte air, palms open and facing out as he, in turn, shouted back.
"I DIDN'T SAY IT! THE...(pause) BASTARD, IN THERE DID"
Sylvain's hands flung towards the bar from which they had come. He watched her step back and his hands shoved into his pockets again. Harsh and deep as he could force them. Like he had money for a hooker anyway, there would have been no point in asking, fuckit, it was probably a mistake to stick around her so much. He shrugged a bit, still trying to have his hands shoved deep in his pockets. It was a rather comical look, really. He turned slightly and kicked at a rock.
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Post by ~Autumn Walker~ on Oct 4, 2008 17:49:47 GMT -1
Autumn let out a long sigh and rolled her eyes, "Yeah, but he didn't say it Sylvain, he thought it...ya cant go beating everyone up just because they thought something..." her voice was less hostile now, more soft in nature as she lowered her eyes to the ground trying to regain some composure.
"I used to be like you...I would hear every one and anyones thoughts, regardless of if i wanted to, drove me up the wall...but in time and with some help i learned to control it, well sorta...now its not so noisy in my head, and in turn i cant just read thoughts i can communicate telepathically...which has its perks...i suppose..."
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sylvain
Human
Gifted Human
[Mo0:0]
Posts: 47
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Post by sylvain on Oct 4, 2008 17:55:37 GMT -1
Sylvain didn't like the voices in his head. He hated them, in fact. Though he wouldn't ask for help, he was far too proud for that. Sylvain would rather live with it and punch people for no good reason rather than have someone sitting around and telling him how to run his life. People were always trying to do that, change people and run other's lives.
"yeah..."
He was locking up, retreating from Autumn a little bit. She was like everyone, she wanted him for something, he was sure. He didn't like it. She was also being a bit of a buzz kill.
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Post by ~Autumn Walker~ on Oct 4, 2008 18:03:57 GMT -1
Autumn watched him, his body language changed and his one worded answer pretty much dried up any conversation she had left. She shrugged and took another step back,
"Well..." She began and folded her arms across her chest, warming herself up a little, "Guess I should head home now....Nice meeting you Sylvain." She spoke with a rather disappointed tone, almost melancholy in nature as she turned to walk away. She figured she was obviously the big, dull bore who did not support random acts of violence. She had spent too long witnessing violence to want to put up with it on her only night off. But she felt like she wanted to help Sylvain, at least help him control his power better, but she doubted he would want her help any way.
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