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Post by Noctis Lucis Caelum on Sept 29, 2012 8:12:13 GMT -5
He shrugged slightly at her words. "I have some spares you can borrow. They'd be a bit big on you but it should be ok." Obviously he wouldn't push but he merely wanted to let her know that the option was there as he moved around the island counter and towards the fridge to fetch them something to drink. "I don't suppose the demon left any sort of clue as to where he might be." He said with a small quirk of his lip before he opened the fridge door and looked inside.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 29, 2012 8:15:22 GMT -5
"Blood lab results," She shrugs. "And a couple baggies with pills in them... I would assume the hospital or something akin to it... And thanks... I'll take a shower when we're done with breakfast if you don't mind."
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Post by Noctis Lucis Caelum on Sept 29, 2012 8:20:52 GMT -5
Noctis had to repress a shudder at the mention of hospitals. He was fully aware that the doctors there weren't like Hojo but he still could not help but feel a bit of anxiety just at the thought of one. "I don't mind at all" He replied to her as he grabbed a carton of orange juice from the fridge before he swiftly moved to retrieve a couple of glasses from the overhead cabinets. "What type do you think it is?"
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 29, 2012 8:23:55 GMT -5
"The psychotic type!" She growls as she adds the cheese and flips the egg so its sandwiched. "Black haired and red eyed, stupid thing keep giggling and mocking me!"
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Post by Noctis Lucis Caelum on Sept 29, 2012 8:35:17 GMT -5
Noctis couldn't help but be amused by her description of the demon, especially the physical attributes. "Kind of like me?" He replied with a small smirk as he poured their drinks, referring to his red eyed appearance the night before. As antisocial as he could be, he had to admit that it was nice to have company. The thought occurred to him that perhaps he should heed the advice of others and get out of his apartment every now and then for thing other than work and grocery shopping.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 29, 2012 15:08:11 GMT -5
Darla blinks and thinks back, memory serving her well and she laughs softly, "Well, sorta... They sure didn't sound like you..." And she grabs out a plate, plopping an omelet onto it and holding it out in his direction. Exhaling she smiles to herself, contented completely in this moment.
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Post by Noctis Lucis Caelum on Sept 29, 2012 15:41:44 GMT -5
"That's good to know." He replied with a genuine smile, accepting the plate from her before handing her one of the now full glasses. "If you don't mind me asking, what brought you here last night?" Noctis inquired as he picked up his own glass with his free hand and began making his way towards the small table close to the kitchen area. His tone indicated nothing more than sincere interest. After all, she'd told him during her last visit that she was staying at Namine's old house so he wondered what brought her to his apartment instead of going to her home.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 29, 2012 16:10:22 GMT -5
Turning her attention to making her own omelet, and so he won't see the embarrassed expression on her face, she laughs, "Yeah... I was on this side of town and honestly needed a place to crash... You're much more preferred company then mush." Her shoulders shrug. "Demon chasing wears you out."
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Post by Noctis Lucis Caelum on Sept 29, 2012 16:28:59 GMT -5
Noctis placed his plate and glass on the table before returning to the kitchen area to fetch the cutlery from one of the drawers in addition to the salt & pepper shakers in the cabinet. "I'm flattered." He said with a laugh in response to her remark about preferring his company over mush. He set the shakers down down on the counter so he could close the cabinet without risking dropping anything. "I definitely have to agree. At least the larger ones are somewhat easier to track even if they are harder to kill." Noctis was in no way a demon hunter aside from slaying those that he came across, but he generally didn't ignore the ones that did find themselves in the human world.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 29, 2012 16:36:07 GMT -5
Darla adds the stuff to her egg and then drinks some of her OJ, "Yeah... That is true... and no prob, Noct." She shrugs. "Thanks for having me again."
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Post by Noctis Lucis Caelum on Sept 29, 2012 16:43:21 GMT -5
"You're welcome, Darla." He had almost given her a friendly pat on the shoulder like he used to do to his friends before he'd been taken by Hojo but managed to refrain himself from even raising his arm, instead bringing the cutlery over to the table. Both he and Darla were well aware of his ability, he doubted that Darla would want him seeing into her past and he certainly didn't want to see anything that would be too deeply personal unless she wished him to. "So, how did you sleep?" He inquired casually as he took a seat where he'd set his plate down on the table.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 30, 2012 13:00:34 GMT -5
Humming to herself the song she had been singing, a song from deep in childhood, she adds the cheese to the mixture. Letting the eggs cook and warm the cheese she turns so she's facing Noctis, "Hmmm... How I slept last night... Actually... Despite being on a couch? One of my better nights of sleep... Haven't been so relaxed in years." She then stretches, cracking her back while doing so. "Living on your own can do that though." She rolls her shoulders and then her neck before turning back to her omelet and flips it together before pulling out a plate for herself.
Once she has everything turned off and placed in the sink, rinsed at the very least, she carries her plate and drink with her to the table. Plopping down in her own seat she sighs heavily, "How about you? You don't get out to much, so you gotta understand where I'm coming from right? Lack of people making you unhealthy, but when you're around them they drive you insane! Hmmm?"
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Post by Noctis Lucis Caelum on Oct 1, 2012 18:48:16 GMT -5
"Considering that you were sleeping on the couch, I have to admit I'm surprised." He replied from where he sat at the table, glad that she had slept well since the couch was hardly the most comfortable place to sleep. At her question, however, he nodded since it was true that he rarely left his apartment except for work, errands for Izaya and Network emergencies. "Yes, I definitely understand. Aya's one of my best friends but she is more than capable of driving me up a wall." He said with a laugh before he began eating his own portion of the meal.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Oct 1, 2012 21:48:01 GMT -5
Taking a hearty bite, Darla shrugs and chews over her thoughts. Once she gulps down her bite she decides what to say, "Hmm... I can see that..." Her shoulders shrug, feeling confidence slipping into her veins as she fills up. "... So... Ever think about... Finding a group, that you don't mind, and just hanging?"
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Post by Noctis Lucis Caelum on Oct 3, 2012 23:04:28 GMT -5
He glanced up from his meal at her question, a surprised expression on his face as if no one had asked him such a question before. This expression turned into one of contemplation as he finished chewing the bite and swallowing he'd taken of his omelette before he answered her question. "I can't say I really thought about it before. I was so obsessed with just surviving and hiding that I didn't really put any thought into, well, living so to speak." That brought to mind the supposed downfall of the one who had actually been the one who'd been hunting him. "Now that I don't have to hide maybe I can actually start doing that." He added before posing the same question to her. "What about you? Surely there must be some people you wouldn't mind hanging out with." He was very well aware that they were both loners and Darla seemed to be a bit less tolerant of people than even he was, but he did hope that there were people out there that she was fond of or at least felt comfortable around.
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