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Post by NightmareLullaby on Mar 11, 2008 17:33:09 GMT -5
((OMG I just noticed that!!! xDD When should Ed try to take the razors?))
Edward frowned. He had just met up with an old aquaintance and wasn't ready to leave. "Well, can I come with you to shop? I'd understand if you don't wan' me there..." he looked away, acting more disappointed than he felt. If Mr. Hollow was there, then Edward would have to be there to keep him from getting close to Alexis. It wasn't fair, Edward had known her longer.
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Post by Egyptian Myth on Mar 11, 2008 20:17:43 GMT -5
Simon reluctantly tore his glare from Edward to look towards his pie, then moving to it and plucking it from the plate. He returned to stand against the wall, lifting the pie to his lips and taking a rather animalistic bite of it - briefly revealing considerable canines - though he wasn't messy. His dark eyes returned to their leering at Edward, particularly as he mentioned coming with them. He'd finished his pie in three or four bites, and now wiped the crumbs from his lips with his sleeve.
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Post by l u c i d ` on Mar 11, 2008 20:30:04 GMT -5
"Ah.. well.." Alexis breathed, her insides squirming uncomfortably. She always hated the feeling that she got when she thought she was being rude. And the way Edward seemed to geniunely upset that she was going without him made her stomach knot up even more.
"I don't see why not," she replied slowly. "We're not going to be there long anyways.." she gave a light shrug.
"Ready Mr. H?" she peered back at him, tilting her head slightly.
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Post by NightmareLullaby on Mar 12, 2008 16:47:17 GMT -5
((Am I being to mean to Simon, Hf?))
A triumphant grin spread across Edwards face, his eyes lgihting up with excitement. "You sure you don' mind me coming along?" He asked, trying to hide his smile, his efforts failed Edward was starting to ignore Mr. Hollow. Everytime he look at the horrifying man he felt chills course through his body, paralyzing him for a breif second. He didn't like the feeling.
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Post by Egyptian Myth on Mar 12, 2008 17:29:38 GMT -5
( .. -Blinks.- ... -Shrugs.- .... )
A very brief glance at Alexis was his only response, otherwise maintaining his glare at Edward as he moved to the door. Opening it, he glided out onto the sidewalk, then waiting for Alexis to lead them. That one little pie had satiated his hunger for now; most stomachs in London were small.
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Post by l u c i d ` on Mar 12, 2008 19:57:49 GMT -5
((OH MY GOD. BRIDGETTE. YOUR SIGNATURE IS SO FOR THE LULZ! IT WINS THE INTERNET! XDDDD!! -ded-))
Alexis shuffled out last, closing and locking up her shop as she went. She blinked at the people who passed and cast the three wary stares and, inturn, she smiled brightly, as if it all amused her. She started off towards St. Dunstan's, pulling her coat that she had dawned before leaving closer to herself as she went.
"Lessee.. flour, eggs, meat.." she said, mostly to herself. "Aaah.. what else..?" she pursed her lips, in thought.
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Post by NightmareLullaby on Mar 12, 2008 20:36:00 GMT -5
((I know xDD))
Edward quickly glided out the door. He let Alexis go first and walked out after, watching as she locked the doors. He stepped back, trying to keep distance between himself and Simon. "Flour, eggs, milk..." Edward repeated, keeping a mental note, just incase Ms. Bloom forgot something. "D'ya need any drinks Ms?" he asked
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Post by Egyptian Myth on Mar 16, 2008 16:23:48 GMT -5
Simon, too, noticed the stares they were receiving now. It was one thing for a woman with multiple similarities to Mrs. Lovett to be living there, but for her to walk out with a man that had the same look in his eyes as Sweeney... He was accustomed to such looks though, even before associating with Ms. Bloom. He didn't stick particularly close to either her or Edward, and made a point to not brush against anybody else as they made their way down the street; it was as if he had an allergy to direct contact with people. When his dark eyes weren't on the ground they were leering at all who passed by, like he was daring one of them to say something.
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