| Livia Vlcek |
01/18/16 |
I'm not sure what you're speaking of Edward? *cants head* Are you spying on me again? Going through my closet or bureau or personal computer? *presses lips together* |
| Livia Vlcek |
01/18/16 |
*blinks*
*shifty eyes*
Am I missing something? |
| Ransom Porter |
01/15/16 |
YA lyublyu svoy sladkiy razgovor. |
| Ransom Porter |
01/15/16 |
YA voskhishchayus' vami boleye kazhdyy den'... |
| Livia Vlcek |
01/14/16 |
*nods* That would be nice. Maybe soon if time frees up for me. |
| Livia Vlcek |
01/14/16 |
*contemplates* Or not enough...*grins and gives a wink* |
| Livia Vlcek |
01/14/16 |
*nods head softly* Must have been... |
| Livia Vlcek |
01/14/16 |
*purses lips* I had the oddest dream...*furrows brow* ...that you killed me. |
| Valentin Metzger |
12/25/15 |
"Frohliche Weihnachten, Herr Brollachan." His head dips in a slight nod, a large hand patting the top of Himmel's head as reassurance. "It has been a long while since I have seen you. If I do not see you before the end of the year, Gluckliches neues Jahr."
|
| Livia Vlcek |
12/25/15 |
Merry Christmas, Edward. *gives a cut of a smile and nods* Ano, when I am not so busy, a drink. You should bring your lovely wife. *winks* |
| Ransom Porter |
11/26/15 |
How am I supposed to steal from you, if I have no idea where you are, mmm? |
| Ransom Porter |
11/22/15 |
Now now... I don't think I've been naughty. |
| Bree Ravencroft |
11/14/15 |
*snickers*
I've had good teachers... |
| Bree Ravencroft |
11/14/15 |
*cackles*
That depends on what the rumor-mill is saying... |
| Ransom Porter |
11/02/15 |
I think that would involve you having to catch me first, sir.
+smirks+ |
| Ransom Porter |
11/02/15 |
You were successful in stealing $988.00 from Edward Brollachan.
Oh my! Looks like I have quite the sticky set of fingers.
+smirks+ |
| Ransom Porter |
10/26/15 |
+pinch pinch+ |
| Ransom Porter |
10/16/15 |
YA budu lyubit' tebya do kontsa dney... |
| Ransom Porter |
10/11/15 |
Eddddddd.
Muir told me to ask about the original bike incident.
+taps foot+ |
| Ransom Porter |
10/10/15 |
+pokes+
I think someone has the wrong information...
You aren't missing at all,moya lyubov'! |
| Sprew |
09/30/15 |
Indeeds and thank you. |
| Sprew |
09/30/15 |
*chuckles* Crazy Ass Jane.. |
| Ransom Porter |
09/26/15 |
|
| Livia Vlcek |
09/22/15 |
"Sounds perfect." Livia gave a small nod of her head. "I'll give you a ring when I am free. As of right now though, I must return to my painting." Wiping her right hand upon paint marred denims, Livia offered it to the male. "Until we meet again Edward." |
| Livia Vlcek |
09/22/15 |
A soft chuckle escapes. "Ano, oni delají." Livia cants her head, pale lips pulling at the cigarette she holds. "We should meet for a drink sometime. Catch one another up on our personal endeavors and events...I'm sure there has been much to happen we can discuss, no?" |
| Livia Vlcek |
09/22/15 |
A small smile draws upwards the corners of Livia's scarred pout. It's nice to hear others speak her language and endearing that Edward would make such a large attempt to converse with her, in her language.
"Vzdycky jsem mluvit pravdu, zda lide chteji slyset, nebo ne." |
| Livia Vlcek |
09/22/15 |
*snickers*
*blinks at his Scottish brogue mixed with slavic tongue*
Jste prilis laskavy, muj pritel. |
| Livia Vlcek |
09/22/15 |
*laughs* Wouldn't that be darling? Me...the next top model. Maybe I should get a purse dog...You could call me Paris Hilton. And I'll walk around like my brain is made with fluff. Sounds...Peachy. |
| Ransom Porter |
09/16/15 |
Gde vy idete , ya budu sledovat'... |
| Ransom Porter |
09/15/15 |
"You filled me with a wild desire to know everything about life."
— Oscar Wilde. |
| Ransom Porter |
09/15/15 |
S toboy, ya doma... |
| Ransom Porter |
09/13/15 |
YA byl by schastliv, chtoby razdelit', lyubov'.
+blushes+ |
| Ransom Porter |
09/13/15 |
At least you have a heart to be still.
+soft smile+ |
| Ransom Porter |
09/13/15 |
(ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:・ﾟ✧ |
| Livia Vlcek |
09/11/15 |
*jazz hands* No.
*lays there in a heap of laughter and hysterics* |
| Livia Vlcek |
09/11/15 |
*stares at*
*tries to remain calm*
IT'S JUST A JUMP TO THE LEFT!
*falls over laughing* |
| Ransom Porter |
08/30/15 |
Just perks of the encounter, I suppose.
And I probably will.
+winks+ |
| Ransom Porter |
08/30/15 |
You were successful in stealing $44.00 from Edward Brollachan.
+grins+
How sweet it is. |
| Bree Ravencroft |
08/30/15 |
*shrugs*
As far as I know, nothing unusual.
*grins*
Might have experimented with retarder in a spell or two... |
| Livia Vlcek |
08/28/15 |
Pounds of flesh are involved. *grimaces* I'm a vegetarian! |
| Livia Vlcek |
08/28/15 |
*makes grabby hands* I need that card back!
*pale eyes study the area surreptitiously* Nothing so drastic...just uh...playing a game of Go Fish with a boy. And the stakes were raised. |
| Livia Vlcek |
08/28/15 |
*hands Edward a single card...Queen of Hearts* Can you put that in a safe place? Maybe the crack between worlds?
*shifty eyes* I MIGHT be playin' a high risk game of Go Fish.
*purses lips* |
| Livia Vlcek |
08/14/15 |
To: Haggis
:: No...I mean, to torture... ::
*stops typing for a moment*
:: BAD PRANK TEXTER! BAD PRANK TEXTER! ::
*tosses phone into the Seine*
*marches off to buy a new cell phone* |
| Livia Vlcek |
08/14/15 |
*stares at message*
*confused*
To: Edward Haggis
:: Sorry...thought you were asking if I was in a movie previous. We? I try to avoid being photographed, let alone filmed. I suppose I could attempt to keep the subject 'lively'...I have saline bags. And a mask. :: |
| Livia Vlcek |
08/14/15 |
To: Edward
:: Does it look like a snuff film... :: |
| Ransom Porter |
08/12/15 |
Oh, you'll make me blush.
+crooked grin+ |
| Ransom Porter |
08/12/15 |
+grumbles about dynamite+ |
| Ransom Porter |
08/12/15 |
+shakes fist at+ |
| Ransom Porter |
08/08/15 |
+muses+
Hmmmm. Mayyyybbeeehhh. |
| Livia Vlcek |
08/04/15 |
*looks over shoulder and nods* Tour Eiffel...Absinthe. My treat this time. |
| Livia Vlcek |
08/04/15 |
*confused* You're speaking in riddles again, nemifriend.
*thinks* Maybe I'm just not bright enough to understand...
*laughs* I'm going back to baking. It's less confusing.
*blinks* |
| Livia Vlcek |
08/04/15 |
*stops*
*trots back*
*cants head* Which part are we speaking of as secret? Your pimp hand or lemon tarts? |
| Livia Vlcek |
08/04/15 |
*drops off a bottle of baby powder for his pimp hand*
*scurries off in lemon scented fashion* |
| Livia Vlcek |
08/02/15 |
*chuckles* Well, we can't all have your pimp hand now can we?
*blinks* I blame tennis lessons...
*holsters her toothpick* |
| Livia Vlcek |
08/02/15 |
*wanders by*
*pokes arm with toothpick + 1500 doom*
*shifty eyes* |
| Sprew |
07/30/15 |
Must be my old age kicking in... again... |
| Sprew |
07/30/15 |
*searches frantically for a target on his shirt* whaa... o.o |
| Livia Vlcek |
07/29/15 |
*rap sings* She’s a runner, rebel and a stunner,
On her merry way sayin’, 'Baby what you gonna...'
Looking down the barrel of a 'hot' metal 45
Just another way to survive...
*pops out an earbud* Always! It's down the road...not across the street.
*grins* |
| Ransom Porter |
07/25/15 |
+looks stunned+
I am?
+grins sheepishly+
I'm probably wanted, to be honest... |
| Ransom Porter |
07/19/15 |
Thanks, Edward!
You know what they say though...
Good teacher and all that. |
| Livia Vlcek |
07/15/15 |
*finds open window*
*sneaks into Edward's kitchen*
*creeeeeeps to the refrigerator*
*tapes a drawing of unicorns and butterflies to the door*
*slips out into the night like mother fvcking Batman* |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/16/15 |
*screams at the top of her lungs* FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEDOMMMMMM-M-MM-MMMM *coughs* |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/16/15 |
LIES! *stares at* |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/16/15 |
My RAVENS. *eyes narrow* So you've had them... |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/16/15 |
*shifty eyes* Is iomadh urchair tha dol san fhraoch. |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/16/15 |
*channels William Wallace* Is tric as daoir’ a’ chomain na ’n dubh-cheannach... *blinks* |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/16/15 |
Don't speak to me in that devil tongue! *blinks* |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/16/15 |
*started to sketch out a tower on the notepad she has*
*looks up* Oh I don't have time for a vacation...I have shopping to do and painting.
*nods* |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/16/15 |
*head asplodes* I have no idea what you are speaking of Edward. *drools* Babylonian Mathematics plus not drinking...equals brain dead. |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/16/15 |
*shifty eyes* Sh!t...*laughs nervously* I, um, I've stopped drinking and it's possibly causing psychotic episodes? *blinks* Union Jack hm? *smiles innocently* Never heard of it. |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/16/15 |
*blinks* Vandalism? I'm not sure what you mean...*narrows eyes* Did you fvck up the love of my life, Paris?! |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/16/15 |
*shifty eyes* Maybe? *chuckles* It'd be something wouldn't it? Tour Eiffel, Champ de Mars, Mur de la Paix, Ecole Militaire...Tour Babel. *laughs nervously and tucks notepad in her jacket* |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/16/15 |
*frowns* Well it's extra credit for my Babylonian Mathematics class. *shifty eyes* I think they want more than water and fertilizer. |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/16/15 |
*furrows brow*
*shifty eyes* Uh...graphing for real roots. You should know by now I suck at finances.
*stares* Are you drinking coffee? |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/16/15 |
*walks up* I need help with my math class. *stands with notepad* |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/15/15 |
My work is done...*runs* |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/14/15 |
*jumps out of her skin*
*is covered in red, white and blue glitter*
*so is Edward's bike...with the epoxy on it*
*blind and smiling at the Union Jack she's epoxied on his Ducati*
*wonders how Edward knew there was glitter in the bag...*
*gives a half-c0cked smile* |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/14/15 |
*is already painting on ducati with epoxy*
*hears something*
*shifty eyes*
*sees nothing*
*goes back to painting* |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/14/15 |
*ditches her gold robe and blends*
*likes it better being able to move about without being a beacon*
*turns corner towards garage*
*cackles wildly* |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/14/15 |
*waves hand at Edward* Nothing! All under control!
*runs faster with bag of glitter* No need to worry! |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/14/15 |
*runs by with a brown bag*
*drops tube of epoxy on way by*
*circles back for it*
*smiles and runs off quickly* |
| Maeve |
06/12/15 |
Does Cancun still have an extradition agreement on the books? |
| Maeve |
06/12/15 |
Pictures or I didn't do it! *taps foot* |
| Maeve |
06/12/15 |
I'm innocent. *coughs* |
| Livia Vlcek |
04/18/15 |
*drops off some bleach on her way by*
*presses lips tightly together to prevent from laughing*
*walks quickly away* |
| Ransom Porter |
04/01/15 |
At least you won't be bothered by any children. |
| Ransom Porter |
04/01/15 |
Broccoli?! Blehk! |
| Livia Vlcek |
03/19/15 |
*is hit*
*grabs eyes*
*takes back the steak*
*glares through one good eye* |
| Livia Vlcek |
03/18/15 |
Nae...*cants head* It isn't your color my friend. |
| Livia Vlcek |
03/18/15 |
*stares briefly at*
*licks thumb and attempts to wipe off the eye makeup? he has on* |
| Roman Pierce |
03/13/15 |
Ermmms....more like what I didn't do, perhaps? *shifty eyes* |
| Bree Ravencroft |
02/05/15 |
*giggles*
Spoilsport. |
| Bree Ravencroft |
02/05/15 |
*snickers*
Nuuuu, not at all. Just wanted to make sure it wasn't the lack of comfort keeping you away from the tower. Spending hours upon hours keeping watch, you got to have somewhere comfortable to sit down.
|
| Bree Ravencroft |
02/05/15 |
*grumbles about certain Scots not being in their usual spot*
*places whoopee cushion in his place*
*descends tower and waits* |
| Livia Vlcek |
02/01/15 |
*looks at the blue flame on the tip of her cigarette* Mhmm...sure.
*falls over* |
| Livia Vlcek |
02/01/15 |
*chuckles* I'd imagine it would help with the inflation yes... *coughs* Is that what I was smelling?
*blinks* YOU CROP DUSTED ME!?! |
| Livia Vlcek |
02/01/15 |
*blinks* ....
*stabs with a toothpick*
No...no...the pressure seems just right. *grins* |
| Bree Ravencroft |
01/22/15 |
Well *digs toe in dirt* Whichever you prefer Edward. The choice is yours |
| Bree Ravencroft |
01/22/15 |
Errr which answer does not come with a cane as reply? |
| Bree Ravencroft |
01/22/15 |
My, my new promo pictures. You look just like yourself Edward :D |
| Camille |
01/22/15 |
Oh! That makes so much sense! Erm, I mean....
*runs* |
| Camille |
01/22/15 |
Congrats on havin' yer mug plastered on the front page! |
| Ransom Porter |
01/03/15 |
That's definitely a more appropriate title for me, I'll have to agree! |
| Livia Vlcek |
12/30/14 |
*shifty eyes* |
| Livia Vlcek |
12/30/14 |
*stops*
*blinks*
*feels summin warm*
*shudders and looks for her antibacterial hand sanitizer* |
| Livia Vlcek |
12/30/14 |
*pokes more*
*pokes random places*
*tackles and full on tickles* |
| Livia Vlcek |
12/30/14 |
*pokes with a bony fingertip* You mean that? *cants head* |
| Livia Vlcek |
12/27/14 |
Merry Christmas, Edward. *smiles softly* |
| Elena Lupei |
11/22/14 |
You know... people. Been doing my research. |
| Elena Lupei |
11/22/14 |
So... here you are, an even big-er-rer Vampire and you still CAN'T sparkle... whats with that? |
| Livia Vlcek |
10/27/14 |
The Slayer canted her head as she listened but when he stopped, her brow furrowed. A howl of laughter escaped as Edward cursed, maybe the realisation of how many pairs of shoes Katherine had or the fact he wasn't going to win. Either way, it was nice to see his face. It was nice to see someone.
"Threaten to destroy all of her shoes...that should get her attention." |
| Livia Vlcek |
10/12/14 |
*raises brows* Carter? Liver pills? What are you speaking about Edward? *scowls* I'm so confused... |
| Livia Vlcek |
10/11/14 |
I would think so? That's why I suggested it? *frowns* Bribe her with Choo's? |
| Livia Vlcek |
10/11/14 |
*blinks* Maybe she is not the droid we were looking for...*contemplates* Orrrr...she's trying to get you to share that lovely Scotch in your office. *grins* |
| Dessa Chambers |
09/29/14 |
*smirks*
My, my...I never took you for the type.
Does that mean you do have some hiding somewhere, but you're keeping them all for yourself?
*pouts*
|
| Dessa Chambers |
09/29/14 |
*frowns*
But...What if they deserve it?
Or better yet...what if they enjoy it? There are those types.
*smiles sweetly* |
| Dessa Chambers |
09/29/14 |
*saunters up to him*
*hands clasped together behind her back*
I'm bored...
*rocks back and forth on her heels*
Do you have any humans laying around that I can play with? |
| Maeve |
09/25/14 |
*grins*
Maybe.....
*digs toes in dirt* |
| Maeve |
09/25/14 |
But I'd rather be indecent..... |
| Dessa Chambers |
09/19/14 |
*smirks*
Nice save.
By the way...If you happen to come across a room painted lilac, it was Quinn's fault.
*runs off* |
| Dessa Chambers |
09/19/14 |
*stares*
I'm fabulous..
*hair flip* |
| Dessa Chambers |
09/19/14 |
Lilac, duhh. |
| Dannica |
09/11/14 |
*Dannica's eyebrows raised ever so slightly and a grin passed over her lips.* A lady never reveals her secrets Edward. A gentleman...never asks. |
| Hollen |
07/24/14 |
Fingers of the living taste better.
- Laughs. -
More... fleshy, you know. |
| Hollen |
07/24/14 |
- Smirks. -
Well...
- Wriggles fingers. -
All of mine are still here.
So, that would make the answer to your question, other people's, of course. |
| Hollen |
07/24/14 |
... like, working to collect more fingies?
That's something I do. That counts, right? |
| Hollen |
07/24/14 |
- Grimaces. -
That word is not fun. |
| Hollen |
07/24/14 |
... to be quite honest?
I'm not sure, myself.
I just thought the word was... well, funny. |
| Maeve |
07/11/14 |
*text*
Eeep. Thanks for the warning.
*zoooooms off* |
| Maeve |
07/11/14 |
*texts*
Edward, what does it mean when a snakey cackles at you? I have never heard them do that before. Should I be worried, or just skeered?
|
| Hollen |
07/07/14 |
- Cackles. -
- Coughs. -
Ahem, well, yes. Thank you, Mr. Brollachan, for such a... wonderfully splendid gift.
I'll have to show Livi.
- Grins cheekily. - |
| Hollen |
07/07/14 |
- Wide eyes. -
What... what is this beautiful thing you have presented to me?
... can I has?
- Grabby hands. -
- Starry eyed. - |
| Hollen |
07/07/14 |
It's not as though I wanted all of them.
- Scoffs. -
Just a couple. For snacks, while I waited. |
| Hollen |
07/07/14 |
Apparently, fingers of the guards don't come easily... or without repercussion.
- Grumbles. -
Just have to practice more, and rely on folks like you to spring me when their screams give me away. |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/26/14 |
Your faerie poking...the both of you! *narrows eyes* |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/26/14 |
You should have warned me, Edward. *tries not to laugh* |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/26/14 |
*limps by*
*glares with a somewhat satisfied smile* |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/20/14 |
Oui Monsieur. *cackles* Le Tequila...C'est tres bon. |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/20/14 |
Fifty five gallon drum and a bag of lye...and the Seine. *grins* |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/20/14 |
*laughs* T'killya. *shifty eyes* |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/20/14 |
Tequila...*laughs* |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/09/14 |
"Yes," Livia gave a meek smile and nodded. Not many knew or remembered, which she was fine with. It seemed just yesterday that the young woman was nineteen. Now...she was twenty five. She looked at the card, chuckled and did something she hadn't done in quite a while. The Slayer hugged her friend. "Thank you Edward." |
| Livia Vlcek |
05/14/14 |
*waves with a laugh* Enjoy! *whispers as Edward blazes down the road* Just...don't ask how I got the picture of the family crest. |
| Livia Vlcek |
05/14/14 |
*shakes head* Nooooo...You go. I'll wait. I'm not sure how fast it will go and I do not heal like you do. *laughs* But she is fully restored, everything is as original as can be. *presses lips together* Except the seat. I had it made custom...with your family crest. |
| Livia Vlcek |
05/14/14 |
It wasn't much...it's a 72 Desmos, Silver Shotgun. *smiles sheepishly* But I liked the lines of it. *cants head* I think moreso than the ones they make now. *points over shoulder with thumb* It's parked there on the street. You should take it for a spin. |
| Livia Vlcek |
05/14/14 |
No no...you can open it here. *smiles* It isn't very much but I saw it and thought of you...your Ducati. *shifty eyes* |
| Livia Vlcek |
05/14/14 |
Happy 6th Anniversary Edward. *hands her nemifriend a small package wrapped in sleek black paper and silver ribbons* Sorry I am late, I've been a bit preoccupied as of late. |
| Maeve |
05/04/14 |
Watching him tear the package open, all of a sudden glad they were out of the coven house before someone got inspired, Maeve gave a small nod and bow.
"You are quite welcome. And I will." |
| Maeve |
05/04/14 |
"Frightening you staff?"
Looking from Edward to the concierge and back, Maeve shook her head.
"It is not my name making some people cower in fear at the mere mention of it, but ok, maybe people don't like getting woken up in the middle of the night. What do I know.
Hoisting the long package from the harness on her back, she handed it to Edward.
"Bree was doing some cleaning at the coven house in Tokyo. Said you had forgotten these, and that you might need them here for your people." |
| Maeve |
05/04/14 |
Delivery for Mr Brollachan!
Got to New York and give this to Edward she said. It will be fun she said. Waiting less than patiently for someone to answer the door, Maeve mumbled under her non existent breath. Without an exact address, she had been knocking on doors all over the city. Most had ignored her, others had cowered in fear at the mention of the name. The lady, she had just stood there, silent and unmovable like a stature without answering.
Is there a Mr Brollachan in the house? |
| Livia Vlcek |
04/08/14 |
*falls over*
*cries with joy* |
| Livia Vlcek |
04/08/14 |
WAIT!!! *cries and runs blindly through London fog* I DON'T UNDERSTAND!!! |
| Livia Vlcek |
04/02/14 |
*stares wide eyed* OH! GREAT IDEA!!!
*slips away*
*runs off* |
| Livia Vlcek |
04/02/14 |
*backs up and turns to run*
*runs face first into Edward's chest*
(Edward Brollachan, Livia Vlcek, Valentin Metzger) |
| Bree Ravencroft |
04/01/14 |
At least you've got full ventilation :P |
| Bree Ravencroft |
04/01/14 |
*clears throat*
You do know what happens to veggie type vampires, right? |
| Bree Ravencroft |
03/15/14 |
*shakes fist*
You are a hooligan. Telling me to run around the house nekkid, and then you just leave. May those golden robes come with equal parts of pain and pleasure for you.
*smiles sweetly*
Congrats and good luck. |
| lacigam |
03/13/14 |
The familiar mist of Edward Brollachan forms before him again one he has seen before at the magik shop of the angel he lost his way for.*he listens to the speak* and as he
does he remembers the stories of this,
R.M. Renfield who was Dracula's loyal confidante. He was the keeper of Dracula's secrets and the stabilizing force that allowed the latter's two personas to co-exist.
and then went kind of crazy. But in the realm things can do that to a man very easily, and many die because of it.
Edwards words to him make him think on things yet again.... |
| Roman Pierce |
03/12/14 |
Why thankies...and I'm not sure but somehow I think whomever it was should be paying me for leaking such info to the press.. |
| Allesondra Dylan |
01/22/14 |
*Nods* Bet you were. |
| Allesondra Dylan |
01/22/14 |
Snapped my hip...twice. I will leave such dances to the professions. |
| Livia Vlcek |
12/26/13 |
"A busy one actually." Livia smiled. "I worked through it, well, almost through all of it." |
| Livia Vlcek |
12/26/13 |
"I should have been a lawyer, hm?" The young woman laughs. "So did you have a Merry Christmas Edward?" |
| Livia Vlcek |
12/26/13 |
"Would they not be kilts since they were no undergarments?" Gives a wicked smile. |
| Livia Vlcek |
12/25/13 |
"So are all the hook'rs that run around wearing kilts then?" Lifts brows innocently. |
| Livia Vlcek |
12/25/13 |
"TMI...TMI." The young woman started to cover her eyes with a laugh. "And its a kilt not a skirt...got it." |
| Livia Vlcek |
12/25/13 |
"Vesele Vanoce, Edward." The Slayer gave a warm smile. "Dekuji." The smile turned wicked as cerulean hues lit up. "Did Santa finally bring you something to wear under that kilt? I sent him a letter even..." |
| Livia Vlcek |
12/05/13 |
*cackles* |
| Livia Vlcek |
12/05/13 |
*wanders by and whispers* Edward Spurlock and. |
| Livia Vlcek |
10/07/13 |
And pasties...yes. *rubs belly* I love English pasties...in fact...I was just speaking with someone about them. *blinks* A little bit of Hp sauce and delicious! |
| Livia Vlcek |
10/07/13 |
*hides the picture* I was hoping for a horde of Rottweilers but unfortunately, they turned out to be pugs with an affinity for french pastries. *lip wobbles* They keep trying to eat my pastries! |
| Livia Vlcek |
09/29/13 |
"A drink?" Livia laughed. "How about a barrel?" |
| Livia Vlcek |
09/29/13 |
Livia arched a brow as she watched the Scot. As dirt and grime fell to the ground, a half-c*cked smile found her lips. Oh yes...this was most certainly something she could use. After all, who wants to toss a silk organza top and pencil skirt because of blood and brain matter. Not this girl.
"You know my nemifriend...that would indeed come in handy for someone like me. How much?" |
| Livia Vlcek |
09/28/13 |
*suppresses a laugh* The mug shot you submit upon entry...your fault. *chuckles* |
| Livia Vlcek |
09/28/13 |
*walks by nonchalantly* Oi...people are looking for you. Your face is plastered all over town. *winks*
Congrats on PotD! |
| Bree Ravencroft |
09/28/13 |
*tapping foot, arms crossed*
"How did you manage that? Again...." |
| Livia Vlcek |
09/20/13 |
*shifty eyes* Too much? |
| Livia Vlcek |
09/17/13 |
She was late returning to the club after a long day of scouting potential employees and chasing munitions across the vast city of Paris. Through heavy lidded eyes, the Slayer did not see the gift left upon the steps and nearly brained herself on the wrought iron fence that lined the walk when she tripped over it. Who on earth would leave something in the middle of a walkway...on steps no less?
With a quiet growl, Livia collected herself then the item adorned with a note. It was a beautifully carved sword, one she had not seen the likes of in ages. Although she did not see the Scot, she knew he was there, somewhere. With a half-c*cked grin, Livia simply whispered to the night.
"Thank you Edward...it is appreciated." |
| Allesondra Dylan |
06/27/13 |
~Eyes the doll made of her precious pocket poop(lint)~ "You filthy b!tch." |
| Allesondra Dylan |
06/23/13 |
Batman has no limits. Yolo. |
| Livia Vlcek |
06/20/13 |
Livia glanced up at the voice of one Edward Brollachan. With a shake of her head, hand subconsciously moving to touch her nose, a small chuckle escaped.
"Does it look better?!" The Slayer joked. "It better! I spent five million on the thing!"
Thank you very much my Nemifriend. I appreciate it. |
| Livia Vlcek |
05/02/13 |
I am hardly the first, but thank you for the kind words. Gratulujeme jeste jednou. |
| Bree Ravencroft |
05/02/13 |
Now will you please slow down grandpa. Speeding could be hazardous to your health. :D |
| Livia Vlcek |
05/01/13 |
Another rank closer my nemifriend. Congratulations. |
| Livia Vlcek |
04/11/13 |
Dekuji my nemifriend. I appreciate your kind words. |
| Maeve |
04/01/13 |
*Laughs* "At least you've got a whole year or so, to make 'em nervous for when (and where) the cane will strike." |
| Maeve |
04/01/13 |
"Edward you look funny. Did those witches get to you again?" |
| Livia Vlcek |
03/17/13 |
Ja bych se dohodnout. *nods* |
| Bree Ravencroft |
03/12/13 |
"Certainly not for prim and proper behavior..." |
| Bree Ravencroft |
03/12/13 |
"I know you're a wanted man Edward, but that would be a bit too obvious wouldn't it?" |
| Bree Ravencroft |
03/12/13 |
"Ohhh someone finally managed to front page news again" *smirks* "I guess congrats is in order" |
| Livia Vlcek |
03/12/13 |
Well look who's face is on the front page?! My old nemifriend...*smiles wickedly* Gonna take a celebratory ride on the Ducati this eve? Hmm? |
| Livia Vlcek |
03/07/13 |
Nikdy jsem neřekl, že není. A já jsem! *surreptitiously looks for the Ducati* |
| Livia Vlcek |
03/07/13 |
Uděláte platný bod. Kromě toho, já jsem blázen pro nás oba. *laughs* |
| Livia Vlcek |
03/07/13 |
*laughs* Tři múzy? To je velmi zajímavé můj přítel. Pokud múzy se k vám nepřijde ve snu a pak, jak se jim návštěvu? Nebo jste konečně ztrácet vám mysl jako my ostatní? Význam, já a mně ... |
| Livia Vlcek |
03/05/13 |
*blinks* Seriously...that's one facking creepy bird. |
| Livia Vlcek |
02/23/13 |
*squees* You're a good man Edward Brollachan. |
| Livia Vlcek |
01/24/13 |
Hardly fancy můj starý přítel. Can't believe they put my ugly arse face up for all to see...*chuckles* |
| Livia Vlcek |
01/22/13 |
Anno...anno. I'm a drama queen. And a bully. *hangs head in shame* Maybe I should go to Cancun for a nice long vacation. Again.
My pain pilled drama queen, is always creeping at your bed...Getting ready to buy you out. 'Cause we all know, what goes around comes around...Should've known what I was all about. Do.not.test.me. |
| Livia Vlcek |
01/17/13 |
*chuckles* You know me so well my Nemifriend. |
| Sprew |
01/16/13 |
Bottoms up! |
| Sprew |
01/16/13 |
SHARE THE WHEATIES! |
| Bree Ravencroft |
01/16/13 |
Don't you know steroids is not good for you? *jealous grumble* I guess a congrats is in order though. |
| Livia Vlcek |
01/16/13 |
Chinchilla! *gives the Brollachan a soft punch to his kidney* Congratulations my Nemifriend! |
| Livia Vlcek |
12/22/12 |
I just need one to start! *winks then goes wide eyed* Oooo! Can I borrow the Ducati?! |
| Livia Vlcek |
12/22/12 |
I'm going to need a pallet of duct tape, a fifty five gallon drum, a bag of lye, and money transferred to an offshore account. *smiles* I got the passport and plane ticket. |
| Livia Vlcek |
12/15/12 |
It was the honey bear that did it! Not me! *shifty eyes* What was that? *cups a hand to her ear* I think I heard someone call for me...gotta run. *whispers to self* And find that bike... |
| Livia Vlcek |
12/15/12 |
*grin widens* A new Ducati hm? Sounds lovely...*surreptitiously looks for the bike* And whatever do you mean, I should make sure no one vandalizes it? *gasps* Am I the Ducati police now? *crosses arms behind back to hide the brown bag in hand* |
| Livia Vlcek |
12/15/12 |
Oh you know, the usual...brown paper bag type stuff. *grins* How's that motorcycle of yours? You still have the same one? *lifts a brow* |
| Livia Vlcek |
12/15/12 |
*wanders by with a small brown paper bag in hand*
*smiles cheekily* |
| Bree Ravencroft |
12/09/12 |
"You're not just eating your Wheaties anymore, are you?" *Bree eyed the old Scot with a suspicious look.*
|
| Bree Ravencroft |
11/26/12 |
"Because you're the only one, who'd think to try and get a broom to hit me arse."
Realizing she had begun to pick up bits of the familiar accent, Bree covered her mouth, trying to conceal a giggle. |
| Bree Ravencroft |
11/26/12 |
*glares*
"I just got attacked by a broom. Have you been practicing with the wand again?" |
| Shayden Rayne |
11/07/12 |
*cants head*
Ish Kat's fault... |
| Shayden Rayne |
11/07/12 |
*skips along behind*
*beats with twizzler pull-n-peel strings*
*cackles like mad* |
| Livia Vlcek |
11/02/12 |
*runs by with a garbage bag full of duct tape*
*stops and glances over shoulder*
*smiles ebilly*
*shifty eyes*
*trots off* |
| Bree Ravencroft |
10/22/12 |
Is that a promise? |
| Bree Ravencroft |
10/22/12 |
"Gotta say, orange and black glitter looks good on you." |
| Shayden Rayne |
10/22/12 |
*finds orange and black glitter hiding in her stash of halloween goodies, waits for an opportune moment to pounce, covers Edward in glittery goodness, takes photos to post to FB and runs away cackling* |
| Shayden Rayne |
10/19/12 |
*looks over her shoulder*
Stop chasing meeeeeee
*flails and runs* |
| Bree Ravencroft |
10/16/12 |
*lip wobble* |
| Bree Ravencroft |
10/16/12 |
Mr Broccoli? Does that mean you have finally gone vegetarian? |
| Maeve |
09/15/12 |
The laughter were dancing in her eyes, as she stood silently and listened to his reply. So very typical of the old celtic warriors. Not even hell could keep them contained for long.
"Tá mé go maith, Edward." |
| Maeve |
09/15/12 |
Rubbing her pale face, like a child trying to get warmth in its cheeks, Maeve stood nailed to the ground while watching the hulking shape of a man who had been nothing more than a ghost of memories for so very long.
"Have the gods of old finally thought it fit to send something substantial to haunt our living moments, or is it really you?" |
| Shayden Rayne |
09/15/12 |
"Truer words were never spoken, so far as this place is concerned. I would tell you that you have missed much in your absence, but in reality you have missed very little. Just take the same old stories from your last days amongst us and change the names around a bit, it will be fairly accurate."
The realm was in for quite a surprise, it seemed, as one by one the boogie men were coming back from their hiding places to stalk the streets once more. The tides were turning, trouble brewing and mischief was afoot - Autumn would be a time of revelation for the Realm, but who amongst them would weather the fall? |
| Shayden Rayne |
09/15/12 |
"Indeed much has changed, as per usual in this dreary world of ours. I relate it to what people say about the weather in the Midwest 'if you don't like it, stay a minute, it'll change', such is the way of the Realm."
Pewter hues peered from beneath the veil of raven tresses, a ghost of a smile creasing her lips as she nodded her agreement to the nature of the changes.
"I am well enough, physically speaking at least." |
| Shayden Rayne |
09/15/12 |
A name had come to her on the whispers of the night, one that was familiar and reminiscent of days that were long since past. She sought out the man, and smirked slightly as she approached the unmistakable form.
"Either you are lost, or completely insane to have found this place once again. Welcome home..." |
| Bree Ravencroft |
09/15/12 |
The sound of the very familiar Scottish brogue was a sound for sore ears, and Bree could not keep herself from grinning. "You have missed a lot around here, but I am sure the rumor wagon will be around shortly to catch you up." |
| Livia Vlcek |
09/15/12 |
"Ano...its a bit more of a nose than I wish to have." Livia sibilated, a scarred hand reached subconsciously towards her face but stopped before she made contact. "But it will do. |
| Bree Ravencroft |
09/15/12 |
"Well, well, well. Hell didn't want you any longer huh? Welcome back." |
| Livia Vlcek |
09/15/12 |
"Welcome back...long time no see." Livia smiled coolly. "How's that kidney of yours Mr. Bro..llachan? |
| Maeve |
08/11/09 |
*A packet of lint appears on Edwards doorstep, with a note attatched.* "Sorry Edward, I figured you'd like to get this back." Maeve.... |
| Bree Ravencroft |
08/09/09 |
*Stopping dead in her tracks, Bree looked with amusement at the sticker which someone had managed to fasten to Edwards door, for a change happy that she wasn't the one causing mischief within the catacombs.* "Ohh boy, that is going to go over real well." |
| Maeve |
07/27/09 |
*Feeling like she had to look up for miles, before finding the one she was looking for, Maeve broke out in a grin, when she finally saw the beaming face.* "Congrats Edward. Knew you'd make it eventually." |
| Maeve |
06/03/09 |
*A hint of mischief flashed over Maeve's face, as the familiar mist began to creep in, knowing Edward was about to make his entrance. While Edward began to solidify, Maeve pulled out the small packet Mu had left her, with the strong urging to use it, to prove to both Edward and and Mackenzie, that vampires does sparkle. With a grin, Maeve carefully blew just a small handful in Edwards direction, and watched as it slowly fell around him.* "I gotta say, that sparkle is quite the fitting look for you." *Maeve tilted her head and looked at her friend, while her spoke his congrats.* "Thank you Edward." |
| Shayden Rayne |
05/25/09 |
*Shay was in a rather weird mood as of late and it led her to take up her old prankster habits. She rummaged through her desk drawers until she found what she was looking for and quickly headed off to prepare. She snuck into the kitchen and filled several water balloons with lime jello powder then added enough hot water to them to dissolve the powder then filled them the rest of the way with cold water before tying them off. She waited until they were completely set and went about finding random targets. Her eyes picked up on Ed and with a wicked grin she chucked a few of the jello filled balloons at him before dashing off down the hallway to find her next target.* |
| Bree Ravencroft |
04/16/09 |
Why thank you Edward. |
| Livia Vlcek |
12/12/08 |
Seeing Mr. Brollachan walking down the street, Livia quickened her pace, fakes a trip and bumps into the Scot. With a tart smile, she gazes into his eyes. "Oh..Excuse me." Turning quickly down a side street, she looks to her hands. "23$...better than nothing!" |
| Livia Vlcek |
11/18/08 |
Livia turns quickly, holding her crossword high in the air. "Honest to God...I was just doing a crossword...See?" She stops a few feet away, smiles wickedly and turns the page to face Mr. Brollachan. On it, below the crossword, she has drawn two stick figures. One a vampire, the other a slayer. The slayer holding a bloody dagger, the vampire holding his kidney. With a wink, Livia starts to run, yelling over her shoulder. "Do not say I never gave you nothing!" |
| Livia Vlcek |
11/18/08 |
In the midst of doing a cross word puzzle, Livia stopped abruptly, again. Reading the hint aloud, she closed her eyes to visualize."A six letter word for an organ that is used to to maintain the homeostatic balance of bodily fluids by filtering and secreting metabolites? Hmm..." Pondering the question for a few seconds longer, she furrowed her brow. "Liver? No thats 5 letters...Pancreas? No thats 8... KIDNEY! Suh weet!! Im on a roll!!" She opened her eyes to pen in the answer, smiling brightly and noticed Edward Brollachan standing there. A hard swallow later, she slapped a hand to her face."Oh boy...Im on a roll..." |
| Livia Vlcek |
11/13/08 |
Livia walks slowly up, a bottle of honeybear honey in her hand and a sack in the other. Carefully she writes R U B O multiple times across Edward's motorcycle, as well as Y E N D I K, then opens the bag. Reaching into the bag, Livia withdraws a handful of pink glitter and pink confetti, smiles wickedly and turns the contents of the bag onto the bike. The contents of her hand? Thrown onto Edward of course. With a nod of her head, she turns and walks away.
Dyslexia at its finest... |
| Livia Vlcek |
10/15/08 |
"Hows the kidney?" Livia smiles wickedly as she strolls by. He had proved more difficult an opponent than she imagined. |
