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Idris Mowbry 09/20/18 There Idris was, minding his own business when suddenly he felt the presence of hands on his posterior. His own hand snatched at the wrist of the pickpocket while his eyes glanced to the man. Typically he would scold the the thief for be so inept as to get caught; however, this one was rather easy on the eyes. The man's bright blue eyes visibly looked his pickpocket up and down before giving a toothy smiles.

"Well, it would seem I caught myself a snack. Might want to watch where those hands go. I tend to bite." Insert a charming wink here!

Winter Summers just failed at stealing money from you!
Malcolm Cade 09/18/18 *stops*
*considers*
Thinking up witty remarks to cliché lines.
I haven't done too well.
Duncan MacNeil 09/15/18 Sometimes, Duncan just needed to stop and smell the roses. Since his arrival to the Realm of Man he had done nothing but work. Deals ontop of deals ontop of deals! What had these other demons been doing during his time down under? So far, from the looks of it, most were too busy filling their gullet with the sins of Man they had forgotten the goal of demon kind: chaos on a grand scale. A riot here, murder there, it was all too small. Change was needed. Duncan was that change.

Outside of one of the casino chains he owned the large man was enjoying a tasty cigar he had just scored off of a client. The rich, smokey flavor of the Cuban was a taste he always enjoyed. A white cloud erupted from the giant's nostrils and mouth while blue-green eyes scoured the landscape outside. Scrutinizing eyes watched the humans scurry along the streets to whatever gave their pathetic existence meaning. Even through the smoke their stench penetrated his nostrils. How he despised mortals. Eye sores, the lot of them.

The cigar was about to be placed back between his lips when he felt something collide into him. Instinctively, a large hand grasped tight onto the man's arm. "Hou the f-ck coud ye miss me? A'm a bloody-" The Scott's eyes fell onto the man in question and, suddenly, he stopped. The stench of humanity was absent from him. His eyes, pure as ice. His features, gorgeous. A sweet aroma drifted from him on the breeze giving Duncan a faint sens of De Ja Vu. "-Giant. Uh, Na worries, laddie. Are ye okay?"

As the ale spoke, Duncan just watched him. Something about him was different from everybody else. Despite his distraction he was able to comprehend the questions. "Aye, A'm new. Ah dinnae typically lea Vegas, bit mah boss wants me tae broaden mah influence. Fin' freish clients." A card was produced out of nowhere. A large, toothy grin spread across his scruffy visage. "Name's Duncan. N' whit dae ah ca' a bonnie cratur sooch as yersel'?"
Beau Theroux 09/10/18 His reply was simple. "I don't mind the talking.I'm a good listener." Beau wasn't one to be annoyed easily. Years of bullying in high school and constant harassment as an adult toughened his hide more. So far he hadn't found a problem with Winter's talking; he was a man of few words anyways so it helped fill the silence. "And I ain't sayin' that out of kindness. It's the truth."

Mossy green eyes watched the male as he explained himself. His features didn't show displeasure or any negative emotions towards his words. The amused grin on his bearded visage stayed strong. "Wine and dine, huh? I didn't take you for old fashioned." As the conversation seemed to wind down, Beau jumped into his truck with several loud groans and creaks coming from the vehicle. "As for the drinks, we will see. Maybe I will be in a good mood when ya swing by." He gave a friendly wink before starting up his truck.

"Be seein' ya, Winter. I'm sure I won't be forgettin' yah anytime soon."
Beau Theroux 09/10/18 The two had only just met and already Beau was learning more about the man than he had intended. Drug addiction was a topic he knew all too well. Would he release that aspect of himself to the public? Hell no. This man seemed nice enough but trust was something Beau didn't come by too often, especially with random men on the streets.

Broad shoulders gave a soft shrug. "I hardly think you would be a distraction but, hey, suit yourself." Then the card was offered to him. Beau looked to the card then back to the man with an amused chuckle. "So you just carry cards to hand out to men you find aesthetically pleasing? That is definitely new. However, if your intentions are that of physical pleasure I will have to decline."

A hand reached into the chest pocket of his flannel shirt to pull out a card of his own that was then handed to Winter. "I do appreciate the compliments and would like to take you up on that drink. Come by my bar sometime. Have one on me."
Autumn Summers 09/10/18 Winter
Quite well.
Autumn Summers 09/10/18 Winter
Huh. Interesting.
Do you think Limbo exists?
Autumn Summers 09/10/18 Winter
Fine. Inquiring minds.
What do you mean, where you end up?
Autumn Summers 09/10/18 Winter
What is it like to die? To be dead?
Beau Theroux 09/10/18 Finally, the weather was becoming for favorable. Beau had grown used to the arid weather in New Orleans but that didn't mean he wanted to live in it all the time. However, as Fall crept towards them so did the storms. It was prime storm season so that meant precautions had to be made.

The man walked out of an apartment complex with a toolkit in hand and a woman following close behind. "Now, Lydia, I will be back later this week to check on that leak. If you see any change or something else goes wrong, don't hesitate to call me." A handful of cash was shoved in his direction, a tired smile on the woman's face. The man gently pushed the hand back to the woman giving her a warm look. "No payment needed. Just happy to help." After farewells he had made his way to the old, clunky truck he called his own. Before he could reach the vehicle, however, he was intercepted by a man. Green eyes blinked in confusion at the whirlwind of flirtation that seemed to fly from the other male's mouth.

there was silence between them for a moment. "Uh. What about a boat? I'm sorry, my mind is still trying to comprehend what's going on here." A hearty laugh rumbled from the man's chest. This was definitely not your average flirtation. Not many people were as up front as the person before him. "Winter, huh? Great season, interestin' name. Beaudoin Theroux. Call me Beau. And while it would be nice to take a break and go rougarouin' around with ya, I'm booked." With a chuckle he moved around Winter so he may complete his journey to the his truck. The door was pulled open with a loud creak and the toolbox was placed in the passenger seat. Beau then turned to look at the man with arms crossed. Unless you wanna help."
Summer 08/14/18 Summer laughed heartily at her brother. Damn it was good to see him. Clapping her hands with glee, she nearly shrieked. "Cinnamon! I can't believe you remembered her name! I haven't seen that b-tch in ages." Giggling, she shakes her head and gives a little shrug. "No reason, just burnt out I think. I've been doing it non stop for a few years. Literally. No time to recover from jet lag, just hopping from city to city, getting naked for cash. I mean..it isn't a bad living, don't get me wrong. You should see my investment portfolio."

Lifting her brows, she nodded enthusiastically. "Yes! To your hotel! And I can't believe it has taken me this long to ask- do you need some cash, boo? I can float you, no problem. Winter Summers deserves only the finest. We slummed it for far too long." Hooking her arm through his, she examined his tanned skin and grinned. "Isn't it amazing? I will literally lay on the beach for the entire day. All day. Of course, I feel...stronger and stuff, when I do that. It's like it charges me up or some sh-t. Eh, whatever." The blond shook it off, not bothering with supernatural nonsense.
Autumn Summers 08/14/18 "Trust me, I know. Most people hear you coming from a mile away," Autumn grins, once again poking fun at her brother. It's so easy to do, after all.

For the second time in less than two weeks, she links her arm with his. Truly, having Winter's light burning brightly in her life again has made a huge difference in her demeanor. "I know of somewhere that makes alcoholic ice cream. We should go there. As for my friend... why, yes, he's quite nice to look at."

She gives a delicate scoff. "You just want eye candy. Maybe I'll introduce you one day. Come on! Ice cream awaits."
Aleister Carlyle 08/13/18 The wallet was not his target this time around. The message was. Aleister had difficulties in finding other people attractive. Male, female, they had to fit in a certain criteria for him to find them attractive. He was picky. He desired in people what he found in the art back at home: tragic beauty.

The man before him fit the criteria wonderfully. The male kept his eyes locked with Winter's as he opened the wallet, taking the coupon as well as an escort card. "Well worth the effort if you ask me." After sliding the two items into his pocket he pulled a black business card with golden scripture out. He placed the card into the wallet before handing it back to it's owner.

"Tit for tat. And don't worry. I imagine we will meet again rather soon." With a wink the man backed away with his hands sliding back into his own pocket. "Tell Autumn I said 'Hello.'"
Autumn Summers 08/13/18 By the time Winter turns around, there is a wide, sassy grin across Autumn's face. She meets that icy gaze looking mightily pleased with herself.

"No, I do not want to know what you did to get that money. Although it's likely you stole it in the first place, so it wasn't your money to begin with." One brow arches in a challenge. Then she laughs. "Ice cream... funny you should say that. I mentioned my love for ice cream to a friend a few days ago. So, ice cream we shall have. On you, on me. However that works."
Kristoffer Forseti 08/12/18 "Hey. I haven't seen you around. I'm Kris, want some chips?"
-offers a bag of potato chips-
Autumn Summers 08/11/18 "I would rather be annoyed by you than anyone else in the world," Autumn teases gently. Because let's face it, Winter can be very bloody annoying. But he's her brother and she adores him unconditionally.

Then she laughs. "Drinks sound perfect. Well, they're almost always perfect... But if you're capable of making pancakes in the morning it means we didn't drink nearly enough and we'll just have to do it again." Smiling, Autumn moves to stand side by side with Winter, and wraps an arm around his waist. "Onward! To a night of drinking a debauchery!"
Summer 08/11/18 Twisting her lips, she thought. "I mean, it's kind of private I guess. I don't like mine out. It feels like that little part of me that not everyone gets to see, you know? Oh, that reminds me, I'm not feeling dancing lately. Been bartending instead. Anywhosies! I know some are "out and proud"." She used air quotes around the phrase. "Letting their wings flapping out for everyone to see them. I suppose it is just something you will decide for yourself. Perhaps for the first time, you should show me in private." She gave him a warm, reassuring smile.
Aleister Carlyle 08/10/18 The compliment was hardly the reaction Aleister was expecting. Most people scoffed, cursed, glared, mostly negative reaction. this was new. Blue hues studied the male as he spoke of his posterior's ability to bounce a quarter. The male's expression was blank as their eyes met.

Without a word he shoved both hands into the front pockets of the male before, making sure to make note of which pocket the wallet was in while stepping in close to the his target. They were inches away. Al's face was blank for a few more moments before a smirk pulled his features into a more friendly expression.

"Challenge accepted."

As a once skilled stripper he knew the art of seduction on both sexes. Gay Day Wednesday was when he made most of his money. His hands slid out, making sure to give a soft squeeze to his legs before their exit. If the wallet truly was in his front pockets, Al would pull it out and show it to Winter.
Summer 08/10/18 Giving a little shrug, the blonde waved her hand dismissively. “It’s nothing remarkable. Just meh, not happy or sad.” Her expression turned theatrically curious, one dark eyebrow arching high as she peered at him. “Did you….just come out to me as an angel?” Her voice went up several octaves at the end of the sentence.

Grabbing his arm, she bounced on her toes. “Ohmigod you must show me!” Summer breezed right past any part about how he might have become an angel. She knew he died. She had died too. Perhaps he made the same circuitous route she had. For his soul, she sincerely wished otherwise. With an internal eye roll, she corrected herself. The Summers clan were damned from the minute they were born it seemed.
Anyssa 08/09/18 Nessa gives Winter a soft smile

" That is so true. And please call me Nessa and hey welcome back."
Anyssa 08/08/18 Nessa gave him a smile back with a nod."Its nice to meet you Winter. I hope that since you dont need my help maybe we can be friends."
Autumn Summers 08/07/18 Autumn's smile is positively joyous. Truly, it's been quite some time since this smile has made an appearance. Months at the very least. "Good. You're not allowed to leave us again."

She lets her hands move from his face, but captures his hands in hers in the process. "I think we have a lot of catching up to do. You just got back, so wherever you want. I'm happy with anything." Autumn beams at Winter. "What do you say? What's your fancy?"
Anyssa 08/06/18 "Hello my name is Anyssa and on behalf of Valar Morghulis I would like to welcome you to the realm. If you should need anything please feel free to come to me."
Blaize E Summers 08/04/18 Blaize stared at his brother for what seemed like hours, despite it being just mere moments. The eldest of the Summers brood hated surprises. Winter reappearing after being presumed dead was a surprise even Blaize was not expecting, and he was keen on the expression 'expect the unexpected.' Crimson hues looked the male up and down, searching for some sign he was nothing more than a phantasm, a ghost.

Iregardless of his better judgement he briskly walked toward Winter, a stern look on his face. It had seemed he was about to assault his brother but instead he was brought into a tight hug. The red head's statuesque features did not falter, but his breathing held a slight hitch in it. "You're lucky I'm more relieved than angry. I'm glad you are back, brother."
Summer 08/04/18 His goofy smile is infectious. It really is Winter, back in all his wonderful glory. She returns a beaming grin at him. “I’m really glad to hear it. So glad.” Giving a short blonde lock of hair a tug, she raised her brows. “Thank you!” Running her hands down her figure, she added, “Everything pretty much changed. Not my choice but I can’t say I hate it. These curves get me mad tips, you know what I’m saying?” Laughing hard, she shook her head. “Any fashion sense I have is learned from you, big brother. That is a fact. Some of my favorite memories are playing dress up. Not with moms stuff, god knows that strung out b-tch never had anything good. We made our own fun.” She laughed, then sighed. “I’m really happy to see you. And even more happy that you’re doing well. That is all I want for you.”
Gray Taylor 08/03/18 Slated, stormy eyes land upon the young man, and nothing needs to be said. Gray Taylor is not a fan. He is, as it happens, the farthest thing from it. So, despite the blank expression written across his features, he is blatantly unwelcoming. It is etched in his glare.

But, just to be safe, Gray spells it out verbally, as well. In his experience, social queues never really did the trick. "It is in the best interest of everyone, if you keep your distance."

Winter Summers just failed at stealing money from you!
Summer 08/02/18 Furrowing her brow as she saw her brother struggle with saying something, she simply opened her arms and pulled him into a tight bear hug. The tallest of the sisters, she was still towered by Winter. He smelled the same, she noticed as she burrowed her face against his chest, still squeezing him for dear life. Shaking her head, she looked up at him. “No apologies are needed.” Realizing she was squeezing the stuffing right out of him, she let go and took a step back, looking him over. “You look good. Healthy. You’re okay?” Her voice was small, filled with worry.
Autumn Summers 08/02/18 Autumn keeps her arms wrapped around Winter, afraid he might disappear if she lets go. It's a testament to how happy she is that her feet dangling off the ground don't bother her at all, as it typically would.

"Don't count on it," she murmurs into his hair before finally loosening her arms to look at his face. Delicate hands cup either side of Winter's face - one on each cheek, green eyes examining every little detail. Her brain is still processing all of this. "As well as can be expected. There have been a few changes. I'd ask how you've been, but..."

No need to finish that particular sentence.
Autumn Summers 08/02/18 The sudden appearance of her brother, who is supposed to be dead, makes Autumn's feet root in place. She stares hard at the familiar visage. Blinks several times.

"Winter..?"

In a flurry of red hair, Autumn runs the short distance between them and quite literally leaps into his arms, trusting he will catch her. "You're back! I can't believe it's you. I've missed you every single day."
Summer 08/02/18 *gasps and very nearly starts weeping with joy*
Is it really you? My sweet brother???
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