

![]() | "Some place wit' alcohol it is, then," agreement. Apparently, she is not a shopaholic. She glances upward over the difference in height toward the lithe Glass Walker. All in all, Imogen has an attitude that somewhat manages to overcome the distance in heights, and what's more, she looks upward easily, as if the difference was meaningless, it didn't matter. "There's a decent place in Newark, which has a good drink. None too busy, either, even on a weekend."
-A Saturday night with Rune, June, 2003 |
![]() | She exhales slowly, a smoker's breath, someone who would rather have nicotine filling their lungs as they inhale (as she does now) than with air, clear and unpoisoned. "I know what y'are." She shrugs slightly reaching out to take his hand by the rest, pulling it lightly from the wheel, and twist it over to reveal the blood on the heel, "Blood's ... blood. I've seen it before." -On blood and absolution, May 2003. |
![]() | Luc must be used to a few things.
One of them is that kinfolk like her should not be able to meet his eyes like that. Stare. Dark eyes are blue as the depths of the ocean, and just as cold. Her walls are her only weapon, and the coldness that comes along with it. Her will. -After having her.. ahem. assets checked out by Lucian. November, 2002 |
![]() | "You know," she says finally, "I've been psycho-analyzed once this year, already. And he had a degree. I don't particularly care to repeat the experience." -A disagreement, May, 2003 |
![]() | When her father had died, she'd been thirteen, and she'd be sent to live with an aunt. Her aunt hadn't wanted her either, and Imogen had known that every day of her life. It occurs to her briefly that she could at least make the effort to smile. -In consideration of Miriam on her first night in New Jersey, April 2003. |
![]() | "'t's custom where I come from," Mimicry. It must be mockery. Brazen. "That when calling someone a traitor," there's a thread there, maybe, somewhere within the voice, because she is a traitor, just not how he means it, "and a bitch, y'don' call 'em a friend in th'same breath."
-Imogen and Uaghaihg's first meeting, May, 2003. |