uma thurman || open, tastetest

"Sis someone say dessert?"came the voice of the young corgi, followed by loud thunderous steps. Within moments, the pink clad canine had skid to a half before the feminine, fuschia eyes zeroing in on the sweets.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;][b]_{KNIGHTS OF EDEN — DRAGOON — [abbr=Your name is CASSIUS STRIFE MAXWELL. You're a COUNTRY BOY, and have a strong ACCENT. You're a GENIUS who makes every STUPID choice in the book. You have CRIPPLING ANXIETY. You get SCARED in big crowds, and don't feel comfortable talking to more then TWO people at once. You HIDE behind your SHADES and HEADSETS. You're and ASPIRING MUSICIAN, SCIENTIST, and have lots of knowledge with DRUGS. You're a VEGETARIAN. ]INFORMATION[/abbr] — [abbr=All free powers, digestive mutation (herbivore dog amiright) // check out bio for less prominent powers]POWERS[/abbr] — [abbr=PASSIVE, unless MURDERING YOU. EXTREME when TRIGGERED, and in HIDING. EASY when fighting FACE TO FACE, where he can't CHEAT, OR TRAP YOU.]INTERACTION[/abbr] — [abbr=Ruddy, slightly freckled LABRADOR | Bright cherry red eyes | Pierced ears | Has scars on leg, and a scar on his nose | Almost ALWAYS wears a pair of badass black shades | wears a pair of broken hand cuffs on his arm ]OTHER[/abbr]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Cassius appeared next, and didn't plan on justifying why the hell he was here. He just looked over everything, and found the need to nod slowly. Hell, this did all look pretty good. He had half a mind to join in. No, seriously...he really did. Cowboy here had a sweet tooth.}

_{But of course, his anxiety won out, and he just took a seat, conjuring a book...reading that instead. Still wanted to be in the room though.}

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♚ Water did not accommodate pastries. It was evident that Raph had not been given the opportunity to divulge in the various exquisite cuisine that managed to be conjured where oceans could not reach. Consequently, it also gave the stallion cause to trot gradually forwards with a doubtful arch of a brow. For all he knew, any of this food could end him- in many ways. And he found that he quite liked the taste of grey seal.

"Blast it." Raising charcoal orbs to the sky, good and conquered, the grey stallion lowered his great head and peeled back lips to expose jagged ivories. Sinking his fangs selectively into a buttered scone, his head tilted and he threw the delicacy into his maw. "This is-" Swallowing the last few bites, Raph nodded approvingly. "-pretty fucking good. What d'you call it? Dessert?" Ah, to think he had initial reservations! Turning to spot Cassius on the periphery, lowering his head into a book, Raph turned to pick another, a cupcake this time. Tossing his head, he threw the miniature cake towards to the canine . "Here's, try one mate."

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ic the quiet kitten padded over to the group, giving shy but respectful dips of her head to everyone. gazing up at ultra, her big emerald orbs then moved to the cakes that she had. "may i try some?" a-choo asked. she never really had the opportunity to eat human food, as nia had forbidden her to do so. but now that nia was gone, she could practically do whatever she liked.

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ic the kitten gave a shy smile to ultra, turning her attention to the delectable dessert in front of her. her mouth watered at the sickly sweet smell, and she gently took a nibble. her eyes lit up with pleasure as she licked up the cake. "mmmmm." a-choo sighed, the frosting sticking to her maw as she ate to her fill. "it's so good!" she declared, "i don't know why nia didn't want me to eat any of it!" she finished one slice before turning to another.

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; text-align: center; margin-top: -15px;]_{KNIGHTS OF EDEN — DRAGOON — [abbr=Your name is CASSIUS STRIFE MAXWELL. You're a COUNTRY BOY, and have a strong ACCENT. You're a GENIUS who makes every STUPID choice in the book. You have CRIPPLING ANXIETY. You get SCARED in big crowds, and don't feel comfortable talking to more then TWO people at once. You HIDE behind your SHADES and HEADSETS. You're and ASPIRING MUSICIAN, SCIENTIST, and have lots of knowledge with DRUGS. You're a VEGETARIAN. ]INFORMATION[/abbr] — [abbr=All free powers, digestive mutation (herbivore dog amiright) // check out bio for less prominent powers]POWERS[/abbr] — [abbr=PASSIVE, unless MURDERING YOU. EXTREME when TRIGGERED, and in HIDING. EASY when fighting FACE TO FACE, where he can't CHEAT, OR TRAP YOU.]INTERACTION[/abbr] — [abbr=Ruddy, slightly freckled LABRADOR | Bright cherry red eyes | Pierced ears | Has scars on leg, and a scar on his nose | Almost ALWAYS wears a pair of badass black shades | wears a pair of broken hand cuffs on his arm ]OTHER[/abbr]
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]Cassius, like any dog; caught it in his mouth. Fetch, boy. His gaze was questioning at first, then he set it on the ground. [b]"Uh, thanks pardner." He smiled a bit. Maybe the small act made his day or some sh!t. He was hungry, and it had been forever since he dug into a treat. SO, he dug in.}

_{God, it was so f#cjing good. He licked the remaining flavor off of his lips with a euphoric sigh. The book was moved back in front of his face, he tried to hid behind it. He didn't like looking happy in public. That made people want to talk to him....and uh, he was pretty sure he didn't want to talk to people. Not with anxiety like his.}

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♚ Pretty freaking good almost seemed an understatement. However, it was evident that not one delicious morsel of two leg food could reach the very podium he had placed the fleshy taste of grey seal upon. The ridiculous level of fatty padding made the flavour to die for, quite literally. Smirking in concession towards Ultra, keeping in mind to shield his jagged pearly whites from this saccharine scene. "Aye lass, where d'you get them from?" Most likely it was somewhere he would, no doubt, stick out like a sore thumb or else, from that admirable conjuration power.

Tall triangular ears fidgeted atop his head, as they picked up the gratitude thrown forth by Cassius. Turning obsidian eyes to the male, Raph grinned openly in response- all but forgetting how imposing he looked, when he smiled. "Don't mention it." Watching as the dog pulled his back into his book, Raph saw a challenge as prominent as daylight and chuckled. "Good, eh? It's Cassius, isn't it? M'Raph." The latter he chucked around towards the rest of the knights. If he was to be settled here once more, it would do to have others know his name, yes?

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[fancypost borderwidth=0px; height: auto; width: 455px; text-align: justify;]In the dogs paws was 'The Theory of Everything.' by Steven Hawking. He was on chapter five. It was a rather modern book, so he obviously hadn't pulled it out of the library archives. Even though Cassius loved to read, (Who didn't?) he didn't touch the old books. He knew well as any educated fellow that the information the books held would be outdated at best. Only good for history, which even then....he didn't even care about. He looked up from behind his shades to see Rapheal a bit closer. [b]"I uh...didn't plan on mentionin' it, truth be told. But hey, thanks."}

_{The country boy sat up, getting his mind under sorts. The other already knew his name. That led him to wonder if he even offered his name to the other, at any point in time. Then again...it wasn't like it mattered. So he huffed a bit, and pulled off a smile. "Yeah, m' friends call me Cassius. Cassius Maxwell. I ain't go by anythin' else anymore." Was he implying something? Maybe the way he raised a hypothetical eyebrow would lead you to think so.}

_{God this guy was giving him a bit of anxiety, but he did his best to swallow back any anxiousness he had. That meant he tried to stop himself from fidgeting and wanting to find somewhere where he wouldn't be noticed. SO that left him sitting there in awkward silence. "Well, uh...nice talkin' t you, Rapheal?" Implying: Please stop talking to me you're killing me.' basically. Still though, that was the nicest a stranger had ever been to him before. Or uh, in the last little while. He felt thankful.
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also, poor cass. I can only apologise for Raph's pressing xD

♚ Words seem to twist and invert into each other, when glanced at on a page. Their obstinate black lines writhed and blurred in Raph's vision, if he ever tried to read head on. No, to make sense of the scrawl, he would need to pin down the letters with a concentrated gaze and a ludicrous frown. After a few seconds, the word may either reveal itself to him or tie his tongue into a twisted not as he tried to wrap around its letters. The lettering on the cover of Cassius' read was no different. Oh, he could make out 'the' and 'of'. Following this? Was that another 'the'... 'the or'? It was easier for the kelpie to concentrate on the reader; creatures he knew how to read all too well... if they were attached to negative predilections.

The other sat up and seemed to peer over his glasses towards Raph, typical sentry behaviour. On the ledge, prying over to seek an improbable net. It enlisted a chuckle from the kelpie, a sound akin to a coughing purr- a sound strangely chilling as if hearing whispers in an empty room. Kelpies were most certainly not meant to chuckle, not the least in genuine pleasantry. Then the canine straightened and Raph took the cue to settle down where he stood, lanky legs folded marginally to the side of his birth.

In truth, the name had been a partial guess; recalled from memory. Had this not been the male named by Alfred for his lackadaisical work ethic? He had been on the roof, the sun glaring behind and partially obscuring the view but the kelpie was assured in his accuracy. When was he not assured in anything belonging to him? With every word subliminally screaming at him to turn away, the predator only latched on tighter. "Well, Cassius, lad, yer half there." Friend? Raph wasn't anything, if not presumptuous. "It's Raph... sometimes knob. Depends on the weather."

Raphael, actually; Cassius was correct. However, that name had been branded onto the young kelpie with scorn and not a brand he was proud to adorn. For all the bravado he never hesitated to brandish, he had a shrivelled soul. Turning his head over his shoulder, he managed to catch Ultra's words. "Hey, what's the fu- the coolest thing you can conjure?" Right, no swearing around the babs.

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