"Out from the night, from the mist steps a figure"

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Tue, 14 May 2013 22:00:25 -0400

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askalcoholicdean: Because this is you we’re talking about. Since when is it ever anything good? So...

Thu, 02 May 2013 22:47:08 -0400

askalcoholicdean:

Because this is you we’re talking about. Since when is it ever anything good? So again I ask- while I show some degree of care to even bother too- what’s wrong now?

Nothing is wrong, actually.

Huh. That’s a shock.

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Thu, 02 May 2013 22:45:42 -0400

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askalcoholicdean: What’s the matter this time? Why do you always assume something is wrong? Maybe...

Thu, 02 May 2013 22:41:00 -0400

askalcoholicdean:

What’s the matter this time?

Why do you always assume something is wrong? Maybe I just saw something that was disturbing and I made a comment about it.

Because this is you we’re talking about. Since when is it ever anything good? So again I ask- while I show some degree of care to even bother too- what’s wrong now?

askalcoholicdean: … Well. That was lovely. What’s the matter this time?

Thu, 02 May 2013 22:35:51 -0400

askalcoholicdean:

… Well. That was lovely.

What’s the matter this time?

+ theelectrifyingpowder

Tue, 16 Apr 2013 03:05:04 -0400

theelectrifyingpowder:

quitethethanklessjob:

The crowd in front of him thinned out, hands moving out of his pockets on just the slightest gesture of relaxing. Relaxing, that should prove to be interesting given his usual temperament towards the concept. Idle hands brushed off non-existent dust from the front of his jacket, busy work to keep himself distracted from the lull of anything else to truly do.

Light foot steps behind him barely garnished attention, it wasn’t until a hand tapped on his shoulder did Nathaniel turned to glance behind him. Surprised darted across his features- how did this kid even get behind him without being noticed in the first place? As attention-getting as he looked, how had he not seen him? Was his skills slipping that much? Seriously?

Blue eyes narrowed subtly, an eyebrow hitching as Nathaniel studied the young man’s face- he at least was different, as far as he could remember, he’d only read about Albinism, definitely was interesting to actually see someone with the condition. That fact alone warranted Nathaniel actually playing nice with someone living.

“Something I can help you with?” He pushed a disarming smile onto his lips- looking honestly friendly all things considered.

Jeremy could have been using all the time that the man took to take in his appearance to think of what to say, but, he didn’t. In fact, he blanked out for those few brief moments, his mind becoming almost completely cleared. This kind of occurrence was such a rarity, that Jeremy still hadn’t snapped out of it when the man did acknowledge him. He simply stared forward blankly, his head barely comprehending that the other had said something.

When he did manage to snap out of it, his eyes were the only thing to move at first. They moved to look at the stranger, only to make Jeremy quickly come to the realization of what the man had asked. He shook his head, trying to wake himself up fully so he could answer. Wake up, dammit. He responded to you. “I’m sorry, uh, I’m Jeremy Reed.” He introduced himself, holding out his hand.

That in it self never happened, so after he had done it, a confused expression crossed his features. Wait… what did I just say? “I’m sorry—Mhem, I’m zoning out.” By this point, he figured the other was probably annoyed with him and expecting an explanation. “I saw you from across the street. I couldn’t help but think that you looked like you didn’t belong here. So… I guess I just approached you without thinking.”

It took most of his tact to keep from commenting ‘You’re a little slow, aren’t you, kid?’- that and the desire not to see exactly what someone at least twenty years younger than him could do. While Nathaniel had his prideful moments, he wasn’t stupid. So he waited- as patiently as he could- for the other to do something other then stare blankly at him. Seconds ticked away, grating at Nathaniel’s nerves, but he kept the disarmingly polite smile across his lips.

Finally. The smile remained in place, though almost strained as he finally let it fade once the other apparently came to his sense and realized he wasn’t a deer in the headlights. Lovely, he is a little slow, Nathaniel mused to himself as he gave a slight nod of his head. “Pleasure, Jeremy Reed”, the last name slid off his tongue lazily, drawn out for his own mild amusement. “I’m Nathaniel Rabb”, he exhaled, glancing down to the offered hand for a moment- debating shaking it after years as a surgeon and his hands being far too valuable to risk. “I don’t shake hands, sorry”, the apology seemed borderline sarcastic in its delivery, despite the polite upward twist of his lips.

Nathaniel kept the impatience to himself, considering it the better thing to do- even if his apathy told him other wise. A dry laugh managed to escape him at Jeremy’s remark, the smile taking a sardonic edge for a moment as he shrugged a shoulder. You have no idea, ran through his head. “That can be dangerous, Jeremy, could get you into trouble that way.”

ooc;

Tue, 16 Apr 2013 02:54:26 -0400

I’m kinda tempted to make like an open post or something, but I don’t think anyone would answer me if I did.

neondragonfly: Hell Hound

Tue, 16 Apr 2013 02:49:21 -0400

neondragonfly:

Hell Hound

make me choose between two things.

Tue, 16 Apr 2013 02:35:14 -0400

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Tue, 16 Apr 2013 02:19:22 -0400

ooc;

Tue, 16 Apr 2013 02:08:42 -0400

In case anyone was curious, this is Nathaniel’s icon—

askalcoholicdean: quitethethanklessjob: I spy with my little eye something that starts with ‘s’. I...

Tue, 16 Apr 2013 02:06:16 -0400

askalcoholicdean:

quitethethanklessjob:

I spy with my little eye something that starts with ‘s’.

~~I know I saw you, no point hiding when you’re so obvious.~~

Awh. Did you miss me? People would use big boy words. But… I keep forgetting we’re talking about you.

I’m man enough to say I missed you too.

See, if I valued your opinion of me, I’d be mildly insulted by that.I suppose it’s been a little lonely when you’re not around to cause trouble.

I spy with my little eye something that starts with ‘s’. I know I saw you, no point...

Tue, 26 Mar 2013 22:32:27 -0400

I spy with my little eye something that starts with ‘s’.

~~I know I saw you, no point hiding when you’re so obvious.~~

+ theelectrifyingpowder

Thu, 14 Mar 2013 18:56:37 -0400

theelectrifyingpowder:

quitethethanklessjob:

Vacation- a mixed blessing for Nathaniel, meant he’d be away from those idiots he worked with, and meant he’d be stuck with the idiots in the rest of the world for the time being. Right, to look on the bright side- ha, wasn’t much of one given the amount of people crowding about even at this time of night. Nothing he could really do about, wasn’t exactly like everyone was going to scatter and leave just because he growled and huffed about them all lingering about.

What he needed was something to do- preferably not worked related. There was always the possibility of going to a bar and seeing how much his skills had slipped at trying to pick someone up, but that entailed being around the living. Good Lord, being stuck in a morgue for so long made him actually start to fester in his dislike for living people. Alright, now he was seeing why it seemed like a good idea to spend his two weeks vacation.

Blue eyes sweep up and across the street and sidewalk as he just about stalked along- old habits truly died hard- power in his stride that hadn’t lost even the slightest degree of aggressiveness even over the years. While the thoughts for tomorrow were all well and good, it did leave Nathaniel with a stunning lack of something to do now.

Movement and commotion ahead caught his attention, hands were promptly tucked into the pockets of his tailored jacket, attention fully focused on everyone and everything around himself- while he couldn’t care less about the others among the throng of people walking along the side walk, he didn’t want to get caught up in anything that put himself at risk.

These days, it felt almost as if Jeremy was constantly on vacation. Not including the rare days where he works in an elderly persons garden for a few hours, he spent all of his time doing what he wanted to do. Going to book shops, going on long walks, seeing plays that he had never ever heard of before.

Every once in awhile, Jeremy would find himself sitting on a public bench just watching pedestrians. Whether it’s a big city or a small town, Jeremy always watched the locals everywhere he went for at least one hour. Never did he ever have the guts to get up and actually talk to one, though. Instead, he would accidentally listen to conversations and occasionally sense a strangers thoughts.

Though, no one really caught his eye a lot. Not enough for him to gain enough confidence to talk to them. Except, when a man with a stern look and a intimidating posture walked by the bench, he couldn’t help but stare a little longer than usual.

Before Jeremy could stop himself, he was standing and brushing his jeans off. The man seemed alone and his medium pace said he wasn’t heading anywhere too fast. So, Jeremy started after him. He had no idea why, but he continued anyways.

When he reached the other, he tapped on his shoulder from behind. Great, now he had nothing to say and no excuse for it. He had to think of something, fast. A good excuse that could work for an awkward situation such as this. He tried his hardest not to freeze up for fear of making the other angry.

The crowd in front of him thinned out, hands moving out of his pockets on just the slightest gesture of relaxing. Relaxing, that should prove to be interesting given his usual temperament towards the concept. Idle hands brushed off non-existent dust from the front of his jacket, busy work to keep himself distracted from the lull of anything else to truly do.

Light foot steps behind him barely garnished attention, it wasn’t until a hand tapped on his shoulder did Nathaniel turned to glance behind him. Surprised darted across his features- how did this kid even get behind him without being noticed in the first place? As attention-getting as he looked, how had he not seen him? Was his skills slipping that much? Seriously?

Blue eyes narrowed subtly, an eyebrow hitching as Nathaniel studied the young man’s face- he at least was different, as far as he could remember, he’d only read about Albinism, definitely was interesting to actually see someone with the condition. That fact alone warranted Nathaniel actually playing nice with someone living.

“Something I can help you with?” He pushed a disarming smile onto his lips- looking honestly friendly all things considered.

ooc;

Mon, 11 Feb 2013 20:04:06 -0500

Surprise surprise, Nathaniel lost followers while I was on a different tumblr. His apathy is showing through with the fact I kinda saw this coming, and with the fact he’s an utter prick- to those who left, if you couldn’t stand the heat, never should have gotten into the kitchen.

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Fri, 08 Feb 2013 22:42:37 -0500

manmademonstrosity:

Semantics, the same could be said about you.

You can’t even think of your own comebacks? What is next? ’I’m rubber, you’re glue?’

I’m tired and you’re not worth the effort. And while I’ll admit to being childish at times, even I’ve got standards