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Post by Shere Kahn/ Walt Sanders on Feb 7, 2013 19:56:38 GMT -5
God, you could still here the bass even from outside the club. No, this wasn't that 'Goody-two-shoes' jazz club, Club Robin. This was... a little more 'adult', it seems even after the curse broke Storybrooke still had some 'working gals' who needed to pay bills....
His wife would kill him if she knew he was here, but she was no pure soul either; besides, a Tigers gotta prowl right?
He walked to the back of the club and grabbed his light and a cigarette from the pack he had taken off a kid earlier the day,"Heh... don't smoke kids..."
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Post by Sorceress Calisto/Cally Rose on Feb 8, 2013 0:30:49 GMT -5
The base was heard all the way down the alley, where Cally had decided to take a short cut through, it was dark and creepy and certainly not a place to go down through for a young dainty looking girl like herself, but this didn’t bother her, if any trouble ever hit her in the back of an alley it usually didn’t end well for the trouble maker, just ask the last man she had met in one just last year…. Oh right, you cant… not that anyone would go looking for trouble when they saw her, in the dark her eyes usually glowed like a feline’s would. She took notice right away at the man smoking outside by a door, where the load music was coming from, but didn’t pay him any attention; she did recognize him with seeing him at granny’s once.
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Post by Shere Kahn/ Walt Sanders on Feb 8, 2013 16:18:23 GMT -5
Kahn took a deep drag and exhaled, the smoke swirled gracefully into the sky- anyone who didn't smoke might find it obnoxious but to anyone else, or at least to Kahn it was soothing.
He eyed the young lady walking down the street, offering a white toothy smile as he did so. It was strange... her scent, it was very feline-esque.
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Post by Sorceress Calisto/Cally Rose on Feb 8, 2013 17:20:20 GMT -5
The smoke hit her nose like a wave, she crunched up her nose, she hated smoke, her hole family back home did it, she probably should be use to it by now but the smell was overwhelming when she wasn’t a normal human, she had to bat the stuff away from her. Cally looked at the smoking man who smiled at her, she was serenely right about what she had thought a the dinner he did smell very cat like, for a moment she wondered if he was also some kind of were-cat, but then she thought of Billy, the… poor mouse… and Tim who worked at the club, there were animals that turned to human, that could be the case with this guy… She might have returned his smile with one of her own, but something didn’t feel right with this guy, cat or not and ruby showed a real dislike towards him, that was good enough warning for her so she looked away from him.
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Post by Shere Kahn/ Walt Sanders on Feb 8, 2013 22:30:11 GMT -5
Hard to get, weren't they always?
He sauntered after her," Lovely evening tonight..." He started,".... are you out here by yourself my gem?"
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Post by Sorceress Calisto/Cally Rose on Feb 9, 2013 0:50:50 GMT -5
She instantly knew he was fallowing her from the sound of his first step, she heaved a heavy sigh and rolled her eyes. “I am.” She simply said with a blank look on her face, she was not one to start hostility if there was no reason for it, so she would be civil until there was a reason to be otherwise.
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Post by Shere Kahn/ Walt Sanders on Feb 9, 2013 16:48:27 GMT -5
"Thats really quite a shame for such a lovely girl as yourself," he looked her over, every girl wanted to be appreciated, yes?
"I don't suppose you want some company, hmmm? It's a dangerous part of town that you're in, I could walk you home- a detective-escort as I were" he seemed to purr as he said those words.
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Post by Sorceress Calisto/Cally Rose on Feb 9, 2013 17:35:41 GMT -5
She didn’t like it when men eyed her like that, she knew he was seriously trying to hit on her. “I perfectly know how dangerous it is and I can take care of my self, any person that decided to jump me with just get a face full of brick” she told him flatly and she said this in a low feline like growl and it was almost like a warrning to him.
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Post by Shere Kahn/ Walt Sanders on Feb 9, 2013 18:20:43 GMT -5
"Oh, I see, a feisty little girl hmm?" usually Walt would have quit by now, but there was something about this girl that intrigued him- not necessarily in a sexual way- but she had a very familiar 'aura' if you will.
So he continued to pursue her," My name is Shere Kahn by the way, I don't think we ever talked to much before now but I was known as Walt Sanders before? Ring a bell perhaps?"
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Post by Sorceress Calisto/Cally Rose on Feb 9, 2013 18:44:55 GMT -5
Shere Kahn… oh yes she recognized that name, the villain tiger from the jungle book story, that made her laugh, no wonder he smelled the way he did, he was originally a tiger. “Shere Kahn, well then I know exactly who you are then, though I never herd of Walt sanders” she grind she understood now why he wasn’t leaving her alone, he could probably sense she was somewhat of a tiger herself… and then she got a thought in her head she really didn’t want in there and felt a little discussed.
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Post by Shere Kahn/ Walt Sanders on Feb 9, 2013 22:13:09 GMT -5
"But you have heard of the real me?" He chuckled," Frankly that's the only 'me' I care about," He smiled and looked at her," But you my dear, who are you?"
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Post by Sorceress Calisto/Cally Rose on Feb 9, 2013 22:27:09 GMT -5
“Most know me by cally rose, in the other lands I am none by many names, but very few know me by my true name, I’m a sorceress and a were-tiger or at least close to it, it’s probably why your fallowing me right now.” She didn’t care if he knew all thing, maybe the faced that knowing she was a sorceress would scare the cat away. The made it to a corner, she looked to see if there was any cars coming, it was late so it was dead so she crossed the road.
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Post by Shere Kahn/ Walt Sanders on Feb 9, 2013 22:37:33 GMT -5
"A were-tiger, mmmm I should have guessed," he smirked as he continued to follow her," you have a very fiery Spirit little-flower"
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Post by Sorceress Calisto/Cally Rose on Feb 9, 2013 23:28:03 GMT -5
“and I’m taking that you like that sort of thing” she stooped under a lamp post and looked at him.
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Post by Shere Kahn/ Walt Sanders on Feb 10, 2013 17:18:14 GMT -5
"I do," He grinned," and it really suits you"
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