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by **Yolo** on Wed Jun 04, 2008 8:35 pm

Kyanite shook his head as he returns to his seat. “To tell you the truth, I have this rather secretive person sending me emails of late. People that need help and such, nothing really creepy.” he waves at the bag. “At least until now. Clearly the person would know where I was, but the fact they were able to get into my apartment has me worried.”

What else did they know about me? He opens the bag pulling out the contents with little concern for his privacy. Shirts, pants, some socks, contacts and stuff for his contacts. His body movement froze, his blood went cold staring at the last item. They knew him well. He stuffs his things back in heart racing. Another mystery to solve when he returned, or was he suppose to find out things along the way?

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by **dysaniak** on Wed Jun 04, 2008 10:23 pm

Platform four. Weird: trains. I'll never get used to them; they are an adventure unto themselves. The young man in the black denim jacket stepped up to it, and looked at the train. He checked his cell phone for the time. Somehow he felt late, but he couldn't recall what time the train was leaving. He stood there, still looking at his phone, pretending that he might be lost. It was all in vain - an enthusiastic blond man came over and asked if he was looking for the train to Connecticut, and the young man had to admit that, in fact, he was - direct questions being a weakness of his. This led to the prompt arrival of another man, who assisted the traveler (whose name I have burdened to hide so far) into the train and down several of them into the car in which a few people sat and stood. The young man removed his hat, and wished he'd washed his hands more recently.

"Ah, hi, hello!"

He didn't seem outwardly anxious but his awkward ejaculation of greetings belied his ostensible confidence, almost as if it were an act (the awkwardness, that is). He swiftly shoved down the telescoping handle of his rolling luggage, and sat atop it.

by **TFairy** on Thu Jun 05, 2008 3:11 am

((Soz for the late posting... I'm busy, so I'll have to post later =/)

by **HalloweenNumber1** on Thu Jun 05, 2008 9:08 am

Vaughn nodded slightly to the newest arrival on the train, his garnet eyes taking into account that they now had three joining them. Cassandra smiled as well, extending her own greeting as she shut down her computer, closing it and setting it in a bag beside her on the floor. "Well, it seems I've gotten more replies than I had originally thought I would get... Three is a pretty good amount out of the hundreds of posts of what a hoax it is... Though I must admit, this means a lot of people are seeing it..." Slowly she stood up, stepping out of the numerous blankets that she had been wrapped in, revealing a long, heavy-looking brocade gown of a deep burgundy color with delicate black lace adorning the bottom. Smiling at the other passengers, she asked, "Anyone need anything to eat or drink? We've got plenty of food and a bit longer to wait before we leave..."

by **dysaniak** on Thu Jun 05, 2008 1:33 pm

Dysaniak shakes his head; no, he is fine, as he'd grabbed a slice of pizza and a coke on his way here.

"So," he breaks a short silence, "Anyone feel like playing a game?"

by **Keen** on Thu Jun 05, 2008 2:11 pm

"Hey there new guy." The awkward looking man who had made his way into the train hadn't yet given his name. "I'm Raya." Resting would have to wait, things were beginning to become more interesting. In response to Cassandra's offer, she replied, "Anything with caffeine please." She gave a polite smile in her direction, quite envious of her dress.

The new guy's offer of a game caught her interest. "Game? What kind of game?"

by **HalloweenNumber1** on Thu Jun 05, 2008 2:18 pm

Cassandra nodded, leaving through the door where Vaughn was standing, making him move so she could get past him. He watched her leave, then slowly turned his attention back to the compartment.

Cassandra returned a couple of minutes later with a tray and a couple of mugs. "Coffee, anyone?" she offered.

by **dysaniak** on Thu Jun 05, 2008 2:54 pm

"Well, I dunno. Some kind of... Something to break the ice? Or just, something to do until we get going?"
He scratched his head. "I don't really know, I just like games..."

by **HalloweenNumber1** on Thu Jun 05, 2008 3:28 pm

Cassandra perked up slightly. "I have cards, we could play Go-Fish," she suggested softly.

by **Keen** on Thu Jun 05, 2008 4:27 pm

Raya hopped up and happily took a cup of coffee. "Thank you very much!" She wanted to ask if there was any sugar or cream, but that seemed like it might sound a bit ungrateful, so she sat with her cup and began to drain it slowly. "Hm... Go fish? I can't even remember the last time I played that..."

by **HalloweenNumber1** on Thu Jun 05, 2008 4:42 pm

Cassandra looked down at the tray, blinking as she realized she forgot something. Starting to turn back, she softly asked Vaughn to grab her the creamer from in the fridge and the cupboard, moving to sit back down. "Yea, I played it on the way over... I had nothing better to do and neither did any of the others..."

Vaughn handed her the requested items, whic she took, offering to Raya. "Cream or sugar?" she asked.

by **Keen** on Thu Jun 05, 2008 4:48 pm

"Oh, ah..." She was already about half way through her cup. "Both please." She gave a little grin up at Cassandra. "I suppose we could play, though I may need a refresher on how exactly it works..." She felt silly for asking and not remembering.

by **HalloweenNumber1** on Thu Jun 05, 2008 4:54 pm

Cassandra smiled, handing them to Raya as she sat back down. "Well, each player is dealt a hand of seven or five, depending which you want to do, and going around in a circle, everyone asks one person for a certain card. Like I could ask Vaughn if he's got any aces, or threes, or whatever, and if he has one, he hands it over and you take your three or whatever and his card and put them down as a pair. If he doesn't have it, he says 'go fish', you draw a card from the deck, and then it's the next person's turn. If you get a pair, or if you draw the card you asked for, you get to go again."

by **Yolo** on Thu Jun 05, 2008 5:35 pm

Kyanite declined the offer of coffee, as he watching the new comer. What an odd individual. He will prove very interesting to watch. That is part of the reason he stuck around this realm, the humans were never ending in their suprises.

Still clinging to the bag that had mysteriously appeared he watches Raya stir in cream and sugar into her rapidly lightening coffee. He turns away lost in his brain for a moment, he pushed away his thoughts. Later, Right now he had a job to do.

"I am Kyanite." he told the stranger, a small smile on his lips.

by **HalloweenNumber1** on Thu Jun 05, 2008 9:54 pm

Cassandra started to rummage through her bag at her side, muttering something as she pulled out first one scroll, then another, then another, agan and again until she had a pile of about ten of them on her lap, still reaching into the bag. "I know I had those cards in here... Somewhere..."

Vaughn, after a moment of letting her search, sighed, reaching into his jacket pocket and pulling them out and handing them to her. "I had been hoping to avoid playing it again..."

by **Yolo** on Thu Jun 05, 2008 10:11 pm

Kyanite laughed at the man's attempt to avoid the game, he pictured the undead man sitting at a small card table staring at his hand. He chuckles glancing at Vaughn hoping not to upset the Lord, he glances at Cassandra the style of dress brought so many good memories.

"I'll be back." he standing up. "Where is the restrooms?"

by **HalloweenNumber1** on Thu Jun 05, 2008 10:37 pm

Cassandra chuckled and took the cards. "You don't have to hide them, you could just say no to playing..."

"But then you complain that there's no one to play with and you always lose at solitaire..." Vaughn grumbled in his defense.

"Down the hall and to the..." Cassandra started to say, then looked down at her hands, her mind blanking on which side it was on, blinking in confusion as Vaughn quietly added that they were on the left, making Cassandra nod. "Yea, what he said. Man, total brain failure on that one..."

by **Yolo** on Thu Jun 05, 2008 10:59 pm

“Thanks.” he states, not sure how to add to the conversation he just witnessed. He sympathized with Cassandra, solitaire always got the better of him.

Finding the restrooms easily, he steps into on shutting the door behind him with a sigh. Pulling out the needed items for contact cleaning. It will be a lot easier since the train is not actually moving, removing them one at a time and plopping them into the fresh liquid in the tiny compartments. He took a deep breath looking at his natural ruby red eyes, they seem to bring out the grey in his skin. Or at least he can see it more clearly, he shrugs not knowing.

Leaning over the sink he feeling the tightening of his muscle inside his chest, the near finished gem is getting ready to expel a messy process. Which could lead to some questions he wanted no one to ask. There is some time yet before vomiting up the gem, he lowers he head slightly. “Not now.” he groans, he had no control over their timing. Somehow it would come at the most inappropriate time, at least in the past it has.

by **HalloweenNumber1** on Thu Jun 05, 2008 11:16 pm

Cassandra started a game of go-fish, pausing to take sips of her coffee before staring at her cards, lost in thought.

After several minutes, she glanced over and realized that the seat where Kyanite had been sitting was still vacant. Glancing up at where Vaughn was still hovering in the doorway, she asked him quietly to go check on him, concern starting to wash over her. Sensing her unease at the absense, he simply nodded, heading towards the bathroom, knocking lightly on the door. "You okay in there?" he called softly.

by **dysaniak** on Thu Jun 05, 2008 11:34 pm

"Huh... Kyanite sounds more like a mineral than a man." He mused, after the other had gone away. He looked forward very much to playing go fish, and sat down with the others once the game began. He very quickly had two pairs, and he left them face down. He didn't win, however, in the end, and was quick to shuffle his own cards when the time came.

"How long is the ride over? I've never really ridden too long on a train, so my time scale is probably all off... Ah, oh... I'm Dizzy, by the way." He had forgotten to introduce himself, and only just now remembered. He said "by the way," almost ironically, as if he were saying just what he was supposed to say, but spontaneously, instead of ripping it off a thousand tiresome introductions.

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