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Old 01-12-2016 at 09:59 AM
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Dorian Grayson
ana Cara Blaze Andovea


"You've been.. running for a long time. Do you even know who YOU REALLY are? What your TRUE name is? Or are you a stranger, even to yourself?"

There was no immediate response from him, and he realized that she would take that as a sign that she had touched on a sensitive area. Of course not! He knew exactly who he was, but that was for only three people to know: his mentors and their prize pupil. He was content with the person he was. He was out of sorts with being one of the working mob. It certainly did not ease his mood that others might be just as miserable with their humdrum existence.

Perhaps it was variety he needed though it might be difficult considering he wished to retain his connection to the Opera House.

Cara persisted in her pursuit: "It's hard enough knowing who you are Dorian...without all the other voices in your head."

When he was certain that he had regained his usual unruffled attitude, he cocked his head in a listening pose. After a moment, he shook his head "no". "I fear there are no other voices, Cara. Apparently, I am alone in here." He tapped a finger against his right temple for emphasis, a rueful smile dancing on his lips, an echo of the expression that had so aggravated the woman during other meetings. "Did you think you would meet various personalities? Again: I am quite alone. Simply because I delight in playing with names does not mean that I am a confused fellow. I suppose that I am merely bored with petty activities."

If he sounded rather like a snob, someone who believed himself above the commonplace, so be it. An irritated, even angry, Cara was preferable to the one now attempting to chip away the surface, hoping to reveal someone she could pity or simply torment in his show of weakness. That wouldn't do!

"The world has a great deal to offer a fellow of my~eh~skills?" Again came the teasing smile as his figurative mask successfully slipped into place once more, to be joined later by the real one. "Hmmmm..." The sound was throaty, and he sounded quite pleased. "This has been an interesting party, don't you think, Cara? It seems we can be civil to each other."

OOC: This is not how that other scene was going, the one that got zapped! Darn it! I had him showing some vulnerability, then he clams up on me! ARRRGH! Oh well... Maybe he has some surprises in store for me. BIC:

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Old 02-10-2016 at 03:45 AM
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It's hard enough knowing who you are Dorian...without all the other voices in your head.


The words rolled within her head even as she spoke them aloud, it was strange just how true this statement seemed to be in her life. Look at Mark and his other side, his other voice the one that had come to be known as Dementis some would clam he was nothing more then a voice, a mask.

To a writer there were many voices, their characters speaking to them as they wrote or sat alone, sometimes taking over the writer and writing their own story. Actors where somewhat the same, painting on a face to fit the role. The question then being when did this new person take over, when did normal cross the line into madness?

"I fear there are no other voices, Cara. Apparently, I am alone in here."

At this she raised a brow even as he tapped his, there was a hint of something behind those words something she couldn't quite place and while it maybe true, she didn't believe it and doubted that he did either....if he would really speak the truth.

"Did you think you would meet various personalities?" He questioned to which she raised a shoulder.

"Maybe."

"I am quite alone. Simply because I delight in playing with names does not mean that I am a confused fellow. I suppose that I am merely bored with petty activities."

Even though she nodded her gaze once more fell to the mask he had stripped himself of her mind going back.

"The world has a great deal to offer a fellow of my~eh~skills?"

Looking back toward him question filled her features.

"And just what might THOSE be?"

"Hmmmm... " The noise come from deep within, an answer slowly forming or.... "This has been an interesting party, don't you think, Cara? It seems we can be civil to each other."

She laughed, biting into her lip before nodding and letting it go.

"Maybe that's because I like John, he at lest....talks to me, doesn't seem to judge and acts....somewhat human." she joked "Where as Dorian... seems more of a riddle, I never know what side I'm going to get. The one that's kissed me a few dozen times or...the one that thinks I'm someone of a escort, always a different man on my arm."


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