lillium
Fatima's Sexophone
He Who Fights Monsters
just another dead composer
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Post by lillium on Oct 29, 2010 23:04:55 GMT -6
Camille was sitting down in front of her tent, attempting to meditate but not really. To be perfectly honest, she was simply pretending to so that she could wait for Dante to come over here and take out his anger on her however. She'd seen what he had done to Sergio, and it hadn't been pretty. Of course, Sergio didn't have an assault rifle and Krav Maga, she reminded herself. Then again. . Camille didn't really know how she would fare against Dante in a fight.
It wasn't as though he had actually trained her.
So she was sitting here, awaiting her fate, and certain that Dante was going to do something. Maybe he'd beat her up, maybe he would yell at her. In any case, if it was the former, she certainly wasn't going to sit down and let him. She knew she'd argue back if he yelled at her, too. Oh well.
Camille hoped Sergio was doing okay. She'd go and visit him after this.
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Post by dusk on Nov 2, 2010 10:36:02 GMT -6
Dante was on his way back to his own tent when he stopped and paused for a moment, maybe it would be best to pay Camille a little visit, just to verify that she knew what had happened to Sergio. He turned away from his own tent and headed over to hers, looks like Piper would just have to wait a little while longer.
As he turned a corner he saw Camille sitting outside of her tent, he walked over with a smile and stopped a few feet away from her, he crossed his arms and looked at her.
"Poor Sergio...... must feel kinda shitty that you cant help your own friends" he said shaking his head, "And to think, you were the one who dragged him into this little mess".
That was partly true, if Camille hadn't been eavesdropping behind his tent then Sergio wouldn't have seen her and called her name and Dante would have been none the wiser.
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lillium
Fatima's Sexophone
He Who Fights Monsters
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Post by lillium on Nov 2, 2010 16:22:33 GMT -6
Camille glared at Dante. Well, he wasn't yelling at her or beating her up, but she couldn't help but feel that this was worse. Camille stood up and dusted herself off. "Why?" she hissed, having to keep from screaming at him. "Is there something wrong with you? Are you some kind of psychopath who can't get along with other people?" Even if Dante did punch her, that was fine. She could handle it, she was a big girl, and she had an assault rifle- Even if it would be a little pointless at this close range. Oh well, she had another plan, if he did attack her.
Her hands were fists now, and she had to keep herself from blowing up on Dante. That would be a stupid idea, she had to remind herself. She couldn't get mad at him outwardly and kick and scream and fight him. He'd probably kill her.
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Post by dusk on Nov 2, 2010 16:48:43 GMT -6
Dante smirked at Camille, "I can get on with people just fine, I just don't like it when they try to spy on me" he said taking another step forward.
He was purposely trying to make Camille think this whole thing was her fault, "So why were you lurking around my tent that day.... and more to the point why was your little boyfriend spying from the supply tent".
His tone was serious now and he was no longer smirking, Camille had information and Dante wanted it. This was too much of a coincidence to just be common curiosity, he needed to know if they knew about the souls, or if it was Piper they knew about.... maybe even both. Then again it could just be Camille's paranoia over the night she caught Dante and Piper together, either way he intended to find out.
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lillium
Fatima's Sexophone
He Who Fights Monsters
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Post by lillium on Nov 2, 2010 16:55:14 GMT -6
"Hmph," Camille said, crossing her arms. Like that was true. She'd seen him throw a hissy fit when Conall had told him he was supposed to train her! And he treated Sergio like crap, and Camille realized that the only person he didn't treat like crap was that succubus when she'd been trying to seduce him. Of course, then she had gone and held him at knifepoint, and Camille didn't know the rest of the details.
"He isn't my boyfriend," Camille muttered. Of course, Dante wouldn't understand. He didn't have friends. He didn't know what it was like to get along with someone, or to be nice or to care about anyone. Of course he wouldn't. He was just an angry hateful man who was full of himself. "And I was just making sure that nobody was trying to seduce you while pretending to be me," she said cooly, staring up at Dante.
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Post by dusk on Nov 2, 2010 17:18:23 GMT -6
"he isn't.... oh ok whatever" replied Dante. He didn't care either way but the fact she replied to that retort meant it got to her in some way, so as far as he was concerned she was banging Sergio.
Dante smirked, "Ah would you prefer to do it yourself.... i doubt your boyfriend would approve, unless he struggles to satisfy" he said with a laugh.
He looked away from her and rubbed his stubble, "but that still doesn't explain why he was sneaking around in that tent... oh did I mention he was cowering under a table, I found that quite funny" he said with a grin. It did in fact amuse him, he wasn't saying it just to rattle her, just the image of Sergio under that table and the look on his face when Dante knocked it over... priceless. If only he had a camera.
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lillium
Fatima's Sexophone
He Who Fights Monsters
just another dead composer
Posts: 1,682
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Post by lillium on Nov 2, 2010 17:29:11 GMT -6
Camille grit her teeth. Dante was just trying to provoke her, she thought. He was just trying to make her lose her cool and attack him and then he'd have a good excuse to kill her or maim her or whatever. So it was through every bit of her sheer willpower that she didn't do anything. She counted to ten twice; first in English and then in French. "No," she said, "I was just thoroughly disgusted by the fact that you care more about getting into bed with me than actually teaching me how to kill demons."
Camille frowned. Sergio should have been more careful, but she wasn't sure of exactly what had happened. Oh well. "I don't know, I'm not his keeper. Just because he's doing something doesn't mean I know the how and why." God, Sergio had been hiding under a table? Camille almost felt bad for him, really. Well, she was beginning to feel bad for Sergio. Nobody decent deserved what had happened to him.
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Post by dusk on Nov 2, 2010 21:22:26 GMT -6
Dante looked at her as he continued to smirk, he did that alot and it tended to have the desired effect, "ha! don't flatter yourself... if you weren't such a moody, uptight self righteous bitch maybe i would have taught you a thing or two" he said as he crossed his arms again. He had to admit though she was partially right, up until Piper showed up he did kind of want her but that changed the moment he did that transfer with Piper..... funny, he would have to look into that.
"Oh so its just a coincidence that i catch you both spying, then you disappear, then when you get back he's at it again?" asked Dante in an annoyed tone, his smirk seemed to fade at this point, "well if you don't want to tell me about it then maybe i should pay him a visit in the infirmary".
Dante turned away and began to walk, maybe the threat of more harm coming to Sergio would compel her to speak out.... and if not that just meant more fun for him.
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lillium
Fatima's Sexophone
He Who Fights Monsters
just another dead composer
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Post by lillium on Nov 2, 2010 21:53:29 GMT -6
"I'm not flattering myself," Camille said, still glaring at Dante. "I saw you and that succubus, remember?" It was pretty blatantly obvious, Camille thought, and now that she thought about it, he had been checking her out the first night she got here. Bleh. She didn't bring that up, though. The thought of it made her feel a little sick, especially considering what a complete dirtbag Dante was.
Camille's eyes widened and she ran after Dante. "I don't know, okay? He wasn't even spying on you with me that time! He didn't realize what I was doing and he just walked up to me, thinking I was lost," she said, looking up at him. She wasn't lying, really. She hadn't known Sergio was going to be spying on Dante, and it was true, Sergio hadn't known she had been spying on him, either. "I'm not lying, I swear!" She was worried, now. Sergio was already hurt enough, even if he had been faking some of the injury. She didn't want Dante to beat up her new friend even more, especially not because of her.
The fact that he had beaten up Sergio because of her made her feel bad enough as it was.
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Post by dusk on Nov 2, 2010 22:08:45 GMT -6
Dante shrugged her off as he walked away but then stopped and looked at her, "Wow this is a new side to you, didn't think you cared for him that much" he said with a smile. Now he knew that him beating up Sergio had gotten to her, and now that he knew it he had an angle at which he could manipulate her.
"tell you what.... I'll see how how things go before i pay him a visit" he said as he turned again and headed off.
He had gotten what he wanted, the girl seemed panicked and if they were conspiring this should set their plans back a little until he could think of a more permanent solution. Camille obviously feared for Sergio's safety so maybe she would learn to hold her tongue for now. Dante was rather pleased with himself... today was a good day.
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