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Post by Lukas Thomassen on Apr 30, 2012 1:08:01 GMT -4
Lukas had just finished with the final customer of the day and he was extremely happy for it, even if his face was still stoic. He hated dealing with people on a normal basis; he hated even more now that he was worried. Dull blue eyes drifted to his phone, Sadiq promised to call him at least once a day and Lukas still hadn’t heard from Sadiq in several days. Lukas was very tempted to use his power to find Sadiq but had promised Sadiq wouldn’t use his power if he was alone. Unfortunately he was alone and Lukas didn’t break promises.
Worrying wasn’t going to get him anywhere. Lukas decided to put all his energy towards getting his shop cleaned so he could get home to take care of his brother and try contacting Sadiq…again. He was so focused on his thoughts that he didn’t even notice someone entering his store.
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Post by Arthur Kirkland on May 2, 2012 8:52:52 GMT -4
It was the first time, all week, that he was not on a job which was a suprise to him. But he toke this time wisely and decided to walk through the Shopping Plaza. He found a shop that got his interest and he walked into it and idly looked at all that the shop held. Looking at the pirce tags and inspecting all the little trinkets. He adjusted his glasses as his eyes moved over every single little thing before he looked at the shopkeeper with his usual fake smile.
"Hello!...Have a good day, today,"Arthur said, acting like his chippy alias as he usually did. He walked over to the counter with a smile though the other's concenrated face, like he was worried about something else other than a customer struck his interest.
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Post by Lukas Thomassen on May 5, 2012 11:35:02 GMT -4
There was something not natural about this man, Lukas decided and he wasn’t talking about his eyebrows. Everything about him screamed fake to Lukas. And Lukas already had a hard time trusting people so that was saying something. “I’m sorry I’m closed. Can you please leave?” Also those caterpillars on his face, were creeping Lukas out.
Lukas grabbed his head as a vision tried to force its way into his brain but Lukas fought it back. He removed his hand as the pressure faded. There was no way he was going to allow the vision to take place with a stranger nearby especially one as creepy as the one here. It was fine when Sadiq was here because Sadiq radiated warmth and comfort; this man however radiated cruelty and coldness, much like the collectors. “I’m having a fine day but you still need to leave.” Lukas face was its usual stoic self as was his voice. Dull blue eyes stared into black lens, unwavering in their conviction. The sooner the man was out of Lukas’ store the better Lukas would feel.
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Post by Arthur Kirkland on May 6, 2012 11:23:22 GMT -4
Arthur looked into the other's eyes before invading his mind. He smiled his usual chippy teacher self as he looked at the man.
"Closing?...Already?, isn't it a bit late to be closing, its only 10:00 am,"Arthur smiled before his mind concenrated on the other's thoughts. His smile became bigger when he found out an interesting fact in the other's mind. This man knew Sadiq, the one he was having fun with up at Headquarters.
He smiled to the other, not believeing that the store was truly closing but that he wanted the other out. He just chuckled, he didn't like acting like the overly chippy teacher but he had to, to hide his true identity.
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Post by Lukas Thomassen on May 6, 2012 11:33:41 GMT -4
Something was wrong. His head felt off. Lukas opened his inner eye just a bit to see what looked like a green web connecting the two of them. He let his natural apathy take over and block his mind. “It’s been a slow day and I have errands I need to run. Plus it’s my store I can close it when I want.” Lukas shrugged at the man, dismissing him.
Lukas really didn’t like this man at all everything about him screamed fake and dangerous. “Cut the act. No one is falling for it. If you are not buying anything leave. Or I will force you to go.” Lukas didn’t look it but he was strong and was sadistic enough to those who upset him and this man was pissing him off big time. Besides Lukas needed to find Sadiq and he couldn’t do it with this man here. His eyes drifted down to the man’s tie. That would be useful.
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Post by Arthur Kirkland on May 6, 2012 11:56:55 GMT -4
Arthur looked at him, slightly caught off guard by the other's comment,"Someone seems to be in a bad mood today,"Arthur said to the other, slowly moviing his hand over his pistol just to be safe. It seemed like this man mean't business but so did he. He wasn't somone to back down in a fight if it came to it. He would be the first one to enter it and the last one to leave it.
Sadiq. In search of.
Those were the bits of the other's thoughts that Arthur was able to gather up and get something out of. He found out that this man before him knew the bartender he had arrested yesterday and he guessed this one was the same man that the bartender was fussing over when he first met Sadiq. The little love Sadiq had with the man, or so he thought by what he heard.
This man was definately different than what he has handled before in the past. The thoughts coming to him in bits and pieces, others being of different people and of different events that were not irrerevlent. He guessed by all these jumbled thoughts that this man was a Clairvoyant and these thoughts were of all the different people he has seen.
"There is no act, I am just a friendly school teacher just exploring some stores, not anybody you should be fussing around with,"Arthur finished.
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Post by Lukas Thomassen on May 6, 2012 19:39:08 GMT -4
“I’m not in a bad mood. I’m tired and I want to go home and you’re trespassing. If I remember correctly even if you do work for the government you are still liable to get arrested for that.” This was getting old, Sadiq still hadn’t called him.
The annoying man was still in his head. Well if he didn’t feel like leaving Lukas might as well give him a present. Of course it would drain him a bit, but not nearly as much as it would hurt the man. He opened the mental door; that kept every violent and horrible image he had ever seen and that was a lot with the government. Thankfully Lukas was apathetic to strangers so it didn’t affect him that bad since he couldn’t reconcile with their emotion, but for the man, he didn’t quite have that luxury. He lowered the barrier in his mind and let it flow out.
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Post by Arthur Kirkland on May 18, 2012 20:44:28 GMT -4
Hearing the annoyance with the other, he simply shrugged and was about to leave to let the other do his bidding before he felt a violent assualt on his mind. He held his head as he turned from the other and tried his best to hold his ground and act like nothing was wrong. He seen the horrid images that seemed to play like a bad horror film gone wrong. He clenched his teeth as he tried to block the other's images out of his mind, he was trained to work against it, but it was always a chore for him, even with his long experience with the Agents. He broke his hold on the other's mind quickly before backing off and holding his head in his hands, shaking his head violently to try ot get the images out. Even though, he had been trained, those images were greatly grotesque.
He hid his fear from his eyes as he looked to the clearly clairvoyant man before him with a frown.
"Y-You little bugger,"Arthur said between pants as he tried to calm himself, stop himself from screaming his head off. He was going to hide his fear, he wasn't going to pass of as some weak minded twat.
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