good with grenades [galvin]

[David Harper]

takes one to bring the pain
passion lies in screams of estacitic dreams

The strobe lights of Roughhaven pulsed in an erratic beat the both matched the sound of the music that was pulsing within the walls and both off beat. Strobe lights and a disco ball left little light for people to see. It was either blinding due to the amount of light of from the lack of light. People dancing crowded the dance floor. Ice in a glass clinked as it was moved by slender fingers. Piercing eyes watched the crowd as they danced. An urge to join to be touched and to feel wanted, even if it was a bit called to the priestly conman. He scoffed quietly and put his glass down on the table in front of him and leaned forward resting his elbows on his knees just to watch. He folded his hands and his gaze narrowed. He wanted to join in the dancing and throw away his morals and beliefs for just a touch. How pathetic.

With another scoff he picked up his glass and swallowed what was left of the vodka he had ordered. Damn. None left. He frowned and moved the glass in soft circles, trying to hear the clank of the ice against the glass above the pounding bass. Of course he couldn't hear it. With a sigh he allowed himself to slump slightly. He felt so out of place really. He wanted to be back in his priest's habit to hide his own insecurities while he attacked others. Bah. Instead he was there in jeans, sneakers and a long sleeve t-shirt of what had once been red but was now a faded maroon color thanks to all the washes it had been through. With a sigh, he leaned back against the sofa and watched the people.

Lucky.

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[Galvin Williams]

Stare straight, Stare at the sun
I'm done, Makes no difference

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His body moved and flowed with the beat, sweat dripped down his forehead, and a study pulse of blood pounded in his head. He felt the drum of feet against the ground[, rhythmic steps, everyone danced with the same beat. For moments he couldn't keep track of the time, was it minutes or hours. His mind only registered those around him, and maybe that one girl who was slowly making her way towards the dark skinned man. He smiled maliciously, looking eye contact with the girl. His yellow iris stares start into her eyes. Oh yes, he was taunting her, because seconds later he slipped out of the crowd, a successful smirk placed on his face.

Work was over, no more wimps begging for Ice Cream. Galvin had stayed in the frosted van, digging though the fridge. Looking for any sort of food to eat. He didn't own any of that Ice Cream, but it didn't stop him from eating it after ever work day. You could say Galvin was twitchy, he could stop moving a single part of his body. His hands clenched into fists, beat against his body, and then unclenched only to repeat a couple of seconds later. His body swayed slightly, and he hummed a tune to himself. That was win something interesting caught his eyes. A lone wolf who looked strangely familiar. Without much though, Galvin made a bee line to the other man. Being such a social best was so hard of him.

"Hey there buddy." he said rather quickly, as he fell against the red sofa and kicked up his black boots resting them on a chair he pulled up. "You must be a party pooper, not dancing. " Galvin sighed shaking his head. "Tsk tsk tsk, you must have had enough to drink." he scold, joking of course. "The music is so addicting, it just makes you want to sway and dance like no tomorrow." he added, sitting up straight now, and throwing his fist up into the air. Galvin settle for a bit, his leg shaking as he relaxed on to the red sofa. "Or you're a church goer." he added sighing, finally figuring out where he had seen this man. Those church kids did love Ice Cream, and it was always a good place to sell on Sundays. This dude vaguely reminded him of the priest, or some worker there. "Going to try and convert us?"

[David Harper]

takes one to bring the pain
passion lies in screams of estacitic dreams

Dai looked up at the arrival of another person invading his thoughts. He raised an eyebrow at the person. A rather familiar person. Oh yeah, the ice cream man that came around the church he currently attended under the supervision of a priest. Sorta. He lead the services from time to time and it made him feel normal again, like he was doing something right. He stared at this person and rolled his eyes slightly. Great... this was going to be an interesting night to say the least.

He smiled slightly. "I can't dance," Dai replied as he played with his glass. He couldn't help to chuckle slightly. "Haven't had that much, just one drink." He couldn't help but to play with the glass. He liked the feel of the cold glass against his fingers tips. When the person mentioned the music, Dai couldn't help but to nod in agreement. "It is...like a siren's call really. Just afraid to make a fool of myself I suppose."

At the mention of being a church goer, Dai couldn't help but to smile. "I suppose you could say that." He chuckled slightly and looked out to the crowd again. "No converting. I've sinned enough that I won't be allowed through those pearly white gates at this point even if I beg for my forgiveness." He shook his head smiling. "You seem familiar..."

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[Galvin Williams]

Stare straight, Stare at the sun
I'm done, Makes no difference

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""You don't think sitting here, like a loner, isn't making a fool of yourself?" he pointed out, scoffing a bit at it. "You must really be dense." he rolled his eyes, and put his feet back up on the chair. He slouched a bit, and hummed the same tune that was playing, drumming his fingers lightly against his stomach. His head was nodding slightly, that addicting music definitely did that. "One day you will get pulled out there, you are forewarned." Unlikely, unless they just so happened to run into each other here again. Then Galvin would pick up the dude himself and toss him onto the floor. You don't go to a place like that, and not dance.

He quickly glanced away when the other man brought up how Galvin look familiar. "False, You don't know me, because I don't know you." he denied. It made prefect sense. This was the only time they have ever talked before, but it was something else maybe. Just something else that was hidden on the inside. Like maybe the Priest worked for OS or something. This might all be a trap to lure poor Galvin out into the open. The would capture him and then throw him in jail or something. "I know what you are up." he muttered loud enough to be heard. He followed the gaze of the other man into the crowd of people.

"Church men are untrustworthy as it seems. I couldn't believe you guys would attack here." No doubt in his mind he was an OS member. That was the hidden secret it seemed. He was just too innocent like to be a preacher. Some where in the crowd would be other OS member right. Galvin had to be alert now, every moment he took in. Crazy little Galvin, jumping to conclusions wasn't the brightest idea.

[David Harper]

takes one to bring the pain
passion lies in screams of estacitic dreams

Oh so it was like huh? Dai couldn't help but to smile coldly. "Such wise words from a fool who can't seem to sit still long enough to take notice of a person's demeanor." He let the glass in his hand teeter by his finger tips like a person's life. "Being by oneself emits mystery and intrigue. Did you ever think that I don't like to be around people and that alluding to the reason why I have not joined the mindless grinding and bucking, sex crazed crowd? Apparently not, my companion."

"Lies of sinners may very well be told from the lips of a priests. Lies are just that. Lies. False information can sometimes lead a person back to the beginning to show them a different path to take. It seems like you're trying to hide something, Mr. Ice Cream Man." Dai's smile grew. Oh yes, he recognized this man as the one that stopped near the church he attended. It was the highlight of the week for most of the children that attended as well. The joy on their faces and the pleading look they would give their parents. On occasion, he had taken a few dollars from the donations to get the children ice cream.

"Yes, just as men serving children are untrustworthy as well. I wonder why would enter the business of selling ice cream to small children between the ages say...five and fourteen. Maybe it's due to some sexual interest in the children that don't even know what sex is or what it's supposed to mean." He continued to smile as he spoke and looked up at the stranger through his eyelashes.

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[Galvin Williams]

Stare straight, Stare at the sun
I'm done, Makes no difference

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Ok he was not expecting such rude remarks from this man. His mouth dropped upon, his eyes twitched into little angry scowls, and his fist clenched up. He slowly closed his mouth, and angrily huffed. color=white]"You must be so sex deprived..."

[/color] he started, ready to fire back something. Then the young started again, this time about false information. The way he talked irked Galvin to no extent. Like Galvin wasn't good enough, or something like, or maybe this god worshiping freak was better. He let it sizzle, no need for a fight right?

Then he started mentioning kids. Ok, well maybe he wouldn't have spazzed and attacked if he stop to think about it. when rage swells, it grows and grows, Galvin has no way to control his anger either. So when Galvin bolted up, bringing his new "friend" with him . He shoved him roughly against the new wall, his arm against his chest, hopefully holding him back. "I'll have you know ass wipe." he started, leaning in a little closer, a little smirk on his face.

"I'll let you know a secret, commenting on someones sexual preference is far from the best insult. Because you never know when it just might bite you in the ass." he added, casually licking his upper lips. Such a good act, Galvin was so use to doing this. It wasn't hard to scare someone when you mentioned something like rape or death. "Because they don't scream like grown men really, it more of a whimper. I like to hear their pain and everything." he added, tsking and shaking his head. "How loud do you think you scream?" he asked, coming a littler closer, so he could whisper it in his ear. Galvin really didn't want to rape this asshole. Nope, it would a waste of time. [/size] [/blockquote]

[David Harper]

takes one to bring the pain
passion lies in screams of estacitic dreams

Dai couldn't help but to laugh. "I suppose you could say that I am. A life as a wannabe priest is exceedingly lonely after all. But what is sex other than mindless urges to reproduce and spur on the population of the human race when it's just going to crash and burn at the end? What's the point?" he questioned with a smirk.

When he pushed against the wall roughly, he hissed in pain before looking up at his man. He was taller than him. Dai should've realized that right off of the bat. Maybe then he wouldn't have picked a fight. He snorted at the thought. Doubtful. He licked his dry lips and his smirk only grew as his "friend" continued on talking. Oh the reaction was so sweet, he could get off on it if he really wanted to. He couldn't help it really. It was just that good.

Oh yay, the threat of rape. As if he hadn't heard that before. His smirk only grew. "I don't think I'd scream for a dumbass like you. I only scream for those that are worthy enough to get it out of my vocal chords and I don't think you're worthy enough," Dai whispered back with a purr.

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[Galvin Williams]

Stare straight, Stare at the sun
I'm done, Makes no difference

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A tough egg to crack it seemed. He didn't even flinch when he was slammed against the wall. All he did was hiss like a weird little snake boy. Was it even worth it? Galvin asked himself. Of course it was, he wanted to see this little priest cry in pain. Like a life goal it fueled him on, soon it would be all Galvin thought about. No, he didn't want that. Not at the moment at least. Who says he couldn't have his fun though.

He bite his bottom lip, trying to regain any sort of sanity he had. He wanted to back hand him so badly. Yup just a little more and he would go over the edge. Maybe it that worthless comment that did it. "Rape isn't about worth, dumbass." he added, before letting go of the boy, and swinging his hand so the the back collide with the other's check. Being a full grown man, who was slightly muscular, Galvin would not have been surprised if that caused a lot of pain. At the moment he didn't care, he turned around, and fell back onto the cough.

"You are so not worth my time really, I am sure the dirtiest of scumbags wouldn't touch you with a pole. And who knows what you do to those kids behind closed door. You do bribe them with ice cream sometimes." Galvin added, so the other could hear him. "Soo very useless."

[David Harper]

takes one to bring the pain
passion lies in screams of estacitic dreams

When he was hit, he fell over onto the floor and just laid there. It wasn't so much the physical blow that got him, it was the blow to him that had been spoken about the children. Never once had he once touched those children in an inappropriate manner. He had bought them ice cream because it had made them happy and their smiles made him happy. What gave this idiot the right to accuse him or such a horrible sin? Never once. He was trying to make things better for those children. That's all. He felt tears stinging at his eyes as he slowly stood up. His cheek throbbed with the pain of being hit. He put his hand to it slightly and tasted something metallic in his mouth. He looked up at the man who was sitting on the couch again, rolling his blood on his tongue before spitting out in his new "friend's" face.

"If you think that I ever once laid my hands on a child in a manner that was otherwise pure then you are dead wrong," he growled as he straddled the other's legs and grabbed a hold of his shirt. "Dead wrong. Most of those children live their days from second to second wondering if they're going to die or if they're going to have dinner when they get home from school. The ice cream I buy for them is so they have hope that everything will okay you fucking moron!" Was he done? Of course not.

"Speaking of dirtiest of scumbags, if that's right, then you much be pretty damn filthy to have hit me which involves touching another person." He smirked before he pressed his forehead against the ice cream man's. "Now do me a favor and shut the hell up before your stupidity infects me. Or maybe we should dance so you can yourself out to be an even bigger fool by picking on a poor defenseless priest? Hmm?"

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[Galvin Williams]

Stare straight, Stare at the sun
I'm done, Makes no difference

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Yes, he fully expected the blonde man to get back up. He was waiting for a mouth full on why you would never hit some one or something. He casually wiped the blood away, a surprise right there, Galvin didn't think he was physical at all. He did seem to take a between with out much care. He had slowly arched an eye brow when the other grab his shirt. He was too close, he didn't like it. He was silently throughout his whole little speech.

"Kudos to you sir, you have something to fight for." he said mockingly. "And here I though you where just a cold blooded snake, whom only cared for himself. You really don't do your image any good when you speak venom." It seemed as if he even had buttons. Galvin would leave that for future purpose, he wasn't that afraid to involve the innocent. And little kiddies that mister Priest loved so much would be fun to kidnap. "You've got a heart it looks like." he said, pinching the right cheek of the man.

"I would go find another man to dance with. Sorry, but I don't want to screw you." again he said jokingly, patting the others cheek this time. "Plus you probably have two left feet, and will trip up everyone in the dance floor. I don't want to fall flat on my face, sorry dude, not interested. " he added, swishing his hand in a no movement. "Oh, yeah, if you keep your face so close to me, people might think you gay."

[David Harper]

takes one to bring the pain
passion lies in screams of estacitic dreams

A pinched cheek and said cheek was patted within the same span of minutes. "Physically attractive but dumb as a fucking post. What a shame. And here I thought I had found a catch." Dai waved his hand slightly with a mock sigh of disappointment. "A~n~! If you think I'm a priest who worries about people gossiping about his sexuality you're so very wrong my sweet." Dai laughed. "If you didn't notice, the church you stop near every Sunday is an Episcopal church. We're called the "gay Catholic Church" for a reason."

Dai smiled sweetly. "So don't worry. My parish knows of my sexuality but they also know that I am discreet in my sex and love life but I think you're problem is that you're a closet case." The words rolled off of his tongue easily. This would be fun. Dai put his face closer. "What's the matter, ice cream man? Did you have a bad experience and you've sworn to never talk about it again because it broke you icey, wicey heart?" For some reason the mock priest was enjoying angering this man and mocking him. This was going to be an interesting night. And of course to say a pick up line involving ice cream popped up in his head but he just smiled. He'd say that line for later.

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[Galvin Williams]

Stare straight, Stare at the sun
I'm done, Makes no difference

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My did this little priest talk a lot. Currently is was humors to Galvin indeed. He couldn't quite figure out the motivates of this man. First he hated him, and next he was trying to lure him into something like sex. It was a great bafflement, Galvin didn't understand a thing at the moment. "Oo la la, you find me attractive. I'm flattered." he growled, taking a fist full of the other guy's blonde hair and tugging at it roughly. "I'll tell you something though," he added tugging slightly harder and moving his face closer. "I am far from a closet case." He finished by rough kissing David for a second and then pushed the blonde boy away from him. "Now shutup, your voice is annoying. Like nails on a chalk board."

He shifted in his set a bit, wiggling to the left and then to the right, before settling in a comfortable slouch. "I would have to think that I am to rough for you little man. You look soooooo frail, like a twig I can snap." Galvin explained with a slight flick of his wrist. He rolled his yellow eyes, again looking at too the crowd. "So give up okay? Again, you're not worth my time. And for future references, I break people's hearts, not the other way around. I have an icey, wicey heart for a reason." he added, mocking the priest's attempts to sound like a kid. He scoffed to himself, and glanced at David. "Next you will say something cheesy."