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| What are you looking for at the Inn of Peace? |
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| Love <3 |
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| Friends and Friends *hugs* |
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| Chaos and destruction *evil grin* |
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| Nothing *snores* |
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| Gold XD |
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| I don't know yet... |
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 Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 9:03 pm
Angeles blinked a few times but vision did not return. She straightened herself up and flexed her fingers slightly. Feeling, smell, sound, she wasn't sure about taste but it seemed that sight had still not returned. She sighed and began murmuring under her breath too see how much she remembered. Only three languages came through, and she seemed only to remember the past three years short term, long term appeared to be unaffected.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 9:08 pm
Watching unimpressed, he inspected the sunstone carefully, wondering how Damien was to get it. He'd turn up...he seemed to whenever needed. Such an interesting person.
Stowing it back into his pocket, he watched Angeles curiously.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 9:10 pm
Angeles slowly leaned back against the table before clearing her throat, "who's here?"
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 9:11 pm
He saw Angeles acting a bit odd and Gren watching her act a bit odd. He shrugged and went back to his work.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 9:16 pm
"Me and Knight. GMO squad and Remy lurking around here somewhere." he replied curtly.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 9:21 pm
Angeles winced slightly at Gren's voice and considered the people inside before she felt behind her for the chair and sat down, rubbing her fingers along the carving and remaining silent, waiting for whatever Gren was going to throw at her, as long as it wasn't black orchid serum.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 9:27 pm
He continued tinkering, knowing that there was likely to be shouting soon. He deliberated whether he should join in, try to keep order, or just sit back and watch.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 9:28 pm
He sipped his coffee quietly, glaring at the steam.
"You know...you, of all people, know that some of the top three things I hate are liars, someone else deciding that something is 'for my own good', and people making major life decisions for me. So, if you're not going to apologize, at the very least, you could have the decency to explain why you thought this was a good idea."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 9:35 pm
"Firstly," said Angeles quietly without a defensive tone, "none of this would have been a problem, if only Sosol knew, and did not decide to tell everyone what was going on. Secondly, despite what you believe, none of what I did was for you as such had nothing to do with any sort of life decision. It was an excellent idea, one of which will immediately be ruined, once Elenora sees me alive."
She felt herself go numb as the holy water began taking its turn to destroy her brain and her eyes closed. She stopped breathing and waited for the healing to take over again.
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 9:36 pm
He decide to sit back and watch as he didn't want to say something that would set either of them off. Besides, it would be fun to see Gren tear Angeles a new one.
((Unconsciousness is threatening to claim me, so I shall make a preemptive strike and go voluntarily. If you don't hear from me for a week, send in the search party.))
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 9:42 pm
"That doesn't answer my question. I'm asking why. What made you think that this was such a damned excellent idea? I think you owe me that much."
(gut nacht!)
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 9:45 pm
"Why..." breathed Angeles, her voice heavily accented, "MacPere avenges a great... misfortune done to her... she realizes he does love her and she loves him back. And I die and am no longer a threat to anyone. Win-win.... good plan..," she began murmuring in her native language again, waiting fro English to return.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 9:54 pm
He sighed, pinching between his eyes in aggravation. "Five hundred years alive and you still don't know how people work? What were you doing that whole time, playing Scrabble?"
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 9:59 pm
Angeles shook her head and waited a moment before grimacing, "scrabble... no... I..... lone... I... was... lost...." she shook her head and opened her eyes, this was truly aggravating, "simple person thinks simply. Weak mind thinks... selfish... ly."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 12, 2010 10:17 pm
He sipped his coffee for a moment before setting it down on the counter. "Selfish...You want to know what's selfish?" he said in a low, dangerous tone.
"Assuming that none of us cared about you. Assuming we'd just run in and kill you, just like that. Assuming I couldn't hold my own in a conversation with a 54 year-old woman. Forcing an innocent man with too much on his mind to stop everything and make some hard decisions before taking one of the few people he held precious and pretending to bite her, just so we would come to kill you. Controlling innocent animals and a lougarou just to encourage us."
"What's most selfish of all," he spat, "is the fact that you can't stand the thought of having some damned friends just because we're gonna die."
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