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| I don't know yet... |
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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 Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 9:08 pm
"True enough." he agreed, watching the second be made. He picked up the glass, sniffed it, swirled it, and took a sip. "Mm! Much better, though...hmmm."
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 9:24 pm
Sosol smiled at the positive feedback, though it seemed Remy was going to make another suggestion. "...what is it?"
James returned with a loud pop, grumbling under his breath incoherently. He glanced up to Sosol and Remy, offering a momentary smile and a drink request before taking a seat.
I thought she was bad before...all that leadership is going straight to her head...!
Azana watched James, wondering what on Earth had gotten him angry...hadn't he just come from HQ? Normally he was happy about that...
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 9:31 pm
((So sorry guys, i got called into work and yesterday's storm knocked my internet off course))
Angeles had heard the knock on the door, but she knew not who it was, and regardless was not in the mood to speak to anyone.
Damian appeared in the kitchen and smiled at Remy, "the circle is disrupted, you may leave now if you wish."
Baldur entered with a grunt and looked around before sniffing the air, "what are you three
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 9:36 pm
Remy considered it. "It'll sound strange to say, but it wants a spice."
Blinking at Damien, he smiled happily. "Oh, thank you...did you pick them up?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 9:39 pm
((No worries...))
"A spice...?" Sosol asked, somewhat frustrated by his inability to test for himself. "What kind?"
Azana smiled at the news...all she had to do was set a date, gather Stella, and go out for a night on the town.
James took a few deep breaths, trying to use Stella's own justification to calm his indignation. So Az needed to work on her magic...why couldn't she just say so?
Oh, come on, Taylor...like she'd listen.
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 9:45 pm
(Oh, it's okay, Angeles. Are your horses all right from the storm?)
"Clove? Cinnamon..?" he took another sip, mulling it over. "This person has kind of dessert-y blood...hand me a bottle of vanilla extract."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 9:48 pm
((the mama and baby are okay. The poor stallions had to sit through it all. Freaking torrential rain.))
Baldur looked at the blood before shaking his head and leaving the kitchen for the main room.
Damian shook his head, "no, I merely sent them somewhere else. It was rather simple, but with my task done I must go back to the Valentines at their summer home. I hope to remain just long enough to say farewell to everyone."
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 9:52 pm
Sosol quirked an eyebrow at Baldur before shrugging and fetching the vanilla extract from the pantry. He really didn't understand the common sentiment of disdain for vampires...Remy was alright, Vincente was grating but mostly a good person, and Angeles...was simply misguided.
"Hope this helps out," he said, handing over the small, dark bottle.
Azana stood from her studying and her drink to approach Damian. "It was nice meeting you...even under these circumstances."
"What she said!" James called, already feeling a little more like himself.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 10:00 pm
"Thank you." he said, fetching a smaller cup for sampling and pouring a bit in, followed by some of the extract. He took a tentative sip, and hummed appreciatively. "I think we've got it!"
Setting down his glasses for the time being, he walked over to Damien and extended a hand. "I'm glad to have met you, Damien. You really helped me out in that cellar, and with this whole fiasco here...is there any better way to thank you?"
(Poor things...I hope they aren't too spooked.)
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 10:16 pm
Sosol smiled broadly, adding the vanilla extract to his small collection of mixers at the bar. "Good to hear! I've never made a drink without testing it...even Pandemonium went through a few taste tests."
James heard a faint noise, one he had heard not terribly long ago. Took them long enough, he thought, shaking his head. He couldn't wait to earn his trip, though what would he need...?
Up on the roof, Tyler remained silent as the ship landed. Not all, huh...? Someone has some skeletons...but then again, don't we all?
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 10:23 pm
Gren hopped from the cockpit after powering down, making way for Tyler. "Enjoy yourself?"
Remy nodded. "It's like...parfait, maybe? Mincemeat, if I added some apple wine? This is amazing. I can't believe nobody's tried this."
(Hint for James: How do you ever get a favor out of Gren?)
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 10:35 pm
"Do you really need to ask?" Tyler questioned in return, climbing out of the ship and touching terra firma once more. "You just gave me every modern geek's dream, along with one of the better non-technical conversations I've had lately. Thank you for that."
He made his way toward the door to the second floor, but stopped short. "Need any help with the tarp...?"
Sosol shrugged. "You'd have to ask them yourself..." He hovered James' drink to him, a faint smile on his face. Despite Angeles' predicament, everything else seemed to be returning to its usual pace.
James raised the glass to Sosol with a grateful nod, thinking about what kind of favor he could do for Gren. There had to be something...
Azana had said her farewell to the strange Damian, returning to her table and randomly picking five of the spells to try out tomorrow. They were around the same level as the ones she used regularly, so it wouldn't be terribly difficult...right?
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 10:39 pm
"Nah, I've got this..." he grinned, pulling it over. "It's not like I have a big ship. I just cover it because I don't want anyone thinking of joyrides."
Remy grinned, picking up the experimental cup and sipping. "I'd offer a dram, but...somehow, you don't strike me as the type."
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 10:54 pm
"Suit yourself...I'll fulfill my promise. Goodnight, Gren..." He waved to the Martian before walking back into his Inn, making his way to the secondary GMO room.
Tyler... He turned, looking down an adjacent hallway. In it stood a familiar man in a suit, with grey hair and piercing eyes. He glared at the image momentarily before turning away and continuing down the hall.
Not real. Azana killed him... It was a relief when he opened the door to the room, seeing the comfortable Inn bed beckoning him. Anxiously awaiting the morning and freedom from his hallucinations, he crawled into bed without even changing, only kicking off his shoes.
"I'd have to pass," Sosol replied, cringing slightly at the thought of what blood tasted like to a non-vampire. He chose to approach Azana instead, distracting her momentarily from her choices. "It's been a few days..." He said, offering his hand to her.
"Yeah..." She replied, taking his hand and leaving the book on the table. Being able to curl up with Sosol again...moving on from the completed mission, all the drama...she had been looking forward to this. Giving him a long, thankful kiss, she waved to Remy before walking toward the stairs with her fiance.
"I get back and everyone scatters...gee, thanks." James said sarcastically, though it was only in jest. He understood that everyone was tired, but his mind still raced, and until he could get it to stop, sleep was hours away.
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Posted: Wed May 19, 2010 10:55 pm
Damian shook Remy's hand and smiled kindly to Azana and Sosol, shaking his hand as well. He made his way out and waved to Baldur before moving towards the door as she heard a ship land. He passed by the other scientist and smiled at him with a nod of thanks before moving to Gren, "it's time for me to say farewell. I might visit, but chances are against it," he held out his hand towards the martian.
((internet is still bugging. And I've got morning shift again. See you all tomorrow, hopefully.))
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