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| What are you looking for at the Inn of Peace? |
| Peace (dah) |
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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: Mon Jun 14, 2010 3:42 pm
"Aah... Now this is lovely~" He purred, closing his eyes and settling back comfortably, yawning to himself. "Just where did you get that horn, by the way?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 3:44 pm
"Antiques dealer downtown...an odd bird, but a nice fellow." he smiled. "Why, want another? Never know what he has."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 3:46 pm
"Go jump on them," commanded the parasite in D's left hand.
"No," was the calm but firm response.
Emily giggled and wiggled down between the two women until she was in contact with her fathers and wrapped her arms around the both of them as far as she could, "love you daddy and daddy!" she said happily, her glasses having fallen off somewhere in the pile.
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 3:48 pm
Tyler ran a comb through his hair, having been up for a couple hours now. Having Tekker repaired and Stacy recovering had done wonders for helping him get back a reasonably normal sleep schedule, though the job was far from finished. He picked up his bag and left the room, heading down the hall and downstairs.
"Straighten my--" Stella blinked, patting the top of her head and finding her hairsticks missing. She glanced down at her outfit and found it in disarray from the tumble. Oh, well...not like I have to be all business here, anyway.
Max closed her eyes with a smile at the small kiss to the forehead, helping to make some room for Gren with the rest of them. He's as fun as they say...and not just in the bedroom, apparently...
Sosol glanced up from the group as he heard the stairs creak lightly. "Stacy! Good to see you up and about!"
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 3:49 pm
"Good to be up and about. So what's the latest? Is TEKKER up and running?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 3:50 pm
"And Daddy and Daddy love you." he smiled, kissing her forehead, picking up her glasses and tucking them onto the collar of his shirt.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 3:54 pm
"I finished repairs last night, and Azana was on recharge duty," Tyler answered, a few feet behind Stacy. He looked over the main room, finding Tekker sitting on one of the couches. "Let's see if we can get it talking..."
Max looked up at Tyler, offering a broad wave from the strange dogpile on the other side of the room.
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 3:58 pm
"And do you know how much Daddy and Daddy love you, Emily?" MacPere asked with a smile, wrapping his arms around as many of those in the pile he could fit, giving a hearty squeeze. "Thiiiiis much~! The same applies for you two as well, ladies, so don't you dare feel left out~"
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 3:59 pm
"That may be a problem," Stacy said as she picked the device up, reading the message on the screen. "I don't have the authorization codes for TEKKER, only Chris does."
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 4:02 pm
Gren glanced over. "Let me have a look at it...there's only so many things it could be, and my phone might help." he said, snuggling into the pile. "In a few minutes, anyway.."
(Shifting again...back soon. heart )
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 4:08 pm
Tyler's brows furrowed as he read the screen. "You know...once in a while I'd like things to not be a challenge," he muttered. Only Chris had the authorization protocols, and he remembered the defense mechanism Tekker had in place.
Stella chuckled, feeling the squeeze as she looked at Emily. Azana had made mention of her "niece" a few times...it was nice to finally see her in person.
Max looked up toward Tyler and Stacy, eager to help but relatively unable to given the level of the technology. Resigned to uselessness for the time being, she got in on the group hug.
"He didn't even tell his teammates...? Do you think he'd have it somewhere in that supercomputer of yours?" Sosol suggested, a bit lost with the technology but remembering how Tyler had found the device in the first place.
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 4:08 pm
"Yay!" proclaimed Emily and snuggled her face against MacPere's chest before trying to wriggle out of the tangle of bodies. Baldur shook his head at the display with a sigh before standing up and making his way to the kitchen for some water.
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 4:14 pm
"Maybe, but if it is, he has it pretty well hidden. Chris went through a lot to keep his technology out of the government's hands. He's very adamant about keeping his inventions out of the wrong hands. Still, it's worth a try. Max, Tyler says you're a good hacker. You think you might be able to find something?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 4:16 pm
Allowing Emily off and sitting up with three highly desirable, yet completely different individuals, MacPere smirked to them all, giving each a nuzzle of the cheek. "Well, this reminds me of a good Friday night a decade ago..."
(I'm afraid that I'm nodding off... Goodnight~ heart )
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Posted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 4:27 pm
Stella sat up, dusting off her shirt as she assessed the damage. Her hairsticks had slid under the couch, her shirt was untucked and generally bunched up in places, and her skirt had ridden up slightly. A faint blush of embarrassment gracing her cheeks, she reached back and pulled out the sticks, putting her hair back up in the bun first.
"I doubt you had a child around, though," Stella added, nudging him lightly before standing and beginning to straighten herself out.
I really have to take more house calls...
"Psh. Topsiders," Max said, standing up without any sort of decorum or straightening. "Ain't got nothin' on us, eh, Ty?"
"You might be out of your league," Tyler warned teasingly, leaving Tekker alone for the time being.
Max gasped in mock horror. "Ty...are...are you doubting me? I'm Max Mouse; I can wiggle my way into anywhere and come back with whatever I want!"
"Fine. Let's have a little race. I'll give you the command string to access Power Central's computer. I've got my laptop...and you can use Azana's. It's got the same specs." As Max scrambled up the stairs, Tyler chuckled, giving a nod of approval.
"Just needs a little motivation..."
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