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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 Aug 16, 2010 2:07 pm
After reading the paper, MacPere gave a long, irritated growl, head burying into Gren's shoulder. "Let's get this straight. No-one here is dying. No-one here is going to be seen as dead. And, hang on, weapon? Dangerous organisations? ... My life is a film."
(I wonder what would happen if I killed Eli off, ha...)
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 2:07 pm
Gren read this note carefully. "Hm...call me a skeptic, but last time there was a prophecy, it didn't exactly fall through...not to mention I can't think of anyone here who won't eventually die, so it seems pretty moot. Besides, since whens are sirens known for their prophecies?"
He gave a wry grin to the angel. "Sassy. I like it."
(I'd be very cross.)
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 2:17 pm
Angeles rolled her eyes in exasperation and began to write again.
The angel meanwhile leveled its gaze on Gren, "you won't, eventually, you will come to hate me."
Angeles then turned the notepad back around, the siren did not make the prophecy, the prophecy is about her, killing us all and rather soon, not eventually, at that after a series of events pass, one of which has already happened. The man is a scientist, his weapon is living, sentient, likes roses and music, and is very powerful.
She hated writing, and eventually she dropped the notepad and threw her arms around the two. If anyone, she didn't want to lose them.
((I'd go to England, find you, and whack you upside the head.))
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 2:23 pm
"We'll see about that, Angel."
He blinked, a bit surprised at the hug, expression softening as e returned the embrace. "Don't worry Angeles...I'm sure we'll figure something out about this."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 2:26 pm
With a sigh, MacPere extended his arms to hug Angeles, pout on his lips. "Don't worry, no-one will be dying soon by anyone's hand..."
(It was merely a thought~)
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 2:36 pm
I'm so tired of this, Angeles thought closing her eyes tightly, and holding the two humans tightly as if she was not going to let them go, I want it all to stop.
A bruning sensation on her arm forced her to let go and she shot back, stopping as the angel had a good grip on her arm, "you're wounded," it said, "keep yourself in check."
Angeles glowered and grimaced until the angel let go, shifting its wings and walking towards the kitchen. Angeles looked at Gren and MacPere, then looked at the ground, bending down and lifting the pen and notebook from the floor and moved back to the table. D watched her carefully and tapped the table, "finish this, it may help you feel better."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 2:42 pm
Gren gently petted her arm as she left. "There's a dear." He looked questioningly to his husband, silently asking what could be done.
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 2:57 pm
Xei lifted her frilled head, stretching her taloned feet out, tanned form shivering as she woke up, low cooing trill leaving her lips as she yawned, gold eyes half closed in the action as she leaned forward, drawing her legs back in, feathered arm wings down by her side as she looked up, then down at herself. Damn. She needed to go make another batch, she didn't need to stay in this form.
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 3:02 pm
MacPere's expression took a despondent turn as he watched Angeles leave, arms tightening their hold around Gren. It was true that he'd fallen in love with the place and wouldn't mind staying there, but it just wouldn't be home... Especially if his husband didn't wish to stay with him.
His eyes flicked to the saxophonist, an immediate shrug fiding his shoulders.
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 3:03 pm
Angeles quietly cleared off the table and rested her arms on the table and began to finally finish the carving of the three foxes she had begun may months before. D looked over at the siren before moving around the table and pulling at Angeles' coat to see if the angel had caused any damage to her arm. Angeles shrugged away from his touch and looked at him as if he were coming onto her.
The parasite burst out laughing.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 3:04 pm
Gren smiled gently and nuzzled Eli's cheek, murmuring something about getting unpacked.
(Off to get a new piercing. Make of that what you will. See you later. heart )
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 3:10 pm
Nodding in reply, MacPere led his husband upstairs, clearly amourous in his actions.
(... My mind is a wonderful, wonderful gutter.)
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 3:27 pm
Angeles watched the two of them leave up the stairs. She looked back down at the table and tapped her nail against it, moving away again as D tried to look at her arm, he turned and walked away. Angeles glowered slightly at him, side glancing once before going back to the carving.
The angel looked from Angeles and to D and rolled its eyes. It moved back to Alex and said, "why don't you tell him."
"It's pointless, end of discussion," said Alex flatly without looking up from her computer. The angel blinked then turned away from the redhead.
"very little to love in this place," mused the angel, "why am I supposed to save it?"
((*prepares a toilet brush and bar of soap for MacPere's brain*))
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 8:30 pm
Shalmii came out from her room. "I don't know why either, but this place is fun!"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 8:53 pm
Gren returned some time later, looking pleased with himself and serenely taking up his favored seat.
(Now, now...he doesn't try to brain wash you, does he? XD)
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