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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: Thu Aug 26, 2010 7:08 pm
Star finishes carving.The form was Carl.Not speaking still; she eyed the fireplace.Half tempted to trow the block in it, not caring how well made the figure was carved or not.
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 7:09 pm
"I'm sorry to hear that," she said, taking a sip. "Is there anything I need to know about? Azana hasn't been dragging you off for practice, has she?"
((And I have to run! I'll see if I can get back on!))
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 7:14 pm
"No, no, it's just--" MacPere hesitated, glancing to the room's occupants. He really, really needed someone to talk to, someone who could understand his dilemmas, but he couldn't do it with significant people around. He gave up with a shake of the head, shoulders losing their usual proud stance. "Nothing. I'll tell you later..."
(Don't worry if you can't, dear, just get home safely.)
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 7:17 pm
After debated awhile Star gets up and walked over to the trashcan by the bar and threw the figurine out not wanting anything bad to happen if she threw it in the fire.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 8:26 pm
Gren blinked, impressed at his husband's entry. No doubt he was still troubled by their recent fight... "Wow..." He decided to leave the two be, a business meeting was no place for him.
Charlotte plucked out the figurine from the trash. "Neato! I'm keepin' it!"
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 8:34 pm
Star looked at Charlotte "Ok". She heads in the kitchen looking around at the stuff for something to make.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 8:37 pm
Charlotte tilted her head. "Does not drinking bother you that much? I mean, we're pretty young, right? This body's 15."
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 8:43 pm
Star didn't look at Charlotte "I'm just making something for me to eat" she replied not looking at her."I haven't eaten since last night.".She paused then added in "I might look like some teen or whatever...but I've been living, for a total of about 30 some odd years....though I sooooo rather would not go into detail how that is possible.Though I admit I guess it would be more easy to grasp than other certain parts of my life..." she stayed quiet after saying that; hoping she wasn't confusing Charlotte.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 8:46 pm
Charlotte raised an eyebrow. "Dude. If that's the case, if you can prove it, I'm betting you could drink whatever you want."
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 8:54 pm
Star thinks "A pheonix feather brought me to life...and it's still in me.." she bit her lip and thought more "To think..it was my moms...and the people who brought me back..was involved in her and dads death..".Star took out some potatoes,carrots, a few onions and a few other herbs and began making some handmade soup."Don't know how I will prove it..." she said aloud to, but not looking at Charlotte since she was busy cooking.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 9:00 pm
Charlotte shrugged. "Well, for all anyone else knows, you're a kid...don't like it, let them know! Can't blame them for not knowing everything. Anyway, try to figure out a way to prove it, huh? I don't like the frown on you." she smiled. Her body was fifteen, and she'd long since forgotten the age of the rest of her being. However, she didn't like alcohol much anyway, so it seemed a moot argument on her part. Besides, nobody counted soul age on this plane.
(Okay...I've gotta get to bed. I have a quiz early in the AM. Night! smile )
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Posted: Thu Aug 26, 2010 9:05 pm
(k~!Good night and good luck heart )
Star did a weak laugh "Heh.Seems the only way for now is making Ol' Grim come here and vouch for me..and THAT wont go along well since some people here hate him and I don't want to make those people mad.But I guess I'll try.." Star finishes makeing her meal and puts some in a bowl.the rest in a container and outs it in the fridge.
She eats her meal then lays on the couch to rest,
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 8:50 am
Trouble was coming. He had to act fast. Mike had called him a few moments ago to tell him that General Sloane was on his way with a squad of MPs and Cameron in tow. They were coming to arrest him and commandeer the armor and Excalibur. He could not allow that to happen.
First, he made sure to store the armor protocols in his phone. It was heavily encrypted and only he could decrypt it. Secondly, he had procured a large boulder and placed it in his room. He drew Excalibur from its sheath and stabbed it into the rock. Nobody would be able to remove it.
Finally, he got dressed in comfortable clothes and went downstairs. They could try all they wanted, but they were not getting Knightsoul.
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 10:28 am
Tyler yawned, blinking as he noticed Chris' flurry of action. "Mm...they're coming a bit earlier than I figured," he commented, surprisingly casual about the whole thing. Then again, he was feeling a bit too tired to stress out at this point.
He dug in his bag, pulling out something with a rather prideful smile. It wasn't perfect (that would have taken too much time and a lot of collaboration with Chris), but a reasonable replica of Tekker was in hand. After hearing about the troubles with the government, he figured this would be a good safeguard.
"Hey, Chris...trade ya."
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 10:39 am
Chris smiled at his fellow inventor's resourcefulness and handed over his smartphone, exchanging it for the TEKKER replica. "Tyler, you're one in a million. I'll owe you for this. Take good care of my baby."
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