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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: Tue Sep 28, 2010 12:25 pm
"Would that even work out at all? Willpower is an amazing tool." Erik said, remembering his first days as an assassin. "Ah, the good old days." That made him feel instantly old, all he had to do now was shake his fist at some kids. While Erik was lost in his own world, Circus was starting to memorize attitudes of the people here so he could plan his act.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 12:26 pm
"E-Enta Bengali, s-sir..." The tan boy stammered, running his slim fingers over the edge over one of the butterfly wings on his headphones.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 12:28 pm
"Enta, then...Sit down, get comfortable. You're a guest, after all..." he offered gently. This boy was amusing, but seemed fragile. Best to use the kid gloves. "The name's Gren...I'm no 'sir' to anybody."
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 12:29 pm
Angeles grinned, looking back at Erik, "assassin, this is vampire hunter D. There is no equal. If he wanted to stop me from doing something, especially as I am now, I have no hope of even considering it."
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 12:32 pm
Lowering his fidgeting hand, Enta shakily pulled a chair out for himself, purposefully keeping his distance from the angry man. He glanced quickly to Gren before lowering his eyes to the tabletop.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 12:35 pm
"I know who he is, I've seen him before around here, that would be...since I was here last." Erik said. He chuckled and mumbled to himself. "Maybe Vincente should meet this guy, I gotta know how it turns out." There would be no way to contact him though, if Erik knew Vincente well enough he was climbing the Ash Cliffs or something. Circus in the back ground seemed to be taking notes, he had a look of confusion and frustration decorating his decorated features. "This is spectacular, all these different emotion types, set in one small group of people, this will be a great challenge for the amazing Circus!"
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 12:36 pm
"You're speaking out loud," said Angeles to the clown before laying her head on the table with a pleased sigh and closed her eyes.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 12:37 pm
A low snarl escaped MacPere's lips as the computer went against his wishes, a fist slammed on the keyboard promptly rectifying whatever problems may have been.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 12:39 pm
(For safety's sake, let's say we're not at the same table as MacPere.)
Gren smiled kindly. "I've got to admit, I'm not sure what to do...I don't think I've had a fan before." At the thump, he looked over with mild concern, turning back away. That wasn't something he was going to try and solve.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 12:41 pm
Enta jumped at MacPere's sudden movement and the sound of his fist slamming into the electronic device. The boy nearly toppled out of his chair, avoiding this only by catching himself on the table, his white tail held out for balance.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 12:44 pm
Gren chuckled to himself, offering a hand to Enta. "Here...he's not coming for you, don't worry."
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 12:47 pm
Angeles jumped up in her seat with wide eyes then looked over her shoulder at MacPere. She let out a sigh and stood up, moving to D and taking his hand, the action showing to D that it was important and he stood from his seat.
"We'll be back," she said calmly, a sad look in her eyes. D took up his sword and slid it onto his back before leading the way to the door, tugging Angeles along slightly.
As the hunter opened the door and the two of them left the angel closed it's eyes and faded away in a soft glow of white light.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 12:49 pm
Enta looked up at Gren, expression mildly bewildered as he carefully placed his hand in the larger, paler one, murmuring a barely audible "Thank you" to the musician as he settled himself into his seat again.
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 12:50 pm
"Wow, somebody's going to need to call the bomb squad," Azana muttered quietly to her husband, looking over at the furious redhead and the startled newcomer.
"He did seem a bit off at the art show..." Sosol answered, humming in thought. Before that, wasn't he talking with Stella...? "You think your cousin has anything to do with this?"
"Are you kidding? She has the opposite effect on him, even with business..." Azana shook her head, checking the date. "Speaking of which, I should be getting some mail soon..."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 12:54 pm
Gren helped Etna into his seat. "Why so nervous, Etna? I don't think I've seen anyone so worried to have a chat...d'you want anything to drink?"
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