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| What are you looking for at the Inn of Peace? |
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| Love <3 |
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| Friends and Friends *hugs* |
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| Gold XD |
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| I don't know yet... |
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 Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 9:31 am
"Eggs and bacon it is... I don't think we have any eggs left up here though. At least, not enough for my plans..." cackling evilly to himself, MacPere climbed out of the bed and pulled on a pair of jogging bottoms before taking down his robe. "I'll go get some eggs, cook up a feast, then share my ideas... sound good?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 9:35 am
"Sounds beautiful!" he smiled. "I'll squeeze some juice or something."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 9:44 am
Enra grinned again.
"Yeah, Iguess so."
He picked at his waffle a bit with his fork, then swiftly flipped the whole waffle into the air.
"This'll be close!"
He moved around in his seat as it came down, and chomped into a side as it fell, letting it flop down on his face.
"TTTRee-derrr!"
He spoke qwith the waffle still in his mouth.
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 9:46 am
"Oui oui, mon papillon~ Nous avons faire un petit dejeuner!" As he strolled to the door, MacPere looked back with a laugh, patting the door frame. "And that bit of French was horribly wrong. I shall return soon!"
(...Maybe I did learn something in French. Even if its context is completely wrong.)
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 9:50 am
Gren tied his robe loosely with a smile. "A bientot, mon chere." He strolled into the kitchen, hunting for oranges.
(I didn't see anything wrong with it, myself...)
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 10:05 am
The trio applauded Enra's trick.
"Bravo!" Kristen cheered with a smile.
"Nice one!" Sosol echoed before taking another bite.
Azana chuckled, sipping on her tea. "Should I have made more?"
((Correction: NOW I go to lunch.))
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 10:20 am
Enra flipped the rest of the waffle into his mouth, chewing slowly.
"Ir thernk thirs wrill bree ernuff."
He swallowed the waffle whole, licking a bit of syrup of his lips.
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 10:34 am
Whistling to himself, MacPere descended the stairs, hands in the pockets of his loose robe. "Morning all~" He chirped, planting a kiss to both Kristen and Azana's cheeks as he crossed to the kitchen.
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 11:05 am
"Hey Eli!" Azana greeted as he passed. "Good to see your smiling face again."
Kristen giggled, both at MacPere and Enra.
"Alright, sister dear...I think that's enough stalling," Sosol said, sipping on his tea. He hated to be the killjoy in this situation, but it seemed important.
Kristen frowned, pushing her plate away. "Very well, Brother...do you want full details, or can I provide a summary?"
"A summary is fine, but we might have to ask you some questions. After all, I've only met Sibyl once..."
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 11:36 am
"Ah, the same as it is always wonderful to see yours~" he purred in reply, pushing the kitchen door open and beelining to the fridge.
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 12:08 pm
Kristen watched MacPere depart before taking a deep breath. "Sibyl...she invited me to speak with her that night. I was elated, since she never leaves to visit us, but our chat took a sour turn when we talked about you, Brother. You and Azana..."
"I take it we should be glad she didn't show," Azana said, folding her arms. Oh, well, couldn't please everyone.
"Basically. That was part of how I realized that Sibyl was part of the Old Guard," Kristen said with a nod, a lump in her throat as she knew the most difficult part was to come. "She...she wanted me to return to Delphi."
"That doesn't surprise me," Sosol said. "I still remember you guys trying to drag me back when I first left..."
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 12:22 pm
Sensing a depressed aura within the main room, MacPere hummed, grabbing the egg box and hurrying through, one arm in the air. "Don't mind me, just passing through, I'm not eavesdropping on anything, I'm a fly on the wall~" As he hurried through, he pat Sosol's back and gave Kristen another kiss; she looked as though she needed it.
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 12:35 pm
"I know how thin these walls can be," Azana said with a chuckle, letting him pass through unhindered. He seemed to be having a good time...which was a good thing. That was her aim, after all...
"I am sorry about that, Brother...I did not know better back then," Kristen said, watching MacPere leave with the eggs. "I refused, of course...and that is when..."
Sosol waited for a moment, but his sister said nothing. He wasn't sure whether her voice was locking up or she was trying to send the image.
Azana's eyes widened with realization before narrowing in anger at what could have been the only possibility. "She wasn't taking no for an answer."
Kristen shook her head. "Sh-she lifted me...the door was closing...I-I could not..."
"Why is that--"
"Delphi security protocols...the Oracle chamber door doesn't open from the inside," Sosol said plainly. "That's why I had to teleport you out that one time. Kristen...why didn't you tell me sooner?"
"B-because...you st-still consider her a sister..." Kristen said. "You should not have to lose that because of me."
"She hates my wife and tries to trap my sister. I think you had nothing to do with it." Sosol said before blinking. "Why didn't she ask me in, then, if she was looking for a reunion?"
"...I don't think that's what she was looking for," Azana said at last.
"Azana is correct...she said you were already lost, and when I refused, I was lost, too." Kristen held her mug firmly, looking down. "Now Stella thinks she is tampering with the organization..."
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 12:50 pm
Whistling to himself, MacPere strolled to the apartment, checking over the eggs. Perfect... There were more than enough for his plans for their morning...
(Filler posts to help Azana; coming your way!)
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2010 1:20 pm
(*sails back in*)
"Welcome back!" Having located some choice oranges, Gren happily pressed them into the glass hand juicer. Some thought that making fresh range juice was a bother, but he considered it a game.
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