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What are you looking for at the Inn of Peace? |
Peace (dah) |
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7% |
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Love <3 |
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11% |
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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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3% |
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I don't know yet... |
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 9:13 am
((Enta: It's "I'm Yours" by Jason Mraz. ^_^ ))
"Enra giving voice lessons...Eli's gonna be jealous when he gets back from space," Sosol said quietly, a little disconcerted by Kristen's smoldering silence. She was really concerned, and, strangely, authentically angry.
We've done this before, sis...it'll be alright.
"Guess we should get this overwith...seriously? I've done enough pruning for one year." Azana shook her head, checking over her tech (both old and new) before nodding to Tyler.
"Nobody's wearing red, right?" Tyler quipped before setting the coordinates and number of passengers. "Energize." In a flash of light, the five vanished, leaving the brothers and Enra to their own devices.
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 9:19 am
(Thanks Az. And nice Star Trek Ref!)
Enta gave a little yelp and blushed, Enra's touch dangerously close to the base of his tail. He breathed a little deeper before continuing. "Before the cool done run out I'll be giving it my bestest, And nothing's going to stop me but divine intervention, I reckon it's again my turn to win some or learn some~"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 9:21 am
Remy hand never heard this song, but he did his best to hum along. He was just relieved to not have Enta crying.
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 9:28 am
Enra marvelled at Enta's voice. It was clear when he got to it.
"Now try dancing. Dance like you did before."
He continued to sing and play, walking around Enta and watching him for a move.
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 9:33 am
As Enta began to fall into the beat, his hips and tail began to sway a bit, shyness holding him back still. "But I won't hesitate no more, no more It cannot wait, I'm yours~"
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 9:39 am
Enra frowned in his mind.
I'm making it my business to see the face I saw before.
"Now close your eyes. Feel the words."
He continued to circle Enta, playing and singing a harmony to match his voice.
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 9:50 am
Hesitantly, the catboy closed his eyes and tried to familiarize himself with the beat. He began to sway from his waist, arms slowly raising above his head as he listened intently to Enra's melody.
(Got runnin to do, be back on in a bit.)
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 10:02 am
((I've actually got to rest up a bit as well, though I won't be able to make it back as early as you will. Got a sort of... convention-ish thing to attend to.))
"Mm-hmm. There you go."
Enra continued singing, starting to reach the final verse.
I've been spending way too long checking my tongue in the mirror And bending over backwards just to try an' see it clearer But my breath fogged up the glass So I drew a new face and I laughed~
There, that's perfect. Ah, excuse me."
He continued to play as he pulled a cellphone out, checking the text he had received. He made a face.
"Gegh, it's more Old Ones stuff. Horus, mind taking this for me?"
Enra threw the cellphone to the table Horus had taken as a perch, continuing to play. Horus flipped the cellphone over, reading it.
"This has nothing to do with the Old Ones."
"Yeah, but that was the only way to get you to read it. What's it about?"
"Hmm... some man named Denfrie Jarrius says he's left you a company to run."
"Denfrie Jarrius, huh? Doesn't sound familiar."
"It sounds like no name an Old One would take, indeed. Let's see... Ah, he's listed something under his entire message, though I don't know why he'd write it here."
"Yeah?"
"He says his middle name's Llewellyn."
Enra stopped mid-strum. He sped over to his cellphone, snatching it from Horus.
"Llewellyn...?"
He looked at Enta, then at his cellphone, then back at Enta.
"I've just gotten a really important message, I've gotta bolt and read this real quick."
Enra gave him a firm hug and made his way back upstairs, but stopped before he ascended, flashing a smile over to Enta one last time.
"You really aren't strange, Enta. Never think less of yourself because other people can't see that."
He climbed the last of the stairs now and entered his room to read the text, Horus flowing through the air behind him.
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 11:52 am
Enta was left rather dumbstruck, standing awkwardly in the kitchen, cheeks pink and ears cocked in confusion. Picking up his mug of cocoa that had gone cold and popped it in the microwave for a couple minutes wondering what had just gone on...
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 12:09 pm
Remy stood up with a shrug, looking a bit helpless. "I couldn't tell you what that was if I knew...you feeling better, though?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 12:23 pm
Enta shrugged. "A-A little, I guess..." He shifted, and took his cocoa from the microwave when it beeped. "I-I'm sorry I freaked out on you like that... I just, freak out sometimes..."
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 12:26 pm
"I caught that...but, you know, sometimes that's okay." he said reasonably, leaning against the counter, wondering about the quality of mulled blood. "It's a worry everyone has."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 12:30 pm
"E-everyone I've ever been close to has either left because of the way I look... Or Felix made sure they never came near me again... Even my parents are never around... They travel..."
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 12:35 pm
Remy was quiet for a moment. He knew. It hurt. "...I'm sorry to hear that, Enta. It sounds rough."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 12:44 pm
Enta tried to hide his discomfort by sipping his drink. "It's not your fault..." Was all he could think to say.
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