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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: Wed Oct 20, 2010 12:17 pm
Enta made a small yelping sound as he was abruptly hugged. "Y-y-your w-welcome."
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 12:23 pm
Cheerfully, she scooped up the drink and began drinking. "Yummy~!"
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 12:38 pm
"G-glad you think s-so." The shy young man murmured.
Felix smiled at the both of them. He cut himself a piece of cake and sat down to enjoy his work.
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 12:46 pm
Charlotte offered the straw toward Felix. "Have?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 12:51 pm
Felix leaned over and took a quick sip, licking his lips as he pulled back. "Mmmm!"
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 1:04 pm
"Yeah! So yummy, right?" she chirped. "You're very fast, Enta. Where'd you learn it?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 1:12 pm
Enta blushed and began to fidget. "B-back a-at the manor, w-when Th-the triplets are over, I-I always h-have to cook... And they ar-aren't v-very patient..." He stuttered.
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 1:23 pm
"Really? Goodness...I mean, I coulda waited...you could have even said no. What manner of manor is this?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 1:27 pm
Enta continued to squirm nervously. "T-technically... I-it's my p-parent's p-place... Bu-but they're never home s-so I t-take c-care of it..."
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 1:35 pm
Charlotte let him go at the wiggles, climbing back onto Mount Felix with her smoothie. "Where are they, then?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 2:05 pm
"Yes, yes we will," Tyler answered with a smirk of his own. Such an odd turn of events, this...and he was just fine with that, at least as long as Stacy didn't find the need to throw furniture around again.
"I usually set it out the night before, when I'm lookin' over my network and stuff...all sorts of interestin' stuff goin' down!" Max beamed with pride, happy to have a couple people to talk fashion with.
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 2:24 pm
"That's the spirit, Tiger!" she cheered, plopping herself down on the nearest stool, leg folded, heel wiggling in the air.
"Ooh, I only do that when I'm working... I forget to in everyday situations and- look at me!" Laura grimaced down to herself, clearly disappointed by what she saw.
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 2:34 pm
"I am," Tyler said, "and what I'm seeing is drop-dead gorgeous." He grinned, meaning every word of it though he was sure that someone as seemingly self-conscious as she would likely deny it.
"Wacha need make-up for, girl? Ty's totally right...I mean, I'm all short and flat and I wear wigs all the time..." Max countered, patting down her layers to show off her petite figure before tugging gently on the pigtails.
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 2:46 pm
Unable to help and embarrassed laugh, Laura shook her head, imploring. "You should see who I work with. All beautiful, tall women... completely comfortable with themselves. All they have to do is give you a wrong look and you eternally feel bad about yourself," she span slightly on the seat, looking back to Tyler with a shy smile. "... thank you, by the way. And, Max, you're adorable, you don't need an ample chest or wigs or make-up to show that."
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Posted: Wed Oct 20, 2010 2:58 pm
"Laura," Tyler said, looking over his glasses at her, "you seem to forget that I have seen who you work with...they're attractive, but that comfortable facade they give is exactly that. You're just more honest about it, and in a way, that just makes you even more appealing."
Max hummed, looking up at her wig. "I know I don't really need it...just feels weird anymore, ya know? Like I'm nekkid without my wigs."
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