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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: Fri Oct 22, 2010 7:11 am
Enra had to laugh at Enta's reaction.
"You're a good kid, Enny. A much better kid than I am. You keep goin' the way you are... you'll be just fiiiAAAAAAAAAWWNNnnne."
His mouth widened vertically as he yawned, his jaw aching as it closed.
"Whew."
He let the aroma of the chocolate fill his nostrils first, centimeters away from dunking his nose into it. Enra brought it to his lips, took a slow sip, and let out a pleased sigh.
"Ahh. That's good. Here, come sit down with me, talk."
He motioned to the seat on the other side of the table.
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 7:20 am
Enta shuffled over and sat, warming his hands on his mug. "S-so... What do you wanna talk about?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 7:23 am
Enra took another slow sip of his chocolate.
"Well, for one. There's the thing that I haven't gotten the chance to talk to you about since I've been horribly sleep depravated lately. Ol' Mr. Whitesteel. Tch!"
He winced as a bit of the chocolate touched the back of his throat, burning it slightly.
"Ah, excuse me. Anyway, would you happen to have it on you?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 7:30 am
Enta reached into his back pocket and pulled out the shrunken staff. "I keep it with me all of the time." He set the staff on the table. "What about it?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 7:40 am
"Ah, good."
Enra was distracted for a moment. He stared at the staff, remembering the things he had done with this tool. Great things, healings, and terrible as well. He was brought back to the real world by his need for chocolate.
"As I've tried to say before, Whitesteel was my gift to you. It's made of a special alloy that combines with one's imagination and imbues itself with whichever powers the user desires. Very valuable this. However, it can only have one master at a time. The only way to switch masters is... well, you won't have to worry about that I don't think. For now just know that you can make this whatever you want it to be."
Enra picked it up, looking over the blue stones that were embedded into the white metal.
"Let's see, you've got three prodominate stones right now, it's these big' uns with the small star in the middle. The rest will turn into these prodominates eventually, but you'll have to wait for those."
The teenager placed the staff on the table and sat back in his seat, slouching a litte.
"So what'll it be? You can do anything with that now: Make it pour out money of any currency on demand, smite your enemies by thinking it, make its touch heal anyone you wish it to... The choices are endless, but you've gotta pick three."
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 7:46 am
"U-ummm..." The catboy wrung his hands, indecisive. "I-I don't know... What I want...."
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 7:55 am
Enra clapped his hands together.
"That is the correct answer! Well, it is to me, anyway."
He stuck his hands behind his head, returning his gaze to the thing.
"I kept that thing for a good... long time. I got at least fifteen or more prodominates saved in case I needed them. But I never did. 'Cuz I didn't need them. However..."
He pushed it forward to Enta.
"...this represents a very powerful thing in life, Enny. Choice. You'll always have it in your back pocket should you ever need it. And you will need it someday, I can guarantee you that. Ah, and a little advice. I know that you already seem like a peaceful guy, but making big weapons of destruction is a no-no."
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 8:25 am
"Ah-haha..." Enta laughed nervously. "I kinda figured that..."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 8:28 am
The door creaked quietly, a slightly ghastly presence radiating with the entry of a hunched man, a grackle flying in and landing on the counter top. "Hello..." he intoned, voice a warm gravelly lilt.
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 8:32 am
Felix emerged from the kitchen with his sammich, Fee-chan perched on his head with a hunk of the same sandwich in his tiny claws. He blinked his cobalt eyes at the newcomer, wandering over and giving him a sniff. "Hello...?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 8:35 am
Enra smirked.
"I never know. I wish I knew you half as well as I think I do or did, but I've just kinda been tossed to and fro on things."
He laid back in his chair, realization settling back into his mind.
"The people I work with brought me to a fake version of my company to see if I could pick up on it. Instead, it was a warehouse with three angry Kodiak bears. I still don't know what my mom was thinking. I kinda sorta befriended them all to keep them from taking snack bites out of me."
He rubbed his head as more nausea permeated the surface of his head.
"Ngh. Tomorrow, I'm being brought to the real thing. I'm going to meet the real people, and they're all gonna either hate me or love me. either way, I have to manage them."
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Albee made his way down the stairs, whistling a tune as he sat at a table with a pad and a pencil. He would scribble something viciously, then just as soon, stuff the paper into a ball in his pocket. He repeated this for a while.
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 8:35 am
The man peeked up through strands of hair, wide dark eyes alight, rictus grin across his maw. "Good day to you, and your tiny friend...tell me, is your saxophone player in?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 8:40 am
The tan young man reached out a small hand and laid it gently on Enra's arm. He remained silent, not sure if anything he could say would help.
Felix stood still for a moment, apparently in deep thought. "The blue-haired guy? Naw, he left for... Space or something..." He rumbled.
"Piiirrrurr." Fee-chan added helpfully.
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 8:42 am
"Space...well, he may be safer there...what of his betrothed? The red-haired man." he asked, playing with a nail.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Oct 22, 2010 8:48 am
Enra fought to put a weak smile on.
"Enta, you really are a good guy. Thank you for the chocolate. Uhhn."
He repositioned himself in his seat, his back starting to ache.
"So, how about you? I've seen you come out of your own a lot lately since you've kinda made good with your brother. Definitely the best results I've ever gotten out of my advice."
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