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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: Mon Nov 01, 2010 7:39 pm
Enra stifled a giggle as he returned Enta's favor, placing his hands up on Enta's arms as he strung the around his neck. He broke the kiss, looking Enta in the eyes.
"So eager... kitten~"
He remembered Orion's name for Enta, wondering how he would react to it.
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 7:39 pm
"No kidding? I saw some of that going on in the flight in...seems a shame to have to punch a kid, or pancakes...but, well, they're happy sometimes, right?" he asked, catching the drink with a grateful look. "I've never tried it before...maybe I should come out some day, huh?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 7:46 pm
Enta's ears flicked back momentarily as he contemplated the use of the pet name. "I-it sounds a lot better... Wh-when you say it..." He admitted slowly as he gazed into Enra's eyes.
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 7:50 pm
"Oh? Are you sure you're not just trying to look for a reason to keep me in here, kitty-cat?"
Enra pressed himself tightly against Enta, leading steps back towards Enta's many-pillowed bed.
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 7:55 pm
Enta ducked his head, bangs hiding his face but not his blush. "M-m-maybe..." He murmured as he allowed himself to be led towards the bed.
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 7:57 pm
Sosol nodded with a frown, still remembering Chauncey's innocent eyes. "That may be, but if it helps them move on, then it's for the best. You definitely could come along...Kristen's proving incredibly handy out there if Tyler's stories are true."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 7:59 pm
"Yeah?" he said, sipping the drink. "What would I need to do?"
Charlotte hopped down the stairs, oblivious to the world around her, Fee-chan hanging onto her hair.
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 8:04 pm
"Hmm... well, I might as well get comfortable if I'm to be here."
He was about to let Enta fall back on the bed, but halted, looking at the catboy.
"Oh yeah."
He spun them around, falling back on Enta's bed and pulling Enta onto him.
"That's better~"
He brought his head forward in a kiss, bringing a hand up to caress one cheek while the other found its way to his lower back.
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 8:11 pm
"Come with one of us. Bring some clothes you don't mind getting a bit dirty and all the courage you can muster. Grab a weapon, if it suits you," Sosol offered with a shrug. It sounded oddly violent for his usual conversation, but everyone knew that the only way to free their spirits was through their defeat.
"Who's next on shift, anyway?" Azana asked, halfway through her drink, now somewhere between her sabotaged exam and James' lab ambush...
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 8:15 pm
"Okay...sounds good." he nodded, smiling. "The dead don't scare me...it's the living that give me trouble. Still...I don't think a gun's gonna help me out. What do you use?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 8:18 pm
Gabriel, a middle-aged man with a slight British accent, stepped down from his sleeping quarters, surveying the area. Not a trace of audible sound was in his footsteps, taking a seat at a table and staring into space.
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 8:22 pm
"Melee appears to work," Kristen answered, coming downstairs. She no longer wore the Bride costume (even though she looked great in it), and yet still carried the prop. "The order is Tyler, then me. Did he come back?"
"Came and left," Azana answered. "Flashed out of here to gods-know-where."
"Actually, if you still feel like sharpshooting," Sosol said, pulling out the AEM Pistol he carried (but never used) and set it on the bar. "There's a setting or two on this that should work."
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 8:31 pm
That's an interesting pistol you carry."
Sosol hadn't even noticed as Gabriel seemingly warped from the table to the spot behind him.
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 8:32 pm
"Okay...fists. Can do!" he smiled to Kristen. Curious to the gun, he made sure the safety was on before inspecting the piece. "Very nice...I could go with you, Kristen."
Charlotte sat down with a small bag, pulling out a few supplies and finger painting.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 8:38 pm
Sosol jumped slightly to a voice behind him. "Um, thanks...it's not really mine," he replied, glancing to make sure of who it was. Not many could sneak up on him like that...
"Kristen, you know the settings on a standard AEM, right?"
"Of course," she replied, looking down at it. "Hm, this looks like a modified version of the older models...Taylor did this, I am certain."
She gave a nod before taking a step or two for the door. "I am sure you will enjoy our excursion, Gren...I find it almost therapeutic."
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