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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 8:41 pm
Gabriel's eyes seemed to never blink, an eternal stare in his eyes.
"Hmm. To whom does it belong, then."
There was a puff of blue smoke as Albee fell out of thin air and onto the floor next to Charlotte. He looked up at her, upside down.
"Hey! I remembered something!"
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 8:42 pm
He nodded, grinning. "I probably need it...I'll meet you outside; let me get something in case things get too awful, okay?" He hopped from his seat, heading upstairs for a coast and his own gun.
"Really?" she asked, looking over, hands coated in green. "Whadja remember?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 8:51 pm
"That'd be me, Gabriel," Azana answered, finishing her drink and taking a small break before telling about the grand finale. "James modded it for me, I gifted it to Sol there for safekeeping."
"Of course, Gren," Kristen answered with a smile, turning and heading for the door. "Azana, you should get some rest...you are next, after all."
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 8:56 pm
Gren meandered up the stairs, feeling oddly good. Even with the heavy stuff the day had held, the only things really weighing on his mind were Angeles' passing, which was soon going to be shot into a fugue, and the coughing fit...
His eyes widened slightly. He'd left the cup on the bar. He'd have to clean it before anyone noticed what other than tea was in it. Hurriedly, he grabbed a warm overcoat and his comfortable pistol with a spare magazine.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 9:01 pm
Xei passes through the door, smiling some, as she trailed her way towards the stairs, a slight bruise across her bare shoulder blade on the right side, the Siren chuckled some, holding out a little ball of matter. "Have you found the QUeen yet?" Her voice was calm but distant, she had been working alone an a good distance away from the Inn, her task was nearly done,had the others been playing their part?
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 9:02 pm
"What? You're kidding!" Azana groaned, standing up and heading off toward the stairs. "Guess I'll have to finish the tale later, Ramek! Sorry!"
Sosol chuckled, lifting away Azana's glass to join Gren's for cleaning. "If you wouldn't mind...I would like a little space," he said to Gabriel, a little disconcerted by his presence as he picked up the pair to rinse them out.
"I shall return, Brother!" Kristen called, pulling open the door and walking out into the night, narrowly missing Xei's entrance.
"Xei," he greeted, quirking an eyebrow. "The Queen? Oh, um, no, we haven't...life has been a little busy here..."
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 9:06 pm
She nods some, "It's fine, I have an idea any how." She smiles some,brushing some of her shimmering hair back, pausing.
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 9:07 pm
A bright green chibi with a sour expression scuttered across the room, jumping and landing on Xei's chest, and began yelling at her. "PRIICHIBIIIISHCIBIIICHIICHIBICHIPINIIRU!"
Gren descended a bit quickly, promptlyly noticing that Sosol had the cup. 'Damn. Think fast, Gren...'
"Sosol? Could I have that back? I kinda want to finish it."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 9:10 pm
"Well, if you do, I'd love to hear it," he said before being distracted by the irate chibi and Gren's return. "Oh! I'm sorry! I just thought since you were leaving..." Somewhat embarrassed, the cup made a somewhat shaky hover back to Gren.
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 9:10 pm
Xei jumped some, looking down at the little creature. "PArdon?" She blinks her crimson hues.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 9:15 pm
"He said that if you're going to leave your damned pixie in strange places and miss them that you shouldn't have left them there in the first place you tall thing." translated Charlotte, doodling a sun. "Didja find Bo?"
"Preet!"
"Oh?" She reached into her pocket, wincing at a bite, and pulled out a sprite. "This it?"
Gren smiled, disgusted with what he was about to do, but there were worse things. "Thanks...didn't want it to go to waste." he said, draining the remainder in a coppery chug. "Ready to go?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 9:17 pm
Chuckles some, "I didn't leave him in a strange plce, he wanders on his own." She holds out her hand, Bo darting towards her, rubbing against her cheek ,jingling slightly.
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 9:17 pm
"Kristen's waiting outside for you," he answered, pointing to the figure leaning against the window. "Now may I take care of your cup?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 9:21 pm
'Oh? Gosh, she is. Sorry." he smiled, handing over the cup, evidence gone. "Thanks! Have a nice night!" With that he left, popping a mint once out of sight.
Charlotte shrugged. "Try telling him that."
The chibi grumbled, an act which closes most of its danger with size and pitch. It hopped from Xei's bust and ran over to Charlotte, speaking one of two words in English it knew. "Bacon!"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 9:26 pm
"Hmm. I see."
He turned, and suddenly he was in another part of the room, in a chair next to Albee. But Albee had gotten up and looked at Charlotte, not noticing him. He stared as Albee spoke.
"For some reason, I remembered something from a long long time ago, and now I can make these blue cloud things and poof myself places!"
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