| 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 Nov 05, 2010 5:46 am
"He's practically as loud as me, why can't you hear him talking?"
"Because a voice needs ears to see, and you are only squawking."
The voice was quite audible now, not shouting, but clear and to-the-point. Enra whipped around in the direction of the voice.
"Who're you?"
"How d'you do? Last name Larocque, first Laimu!"
There appeared an immensely tall man, maybe an inch or two taller than Felix even. His pants were denim, but was woven so that there was a blue and light blue harlequin design across it. He wore an off-white shirt with large baggy sleeves that were rolled up to his elbows. As for his face, it was calm and knowing, with a steady gaze of hazel.
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 5:54 am
Charlotte laughed happily, squeezing him in the hug. "Let's make dinosaurs!"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 6:04 am
Enta blinked up at the skyscraper of a man, ears pinning back in fear. He cowered behind the counter, tail coiling around his waist.
Felix placed the girl on his shoulders. "Yush. Let's make some saurian sponge babies!" The muscled catman cheered. "We need water!"
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 6:06 am
"Water's in the kitchen!" She giggled at the spiraling height, hanging on with arms across his forehead. "Can I have the blue one?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 6:12 am
((Gawd... rhyming is fun, but I think I'll only end up taking him out every once in a while.))
"Hmm? The kitty cat's afraid
Of little bittle me?
But I am quite unarmed y'know
No need for fear to be."
Enra stepped between them, glaring up at the man.
"Who are you?"
Laimu shrugged.
"A man, a beast
Like me or you?
I'm everything
And nothing too."
"So you're just some guy who happens to have the annoying ability to rhyme?"
Laimu sighed.
"Your wittiness,
Like laudanum
But you're correct,
I am a bum."
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 6:29 am
"Sure!" Slicing open tge plastic with a claw, he handed a blue sponge-pill to Charlotte. "There ya go, Piglet." Felix headed for the kitchen only to catch sight of his younger brother cowering before a man taller then himself. Pupils slitting, he growled. "Who are you and what do you want?"
Enta was shaking in his shoes at his brother's appearance, still rather traumatized by the events of the previous day. The two giants made him all too aware of his minute stature.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 6:33 am
Taking the pill very precisely, she looked at the new man. "He's a minstrel!"
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 6:39 am
Laimu laughed at Charlotte.
"Not a minstrel, couldn't sing
If every pig would grow a wing!
Rather I use poetry
To speak and think and do and see."
To Felix, he held his hands up defensively.
"I simply came to rest a day
But stayed on three more anyway.
I'd leave, but it seems I am needed
To help a thing that two have seeded."
Enra's eyes widened. How would this guy know...?
"Enta helped me plant some stuff in the back, potatoes."
Obvious lie, but better than nothing.
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 7:01 am
"Sweet potatoes?" Felix perked at the mention of one of his favorite foods.
Enta blinked widely. "Uhhh, y-yeah. Sweet potatoes..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 7:04 am
"Mm-hmm! Lotsa sweet potatoes! We might even cook some for you, if you're good!"
Enra laughed nervously, praying fervently that there were some sweet potatoes in the pantry.
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 7:06 am
She giggled. "A rhyming scheme may make the scene, but lyrical prose oft tiring grows."
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 7:12 am
Laimu shrugged.
"If I cold stop this lyrical madness,
Then cut short, would be all my sadness.
But practice has become of late
Unending to my mortal fate."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 7:19 am
"A remedy I could provide, if you would be so willing. But what to take for payment, that is a thought quite chilling."
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 7:21 am
"Such a thing does kiss my ears
With soft and tender lips!
The payment I would pay quite quick!
What is it? Rhyming tips?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 7:25 am
Enta took the distraction provided by the rhyming war to slip back into the kitchen, discreetly motioning for Enra to follow.
Felix swayed slightly to the rhymes, finding them strangely soothing.
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