| What are you looking for at the Inn of Peace? |
| Peace (dah) |
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7% |
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| Love <3 |
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11% |
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| Friends and Friends *hugs* |
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25% |
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| Chaos and destruction *evil grin* |
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14% |
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| Nothing *snores* |
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2% |
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| Gold XD |
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3% |
[ 5 ] |
| I don't know yet... |
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34% |
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 Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 2:00 pm
"... An egg. That speaks." She dropped the broom and slumped against the bar, amused smile finding her lips. "Who am I even surprised any more?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 2:03 pm
"Because...thisplaceis...CRACKED....MYOHOHOHOHOO!"
Garble lost i as his laughter filled the room, sounding like a mechanical orchestra or clanging cymbals and chimes.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 2:06 pm
Enta folded the blanket and placed it back on the couch, standing and smoothing out his wrinkled clothing. "So, what brings you here Garble?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 2:07 pm
The orange egg spun about in place, humming.
"Justmessin'around,myo...IsEnradusaround,myo?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 2:12 pm
"He's upstairs... been asleep a while, actually." Laura sat herself on a bar stool, patting over her heart.
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 2:14 pm
Enta let out a tiny sigh. "Though he's probably not the Enra you remember..."
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 2:15 pm
Garble made a confused burble.
"Asleep,myo?That'sstrange,myo...theconfigurationIsawintherecordswasthatthisonedidn'tsleepatall..."
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 2:21 pm
"He slept with me..." Laura stated before remembering her place and Enta within the room. Ah. "Sorry Enta... I... But still! If he is sleeping then...?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 2:23 pm
Garble looked a little worried.
"Something'sgoneterriblywrongwiththeEnradusprogram,hasn'tit,myo...?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 2:26 pm
A sharp spike of pain seared through Enta's body at Laura's words, but he pushed it aside. "What do you mean something's wrong?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 2:30 pm
"Has he returned to... the normal Enra? Enta's Enra?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 2:31 pm
Garble spun about nervously.
"Well...thelastKeeper,/program:EnraLlewellynDusman/,wentandmessedthingsup,myo!Now,everythingthat'screatedthroughhisprogramisshifting...TheOldOnesaregonnabemadagain,myooooo..."
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 2:37 pm
Enta slammed his fist on the table. "No!" He snarled, "They're not taking him from me again!"
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 2:37 pm
Laura shook her head, mouth open in hesitation to speak. "I... what does that mean?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 18, 2010 2:40 pm
"Don'tworry,myo...Theycan't,myo.Thatprogrammingwastheironlywayofcontrollinghim...andnowthatit'soutofcontrol,theycouldn'ttouchhimiftheywantedto,myo.There'snotellingwhatcouldhappen,myo..."
(Gotta run now, dern you internets stressed )
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