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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: Wed Dec 22, 2010 7:45 pm
"Ooh! I could make some strawberry milk and join ya!" Max suggested, skipping off to set up a couple plates.
"Glad to see you two are getting along so well," Azana smiled, nudging Remy.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 7:46 pm
Albee grinned.
"That about amounts to my reasoning. You seem like a cool guy, Mr. Gregor!"
Seeing Felix's growl, he remembered a crucial bit of information, separating from Charlotte for the moment.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 7:48 pm
"Sounds good, babe!" he called after her, grinning at Azana. "Oh, you don't know the half of it...this bracer's a miracle!"
"Glad ya think so." Blinking at Felix's growl, he assumed he wasn't part of it. "Wanna meet the missus?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 8:13 pm
"James Taylor, the Miracle-Maker," Azana laughed. "I hear ya...it was difficult living with Sol 'til he made those filter lenses. Couldn't look him in the eye without getting the headache of a lifetime."
Max hummed a carol to herself, setting down two plates of cookies before running back for the drinks.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 8:19 pm
Albee nodded, a childish smile on his face.
"Sure!"
(iTouch death, my bad.)
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 8:23 pm
"He made those too? Man...GMO really is fulla cool folks." he smiled. "What can't he do?"
'All right! Nice to meet you guys. Let's go!" Gregor strolled out.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 8:27 pm
"Dance, land a girlfriend...there's quite the list," Azana smirked, a hand on her hip. "But yeah, he's pretty good at twisting that mind of his to making things that shouldn't exist."
"Reeeemyyy! Milk and cookies!" Max called. "Got you a plate, too, Az!"
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 8:35 pm
Albee walked out of the room, waiting for Mr. Eckener to follow.
"So is your wife in this room over here...?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 8:41 pm
" 'Til! Got a blue kid here to see you!"
"Oh, really?" She smiled sweetly to Albee. "Hello there!"
"Those are things someone can work on...genius is different." he smiled. "There's time enough to learn social skills, but no amount of polishing will make a clay slab a mirror for those kind of brains with that kind of creativity."
Perking immediately at the appearance of blood and cookies, he hopped slightly. "Oh boy!"
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 8:46 pm
Albee waved at her, smiling as he waved his arm ecstatically.
"Hi, Mrs. Gren's mom!"
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 8:49 pm
((I think I found a candidate for Max's Theme ...)) Max sat at the seat next to Remy's setting, patting the seat. "Let's see how this works out!" She said, dunking one of the cookies in her reddened milk."Strawberry milk...nice touch. Did you add color to yours?" Azana sat at what she assumed was her spot. "Yeah...he could learn, but he's so easily distracted...when he's not tunnel-vision on the next big thing."
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 8:50 pm
"Ha ha! My name's Matilda, little fella. You may call me that or Mrs. Eckener, if you like." she smiled kindly, giving him a cookie.
"Maturity's an odd thing like that...but I'm sure there's a lady out there for him." smiled Remy, dipping a cookie.
(Oh, excellent choice!)
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 9:02 pm
Albee looked down at the cookie in awe.
"For me...?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 9:05 pm
((I found it a couple days ago, and I'm like "you know, that's very Max-like"...))
"Totally...if all else fails, he can try battin' for the other team," Max giggled, already halfway through a cookie.
"I don't think he'll ever swing that way," Azana said, shuddering at the mental image. "I can see his type, though...can't be an airhead, but probably won't be in the lab, either."
"So, someone kinda like us," she said after gulping down a bit of her milk, a slight tinge of red above her lip.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 9:11 pm
"Yes, just for you." she replied kindly, all motherly affection for children pouring back.
"So...a geek chic girl." Remy grinned at the red on Max's lip. "That's the cutest moustache I've ever seen.
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