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| 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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| 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 29, 2010 9:04 pm
"Definetly. I found this recipe for a strawberry mousse-filled canoli that I've been wanting to try." He smiled at the small girl, scooping her up with one arm and placing her on his shoulders.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 9:08 pm
Giggling, she hugged his head with a giddy smile. "I'm so glad you're happy again...you're getting so much better, at everything!"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 9:15 pm
He chuckled and poked her nose. "Well, since you took care of the Warden, I've been feeling my mind turn back to normal. Guess she can't mess with my mind where she is now."
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 9:20 pm
She giggled. "Wanna know where I put her? Nobody could do anything from in there...Still! You're getting smart again! And you look so clever with glasses and a braid..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 9:30 pm
The catman pushed his glasses a little farther up his nose. "Thank you. It's how I used to wear it before I was carted off to the loony bin, so to speak..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 9:34 pm
She hummed, peering down. "Say...you still planning on eating anyone? Cause, I can make suggestions for who, but I don't think they'd taste good."
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 9:44 pm
"Depends. Have they upset you, Piglet?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 9:50 pm
She thought for a moment. "Not upset...they're just annoying. But I guess that's no crime...I don't even know their names anyway, and it's not like they're around here anyhow."
From her perch, she patted his shoulder. "Tell you what. I'll let you know when someone is too much of a problem for me, okay? I'm gonna have to learn to deal with my own problems sometime anyhow, but I love that you'd kill 'em for me. It's very sweet of you."
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 9:54 pm
"Anytime, Piglet." He grinned up at her with his shark teeth. "And don't worry about taste. A little ketchup makes everything better!"
(Aaarrrghh... Need bed now... Home improvement is so exhausting...)
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2010 9:58 pm
She laughed. "Or garlic! Spices fix everything. I controls the spice! I controls the universe! Now, let's make canoli!"
(I hear ya. Good night!)
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 5:52 am
Enta awoke the next morning to find a fresh batch of Canoli stacked on a tray on the bar. Finding a napkin, he took one, biting into it and finding the flavor fantastic. Sitting at a small table, he set down his breakfast and began leafing through a book filled with a bunch of pictures and designs of outfits that Orion wanted his opinion on.
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 9:55 am
Angeles observed from her corner. The inn was relatively quiet; finally, the inn of peace was at peace. She wondered though how long it would last, and if she would be the one to break it, or be simply an addition to a much bigger problem that arose. The thought put a sort of smile on her list, but it was not a pleasant smile. She stalked over and carefully lifted the two chibi people from their pile and relocated them to her table, careful not to wake them. They had the same sort of adorable that kittens had, but she'd have to be careful with them.
Setting them back on her table she sat down and watched them sleep. It was cute the way they cuddled, arguably cuter than watching the actual pair snuggle together. This brought her mind back to where MacPere was, it was possible that he was avoiding her.
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 10:02 am
Terry hummed to himself as he strolled downstairs, that relatively ceaseless good humor about him. Surveying the main room, he saw only one person (and two chibis). White hair...not sure about the eyes...bit of a loner...definitely sounds like her. He thought, unsure whether to approach or wait to be introduced. While Remy was extremely friendly, he doubted that the famous Angeles Valentine would share that trait.
Instead, he made a quick stop by the kitchen for a mug of cocoa and took a seat elsewhere, trying his best not to look interested in her.
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 10:18 am
"You're a new face," mused Angeles from her corner, one arm set on the table in an almost protective manor around the chibis, her chin leaning into her other hand. Her smile was benevolent, a very calm state of mind at the moment. She figured she would have to get used to the multitude of new patrons within the inn.
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 11:45 am
"That's true...and you're a rather unexpected one," Terry answered, turning to face her. "Name's Terry...another one of those GMO sorts, I'm afraid. Came to provide some lessons, and just haven't left." He shrugged...after all, there wasn't much need for him at HQ right now, with the year winding down. Still, he could imagine classes filling up quickly next term for the new trainees.
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