| 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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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 1:11 pm
"Sounds good...thank you!" he replied, catching the last of the dust
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 1:13 pm
Enta smiled, dividing the hashbrowns onto two plates and handing one to Gren. "So, how have you been? We haven't been able to talk in a while."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 1:16 pm
"I've been all right. Eli's busy, but that's about the only downer. Thingd have been going pretty smooth, though, and I'm glad. How about you?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 1:25 pm
"Really nice." He said, handing a fork to Gren, "I've been spending a lot of time with Enra since he got back."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 1:39 pm
"That's good... You sure needed it." he grinned takibg a bite and humming delight at the taste.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 1:53 pm
Enta looked a bit sheepish. "Y-yeah... Sorry about causing all that trouble..."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 1:58 pm
Gren shrugged with a smile. "We all do some crazy stuff for love." he replied, mellow. "They say that depression is anger turned inward."
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 2:01 pm
Enta fell silent, taking small, slow bites of his meal.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 2:27 pm
A dull crunch can be heard outside, followed by a few thumps and the door opening. Derek walked back into the building in elemental form. Giving a polite nod to Gren and Enta, who seemed to be having a quiet breakfast, he slipped downstairs for the equipment he had stored below. Returning, he made his way outside.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 3:02 pm
Mike was in the kitchen wering something you often don't see on a veteran Special Forces commando; an apron. "All right, birdy. Teach me your ways."
Nate was wearing a drill sergeant's hat and a whistle. He immediately began squawking orders at the soldier, who immediately set about following them. Chris watched from the sidelines and simply said "Just when I thought things couldn't get any crazier."
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 3:07 pm
Xei slinked downstairs silently, slender form twisting as she danced her way over to the bar, leaning against it with a sigh. "Todayis dull.." Her voice was soft an sweet.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 3:07 pm
"This seems an odd reversal of roles," Kristen muttered with a grin, walking into the kitchen. "Am I to assume it is some variety of topsy-turvy day?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 3:21 pm
Re-entering, Derek glanced around. More people were up. Looking into the kitchen, he shook his head in pity for the man being bossed around. His work place was all set up. Now he just needed to wait for some work.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 3:24 pm
"We are to assume that the word normal does not exist within these walls, or anywhere within a thousand miles of this place," he replied. "I found them like this a little while ago. This is apparently Nate's version of boot camp. Remind me not to enlist."
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2011 3:26 pm
"Duly noted," Kristen answered, blinking a few times as she watched Nate boss an aproned Mike around the kitchen. "Sometimes I wonder if there is such thing as normal...I have yet to come across anything resembling it."
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