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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: Fri Feb 04, 2011 3:56 pm
"Well, I learned a lot from working on Jean-Luke, so it wasn't completely based out of nothing. Still, Jim seems to be actually enjoying his assignment." Tyler flipped open the DS, checking the bot's statistics before closing it again. "He should have enough battery to last him a few more days before needing a recharge."
It said, registering the designation for the redhead before it.
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 3:57 pm
"Does he want anything? Does he need something, or more of anything? You say power tools, you're in trouble."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 4:06 pm
Laughing, MacPere shook his head. "Power tools? God, no... he is constantly requesting that I don't buy him anything, actually... Not much help there."
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 4:07 pm
"Then give him something money can't buy." she smiled. "He doesn't strike me as a needy guy. Didn't you say work had been keeping you busy?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 4:10 pm
MacPere was silent in thought for a moment. He squeezed the girl in his arms with a purr, snuggling. "Ooh, Charlotte, you are a god sent."
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 4:14 pm
Azana finally walked downstairs, looking a little more alive than she had when she walked into the Inn at that time in the morning where no one really should be awake. "Hi," she greeted, sitting down at one of the tables with a folder full of papers. Police records, church records, Max's results...she was building a decent profile of this group.
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 4:18 pm
"Eeee~!" she squealed happily. "You're welcome! I love it when you two are happy; it makes the whole place shine! Oh, hi Azana!"
Gren coughed, opening a bleary eye. Noting that his throat was scratchy, he reflected that perhaps the cold was still not his friend. He shuffled out of the bed, fetching a glass of water.
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 4:27 pm
Giving a wave to Azana upon her entry, MacPere laughed. "Is that literal or figurative?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 4:30 pm
"Both, if you know what you're looking for!" she beamed. "Happiness is shiny!"
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 4:38 pm
"And you, Miss Laroux, are absolutely adorable~" He sighed, giving her another squeeze. "Mm... have you seen Enta around?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 4:40 pm
She giggled quietly, happy. "Have you tried his room? I haven't seen him around...why, you need something?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 4:50 pm
"A contact of his, actually~" He hummed, smoothing Charlotte's hair with a pensive hum. "I'm going to need to be sure that Grencia has a happy birthday~"
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 4:53 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 5:04 pm
"Gren has a rather interesting birth date," Tyler said from his table, watching Jim scurry about in search of tinsel. "February 14th."
Azana blinked, hearing mention of birthdays...she really needed to get him something, especially considering his help with all this nonsense. Of course, she still wondered when Chris would be coming around for the information...
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 5:12 pm
"Ohh...a double-whammy of a holiday, huh?" she grinned. "I should get him something too!"
Padding back to bed, he crawled back beneath the covers, groggy.
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