| 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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| Nothing *snores* |
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| Gold XD |
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3% |
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| I don't know yet... |
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34% |
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 2:04 pm
He nodded, occupying himself with a biscuit.
(Later! :3 )
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 2:05 pm
Tyler sighed at his desk, rubbing his tired eyes as he looked over the camera feeds. It seemed a much better idea than a physical stakeout of the place, but so far there had been no action at all...to the point where he wondered if they even had the right place. He blinked a little, keeping his eyes from straining, and almost did a double-take, noticing some movement.
"Well, looks like they pulled through after all...tomorrow is a go, then."
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 4:36 pm
Howard waited until Gren was gone, then slipped out another bottle from next to his chair, drinking full. He was gonna weep in his own way, he didn't care much...
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 5:02 pm
Gren returned, raising an eyebrow to the action. "Hate to sound like a jerk, but that's not exactly stellar problem-solving."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 5:03 pm
He pouted childishly.
"But I wanna driiiiiink..."
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 5:07 pm
"Maybe, but you aren't gonna find what you're after in the bottom of that bottle." he replied gently, placing a hand over the bottle's top. "Let me help out...even if all I can do is listen."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 5:11 pm
"Then what am I gonna do, huh?"
He slumped in his chair, taking off his glasses and dropping on the floor as he rubbed along the bridge of his nose.
"Albee's... He's still a kid. He won't listen to me."
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 5:12 pm
"You should try that..." Zulma handed Howard a multicolored cocktail.
"If you can guess all the ingredients, I'll give you a glass of your wine." She mused.
"I have one for you too Gren." She gave one to her friend and sat on the floor next to both men.
"Isn't that what children do? Not listening to their parents?" she asked softly.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 5:16 pm
"Thanks, Zulma! And, good point...also, have you even tried talking to him?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 5:32 pm
He eyed the cocktail excitedly, taking it and sipping.
"Mm... Might need a few more."
He gulped the contents in his mouth.
"I've tried."
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 5:33 pm
"Duuude, that looks like a Subspace Speedpass, in super-size!" Max said, eying the cocktail with a curious delight. How she had sneaked downstairs in her current outfit was anyone's guess. "I should totally get Sol to learn it!"
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 5:35 pm
"Hiya Max! Howard, did he say what he was mad about?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 5:36 pm
Zulma stood up, laughing.
"Come Max, I'll make one for you."
She headed for the bar counter and prepared one.
"Here you go..."
She leaned towards Max and whispered.
"Yours had an additional ingredient." She showed the bottle of vodka to Max with a wink.
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 5:38 pm
Howard downed more of the cocktail, gasping pleasuredly as he caught his breath.
"He's mad about me not filling him in on all the stuff that's been going on with me. And that I have a girl in my life now. And the fact that I don't spend time with him anymore, though that's a little dumb since he won't come near me anyhow..."
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 5:43 pm
"Zulma, have I ever said I love ya?" Max asked, beaming at the drink. "It's almost as colorful as me..." Hearing Howard's plight, she looked his way, taking her first sip.
"Sounds like Lil Boy Blue's worried 'bout ya...either that, or he's hittin' genie-puberty."
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