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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 Feb 16, 2011 10:41 am
"Maybe a little." He guffawed to Gren, gesturing the amount with his fingers. "Besides, when he's talking to clients in other languages, I get bored. He didn't even notice I'd gone~"
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 10:45 am
He snickered into his coffee mug. "I see...and, when he comes charging in, all blood and thunder, you can toss me in the way, huh? That's all right...he could use a little bit of a wild goose chase. How've you been?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 10:56 am
"Well, y'know..." He laughed, shrugging innocently. "I'm good, ta! How 'bout you?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 11:01 am
"Can't complain...had a nice Valentine's, then it's back off to the grind. Though, he did mention a trip to India sometime...I look forward to that, believe me." he grinned. "Did you have a nice Monday?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 11:44 am
"Yeah, he was tellin' me about that..." He mused, playing with the lapel of his jacket. "By the way, ah... who's the cutie?" He pointed to Violet.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 11:56 am
"Oh? Gosh, where are my manners...Fairuz, this is Violet...Violet, this is Fairuz, my husband's personal assistant." he said kindly, grinning. "She's staying here as a bit of a mental vacation."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 12:01 pm
"...hi," she greeted shyly, almost hiding behind her small mug.
"One root beer float for Fairuz...hope it satisfies your fizzy fix!" Sosol announced, sending it his way. Violet had grown a little more accustomed to his ability, but it still attracted her attention in a way that most others ignored by this point.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 12:13 pm
"Hey there~" He purred in reply, grinning. "Thanks, man! I ain't had a root beer in forever..."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 12:20 pm
Gren nodded to Violet. "He's all right...very friendly." he smiled, sipping his coffee.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 12:23 pm
"I know," he answered simply, always enjoying the opportunity to do something like that for the patrons. He watched Violet, hoping that she'd grow a little more trusting in time. Of course, catching the people responsible for her state wouldn't hurt things, either.
Violet nodded, setting down the mug and looking to Fairuz with a halfway grin. "Yes, he is..."
A pair walked into the Inn, ones that hadn't been in for a week or longer. One, a blond on a mission, dressed in blue with her hair swept up into a bun. The other more laid back, a brown braid trailing just past his shoulder blades. He seemed a lot happier to be there than the woman, but then again, he wasn't the one in the hot seat.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 12:27 pm
Gren waved with a polite smile. Seeing them together calmed his mind, but he wasn't looking forward to Eli's encounter with the pair, on top of his own particular inclinations. "Afternoon...here to help?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 12:40 pm
"Yes, though Az wasn't exactly polite in asking," Stella answered, setting down her purse and pulling out a pair of texts. "She sounded pretty pissed, and told me to bring some books on demons."
"I'm just here 'cause I like the atmosphere, but if there's something I can do, feel free to ask," Terry added. Stella was so independent, or at least that's the image she wanted...fine. He could help with that, but he knew better.
Violet looked at the two, relatively calm despite their blowing in with the wind. If Azana called them, and Gren claimed they were here to help...were they supposed to be finding a way of stopping the choker? Could they even do that?
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 12:41 pm
"FAIRUZ AL-SAADI, IF YOU ARE IN HERE, I SWEAR TO GO--"
Bursting in with a snarl etched in his expressions, crow's feet a mere hint, Eliwood stopped. His head turned slightly. Eyes narrowed. His mouth twitched in an awkward smile.
"Hello..." He said carefully, clearly, closing the door gently behind him.
Fairuz took his leave.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 12:42 pm
"She went toe-to-toe with a nasty artifact...Violet, this is Stella and Terry. Stella's going to see if she can get that choker off, okay?" he said calmly.
Jumping slightly at the yell, his heart sank at the sight of his husband. 'Oh damn.'
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2011 12:56 pm
Violet flinched, shrinking in her seat at the yelling.
Stella was about to give the choker a closer look but turned to the door. "Hello, Eli," she greeted, feeling a bit awkward herself.
"Mr. MacPere...you seem in a bit of a sour mood today," Terry greeted him, for once happy to see him.
Sosol frowned, watching Fairuz slink away. Sure, he was playing hooky from his job, but was a root beer float really such a crime?
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