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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: Thu Feb 17, 2011 11:52 am
"He's dead wrong, Violet. We aren't going to let anything happen to you. I swear it on Excalibur itself." Chris sheathed his blade and returned to the bar. He was mad and he needed a drink.
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 11:52 am
Gren hummed quietly. "And, conversely...we've found them. Drink up, dear...it's probably the collar."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 12:05 pm
After a quick hug and kiss for his wife, Sosol slid behind the bar and got to work. One for Chris, one for Az, one for himself...and one for someone who would be joining them shortly.
Violet blinked, looking at the sword. "...Excalibur...isn't real..." She muttered, drinking a long gulp of tea from her daisy mug.
"There's a lot that's more real than you think," Azana winked to her, taking a seat near Chris. Demons, legendary swords...even angels. Life was strange, but that's what made it all worth it.
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 12:12 pm
"I hate to talk shop, guys, but we need to discuss this now. That guy found us and that sends a clear message. They know how to find us and it won't be long before they find our soft targets."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 12:12 pm
"There's all kinds of things out there." chuckled Gren. "It's a beautiful world, really...but, more to the point, there's plenty between you and them. I'm wondering, though...how'd you fall in with a crowd like that?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 12:26 pm
Violet looked down and away, toying with the charm on her choker. "...it's...my fault..." She told Chris, momentarily avoiding Gren's question. "...Gren thinks...they can follow this."
"Thus the rather annoyed CEO upstairs," Azana added, taking a sip of her drink as Sosol sat it down in front of her. "The point stands, though...they know she's here, and they're confident enough to stroll in."
"Confident, or crazy," Sosol shrugged, not entirely sure which it was anymore. "Gren asks a good question, though...how'd they get you in the first place?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 12:28 pm
"Well, I can always put up the Sanctuary when everyone's gone to bed. That'd teach 'em." he said calmly.
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 12:37 pm
"It's not your fault, Violet. And the Sanctuary is a good start, Gren, but I think it's time to get proactive about dealing with these guys."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 12:39 pm
"Already on it." he grinned. Jean-Luke walked back into the Inn, display screen displaying a moving dot with a quiet beep. "We've got a track on him."
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 12:43 pm
"Have I told you two lately how much I freakin' love you?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 12:43 pm
"Oh, brilliant, Jean-Luke!" Azana cheered, patting him on the back. "And after I zapped him, too. You really are something else."
Violet watched, that twitch in the corner of her mouth popping up again. "...now...he's like me..."
"We'll see how long it lasts, at least," Sosol said, hating to be the voice of reason here. "I bet they'll check at some point, especially now that they've seen you, Jean."
((Heading downtown...laters!))
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 12:48 pm
"You may be right, Sol, but at least it will give us something to go on. Good work, Jean-Luke."
((I gotta bounce, too. I'll be back in a few hours.))
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 12:48 pm
"That's a mite worrying...they might figure out who I am..." frowned Gren. "Well, turnabout's fair play...we'll just find thier base first."
"UNDER THE SKIN" beeped Jean, smiling.
(time to study...)
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 1:05 pm
(Geh, my timing...)
Albee stepped downstairs for a snack, making himself the usual grilled cheese and apple juice and taking it to the bar.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2011 1:11 pm
Eri hopped over to Albee. "Wiiiiiiiirudu!"
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