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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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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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| I don't know yet... |
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 Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 10:07 pm
(Hokay!)
Laimu opened the door to reveal the golden feathered chocobo with a pair of goggles on it's head.
"After you."
(I suppose it's off to the other section we go? *gallop*)
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 8:12 am
Violet had spent almost the entire night drawing and coloring in Charlotte's notebook. Various people in the Inn, one picture of Moonbeam, a few rather dark and shady pictures...she had fallen asleep in the midst of yet another picture.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 11:24 am
Strangely joyous and invigorated upon arrival, MacPere closed the door gently behind him, glad that the signs of spring were subtly peeking through the white. He kept his coat on to cover the extra musculature recently gained for the sake of his pursuit, giving a quiet coo to the slumbering Violet.
"Sweet thing... let's get her to bed." He hummed, gently removing the pen from her hand and sliding the book away. He scooped her up and held the girl to his chest, gathering the book and pen in his other hand to take upstairs alongside.
Once finding a vacant room, he laid her down on the mattress and set the stationary alongside, as to not cause any panic.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 11:38 am
Violet twitched lightly in her sleep as she was carried, the lack of pen in her hand allowing it to relax. It was a deep sleep, one uninterrupted by the sounds of footsteps or the door to a vacant room.
"...mm..." She muttered in her sleep as a dream started to set in...
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 11:44 am
Looking back to the mutter, MacPere wrinkled his eyebrow.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 11:50 am
Violet gripped at the blanket, her expression faint but definitely distressed. She let out a quiet whimper, turning to one side.
Meanwhile, an unfamiliar figure strolled into the Inn, not much distinct about him at all save for a strange mark that was barely visible beneath his sleeve. Looking around with a satisfied smirk, he strolled past the deserted main room and began to climb the stairs...
No sign of them...good. This will be easier than that fool Ernie made it out to be...
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 12:10 pm
Leaving the door ajar, MacPere strolled back into the room, leaning over the bed to gain a look at her face.
"Poor thing..." He murmured under his breath, placing a peck to her temple before walking to the door again.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 12:14 pm
Kaeru sat in a chair downstairs, nose in yet another book. He watched the others move around with only the slightest intrest. He readjusted his heavy coat. It was warm in the Inn today...
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 12:31 pm
Violet flinched in her sleep, gathering the blanket close to her. "N-no..."
The man reached the second floor, looking at the names on each door...not that he needed them. He could tell she was here, and he was closing in. Was he really this incompetent...?
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 12:45 pm
Once again, MacPere sighed, leaving the room and closing the door behind him. He'd hover around to monitor her state, but he'd learned from experiences with his husband that waking the distressed could result in even worse events.
Leaning back against the closed door, MacPere looked down the hall, wrinkling his brow to the wandering figure. "Good afternoon... are you looking for something?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 12:53 pm
Violet's tossed and turned in the new bed, a cold sweat building on her brow as her heart pounded...it seemed so real...
"...s-stop..."
"Ah, hello! Just looking for a friend of mine...moved in here not too long ago," the man said casually, hands in his pockets as he glanced around. Hm...he's bigger than advertised...ah, well, what's one man?
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 1:02 pm
"Ah... really?" He cooed with a smile, leaning casually against the door. He'd been told by his husband of an odd man entering to gain back Violet and that vigilance was required. This would be a good trial for him and his future... vocation.
"Describe them to me..." He said in a genial tone, flicking out his master key and locking Violet's door behind him. "We get rather a lot of patrons in and out~ Please, do come." He gestured downstairs.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 1:13 pm
Violet twitched to a click, waking a few moments later with a gasp. She sat bolt upright, her panicked gaze darting around the room. This wasn't her room. She didn't know where she was. No restraints, not yet...she climbed out of bed, walking quickly to the door to try that.
"Oh, that won't be necessary," the man chuckled kindly, glancing to the jiggling doorknob. "She left me a room number; I can certainly find my own way."
Violet scrambled back from the door, all the more terrified by yet another faceless voice as she made a quick grab for her pencils. Hide, hide, she had to hide...the closet seemed as good a place as any, and she slid inside, closing the door behind her and curling up in the darkest corner she could find.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 1:15 pm
Enra reentered the Inn's doors for the first time in... Too long. He held shopping bags in his hands from France and was eager to find out where Enta was. But when he looked about, he took note of two things in particular: The first, his employer. He felt a certain beef was to be had up with him insofar as the dangers of his job, but seeing as he'd made it back in one piece, didn't see how it would matter much. And on top of it all, he'd gotten so many presents for Enta...! He hoped they would fit, he'd only approximated his size.
"But first... A drink."
He set his bags down at arable whilst he went into the kitchen, pouring himself some water and sitting at a table as he downed a pitcherful.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2011 1:16 pm
"Sir, I don't think you understand..."
He paused, thought to himself, then looked up again. "Would her name happen to be Violet?"
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