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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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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 6:33 pm
Remy hummed quietly with a loving grin at Max's expression.
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 6:55 pm
Max had a look of pure bliss in her sleep, practically melting into the couch.
Sosol chuckled at the sight, glad for that little interlude from all of this barely controlled chaos.
Azana sipped at her drink, standing up and wandering by Violet. "...never seen you draw flowers before."
"H-huh?" Violet asked, blinking before looking down at a page covered in different varieties of flowers. "Oh...I...sometimes do."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 7:03 pm
Finding a spot needing work, he carefully set in, working between the toes.
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 7:15 pm
Max giggled in her sleep...that tickled a little, but it still felt nice.
Violet continued to sketch at the flowers, letting Azana watch over her shoulder.
Azana looked over them, but there was one in particular that attracted her attention...she couldn't place why. "I like that one over there...what is it?"
She blinked, looking at it for a moment before shaking her head. "I don't know...I guess...I just kind of drew it..."
Sosol took the free time to simply calm down and relax...no need to worry now, right?
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 7:20 pm
Remy eased on the tickling bit, giving a final rub before starting on the other.
Gren strolled out if the basement with the tray of dishes, waving. "Evening..."
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 7:24 pm
"Um, hey!" Azana waved back, her attention diverted. "Haven't seen you around all day!"
Violet looked up and blinked...was he in there the whole time...?
"Hey, Gren...you look a little chilly..."
Max gave a contented sigh, one arm dangling off the couch.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 7:28 pm
"Heh, yeah...had a smoke outside just a moment ago; use the back door...doing inventory's dull work. he fibbed, tossing a thought to Sosol.
"Not really, but you and I need a chat...I was taking care of the latest cultist. Be cool."
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 7:36 pm
Of course...I'll get us alone somehow. Sosol nodded, immediately realizing a way to do so. "I guess that means a meeting...? Come on, let me know where we stand," he said, gesturing to the kitchen and sliding out from behind the bar.
Violet shrugged, beginning to color her flowers.
Azana sipped her drink, watching the artist at work...
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 7:41 pm
"As bartender, you'll be amazed how much spare alcohol we really have!" he grinned, following him into the kitchen. Once in, his smile fell slightly. "Thank you...he arrive a day or teo ago, but Eli had him tied up down there."
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 7:47 pm
"You're telling me we had one of those people in the Inn for two days?" He said, keeping his voice down but still expressing his surprise. "...at least tell me something good came of it..."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 7:54 pm
Gren winced slightly, looking sheepish. "Thought we could get info out if him...and we did. I've got down how they operate, why Violet matters, and that their big push is soon. I teleported him out very far away for cooperating."
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 8:04 pm
"Alright...that's definitely helpful, but how do you know he won't just come back? I mean, Azana at least gave the last one a serious incentive not to...not that I condone such a method, but still..." Sosol started pacing slightly, not that he noticed. There was just too much on his mind, and the thought of a cultist lurking in the basement, even restrained, was a trying one.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 8:08 pm
"...I think I can follow on this one...the last guy's failure didn't end well. He didn't die, but it's clear that he paid a hefty price. Besides...Vincent said he was sorry, Isaiah. he added, quiet.
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 8:18 pm
Sosol blinked, jaw agape as those words dropped into his stomach like a ton of bricks. It looked like he was about to say something, but he couldn't make a single sound. Vincent...their old caretaker...was that why his records suddenly stopped? He leaned against a wall, sliding down it into a seated position. "I..."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 8:23 pm
Gren frowned slightly, feeling bad about it all. Quietly, he poured a double shot of scotch, setting it nearby Sosol.
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