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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: Wed Mar 09, 2011 8:56 am
Remy gave a flat expression and wrote: 'I've just woken up after some kinda huge fight with a demoness in which I transformed through use of a moonstone and turned into a bat-thingy. I now have some new breathing-holes. My memory's kinda shaky. Give me a hint? You clearly know me.'
(Class time...back in an hour!)
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 8:58 am
"Adam. Cool!" Max smiled, pouting as she brushed some dust off her skirt. "Ya know...I think I better change. These two'll take good care a ya...I'll be right back down!" She ran off and upstairs, thinking that she could visit Remy once she was clean...he'd probably love to see her.
"It's nice to meet you, too, Adam," Sosol nodded between bites of his waffle. "Forgive my lack of energy; I didn't sleep well last night."
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 9:01 am
Zulma smiled at Max. So cheerful.
She gave a nod to Adam and turned to Sosol.
"I'll go visit her."
She left behind the counter.
"Nice to meet you Adam."
She headed towards Sosol and Az's room and knocked softly.
"Az, it's me, Zulma." she called softly through the door. "May I come in?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 9:07 am
"Oh, Remy~! Always so demanding..." He purred, placing a finger to his lips. "We spent the night together... two years ago... and it was someone's birthday..."
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 9:07 am
Enta trotted down the stairs with a bit of a sigh. He had finally gotten some vacation time from work and was planning to use it well. Making his way to the kitchen, he prepared to cook a meal for the Inn as his way of apologizing for being so absent. Tying on an apron with a determined face, he rolled up his sleeves and set to work.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 9:15 am
Zulma was answered by silence as Azana lay practically unconscious to the world around her. She had seriously overstepped her bounds the previous night, and she was paying for it in spades.
Sosol watched Enta storm the kitchen, blinking as he continued with his breakfast. Whatever he was up to, the bartender was grateful...they needed a little cheer.
Max shook out the first couple layers of her clothing, leaning over the windowsill to make sure it didn't end up in her room. Demolition and vandalism was dirty work...and, on some level, she loved it. Satisfied, she dumped them in the laundry basket and hit the shower.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 9:18 am
Zulma waited. No answer. She hesitated for a moment. Then opened the door.
"I am coming in Az..." she said softly.
She closed the door in silence and approached the bed.
Az was asleep...or unconscious.
The innkeeper sat by the bed and looked at her, trying to notice any obvious wounds. She then reached over to press the inside of her wrist on the woman's forehead to check her body temperature.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 9:28 am
There was some quiet clanging and shuffling as Enta arranged all of his utensils and set water to boil. This would be a big dinner, one everyone could enjoy. Sprinkling some salt in the water, he turned on the burner under the saucepan and mixed in some butter water and milk. "So much to do..." He murmured to himself as he measured spices.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 9:39 am
Azana felt a little feverish, and the close proximity would show some minor singing on her hair. It was strange...there was some minor bruises and cuts, but nothing serious that would warrant her current state.
Sosol gulped down the orange juice, standing with his dishes to head for the kitchen. He wanted to clean them, sure, but he was also curious about Enta's actions.
Max sang along to her music as she pulled out an outfit, currently rocking a terry cloth robe and the quintessential towel turban. She actually got to go out and do something useful...crash the space, and cripple the group. She ruled.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 9:43 am
Dumping the spices into a pan with some long grain rice, the catboy proceeded to add some coined kielbasa to the mix. In another pan, mashed potatoes stewed and in another chicken poached. He had panko breaded steak in the oven and sweet potato fries on the next rack. He dumped the pasta in the boiling water as he scurried to the fridge to search for another ingredient. he glanced up, spotting Sosol.
"O-oh! Hi Sosol. didn't see you there."
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 9:48 am
Zulma could not see anything wrong with Az, which worried her even more. She felt a little hot. Some fever probably.
She frowned. Az was a strong woman, how come she was in such a state from minor scratches? It had to be internal. Zulma winced. Or magical. She winced even more. That was no good.
She stood up and headed to the bathroom, finding a clean towel which she dipped in cold water. She then came back and folded it on the woman's forehead.
She needed to do more than that. But she did not know if Sosol had given her medication or anything.
She decided that she had to wake up Azana and ask a couple questions.
"Az... Azana...hey girl....Az..." she called gently, her hand gently pressing Azana's.
"Wake up...you need to be conscious for a minute...Azana..."
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 9:54 am
"No worries...you look really busy. Suddenly have an urge to cook or something?" He asked with a light chuckle, heading to the sink and depositing the dishes.
Stella sighed, opening the door to Azana's room and blinking in surprise to find Zulma there. "O-oh...sorry. I didn't mean to disturb you."
Azana offered no response, though the flush in her cheeks began to subside a little with the cool cloth.
The blond mage sighed, looking at her unresponsive cousin. "..."
"I'm still a rock star, I got my rock moves, and I don't neeeeeed you and guess what?" Max sang, pulling on a third layer with a wink to the mirror.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 10:00 am
Zulma was startled by Stella's arrival.
"No worries..." she said to the woman, but her face was filled with it.
"Stella, care to tell me more about it? I really don't like what I see..." she spoke in a whisper but her voice was determinate.
She turned back to Az who had not responded an inch to her call and shake.
One thing was sure to the innkeeper: Azana was NOT asleep but unconscious.
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 10:03 am
Remy blink, furrowing his brow. This guy had to be nuts; there was a birthday party, yes, and he had sex with someone, yes, and that someone also had turned him. But... Wait... He stared, scribbling furiously. 'Are you my master?!
(With all due respect, please don't let Max in on this scene. We had a plan.)
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 10:10 am
"Well, there's only one way to find out..." He purred, wiggling as he sat in the vampire's lap. He leaned forward, giving a flick of the tongue over his lips and whispered; "Kiss me, Remy~"
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