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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 Jul 27, 2011 12:00 pm
((I know, but you're all frilly and stuff....))
"But you give so much sweetness," Orrin countered. "It would be rude not to return it. Shall we...?"
((Gotta run now, darnit...be back in a couple hours.))
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 12:23 pm
(*points to her character description* This is not new of her. X3)
"Flirt." she smiled, standing. "Let's! I'm eager to see this place~" Toting the flowers, she held open the door politely.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 3:02 pm
Aravilui came into the empty main room with two repaired, or rather rebuilt chairs, and set them down. He looked at the blood-stained kerchief he had wrapped around his palm and checked his hand, shaking his head.
"Brilliant job, Aravilui," he grumbled at himself, heading for a bathroom to clean his hand again. "Promise you would not hurt yourself, and then cut your hand right before you intend to come get food."
He sighed, wrapping the rinsed kerchief around his hand again and tying it carefully, then headed for the kitchen. He still had three chairs to work on, after all.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 4:51 pm
"Whatever happened to chivalry?" Orrin asked with a chuckle, walking through the door first. "I've borrowed a car for our journey...I thought about a magic carpet but found it a bit cliche."
Tyler sighed, slipping a note beneath Gren's door before going out. He had hardly slept, thinking things over, and he still found he had energy to spare. Maybe a long jog would get him tired enough to sleep...
Gren,
I've been thinking over what I said last night, and I thought I should add that your course of action is entirely correct and justified. In fact, I encourage it...her messed up view of the world needs to be confronted and challenged, and while I've been doing my best, you seem to have a much greater impact. Maybe because she actually holds you in some esteem.
Anyway, just thought you'd like to know someone's on your side.
-TJH
With that out of the way, he turned away before he changed his mind and headed for the door.
"Kristen...?" Stella called at her door. "Are you busy...?"
"I am simply working on ignition...is there something you need?" Kristen replied, opening the door slightly to the CEO.
"Your assistance once more," she said plainly. "Like that one time at the old homestead."
"Forgive me, Miss Stella, but last time was perilous enough," Kristen shook her head. "Those enhanced apparitions went wild, and you spent days in recovery."
"Well, I've heard I need a vacation. Besides, if we keep it purely mental, there will be no worries, right? There's no physical environment to use."
"...you really are not listening to me. Nor will you, I sense. Between your magical prowess and strong emotions, trance work is too dangerous for you to undertake. Find another method." She shut the door, locking it behind her.
Stella recoiled, hearing the click of the lock. A trance, too dangerous...ha. She still had one more psychic to exhaust before she had to try something else...
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 5:15 pm
"Chivalry is fine and good, but everyone likes a little special treatment here and there, lady or gent alike." she smiled, following out. "Allons-y!"
Passing by, Gren spotted the note. With an interested hum, he flipped it open and read carefully. Raising an eyebrow at the contents, he almost smiled. "I will, Ty...but it's better if I don't know I'm doing well, or I'll try too hard." he chuckled. "Still, I'll do what it takes to square her out..."
Heading to a side table, he jotted a note: "Thank you, Tyler. That means a lot more than you may know." Strolling from his apartment, he slipped said note under Tyler's door and headed downstairs. "Ara, why the blood?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 5:34 pm
Aravilui smiled at Gren and waved a little with his hurt hand. "Nothing bad. I just slipped with the chisel as I finished the second chair. Right before I was going to take a break anyway. As good a time to get hurt as any I suppose. It will close in a few hours and then I can get back to work without worry."
His smile turned into a quick grin. "I need something to eat anyway."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 5:37 pm
He grinned crookedly. "Well, since you're doing us such a fine favor as to fix our chairs, I'd be happy to make you a dish...whatever you like."
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 6:07 pm
Aravilui smiled gratefully at Gren. "I would appreciate that. Really, anything would be good, I am not very picky. Just do not be too exotic and there will be no problem. Thank you!"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 6:11 pm
"Anything, huh...well, let me see what's handy." he smiled, slipping into the kitchen. After a few minutes, there were the sounds of food in a pan and the smell of venison sizzling.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 6:17 pm
Violet peeked into the main room, sniffing the air as she found her way to a seat. She began to doodle aimlessly...
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 6:28 pm
Humming to himself in the kitchen, he tossed a dash of garlic over the meat and vegetables. He didn't get why everyone thought stir-fry was difficult.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 6:40 pm
((It's really not.))
Violet grinned, the spiced scent shifting her basic figures into Asian-inspired ones. Kimono, up-dos, samurai...pagodas. It didn't matter that the group was rarely seen together; if it was on her mind, it was going on the page.
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 6:44 pm
Aravilui peeked into the kitchen and smiled at the familiar smell. "Hey, that is something I recognize. Le hannon, Gren."
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 6:48 pm
(I know! ^_^ But it always impresses people!)
Gren nodded and smiled. "Thought a familiar meat would be nice, you so far from home and all." he said, tossing in some shrimp. "And a little something new."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2011 6:54 pm
Able to see what Gren was doing from his position, he raised a brow in confusion. "It is much appreciated...What are those? The... pink-ish things."
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