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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 Aug 15, 2011 8:05 pm
Ara was greeted to the sight of Charlote giggling in a hug with a half-velociraptor boy with bright orange scales, yeaalow skin, and vright blue feathers at his wrists, behind his ears, and tail tip. In short, she was hugging the full-sized Zippo. Beside him was a loomingly tall male with four arms and a blank expression, Fee hanging off his tail.
Gren emerged from the kitchen amd delivered Hana some coffee as of this were perfectly normal. "Here ya go..."
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2011 8:27 pm
Aravilui raised a brow. He had, somewhat, come to understand that any of the chibis was a small version of someone who had at one time been in the inn, but he had not expected to see the full-sized version.
The other confused him even more, having far too many limbs in his opinion. But he kept quiet. Anyone Charlotte simply accepted like that was not likely to be a danger. Hell, even if they were it was not as though a fair number of people in the Inn could not handle it. Charlotte included, if he was right in his reading of her.
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2011 8:57 pm
Tyler hummed in thought as he walked downstairs, a mechanism in one hand and a folded up paper in the other. He looked around the main room, chuckling in amusement at Orrin sleeping on one of the couches. "I don't think I've seen him upstairs since that night with Charlotte..."
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2011 9:10 pm
"That's because I gave him homework." smiled the girl, glancing over before hopping down to take a look at the prone gent on the couch. "And, same number of pieces I left him in, no wounds...He's been doing it well!"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2011 9:35 pm
"Is that so...?" Tyler glanced to the sleeping trader, shaking his head. "I'd expect nothing less, honestly. He's something else." The genius sat down with the mechanism, already beginning to tinker along with his conversation.
"The assignment sounds dangerous, though..." He continued, glancing to the folded paper but shrugging it off. Violet was still asleep, to his knowledge.
Orrin slept peacefully, turning slightly in the midst of what appeared to be a pleasant dream.
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2011 9:41 pm
"Well, you're a clever man, so I'm sure you'll understand..." she said, whispering the assignment into his ear. "Mum's the word, but yeah...it's something that needs done, and he has to be the one to do it!"
She hummed happily, twirling. "I do hope it works~the thought alone, chaotic neutral meets lawful neutral and they have a date? The irony's delicious~. And he's cute, too!"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2011 9:51 pm
Tyler let out a low whistle. "I don't envy him on that one. You really set a high standard..."
Orrin muttered something incoherently, a faint blush on his cheeks.
"If he wasn't totally out, I'd say he heard that..."
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2011 9:55 pm
"With things as they are, what choice did I have? At least this is the biggest and only obstacle in question, so far as I can see...and it's clearly moving well."
Blinking at the response, she gave a sly grin, charmed at the prospect, unable to resist further teasing. "Well, you do know I prefer older men with long hair and fine features? Just my type!"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2011 10:06 pm
"He's not that much older...is he...?" Tyler tilted his head, just now realizing he truly had no idea on Orrin's age. Gren claimed he was old enough to drink, sure, but based on a Phoenician ID?
I'm not sure whether to dub that a well-played prank or proof that he's older than dirt. He thought, finding it a happy distraction from the other thoughts in mind.
"...number..." Orrin mumbled, pulling the light blanket over his face.
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2011 10:12 pm
"Consent laws being what they are in this area, there's nothing to worry about." she said lazily with a wave. "And that's just physically speaking. For the rest, I'd say it's debatable who's really older, but why quibble? I like him; the rest is rather moot, eh?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 1:06 pm
Finally setting the chairs where they belonged, Aravilui decided to slip into the kitchen. He was hungry again, and he really had no desire to interrupt anyone when he was perfectly capable of feeding himself. It was impossible to slip across the room entirely unnoticed, but Aravilui certainly gave it a good effort.
He smiled slightly at Charlotte's reasoning. So long as she was old enough to consent, Aravilui certainly saw no problems. And from what he understood... she was more than old enough.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 2:55 pm
 The secret side of me, I never let you see
I keep it caged but I can't control it
So stay away from me, the beast is ugly
I feel the rage and I just can't hold it There was the sound of a key in the lockof the front door. A moment of crinkling plastic sounds and then the door swung open. Instead of the usual beautiful view, there was another large room at the other side of the door. It looked like someone had taken a great hall and turnedit into a pantry. Off in the distance, a ladder could be seen attached to a shelf full of different types of pasta.
In the foreground, a rather strinking woman stood holding two huge bags of Doritoes in her arms. She managed to pull an ornate silver key out of the lock and bump the door closed behind her with her hip. The moment the door shut, there was a strange wooshing sound. The key in her hand dissolved into a silver smoke and then dissipated into the air. "Hello all!" she calledout in a warm voice to the worldin general. "Anyone want Doritoes?" It's scratching on the walls, in the closet, in the halls
It comes awake and I can't control it
Hiding under the bed, in my body, in my head
Why won't somebody come and save me from this, make it end? [[this is why I love Ash.]]
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 3:00 pm
Gren blinked at the entrance, a mite baffled by the pantry in the background, but smiling at the sight of who had arrived. "Well, hello there, Ash!"
Charlotte turned her head slowly, a spreading smile crossing her cheeks. "DO.
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TOOOOOOOOES!" she cheered, galloping across the rom to partake.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 3:11 pm
[[Having made my point, I shall now get rid of all the fancy stuff.]]
The woman opened up a bag of Doritoes and held it at arm's length away from herself. She had no intentionof being bowled over by the galloping woman. Pain hurts.
"Hey there, lovie! How are you doin?" she asked as she tossed the other bag over. The thing was HUGE and she was tired of tripping over the corners every five seconds.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2011 3:18 pm
"Yummy yummy yummy~" she chanted, taking the bag offered and tearing into it with the aid of Fee and Zippo.
Gren caught the bag with an amused smile. "All set for the next party... I'm well, Ash. And you?"
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