| What are you looking for at the Inn of Peace? |
| Peace (dah) |
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7% |
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| Love <3 |
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11% |
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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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3% |
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| I don't know yet... |
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34% |
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 5:48 pm
Malachai looked up, blinking. "I'm waiting for breakfast."
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 5:52 pm
"Well if you like I can "TRY" to make it for you i work here." he says proudly
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 5:55 pm
"You do?" he smiled, brightening up. "I'd like pancakes!"
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 5:57 pm
"UHH ok i will try" Max thinks to him self HOW HOW HOOOWWW Max walks in the kitchen Kyle walks up to the stranger "you made a mistake." is all he could say
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 6:13 pm
Violet snuck downstairs, finding no one but strangers in the main room. Feeling awkward and a little nervous, she sat at a table in the corner and began to sketch.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 6:19 pm
"Why? He said he works here. He said he'd help me. I want pancakes." he said simply, glancing to Violet. She matched the description of the other woman he wasn't to bother, so he left her alone.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 6:23 pm
"Ehhh well you see i lived with him all my life were siblings i cant cook and im better than him."then Max walks out with a big flour watery well thing in a bowl "boun apitite."max said in ashtonishment
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 6:37 pm
Malachai sniffed the concoction. It was in a pan...but it wasn't quite cake. "Don't you cook it?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 6:37 pm
Violet glanced up from her sketch to see one of the strangers produce...well, it looked absolutely horrible. Losing what little appetite she had, she continued to sketch, finding herself making a male frame.
Tyler worked to build his newest trap, part of his mind distracted with the conversation he had had the previous night. At first, it seemed so simple, but that stubborn doubt was creeping in. It was a dangerous gambit with dangerous people.
But high reward always comes with high risk, doesn't it...?
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 6:40 pm
Max looked sad "It is cooked."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 6:50 pm
"Really?" he blinked. "Then I guess it's a pancake!" He began eating some with his hand.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 6:51 pm
"The ingreadnts are some chili peper,dog food grap juice,flour,pancake batter,and apple juice. max said
(gtg)
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 6:58 pm
"...I"m pretty sure those aren't the right ingredients." he frowned, swallowing.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 6:58 pm
Violet was repulsed by what one stranger was trying to feed another. Eager to save them the stomachache, she stood and quickly walked across the floor, snatching up the bowl from Malachai and vanishing into the kitchen. She wasn't a very good cook, but she could at least do a pancake!
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2012 7:01 pm
Malachai blinked, watching his bowl leave. "Eh?"
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