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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: Sun Sep 16, 2012 5:40 pm
She cried out her tears, slowly calming- resting burned hands on her covered lap. "Bleghabie, I- everything is going to change." She looked at her hands, "It's going to change just Reisa changed me. I- I... I'm afraid of what I've brought onto myself. But I deserve it. It's my own fault for not being born male. For not marrying sooner." Her voice tightened, "I have no family, none like me- none to call my own."
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 7:28 pm
His heart nearly broke in his chest; was he even existent to her right now? Bure would turn some, a hand taking one of hers and looking over each burn.
"The only thing that's going to change now is that we'll need you to get a slight haircut for your singed ends and your stupid past will no longer have a hold on you."
Bure would pass fingers over each burn, affection and concern in every touch.
"Being born a girl is a gift to the world, so don't you dare say such... And..."
He sniffled slightly. The pixie had widened his eyes some, the tears welling up like water tension at the top of a glass before it spilled over and fell onto her palm as he held it.
"I'm... I'm here, so... at least let me help you... as much as I can..."
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 7:57 pm
Angeles was in her spot in the corner,keeping watch. She was back, it seemed, to her old occupation of the inn. She had a hand on her deathwhisper at the pop, but recognized the scientist and Skuld, tired, as they were. She thought for a moment, but didn't reveal herself to them. Skuld was for going to sleep, it seemed.
Angeles mulled over her thoughts as she allowed whatever the two wished to do without knowing she was back. She idly touched the seal on her neck. The conversation that had taken place. They were concerned that someone knew about their strengths and weaknesses. Did they know of her? What she was capable of? What she was weak to? Did they know of D?
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 8:00 pm
She winced but did not pull away. His hands, his touch was a comfort. Her heart raced. Alone... she wasn't alone- she may not of had kin but she had Bleghabie. She spoke softly, her tone barely above a dove's coo, "I'm sorry, Bleghabie. Please... I-I'll be okay..."
She turned more to him, looking up, the hood falling and revealing her marred face. On her left cheek rested the seared indent of Reisa's palm, her near ankle length blond hair now barely as long as her jaw. She looked up at him with tears welling in the deep blue pools, "As long as I have you...as long as you'll still have me."
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 8:42 pm
Bure would look at her face, the burns obviously there, but even so his eyes would glue into hers. Those beautiful blue eyes that looked at him in a way meant only for him...
"I will have you. And it will be as much my privilege as it was when I first met you."
He would pass her a smile even in their pooling tears, leaning forward to place a gentle kiss on the scar over her cheek, then withdrawing with the slightest blush even in his tan skin.
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 9:23 pm
Shivering at the feeling of his lips against her burned skin- her tall ears fell flat against her straight hair. Looking away, she swallowed- "I am happy for that... I... you met my sire."
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 9:33 pm
He would attempt to catch a look at her face, but settle for a hand clasped in hers as he spoke to the floor and wall.
"Me too... He seems nice."
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 9:49 pm
A small nod, "Yates...is. He has always been. He has never left... he was enthralled by my aunts after my mother's death. After some time- he broke it... but wouldn't leave. I glad he stayed... he knew just when to reveal his hand." She thought on his beautiful black wings, wishing silently she had been born with those rather than as a Huldra. She squeezed his hand, her voice tight, "He'll fix what he can... if they haven't killed him yet."
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Posted: Sun Sep 16, 2012 9:55 pm
Bure's brow furrowed slightly.
"We can only hope..."
He would bring the hand in his hand up to his cheek, slipping his eyes shut and thinking silently as he nuzzled into it.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 9:00 am
Azana woke surprisingly early, but given her bedtime the previous night, it was hardly a real surprise. She yawned, running her fingers through her bedhead as she rolled over to check her phone. Her eyes gave a drowsy blink as she opened a text from Remy--and was now both fully awake and wanting to fall back asleep. This had to be a nightmare, but at the same time, she totally called it.
Sosol strolled out of the bathroom, already halfway dressed, and tilted his head curiously at her sudden alertness. "News?"
"Uncle's the soul in the revenant," she grumbled, standing up and walking past him. "Can't even keep this guy in Hell...lovely."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 9:06 am
Charlotte had not slept that night. She'd spent it picking her battle outfit and plotting her methods of attacking, and now, simply waited perched on her favourite couch, twiddling her fingers, tapping a foot, constantly in motion. (  )
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 10:54 am
"Your braids curled my hair," Orrin said, half amused and half disappointed as he walked downstairs. "And I feel slightly overdressed..."( )
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 1:00 pm
Her impish smile burst into a beam of delight, "Overdressed, heck! You look wonderful~! Is that regimental?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 1:37 pm
Honey stirred, sitting up. Rubbing her eyes she looked around... wait a tick. She looked at her hands and arms, "Lord abo'e! I'm a disco ball." In her sleep she'd been covered in neon paints, pasted with shiny things... and chewed on? Honey marveled at the little bite marks, they'd certainly made her jeans look interesting and her shirt. "Ah! I li'ed t'is shir'!" She stood up slowly, "Wha's t'is t'en?! I's righ' neat' bu'... Lord! Wha' 'appened?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2012 1:46 pm
Fee poked his head out from beneath the collar of Honey's shirt. "Yuu araiivu?"
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