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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: Sun Dec 09, 2012 9:15 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 9:19 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 9:20 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 9:25 pm
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 9:29 pm
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"That's new," Azana muttered, looking at the rodent. Don't even think about it, Moonbeam. Pet, not food.
"I'd guess the latter...I've seen less of her than I have of you, my friend," Sosol sipped at a drink of his own. "If you can't reach her that way....I can always try."
Violet smiled...the Inn was so live--a pause. The crazy genius from before was back, the one who wanted to prod her head. He probably didn't want to anymore, but caution wasn't a bad thing, right? Besides, she'd be leaving soon...going somewhere safe for a week.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 9:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 9:37 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 9:42 pm
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"...hello?" Tyler's voice came up on the other end. He, himself, was in his room, not as preoccupied as he would have liked to be. The evening with Zulma was great, but it still left their status horribly ambiguous...like both of them would have liked to, but neither would take that step yet. Maybe some dark corner of his mind still held out hope for Stacy, a silly proposition after all this time. Maybe he was hesitant to date the mountain woman because of her vagabond spirit, not wanting to be left in silent waiting forever. Or maybe it was that grim picture...her, then a him, after failing to stop the Fifth Horseman. He wasn't sure he could deal with that.
"Wait...Chris?! Been a while!"
Sosol nodded, closing his eyes behind sunglasses. It had been forever...the link was far from strong. Still, it was worth a try.
Stacy Masters...can you hear me?
Azana shrugged. "He's clearly not interested. Ah, well. Where'd you pick up the hitchhiker, Nate?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 9:47 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 9:48 pm
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 9:53 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 10:00 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 10:05 pm
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That's a long case...but I'll be sure to pass on the message. Sosol answered, blinking a few times and getting accustomed to the real world again...only to hear Crystal on the phone, followed by another order.
"Planning going that well, huh?"
Tyler arrived downstairs, glancing to Violet and her drawing, then to Nate, Azana, and Malachai...and finally to Chris and Sosol at the bar. "Evening, folks," he greeted them, hands in pockets as he took a stool nearby.
"Good evening, Ty," Sosol greeted him kindly, looking between the two. "It sounds like she's finishing a very, very long case. Stacy should be back in a few days...and she asked me to say hi."
Tyler visibly stiffened...and sent Sol a drink order of his own. Of course...now she comes out of the woodwork.
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 10:06 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 10:08 pm
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