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Peace (dah) |
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Love <3 |
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Tyler watched and contemplated, letting Malachai explain things to Mikila...he did a much better job of parsing down information to a child's level. Part of that, naturally, was his recent experience with having a similar breadth of knowledge.
He helped himself to the bottle of rum, not wanting to interrupt Lin's gentle conversation with Malachai, and poured tumblers for himself and Terry. "Keeping busy with classes?"
"You'd be surprised how much trouble kids can be," Terry chuckled, before looking to Mikila. "Not all of them are as sweet and understanding as that one. Holy terrors, some of them." He glanced over to Crystal, nodding in greeting and lifting his glass. "If it helps, Stella tried to talk him out of it." Where was she, anyway? Probably resting. She hadn't fully recovered from the Wand Test when she pulled that evacuation portal trick.
I'll join her later. Ty here's looking a bit lonely, even with a kid dangling off him.
Violet had stopped drawing, the whole page bursting with illustration and her arm aching with cramps. "...I haven't felt this sore since I was with Her..."
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Posted: Mon Dec 02, 2013 8:26 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 02, 2013 8:33 pm
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"I can't..." Violet confessed, flushing at his light massage. Her instinct was to pull away, but she stopped. He was being helpful, and he didn't mind the scars. "Sometimes...I just can't stop drawing something. I've drawn on myself before...my walls, my desk...not until it hurts like this."
"Aw, man, and I was hoping to talk to her," Terry frowned. "So graceful and serene..."
Tyler chuckled, taking a swig and admiring the warm burn on the back of his throat. "Hey, not that you'd appreciate it, but I've been working on JIM. All that rabbot-fighting gave me some ideas for him."
Max hopped into her room from outside the window, pulling up a rope and flopping promptly into her cushions. A manila folder stuck out of her bag.
"Man, an' the superdudes act like crime's so easy...gotta whole new respect for 'em. 'Cept Doe. He can go screw himself."
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"M-hm," Violet nodded, giggling a little as he glanced away. "I can show you...do you want one? It washes away after a few days..." She stretched her hand. "I'll be okay...I promise."
"Zippo!!" Max beamed. "Izzat a burger? That sounds stupid good right now...an' the folder? Stolen goods, my friend, for the best reasons possible!" She pulled it out and opened it up.
"Ya see...I'm gonna comb this with everythin' I've got, try ta find a loophole for Vicky to get outta business with Doe. An' if that don't work, I'mma sick the Superdudes on him!" She let out a cackle of victory, though it didn't last long. "Seriously, though...breakin' inta places ain't easy, though. Ty, how do ya do all that runnin'?"
"Practice," he answered with a grin. "You could use some...you're pretty scrawny."
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