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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: Wed Jan 27, 2010 7:27 pm
Sosol started arranging things on trays, wasting no time as he was sure Azana would be back sooner than most figured. He pushed aside thought painful thoughts and continued to prepare happily.
"Hmmm...I think we have snacks and drinks covered...perhaps some entertainment? I'd volunteer to juggle...but I kind of cheat." He chuckled, picking up a pair of trays and levitating another pair, taking them out two the tables.
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 7:40 pm
Gren sighed, smiling crookedly. "You're making me jealous...being normal can be boring sometimes...I'll be happy to play, as long as I get a chance to hang out with everyone through the party."
He unearthed a crock pot triumphantly. He plugged it in, dropping some high-grade chocolate to melt. "This'll be ready in a few..."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 7:49 pm
Sosol leaned against the counter, looking down at the floor. "I never really thought about it that way...I make you jealous...? Honestly...some days...I'm jealous of people like you." He got lost in thought again for a moment before snapping back to attention.
"We could make it an open mic! There has to be more talent than just you around here, right?" He opened the refrigerator, looking for anything and everything that would be delicious dipped in chocolate.
Sosol...can you hear me...? I've got some things for little sandwiches...and a new outfit for you. I hope you'll like it!
"That...was faster than I thought! I better get some punch thrown together!" He walked briskly out to the bar, smiling but still in his thoughts...why would people be jealous of him?
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 8:00 pm
"Mmm, this kind of jealousy...it's like anyone else, wishing for things they don't have...If I could, I'd trade you a day, just so both of us could see the other side of the fence." He smiled a bit. "But I doubt you'd want my life; it's not been kind."
"Open mic, huh? Hmm...I like it, but how many people could get past their stage fright?" He pondered this for a moment before snapping back to reality in time to stir the chocolate and turn down the heat.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 8:06 pm
Sosol nodded in agreement. "I suppose you're right...and, well, it could be possible...but it would be too damaging. Entirely not worth it." His expression turned from thoughtful to mischievous. "As for getting over the stage fright...leave that part to me." He said merrily, mixing a large bowl of punch.
Oh, we'll be ready for when you--
"I'm back! Didya miss me?" Azana said, throwing off the cloak and revealing a couple bags worth of groceries. "Adeat!" The cloak returned to its card, and she slipped it back in her pocket. "So...what's the game plan?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 8:18 pm
"Yeah..." he smiled, nodding his agreement. "Going to be interesting to see that, I'm sure."
"Hey, welcome back!" He beamed at Azana. "Well, there's you, me, and Sosol..." he said, a bit of chagrin in his tone.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 8:47 pm
"Hm...that's a bit unfortunate..." Azana mumbled quietly, trying to figure out a solution. "Maybe...delaying it, surprising an Inn full of patrons. Most of this stuff will keep a couple weeks or so anyway, right...?"
"I guess...but I was really hoping to celebrate tonight," Sosol protested, looking at the preparations already made. "But...if there's no one even here, do we really have a choice...?"
"Basically, no...but think of it this way. It'll be an even better party than this one would be...not that you two are bad company, not at all."
((Getting ready to turn in for the night...))
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 8:57 pm
"I suppose it'll keep..." Gren frowned. The fondue would be a mess, and he'd have to bake a new cake, but that'd hardly be a tragedy.
"And though you two are great to hang out with, it doesn't feel like a party with just three right now...but hey, Sol, don't feel too bad....it'll just be all the more fun when it happens. C'mon, I'll make you a drink." He grinned, encouragingly.
(same here...*wilting*)
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 9:03 pm
Sosol sighed and gave a nod. "Sure...hey, at least something went right today," he admitted with a smile, relinquishing his spot behind the bar. "Surprise me."
Azana grinned and started up the stairs. "I will...you don't get to see these until we actually have the party!"
"What?! Oh, that's not fair!" Sosol protested, laughing a bit as he did so. "And what about helping us clean up?!"
"Oh, chill. I'll be right back down!" Azana said, disappearing into the upstairs hall.
((Sleep time for me...Thanks for the fun!))
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Posted: Wed Jan 27, 2010 9:09 pm
"Heh heh...worried she picked you something weird?" He meandered behind the bar, and poured a variety of fluids into a half-tumbler of seltzer. "Cranberry-vodka mixer, on the house..." he grinned.
(It was my pleasure! Good night! whee )
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 11:08 am
MacPere sighed as he sat upon a stool on the stage, strumming at a guitar to test it out before starting up an acoustic melody and singing quietly to himself alongside, eyes closed.
"I'd like to make myself believe, that planet Earth turns, slowly...
It's hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep;
Cause everything is never as it seems..."He stopped singing with a chuckle and hummed "too right...", continuing to just strum along.
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 11:14 am
Packing in his room, folding a few shirts and tidying up for his trip. It'd be good to be back, but wasn't too eager to go. Still, it had to be done...and perhaps he could find some of his curios from the old days, that weren't too messed up.
Sighing, he pulled on his old coat. Might as well make today a treat for MacPere...
(Owl City! He's performing in my town in a few months! heart )
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 11:19 am
MacPere winced as he hit a wrong note, looking to the strings sheepishly. Goodness, it had been so long since he'd played a guitar, no wonder he remained to be terrible at it. With a sigh, he placed back the instrument and walked toward and up the stairs, rubbing over his eyes with a hand.
(Ah! Lucky thing~)
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 11:24 am
Snapping closed his suitcase, he wondered what he'd do with his time remaining. He'd leave early in the morning, but hoped to make the night count, in case he was caught or anything else came up.
Hearing footsteps in the hall, he perked up a bit. "Eli?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 28, 2010 11:28 am
MacPere opened Gren's door and stood in its path, elbow above his shoulder and resting against the frame, adjoining hand behind his head as the other rest on his hip. "You called, sweetheart~?"
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