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 Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 11:45 am
"Nothing much, I was just trying my newest technique on unsuspecting meals." He said. "I wish that magic user was here so I could try it on him." He said. "Other than that, no nothing I can think of worh mentioning."
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 11:46 am
"Technique? Meals?" Remy cocked his head slightly. "Wha..?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 11:47 am
Azana watched the scene with amusement, shaking her head a little bit at his concern. Some people liked the distinguished look...and Eli obviously wasn't one of them. She hadn't noticed any, and most others wouldn't either...but as long as he was concerned, he'd start being self-conscious about his age.
"Two more hairs from the wig...?" She asked, not wanting to seem like she was having fun with this...though she had to admit it was kind of funny...
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 11:49 am
Giving Azana a concerned "he's not going to like that" face, he said "Well, he had been wearing a silver wig for the last few days, actually..."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 11:51 am
"Two... T-Two..." MacPere looked back up to Gren, eyes genuinely upset and held a hand over his mouth, shuffling from the kitchen and over to a cushioned armchair of the main room with a mantra of "I'm so old, I'm so old...", slumping down.
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 11:52 am
"Hmm, I guess you could say I can 'silence' anybody I can get my hand on, maybe paralyze them with fear." He said. "I think it's called the reign of terror." He then looked at Remy from beneath his hat. "Hey, want me to try it on you?"
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 11:55 am
Following at a polite distance after setting a kettle on for tea, Gren sat on the arm of the chair and wrapped an arm over MacPere's shoulder, petting the muscle gently for comfort. "Eli..."
Momentarily distracted from Vincente, Remy looked over, baffled by the scene. "W-what's..?" Hearing the mantra, he frowned sheepishly and looked away. It wasn't something someone his age could be of much assurance about. "No, I don't want to have it done on me, thank you...It sounds unpleasant. What kind of people did you try it on?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 11:57 am
"It's an intimidation technique that his variant uses," answered Angeles from her corner.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 11:59 am
Remy glanced to Angeles. "Then definitely not...how've you been?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 12:00 pm
Azana cast a surprised glance to Gren, heading out after the redhead. She found him slumped in an armchair, muttering something over and over to himself. Oh, boy... Gren was already doing his best to comfort him, and she wasn't sure how she could do any better. After all, anything she would say would be discounted immediately, if nothing else due to the age difference between them. Still...
She pulled up a chair nearby, making use of his other shoulder for her reassurance. "...maybe you've just been really stressed lately..." She suggested, knowing some of her fellow operatives were known for a few premature greys...
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 12:00 pm
"It doesn't count as intimidation, sort of." He shurgged. He really didn't remember who he tried it on, he remembered one tasting funny, maybe because he stopped their heart.
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 12:00 pm
Angeles looked over at Remy then shrugged, "busy is about the best that i can describe."
She then looked over at Vincente, "a sort of aura that paralyzes victims with fear. I would consider that intimidation."
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 12:03 pm
"I'm so..." He bit at his lip, thinking before complaining about the superficial again. "I should have quit my job years ago..." His eyes made contact with Azana's before looking away again, a sigh of despondency.
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 12:05 pm
"Oh...that's a shame...I haven't got a lot to do...I should get a hobby or something." said Remy, uneasily. "Why're you shrugging, Vincente? You should at least remember what you were drinking..."
Rubbing MacPere's shoulder, Gren sighed. "Well, if the job is killing you this way, at least you're on the way out..."
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Posted: Wed Feb 24, 2010 12:07 pm
"Eh, maybe your right, but I wouldn't exactly call it intimidation." He said. "But the best part is, I can do it at a distance." He said mostly to himself. Maybe he should try it on somebody here. "Nope, it's vauge, but I can guess."
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