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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 Feb 28, 2010 8:16 pm
MacPere wrinkled his brow, somewhat disbelieving. "R-Really? Gah... I'm sorry that I didn't apologise before..." He ran a hand over his eyes and sighed, smiling sheepishly. "Love me enough for a hug and a kiss?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 8:17 pm
Stella resisted flinching at her identification as leader and tried to show the pride that came with the position. "I am the current Chairwoman of the Gaian Metaphysical Organization, yes...and it was really no problem, Kiba. However, if you feel the need to return a favor, there is something I can ask of you..."
She wasn't sure whether to be proud or afraid of how similar her networking skills were to her father's...but at least she wasn't Influencing him. This would just be a request.
Azana smirked at Stella's sudden switch to business mode and polished off her goblet.
"Looks like you're done," Sosol said, wrapping his arms around her shoulders. "Ready to go...?"
"Not yet," Azana replied, watching the happenings in the Inn. "Give me a few more minutes...and another drink, something without alcohol...unless you're wanting to carry me home tonight."
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 8:22 pm
"Whatcha need?" He asked. "As long as it doesn't involve ice." He said, he felt like he owed her so even if it involved ice, he'd check it out.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 8:27 pm
Wrapping MacPere in a hug, Gren smiled gently. "Funny thing is, I probably wouldn't have believed you if you had...I'm feeling better because of a little chat and a stiff drink and some time to think, though... And know that if this happens again, you're sleeping alone for a fortnight."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 8:30 pm
Stella laughed, genuinely, and shook her head. "No ice...in fact, it's a lot easier than what you've just been through. Our organization, for too long, as been terribly insular and hasn't branched out to many other groups, aside from ones too large to ignore."
She took a sip and looked slyly in his direction. "I'm looking to change that by having liaisons to these groups to offer support and alliance. Kiba...would you be willing to be one such person, between the GMO and your fiery people...?"
Azana's brows shot up at Stella's proposal. How long had she been mulling that one over? She smirked as Sosol brought over another drink, which with a single sip she identified...and it was alcoholic.
"You're horrible," she joked, nudging him.
"What...? You had to haul Kiba back...I just thought I'd let you have a rest..."
"You just think I'm amusing when I'm tipsy..."
"I would never think that!" Sosol replied, trying to look shocked. "But I do admit...being a bartender has its perks..."
She watched the negotiations between them with a comforted grin. Stella...you'll be a superstar again in no time...
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 8:31 pm
MacPere smiled back and gave a soft laugh, wrapping is arms around Gren in a loving hug. "Mm... I understand... How about tonight, though? Am I in the doghouse or can I sleep beside the one I love most~?" He leaned back slightly to give a pale cheek a gentle kiss, testing the water.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 8:33 pm
'That's it huh, sure." He agreed. That was in fact, easier than anything he'd done and yet to do, probably easier than putting one foot in front of the other.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 8:37 pm
"Mmm..." he said, thinking, smiling slightly at the kiss. "Well, that depends...on how well you've mended things with Stella, for starters." he said, pointing. "She's hurt too."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 8:43 pm
"We had a little talk after I left your room... God, Why am I such an idiot?" He groaned and rest his head upon Gren's shoulder, pouting before speaking again. "I didn't feel that she hated me as she allowed me to hug her, but... I'll go ask..."
Pulling out of the hug with a sincere smile, he strolled to Stella's table and awaited a moment when she wasn't so occupied.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 8:48 pm
"Brilliant!" She smiled at him and gestured to the beat-up communicator still with him. "We'll have to get that fixed...but I'll make everything official when I go back to HQ tomorrow. Thank you...you're helping me take a step forward in getting this business to its real potential."
She glanced back at the happy couple, seeing them in a loving hug, and gave a nod. All fixed...and then some... As MacPere approached her, she took a deep breath, put down her drink, and met him with a surprisingly energetic hug.
"I already forgave you...and I want to get to know you more," she said softly to him, "you know, as friends, and associates."
Sosol took the opportunity and climbed up on a table, tapping his glass to announce a toast. "I'd like to make a toast," he said, rolling his eyes at his statement of the obvious as he lifted his glass.
"May you have the hindsight to know where you've been--" He called, his eyes finding Stella, who furrowed her brow at him but still smirked.
"The foresight to know where you're going--" Azana got his glance that time, and she rolled her eyes.
"And the insight to know when you've gone too far..." That one was directed at, well, just about everyone in the room.
"Cheers, everyone!" He hovered down from the table, clinking glasses with his girlfriend before making his way around the room...
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 8:56 pm
With an empty glass, Gren smiled, sighing, and clinked his glass to Sosol's as he passed. "Here here..."
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 9:05 pm
With a quiet smile, MacPere hugged Stella back and petted her hair, giving a wink. "But of course~ I'll be glad to help anytime you need it~"
To Sosol's toast, he merely shook his head and chuckled.
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 9:24 pm
Azana grinned as Sosol made his way around the room, gathering the clinking of glasses and the laughter of good friends. She finished off her drink with the toast, suddenly feeling more disoriented than she should.
You moron...you're still recovering from... Before she could even finish her thoughts, she began to waver, losing track of her orientation and feeling unsteady.
Stella glanced past MacPere, noticing her cousin beginning to show signs of disorientation and wavering. Without a second thought, she let go of MacPere momentarily and wove the only spell she could cast in time.
"Naos!" She spoke with more authority than she had in days as a portal opened next to Azana, catching her as she fainted and depositing her in her bed upstairs. As it closed up, Stella breathed a heavy sigh of relief, grinning despite the surrounding facts.
"Good to know I've still got it," she muttered to herself...
Sosol finished his rounds and looked back toward where Azana was before, only to find her missing. The clothes she had worn on mission were still near the chair, which made him more concerned. He searched the Inn mentally, finding her all but unconscious upstairs in bed.
"Overdid it again..." He said to himself, shaking his head and walking over to pick up her glass and the laundry...
((I'm almost done here.))
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 9:36 pm
Smiling back at his lover, Gren offered "Looks like things are dying down here...What say we head up, then..?"
(Same here, but I have a few left in me)
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 9:38 pm
"Sounds good to me..." With another squeeze to Stella, MacPere released her and offered a bow goodnight, waving to Sosol as he strolled up the stairs.
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