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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 Mar 03, 2010 8:21 am
"Mm... I did indeed, sweetheart, thank you..." He looked up from the album, usual smile over his lips. "How about you?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 8:22 am
Azana smiled and waved, holding back another yawn. "Hey there. Good to see you guys again..." At the sight of the Rubik's Cube, she simply smirked; she was horrible with them, too, but James had no problem solving them...even the newer ones that are more faces. To him, they were like a 4-piece jigsaw puzzle.
She frowned a bit as she noticed Sosol spacing out at the bar and leaned a little closer to the gentlemen. "Has he said anything this morning...? He's been acting funny since last night..."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 8:23 am
"I slept okay...woke up too early, went for a walk..." he glanced down, blushing. "You still reading that? Guess you really like it..."
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 8:28 am
Kiba stood by the doorway, once again his amazing stealth skills obviously showing off. Another from home was there holding a long package. "For me?" He asked. "Yes, I think you should remember this one." They said before leaving qiuckly. Kiba wondered what was inside that he'd remember.
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 8:35 am
(Sorry about that, friend at the door)
MacPere looked up to Gren with a smile, taking up one of his hands and kissing its back. "Well... It could have done with a lot more photos of you... But I do love it."
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 8:38 am
(Not at all!)
Smiling down with a blush, he replied, "It's an album of you, though. You can have a shoot of me if you want, but someone else would have to take them...some of those were tricky, like that one," he pointed, "I practically hung off of the ceiling fan."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 8:41 am
Azana waved a hand in front of Sosol's face. "Hello? You in there somewhere?" She asked teasingly, even though she was rather serious about the question.
"Huh? Oh! Azana, when did you come in?" He asked, pushing aside his thoughts and going about pouring a glass of orange juice for her. "What are you up to today?"
"Well, I plan on practicing the whole broom thing later...but right now, I'm more concerned about you," she answered, her arms crossed. "You've been really...distant lately. Something up?"
"No, it's nothing..." Sosol replied, setting down the glass and noticing the influx of more people. "Hm, I should get to work, shouldn't I?"
Azana furrowed her brows in annoyance before walking away from the bar, deciding she'd have a better conversation with the wall today...
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 8:44 am
He laughed and grinned at the image, squeezing the hand. "Aw, well, I guess that just shows your dedication, hm~? I would make an album of you, but my photography skills aren't quite up to par..."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 8:46 am
Gren chuckled. "If that one snapshot you took was any indication, I'd say you'd make quite an album..."
Glancing to the clock on the wall, he started slightly. "Well, looks like it's time for work...I'll be back in about an hour, give or take." Pressing a tender kiss to MacPere's cheek, he left for his coat before heading to his car. "Love ya!"
(Time to turn in the devil paper...be back sooner than you think) heart
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 8:51 am
Kiba unwrapped the package and saw it was just a sword. He twirled it around and saw what it was. "Oh, cool." He noticed. He cut through the wall, leaving no visable mark. "How great, it's modified!" He couldn't believe they'd done that so fast.
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 8:54 am
"Love you too~" He waved happily alongside Emily as he left, to the new car, smiling to himself. "Ah, I think he'll look after his new car fine..." He met eyes with Emily who nodded alongside, placing the cube on the table in frustration. "Don't worry, sweetie, I've never tried one myself. Then again..." He picked it up and looked it over. "It could be a simple matter of math..."
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 8:55 am
Azana sat down at a table, obviously in a bit of a sour mood, and sipped the orange juice served to her. What was his deal today...? This wasn't like him at all, especially with not telling her what was wrong. Was it another of his visions? Concerns about their relationship? Not knowing was making her paranoid, she knew. It was probably nothing; she just needed to calm down.
Sosol looked sadly at Azana for a moment, absolutely certain that she was taking this the wrong way. He just didn't feel right talking about these anxieties if he didn't know where they came from, especially since there was no discernible source of them. With a forced grin, he called to MacPere.
"Can I get you anything...?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 9:02 am
"A dose of psychic loving with your girlfriend would be lovely... Or an apple juice for Emily..." She nodded happily to the order, watching MacPere's hands flicks at the rotating cube with mean determination, colours melding into a blur amongst his working fingers.
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 9:10 am
Azana snickered at the response, shaking her head with a smile and glancing over her shoulder to see Sosol's response.
He rolled his eyes, feigning annoyance with the redhead as he quickly pulled out a juice box, checking to make sure it was indeed apple before floating it over to the young girl. "You're about as subtle as a sledgehammer," he commented with a sigh.
"You give him too much credit," Azana retorted with a sly smirk, "I was thinking more along the lines of a wrecking ball."
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 9:18 am
"Thank you... I prefer to not beat around the bush, truthfully." He continued to work the puzzle with a grunt of frustration, Emily placing the straw in the carton and continuing to watch, legs swaying.
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