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 Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 7:05 pm
"Considering I was in the other room when you apparently introduced yourself?" Night said, already getting irritated with this new kid, "Though, I do suggest you showing the people who actually belong here a little more respect. That is, unless you'd like to discover what it feels like to have a fireball shoved up your a**."
Night crossed her arms and glared down at the boy, "As for who we are, I don't see what business that is of yours."
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 7:40 pm
Once more alone, Ship decided the best after-bath protocol was a nice, hot cup of tea. He pulled at his shirt -- these white tees were so thin -- as he went. He wasn't exactly used to clothes that were meant to be comfortable.
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 7:58 pm
"Ok, I know I heard people earlier," Eve said, having failed to find the ones she'd heard talking before. Slowly, the girl made her way towards the kitchen. The girl needed food.
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 8:06 pm
"Pardon me for being a good distance away when you burst into this room. The accoustics in this place are not as good as you think. I'm afraid I can't answer your question if you don't answer mine, and I don't take 'none of your business' as an answer. It sounds too much like 'please throw me to the Usaring' to me.' But before our little conversation devolves into granting that unspoken wish, you may call me Terashi Toumei."
Coming into a group's secret hideout and acting belligerent was not a good plan, if one was trying to learn said group's secrets.
"He claims to be a new member, but I'm starting to want to ask for proof," I told Night once I realized she was here. The rudeness of our guest was a bit distracting, in my defense.
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 8:38 pm
Night popped a vein at all the questions being aimed his way. Apparently Terashi didn't trust him. "You don't believe I'm legit?" Larry said, reaching in his pocket. "Here's your stinken proof." Taking out his Snag, he would literally shove it in Terashi's face. "Was that a threat?" Larry asked, turning to the other. "I wouldn't talk like that to a shinobi if I was you. And Terashi, my reasons are for me to know only." The Torchic again nodded in agreeance.
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 8:44 pm
"Sorry, it's just hard to trust you if you're not open about why you want in." I said as I took the SNAG and inspected it. "... it's registered to him, alright," I said to Night as I gave him his SNAG back. "Sorry about the paranoia check. I'm sure you'd understand why we wouldn't want just anybody barging in here."
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 8:45 pm
Trigram Attic Once more alone, Ship decided the best after-bath protocol was a nice, hot cup of tea. He pulled at his shirt -- these white tees were so thin -- as he went. He wasn't exactly used to clothes that were meant to be comfortable. Freth followed Ship, only because she had nothing better to do. Not to mention, she'd prefer to not get into a trivial argument with whoever that was that Night was arguing with. She made her way into the kitchen and started to search about for something herself. "...hmm."
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 9:00 pm
Ship sat at the table nursing a piping-hot mug of tea. Nice, black, slightly sugared. He glanced up at Freth and nodded acknowledgement.
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 9:02 pm
"I don't give a rat's a** what you are," Night said softly, her eyes beginning to take on a slight pink glow, "Be it shinobi, whatever the hell that is, samurai, or whatever kind of retarded title you wanna give yourself. You come into someone else's home, it's usually not a good idea to start acting as though you own the place and answer a couple damn questions when asked. Otherwise, well, I'm sure I don't need to repeat the a** fireball line."
"Ooh, I smell tea," Eve said as she sat on the table beside Ship, "Got anymore?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 9:08 pm
Trigram Attic Ship sat at the table nursing a piping-hot mug of tea. Nice, black, slightly sugared. He glanced up at Freth and nodded acknowledgement. She grabbed something out of the fridge, then shut the door to it. She sat down a small plastic tray full of Cheri berries on the table, in front of ship and ate one. "Want one?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 9:22 pm
Tsuki sat on a couch, glancing towards the argument. He hadn't managed to return Charky. The bugger was too fast. Anyways he was enjoying some popcorn, almost chuckling at Night's threats. He was one of those hehe-an-arguement-five-bucks-says-that-one-person-strangles-the-other kind of person.
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 9:36 pm
"Ah, yes," said Ship, and he motioned at the kettle. "There is still plenty, and I've grown into the habit of making more than I need for these occasions." His gaze shifted to the berries on the tray. "In a moment. I don't quite like cheri berries with tea."
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 9:42 pm
Putting away his Snag, Night would suddenly feel his Torchic shaking. "What's wrong Peep?" Larry asked, looking around. That's when he'd see the angry Night #2 looking at them with glowing eyes. "Watch that temper," Night said with a pointed finger. "You're scaring Peep." Giving the Torchic a few comfort pets, Larry would turn back to Takashi. "I'm guessing you guys are on lock down or something," Larry said in a more cheerful tone. "What, are we in the middle of a war? If you must know, I've come here to be with cousin. I wanted to keep an eye on him. That, and I think normal journeys are boring." Peep nodded again in agreeance.
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 9:43 pm
"Ooh, yay," Eve said, jumping off the table and pouring herself a small cup. She then set about the task of adding honey to the mixture before returning to her seat on the table. She gave the bowl of Cheri berries a quick glance before shaking her head slowly, "No thanks. Never really cared for them much."
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Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2012 9:43 pm
I sighed, taking a quick glance at Night. This BOY had a lot to learn about POLITE CONVERSATION. "You know what, he's all yours," I told her before turning my back to the newcomer and walking away, heading toward the kitchen. Hopefully there'd be a far more interesting conversation in there.
"Good evening, everyone," I said before shoving my head into the refrigerator. After opening the refrigerator door, of course.
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