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 Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 12:25 pm
*Tavin sighs*
How am I supposed to ask you to look for something when even I don't know what it is. Cora.. Its not that I don't want help, its that there isn't a way to help. Though.....
*Tavin's brows furrowed*
Perhaps you could help Luke practice his ability. Its pretty obvious that he won't listen to me.
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 12:30 pm
:::She nods:::
I've already seen him start using it... we will work on it.
::::She released his arm, and glanced over to the library hall, then back to him:::
Shall we..?
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 12:34 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 7:20 pm
*Luke fades into the Brink. He's sitting on his bed, just thinking and mostly about the Brink and Tavin. He appears sitting at a table, and as he looks down at the cigarette burn, he smirks as he sees it's his favorite table.*
*Luke takes a deep breath, runs his hands over his face, and gets up. He just kept coming, but..... that's just as well. After talking with Tavin, he got into a fight with the punching bag at the gym. Since then all he wanted to do was....*
*Luke goes up to the bar and uncaps a beer. He grabs the beer and the cap and goes back over to the table. He better sit down for this.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 7:32 pm
**Enter Bard**
*Bard enters the brink, squeezing a mango and humming 'The Girl from Ipanema.' For a moment, he is so intent on his mango that he doesn't realize he's in the Brink at all*
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 7:38 pm
*Luke looks up to see Bard not far from where he's sitting. He remembers the last time they were in here... then, the fight with Tavin. The guy kinda looks like he's in his own world.... and he's got a ... Mango. Luke smirks, but it soon fades. He gives him a minute, then clears his throat.* Hey, man.
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 7:46 pm
*At the sound of Luke's voice, Bard is roused from his fruit reverie. His grip on the mango slips and he bobbles it between his hands before finally catching it and putting it down on the table for safekeeping.*
*He turns and regards the Brink with a mixture of gravity and gratitude. He nods to Luke with a small smile*
Hey, Junior.
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 7:49 pm
*Luke returns the smile.*
*then he pats his lips and says* Hey, wanna see somethin cool?
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 7:50 pm
*Bard shrugs* I'm game. What have you got?
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 7:54 pm
*When Bard gives the okay, Luke sets the bottle cap down in front of him. He focuses, frowning. Then, he moves his hand. Once again the cap stirred and shot across the table, this time a good foot and a half. Luke feels himself getting winded.... But he notices that it took less concentration than the last time.*
*He looks up to Bard with a sideways smile.*
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 7:56 pm
*Bard grins* You're going to be a hit at parties.
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 8:01 pm
*grins, very proud of himself* Mark your calendars. You're gonna have to book me in advance. *sits back, looking at the beer cap* I'm a Budweiser miracle.
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 8:03 pm
:::Cora enters from the library hall, her eyes look a bit red, but she doesn't appear exhausted:::
Oh... hello Bard, Luke...
:::He must have reappeared over the span of... how many hours was I reading?:::
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 8:12 pm
Move over David Copperfield.
*Bard waves at Cora as she enters from the library* Hello, Cora!
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