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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 10:27 pm
Luana pulled open the door and exitted back to her own time.
**Exit Luana**
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 10:29 pm
:::sigh:::
:::Cora picked up the bottle of wine, along with the half of the glass she had, and walked back out to the library to continue her own studying:::
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2006 9:21 am
For once, Janani fades in without any sort of ruckous. She isn't looking for anything. She isn't training in her Binding, which means no dancing around like a clutz. She's not even researching. She is on her knees, however, doing something that looks like she might have been tilling...and scratching up some floor is all that brings her back into reality. She looks down at the rather small amount of rubble she'd caused to be churned up, and she takes a moment to look at her hands...
Well... This is certainly a surprise.
Shaking the dust off her hands, she stands up. She's even wearing those same clothes she bought when she went to see Luana. She really liked those clothes. They were comfortable, and they really seemed to make her 'blend in' with humans a bit easier. With a small smile, she does have to wonder if this will be a good visit...or a not so good one...
((I'll be coming and going today, so I'm not having Janani leave...just yet. Pretend she's gone if you get "hot and heavy" into another RP sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 10:42 am
[Andrew fades in sitting by a table. The small weight he has been lifting with his right arm is suddenly gone. He opens his hand and looks at it a moment before looking up to take in his surroundings.]
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 10:42 am
::Sato fades into the brink. She stretches and grins. About time she got a ******** break. She saunters over to the bar::
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 10:47 am
[Andrew follows Sato with his eyes, scanning her as she moves. She does not seem to have noticed him.]
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 10:50 am
...es, that's a good idea, but I think-
:::Kal suddenly notices that he's not sitting at the forum anymore. The elders stopped talking, and the bright reflection of the desert sun off the stone floors dims to nothing... he looks around. He's not sure he feels comfortable in present company, and he sighs:::
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 10:54 am
::Sato turns at Kal's speaking and... Wow, she had tunnelvision. There's blondie.... and a cyborg sitting at a table. And an OLD one. Sato nods to the both of 'em::
Hey.
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 10:59 am
[After one forced mechanical breath Andrew nods to her.] Hello.
[He then turns to Kal.] And hello... [breathe] again to you.
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 11:05 am
Hello Andy.
:::He nods politely. Kal isn't sure wether or not Andy had yet to witness the magic that is Sato's company:::
Sato, have you met Andy yet?
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 11:07 am
::Sato grabbed a bottle from the bar and nodded to Andy::
Your mom was right kid. See what happens when you pick at it?
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 11:10 am
[Andrew's face shifts from the eery neutral that he normally wears to a cold stare at Sato. Almost subconciously, his left eye switches to see her in crosshairs.]
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 11:19 am
:::Kal finds himself wondering what in the world a mother tells her son not to pick at, but realizes that he really doesn't want to know, and he hopes it wasn't too insulting, but knowing Sato...:::
I'll take that as a no. :::He stands up::: Sato this is Andy from the year 2007, and this is Sato from the Colony Wars... uhm, :::He had to take a moment to think of how the timelines translated into Earth time:::
About 700, 800 years into your future.
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 11:22 am
::Sato waves and unbuckles her helmet, laying it aside and taking a swig from the bottle::
Well..... 800 years ago, huh? That means.....
::Sato frowns::
That's some pretty complicated hardware you're sporting there, kiddo.
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Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 11:27 am
It's all... [breathe] still experimental. [His tone is cold. He wonders if Luana is as irritated by this person as he is. With sounds of creaking and whirling he stands and walks behind the bar.] And do not mention my... [breathe] mother again.
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