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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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 Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 2:15 am
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 2:16 am
Yes love, I grow tired of this day
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Angel Miasma Omega Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 2:20 am
Zero_Omega Yes love, I grow tired of this day *she staggers a bit...* Did we ever clean the room?
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 2:22 am
Angel Miasma Omega Zero_Omega Yes love, I grow tired of this day *she staggers a bit...* Did we ever clean the room? No, I'll do that once we're up there *he picks her up and carries her up the stairs so that she doesnt accidentally fall on them
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 7:05 am
*walks im amd sits by the fire place*
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 9:34 am
*Dragon walks in and goes to the bar. his head still hung low he gets a cold bottle of his best wine and takes a big swig. He grabs another and walks ove to his chair next to the fire place. He puts the second bottle on the floor and take another big swig of his first. He looks into the flames and thinks over the previous night*
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 9:47 am
*Dragon takes another big swig and finishes the first bottle. he throws it into the fireplace but it does not explode*
i guess i completely finished that one.......
*Dragon grabs the other and takes a big swig. He keeps looking into the flames as he sighed and slumped in his chair*
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 9:49 am
He walks throught the front door and sees the room desolate and completely free of life. Walks over to the bar and grabs a glass.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 9:55 am
He grabs a bottle of red wine and pours some into his glass. He takes a few sips and puts the glass down. He starts humming to him self.
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 9:57 am
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 10:38 am
Ty skids in the door and changes back into his human form, nearing knocking over a table in the process. Maybe Tyran is right about her... but I don't care anymore....
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 10:42 am
*Dragons eyes glow red as he takes another swig and throws the bottle into the flames. He watches as it explodes on impact and flames blow past him. He gets up and walks out the door, he wraps his wings around him before he walks out*
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 10:49 am
*she walks in, twirling her drumsticks*
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 10:51 am
Dude got issues... But doesn't everyone? With a sigh Ty goes to the bar and picks out a bottle of JD. After examing the label he opens the bottle and stuffing he puts it back with a look disgust on his face. How the hell people can drunk that stuff!?
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Posted: Sat Feb 19, 2005 10:53 am
Tylast_Stryfe Dude got issues... But doesn't everyone? With a sigh Ty goes to the bar and picks out a bottle of JD. After examing the label he opens the bottle and stuffing he puts it back with a look disgust on his face. How the hell people can drunk that stuff!? Hello there. *She hops up on the bartop, sliding her drumsticks in her back pocket* Can I have some of that man?
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