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 Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 12:30 am
Charles tapped the ashes from his pipe, pressing them into the soft earth. He felt so much better now, thanks to the herb. He rose to his feet and stretched as far as he could. How long had he been like this? He didn't care very much, since the Gosho was still impossible to return to.
"Well," he said, adjusting the scythe on his back, "maybe I should do a bit more exploring; find out where the hell everything is. I know the location of a bar, an arena, and forest. Hrm.... yeah, need to see more of this place, along with meeting some of the other folks."
With that the Chauffeur began to walk the more worn paths of the forest, looking for any sort of civilized thing.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 9:22 am
Emerging from the forest of dead trees, Kumiko comes across sandy terrain, her brown boots sifting through like ships through an ocean. She stares forth, her gaze set on the glittering waters before her, and she pauses in her tracks, the wind tugging at her skirt as if to beg her to travel northward. Her gleaming lips smile, her crimson eyes currently serene, her heart bouncing over the peaceful waves.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 7:59 pm
After leaving the women's dorms Chantico was alone and held the reins in her hands while walking on the dirt path. She wasn't planning on riding him, she just needed to get him a little bit of excercise. All she could think about was the dreamwalking and Jay.
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 8:03 pm
Quin stumbled down the path. reaching a hand into his coat pocket he found that he had somehow forgotten his flask, "Damn it, and about now is when I would need it too." Sighing to himself he tried to enjoy the view around him. He found himself on the ground in a short while. "Too much has happened in just too little amount of time."
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 8:09 pm
She could see him up ahead, she waved and jogged a little to meet up with him "A flask? No doubt filled with one of your fine wines. How is your evening thus far?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 8:12 pm
"Chaotic all around, and no, no flask, no wine, no spirits." Quin stared up at the world from where he lie, "Life is crazy and I'm getting tossed all of which way with oh so little control."
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 8:24 pm
"I'm surprised that you would be without. It looks like life had been particularily hard on you today." she sat down next to him and spread her dress out neatly "I always carry some nonperishables on my horse if you'd like something."
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 8:28 pm
"If you have something that burns going down and numbs the mind that would be most acceptable." Cradeling his face in his hands before rubbing his eyes, "I'm a wreck, need some decent rest and a day where something doesn't go wrong."
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 8:30 pm
"I have nothing that potent." her head went up to look at the sky "I'll be different for a change, and only intrude on your thoughts if you feel like talking about them."
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 8:36 pm
Letting the silence grow he just looked up at the sky, visible along the path way. It was getting later in the evening in darkness was begining its first creeping steps upon the day. Looking every once and a while at her he wonder why she stayed. Finaly breaking the moment, "Perhaps it be best to talk, that may help, ask what questions you please."
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 9:17 pm
"Well, what has made you so tired? Why do you feel sad?" What can I do to help you? Is there anything I can do? Please name it. Are you going to be alright Quintilius?
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 9:19 pm
"Sad, no, stressed out. As to why I'm tired, oh that can be put down to so many things, from dreams I can't remeber, to unwanted guests, to training, to illness. So many things, all happening at once."
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 9:38 pm
A stabbing feeling of guilt pierced her, she tried to brush past it in her conversation "I think I know the details of most of that, but Morgan has told me her "illness" is gone. You can be happy of that at least."
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 9:43 pm
"I could rest easier on that issue if I knew exactly what it was that made her feel better so instantly." Sighing he sat up, "Oh well, so Chanti, how has your day been treating you?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2005 9:48 pm
Best to be quiet about that. "It has been calmer than most of my days. I walked with three people today and part of last night, I didn't wait as long as I should have so I'm a little worn. Lucky this guy forces me to get fresh air." she gestured towards the steed.
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