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 Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 11:40 pm
Thea mmphs! Then she hugs and kisses back. This djinn thing is a weird one indeed.
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More staring. .. Though there is some blinking every now and then.
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Benzel ponders this. He morphs back to his more human form and tries lifting the entire thing.
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"You can charge a fortune when you kill them."
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"I do. .. I really like you, Sparrow."
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 11:43 pm
Then he bits hard on her lip to get some bloods.
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Byron does what makes the most sense. He shakes the Nat again.
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It is molded to the ground.
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"I can charge a fortune for just lighting the house on fire. Turns out I be choosing the prices. Unless ye got something besides money."
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"Then why do you think I'm such a bad person?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 11:46 pm
Thea whimpers!
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Bobble head.
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Benzel pouts and pokes at the safe. This is a dilemma!
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"..Something like what?"
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"No. You aren't a bad person. .. Sorry if that's what it sounded like." He winces.
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 11:48 pm
He slurps some in and tries to read her personality.
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"Idiot. Where is that bird of yours?" He drags Nat to the window so that he can peer outside.
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hardy har!
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"I don't know. What do ye got?"
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"I just like laughing."
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Posted: Wed Aug 14, 2013 11:58 pm
Thea is stubborn, playful, curious, and full of mischief. She really enjoys a challenge.. and also long, hot baths on rainy afternoons.
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Nat doesn't struggle as he's dragged along.
Horace is in a distant tree. He looks reeeeally grumpy.
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He attempts to phase through the safe without much result. Worried, he looks around for inspiration. He's starting to think this might not work.
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"I'm an engineer. I have engineering things."
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"It's good. To laugh, I mean. I'm not.. Look, I'm sorry. I don't think you're mean. I just.. I wanted to be sure." Eloquent.
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 8:38 pm
He pulls back and licks his lips.
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Byron shouts at Horace. "Get over here!"
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har har har!
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"Well, I already have a ship. What else ye got?"
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"Okaaay."
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 8:47 pm
Thea rubs at her lip. ".. Well?"
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Horace makes a rude bird gesture that is probably lost in translation.
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He pooonders, his tail whipping back and forth. He sinks through the floor.
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"Weapons? Engines? Artificial limbs? If it's a machine, we can provide it."
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He glances up at her, worried.
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 8:50 pm
"Not bad."
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"Do you want to stay out there in the cold?"
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Ohs my!
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"Weapons be good. How creative can ye be?"
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She eats.
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 8:54 pm
She grins. "That's all? Not bad?"
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Horace does not want to stay out in the cold, but likes being stubborn. He ignores Byron for a few minutes before flapping nonchalantly over and landing on the windowsill.
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There are several horrible noises from below as a black saw is pushed up through the wood. He saw this in a movie once.
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"We can work with basic concepts." She nods.
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"So, uh.. Violet hasn't been any trouble, has she?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 8:59 pm
He grins back. "That's all!"
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"I need some of your blood so that you can enter." He pulls out a knife.
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rofl
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"Come up with some ideas and I'll tell ye what they be worth."
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"No, of course not!"
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 9:02 pm
"Good enough, I guess. Do you still think I'm a creep?"
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Horace eyes the knife warily. He takes a step back, almost falling off the sill.
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He quickly saws a horribly uneven circle around the safe, though he doesn't think to move out from beneath it..
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".. Fine. But you'll do it?"
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"Just checking."
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 9:11 pm
"Not an on purpose creep."
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"Just a couple of drops and you'll be able to come in."
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KABOOM
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"If I like what ye come up with."
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"She is cute."
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 9:15 pm
"I'm really not." She laughs.
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He bird-glares at Byron and sits very still.
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Oceans Eleven. Splat!
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"I'll draw up some designs tonight. Fair enough?"
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He smiles.
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 9:20 pm
"But you are tricky!"
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Byron leans to p***k the birdy to get some birdy bloods.
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har har!
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"Aye."
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She eats!
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Posted: Thu Aug 15, 2013 9:30 pm
"I can't help that. You kind of have to be when you're a witch!"
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Horace grumbles and whines a lot.
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Benzel hops up through the floor again and hefts the safe up. He drags it to a window.
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"Okay." She sips at her drink.
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He also eats, hoping he can manage to be more fun at some point. He can't get less fun.
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