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 Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 1:25 pm
Yes...I sense the presence of omnipotent forces....they are so lacking in my world...that their overwhelming sense is easy for me to detect here.
:::Cora approaches the meakish Maggie...and makes an attempt to touch her in a way that is warm, but unsure how. She finally decides to put her hand on Maggies shoulder...hoping it was safe and uninsulting:::
Do not be afraid. You are innocent. I will protect you to my best ability, and that is is very well.
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 1:30 pm
*smiles, appreciative of the gesture, but the smile does not quite reach her eyes* I thank ye. Ye are very kind.
*adds quietly, more to herself than to Cora* I hope, perhaps, I may find such strength such as yours in myself.
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 1:33 pm
:::Cora observes her hand on Maggie's shoulder...and sees it begin to fade...the light-headedness no longer accompanying her transition:::
I am fading Maggie...but do not be afraid. I will be here when you need me. Goodbye for now.
:::Cora was proud of herself...she was getting better at this. And once more she was gone:::
((Bye sweety! see you this weekend!! PUMPKINS!!!)
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 1:36 pm
Farewell . . . *stays, her eyes on the place where Cora stood, lost in her own thoughts*
[Byebye for now my dear, see you at the party! ^_^]
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 7:13 pm
((stupid computer of doom....XP of s**t...GAR!))
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 8:17 pm
:::Cora appeared in the Brink of Time, in a sitting position...she appeard as though she had been writing something...but stopped when she noticed that there was no desk or paper...the pencil stayed with her, she neatly tucked it behind her ear:::
Mmm...Here I am again. :::She looked around:::
Maggie...? :::Oh...silly her. Maggie probly hadn't been there for a long time...or no time. you know:::
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 8:24 pm
*The sound of things being thrown around quickly picks up from the direction of the rooms. With an exceptionally loud crash the sound ceased. Moments later it was replaced by the clomping of boots as Torment made his way towards the main bar, needing a drink and perhaps a baseball bat. Bars always had a baseball bat behind them somewhere.*
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 8:27 pm
:::Cora looked in the direction of the noise, and saw Torment coming her way, she was pleased to see him, but confused about the commotion. She stood up to greet him:::
Torment! ....what is all that noise?
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 8:37 pm
"Maybe scotch...or just a beer...yeah..."
*He looked up when he heard Cora call out to him.*
"Make that vodka...Ah, Cora. How are you this lovely whatever it might be considered as far as time of day or not in this inky blackness of nothing?"
*By his obviously cheery disposition he was a bit put off by something. Something was either irking him to some extent, or possibly going far beyond that, it couldn't really be determined from just a short pass of words. He walked over to the bar and sat down, laying his forehead against the countertop, his small wings laying limply in the spikes of his hair and on the cool countertop.*
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 8:47 pm
:::Cora walked over to the bar:::
Torment, is something the matter? You don't seem yourself..I don't think.
:::she wasn't sure. She hadn't known him very long, but by his body language...it may have just been obvious:::
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 8:56 pm
*His voice was slightly muffled because his face was against the bar.*
"Its nothing....just recent events and such. Since you told me about what my father has been up to I haven't been able to concentrate on anything. Everything I do...everyone I see, all filled with sin. Then I think about that kiss from the last time I was here, accidental as it may have been or not."
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 9:01 pm
Hm...? :::Cora didn't hear the last thing he mumbled:::
Oh, you're upset about your father... I am sorry. It must be very upsetting to know your father is in such a state. What will happen to him?
:::Cora took a seat at the bar next to her new friend. She looked around and realized she never got the chance to investigate all the bottles and substances behind there:::
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 9:11 pm
*He lifted his head from the bar and glanced at Cora, his eyes taking on a rather grey shade.*
"For someone that nearly got raped by him, you seem to have an awefully high regard for him. Caring for what will become of him and such. Most that nearly get raped by someone would rather see the guy castrated than give a damn about whats going to happen to him at all."
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 9:13 pm
Your father is an Officer, like I am. Like you were. He was entrusted with the power to serve and protect, I know that deep down he is not an evil man. As you say, he is not himself. I will help you, if that is what you wish of me.
:::Cora gave a concered, and caring look:::
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Posted: Thu Oct 21, 2004 9:18 pm
"Cora, tell me, What can change the nature of a man?"
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