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 Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 5:34 pm
Kibo shrugs nonchalantly.
Kibo: Since you're wrong so rarely, I point it out whenever I can.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 8:47 pm
Storm laughed.
"Well learned, I may be, but wrong rarely? 'Tis naught but a well clevered lie planned to cover my arse if I'm wrong. Which is more often than you'd know and more often then I'd like, for my years."
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 2:23 am
Natasha finishes sewing the skirt and moves quickly onto repairing her top.
She silently but quickly sews bits of material to it, covering the largest of the holes.
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 5:05 pm
Kibo: Yep. How old are you again? 10 or 12,000?
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 7:59 pm
Storm laughed.
"You flatter me. I'm much older than that. Two hundred thousand and something odd years, I think. At least, that's what it was when I checked my journal last. Which reminds me."
She moved to a table, pulled out a small worn leather bound book and opened it to a marked page. She pulled out a fountain pen and started writing in the flowing script of the surface elves about what had happened the past week or so.
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 9:45 pm
Kibo: Really? You don't look it. You could easily pass off for 10,000.
He chuckles.
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 4:34 am
Natasha finishes sewing and returns her sewing bag to her hatch, she walks to the other room and changes into her newly repired clothes.
She wanders back to the bar and hands Storm the jeans and tshirt.
"Thank you." She smiles.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 2:04 pm
Storm sighed.
"And here I was going for 23. Oh well, you get what you get from the Fey Jester."
She haded the jeans and shirt to her now returned dragon and had him fly them back into the room where she got them from in the frist place. Storm eyed Natasha'a patched outfit with a critical eye.
"I should take you shoping in the Brazar one of these days. Some fine clothes wouldn't do you any harm."
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 9:47 am
Natasha laughs. "You wouldn't think that I used to be the daughter of an important man at Port Royal, would you?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 2:23 pm
"Headsman, mayhaps. Still, a woman needs to flaunt what the gods have given her every once in a while. It has it's uses, even if you don't like dressing up."
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 11:21 pm
"I prefer to make my own clothes."
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 2:33 pm
Storm lifted her eyes from her journal to look at the girl, suprise evident in the blood and silver.
"Oh? Whatever for?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2007 9:04 am
"Spending a childhood in fancy dresses and corsets has stopped me from liking posh clothes. When I make my own clothes they are much comfier. I will occasionally wear posh clothes if necessary though...they are in my hatch with all the other possessions I don't need all the time."
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2007 2:36 pm
Storm tilted her head to look at Natahsa from a different angle.
"You don't need a corset, nor dress. That was never my intention. I meant finer material. Although a Poison Maiden's dress would suite your legs and shape well."
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2007 8:04 pm
Kibo yawns.
Kibo: To much dress talk. I'm going to get a drink.
He hops over the bar, and begins concocting a drink out of several of the bottles from behind the counter.
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