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 Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 1:46 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 1:48 pm
well that is a good reason to be happy
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 1:51 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 1:53 pm
*he huggles her close* yes it is very true
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 1:59 pm
*he sighs* i am sorry sis but i have to go *he huggles her then walks out*
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 2:06 pm
*watches him leave waves bye*
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*turns on Cold-mildshame*
*lays on the floor trying to clear her thoughts*
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 6:03 pm
Alanna sandered in and plopped onto the couch. She pulled out her notebook going on with her buisness.
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 7:10 pm
She yawned and placed the notebook on her lap, and closed her eyes for a quick nap.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 2:32 pm
Slinking his way up from the dungeon of Mistress Crow. Lord Yawgmoth, decided to forgo a fancy entrance and settled for walking up the stone stairwell. Dressed in his casual black attire the one most common for him to be seen in. Despite the calm entrance he came looking for trouble, a big chip on his shoulder wanting to be knocked off to start a fight. It'd been so long since he'd had any kind of confrontation and it was eating at him. Besides, maybe he could kill the poor fool who decided to knock the chip off and give his head to Crow as a suprise gift. However, should Crow arrive before someone sparked his fuel then he had things that needed doing. "We are alone it seems..." The dark lord said to himself, his crimson eyes wondering the room.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 4:16 pm
"Finally.. A place to rest!" A muscular, green haired swordsman entered the bar. It seemed empty at the moment, but hopefully that would change. He sandered over to the bar and sat down, ordered his drink, and guzzled it down feverishly.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 4:25 pm
"Ahhhh! That was good!" Zolo turned his back to the bar and leaned against it, waiting for the bar tender to bring him his next round.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 5:39 pm
*Zolo swung his feet in boredom.* Ack, just my luck...
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 10:21 pm
*walks into the bar and plops himself down on a bean bag chair* Finally. It's been so long. I love being back home.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 10:31 pm
"Home? Who the hell are you?" Crow set at the bar, her back turned.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 10:55 pm
Mistress Crow Darkstride "Home? Who the hell are you?" Crow set at the bar, her back turned.
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