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 Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 12:48 am
::Nyx tensed up at the noise, twitching. But at this point she just wasn't able to really care much.:: But this... this is all just so ******** up. I hate it.
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 12:51 am
*Mystina hugged Nyx tighter and stroked her hair* I know sweetie.... I know.... but trust me... it has it's purpose... Everything has a purpose... Nothing is insignificant and nothing happens for no reason...everything is connected in the chain of life... all things are...
You being here is for a reason, no matter how much the things that go on may hurt you or upset you, there is still a reason you and I were both brought to this place...
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 12:52 am
>>Sato gets up and walks to the bar<<
Yo! ******** is going on here? And who the hell is the klutz?
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 12:54 am
::Nyx gently pushed away from Mystina, moving just a few steps and turning away. She completely ignored Sato.::
I just hope the purpose is a damn ******** good one.
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 12:54 am
*Mystina turned to Sato* HUSH!
She's in pain, can't you ********' see that?!
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 12:56 am
>>Sato takes off her helmet and slams it down on the counter<<
I'll drink to that. I don't care much for when places decide that they can have their ******** way with me. I've got s**t to do, and this ******** place wisking me away all the goddamn time ain't helping.
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 12:57 am
*Mystina let Nyx go* I hope so too.... I honestly hope so sweetheart...
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 1:00 am
::Nyx cocked her head, looking a little more relaxed now, but she was still pretty pissed off. She addressed Sato without bothering to look over at her.::
You do know that there's an exit, right? You can leave whenever you want.
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 1:05 am
Really? Funny. I could say the same for you. If you're so pissed at this place, if it sucks so much... There's the exit. You first. I don't trust anyone here.
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 1:07 am
*Mystina smirks* Sato, you've USED the exit before sweetheart....
Nyx... I'm going to the Library.. I want to see what that sound was... you can come if you'd like....
**Exit Mystina to the Library**
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 1:18 am
**Enter Mystina from the Library**
*Mystina comes back... looking a bit pale and startled* I don't know what happened in there...and frankly I'm not sure if I want to...
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 1:21 am
It's not quite as easy for me. I can't just leave, that's why I hate it so much. And when I do leave, this place is pretty much all that I think about in my own time anyway. I can never really leave it.
So, I'm ******** either way. That's why I won't touch that door.
::Nyx began to move away from the bar.:: If you don't want to trust anyone here, whatever. I don't care.
::She stopped as Mystina returned, blinking at the faerie's startled appearance.:: ... What?
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 1:22 am
*Mystina shivers* The books...and shelves...they're knocked over... like something knocked them over.... maybe that force we felt?
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 1:35 am
Feh. Sounds to me like you're just too damn emotional. makes you weak.
But ********, at least that means that you aren't a threat to me. Small favors, I guess. Although I must admit that I'm a bit surprised by your magic trick with the drink.
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Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2005 1:41 am
*Mystina's eyes turn into slits and she storms up to Sato* Are you just spouting that because that's what some 'macho men' think?
Emotions don't make you weak. No. They make you STRONG.
There's a reason that if a child is in trouble a mother can SAVE their own child, by like say, lifting up a CAR while the child is trapped under it, or vice verse....
Because she has LOVE for that child. Love makes you strong, not weak.
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