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 Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 4:40 pm
Kibo chuckles.
Kibo: Even the most legalist souls out there would be pretty confused by many of your words...
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 7:56 pm
Storm grinned.
"Of course they would. That's how I stay alive, confusing them with the same nimble tongue that got me into that trouble in the first place. I merely said that you are not to be trusted, not that I didn't trust you. Against my better judgment, of course."
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 7:57 pm
Kibo: I see... So is it your judgment that's distorted, or everyone else?
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 8:02 pm
Storm blinked in mocked lost innocence.
"Why, their's of course."
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 8:09 pm
Kibo: Of course.
He leans against a wall, taking a long drink from his bottle
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 8:11 pm
"Why do you ask?"
Storm was a little mystified as to his question. It all seemed perfectly obvious to her.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 8:47 am
Kibo: I ran out of witty retorts, so I tried being philosophical.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 9:58 am
Storm shook her head.
"Stick to witticism, if you please. Your philosphy is terrible."
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 11:21 am
Natasha grinned, staring out of the window hoping to see a familiar face.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 11:08 am
Kibo: No more philosophy. I think I can do that.
He takes another swig
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 12:55 pm
"And yet..."
Storm shook her head, yawned and glanced at the clock on the wall. She griminced. It was nearly two in the morning.
"I'm off to bed. Later."
She waved and collapsed into the soft bed. No sooner had she lain down that she found sleep decided to allude her.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 3:08 pm
Kibo: A bed? It's been a while since I've seen one. But alas, I'm perfectly fine with my chair.
He leans his chair back against the wall, and quickly falls asleep.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 8:08 am
Natasha's left hand began to shake violently.'Not now, please not now.' She thought to herself. Black markings which looked like tattoos began to engulf her shaking hand.
"And so it begins." She whispered to herself.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 1:41 pm
Kibo's chair slides on the slippery floor, sending him falling to the floor.
Kibo: Gah!
He jumps up, looking around to make sure no one noticed. He looks over, and notices Natasha shaking violently.
Kibo: Natasha? Are you okay?
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2007 1:47 am
The shaking stopped but the markings spread quickly over her entire body.
"I'll be fine. I knew this would happen someday."
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