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 Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 2:16 pm
Not receiving any response she walked to the big black throne like chair that was in front of the large fire place. The threw a few more logs in the fire as she warmed up
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 2:32 pm
Fox lied in the soft cousons of the coutch. He was tarafied and wored of his helt and the helth of others around him. He did not want to hirt his motheror his new brother. He was not just wored about the phiscol pain that he was going to put people trew but the socal it was going to put him trew as well. The ones that he had grown to respect would think less of him. All the things that he had down whould be for nothing.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 2:39 pm
*flail walked in with his wings drapped around his shoulders and his heavy dragon tail swaying gently from side to side as he entered the room. the tip of the cigarette that was held loosely in his lips flared as he took a long drag before exhaling a fragrent cloud of smoke. he let his eyes rove around the room at the two occupiants*hhhhmmmm, still as quiet as ever in this old place, new faces though
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 3:03 pm
She turned to the new man with a smile Hello there
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 3:12 pm
Amara entered slowly, her blue eyes widening as she looked around the room at all the new faces. She smiled softly, crossing the dimly lit room to her usual seat at the bar and pulling out an ice-cold bottle of water. Opening it, she took a small sip and sighed with satisfaction, taking another slightly large sip. She brushed one hand through her pale blue hair and then shook her head slightly, letting the hair fall back into place as her hand perched on her knee. Her eyes darted from face to face, memorising what each of them looked like, just incase.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 4:33 pm
*he nodded toward the girl that had greeted him, funny, she looked fimiliar. he then turn to face the girl just entering the bar*my my, lots of new faces, i've been away for far to long*the tip of his cigarette flared again as he to another drag. with a he exhaled another cloud of fragrent smoke as he sighed* may i ask you two your names?
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 4:40 pm
Amara turned on her stool and faced him, raising one eyebrow slightly and taking another sip of her water.
"You give me your name, and i shall give you mine."
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 4:47 pm
*he smiled slightly as he took the cigarette from his lips, tapping the ashes into a tray.*my name is flail, i'm not new here, huh, i've been here since angel founded this place* he stuck the cigarette back between his lips and puffed*i've given you my name miss, may i now have yours?
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 4:53 pm
Amara raised one eyebrow, a little confused.
"My name is Amara, or, Amara of Boktor if you would like the full and I am an elf."
She sat up straight, as if she was proud of herself for a moment there.
"And if you have been around for so long, Flail, where have you been the last few months?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 4:59 pm
*flail took the spent cigarette and smashed the end into the tray and grinned mirthlessly*i wander every now and then, this was another of my longer bouts.* he sighed as he took a seat on a couch, letting his tail hang off and trail onto the floor*
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 6:21 pm
Sergeant walked in quietly, cig sticking out of his mouth. He drew deeply, and leaned against the wall. His demeanor was calm, but his body was tense.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 6:28 pm
Fox sits up from his spot and looks around. There where some people that he knew befor and some that he smelled befor that si all he knew about them. He watched as the people wint and came trew the room almost like he was waiting for something.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 6:34 pm
Sergeant walked over, stumbling slightly. He went to the bar, and grabbed a whiskey bottle. He drained it, and smashed it against a stool. The alcohol calmed his nerves, and he stood less tense. He pulled another cig out from his pocket and took a long drag from it.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 6:38 pm
*flail watched the girl stumble to the bar and drain a whiskey bottle in one go* did you really need that miss?
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 6:39 pm
((uh Sergeant's a guy...))
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