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 Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 9:45 pm
*Luana glances at Mysti again as she hands Cross the rum*
In labor, in the Brink. *shakes her head* You should probably be back home when it happens, not here.
*She sits down near K and Cross and sets her unopened bottle of Pepsi on the table. Lu, where are you and what have you gotten yourself into?*
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 9:48 pm
*Mystina blushed and nods* Actually I think I do need to be getting back home.... Luana do you mind taking me home now? *She smiled*
Oh, Captain, would you like to come too? *laugh as she starts waddling to the door and grabs her key* I figured I'd offer...
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 9:51 pm
Er, sorry lass. much as I'd like t'be there in tha special momen.. I have a ship t'tend to... and its hard enough rememberin' where I was in the normal state of things 'round here... but *he walks over and bends, kissing her on the forehead*.. fer luck... well.. all thats luck that an old Pirate like me can offer ye.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 9:53 pm
*Mystina hugged Cross and smiled* Thank you.... I'm sure things will go find and that your luck will be very helpful to me! *She smiled* Thank you all for keeping me company.... *she waved at Kal*
Ready Luana? *She smiled*
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 9:54 pm
*Luana stands up and picks on her drink* Ready as I'll ever be.
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 9:55 pm
*Mystina slid the key into the lock, and reached for Luana's hand and opened the door, waddling through it*
**Exit Mystina and Luana to Faerie - The birth of Mystina's Child** (I'll think up a better title later! ^_^;; )
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 9:56 pm
:::Kal yells as they leave:::
Gest of luck! I'll pray to Luca that its healthy!!
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 9:58 pm
*cross tilts his head... Luca? *he opens his mouth to question, but fades out suddenly*
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 9:59 pm
*Luana takes Mystina's hand with her empty one, and looks back at K as she walks through the door, but if she had meant to respond, the words did not come in time.*
**Exit Luana and Mystina to Mystina's thread**
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Posted: Mon Jun 27, 2005 10:02 pm
:::He looked around and realized he was alone...and greatful for it. He rubbed his brow and slowly got up:::
This place is a handful... I swear I'll go gray before my time.
:::Kal decides to go the wrack and get his key. No one in his time was giving birth where he was at least:::
*Exit Kal*
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Posted: Tue Jun 28, 2005 6:47 pm
::Sato blinks in and slowly looks around::
Ah, ********.
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 10:50 am
:::Kal enters sitting at the bar, and suddenly the machine he was using to research had disappeared. He put his hands down, and focused on his surroundings. He seemed to be alone. Eventually he hopped off the stool and went to get himself some old familiar apple wine:::
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 10:53 am
*A tall, dark-haired man in medieval riding gear fades into the brink, holding a few coins out in his hand to somebody* Take the horse 'round to the stables, boy, and-- *However, as he speaks, his voice begins to rise to a higher octave. His features seem to almost melt away, and recede to reveal a striking woman with white-blonde hair and pale blue eyes.*
.... the devil!? *she looks down at herself, then at her surroundings, as much annoyed as she is alarmed* What manner of sorcery is this!?
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 10:57 am
:::Kal is torn from pouring his wine when he hears the sound of a man's voice, he only looks up to see it turn into a woman:::
...the hell..?
:::But when his innitial surprise wore off, he took a closer look at the woman...her features fit a very particular discription in his mind. He felt his mouth go dry, and he forgot to breathe for a moment. He just stared at her:::
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Posted: Wed Jun 29, 2005 11:01 am
*The woman spins toward him, her eyes narrowing. She rests her hand on the hilt of the sword at her waist, but doesn't draw it yet* If you have an explanation, you had better offer it quickly, boy. *She does not seem as though she could be that much older than he is, but she speaks with authority, with no small hint of threat in her voice* I am not someone to be trifled with.
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