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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 3:28 pm
He began to hum to himself, today was unusually chilly and rainy, a good day for just staying inside. He stretched on the couch as she continued his one man humming concert to himself letting his mind wander and drift about
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 3:40 pm
Kurohito puffed his pipe as he lit the wad of tobacco in the pipe. He turned, picking up his bag as he left the building. A bully, and a bunch of paranoid poeple was all that he seen inside. As with most, small bars, it was something that was commonplace.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 3:43 pm
The smoke from the man's pipe slowly drifted through his nostrils* Hm? *He sat up, his eyes falling on the man as he left* Never seen him before..I think...oh well, as long as he isn't in the bar with it.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 3:45 pm
A bright gold flash appeared among the rafters, quickly followed by a blue. David remained motionless as he appeared, wanting to view below without alarming anyone. Nexum, absorbing the blue flame, perched on his sholder, remaining silent.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 3:48 pm
He stretched out again singing lowly to his own hum. The language he was using was the archaic and dangerous Dark Tongue, the language of the Chaos Gods
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 3:56 pm
Hearing the language, David stiffened. It had been many centuries since he had heard that spoken aloud. e quickly recognised the tune, and before he realised what he was doing, he began playing his guitar to the tune, but still remained out of sight.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 4:02 pm
He was surprised to hear the guitar notes but was even more surprised that it was the same song he was sing-humming. He knew some one was up there, the Winds of Magic had shifted with his appearance. Whoever it was had obviously either studied their cultures or were lucky enough to know someone who used to be Chaos
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 7:36 pm
*she runs down the stairs in serch for her fathers voice she thought she herd from upstaris*
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 7:40 pm
Hm....I think...there's a herd of elephants tromping down the stairs
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 7:44 pm
*she glomps him and tickles her dad* Maybe that s just the headach that im about to give you!! *giggles*
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 7:48 pm
The flying leap she'd have to do over the couch was, to say the least, unexpected. As she tickled him he caught her in a big bear hug and squeezed* Not tonight there, sweetheart!
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 7:52 pm
*stops tickling him * Whats up?
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 7:54 pm
Nothing much really, just getting older. And what about you? Where's this beau of your's?
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 7:55 pm
yeah.....? Hes playing wow...
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 8:02 pm
((He has fallen to the WoW side of the force! Let's move this to ooc))
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