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 Posted: Sat Sep 29, 2007 11:23 pm
Finally giving up on cleaning, she takes a book from her pocket and begins to read, still circling the room, restlessly.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 9:12 am
Raven giggled a little bit and held her arm out. Catching Ziven in her tracks and pulled her close. "Hello restless one."
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 10:43 am
Dropping her book, which disappeared before it hit the floor, she smiled and laughed. "Greetings, Raven, you surprised me. How are you?" she asked, looking to her with a smile.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 10:51 am
Gage appeared in the bar. His attire was a black long sleeved shirt, black pants, and black combat boots. His hands were not covered in his gauntlets but they gave off his eerie glow as usual. He seemed to just stare into the wall as he sat at the bar. He had been gone for some time now.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 10:55 am
Realizing there was another in the bar, she released Raven so she could turn to confirm with her eyes. "Greetings Gage, it has been a long time."
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 10:58 am
Giggling more Raven smiled softly. "I am sorry. Just glad that there's no violence. So I thought I should come out and play a little." Raven tilted her head and smiled. She opened her eyes noticing Gage had appeared.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 10:58 am
Gage turned in his seat and looked at the two. He replied to Ziven, "Hello. Yes it has." He seemed either unnaturally calm or bothered by something... Or a mix of both. His eyes seemed to hold something new within them.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 11:03 am
"Nothing to be sorry for. I enjoy peaceful times also." she said cheerfully to Raven, smiling brightly. She returned her attention to Gage, keeping the same cheer, but tilted her head, realizing something was .. off .. with him. "How is training with Skye going?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 11:35 am
Gage shook his head and sighed, "Don't even want to get into that bit..." Gage seemed to be tired of having to deal with that particular person at the moment. A bottle appeared in one of his hands and it was already opened. He swished it around as he spoke, "And how're you?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 11:46 am
Raven smiled sweetly, letting go of Ziven. Raven felt hyper but knew she should keep it down for Gage, he seemed calm but something awkward was within his aura that she could sense. And her baby, her stomach looked a little bigger than it should be.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 12:08 pm
"I believe I understand." she said with a smile and a nod. "I am .. well." she replied softly, her hesitation would be telling enough, she was troubled but was more concerned with everyone else. Seeing that Gage had found something to drink, she turned to Raven. "Are you thirsty?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 12:44 pm
Gage noticed she was done with speaking to him for now so turned back in his seat. He took a sip of his concoction, it was black seemed to have gold swirls throughout it.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 1:12 pm
Tilring her head, she shown a small smile to him. "What is on your mind?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 1:23 pm
Raven smiled and nodded. "Red wine please.. I have to start cutting back a bit though. Especially if I'm going to be having kids unintentionally" Giggling once more she ran/skipped to the wall and started hanging from the rafters, by her tail like a monkey.
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Posted: Sun Sep 30, 2007 1:31 pm
"Death and curses." He said it simple as if it was just normal conversation (to him it was). He took another sip and his eyes seemed to grow dark and part of the wall started to turn black and dissolve and he quickly shook his head, his hand waving as if bored and the wall becoming fixed. "Some would call them gifts though..."
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