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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:28 pm
[[That's right, Rhys is already sickly, Warp Powder would be even WORSE on him... xD]]
Amelia stood up as Rhys did. "Ah... sure!" She smiled brightly. I can't trip! No way! She put her hand in Rhys' as Madriana appeared.
...Dammit!
"Oh, hello, Miss Madriana!" Amelia said. She put on a cheerful smile. "Come to say hello to the Club leader?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:28 pm
*looks back* (That morph Maln)
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:28 pm
Stefan stared dully at Maln, "But of course, what reason would I have to do anything else?"
He then turned back to Renault, "Haha. I always did like you, old man..."
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:29 pm
"He's distracted..." Sue thought. She looked again at Tacitus for the signal, already reaching inside her robes...
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:29 pm
She sat near Sue still curous that she could save her friend.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:29 pm
"This'll give us a good view of the other party-goers." he said quietly to Alcyone as they began to dance. He could see Stefan, Vah, and Renault talking on one side, bunch of people getting punch, and... Were his eyes playing tricks on him? He could have sworn he saw someone near the castle...with green hair. But that was impossible...Rei was over where Rhys was, but then he noticed that Rei had cosplayed as Zelos, and had red hair instead of his usual green. Which meant...No. He shook the thought out of his head. "Looks like Stefan and Vah are pretty close." he said to his dance partner.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:29 pm
Sighing heavily, his gase turned wistfully to the Sacean girl. He didn't know what to say to her. How could he save her from this curse? Was he so useless that he couldn't even free the few friends he'd managed to make here, despite his disagreeable personality. His eyes flickered to Maln, and he felt another wave of guilt. He considered the wyvern rider Heath a friend, as well. Seeing Maln here didn't help his feeling of incompetance.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:29 pm
Nino had snuck back into the castle, feeling a little more at ease now that she knew Madriana couldn't see her. The kitchen called her... She went in. The cooks were very busy with making food to keep up with the appetites of the party goers. She walked in and snatched a party tray. "Just taking it out to the party." She said, faking being a waitress. She fought herself to keep walking straight, trying to look as if her costume were MEANT to be ripped and bloody...
She walked out into the hallway, slipped into a room, and dug into the party tray of food ravenously.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:30 pm
"Ack!"
Startled, Rhys turned around at the tap on his shoulder, coming face to face with Madrianna.
"Woo! Oh! Hello," he said, rubbing the back of his head. "I'm sorry. You startled me. Well, Amelia, if you're going to be busy... care to dance, Madrianna?" (EDIT: Ack! Um... give me a minute to sort this out!
EDIT EDIT: Okay, let the Amelia/Madrianna catfight for Rhys commence! =D *Smacked!*)
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:30 pm
Tacitus glanced down at Sue. "No, Susan... master has plans for this party..."
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:30 pm
Madriana gave a smile to Amelia. "Of course. I HAD to say hello to Rhys." She grinned at his invitation to dance. "Of course."
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:30 pm
"Isamu has been rather worried..." Soren began, when he stopped. That energy signature. He froze, a chill running through his bones. That energy signature. His eyes were fixed on an unseen distance, though he somehow managed to make it seem as though he were glaring a hole through the wall. That signature...that aura...
Soren whipped around, his heart beating quickly. He hurried into the castle, dashing away in Nino's direction.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:30 pm
Phazonite Stefan looked over to the entrance, "Blast, it's Maln..." "Father Renault! Do you even know of what we speak?"Stefan spoke fairly rapidly, trying to distract himself from the slow dance songs being played. It was quite obvious they couldn't do anything so flashy at the moment. At Maln's name, she bit back a curse, hoping that they didn't look suspicious. She had been seen with him before- talking normally, of course- but Maln was never the most forgiving of morphs, either.
Thankfully, he was also not one of the most perceptive, though that wasn't saying much. It was like saying a five-inch stab wound was less severe than a five and a half inch stab wound- both were lethal. One slightly less so.
She felt an odd sensation, however, when Renault smiled at Stefan. A tingly, warm sensation, around her chest.
What was it...?
"Thank you, Father Renault. Thank you for... understanding."
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:31 pm
"A few months, I guess... I guess you could say traveling, as much as Laguz travel openly. I rather enjoy it here though, in the company of these people, time of chaos or not." She shrugged as much as she was able to, being wrapped up as she was.
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Posted: Wed Oct 15, 2008 6:31 pm
Ah good evening Madriana.
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