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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 6:26 pm
Kibo: Well, I guess I'll have to help with that.
He holds his hand, helping her to her feet.
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 6:33 pm
Sunny put her hand in his and stubled up against him. They walked to her bedrrom door and she smiled up at him. "Thank you for such a lovely evening, Admiral Kibo" She said with a polite, yet ungraceful curtsie. "I'll hope to dine with you again tomorrow..." She said as she gave him a quick kiss and then escaped into her room.
((GTG for now... Work in the morning... ttyl, hun!))
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 6:45 pm
Kibo: Tomorrow. Great.
He smiles as he walks back abovedecks, licking his lips. He could still taste her sweet lips. He sighs, deciding to return to the tavern for a bit.
About 15 minutes later, he walks back into the tavern, having a seat at the same table.
Kibo: So, what happened in the meantime?
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 7:30 pm
Storm sipped her wine daintly. She wasn't quite sure where it came from, but it was a most marvolus red; she wasn't complaining.
"I think we'd all rather know how you're, ah, tour of the ship with Sunny went."
Storm's eyes sparkled with silent laughter, mocking Kibo.
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 7:36 pm
Kibo: It was alright. The Godspeed's belowdecks is bigger than all my other ships combined, so it took a while to give her the complete tour. Not to mention she had to pick her quarters, get situated, and all. Plus, she got lost trying to find her way abovedecks, so I had to go down and look for her. But what else would you expect from someone who's new to the whole magic thing?
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2007 9:03 pm
Storm raised her glass in an agreement with Kibo.
"Of course. Is this newest whelp a captain yet?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 6:45 am
Natasha looked at Kibo.
"Do you really think we believe that you just showed her round the ship."
She smiled, lowering her voice so only he could hear.
"Mentismancy is an art which you have yet to refine, Sir. Right now anyone could have a poke about...you might want to put up a bit of a block in that head of yours."
She winks at him.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 11:36 am
"I find it hurts to fill your mind with an image. People can't see around that thought because its sittin' there, right on top of your mind and pushing everything else back." He laughed ruefully, "Thinking AROUND that thought so you can be shielded and think is harder."
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 12:34 pm
((srry that i have not been on!)) "the reason that i know that you were doing something besides showing miss Sunny around is because you have Alfredo sauce on your chin..." she smiled humorously. "and your breath smells like chicken, what were you doing?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 4:51 pm
((*sniffle* Gaia ate my first post!!! And it was a long one too! *pouts*))
Sunny had been sneezing all day. "Someone's been talking about me" She whispered as she dressed in her regular wear. While another elegant dinner would've been fine she had something else in mind. Nothing unsavory or inappropriate, mind you, simply different. She checked the pouch on her hip to find that it was empty of coin and frowned. Shrugging, she headed out, stopping to smile and wave at all who she passed. She was getting better at seeing ghosts since she was now surrounded by them. She hopped out on deck and fumbled around before she put her eyepatch over her "day" eye. Her vision sharpened as her designated "night" eye adjusted to the lack of light and she leaned against the railing to look out at the water. "Now to wait patiently..." She whispered with a soft smile.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 7:27 pm
Kibo: I was hungry, so I swiped a chicken drumstick on my way back to the bar. And Natasha, another art in Mentismancy is creating false thoughts that not even other Mentismancers can tell that they're fake.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2007 10:06 pm
Storm chuckled into her glass.
"I am certain that is what happened. Putting aside the fact, of course, that there is no food decent in this pile of swill infested rocks you call an island...unless you make it yourself. Or hire another as the case may be. And that you won't find alfredo sauce on drumsticks."
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 2:11 am
"I've been reading the thoughts of others for longer than I care to remember"
She smiled.
"False thoughts are too much hassle and rarely show the amount of detail needed to make it a true thought."
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 7:21 am
Actually, dear cousin, Ranu said slightly sarcastically, referring to Natasha, It depends upon what the thought is. If you imagine a cat you'll get more detail for a true thought, than something you imagined from mid air.
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Sun Oct 14, 2007 11:37 am
Natasha rolled her eyes at Ranu, her voice showing hints of annoyance.
"We're not talking about a cat. And the thought that Kibo is trying to shrug off as a false thought is far too elaborate and detailed to be false."
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