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 Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 1:41 pm
**finishes his dinner**
Thank you again Master Chef. What do you have in mind for desert?
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 1:46 pm
So because you've lost your connection to the Mother you have let yourself become a hollowed out old man? Just because you do not feel her arms around you, her presence near you, or her voice ringing in your head does not mean she has turned her back on you. I don't know where I am in the spirit world but I know that she is somewhere, and should I die I know I will be reunited with her. Until then I am going to follow both my physical Mother and my spiritual Mother's teachings and will live by their codes. s**t happens old man, and sometimes not even the all powerful celestines can right it. Sometimes it takes the smallest, most insignificant person to tip the first domino cause a drastic change and if I have to be that insignificant person then so be it.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 2:02 pm
::He was going to walk away. He was going to scrap this meeting and this conversation and go back to servitude. But no. Something told him otherwise. And he turned around.::
As I said...you'd never understand. You signed a contract it read "Voluntary service is terminated the moment the volunteer reaches their destination." My destination, is never coming...I'm never leaving...
::He had to stifle a depressed laugh.::
Thank you for trying little one.
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Wha!?? Me?! No no!
::He flipped his spatula around and pointed it at Lanhie.::
YOU! You pickeru, I not want to run into "special allergy".
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 2:10 pm
:: Searches the lower decks for the captian ::
I wonder where he got to??
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 2:10 pm
::for a brief moment she seems to perk up at an idea, but it passes so quickly only the most perceptive would notice it::
I am truly sorry for your loss. If there is ever anything I can ever do, let me know. But I need to find someone really quick. Rest assure that I will talk with you again.
::she hurries away towards the living quarters specifically a set of stairs to the third floor::
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 2:20 pm
French Toast Sticks would be nice.
Vales used to make Marissa and Watcher French Toast Stick whenever one of them wasn't feeling well. I would steal a few while she was making them.
**stops himself for a second**
Gaia help me... I hope I get to see them again. They're the only family I ever really had.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 2:24 pm
O-ok.
::Mackey says as she runs off.::
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:: On the third floor a man can be see exiting a room with a very angry red headed lady dressed in little more than skimpy underwear and a damp towel. Most of the crew give her the proverbial "cat calls" due to her rather visible "assets". Breasts barely fitting in her top, a figure than melts the eyes of the poor deck swabber that ran by...only to give him a kick to the forehead.
The door to her room had swung open just infront of a certain bird man.
The man is highly recognizable, he was the captain. The woman, was giving him a look of pure death. If looks could kill an army of reapers would be descending on the captain right now.::
Au-audi I-I told you I'm sorry! Mackey told me you were going to blow the ship up!
::The woman practically snarled back.:::
Why would I blow us up?!!
::He tried his best to slip out of this gracefully, but his tongue slipped literally and figuratively. He tried to say this as sheepishly as he could..but..::
You know...sometimes you get in those moods....
::Her red hair quite literally exploded into roaring flames and the towel holding her diginity was disintegrated instantly along with her underwear leaving only flame to cover her unmentionality parts as she looked the snake dead in the eye.::
Mood....Mood you say...I'LL SHOW YOU A MOOD!
::He lunged at him, only to miss by a fraction of an inch as he dashed past the Raven and down the corridor leaving a very angry female staring down the Raven who shouted directly at him::
WHAT'RE YOU LOOKIN' AT?!
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Fwa?
::He folded his arms across his chest and tapped his forehead.::
I not know this frenshn...toasted stick?
::He idly flipped the spatula::
I do not cook wood crazy long hair man. You find that yourself.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 2:27 pm
**Looks confused for a second, then laughs lightly**
Oh, it's not wood, it's actually bread prepared in a certain way and then served with powdered sugar and butter. I can make it for you to try if you like.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 2:30 pm
:: jumps sideways to avoid the door ::
Nothing milady, I was simply wishing to speak to the captain.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 2:39 pm
::hearing the captain screaming and a female voice in reply she ducks into a dark corner, the captain runs by as if a Caine himself were chasing him. Marissa feels a smirk grow on her face, this plan may work better than she could have hoped. she looks down the hall and sees the bird::
Oh Luna please don't let his mouth ruin this for me ::she mutters under her breath, she waits in the shadows hoping the bird leaves soon::
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 2:40 pm
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You want the Cap'n....eh chicken?
::She said as he right hand balled into a fist. The fist growing progressively hotter and bigger as an aura of flames enraptured it. And it was suddenly tossed forward at the bird. It would char half the hallway with a billow of flame as she screamed out.::
'Den run after 'em!!
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Fw-fwa? Make it?
::Kick, kick, kick, flip, toss. Three kicks opened the door beside the kitchen counter, a flip of the spatula so that the Black Chef had the tip not the handle and then a toss...He tossed it to Lahnie.::
You have powerful appetite, I would being honored to be taught.
::There was a formal Japanese bow.::
Me kitchen is yours. HAI!
::A flip, and a jump and he dove through the tiny window which he served the food through, grabbed the stool, flipped in place and landed on it facing Lanhie.::
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 2:41 pm
well, since you put it that way
::cartoon poof of smoke and he is chasing after the captain::
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 2:50 pm
::she tried her best to muffle a laughter as the bird went running by. She waited a minute, taking off her bracelet and putting it in her pocket. Then with head slightly bowed, shoulders slightly curled forwards she walked slowly up to the woman.::
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 2:55 pm
WHAT!?
::The woman spun around at the sound of footstep, the flames around her bathed the walls and scored the floors, but wait a minute...that wasnt a man. Like a candle snuffed out the flame poof away.::
Oh.
::And there stood a completely and totally naked woman. Granted she was in front of another woman so it didnt matter. But she leaned forward and smiled.::
Whats up?
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::Nothing runs like a snake. Nothing at all. The Captain shot down the hall and up the stairs so fast he caught airtime before hitting the ground and taking off again into a room with a jet black door. The door made of metal...namely...fire-proof metal. And the sound of 53 different locks clicking into place could be heard. As the Raven came up.::
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 2:57 pm
Uhh... sir, I'd like to speak to you for a moment... that is... if uh... you don't mind ulocking your little fortress there. ^_^
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