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 Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 3:05 pm
"is it a problem that i am a picky eater? just because i think them disgusting, doesn't mean i won't eat them..." Aubry added.
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Posted: Mon Dec 03, 2007 3:15 pm
Storm's eyebrows rose.
"People who tend to find a food disgusting tend not to eat said food."
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 5:36 pm
((Back to the plot! AWAY!!!))
Sunny stood up suddenly and turned to Kibo, smiling bright. "Admiral Kibo Botch, it would be a pleasure, nay... an honor to be trained by one of such prestige and power. I implore to to take me as your student so that I may come to grips with what I am and harness what may be" she said before giving a heartfelt bow so deep her long navy hair brushed the street.
She looked up at him from her bow, still smiling, and blushed. "It may be wise that my things are relocated to your quarters as we'd earlier discussed so that I'd be more readily accessible for a proper training regiment" she stated, trying to sound purely professional.
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 5:49 pm
He noticed the formal tone in her voice, and decided to contrast it.
Kibo: You wanna crash in my place? Fine then. I'll make sure to have a lock put on your door that only you have a key to.
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 5:55 pm
At his crass tone she couldn't help but laugh loudly. "I'll keep that in mind" she said, trying to add edge to her own soft voice. "But what's the use when you can pick the lock and your mates can walk through walls?" she joked.
((So she flirted, ya wanna fight about it?))
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 6:04 pm
Kibo: By your logic, it wouldn't make a difference if you just moved into my room, then.
He smirks and cocks his eyebrow.
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2007 6:16 pm
"Oh, but it would very much then. For you see, should I have my own room with my own lock I'd at least have hope of hearing said lock being picked" she plainly stated, though a blush stained her cheeks.
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2007 3:07 pm
((do you like olives in real life too?))
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2007 3:19 pm
[I worship olives, duckie. 'Speciouly greek olives, with the pits still in them? Yumyumyum! mrgreen Do you not?]
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2007 4:50 pm
Kibo: And how would one hear another walk through a wall?
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Posted: Wed Dec 05, 2007 7:40 pm
"Well, I at least have the benefit of the air turning frigid should a visitor be living-imparied" she explained. It was one of the double-edged swords of seeing and sensing the dead: She got a fair warning but said warning was FREEZING!!! "But mayhaps I should set up wards for both spiritual and physical" she said, enjoying the flirtatious banter. "Besides, and unmarried maiden like myself could never rest in the same room as a man until a ring rests upon her finger and a proposal has been made. Yes, archaic, I know... But I have a family's reputation resting upon my shoulders" she sighed.
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2007 2:50 pm
Kibo: Yes yes, family reputation. Of course, how could I forget that? You can have the warning room. It's a room where the walls are lined with enchanted metal. If anything tries to pass through it, it will set off a warning alarm inside the room, and teleport the intruder to... Umm... Oh, yes! These walls teleport them to a deserted island about 100 miles off Tortuga. I forgot where these particular ones were to.
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2007 3:49 pm
"Sounds fair, I suppose. Will I need a map to find my way or should I sprinkle bread crumbs?" she joked.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 6:39 pm
Kibo: My room's right near the door. Oh wait... hold in a second.
He closes his eyes, touching his first and middle right fingers to his lips. He moves his fingers over to her, touching her on the top of her chest. A small mark appears where his fingers touched, quickly disappearing into her chest.
Kibo: It'll let you walk through that wooden barrier and get onto the deck.
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2007 7:13 pm
Sunny fumbled for something to say as she blushed brightly. Finally she managed to splutter "Mmmnkay..." intelligently. As if on cue a hawk screeched overhead and swooped down, scaring Sunny as it landed nearby.
"Oh!" she gasped as she hurried over to it and quickly removed a small scroll from it's leg. "I hate it when he does this... You poor thing..." she muttered to herself as she offered an arm for the hawk to crawl up on. The hawk obliged and cutely ruffled it's feathers as she stroked in on the back of it's head. She noticed Kibo's obvious curiousity and coughed.
"Er... This is my father's hawk. He uses it as his mail carrier, much to my displeasure..." she ground out as she pulled the hawk closer to her protectively. "Let's get him to my quarters and set him up with a nice resting spot" she suggested as she began to walk off. She pretended as if there were no letter to begin with. Something told her she wouldn't like what it said.
((Convieniently placed hawk... awesome.))
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