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 Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 8:53 pm
Despite himself, he finds a grin clicking into place on his face as well. He finally takes off his cloak, draping it over the arm of the couch, the many wepaons within it jingling all of a sudden like a thousand windchimes before being silence. He then removes his armor, a feat rarely undertaken, revealing the body-hugging protective fiber-mesh shirt beneath. He also removes his boots, setting them next to the door. He moves into the kitchen
"Mind if i join you?"
((Have to go soon))
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 8:57 pm
(me too) "Sure," she said, stepping to the side so he could move around more freely. She ketp her eyes on him, not so much out of interest, but more out of caution, as had been her habit lately. A bad one, at that. When she caught herself doing it, she couldnt help but laugh softly at herself, shaking her head at her own stupidity. "Can i get you a refill," she asked, shifting her weight around so she could move to get it if he asked.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 9:14 pm
"That, would be wonderful!"
His smile widens as he sees all of the various bottles arrayed along the countertop
((Nighti night!)) 3nodding
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 9:17 pm
Smiling at him, she shuffled by him to get to the counter, where the assortment of bottles still lay. Turning to him, she made a swopping motion over them, chuckling softly. "Well...what can i get ya," she said with a grin, placing one hadn onf her hip, and shifting her weight around to act as if she were being impatient. The grin on her lips, however, proved otherwise.((nighterz! ^.^ ))
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 11:33 am
He Stands, seems to think for a bit, and then points out 5 of the most alchoholic things he can find
"I think i'll have to go with "The Bar"
He chuckles
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 1:32 pm
She came out of her room, feeling a bit out of it from the hangover, but otherwise was fine. "Are you two still drinking away? And where did Rogue go?" she asked, still walking around brazenly, unaware or uncaring of the fact that she wore not a stitch. She went to the refrigerator and opened it, staring at its cooled interior. She felt hungry, but did not know what to eat.
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 2:26 pm
"You got it," she said, giving him a small wink. Turning, she skillfully twirled the first bottle in her hand before pouring it into the glass. Following suit with the other four, she grabbed a straw and stirred it a few times. Turning, and handing it to him, she smiled as she licked the contents off the straw. "Mmmm.....not bad."
Glancing over at Lydia, she shrugged slightly, "You know it...I think she had some stuff she had to take care off or something. How ya feelin sleepy head?" As she spoke she began mixing a similar drink for herself, laughing slightly, "Can i help ya find something?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 3:07 pm
"I am fine. I have a slight hangover, but my head will clear in a few hours. I am also hungry, but I am not sure what I wish to eat." she said, puzzled. This was a new development, and like so many developments that had happened here, it left her confused. In the lab, her meals had always been given to her without any of her input, and they were always something nutritious. Out here in the real world, she was intruiged by sewwt things and was now feeling a...a want for something sweet.
She closed the refrigerator and instead opened the freezer, not at all aware of the cloder air surrounding her nude form. In the freezer, she saw something ood and new, and pulled out to examine what it was. It was cold and solid, having a nice weight in her hands. And the picture on the box looked rather good as well. Holding out the box of ice cream to Kerrigan to show it to the other huntress, she asked "What is this?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 7:30 pm
"A woman's best friend," she said with a laugh. Leaning around her, she opened a drawer and grabbed a spoon, handing it to Lydia. "It is called "ice cream"...really good. Try some!" She smiled, taking the lid off of the container and dipping her a heaping spoonful before once again offering it to the huntress.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2006 4:44 am
"You eat it out of the box? Is that not rather unsanitary?" she asked, marveling at the creamy whiteness. The box said vanilla on it....what did that mean? It could not be what the substance was, since Kerrigan had called it ice cream...maybe it was another word for the same thing? She took the spoon from Kerrigan when she offered it and took a lick of the ice cream.
Well, it was cold for certain, but that only made it taste a little better. It had melted somewhat, the dripping ice cream feeling smooth and delicious in her mouth. She stuck the spoon in her mouth, like a child, to get the remaining ice cream.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 5:41 am
"Meh....it always tastes better right out of the carton." She laughed slightly, giving it to Lydia with a grin. "Enjoy." She laughed softly, givng her a small wink. Lydia was truely an amazing person. It was a pity she had not gotten to know her better before she had changed. Now that she thought that she would never actually join the Hunters in Haven again, it was comforting to have someone to talk to. At least for now.
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 8:31 am
Taking the box back and taking the spoon out of her mouth, Lydia offered Kerrigan a rare sight indeed, a wide smile. Smiling widly, her face looked innocent and childlike as if for a moment she had reverted back to what she could have been had she not been experimented on. She went into her room, eating ice cream with the ghost of that smile on her face.
She came back out sometime later, a sketchbook and drawing impliments with her. Sitting at the table while still taking an occasional bite of the ice cream, she began to draw Kerrigan and Astande, her style and technique were odd and unrefined, not unlike a rank novice, but the lines were clear and beautiful as she drew.
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2006 5:21 am
She followed Lydia with her eyes, and as she disappeared around the corner, she coudlnt help but laugh slightly. Turning to Astande, she started to say something when Lydia once again entered, and sat. Kerri walked over behind her, glancing over her shoulder with curiosity. "Whatcha drawin'?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 18, 2006 12:43 pm
You and Astande." she said, turning to face Kerrigan. "I have never gotten a good chance to draw either of you." Well, in truth, she had never been around either of them enough before to want to draw them, but that was beside the point. She conitnued her sketching.
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2006 8:04 am
She laughed slightly as she continued watching. She ahd not had a chance to draw much either recently...one of ehr old hobbies that she felt she might pursue sometime. But right now, there was no time for that. "You know, you need to make Astande's head bigger," she joked, looking up at him and laughing, sticking her tongue out at him playfully.
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