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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 12:40 am
Trickster Loki Laufeyson Yet these are the results of the path you have chosen. Why have you not accepted this yet? Because I refuse too.
Why are you so cool about it?
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 12:41 am
xDA Harvey Dentx Cassandra Sandsmark *looks at Loki and Amora..knowing little about Norse gods decides not to get involed and sits by Harvey and Mitchell*"How are doing Mr. Dent?" "We're fine tonight. Just sitting here having a drink with ourselves and Mr. Hundred. How are you?" *Gives Cassie a smile and points to himself at "Mr. Hundred"*
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:01 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:04 am
Amora Incantare Trickster Loki Laufeyson Yet these are the results of the path you have chosen. Why have you not accepted this yet? Because I refuse too.
Why are you so cool about it? Because I am of a warlike people, just as you are. Because it has been thus for centuries.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:08 am
I am love, Loki. Looking as the blade is pressed against my neck is still new to me.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:10 am
*Finishes his drink and stands up.*
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:13 am
It quickens the heart, does it not?
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:15 am
Not as much as your scent does but Who am I to judge. ::shrugs and sighs::
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:19 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:21 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:25 am
*Appears behind Amora, grabbing her about the waist.*
What has been said cannot be unsaid.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:31 am
Indeed it cannot.. ::eyes shift to Loki For a moment to the wall::
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:36 am
Poor, delicate Amora trapped in a web of intrigue.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:41 am
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:45 am
You haven't the lust for battle, for bitterly won victory that I and my brother have. You have but confused misbegotten lust. What am I to you, Amora, that you risk all to stand at my side?
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