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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 5:50 pm
Viola poured him a cup of some, and looked up at him. "...do you want sugar on the side now or later?... I'm very s-sorry if I'm talkative, Sir." [[It's a family quirk, actually. Lucy's nickname for her boss/later husband was 'Sir'.]]
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 5:56 pm
William re-entered the cafeteria and promptly sat down against the wall. He waited for the actual fighting to start, and kept an eye on the door the "lady" had gone through after finishing her tea, to make sure no more piano wire would be forthcoming. "Proper lady, my a**. How many proper ladies can behead a group of skeletons without batting an eye?", he asked nobody in particular.
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 6:09 pm
"A good one," Viola replied from her seat a foot away. Dim-witted science-project toyboy..., she thought. Viola turned to Rufus. "F-Forgive me. I do not associate well with unfairly-optimized warlords. I have a preference for fairness in play."
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 6:11 pm
Dimitri turned the hall and saw a pile of bones just in fromt of him was a skull. He raised his foot and brought it down breaking the skull. "...it's not as funny without blood" He muttered too himself. And kept walking, stepping on the bones and crushing them under his boots.
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2008 1:26 pm
[[lol at Dimitri]] "Said the one who forced her way into the tournament and assaulted Parapaleejo when she objected.", William replied. He saw Dimitri walking shattering his skeletons under his feet. Dammit he thought Now there's no way I could possibly use those again.
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2008 1:36 pm
Viola scowled. "I'm family representative, Mocha just used your relationship to get you in. Back in the day, Father said, the girl would have to be with child to let a lover in the competition. You got lucky... or is Mocha pregnant with your child?" [[+500 William hate, there.]]
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2008 1:46 pm
Rufus had no idea what they were now talking of now. He kept quiet. Adjusting the top hat quickly.
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2008 1:47 pm
[[they're gonna throw hands if this keeps up]] "I guess Azrael doesn't like you then, since he neglected to mention you on the roster. Besides, if you really were supposed to be entered, couldn't you have just spoken up instead of attacking her?" retorted William. "And to answer your question, it's the former. You'd be amazed at how well a cursed suit of armor doubles as a chastity belt."
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2008 1:52 pm
Viola gestured to Rufus with her fan, scowling at William. "Look, you ruffian! You are distressing this gentleman with your boorish ways! And Brother and I share a rivalry. He wanted me to fight my way in. And it's not proper to talk of 'chastity belts's while one is eating..."
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2008 2:08 pm
"I'm sure you're distressing him with your whore-ish ways. And I'm so sorry if I offended your palate, shrew." with that parting shot, he turned and left. That was the first time I've lost my cool in at least a century. thought William. What a bothersome woman.
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2008 2:15 pm
Viola held her fan over her brow in a bad attempt to hide her sobbing. [['whore' was an unspeakable insult way back when.]] She began to drink her tea again, her whole arm shaky.
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2008 2:37 pm
William heard the crying behind him, but walked on. I can't apologize, she's the enemy. Maybe I should though, regardless. She IS related to my boss, after all, and due to the transfusions, she's also related to me. He turned around and walked back to Viola, fully prepared to eat a big slice of humble pie.
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2008 3:01 pm
Rufus took a long good sip of tea. Trying to disregard the current affair happening around him. He added a small cube of sugar into the tea.
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 11:05 am
((Yeah rufus, just ignore it and hope it goes away. And this is getting kinda dull there hasn't really been a "Fight" yet))
Dimitri left the pile of bones and kept walking, leaving maybe one or two completle skeletons left in the pile.When does the fighting start He wondered.
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 12:45 pm
[[Rufus is a b*****d lol XD]] Mocha was actually there, and she was actually trying to help Viola. "Come on... I don't know why you're so sad, but it's making me depressed..." Mocha held out a chocolate bar. "Cooome ooon. It's made of goat milk. You love this stuff. It doesn't have any blood, I promise." Viola turned away, ignoring Mocha. "My honor has already been hurt. To devour a comfort food like some sort of animal would not ease anything, and I would appear a buffoon." Guinness popped his head out of a corner near Dimitri. "Well, well. You avoided death once, veteran..." He rolled his claws on the floor, which made an odd 'shhhhfff' noise. "...want to have a go, again?" [[This is to make TK happy. ^_^]]
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