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 Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 5:56 pm
*holds up her sheath as the sword flys towards her and the rapier slips in it, she walks out and to an empty couch, sprawling out on it, dropping her rapier on the coffee table, she glances at tj then pulls her glasses onto her head* 'ey....
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 6:01 pm
*chuckles*
Hey. Having fun throwing point objects around?
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 6:13 pm
*she glanced at him slightly* guess so.... I'd 'ave more fun if I was able to do self inflicted pain on myself... atleast tha' way I'd know i was actually work'n... but o well....
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 6:20 pm
Heh. Well as long as you don't hurt yourself you don't hurt your kid. So how are you?
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 6:27 pm
::In the shadows beside the piano, Matsuo appears a small candleabra held in her hand. She walks upto the instrument and places it onto the space above the sheet music. She pulls out a lighter and lights the three candles on the candleabra. She smiles as the wax begins to melts, she sits down on the bench and places her fingers on the keys and begins to play a somber and very dark song with a low beat and slow tempo, sending a dreadful fear like feeling in those listening::
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 6:29 pm
i know...i know*she put her hand onver her closed eyes* tired, pissed off, wanting to kill someone or something, an' utterly useless....Ye?
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 6:34 pm
*smiles slightly and walks over to Phi. He puts a hand on her shoulder. Matsuo's music wasn't really bothering him*
Don't beat yourself up over it. If anything beat me up over it xp You aren't useless at all
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 6:41 pm
::The music comes to an end and Matsuo sighs slightly as she sits there and thinks what to play next. She smiles as she decides to play something of Beethoven. She begins his 9th symphony, her body swaying to and fro with the music. She is completely into the music::
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 6:43 pm
I can't beat meself up 'member...not allowed to inflict pain upon myself while I'm pregnant.....'owever I still do feel useless....the only thing I can do is patch people up and be a couch ornament... It's piss'n me off...
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 6:57 pm
*smiles a little*
Not true.... you're protecting someone while everyone else fights. Defense is as important as offense Phi...
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 7:42 pm
*walks in humming various NES beats* Hello alllllllllllll!
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 7:53 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 8:07 pm
*walks in, having teleported down from the Harvester of Sorrow*
'ello!
*waves, one arm is covered in strange strips of cloth that bear arcane markings*
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 8:14 pm
Aeris walks into the BC carrying a few larges bags, most of them hanging off of the sides of her arms. Slowly, she starts to make her way back towards the kitchen, but doesnt seem to say anything to those around her as she goes about her business.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 8:15 pm
*chuckles a waves to Tipareth*
Hey there
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