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 Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 12:10 am
((Damn...thought I almost had you there.))
Haldis kept her grin wide. "A crazed father looking for his daughter, his mind would be interesting if it were not so jumbled." She kicked her legs back and forth. "But you should share your stories of the murderer, I must know, I must." Haldis smiled. "I can share what I know. I know where all the cards are, what the betrayer plans, who is coming in their ship for us, I know lots of things." She frowned slightly. "Please share."
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 12:28 am
((*chuckle* In your dreams, ED. I can play this game now.))
Cookie raised an eyebrow idly as she pulled out the mixing bowls. "There are interesting patterns even in a jumbled mind... but I guess it's a matter of taste." She measured out the flour and brown sugar and started mixing. "I'm not going to say what I know, little one, and I honestly don't care about what you're offering." And she didn't, either. "But I'll give you an extra cookie if you tell me the year."
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 12:34 am
Haldis nodded, considering the exchange of cookie for the time of year to be a good enough trade. "It is the year 2534, I'm assuming you wished for Earth's calendar. If you wanted something other it would be a lot longer to say."
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 12:42 am
"Earth's calendar is fine," Cookie told her with what sounded suspiciously like a happy note in her voice. "That means I'm..." She counted in her head. "...547? Something like that. Thanks, Hally. So just out of curiousity--and you don't have to say if you don't want--what do you plan to do if you get out of all this?"
Darn it, I did it again! It's just such a typing habit... xp I do the same thing with dA and e-mail, too, it's ridiculous.))
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 4:32 pm
Haldis smiled a wide smile. "That's a secret, Cookie. Of course, I can always share my secrets." The little girl shrugged, trying to pretend it didn't matter, although it was quite evident she was very very curious about Cookie's past, and whatever it was she knew about the murderer.
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 7:52 pm
Pen walked into the bar and straight towards the bartender. She grabbed Jack by the throat and pulled him over. "Whit haired girl, about five, where is she?"
Jack pointed towards the back in the kitchen. Pendari nodded her thanks and dropped the man, making her way towards the kitchen. The glove on her hand clicked a bit as it charged.
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 7:58 pm
Ruby St.Claire Pen walked into the bar and straight towards the bartender. She grabbed Jack by the throat and pulled him over. "Whit haired girl, about five, where is she?" Jack pointed towards the back in the kitchen. Pendari nodded her thanks and dropped the man, making her way towards the kitchen. The glove on her hand clicked a bit as it charged. Myke walks into the bar just in time to spot Jack getting roughed up by a little woman and grumbled a bit. Early years in the prison system, He and Jack were some what friends but it wasnt something to be let known, what was known between the two was a little code that no matter what, if you owe it to another inmate, you rough up who ever gives them a hassle....Myke owed a favor or two and headed through the bar, stopping a moment and looking at Jack before moving towards the Kitchen casually. ((....Im coming for you...Are you ready =3 XD ))
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 7:59 pm
"Get back to me on that!." Jarred said into the PDA, snapping it onto his belt and pulling out his gun as he saw Pen walk into the back kitchen. He quickly moved up to the bar, jumping behind it, holding up a gun barrel and a finger to his lips at the bar tender, peeking into the back room.
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 8:04 pm
Haldis jumped down from the counter and looked up at Pen as she entered the kitchen. "Hi, Gautry."
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 8:06 pm
Pendari froze as the girl called her by a childhood nickname, one that was only used by a few people. Her eyes narrowed. "No time for this, child, you're coming with me." Pen reached out and grabbed Haldis by the arm and pulled her towards the exit of the kitchen. She gave both Forde and Cookie a warning look, not to get involved.
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 8:11 pm
Ruby St.Claire Pendari froze as the girl called her by a childhood nickname, one that was only used by a few people. Her eyes narrowed. "No time for this, child, you're coming with me." Pen reached out and grabbed Haldis by the arm and pulled her towards the exit of the kitchen. She gave both Forde and Cookie a warning look, not to get involved. Myke would take the moment of catch up time from Pendari freezing and, following her through the kitchen, blowing past Cookie he would run and reach out to grab her by those dark red curls and pull the little trouble maker back into the kitchen if he got hold. ((NOT SO FAST!))
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 8:12 pm
The surprisingly warm metal barrel of Jarred's gun rested against the back of Pen's head as she was glaring at people.
"Let the kid go, Pen. I don't want to do this, and you know you can't act quick enough to keep this bullet from hitting you.
"This doesn't have to end like this, Pen. Help us. We can keep these people alive, unlock the ship, and we'll just run. Exactly like we did last time. We'll cram into my ship and just fly off the radar until we're far away from anyone that remembers your face."
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 8:15 pm
((....RPing so intense you lose track of who posted first! =D This is the way RPING IS! 3nodding ))
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 8:27 pm
Pen moved her head as she heard the big man approaching her red braids escaping his fist by inches, however she froze as the gun was pressed to the back of her head. "Jarred, don't."
She stayed completely still, listening to him. After a quiet moment she spoke very quietly, "You have no idea how good that sounds, Jarred. But there are complications you won't understand, and I can't explain. Please, just trust in me."
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Posted: Sun Jan 20, 2008 8:29 pm
Ruby St.Claire Pen moved her head as she heard the big man approaching her red braids escaping his fist by inches, however she froze as the gun was pressed to the back of her head. "Jarred, don't." She stayed completely still, listening to him. After a quiet moment she spoke very quietly, "You have no idea how good that sounds, Jarred. But there are complications you won't understand, and I can't explain. Please, just trust in me." "Trust in you? Pen, you're trying to kill everyone on this ship! And you aren't in much of a position to not tell me what's going on. You're trying to kill everyone, for Christ's sake! How is my option not a good one?"
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