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 Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 7:16 pm
Kibo nods apologetically.
Kibo: I'm sorry.
He turns to Storm, urging her with her eyes to do the same.
Kibo: You don't want to get on her bad side. The last guy I saw who did that got shoulder-slammed through a tree.
((Only two people will get this.))
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 7:20 pm
((namely me and another person, if you are talking about that incident))
auron sighs after hearing the tree comment, then teleports back to the beach and stands there, watching the ocean ripple and flow
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 7:22 pm
((What incident? I was talking about a Fanfic Sunny wrote.))
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 7:24 pm
((you do not remember what the crow girls did to me back on the Phantasm? it was only a month ago))
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 7:27 pm
((Oh yeah. That's not what I was talking about. It was a Naruto fanfic Sunny wrote. Hinata shoulder-slammed Sasuke through a tree. Emo pretty-boy jackass deserved it. xd ))
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Posted: Mon Nov 19, 2007 9:45 pm
(( eek OMG! what the hell goes on in Sunny's mind, that is just mean, the pretty boy deserves good treatment))
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 3:21 am
[Pretty boys must die. End of story. talk2hand They're all jackasses anyway.]
Storm let her bravo drain away.
"That and the tiny, little factoid that I wish to die, Kibo."
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 7:04 am
((*glomps Kibo* OMG I luv you, favorite 3rd cousin of mine! Haha... Yeah, Sasuke sort of deserved it for pushing Hinata too far. It's always the quiet ones. I have another fic, a FF7 AU, where ALL the pretty boys seem to get abused. I have this thing about tormenting my favorite characters. I'm like an innocent sadist. twisted ))
"It broke! Her fever is lowering. Can I get a glass of water for her? While she's out it's probably the only thing she'll take" Sunny said as she pulled away the rags from the healing girl. Once done she got up and grabbed a man's shirt from her things and dressed the girl in it, careful to hide her modesty. She pulled the blankets up over the girl before dragging a chair over to the bedside and practically falling into it.
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 1:49 pm
Aubry just stood there looking at the girl. when she was getting bored, she went outside and found the other guy that was on the beach.
"what's your name again? i don't think i was here to hear it..." she asked him. she stood there and watched the waves crash upon the shore. "it is a beautiful sight, isn't it?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 2:46 pm
"auron" he says, closing his eyes as he listens to the ocean crash on the rocks "and it is beautiful, now, all that is left is to find me a ship i can rig up" he said, smiling as he opened his eyes and looked out to sea "a grand Gallion that can fly through the air using my Aeromancy, now, that would be a sight to behold" he said, looking at the clouds over tortuga
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 2:53 pm
Kibo, who was about to say something, stopped dead at the sight of the shirt. At first he thought it might be Rex's, but he never remembered Rex coming into Sunny's room, or her carrying any of his shirts. The more the thought about it, the more fantastical horrors filled his mind. He eventually takes a few steps towards the door, speaking in his professional, dead tone.
Kibo: Sunny, a word outside.
He snaps his fingers, and the chair legs fuse with the deck, pulling her out the door, which closes behind them. Kibo assumes the cliche folded arms/shoulder-spread feet position, staring down at Sunny, his piercing gaze just skirting the bottom of his black hair.
Kibo: Who's shirt was that?
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 2:56 pm
((oh crap, she is in trouble now))
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 2:56 pm
Storm c**k her head, watching the child sleep unhindered now by petty admierales and clingy sluts. She almost smiled, and marveled at how close she resembled...Storm shook her head free of such depressing thoughts.
"No, Storm. She's dead and gone. Out of your reach, for now. Let her have her rest."
Still, tears flooded unbidden to her blood and crimson eyes.
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 3:40 pm
Sunny blinked up at Kibo with confusion. "What shirt?" she asked, honestly uncertain. Something akin to worry and a hint of fear tingled at the base of her spine. "Have I done something?" she asked softly.
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Posted: Tue Nov 20, 2007 3:52 pm
Kibo: You clothed that girl in a shirt. A man's shirt. Who's shirt is it? I recognize it not being one of mine, nor do I remember you holding any of Rex's shirts. So who's shirt is that?
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