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 Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 11:28 am
Noot was sitting down over hearing a bunch of conversations. "Hmph, looks like everyone is trying to get their hands on the stone including me. Well i am a grim now. But i don't think i can find one alone. I don't even have a clue where one is also. Damnit, this is gonna be harder finding the stone than i thought." Noot said talking to himself. The counter where Noot was drinking at made two craters where his arms were because his arms were so dense.
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 5:17 pm
 ℓø§t ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^~Lost's eyes shot to Noot at the first mention of the word Stone "If any Alpha Grim is getting the stone here it's going to be me." she hissed at Noot. " I'm going to be the one to once again use alchemy and I'm going to be the one to defy equivalent exchange! Then once I have it no one's going to stop me from getting her back!" she wasn't drunk yet but by the amount of alcohol she was chugging her sudden anger directed towards Noot could easily be blames on it. ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^~
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 5:21 pm
│║║█║▌¢αρтαιη ραrαησια║║█║▌ - ○•.Fєαя.•○-  The man set in his beliefs "I see. Well we all have those days sometimes. Yea no, actually we don't. But look at it this way, you have most of eternity to find one. No matter how quickly you run, you'll just have to wait for the moment. But don't worry, I've got a feeling it's coming soon." Fear said as he got up. "Well, see you on the flip side, eh Lost?" He left. Fear to Central-
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 5:30 pm
ℓø§t ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^~Lost leaned back in her chair, glad Fear was gone. Now she could speak her mind without having to worry about him trying to stop her "Yeah, some people have eternity. I have no idea how much time I have left until the Truth decides it wants to keep my sister forever." she muttered. Lost down another glass and threw her knife into the table again. She repeated this over and over until she found she had made a transmutation circle out of the cuts. She lightly tapped the table but nothing happened "Spent my whole human life on something I can't even do now." ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^~
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 6:59 pm
│║║█║▌¢αρтαιη ραrαησια║║█║▌ - ○•.Fєαя.•○- The man set in his beliefs After being gone for a while, Fear re-entered and went to a backroom. He fell on a bed with a thud. As he thought about his day, his life, and the world state in general, he fell asleep.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:41 pm
ℓø§t ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^~
((Sorry for the extremely late post, my comp has been on the fritz then the internet went down and to top it all off I got sick))
Lost watched as Fear walked in. She looked down at her bottle Nope, still not drunk enough to consider myself unreliable of my own actions. So I guess I actually want to. Lost stood up and walked into the backroom and sat down on the foot of his bed, fiddling with the bottle while she waited for him to wake up
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 6:34 pm
│║║█║▌¢αρтαιη ραrαησια║║█║▌ - ○•.Fєαя.•○- The man set in his beliefs After about five minutes, Fear woke up suddenly and looked terrified. After taking a look around and a few deep breaths, he turned to Lost. "Need something? I won't need sleep for another few days..." ((I was sick too))
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Posted: Tue Feb 08, 2011 6:50 pm
ℓø§t ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^~
((Yay, we're all dieing))
Lost chuckled "Why? You had a nightmare. Well it's not nearly as bad as the ones I'm about to give you." Lost stood up, still not looking at Fear "I've got a problem. You know that philosopher's stone. I need one and you're not going to like why." Lost gently stroked the fabric on the bed. Could it really be the last time she ever enjoyed such simple pleasures "If the stone gives me alchemic powers then I'm only interested in one alchemy." Lost finally turned to face Fear "What kind of alchemy do you think a single twin who's memories of watching her sister bleed to death in front of her still haunt her to this day would be interested in?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 8:42 pm
│║║█║▌¢αρтαιη ραrαησια║║█║▌ - ○•.Fєαя.•○- The man set in his beliefs Fear looked at her for a moment that seemed to last forever, and said, "Do as you wish with the stone, but heed my lecture: Truth doesn't like it when people try that sort of thing. Even with the philosopher's stone, you could end up in a living hell. And knowing who Truth is, it very well may the real hell. Now I know you are willing to risk the consequences, but there are some that you might not have thought of. I had heard of Truth before I tried to bring you-know-who back, and instead of just losing body parts, I also ended up being tortured alive from the inside day after day after day. Technically I am the product of two people who are technically dead. I say all these things Lost because I love you, alright? And chances are If you get in trouble I'll jump in and do something stupid." Finally done with his speech, Fear gave Lost the stone. "In case you don't remember me when you get back," Fear said as he kissed Lost. "Now if you'll excuse me." He said as he got on the bed and began praying.
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 8:58 pm
ℓø§t ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^~
Lost gently held the stone. She had it. Her whole life, human and homunculi she had spent searching for it, and now she had it, as easily as that. It would be gone just as easily too "I don't drink as often as I do because I'm alcoholic. I do it because every day without her, it is torture and just like when we were alive, together we'll make it through hell...and then we'll have you. So I'm not telling you anything about where or when I'm doing it. You're not allowed to risk your life because of me." Lost turned and walked towards the door but stopped in the doorway "If I don't...no, I shouldn't joke about that. Fear. I love you too" Lost walked out of the room in a hurry, the sooner Fate was alive again the sooner her pain would stop
((Lost to Ishval~))
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 10:28 pm
│║║█║▌¢αρтαιη ραrαησια║║█║▌ - ○•.Fєαя.•○- The man set in his beliefs Fear continued praying and began to speak words without realizing it or thinking about it. "And they destroyed the castle, leaving only the man who would kill or torture all who did the taboo of alchemy." After he finished praying, Fear said to himself, "I have fulfilled everything I wished to in my life. I have a woman whom I love and loves me back. I took care of my past. I served my country. And I had a pretty good time doing all of it. So then, why can't I be content? Is it because my life is probably about to fall apart? Yea, that's it... I'll probably be seeing you soon Truth. Just probably..." Fear gets up and exits. Fear to ...?-
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 4:29 am
 Kimmi Winchester [Out Of Cookies:] "…Because I’m A Fallen Doesn’t Mean...."Kimmi walked into the Devil's Nest. She pushed a lock f hair behind her ear and gazed around the room. No one really looked like a homunculi, but she pressed her hand to her stomach, where her homunculi sign was. "....I Don’t Have Feelings..."
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2011 2:36 am
( ive been trying to stay active but its hard when you have school work to do 24/7 )
As Katie burst into the room , she looked extremely intoxicated and looked as if she had been venue hopping due to the fact she smelt like she had a mix of different alcohol-related drinks. "im hereeeeeeeeeee~♪" as she hiccuped.
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 7:36 am
Wolf entered the room behind the drunk girl, and chuckled because of her behavior. He went around her and made his way to the back of the room and sat down at a secluded table. He put his hands in his pockets, and felt his pistols to make sure he still had them. He leaned back in his chair, and propped his left foot up on the table, leaving his right one dangling. He glanced around the bar, memorizing each face.
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