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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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 Posted: Tue Aug 08, 2006 9:33 am
Cassandra Foxx Jak wrapped his arms around Suru, one hand cupping the back of his head.
"Let's go home love..."
"I wana see my sisters. I wana make sure . . . . make sure they're okay, not worried. I've been gone all night . . ."
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Posted: Tue Aug 08, 2006 10:00 am
"I should check in with the twins as well, but I can call them. Last time I saw Akki she seemed rather unhappy." Jak pulled away, slipping out of the booth to stand nearby.
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Tue Aug 08, 2006 9:36 pm
Suru slipped out of the booth, slowly, seeming almost asleep as he walked. He stood and slipped over to Jak's side, slipping his hand into his, gently.
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Posted: Tue Aug 08, 2006 9:48 pm
Jak smiled slightly, squeezing his hand before slipping an arm around his waist and leading him out the door.
((Sammie post first?))
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 1:08 pm
((Home, or the Bookstore?))
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 8:58 pm
-=Hidden Sound Samurai=- ((Home, or the Bookstore?))
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 7:05 pm
Candycane Scartissue Taji smirked faintly, nodding to Tempest. Let's go get that done, she said, taking a deep breath. I know I shouldn't be too nervous, she said, looking down. But I can't help but be.wrapped an arm around Taji and leaned in to kiss her temple. "No need to be, love. If my brother gets riled up, I'll take care of him." She smiled then winked to her. "Let's be off, kay?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 7:33 pm
Taji nodded, smiling to her girlfriend before laughing softly. Sounds good to me, she said. You go ahead and lead the way, darling.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 1:56 pm
Tempest smiled again and lightly took Taji's hand before leading her outside and toward's her brother's apartment.
((I'll go post at the apartments. :3))
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 6:00 pm
Aiji pushed past the door of the coffeehouse, dragging h/erself to order a hot beverage. S/he shuffled over to a seat, sitting down before slumping over the table, h/er bright pink lips making an 'O' shape as s/he made an effort to blow the steam from the drink.
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 6:18 pm
Craving a bit of biscotti, Shinji pushed the door to the coffeehouse open, not really anticipating any others to be there. He brushed his hair from his face and sort of exhaled in a huff, making it almost seem like he was winded. He glanced about the coffeehouse and easily spotted Aiji - the bright hair color not something to easily miss. He smiled inwardly and made his way to the counter to buy himself some snackage, and a hot chai, before glancing again to Aiji, to see if his friend had noticed him or not.
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 6:23 pm
Aiji noticed the door open, but didn't know who had entered the shop, as h/er eyelids were fighting to stay open. S/he sighed softly, resting h/er cheek on h/er arm, which was folded against h/er on the table.
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 6:26 pm
Shinji snickered to himself and carried the small brown bag of goodies in one hand and his hot drink in the other as he made his way towards where Aiji sat. You know, bed is always more comfortable than a table in the local cafe.
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 6:32 pm
Not for hot tea, it isn't, Aiji laughed, smiling to Shinji. S/he reached out and grabbed the back Shinji was holding, taking a cookie out of it before giving it back. I'm not going to sleep, though, I'm fighting off a hangover, the lights are killer.
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 6:42 pm
Well maybe it'll teach you not to drink so much? Shinji snickered, taking a seat with Aiji, resting the bag on the table between them. A please is always nice when you want someone's sweets, you know. Shinji took a cautious sip from his cup before setting it aside, watching Aiji as he pulled a vanilla almond biscotti from the bag.
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