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keiifuu rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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 Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 11:04 pm
ヽ(´ー`)ﾉ
Senga waved at Sparrow too.
... Sort of.
"Owowowowowoow --- what are you doin - "
Senga rumbled and turned, sinking his canines into Soren's finger.
"I am perfectly alert, thank you..."
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 11:11 pm
Soren cuffed Senga's ear, unimpressed. "Behave yourself. What will your filly think."
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 11:13 pm
( ´ ▽ ` )ﾉ
"It's okay! Senga is always a grumpy butt so I don't mind." Jay patted Senga on the cheek. There there.
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keiifuu rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 11:26 pm
"She's not my filly." Senga responded moodily, letting go of Soren's finger and rumbling.
And then Jay patted his cheek.
"I am not always grumpy!"
How rude.
Senga brooded over his cup of coffee, swatting both of them with his wings. Jerks. Conspirers.
Thank god Zhi wasn't here.
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 11:38 pm
? "If Senga is mine then I can be Senga's." This made perfect logic to the bird.
This didn't sound weird at all.
?_? What'd Jay do? She patted Senga's cheek again. "Are you okay?"
She grinned and swatted both of them back.
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Saliru rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 11:42 pm
And finally Rin actually reached for a random mug which as it turned out was The Lady's Lake. Hmm. Creamy and smooth as well as sweet. Certainly different from the sludge he was used to back at base for sure. He smiled and held his mug up to Melvin, "Good idea Kuzzy, this is good."
Quote: Rin is an 8ft zombie dog boil; "He" has long cropped ears, a stubby tail, two doggish back legs, beady little white eyes, and is dark coloured with tan markings broken up by bright red open wounds that marble "his" entire form. Wears a camo tank top, khakis, and dog tags with a skull on the ball-chain.
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keiifuu rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 11:44 pm
"I am not okay, both of you are hurting my brain." Senga returned caustically, reaching for another cup of coffee.
His cheeks hurt and looked as though they'd turned red from all the pinching.
Way to go, guys.
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 11:48 pm
Soren was not pleased with getting berated by wings. He could think of a few things to do with those. 
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 11:50 pm
Jay blinked. "Oh." She took another sip of her coffee as she attempted to decide what to do next. An idea struck her suddenly and she reached up to pat Senga on the head-slash-brain??? "Does it feel better now?"
Probably not.
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Scyerline rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2012 11:51 pm
Bea came in feeling like she needed a new kick. Her first coffee Gene gave her had worn out a long time ago. "Let's tryyyyyyy~" her eyes darting from mug to mug, "ooooh~ how about this one?" picking up The Ghost and giving it a little shot of something.
When she was finished, she noticed a little ball hitting up against her lip, "Weird." Bea stared into the cup wondering what in Jack was it.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 12:07 am
Melvin moved back to his wagon, sitting in it before sipping his big mug of coffee. "I know, right? You'd think it would be worse or have a finger in it. Not even werewolf hair." He sipped it again, not caring about poisoning considering this wasn't his body.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 12:10 am
Rin turned on his heel to face Melvin and take another sip out of what he saw as a very small mug personally, "I wish we had something like this back home... it's sweet but not too sweet... oh!" he blinked abruptly, "Did you want to head right on over to the other booth?"
Quote: Rin is an 8ft zombie dog boil; "He" has long cropped ears, a stubby tail, two doggish back legs, beady little white eyes, and is dark coloured with tan markings broken up by bright red open wounds that marble "his" entire form. Wears a camo tank top, khakis, and dog tags with a skull on the ball-chain.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 12:37 am
"YES!" Melvin might have had too much coffee, considering this was his second over-sized cup. The caffeine might be getting to him.
Hugging his cup, he pointed ahead. "Somewhere....that way. You pick!" He moved the jacket to throw over his shoulders. It seemed he was getting comfortable not moving around much. Quote: Melvin is a little, ram demon riding in a Red Racer Wagon.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 12:41 am
Rin shifted the mug to his left hand and grabbed the wagon handle with his right as he proceeded onward with carting the little goat dude around. He had a specific place in mind and hoped it might still be open.
Quote: Rin is an 8ft zombie dog boil; "He" has long cropped ears, a stubby tail, two doggish back legs, beady little white eyes, and is dark coloured with tan markings broken up by bright red open wounds that marble "his" entire form. Wears a camo tank top, khakis, and dog tags with a skull on the ball-chain.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2012 12:44 am
Melvin continued to sip out of his big mug and cuddle under Soldier's jacket, happy to no longer be walking and just drinking coffee. Even if it was sweet, it was still good. Maybe he'd get out of the wagon and let Rin have a turn. He was feeling restless already, but right now it was comfy were he sat.
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