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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 8:58 pm
(More bump, maybe a bit more of the Recorder)
The Recorder laughed aloud as the machine started to emit that familiar, distorted-key-over-piano-string noise. "I've done it! That's right, Universe, I am your new GOD!"
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 9:14 pm
"Now see? It's times like this that I worry about a kid raising a kid." Van said as he watched Angel fall asleep against his girlfriend's shoulder.
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Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 9:54 pm
The Recorder stepped out of the vessel to find that he had only been moved about eighty yards. "Well, I might need to work on the power source a bit."
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 11:16 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 11:23 am
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 3:48 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 5:55 pm
((I guess I'm waiting on 'nator or Anime, though I guess we'd really need Anime to join me in moving 'plot' along or something....? >.>;; Yeah, I dunno anymore...))
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 6:10 pm
"Now then, let's see..." the Recorder said, closing the door and looking at the main interface. "Only other option is to look in the Time Vortex, and I just regenerated, don't want to do that. That could kill me. But... just regenerated... perhaps slight amputation could do the trick... no, no, that wouldn't work... what now... what to do, what to do..."
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 6:18 pm
{Sorry. sweatdrop }
"Hopefully Riley will keep things in check, else Angel might ruin that poor child's mental health faster than rumors breed." Mala muttured in reply.
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 6:25 pm
((It's fine, now that I know of your distractions. XD ))
"I was going to say I'm ready to head back out on the road, but I guess we've got one more delay." Van said with a sigh. He was honestly eager to get going for a number of reasons, but it seemed they'd have to wait for Angel to wake up first.
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 6:28 pm
{Thanks for understanding. ^.^ Plus, once I get a little less numchuck-happy, I'll end up sinking back into RP'ing alot more and drawing comics snarking some of my experiences in the game. XD}
"Maybe. Or, if everyone else is ready, I can carry her until she wakes up or until we reach our next destination." Mala suggested, honestly wanting to get back into town as soon as possible.
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 6:32 pm
The Recorder stepped outside to think when he suddenly ran into--of all people-- himself. "Oh, hello. Created a minor rift in space-time. Use that to fuel our ship. Got to go, things to do." The newer one ran off and disappeared into a different, identical TT Device. "Clever."
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 6:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 7:47 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 8:16 pm
{I so will tomorrow. Tropes. Kick. a**.}
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