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 Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 2:35 pm
(( >w<
Hey You Pikachu is fun. biggrin ))
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 3:11 pm
(( My third Gaia Anniversity will be July 16th. Hurray for '03ers! ))
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 3:16 pm
(( Hellooo... all yall. How yall doin?))
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 3:22 pm
(( Oh... got to be off. Laterz))
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 5:26 pm
((Hello? *puts hand to ear waiting fro echo))
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 5:26 pm
((I can't believe that I've had over 130k for almost 24 hours and haven't bought anything yet. What an improvement...))
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 5:27 pm
"Today seems rather dull. It appears everyone has crawled back into their holes." Red rose from the barstool she was sitting on and made her way swiftly and silently to the lounge. As she walked, her hips seemed to sway a bit more dangerously than usual. Her top was a lot more revealing than usual, having little more than strings that appeared to rise from her waist to cover her 'decently.' Her pants were as common as usual though, leaving all things below the waist unformed for anyone who had yet to see her in a dress or gown.
"Nothing here either...or so it seems." Goosebumps lighlty spread across her shoulders. She was grateful for her hair length maintaining heat on her back. Maybe it wasn't best to wear such clothing too often.
She'd get used to it.
Taking a seat at a table, she placed her tail in her lap and her arms on the table as she closed her eyes, seeming to concentrate intently on something. Locks of hair draped her shoulder, usually an annoyance, but it was better this way. Today anyway.
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 5:28 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 5:28 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 5:32 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 5:35 pm
The light crackle of static within the main corridor prempted the swirling vortex of energy that was to come. Stepping into view the lone mage made her appearence within the Orion the faint acridic smell of ash and smoke wafted in with her. Glowing with an unearthly light her gaze lay intently about the large room. Sensing the mana signature of the ruby Kitsune, the glow faded from her eyes. Shedding the intense gaze that hung on her face she smiled.
"Wow...what a surprise to actually find someone present."
Mumbling an undiscernable phrase she summoned forth her staff walking towards the bar area.
"Wow you look like your about to go out? Anything happening around here that I'm unaware of?"
Sitting atop a barstool she smiled setting the wooden rod against the counter.
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 5:37 pm
((I've got a slight headache and I got a speeding ticket yesterday despite the fact I wasn't speeding.))
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 5:43 pm
"Nothing's happening at all," Red responded in her usual blank tone, not bothering to turn Epithany's way and actually look at her while speaking. Though one may not know what she was doing merely sitting there, she wasn't doing it anymore. Not now that she had company.
"I merely like to look...I suppose the word is 'attractive.' However I think how I portray this is probably not appealing to most." - She didn't engage with people often. - "I'm a bit cynical in that manner I suppose. I wouldn't rightly know though."
Suddenly something crossed her mind as she was about to prepare small talk. The thought of Epithany's husband. "Did you know...that he failed?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 5:44 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 5:49 pm
Raising an eyebrow at the other womans she blinked with a confused expression.
"Failed? What do you mean?"
Drawing a series of runes on the counter top she summoned forth a number of small portals upon its surface. Reaching within each swirling mass of energy she produced a wine flute and chilled bottle of Alazay. Pouring herself a glass she blinked at the red hued liquid.
"I'm sorry I don't follow."
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