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 Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 9:58 pm
Luke. *leans on the bar, resting his chin in his crossed arms. Not out of sadness or despair, just....out of fatigue. It actually feels pretty good* And don't worry. I forgot yours too. Hard to remember 'em all here.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 10:00 pm
:::Cora sees Luke fade in and sit at the bar, she turns her neck back and forth between the two. Still consumed by the confusion:::
Hello Luke. :::she steals another glance at Kargin, then back at Luke::: You look weary. What is the troulbe?
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 10:06 pm
*Luke lifts his head a little.* I'm just. I'm just ******** tired, you know? *He rests his head again and yawns a little.* I thought I was going to bed. I guess I thought wrong.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 10:08 pm
:::She takes a few steps in Luke's direction, but doesn't go too far.unable to tear herself away from Kargin. His face is very bewildering:::
:::She speaks to Luke::: You can fall asleep in your room, you know? :::She manages another step:::
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 10:10 pm
*Luke blinks.* Oh yeah. I forgot about that. *Thinks - that's good.* All I have to do now is get up.... *He just relaxes on the bar.... He's pretty damn comfortable.....*
*Luke turns to stare at the man in the room. Just surveying.*
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 10:14 pm
Kargin approached the bar, seemingly in thought, his heavy metal boots clomping against the floor of the bar. He pauses and looks upo at luke, his voice changing entirely to one of a more regal staure, "We can inject you with a stimulant of you like...or we can sedate you heavily and carry you to your room." Kargin held his neck like he was choking for a moment and spoke as normal, "Ahem, excuse me, Thrax can be a little forward at times...."
((Thrax is living as nanites within his bloodstream, like an AI, Envisionary is linked to Kargin's brain like a subprocessor. No magic, just uber-technology.))
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 10:18 pm
*Luke's eyes widen slightly as he stares up at the man, who just spoke in two different voices.*
*He quirks an eyebrow* Uh... *blinks* No and uh no. Thanks, but I'm cool.
*stretches, as he stretches his voice goes with it* Some food would be clutch....*lethargically gets up*
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 10:19 pm
eek
:::Cora sees the personalities jump around, she nearly jumps back herself:::
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 10:26 pm
Kargin let out a sigh, catching Cora's reaction without even having to glance towards her, "I apoligize again for the random shift. Thrax, the Lastliving, has a very unique personality. I kinda got stuck with him. Not saying its a bad thing..." He continues to ramble on a bit about absolutely nothing.
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 10:29 pm
:::she watches Luke as he hobbles about, he looks like he could topple over at any moment and she's tempted to help him, but decided to just keep an eye on him. She adresses Kargin....:::
I am sorry, but like much of the time, I do not know what you are talking about...how much do I know about you, and do you know about me exactly?
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 10:37 pm
Kargin thought for a moment, "Whatever Torment knows, I know, to a certain extent. There was a few days in there that we were, well, still are, disconnected..but um...whatever. As for what you know about me...I'm going to say its so extremely limited its likely next to nothing, but also quite a bit at the same time."
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 10:42 pm
*Luke half hears what Cora and this new person is saying, but he's tuning most of it out.... His main focus is on how freakin hungry he suddenly is.* *He rummages around....He finds coffee, liters upon liters of various booze, wine bottles, soda, milk, juice, a half a gallon of blue Gatorade....*
Aw c'mon... *murmurrs* Where's the goods, man....
*After a few minutes in the very back he finds a couple cans of peanuts and some old cocktail weenies.*
*Luke makes a face.* *He mutters something about how a growing boy needs more than that....* *He trudges out to his room, remembering that he saw some food in there last time.*
*Exit Luke to Guest Rooms*
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 10:45 pm
Kargin....I...I'm sorry. :::she looks down::: You make no sense.
:::She keeps one eye on Luke as he exits to the rooms, glad that he'll be getting rest:::
:::back to Kargin::: Are you Torment...and time has passed and changed you? Or are you seperate from him entirely?
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 10:52 pm
Kargin nods, "I thought as much. I am from the exact same time as Tacitus and Torment. The only difference is that I USED to be a part of Torment, but I am not any longer. I didn't expect you to understand really. Too many things from my world...too complicated...too ancient....too ******** up...."
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Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2004 10:55 pm
*Enter Luke from Guest Rooms.*
*Luke comes back in....carrying a box of Lucky Charms under his arm and a bowl and spoon in his hand. He looks kind of silly in his coat and gloves, but.... So be it. He's hungry.*
*He gets the milk and brings it over to the bar.* *With all the ingredients in front of him. He pours a heaping bowl of Lucky's Finest and douses the cereal in milk.*
*He crunches down on it somewhat noisily.*
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