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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 8:59 pm
:::The thoughts were scary...and the roar startled her. She gasped:::
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 9:04 pm
*Luke walks in, and JUMPS as he hears the roar....and then sees its owner*
*intones* What the ********......
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 9:04 pm
:::Cora hears another voice...male...familiar. It was not Torment:::
:::Citizen Luke!!! :::
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 9:07 pm
*Tac heard the small gasp from Cora and walked over to the door to her closet, leaning against it, but paused as he heard Luke, whereby he turned towards him.*
"BEGONE! This does not concern you!"
*Orcus found its way to his hand as he raised the weapon at Luke.*
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 9:11 pm
:::Cora heard this, and took the opertunity. She bust from out the closet, hitting Officer Tac in the back of the scull with all her force....she jumped past him, seemingly stunned just a moment. Towards a rather confused and suprised Lucas:::
:::She grabs his hand:::
Come on!!
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 9:14 pm
*Luke - who'd just put up his hands - took in a shocked breath as Cora burst forward, attacked, and yanked him away*
WHAT THE?! HOW DID!?
*The minute Luke gets his bearings, he frowned and grabs Cora instead. He's -not- one to be led around, especially when someone else is waving a gun around.*
This way! *takes them into the main room*
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 9:17 pm
*As Cora burst from the closet, the closet door pushing him out of the way of her attack as she leapt away. Tac let out a roar as the two darted from the room and dashed after them.*
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 9:24 pm
:::Woah, something feels wrong. She was being led...instead of leading. She grabbed Luke's hand harder and ran faster than him...in the direction they were already going:::
:::I wish I knew what we're gonna do when we got to the main room:::
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 1:15 am
*The faint clomping of boots echoes throughout the area of the rooms, though Tac tried to subdue it somewhat. He glanced around before making his way to his room, Cora still in his arms, and gently tried to unlock and open his door without waking Cora. He was eventually able to get the door open and slide inside. The room seemed a jumbled mess, half stuck between the dark and evil that consumed the mind of his avatar and the ordered time related theme that Aetas's mind constantly had nowadays. He gently set Cora down upon the bed that seemed to be split down the center, a perfect circle on one side with six pillows running along the edge like a clock, while the other side was a shambled mess of pillows and bedding. He covered her up and pulled a chair up alongside the bed, sitting down with his two maces leaning up against the side of the chair. He kept one eye on Cora and the other simply glanced around the room itself.*
"Dream the dreams of a thousand ages, all prosperous, young one."
*He would remain in that chair, unyielding and unemotional, simply keeping watch over her as he did with most of those of his time, the way his Avatar was supposed to.*
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 10:25 am
:::Cora awoke many hours later....she looked around...she was not in her own room, and she was alone. She put her hand to her head::
A dream...what's real in this place anymore...?
:::She recalled the events of the previous night. So many people. Something must be happening.... :::
:::She got up to see what was going on at the bar:::
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 1:33 pm
:::Cora follows closely behind Haelous...in much anticipation of her first taste of real food:::
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 1:38 pm
*enters his room for the first time and looks around...*
Hey, there IS a fridge in here! *walks over and opens in peering inside with delight, then opens a cabinet to find bags of chips* Here we go, the main snack of my era. Greasy, bad for you, but tastes great.
*takes out a bag of Sour Cream & Onion, opens it, and eats a few*
Here, try some *holds the bag out to Cora*
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 1:41 pm
:::Cora lowers her head a bit...slightly pouted lips...a bit unsure, but she thinks better of it remembering how well her wine tasting went. She reached into the bag and picked out a flat, speckled looking thing...she smelled it and curled her nose:::
Is this bad for my body?
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 1:45 pm
Well we call it "junk food" for that reason, as it is in fact bad for you. But they're soooooooooooooooooooooooo good. You just have to eat other foods besides them that are good for you, you can't be like, "I'm hungry, I'm having a bag of chips for dinner!" ....Yeah, eating was much more complex in my era than yours I can see already. Your machine spits out what you're supposed to eat, while we go out and buy tons of different types of foods and spend all that time deciding and cooking. Eh, I still like it better that way. *eats another chip* Junk food makes you feel good, even though it is literally bad for you.
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Posted: Thu Oct 28, 2004 1:50 pm
:::Still uncertain but determined to try. She pops it in her mouth and begins to chew:::
::crunch, cruch...she swallowed::
Mmm...! That was very um, good tasting! Goodness! Are there many other foods?
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