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 Posted: Fri May 22, 2009 12:39 pm
Seeke was now sitting on the side of the road, behind a large booth mounted with a poster that read "LOOKING FOR CREW" in big, sloppily painted letters.
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Posted: Sun May 24, 2009 2:50 pm
((I'll fix it soon as Aries posts my profile rofl ))
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The Amazing Flying Circus
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 9:50 pm
((Again I apologize for the hiatus... but It'll be over soon, schools finally out, and The Giver opens asap))
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 11:32 am
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 11:00 am
((Things I have discovered: You are excellent at improv. *Applauds*))
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Posted: Sat May 30, 2009 3:11 pm
((Yes, but I found only one part that needed improvement. That part is the part where you GET ONLINE! PLEASE, XASCHER! FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, GET ONLINE!!! crying ))
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 9:15 pm
((You were online and you DIDN'T POST!? gonk ))
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 9:10 pm
((Bump. The Giver was a huge success. Let's all give Aeriodite a big hand. biggrin ))
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Posted: Fri Jun 05, 2009 9:30 pm
((*Holds out severed hand*))
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 9:23 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 2:40 pm
((*takes my severed hand from Miinefield.* Thanks a LOT.))
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 3:55 pm
Gabriel paused, thinking the moment over, "Alright, we'll go to her room in a-" he cut of, noting Conner's expression, "What is it?" he paced over to the woman, looking over her shoulder at the monitor.
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 8:07 pm
((*gives a big hand for the Giver, whatever that is*))
Conner's eyes flickered sidelong to register Gabriel's proximity to her, before leaning away an unnoticeable distance. She preferred not to mix her aura with that of others', if possible.
With an exhalation of breath, she waved a hand toward the screen. "This is no good to us," she said tiredly. "The hospital isn't secure--I can't really do anything from here. No analysis of the current android situation, and the space ports aren't open for an interior-launched exterior-to-interior radio scan of the area. I can't tell where any of the robots are... I can't even tell where the nearest friendly base is. I'm... blind," she said, staring blankly at the screen.
Taking this moment of Gabriel's interest, she glanced sidelong at him again. "...so what do you plan to do with the boy, officer?"
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