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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 4:13 pm
Odd adjusted his glasses "Does this mean he is not here right now?" he asked as an eel head tendril slid out and looked about with red eyes
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 4:24 pm
Mrs. Enlil looked up at the ceiling. "No, he's most definitely here. But, he seems to be a bit busy defending his territory." She looked down at the Exile's body. "Someone really needs to clean that up."
((Make love? Sheesh, they haven't even been on a real date yet! Slow down there, girl!))
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 4:38 pm
Ialo blushed furiously, and scooted away from Luna. "Um, hey, that's fantastic..." he said nervously. "But, can you maybe wait for me to catch up?" He nervously wrung his hands. "I, um..." He curled up into a fetal position in the snow. "Too much at once!" God, he was such a nerd....
((Initiating mental breakdown.))
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 5:02 pm
NeoNeon Mrs. Enlil looked up at the ceiling. "No, he's most definitely here. But, he seems to be a bit busy defending his territory." She looked down at the Exile's body. "Someone really needs to clean that up."((Make love? Sheesh, they haven't even been on a real date yet! Slow down there, girl!)) Odd saw the body and shrugged "Want me to take care of the body there?" he asked the eel head licking its lips with a long forked tongue
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 5:06 pm
The body began to convulse violently. It quickly broke down into a semi-liquid goo that looked and smelled like coagulated blood and spilled away off into the snow, melting it and sinking into the ground. With the loss of the body, the armor shattered and floated away as dust in the howling wind.
((hah, no corpsey eaty for you >:O))
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 5:13 pm
Mrs. Enlil brushed her hair back behind her ear. "That works. Too bad there's nothing for a funeral."
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 5:47 pm
The same katana that had ended The Exile's life stabbed into the earth where he had fallen. The man who had slew him rose from the ground, placing both hands over the sword. "Beacon of the Hopeless Night, Sokatsui!" The ethereal blue flame spiked upwards, directly into the sky.
Thousands of miles away, a mountain shifted course.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 5:48 pm
Luna tilted her head in confusion, her eyebrows pulling together. She began giggling as he got into position. She smiled softly as she crawled by Ialo. She tried comforting Ialo by playing with his hair. "Shh," she said, pulling Ialo in her arms, even though he remained in the same fetal position. "Just let everything fall out of mind," she whispered. "If you've ever heard of, 'Out of body, out of mind,' it's the same as, 'Out of mind, out of body.' Relax, Ialo," she said softly, her voice trying to be soothing as she spoke the last sentence. She tried humming to make it better for him. Luna looked down at the arms holding Ialo. They were warm. She touched her nose with her upper lip. Argh. It was cold. She mentally shook it off and continued humming.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 6:18 pm
Ialo looked up at her, still curled up in the snow. He liked snow. "I have honestly never heard either of those before," he said referring to the expression and the song. He looked at her seriously, and sat up. "But, I've never met anyone like you before either. Who knew you were a volcano?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 6:37 pm
Luna pursed her lips. That could have meant one of either two things. One, it could have meant that she was a calm, soothing shell. One of which could erupt into a chance-taking, somewhat erotic young lady. Or two, it could mean that she was explosive. "What do you mean, Ialo?" she asked, now very curious.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 6:49 pm
"You're a lot like a girl who was in my high school class," he explained. "On the outside, she was an introverted soul, calm and almost anti-social. In fact, a lot of people thought she was a snob. She was always around during school functions, since she was a class officer, but she was always silent and stood in the corner. But man oh man, you should have seen her when she got in the zone!" Ialo said excitedly. "She was the queen of forensics! She was a monster on the debate team, and made stone statues cry and laugh with her monologues! She was my best friend!" he continued on, oblivious to any reactions of Luna. "She was like a volcano too. On the outside, she was a quiet and tranquil mountain, but once you got to know her, you could see her inner fire, and all her ideas rolling around and bubbling like lava!" He sighed. "And you remind me of her. You were quiet and unassuming at first, but you've got a vicious inner fire."
((Ialo loves to talk about his life.))
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 6:59 pm
[[I could tell, lol. But I've got to go. I'll post next time I'm on. Goodnight guys. <3]]
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 7:11 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 8:03 pm
"My master sends his regards, and would like you fools to know that he'll be arriving in three short days. He'd like you to prepare yourselves for the afterlife." The man laughed eerily, and in another flash, disappeared.
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