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 Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 11:12 pm
He watched the rain pour down onto it. He clenched his fist and grinned. "Yes!" He smiled and sat on the floor, crosslegged. The flame wasn't going out.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 11:27 pm
Reeve looks at Fenris, questioningly.
"What's it sound like?"
Despite all his travel,and Eirren being an island, Reeve had never actually had the time or peace to see or hear an ocean. Well, he had seen it once, but it was under a black sky and the shriek of missiles being launched.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 11:29 pm
Nyl laughed. "You certainly sound excited."
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 11:36 pm
He smiled and nodded. "You bet! This necklace.." He looked back at it and smiled.
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2006 11:48 pm
Someday I'll tell those two how remarkably convenient they are.
Nyl covered a yawn with her hand and picked up her bag. "Well, if that's that...then I'm going to bed." She walked back to her bedroom and quietly went inside.
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 12:27 am
Reeve sighs, seemingly ignored. That was okay...for now. The memories were flooding back. He shivers, trying to shake it off. Gunfire, explosions, an oil black sky. His mother. His mother, waiting, to top it all off, to meet Sarya.
He allows himself a sardonic smile. He had to go back, eventually.
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 10:58 am
(( Heh. This is the last post I ever made in the old GNA. How they let me find it is beyond me.
-Reeve idly keeps watch over the Academy, still neither here nor there in terms of life or death. He paces back and forth, waiting as ever on the full moon.-))
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 2:11 pm
Star goes off to sit on a window ledge and look out.
She was getting bored here.
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 2:28 pm
Reeve tucks Nyl's gift into the herb pack he always keeps with him, and walks over to a window, gazing out. He idly runs a finger over his medal of Service, tracing the letters.
Those days....
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 7:26 pm
(( * Pokes thread with a stick * ))
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 7:49 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 7:55 pm
(( I didnt poke you silly lol ))
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 7:55 pm
((Been here for a while. Didn't want to make the first post.))
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 7:59 pm
Nyl Phairen ((Been here for a while. Didn't want to make the first post.)) (( confused Oh well, now that I started it, post away! lol )) * Hunter wakes up in his room *
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 8:12 pm
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