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 Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 1:09 pm
"I didn't do anything," Arlen said, turning to face Kai. "Why do you think I did?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 1:15 pm
"Well, usually when warriors of some sort do something that they don't want to talk about it's because they did something really wrong," Kai said in a 'as a matter of fact' tone, "Like, I killed a baby, or tortured an old lady..." he crossed his arms, waiting for Arlen's answer, if he answered.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 1:20 pm
Arlen sighed and looked away. "I'm going to die," he said softly.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 1:20 pm
(I don't suppose I could wander in? I'm very bored...but I'd hate to interrupt something...)
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 1:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 1:21 pm
(*Falls over at Arlen's words* Holy crap! *Sits and watches intently*)
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 1:25 pm
((I wanted to rp with Trina,. I think she'll like to meet Ukiel...))
Kai's eyes went wide and his arms loosened up, "What are you talking about? You can't die. Why? How? You can't!" his face was still serious, but his eyes seemed to glitter more.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 1:26 pm
Trina stretched, sitting up in surprise. She hadn't remembered coming back to the bar. Or falling asleep in her bedroom. For a moment, this worries her, but she doesn't remember why it should. Then the worry passes, and Trina slipped from be to look out her window for a moment, before she had to venture down the stairs.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 1:28 pm
(Would she? I'll just have to drag her down from her room then.))
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 1:28 pm
"I just know that by the end of the month I'll be dead," Arlen said, leaning against the back of a couch.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 1:32 pm
Kai shook his head, "No! Why? How? Maybe I can stop it. I'll find a way to protect you!"
Ukiel was behind Trina, a big novel in hand. He tapped her shoulder and smiled, "Hello there, mi'Lady? Are you doing alright?" he was tall and had the built of a warrior, but his face was gentle and slightly feminine, like most angels. His wings seemed well strong and they were very big but he hid them safely behind his back.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 1:36 pm
"You can't," Arlen said grimly. "I can't remember the details anymore, but I know that I need to die when the time comes."
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 1:43 pm
((She's in her room still. I thought. Trina likes wings.)) Trina jumped slightly, dark eyes surprised as she turned her head, turning slowly to better see this person. Her dark eyes drift to the door she must have left open, then back to him. She blinks once, still translating his words. "Hello..." She responds slowly, as if unsure what exactly she is supposed to say. Then Trina's mind slips back into English mode, and she relaxes. "I'm fine. Always. How are you this...er...morning? Afternoon?" She isn't sure what time it is, but is immediately distracted by the book in the man's hand. "What are you reading?" She asked, curious.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 1:44 pm
Lepper stayed silent, just looking at the group talking a bit dramatically. Shaking his head, he pulled out his own flask, taking a swig of the silver tequila hidden inside, nodding some with a smirk. Closing it and storing it in his pocket, he headed into the back, having left a bell and a sign that read "If you need assistance, ring" on the counter, already getting his work back on hand with the papers and files.
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 1:46 pm
"No, NO! I won't let you die," he moved behind the bar and looked around until he found a pen and a notepad and started drawing a circle with strange symbols on it, "This will protect you, but someone else will take the blow. This can work. Come here."
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