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I Sinistro I Vice Captain
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 Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 7:21 pm
Luciano's eyes went big, and then he straightened up his glasses, "Uhhhhh. . . I. . . don't. . know?" he stuffed his hands into the pockets of his robe and then feel himself sweat a little. Only Michelle would ask things like that of him, but he tried to pretend it didn't faze him at all. "Why d'you ask?" he said, trying not to feel awkward.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 7:35 pm
"Because I want to know if you realize how passionate and protective and... ugh! She stood and held her head. "You just don't know how much I would give to feel the security of your embrace or the warmth of your cute little Spanish greetings she said.
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I Sinistro I Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 7:43 pm
Luciano's eyes got a little wider. He was petrified a bit, then he cleared his throat, "Ummmm. . . Interesting?" He wasn't sure how to take this, so he stood straight ". . Well, Um. . . you'll find someone someday- someone cuter than I." he was trying to be funny now, but he knew he was failing.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 7:44 pm
Sabe finished eating and put away the dishes. He walked briskly up the stairs to the bedroom that he and Waffle shared, laid down and faced the wall opposite of the door. He didn't want to look at Waffle for a good while.
Waffle was sitting at the table confused, but knew that Sabe was not one bit happy.
Looks like I'm going to have to see what his problem is today...
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 7:47 pm
 Twi came in, slurping an I.V. pack like it was a juice box. he walked into the kitchen, and saw Sabe in a realy sour mood. "what's up?" he asked him, tilting his head a little. but he walked upstairs instead of answering. he turned to Waffle. "have you any idea what's gotten into him?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 7:49 pm
After returning home Pen parked her bike and was too tired to respond to Twi's thank you or Lana's greeting. She just smiled to show how tired she was and no mood to speak.
Climbing into her Pen was out like a light. Her jacket hung the bunk bed post and her boots thrown haphazardly onto the floor.
How long since I slept in my own bed? If I get abducted again thats it I'll declare war on the universe. After what it put me through I think its justifible.
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I Sinistro I Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 7:50 pm
Luciano continued to stand awkwardly in front of Shade's door. He rubbed his neck a little then he cleared his throat again.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 7:51 pm
Michelle walked up HQ coming back from her visit, she stopped along the path and headed towards a tree. She didn't feel like going inside, and wanted fresh air. Sittiing down she yawned and sat back.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 7:55 pm
Waffle shook her head at Twi.
"I have absolutely no idea. In fact, I was going to ask him what was wrong later." she said, getting up to put her dishes away now that she was done with breakfast too.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 8:02 pm
he just didn't get it. he sat at the table, suddnely alone, and just stared ahead. after a few moments, he sighed, and hung his head.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 8:09 pm
Kydre came down to the kitchen carrying her now empty breakfast dishes whistling a strange tune. She stopped whistling when she saw Twi, "Well hello there Twi! How are you feeling?" she asked.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 8:11 pm
he grunted and smiled. "all fine, thanks to this." he held up his empty I.V. pack. it looked like a caprisun pack after a little kid sucked it dry.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 8:20 pm
Kydre chuckled and put her dishes in the sink. "Well as much as I hate to admit it," she turned and faced him. "Non-magical healing methods do work. Even if they are a touch too slow for my taste."
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 8:25 pm
((it's going slow todday >.>))
Michelle looked through her bag cleaning it out. She could feel a light breeze pick up but it didn't bother her.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2009 8:31 pm
Sabe was already crying, but it was barely audible.
Waffle made her way up the stairs and into her room to see Sabe curled up in the sheets, facing away from her. She walked up to him and tapped his shoulder.
"Sabe?"
"What?" he asked in a cracked voice. "Just leave me alone..."
"How about a 'no'? What the hell is wrong with you?"
Sabe wouldn't budge or say a word. Waffle continued to pester him with questions, and he continued to not say anything. Frustrated, Waffle left the room, almost slamming the door on the way out. She headed out to the main lobby and laid down on the couch, staring at the ceiling and frankly pissed off that she got no answers out of her attendant.
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