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 Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 5:35 pm
Or what, Esmy? >D Or WHAT?
-throws a clove of garlic at her head-
-steps away from crazy Wyvern Lady- o_o
...I could use you in our brigade.
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 5:36 pm
-shoved- Wha!? D:
-trips on Joshua and climbs up, squeaking- ohmigodi'msosorryareyouok? Uhm, uh, Mend! -waves her staff at him-
... Wait why am I all slippery and my clothes are oily this does not feel right what happened. ._.
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 5:37 pm
Or you will regret it.
...
(Blinks, the garlic hitting her forehead and dropping to the ground)
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I'm not kidding, Lancelot.
Stop it.
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 5:40 pm
.... *Is mended*
Huh.... you really must be the luckiest guy around.... me I just have my lucky coin and I skip all this Karma stuff.... *Tosses coin in the air*
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 5:45 pm
-blink-
-backs up from Esmeralda- >>
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 5:48 pm
Finally you get it through your thick skull that I'm serious. About time. <_<
(Goes over to Beatrix, putting a hand on her back and the other on her shoulder)
Now, now. Ignore him. Let's get you cleaned up and changed, all right Goodness, that oil has a strong smell.
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 5:52 pm
Whoa...I don't want to make you mad at all...-shudders-
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 5:52 pm
-stays quiet, but throws salt at her head- D<
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 5:55 pm
(Freezes completely, feeling the salt hit her bare shoulders and head)
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Excuse me for a moment, Beatrix, won't you?
(Steps away from Beatrix, pauses for a moment, then runs at Lancelot and kicks him hard in the stomach)
I said stop.
D:<
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 5:56 pm
Sunil: -is watching silently now, somewhat thankful the salt isn't being flung at him this time-
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 5:57 pm
-doubles over, winded, but throws his weight forward to knock her on her back- D<
Over. My. Dead. Body.
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 5:59 pm
My h-hair is all oily... -sniffles and tries to wring the oil out of it-
-looks down, whining, and suddenly realizes her top is all wet from oil-
-realizes her top is white-
... Ohgod o////////o -covers herself quickly-
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 6:00 pm
*Kindly hands Beatrix a towel* This should help a bit *looks away*
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 6:00 pm
(Winces as the back of her head hits the floor, put pulls herself up, scowling)
Do you really want me to do that?
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 6:03 pm
Not really, no.
I'd like you to not be such a stuffy b***h and let me believe what I want to. D< Think I'm doing this for just my own good?
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