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 Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2004 8:32 am
((does no one know what a bloodline is crying ))
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2004 8:34 am
((I gave Neko the greenlight to add a new species. I'll be talking to Mae.. And I'm sure I won't be the only one. ))
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Rikku de Lioncourt Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2004 8:34 am
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2004 8:46 am
{ o.o; I've lived here all my life and I have yet to see one...}
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Rikku de Lioncourt Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2004 8:49 am
((Look out your window please Ea, tell me if you see one XD))
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2004 8:51 am
{-looks- Nope...skyscrapers...pigeons...nope...no dragon o.o}
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Rikku de Lioncourt Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2004 8:52 am
((Thank you dear n.n Now... I'll see you all later... *Scurries off to work*))
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2004 8:54 am
{Lol, Anytime hun -waves- ^_^}
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2004 8:57 am
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2004 9:02 am
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2004 9:04 am
{Lol why not, I'm bored enough. Start us off, unless there's somewhere else you'd like to be for this.}
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2004 9:09 am
Zei sits on the edge of a pavement, running a white silk cloth over his handgun, cleaning it. He places the cloth into his pocket then loads the hangun. He looks about to see if any mortals where watching him.
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2004 9:14 am
-She leapt quite gracefully from one rooftop to the next, enjoying the feel of the icy wind in her hair...but now something just wasn't right. She stopped and looked over the edge of the roof she was on, immediately she glared as she saw Zei below. Of course she wanted him dead...but she also knew Rikku wanted to do it herself. She sighed as she tried to decide what to do.-
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2004 9:18 am
He sets the gun on the ground, between his feet then takes out a knife and examines it. "Hmm.. perfect. Homeless mortals really do have the best stuff."
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2004 9:20 am
-Pretty soon her anger got the better of her and she leapt onto a fire escape and jumping once more landed ever so silently in an alleyway behind him, her cold grey eyes never leaving him.-
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