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 Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 11:04 pm
" Och, ye wouldnae be fer lyin' tae me, wouldya? I ken Cap'in Rhion's 'ere, sae whair'e be?"
Sean looks plaintively at her. "Whair'd 'E g'an iffen 'e werenae 'ere?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 11:06 pm
Nyl looked at him evenly. "I don't know where he'd go, but I can tell you with almost absolute certainty he isn't here. I'd be able to tell, if he were."
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 11:07 pm
-=Neko blinked a couple of times, trying to catch up. The thick accent threw him off for a bit, but after a couple times replaying it in his head, he was able to discern it=-
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 11:10 pm
*Drake wakes up on the couch*
Mmmngh... ugh...
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 11:11 pm
(( The beauty of this is, he -is- here. He's asleep on the grounds. Unless Nyl's lying.))
Sean gives an exasperated sigh, then speaks into his headset.
"Nah, b'faith. Nae 'ain ken a thing 'a whair 'e be. Our auld prince be ain slick sirrah."
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 11:12 pm
Seph crossed his arms and flipped the zippo open, the soft tink it made probably too quiet to announce his presence. Drake was awake now, too. He watched the men out in the forest intently, waiting for any sign of hostilities. The man out front seemed 'friendly' enough, but one could never be too careful!
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 11:15 pm
((Nyl's not really good at sensing sleeping people. Which is why it was almost absolute certainty.))
Nyl stared openly at his headset, appearing confused. "What...are you talking to?"
~Drake, you so much as move and I'll come in there and knock you back out.~
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 11:18 pm
-=Neko sighed softly, and grabbed his belongings, soon after, disappearing dfrom sight. He was in his room. He put his things away, dressed down, and curled up in his bed=-
~Let me know if you need me, Nyl, I'm pretty tired..
((Blargh. Running on fumes, so I'm just gonna sack out.. X.x...Night~!))
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 11:24 pm
*Drake hears Nyl's voice in his head and panics, clutching his hands to his ears and curling up into a fetal position on the couch*
... mmnmmgh...
*Apparently Drake has no recollection of... well... anything*
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 11:26 pm
Seph rose an eyebrow. Of course they were organized. He should've seen it in their movements out in the forest. Corresponding, practiced, professional. Seph narrowed his eyes some, his arms tensing up slightly.
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 11:29 pm
In the woods, two soldiers listen into their headsets and look both annoyed and tired. A red haired, fresh-faced girl, leaning up against a small jeep, swears in a way that totally belies her innocent face.
"By Eirra! Where is he? I vote you just shoot him in the leg to make him easier to track, Conall."
Conall, the young man to whom she spoke, is leaning against a tree, checking and re-checking the scope on his rifle. He doesn't speak, but merely shrugs.
"S'on'y a haidset fer keepin' me boyos infairmed, ma'am," Sean says, looking around. Where was he?
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 11:32 pm
"There are...more people with you? What were you intending to do with Reeve, if you found him?" She blinked again in ignorant innocence.
~Drake? I expected some sort of comeback to that...~
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 11:34 pm
" Oh? Ye dinnae ken? 'Tis time, aye, fer 'im tae go get Coronated wit' 'is wife, Sarya. Och, whair she be, fer 'at matter?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 11:36 pm
*Drake quickly jumped off the couch landing on all fours and then ran to hid behind it. He couldn't seem to grasp from where Nyl's voice was coming. And as the words reached his mind they seemed foreign and alien to him. He crouched behind the couch like a cornered animal, not sure what was going on but ready to make his stand.*
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 11:36 pm
"Sarya hasn't been here for months." Nyl frowned, looking puzzled. "But if it's his coronation...why would he need a military escort?"
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