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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2005 8:11 pm
The creature shrugged, flipping over on his back again. "Whatever makes you happy."
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Posted: Wed Apr 27, 2005 8:34 pm
Marik was reverting back to his childness, and stuck his tongue out at Bakura, making the "nmmn" noise.
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 7:52 pm
The angel glanced at him cooly, wings puffing up for a moment before settling back down on his back. A trio of dull black features seperated from the large appendages, fluttering through the stagnant air.
They caught fire which they floated still, becoming nothing more than small piles of scattered ashes in three places.
Even Fallen Angels' feathers could be used medically, usually in poisons as opposed to a White Angel's remedy. But, for such use, one must have personal consent and gift from the creature himself- otherwise, the ingrediant would become nothing before it could be used.
A feather was a bond, after all, and those were dangerous.
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 8:57 pm
Marik watched Bakura's feathers float up and start burning. With a raised eyebrow, he asked, "Do they always do that?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 9:21 pm
"Hm..? Oh, yeah. At least they don't become clouds anymore."
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 9:26 pm
"I like fire more..." Replied the faerie with a distant voice as he re-aproached his bed, moving away from the door.
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 9:28 pm
//~to fill in the void of you not rping~ I'm reading some of your fanfics, Ryu, and I like them. You're an orginal writer. I like it.//
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 9:35 pm
|| Aww, how sweet of you to say. Thanks. (don't, don't read Save Me, please!) ||
"I believe that was the point," he answered blandly.
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 9:38 pm
"Huh?" Marik asked in a spaced voice, returning to reality. "Point for what now?" He stopped staring with confusion at the Fallen on his bed.
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 9:40 pm
//I did already. Sorry. If it's any conselation, I can hardly remember it... ^^//
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 9:40 pm
"Insulting clouds," he scoffed, observing the advancing creature lazily. "Are you going to sit down or just pace?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 9:49 pm
"Sit." Marik said. While keeping gaze locked with Bakura, Marik dropped his butt to the floor, his lack of chairs. "I have a chair, over there... but it's over there, and I'm here, so I'm gonna sit on the floor." //I'd give you the link to my writing, but mine are really long...//
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 9:59 pm
"You coulda just sat on the bed, I would've moved over," he shrugged.
|| I gave up 'cause I never update, really. ||
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Posted: Thu Apr 28, 2005 10:02 pm
Marik got up without hesitation, and went to sit at the foot of the bed, where he crossed his legs staring at the Fallen. "I didn't think you would have moved. Sometimes you're suborn."
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Posted: Fri Apr 29, 2005 12:24 pm
Ryou gazed at yugi evebly, his eyes showing his fear even though he tried to stand frim and unafraid. "I wouldn't know why it would sound familiar- I've never been to Earth before."
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