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 Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 9:07 pm
((alright how 'bout the kitchen? anyone still in there?))
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 9:11 pm
Reeve sits back on a couch, stealing Conall's sidearm. He checks the sights , and spins the cylinder, rotating the weapon in his fingers expertly.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 9:12 pm
((I'm going to go for hte night. Everyone have a good night))
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 9:13 pm
((Meh, seems everyone doesn't want to talk in OOC and might have a set RP, Eli.))
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 9:15 pm
Tutsumi Hybrin ((Meh, seems everyone doesn't want to talk in OOC and might have a set RP, Eli. ((fine then))
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 9:23 pm
(( don't mind him, Eli. Me brother can be a bit of a pain sometimes.))
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 9:25 pm
Reeve The Vagabond (( don't mind him, Eli. Me brother can be a bit of a pain sometimes.)) (( I know plenty about tsumi. he is the one who got me to join after all))
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 9:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 9:28 pm
Soft patting of matted cloth against a packed dirt trail echoed upon the trees surrounding. A dark garbed figure with contrasting pale skin tread with a fluid stride, his motions powerful, confident, swift. A gentle breeze swept past, rustling the leaves in the trees all around, causing his free, loose pantlegs to ripple with the gentle sound of fabric. He held, slung over one shoulder a satchel, probably filled with cloathing and supplied. From thsi satchel hung three wineskins, filled with water of course. He held onto the straps of this satchel with the right hand, keeping it tight against hsi shoulder and upon his back. In his left hand, he held a map which he took a moment to glance at every once in a while with his dark eyes.
In due time, He came to the end of the path, and before him lay a large dojo set within a clearing. It was similar in appreanace to where Takehiko had spent most of his early life and quickly a feeling of nostalgia washed over him. It already felt like a home that he could enjoy, and this brought a very subtile curl to the corners of his lips. The smile was wiped away however, Takehiko hated when his face showed emotion, though he didn't quite understand why that was.
Looking at his map, Takehiko wanted to make sure this was the place he was looking for, and upon the map there was a red X mark in a forest clearing and a little note. "If it's in a clearing you're there... dumbass.". Takehiko hadn't noticed the letters before, but they were clear as day now and with a furrowing of his brow Takehiko tossed the map down and stomped on it. That merchant was making fun of him wasn't he?! Takehiko didn't like that, but then he noticed his face was showing anger, and quickly he wiped the look from his face and cooled his breathing.
Picking up his map and dusting it off, Takehiko would fold it up and slide it into a sidepouch on his satchel, and begin walking up towards the dojo itself. He continued on with his fluid motion, but it seemed his heart had a quake, he was moving a bit slower than before, perhaps cautious of what he was to expect. After all, Takehiko had never been here, he wondered how he would be welcomed.. It had not dawned upon him that maybe there was some kind of procedure to entering the dojo, but Takehiko put this out of his mind. He didn't want to get himself all nervous. Once at the door, he would casualy step up to the front doors. For a moment, he was hesitant, but he slowly tilted his head and pushed open the doors, taking his first step inside.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 9:36 pm
Molly snatches the pistol from Reeve, pointing it at the front door.
"Freeze!"
Reeve sighs and lowers the gun with a calm hand, smiling at the boy.
"Calm down, Corporal. Can I help you?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 9:48 pm
((As my last post OOC right now, I just meant everyone active is currently doing something...and don't seem to have wanted to post OOC...I dunno. Reeve's the first one in the last two pages.))
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 9:49 pm
((Thanks for that astounding observation, Tut. XDDD ))
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 9:54 pm
(( waits on Howlaak, bout to go home and sleep...))
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 10:00 pm
Reeve The Vagabond Molly snatches the pistol from Reeve, pointing it at the front door. "Freeze!" Reeve sighs and lowers the gun with a calm hand, smiling at the boy. "Calm down, Corporal. Can I help you?"
He was not one for talking, and expecialy not one for talking to somebody he was not intimate with. He waited for a responce, be it in the form of a question or directions to a place where Takehiko could unload his gear. In the meantime, he turned about to close the doors behind him. He was quiet, but he wasn't completely rude and careless.
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2006 10:03 pm
(( Molly's a girl. She pointed the gun.))
Reeve grows irritable in a few seconds, and begins tapping his foot.
"Not really in the mood for visitors, chief. Let alone rude ones. Speak when adressed. I was, in fact, talking to you."
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