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 Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 9:15 pm
I just came to say..
If it was possible for an owl to smile, Gallon might have been doing just that. Without moving his talons, his head turned to face the raven. Intelligence glimmered in his eyes like the surface of a deep well, but his vision was unfocused and he could barely make out the black bird. Scooting further away from her, Gallon felt more comfortable as his sight became clearer. Turning his attention back to the ground level he saw a mouse scoot across the floor and deftly swung in and nabbed it, taking it back to his home above the tables. After digging in a bit, Gallon brought some entrails to the vicinity of the sorceress, offering to share his meal with the black bird. When the cat pounced upon the rafters, Gallon separated himself by a few carefully measured steps. His feathers ruffled a bit, but he remained quiet and attentive.
..thanks, I'll be leaving now.
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 9:20 pm
The raven made a quick gesture with a wingtip, declining as politely as possible. She had never been able to manage the raven's diet along with its shape, it was a weakness of hers. Intelligence glittered behind her black eyes as well, and her power was still present even in her feathered form. Her head dipped in a sort of avian curtsy or bow, acknowledging both owl and kitten.
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 9:23 pm
Doctor Qitten licked one of his paws for a few seconds, then started to walk towards the birds before he lost his footing and fell from the rafters. Not only did he not land on his feet, but he also landed with a thud. After a few seconds of shock, he turned back into a human. Question looked up at the rafters, wondering how he could've landed on them successfully while he couldn't walk on them without stumbling. "I think this warrants a beer."
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 9:24 pm
walking back in and picking out a booth seat ''well...Since Chris i guess couldnt fight me i'll wait for another to take the prize...or try'' i said as i sat down leaning my staff on the wall ''...odd...I just remembered someone from along time ago..heh..'' i told myself as i lifted my face plate to take a drink of water.
Deal: Beat me in 3 match's get me as a lacky for a week.
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 9:29 pm
I just came to say..
Gallon's feathers ruffled again as the kitten fell. He was hoping the Doctor hadn't hurt himself too much, but the request of a beer soothed his worries. Taking the declined intestines back, Gallon open his throat and downed the gizzards happily. Since he had arrived to Gaia, Stranger had been a great many things. One of which was a zombie so the habits and food selections of the owl were nothing out of the ordinary.
..thanks, I'll be leaving now.
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 9:32 pm
Question looked at DS7 for a few seconds, and then back at the birds. He shrugged, and then started to drink his beer. After no more than two gulps he froze. He put the beer down just before he fell backwards off of his bar stool, unconscious.
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 9:35 pm
The raven nearly fell off the rafter in shock as the Doctor fell to the floor. Gathering her wits, she flew to the floor, perching on the fallen man's chest. Glancing briefly up at the owl, her mental voice echoed throughout the room. Have you any idea what caused this?
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 9:37 pm
seeing Q fall i thought to myself =..I might aswell help him...= getting up and walking over to him seeing if he was still alive...''Hey, You okay?...'' leaning down to get a better look.
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 9:39 pm
I just came to say..
Taking to flight, Gallon swung down and landed on the bar. From there, he hopped to the floor and returned to his human form. Casually he walked behind the bar and took out the med kit, usually used when Vii had been a little too greedy with one of her meat sacks. "Can you hear me?" Gallon asked the Doctor, attempting to ascertain the degree of the injury. His question had the success of DS7's same question and to Emma, Gallon verbally responded, "I'd assume it was the fall."
..thanks, I'll be leaving now.
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 9:39 pm
Question lay perfectly still, heart beating but not reacting to any stimuli. If someone were to listen to his mind, they would hear nothing at all. No wounds were visible, not even on his leg that 'supposedly' had a limp.
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 9:44 pm
The raven changed back to Emma after hopping off his chest. His heartbeat sounded in her ears, and the silence of his mind was unnerving. She placed her hands on both his temple, sending her power forth to investigate.
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 9:45 pm
standing back up i looked at Gallon ''well..what do we do about him?'' i looked back at Q on the ground ''I take it that's Lady Emma?'' Asking Gallon.
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 9:50 pm
I just came to say..
Nodding his head at Samus, Gallon set the medical case on a table near the Doctor. Stranger didn't have any medical training, nor did he have healing powers so in situations such as this, he always felt useless. Placing a comforting hand on the sorceress's shoulder, Gallon looked down at the motionless body in Question. "Are you going be able to.. I mean, is he going to be alright?" Gallon asked Emma, concerned for the fallen patron and possible lawsuits.
..thanks, I'll be leaving now.
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 9:51 pm
Suddenly, Question awoke. Emma's presence in his body was quickly rebuffed. "Damn it! How long has it been?" He looked around, clearly not recognizing the tavern or the people in it.
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Posted: Fri Sep 25, 2009 9:53 pm
Looking at Q i thought to myself =wow..it's like a stroke..= turning to the other's ''I think this has happened before with him...'' looking back at Q ''You okay?..''
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