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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2011 8:14 am
“Just don’t do that too often” He said with a wry look and a small nod. “Dahlia, I think he has the root of it, would you like to continue from here?” He glanced at the cat amused. A cat with a ‘pet project’ was funny no matter HOW you looked at it.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 5:48 am
"Well if I kill all the morons, what will people read for the Darwin Awards?" Realgar snorted, which wasn't technically what he was thinking, but he could occasionally manage to keep his train of thought from hitting open air. Occasionally.
"...And I won't be in the car when it goes over the edge."
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 9:14 am
The sound of her name perked her ears, turning a little to take in the General's words, a soft nod following afterwards. "Your assistance has been greatly appreciated General Zinkenite. I can take it from there though if you have other things to attend to."
"I'll keep an eye on him and keep him out of trouble." She murred in reassurance, the softest hint of an amused laugh on the back of her throat as she turned once more to Realgar, drawing near enough to once again weave around his legs.
"I would certainly hope not. It's hardly a smart or safe strategy, even for a thrill seeker." The cat teased playfully in return.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2011 4:44 pm
Zinkenite offered a bow, stepped casually backwards and then simply vanished into thin air. Her pet project indeed, he’d shown the man the ropes and he could give him assignments at some point in the future. For now…let the strange duo find their common ground in truth.
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