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 Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:35 pm
(-poits at the kitty in Deity's siggie and giggles- Biscuits!!)
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:36 pm
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:37 pm
((Xaith could piss somebody off, but he doesn't do it unless they piss him off. And he doesn't get pissed easily. But he likes to get under people's skin.))
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:37 pm
<~>I'm afraid I don't love too many people enough to scoop up pieces of rotting flesh I'm afraid.
Well Deity, you could always do something by accident. That why Red dislikes Unks and some guy named Kolt. Wonder whatever happened to him.<~>
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:38 pm
(I hate cats, but that's kawaii Deity-san. -yawns and snuggles into random OOC pillow-)
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:41 pm
[[ -falls from the sky- Yo. ]]
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:42 pm
(-cries- Everyone likes falling from the sky here! >.<)
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:43 pm
<~>.:whacks User appropriately for his absence:. Where has your main account been lately?<~>
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:44 pm
<<@Raine: Thanks... =) >>
<<@Red: ...well, like what? < <; The only thing Deity can imagine is Red getting pissed at his lack of a response to whatever she has to say - Deity is typically really quiet.>>
<<@Monkeyboy: ::impales::>>
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:44 pm
-// ::Looks around::
Uhh, I don't live here. >.>;; I clean up enough at my own home. ::Cough::
Hello there, Raine. Nearing the end of your scholastic torture?
Deity, that's... insane. Understandable, but totally crazy. And I'd probably love it, though Kythe's energy of only similar to ki--it'd still be useful. And yeah, for the sigs, take your time, if you like XD. As for sparring, as long as I'm not doing as many things as I am now by then, that'd rock.
::Rocks out to System Of A Down:: //-
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:47 pm
[[ -dodges impale and lands on one of them OOC pillows- Uh, sleeping? :3 ]]
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:48 pm
(Haio Kythe-san! Yeah I am. I hatehearing how people get out earlier then me, because then I want out more. xP What about you? Or, have you finished yet?
@Name-san:Trying to at least! -whines-)
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:51 pm
[[ It's hard to sleep when people are falling from the sky. xD As for my main account not being around too much until this moment - I haven't really had a reason to use it. :/ ]]
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:54 pm
(-gnaws on arm- No kidding! >.0 )
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:57 pm
Her fingers tapped sequentially on the bar counter impatiently, ignoring the stagnant silence and otherwise boring atmosphere of her surroundings. Taking the last of only about three sips from her glass of water, she gazes at the cup as though it had just done something slightly out of the ordinary, as though her mind was playing tricks on her. That would be the last thing she needed at this point in time, but it wouldn't have shocked her in the least to find out she was suffering from MPD or some other mental illness. Regardless of the fact that it was kept under control, hearing several loud aggressive voices was not common, nor was it in the least bit normal. Such was her current fate though for now and she'd have to get used to it. Oh well, they were quiet enough for now.
With a deep breath, she pushed herself up onto her heavy boots, her tail slapping the edge of the bar as she whirled about behind the table to place the cup in the sink. She could just have easily sent it floating over on its own, but her feet worked just fine and so did her arms. No point in wasting all that concentration on something so juvenile right now. There were much better uses for her abilities than parlor tricks.
Opting not to sit back down, as her legs were rather stiff and her butt rather sore from all the sitting. Instead she walked in circles as her mind began rummaging through her list of chores that never seemed to get any closer to the end no matter how quickly she ran through them. She could never complain about not having something to do, and yet here she was doing nothing. Maybe it was just one of those things for her. If she ever did finish she'd never know how to pass the time, ignore the voices, keep herself moving. As an evasion of that cruel fate, why not just never finish and slowly but surely finish everything...eventually. Eventually she'd have to finish it and eventually she would. Not now though.
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