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 Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 12:15 pm
<~>.:nods in agreement:. Quite.<~>
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 3:13 pm
<<::might get on and RP later, but for now is, like, totally busy::>>
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 3:16 pm
<~>.:is maybe as hungry as Deity is busy, so simply nods and dozes off:.<~>
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 3:21 pm
((*Requires sustenance as well.* I miss food.))
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 3:29 pm
<~>Miss it? Where has it been lately?<~>
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 3:33 pm
((Out of reach since I was at work.))
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 3:36 pm
<~>I see. Well is it edible now or do you still have to prepare it?.:gazes at mother impatiently:.<~>
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 3:47 pm
((About to go fix myself a plate at the moment.))
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 3:48 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 3:49 pm
<~>.:now jealous and hungry:. Good evening Raine.<~>
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 5:48 pm
-// ::Strolls in, wondering if an IC post 'll bring people out of the woodworks::
I've kinda been just peeking in here the last few days, 'cause I've been feeding my inner gamer, with a few healthy servings of such classic N64 titles as Goldeneye 007 (with other players, of course) & Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time.
How're all you ninja-like, possibly non-existant lurkers, out there? //-
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 5:49 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 5:57 pm
"One. Two. Three. Four. Five." When all else failed, exercise. It made the most sense all things considered, and he wasn't considering much at the moment except his life. No telling how long he had left, or if there was a limit at all, but always best to be prepared for the worst case scenario right? Right?
"Ten. Eleven. Twelve. Thirteen. Fourteen." Too bad that short encounter was cut so short. Miyu was always a pretty girl, though he had to admit that motherhood only made her more desirable. McKlain was a damn fool to have abandoned her. All that talk about a legacy ended up not meaning s**t after all. Who would play father now? Who would be the support on which the child's foundation rested? Only time would tell. How much time had he though?
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 6:00 pm
"Are you showing off for little ol' me, Keno-kun?"
The ripple of laughter was heard as it filtered throughout the room of the Orion. Its source being the young kitsune by the name of Miyu. As if having appeared out of nowhere, she was currently seated on the edge of the bartop, her right leg crossed delicately over her left with both hands on her knees. With her long aquamarine locks pulled back in a low ponytail, she left only a few strands to play with the porcelain skin of her face.
Smiling at him graciously, she patted the bar stool nearest her with her toes, bare foot at the moment with her sandals on the floor beneath her. A long skirt and form-fitting sleeveless top was what she seemed to feel comfortable for her today, and she filled it out well.
"Glad to see you again, and so soon as well!" Miyuki stated with a gentle coo, her eyes lingering on his form with a glimmer of happiness behind them.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 6:07 pm
"It is always a pleasure to see you my dear," he responded pleasantly, vanishing from the floor to the stool to her left, right arm stretching across her shoulders invitingly. Temptingly. Playfully. His eyes sparkled as they took her in from the top of her head to the tip of those beautiful toes of hers and a light grin decorated his features.
"I'm glad to see that you haven't let yourself go either. You're more the looker now than you ever were." And thank you so much for noticing this smoking hot body of mine. I don't keep in shape for nothing.
Dude she's not your girlfriend!
But she noticed me. I desire attention to you know? Every once in a while would be nice. Just a bit of appreciation for keeping myself easy on the eyes.
Whose eyes?
Shut up!
Back in the real world, he thought it brave of himself to run a finger lazily across her right shoulder, delighted at the touch of her. She was soft too. Very soft. Suddenly that Replication technique sounded like a good idea. Would that count as cheating?
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