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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 9:45 pm
"You can stop with the theatrics Chanti, you are perfectly fine." Glancing at Morgan, "Unless you make her mad, then I don't know what will happen."
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 9:47 pm
"I meant that you knew. Why didn't you say something?" she felt trapped and upset. Morgan was so without shame, he must have been two. the whole thing made her feel out of place even more.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 9:52 pm
"Getting caught in what looked to be the begining of an arguement between you two. You think I'm going to speak up? Nope, this little boy is going to close is mouth. You should know the mantra, see no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil. Well I wasn't going to speak which could have just ben adding tender to the fire."
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 10:01 pm
"Enough of this!" she took a seat as well as a pleasant demenor. "let's all eat. Give our heads some time to cool down, no?" Chanti would need to open her mind quickly.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 10:05 pm
"A sensible ideal. I shall go fetch something simple for us." Stepping quickly out of the room he sighed. It would not be good to be caught inbetween those two, polar opposites he thought to himself as he casually walked through his home to get something to eat.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 10:10 pm
Chanti adjusted her legs and looked around, not meeting Morgan's eyes. Asthe minutes dragged on she finally looked up, and said cautiously with a small smile "Hercules?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 10:13 pm
Morgan laughed and slapped one thigh. She wouldn't have to break out the weapons for her after all. "Not a lie passed my lips. Hercules." she sighed and wiped a tear from her eye.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 10:15 pm
"I see." Chanti fumbled towards the cross but still smiled, her hands ran over the necklace at her throat. Although it had broken the tension, she couldn't wait for him to come back and turn their thoughts to something else.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 10:29 pm
"Viri sunt viri? Ut si! Varium et semper mutabile femina" she said, both to Chanti as a reflection to herself on their current state. She might switch back to their more common tongue, but it had been too long since she used latin.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 10:33 pm
"O di immortales" But it was true. And she was a little curious about what Morgan had said. Not being able to look her in the face she asked "Certes? Scio vos esse molestissimos....logica falsa? Quin..." she let it trail, hoping Morgan would say more.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 10:39 pm
"Quin? Mi amor. Hic puer est stultissimus omnium!" but she'd tell her some. Enough to make her clench that cross until it cut it's mark into her hand "Hic est Impudens leno. 'Scio erit!' 'Mihi irruma et te pedicabo!' etc etc." she smiled
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 10:39 pm
Quin was content with himself, they may be angry with him when he returned, but for some reason he thought it best if the two would just sort things out themselves. Sipping upon a cup of coffee while in the kitchen he spied Percy, "Oh Percy, do you like to play tricks do you. Well then, what shall we do about that." Grinning, "Perhaps we can allow Joie and Fluer to play dress up with you, you know I heard them saying how they wanted to make another dress, perhaps you could be of help to them." Percy was about to protest but Quin just glared, "You've been order, do as order."
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 10:41 pm
Her eyes shot open wide and both hands latched onto it "Morgan! Morologus es!...." she stopped and caught herself "Quisque comoedus est, no?" she said weakly, but she had a feeling Morgan was telling the truth.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 10:54 pm
"Certes" she simply said, refering to her first question. Odd to watch someone squirm so easily just by what was said. It was the most she'd push for right now. Morgan leaned over and touched the odd hat Chati had on "Quomodo cogis comas tuas sic videri?"
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 10:57 pm
Chanti sighed with relief and took it off, handing it to Morgan "Tempora, mores, de gustibus non est disputandum." It felt like the two of them came from a different world. Chanti's accent she knew was thick, much less refined than her other languages. Morgan's however was more fluidic, and carried with it some sort of accent that she couldn't place and had never been taught.
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