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Posted: Fri May 04, 2007 7:41 pm
Kibo: *chuckles* As interesting as your story sounds, I'll have to hear it another time. Are you alright?
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2007 8:02 pm
"Other then being somewhere then I wasn't a second ago, peachy. Which leads me to my queswtion: What in the name of Lloth's eighth leg am I doing up here."
Storm eyed him.
"You wouldn't of happened to have found a mage to teach you magic, would you?"
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 9:28 am
While the debate went on about how the rabbits should be eaten, Ranu drew out his sword and beheaded his rabbit, tossing the rabbits head into the sea, then sat down to eat his rabbit silently.
When Storm reappeared on deck suddenly, Ranu choked on a bit of said rabbit, running to the side of the ship to spit it out. "Jesus.." He blasmaphyed, "You trying to kill me?"
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 10:59 am
Kibo: As funny as that would have been, it's not true this time. I'm still just a one-art man.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 1:57 pm
Storm nodded somlemly at Ranu.
"Yes. You've become my next victim. You have about ten minuets to live. Want a cookie?"
She offered him a chocolate chip cookie that came from nowhere. Storm turned back to Kibo.
"Then why am I up here?"
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 7:59 pm
Kibo shrugs, clueless.
Kibo: I have no idea.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 8:11 pm
Storm tore off a large piece of bread and nibbled on it. She folded herself cleanely to the deck with her back against the mast.
"Whatever. I'll figure that out, later. Remind me to get better bread next time we're in port."
She set aside the rest of the loaf, closeing her eyes and resting her head against the mast.
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 10:14 am
Ranu frowned at the cookie, "What is that?" He asked in a soft tone of wonder, as he turned it over and looked at it curiosly. "What does it do?"
[No cookies in the 1700's, remember?]
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Keep Calm I am The Doctor
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 6:22 pm
((I think we've crossed over the time periods plenty.))
Kibo: Whatever. Why not jsut grab some bread from the kitchen? I'm sure the cook won't mind.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 1:18 pm
Storm's hand fluttered out to the opposite side of where she'd set the bread down.
"That's where this thing came from."
"It's a cookie. Sort of like a magic token. Eat it and all you're dreams will come true. Except for true love. Don’t really know why that wish won’t work."
((Pff! talk2hand They had cookies in the 1700's. They've had cookies since the first human devised a way how to use flour to make biscuits!))
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 7:08 pm
Kibo: *chuckles* She's right. That's how I got my amazing Necromancy talent. I ate a cookie. They're amazing.
He chuckles again.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 7:10 pm
"No that one came with the tattoo, later."
Storm laughed.
"You wouldn't even know where to begin necromancy without the constant stream of glamour in you're blood stream."
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 7:18 pm
Kibo clutches his chest, feigning a wound.
Kibo: Ouch, my pride.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 7:25 pm
Storm smiled and rubbed her eyes tiredly.
"I'm fairly certain I have another witty comment in me somewhere. Right now, though I just need sleep."
She stood and head towards her cabin near the rear of the deck. Storm stopped and turned back to Ranu.
"Oh. And if you start seeing doubles, people willing to do whatever you want, or you feel like you're floating on air, all that is noramle. Just don't go and try to fly off the main mast, please. You won't fly. You will fall. It will be very painfull."
She turned and headed back down to her cabin and collapsed tiredly in her soft bed.
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Posted: Mon May 07, 2007 7:29 pm
Kibo: Trust her. Falling face first into the ocean isn't a fun experience.
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