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 Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 2:40 pm
((I am lost so can I just join in?))
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 3:51 pm
Celiene looked up from Wynter to blink slowly at Auburn, as though she were coming out of a trance.
"I'm Celiene," she replied quietly. In a hushed voice, she inquired, "Was it Saint Dane?" Celiene was, again, referring to Wynter's condition.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 4:29 pm
Blue_dooky ((I am lost so can I just join in?)) ((Eh, yeah. I thought Azrael had dropped you off somewhere. Didn't he?))
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 6:25 pm
Je suis a toi Blue_dooky ((I am lost so can I just join in?)) ((Eh, yeah. I thought Azrael had dropped you off somewhere. Didn't he?)) ((I don't remember. gonk ))
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 9:46 pm
X_Painful_Memories_X Je suis a toi Blue_dooky ((I am lost so can I just join in?)) ((Eh, yeah. I thought Azrael had dropped you off somewhere. Didn't he?)) ((I don't remember. gonk )) ((Well . . . just try not to jump out of nowhere when we're talking about Saint Dane . . . unless it's supposed to help with plot or something . . . then go ahead sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 9:52 pm
Tecnia Celiene looked up from Wynter to blink slowly at Auburn, as though she were coming out of a trance.
"I'm Celiene," she replied quietly. In a hushed voice, she inquired, "Was it Saint Dane?" Celiene was, again, referring to Wynter's condition.
“Oh, erm, yes. Not to freak you out or anything, but yeah, most of it was his doing.”
Booker frowned slightly. He was clueless as to what was going on but things already weren’t looking good.
((K, things are coming along again. Good. Now all I gotta do is somehow get Wynter back into things *cough-what-I've-been-trying-to-do-for-a-while-but-she-just-keeps-getting-whacked-upside-the-head* xp ))
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 3:16 pm
"Has he left now?" Celiene asked, referring to Saint Dane. She gave Booker a look that clearly said, 'I'll explain later'.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 3:45 pm
Auburn shrugged, "I really don't know. None of us know what's going on here on cloral right now anyways."
Booker frowned at this news. There was something happening here on Cloral and Saint Dane took a part in it? He remembered the demon from the Journals he read and wasn't too fond of the notion of having to face him. It was inevitable and greatly needed, but he didn't like it. He figured no one ever would.
Wynter heard voices around her as she drifted out of a dream. She wasn't awake but not asleep. The bed she was on was just so comfortable, she never wanted to get up. But she knew she had to; it could have been Azrael speaking to Auburn. They had a lot to cover. She began drifting of again however, despite her efforts to wake up. A single name was mentioned by someone in the room and a flashback made itself known. Saint Dane.
With a surprised shout at the flashback Wynter tumbled from the bed landing nearly upside-down. Her body ached greatly -- she just felt like one big, weak, throbing mess. Fighting the pain she opened her eyes blearily and caught an upside-down vew of the world and two people she didn't recognize.
"Holy-crapping-bird!" she shouted in surprise, fliping herself upright. Wynter tried to stand but only stumbled back to the wall. Pressing herself as far back as she could she looked up fearfully. The battered girl had forgotten where she was and what was going on, and she feared that one of the people that stood there might have been Saint Dane.
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 7:42 pm
Je suis a toi X_Painful_Memories_X Je suis a toi Blue_dooky ((I am lost so can I just join in?)) ((Eh, yeah. I thought Azrael had dropped you off somewhere. Didn't he?)) ((I don't remember. gonk )) ((Well . . . just try not to jump out of nowhere when we're talking about Saint Dane . . . unless it's supposed to help with plot or something . . . then go ahead sweatdrop )) ((Well he did send me here))
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2007 8:05 pm
X_Painful_Memories_X Je suis a toi X_Painful_Memories_X Je suis a toi Blue_dooky ((I am lost so can I just join in?)) ((Eh, yeah. I thought Azrael had dropped you off somewhere. Didn't he?)) ((I don't remember. gonk )) ((Well . . . just try not to jump out of nowhere when we're talking about Saint Dane . . . unless it's supposed to help with plot or something . . . then go ahead sweatdrop )) ((Well he did send me here)) (( . . . well do what you were planning to do. That is, if you were planning anything xp . Just jump in, I really don't care anymore; actually, no it doesn't matter sweatdrop . Yay! Have fun and make a postie!))
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 7:15 pm
((Why did we stop again?))
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 9:57 am
Celiene held out a hand to help Wynter when she awoke, but it didn't seem as though Wynter appreciated it, as it seemed she was trying to make herself invisible behind the wall.
"Are you okay?" Celiene asked softly, not wanting to frighten her anymore. She gazed helplessly at Wynter, wondering what, if anything, she could possibly do to help.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 4:12 pm
Wynter didn’t respond at first, she just continued looking up at them fearfully. She spotted Auburn and frowned a little.
“Auburn?” she said meekly.
“It’s alright,” he answered, “They’re friends.”
“Well if you could have told me sooner!” she snapped, “They wouldn’t be looking at me like some total crazed lunatic and I wouldn’t have had to act as such. A little info once in a while is nice!”
Taking a deep breath she drew her knees to her chest and buried her face in her arms. Booker approached her warily.
“Are you alright?” he asked, repeating Celiene’s question.
Wynter waved him away and pushed herself up, “Fine, fine. I’m just a little—” she lost her balance and weakly stumbled forward, nearly collapsing on him, “—never mind.”
Booker caught her in surprise and helped her sit back down on the bed. She rubbed her eyes and touched her bruised neck delicately. She winced and drew her hand away.
“Someone mind telling me what’s going on?” she asked groggily, “It’s alright if you can’t. Not many people have been a goldmine of information lately. But a hint might be nice.”
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 9:02 am
Celiene shrugged helplessly. "I know less than you two do... I came from Denduron. We just got here.... If I could tell you more, I would...."
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Posted: Tue Jun 12, 2007 6:02 pm
((Okay . . . this is getting annoying. Where the frack did everyone else go? I don't want this RP dangling on two or three people. Otherwise I'll close it down.))
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