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 Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 1:21 pm
Vallyne cracked an eye open to look at Onyx and smirked. So easily flustered she was.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 1:26 pm
He nodded. "Know that whatever happens that I care about you."
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 1:26 pm
"I consider you as being my healer as payment," Wennin grumbled glancing at Onyx. He turned back into the light shade of red when she told them to get a room. "Onyx, how do you expect us to get one in this Hellhole?"
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 1:28 pm
"kill the guards in the break room." Onyx replied bluntly.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 1:28 pm
"then maybe you should wait until you adopted...." abel mumbled to himself, not wanting to get into the argument, but saying something to himself nonetheless. his katana whispered to him, "shut up alice... your getting annoying..." he said quietly to it.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 1:29 pm
"Delightful," Vallyne remarked and snickered slightly. His eyes shifted to the other. "Such modesty doesn't suit pets," he drawled.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 1:30 pm
"Funny. . ." Wennin said sarcastically. "Besides, like we know if we'll wind up together with the same owner."
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 1:35 pm
Vallyne nuzzled Wennin and his eyelids slipped partway down. A serious expression crossed his face. "I'll kill any master that takes you away from me," he remarked, not caring of the reprocussions of such. Nipping at his jaw, he leaned back. "If it comes to that," he casually drawled.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 1:36 pm
"... you talkin' to me...?" abel said absent mindedly, still mumbling to his sword. "im sure one of you can threaten the master to take you both...". "besides that there are children in this quote, 'hellhole' they dont need to see stuff like that, besides, its just plain creepy to do it in a jail cell," he said, "she makes a good point, you could kill the gaurds, or just, you know, control your apetite until your somewhere in private," abel said, resting the sword against the wall, then rubbing his temple, "jesus christ alice, shut up! i cant listen to two people at once!" he said to the sword whos name was evidently alice.
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 1:40 pm
"nice... and i thought that i was the only one who could hear swords voice." onyx smiled and pulled out her sword.((ok; i'm getting realy repetitive! this is like the seventh one i've done that's had a sword! redface ))
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 1:41 pm
Vallyne turned his eyes over to the one speaking and gave an annoyed look. His lips pursed. There was always one in these places that had something to say about his actions.
((lol! Well, swords are fun. smile ))
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 1:43 pm
"Snippy to an inanimate object. . . You said that's swords name was Alice yea?" Wennin asked making sure he didn't hear the first sentence. "My mother got rid of a katana by the name of Alice. . . Before she passed away that is. . ."
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 1:44 pm
(( ROFL i wouldnt worry about it, all of mine have swords, except a few 3nodding though, i prefer heavyblades and trick blades, katana are cool too 3nodding ))
"you can hear them too?" he asked, "then you know that alice wont shut up..." he remarked, glaring at the sword a moment. "whats your swords name...?" he asked curiously. he then turned to the one who asked the name of the sword, "yes, its name is alice... i just recently got it, actually," he said.
(( also, do you know how many times ive used the name axel???
i've used it once here, and at least 2 pages worth of RP's in another guild O_O
thus, im having trouble getting new names XD ))
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 1:45 pm
Nevan sniffed and woke up to hear talking of fights. Getting upset he closed his eyes and dreamed of the arena's, and of cooking..
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