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 Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 10:51 am
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 11:05 am
((*Does the lurking thing as well.*))
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 11:49 am
<~>Does lurking ever prove effective for drawing guild activity?
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 12:22 pm
((I think it rarely does......*pets her kitties* ninja ))
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 12:56 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 2:15 pm
((I find that I don't really have much time to do more than lurk, as I am posting from work at the moment.))
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 2:22 pm
<~>Such a shame too. Even though I have plenty of work to do, it might have been nice to say hey. Oh well. I have until Tuesday, so maybe I'll see you then.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 5:08 pm
<< It just won't stop rainning here. -.-; >>
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Midnight Syn Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 6:29 pm
((*tackles Synnie* We need the rain...> >;
*glances around* Anyone on? Jadey is borededed....))
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 6:44 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 6:55 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 7:06 pm
<<.. <_< In favor of what?>>
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 7:07 pm
(( In favor of RPing?! AYE!!!! YARRR!!! pirate *giggles*))
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 7:24 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 7:42 pm
Day two. Well hopefully this time he will see more than his seven year old companion. Not that he minded Hotaru's company, but there was only so much you could do with young ones, especially adorable ones like her. Shrugging, Keno continued up the stairs as though he didn't much care what most might said if they saw the two together. Anything negative said could be resolved with a quick spine removal or two. When was the last time...
Standing before the door, the young man extended his strapped arm toward the door. Upon touching it, something within jolted him and he realized someone's presence nearby. Inside. A grin on his exposed face expressed his pleasure with the turn of events as he pushed the left door open and strolled straight into the club, his new shoes making no more than a padding sound as they impacted the floor.
A soft purr rose up in his throat as the passed the bar, made his way around the counter and, thinking twice about it, took to the ceiling of the main room. Should the girl be who he thought it was, she'd know he was here already and wouldn't leave him waiting long unless she was up to something. His hair bounced lightly as he rose higher, feet loose and hanging as they left the ground.
And there he waited.
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