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 Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 6:09 pm
"I'm ready whenever you are," replied William, shaking Mocha's hand with one of his hands, and grasping the hilt of his sword in anticipation with the other.
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 6:11 pm
Caleb jumped. "...I believe you better tell myself." Looking down at Kokopelli's darkening skin.
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 6:14 pm
Mocha grabbed William's arm and dragged him inside of the planning room.
She pointed to a set of brown figures coming form a mountain.
"This is them..."
She pointed to a series of bronze buildings with a central palace, Nifl.
"We're on the water, so no attacks will be form behind. The Salamander folk can't stand water."
She paused.
"I propoooooose Earth-brand waterhoses, used by the fire department. Good? Or bad?"
~*~
Kokopelli gestured that his body was changing back to a time he'd rather not reflect on, as he was foolish, and hedonistic, and--
Life was fun. Very, very fun.
Kokopelli was now a solid black silhouette, with fuzzy outlines, and white holes for eyes. He looked a lot like the iconic picture, crazy hair and all.
[[Oh, hell.]]
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 6:20 pm
Caleb did not understand what was happening at the moment, and stared at Kokopelli. Unsure what to do, he decided to get the water he had asked for. He began walking to the stairs.
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 6:22 pm
Kokopelli followed Caleb, wondering where he was going.
He gestured that he didn't need the water, as his youthful body could comprehend feelings of arousal.
He insisted that he was the same person, but with a different appearance and view of the world. He still valued Caleb as a friend.
Kokopelli didn't feel like chasing after women, though, since there were fertility clinics and the like nowadays. His services weren't needed.
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 6:32 pm
William thought for a moment. "Hoses could be good, if we're short on time, and have the means to supply them with ample water pressure. If we have time and men to spare, however, we could simply irrigate that water to surround their mountain. It would serve a double purpose, of besieging them, and you would already have a moat to help fortify that area when you take it."
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 6:34 pm
Mocha hugged him.
"Heehee! You're SO much more reliable than dingy old Rasputin."
She leaned up and phasekissed him on the cheek, letting go.
"Okay, that's all I needed. Thank you, William. You have fifteen minutes."
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:33 am
Caleb walked up to base floor and up into his room, closing the door. About 10 minutes after, he came out wearing his black robe, yew wood heeled shoes, and hat.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:34 am
Kokopelli gestured that Caleb did look better with his original outfit. The Santa outfit was kind of creepy.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:47 am
Caleb did not respond, but simply stared back at Kokopelli. A small sigh exited his body before he began walking back down the stairs.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:50 am
Kokopelli followed him.
Kokopelli gestured that he always was curious about Caleb's work, but never knew what it was. He asked what Caleb did as work.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:56 am
"I would rather not speak of it." Caleb replied, going though the kitchen into his study. His heels clicking on the hardwood floors as he walked.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 8:58 am
Kokopelli became very frustrated, but his mind was off of Ann's... neck, so he flipped back to his regular form.
He gestured that he was going to go home and rest, and hope for some sort of redemption for not following the rule of chastity.
He went inside of a portal and left.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 9:12 am
"Farewell until we meet again." Caleb replied, picking back up his tome. He fell into the chair, the tome in his lap, he began to read.
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Posted: Wed Nov 26, 2008 9:15 am
Ann came out of a portal, wearing the conservative dress.
"Oh, Mr. Crowhart. Just wanted to ask where Kokopelli is. He had just vanished, due to something."
She turned around, with her back facing him.
"I hope he's alright..."
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