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 Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 6:01 am
Faust, switching moods rapidly yet again, beamed at Jeanne. "It's been awhile hasn't it, Jeanne-sama? I was so distracted by these dishrags, I didn't notice the piano's current state! Maybe you need help moving it back? By the way, has anyone seen Anna-san? I've not slept for eight nights straight; she asked me to clean house, but people keep making messes.... I'm having trouble staying awake, even though I've been consuming constant cc's of a cocktail of crack cocaine and caffeine!" he laughed derangedly. "WOW, that's a lot of Cs in that last sentence!"
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 1:10 pm
Shizuka hid behind Horo again. She didn't want to get involved with anyone doing drugs, no matter how many 'C's were in their sentences.
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 4:01 pm
"^^ No Marco already put the Piano back. Anna is in here room I think"
"You shouldn't stress yourself, Mr.(Dr.) Faust"said Tamao as she started to cut up some carrots
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 7:34 pm
"Oh," Faust sighs, looking disappointed. "I really wanted to help... anyway, I'm glad Marco moved it back, even though he appears to have dislocated his left shoulder... and thank you for your concern, Tamao, that's really very sweet of you. Like I said, if Anna would just give me permission to stop cleaning..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 8:31 pm
Horo waved, "Hey! Faust! What's up!?" He glanced behind him, "Shizuka, you don't have to be afraid of Faust, he won't hurt you...at least I don't think so..."
Marco moaned in pain as he slid down beside the piano. "Can I stop moving heavy, meaningless objects now, Jeanne-sama?"
Ren stormed in, "Why is there a pothole in the yard!? Isn't anyone going to fix that!! I almost fell in!!"
Horo smiled at Ren, "Hey! Look who decided to join us!"
"Shut up you!" Ren glared at him.
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 8:43 pm
Faust smiles. "Hello, Horohoro!" As always, Horohoro's name sounds mangled with Faust's thick accent. "Hm, I wonder, do you think I should fill in the pot hole that has made Ren-kun so grouchy, or help Marco-san? The latter looks like he's about to faint," he adds, glancing at the writhing X-Law.
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 8:59 pm
Horo shrugged, "I dunno, WWAW?" When everyone blinked and stared at him he smiled, "What. Would. Anna. Want?"
"I don't care what she'd want," Ren scowled, "I should have the right to walk around and about without fear of tripping!"
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2007 9:03 pm
Faust seems seriously deterred by this suggestion. "WWAW?" he repeats. "I don't know. Does she like Marco?" his gaze is tugged back towards the slumped man by the piano.
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2007 11:48 am
Shizuka peeked outside at the pothole that Ren was making such a big fuss about. It was actually pretty small, nothing any normal person would worry about.
There sure are a lot of strange people around here... Shizuka told her spirit ally, walking back into the room.
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2007 12:50 pm
Faust sighs, obviously wanting to help Marco rather than fill in the insignificant pot hole Shizuka had noticed moments before. "Maintainence versus human decency," he muses. "Do you think she'd be UPSET if I help Marco first? Any moment now his joint might swell to the point where I won't be able to reset his shoulder without surgery. That could present serious implications concerning the long-term use of his arm."
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2007 2:17 pm
Tell them that I'll fix the pothole as long as druggie stays away. He scares me. Shizuka asked her spirit ally to communicate on her bahalf.
"Absolutely not!" Amaya protested. "I'm not going to say something like that! Even if it is what you want to say yourself!"
((Please note that nobody but Amaya can hear what Shizuka says telepathically, so they can only hear Amaya's protest in this post. Just thought I'd remind you.))
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2007 5:31 pm
"Should I order some concrete mixture so we can fill up that pothole?" Asked Tamao as she put the cut-up carrots in a Humongus Stew Pot.
"You can help Marco if you wish. Just don't mention sock puppets" said Jeanne as she asked Tamao for a glass of lemonade. She takes the Lemonade and gives it to Marco. "Here^^"
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2007 7:11 pm
Raising his eyebrow at Jeanne's strange request, Faust shrugs and crosses the room. Kneeling next to the piano, he blithely takes a pair of surgical scissors and chops the sleeve of Marco's expensive-looking coat off at the shoulder. Noticing Marco's horrified expression, Faust smiles apologetically. "Sorry, I need to see your arm. If you'd taken it off, you could have caused further damage." Totally unaffected by the murderous look Marco was giving him, Faust shoves a wooden spoon in his mouth. "My wife is making me stay away from narcotics at present, so I don't have any anesthetic on me. You'll have to bite down on this while I reset your arm. Remember, mind over matter!"
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 5:48 pm
Part of Shivuka wanted to laugh at Marco, yet part of her felt sort of sorry for him. She quickly muted that part twice as fast as she herself was years before.
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2007 5:59 pm
Faust turned to Shizuka. "Hey, Fraulein, can I ask you a favor? I'm REALLY high, and lack of sleep is causing my strength to fail me. I just need a bit of added leverage, could you help me pop his arm back into his shoulder socket?"
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