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 Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 8:16 pm
She watched Question leave with an expression of curiosity flitting across her features. "I had no idea you played."
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 8:25 pm
"Yeah....past tense. Haven't touched a piano since I was an android in the development phase."
((Holy crap...I may just have to revamp my bio page now. XD))
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 8:28 pm
walking to a booth after...12 hour's of not need sleep while giving blood. ''...I feel like i just spent 3 hour's with Raven...I need water...'' i said as i sat down slamming my head on the table.
[this happened to me today at school...it sucked...]
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 8:31 pm
Emma arched an eyebrow at Samus' rather ungainly appearance, looking at him with a mixture of pity and mild distaste before turning back to Remus. "Androids...never quite gotten the hang of that sort. Technology, you know?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 8:36 pm
Remus quickly called pulled out a chair and ordered some water for his Primus Pilus.
Remus turned back to Emma. "Well, I'm a human now, so hopefully I don't cause any static in your mind."
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 8:39 pm
"Heavens, no. If you were still an android, with me unwarded as I am, you would have exploded by now."
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 8:40 pm
Question walked into the tavern and looked at the entrance, examining it. He scratched his chin and pondered for a few moments before he left again. A few moments later, he wobbled into the room carrying a grand piano. He put it down at the first open space he could find. Exhausted, he sat down on a bar stool. "Ask, and you shall receive... I hope Vii doesn't mind." He heard Emma mention something about androids exploding. "...Does that mean that my prosthetic could explode any minute now?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 8:43 pm
looking over at the seat Remus pulled out ''...I'll take that seat when i can stand..and thank you for the water.'' taking a look at the piano ''What?..I hate...well not hate but dislike those damn thing's''
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 8:43 pm
Remus looked over at the new grand piano that Question just brought in. He got up and looked at it, hitting a few of the keys and then he turned back to Question.
"Here's your citizenship back, Doctor." Remus said, handing him an ID card out of nowhere.
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 8:45 pm
Emma's eyes brightened at the sight of the piano, and she stood, walking over to it quickly. "It might explode...let me know if you feel anything and I'll put my wards up."
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 8:46 pm
The doctor was dumbstruck, mouth hanging open. "Wait a minute. You... I hurled Phobos... exiled me... Oh what the hell." Question reached out with his prosthetic left arm to take the ID card, not questioning the emperor's apparent good mood.
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 8:48 pm
I see the angels, I'll lead them to your door... Lightning entered, raising an eyebrow at the piano. She had always been more of a guitar person herself, but piano wasn't too bad, as long as the person sitting in from of it could actually play well. "Hello, all," she announced as she took her seat. ...There's no escape now, no mercy no more.
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 8:50 pm
Remus nodded at Lightning and then turned back to Emma and Question.
"I certainly hope it doesn't explode. Last thing I need is a bunch of piano fragments in my chest."
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 8:51 pm
"You're going to play? Oh, and Emma, it does feel kind of..." BOOM. All that was left of his prosthetic was a metal stub with wires sticking out. "...funny."
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2009 8:54 pm
"Oh dear." Emma turned on her heel, grabbing the Doctor's stump with gentle hands. "This ought to do the trick..." She muttered, closing her eyes and drawing on her power. Violet fire flowed from her hands onto his, the metal and wires alike covered in it. When she finally withdrew, weary but satisfied, Question's hand had the appearance of a flesh-and-blood appendage, a magical construct, but still effective.
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