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 Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 11:41 pm
*hao shrugged*"whatever..."
*netsubo shook her head*"im gonna have to adopt a ren policy with him...hit him in the ribs when he says something unacceptable..."
*hao*"oh no you wont!"
"watch me!"
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 11:50 pm
"That might work," Faust said thoughtfully. For the first time all morning, Lyserg cracked the ghost of a smile.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 11:52 pm
*hao*"what?! you're not serious,right?!"
"oh, not worried are you?"
*hao*"about you? no way!"
"oh? then you wont mind this.."*elbow*
*hao*"ow! what the hell?!"
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 11:54 pm
Faust actually laughed, and Lyserg smiled. "No evil in this house... not at all," Lyserg commented.
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 11:56 pm
*hao*"i cant be evil....she'll elbow me...."*he rolled his eyes*
"oh you you ARE scared of me elbowing you!"
*hao*"i am not!!"
*the bickering continued*
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Posted: Sun Sep 09, 2007 11:59 pm
Faust jerked his head up suddenly. "There's someone outside," he said. "Quiet!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 12:00 am
*they all shut up to listen. netsubo slipped over to the window to peer out*
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 12:06 am
"Is it Marco?" Faust whispered.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 12:08 am
"i cant tell...."
(who should it be?)
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 12:11 am
((eh, Marco. I'm lazy.))
"It IS Marco?" faust asked incredulously. "God Damn, he just won't leave us alone!"
"Did I just hear someone taking the Lord's name in vain?!" Marco squawked.
"Oh, here we go..." groaned Faust.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 12:13 am
"dont worry...i'll get him out of here...."*she muttered, getting annoyed*"get lost! you're not welcome here!"*she put menace in her voice*
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 12:15 am
A pinecone flew through the window, landing harmlessly on the kitchen table. "'Tis a holy hand grenade!" Marco said. "Do you dare to gaze upon it, demon? DO YOU?"
"Sure," Faust said sarcastically, tossing it out the window again. Marco dived for cover.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 12:17 am
*she stood at the window*"ok, get lost...you're not allowed here....and your "grenade" doesnt work..you might want to get your money back..."
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 12:19 am
"It does work!" Marco insisted, throwing more pinecones through the window. "Cower at their holy wrath!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2007 12:21 am
"tahts it!"*she seized all the pinecones and pegged them at Marco*"go away!! or next time i'll throw a shuriken!"
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