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Posted: Sat Feb 16, 2008 10:25 am
"all my years of rum drinking have dulled my taste buds, I can't really tell the difference between two types of material I smoke" auron says, then hearing bigfoots statement and walking backwards through the air slowly "if you did that, then I'd steal whats in your head"
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Posted: Sat Feb 16, 2008 10:55 am
"My heads to small for on of your portal things..." Bigfoot says with a grin.
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Posted: Sat Feb 16, 2008 3:41 pm
Storm made a face.
"Never give the child an opprotunity to make you wrong, Bigfoot."
She looked at Auron.
"Tobaco and pot taste very, very different, boy. Even the tastbud dead can tell the difference."
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Posted: Sat Feb 16, 2008 4:28 pm
Kibo: And a marijuana rush is entirely different than a tobacco rush. You'll be able to tell the difference almost immediately.
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Posted: Sat Feb 16, 2008 7:56 pm
Storm shook her finger Kibo's way. Her acent switched over to semi-abusive black woman.
"Don' yeh be gain' up on meh chihld now, yeh hearin' meh?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 16, 2008 8:02 pm
Kibo: Wachu talkin' bout, Stormy?
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Posted: Sat Feb 16, 2008 8:13 pm
"If'n he wan's ta smoke 'is life away, he's more'n wel'ome."
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 10:52 am
"ha! as if these two fools would let me die" auron says, two spirits popping out of his chest and smiling "man, it's good to be out of there, too stuffy inside" said the taller and much more meaner looking spirit, crossing his arms and looking around "myself personally, I prefer living in there where its nice and safe from these nut jobs" says a thinner spirit, disappearing into aurons chest again "bah, I hate when he acts like that" "oh, stow it, Resatè, I asked you to come out here for a reason" "what is it, fool?" "why didn't you tell me I was smoking drugs?" auron says, punching Resatè in the face "fool, It was tobacco!" resatè says, proceeding to punch auron in the face "why you!" auron yells, as him and the spirit proceed to beat the living crap out of each other
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 5:36 pm
Kibo slapped his hand to his forehead.
Kibo: That's why testosterone release needs to be regulated by spirits. It it's left to its natural devices, you end up like this.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 6:00 pm
Storm bit her lip to keep giggling like a school girl.
"Regulated by spirits? I didn't know necromancers were into that sort of thing."
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 6:12 pm
Kibo: I'm talking about Anita. She monitors all of my body's functions through Biomancy. Haven't you noticed that in several years, I've never had to use the bathroom?
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 6:32 pm
Storm shrugged.
"I don't pay attention to that sort of thing."
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 6:38 pm
after beating the living daylights out of Resatè, auron finally sucks him back into his chest, sighing as he sits and starts rubbing his cheeks, which had become red and puffy "dammit, he just doesn't know when to give up the fight"
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 6:39 pm
Kibo: Then you and I are on two different wavelengths.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 7:10 pm
Chath Tiu Storm made a face.
"Never give the child an opprotunity to make you wrong, Bigfoot."
She looked at Auron.
"Tobaco and pot taste very, very different, boy. Even the tastbud dead can tell the difference." "And I should know, cuz technically I shouldn't even have a tounge." Bigfoot says with grin.
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