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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 9:01 am
Willam exited the post office, covered in papercuts and various shades of red ink. He detested Valentines day, not only because it made his job as postmaster an unbearable hell, but because he just didn't grasp the concept of setting aside a day to celebrate love.
As he walked down the corridor, he picked up the scent of Candy, cales, and all manner of other goodies. Before he knew it, he was in the ballroom.
Looks to be a Fancy Scmancy dress ball. The Fox thought bemusedly to himself. With a thought, he conjured his foxfire, cleaning himself up and adding a cape, mask, and top hat to his usual attire.
"This looks to be full, eventful day." he said mostly to himself as he made his way across the room to the food-laden tables.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 9:02 am
"BOY!"
"EAT BOY!!!!"
Romuel scampered after william, yowling like a banshee
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 9:08 am
William whirled at the last second, just in time to see the fox-girl slam into his chest. He went down to the floor, struggling to keep Le from "kissing" his throat out.
"Heya, Moru." William managed, weezing slightly from having the air almost knocked out of him.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 9:17 am
Romuel showers william's face with kisses.
"Aha! My disguise worked!"
She rests on his chest, happy.
"She's right. You -are- warm."
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 9:18 am
Mags anticipates the sound of her corporeal SO pounding on the door in the real world and realises she has to go. She quickly scrounges more chocolates then dashes for the door, wishing everyone the best of Valentine's Days in her absence. And like that *pfft* she's gone!
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 9:21 am
"According to her, I also taste like a chocolate eclair." William said, returning a few kisses to Rommy.
"Erm, could you get off of me, please? I think I need to breathe" he said, blushing slightly beneath his mask.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 9:23 am
"aww! Spoilsport!"
Romuel rose from william, helping him up. She was still giggling at his reaction, and privately glad he didn't react as he normally did with his lady.
Dolls don't like getting clawed up. sweatdrop
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 9:30 am
A lone figure stood in a quiet corner of the Terrace, pondering a drink he had brought himself.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 9:45 am
Tiring of looking casual, the Masked Snuggler sneaks over the edge of the sofa, crouch-walks to the door to the terrace, and slithers outside. Gleefully, she takes in the unsuspecting victim target, drinking by himself.
Perfect.
With another high pitched and energetic wail, she throws herself in the direction of Fiddler, intending a full body glomp.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 9:53 am
Caught completely unawares, lost in thought as he was, Fiddler falls easy prey to Deo's glomp, desperately trying not to spill his drink.
"Hallo there, took me a bit by suprise... Not that I'm complaining." surprised
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 9:59 am
Deoridhe giggles. "The masked snuggler strikes again!" She climbs off of Fiddler and gives him a kiss on the cheek. "Come inside, silly goose."
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 10:06 am
Fiddler rises, dusting himself off and smoothing his clothes... eek "I hope no one was watching... Being skirted and all, that could have been an interesting show..." sweatdrop
After putting his outfit back in order, he followed Deo. "You're right." Giving a single glance, to a far off place, and smiling a faint smile, he wandered inside.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 10:10 am
Deoridhe grins a wicked grin. "I hope they brought a camera."
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 10:19 am
"Please Deo, you know I'm not like that... I would die of the shame..." xd He blushed, but chuckled merrily.
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Posted: Tue Feb 14, 2006 10:26 am
Deoridhe just keeps grinning. "Squirm a bit, but not die." She eyes the food. "Oooo... look at those cheeses!!!" Casually, she slinks off to check out the buffet.
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