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 Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 9:55 pm
:::She begins to squirm a little:::
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 9:56 pm
:::K rolls his eyes at her still not listening, and he releases her. The moment her heals hit the ground, she's back in his arms, hiding in his chest and giving eagle eyes to Cross:::
:::He sighs::: Yes, Captain Cross. This is my twin sister. My name is Kal, but please call me K. :::He doesn't have the energy to smile:::
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 10:02 pm
Tac was watching, and the dialogue did not surprise him, save for the mention of the two being related. It was news to him, unless of course he had learned it before, but his memory never was his best feature. Well, neither was his observation. Or Logic. Or memory...wait, he went through that one already. Yeah, he's a crazy, confused old man.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 10:04 pm
K it is then, mate.. *he gives him a look of sympathy then takes a drink of rum* is she always like this? *he says... glancing at her briefly the \n looking K in the eye..*
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 10:06 pm
:::He places a heavy hand onto her crown, almost as though he were about to pet it. He just nods at Cross:::
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 10:16 pm
well y'd best keep an eye on her then.. otherwise ye might find yeself an uncle to a half a dozen just like her *for some reason the idea bothered him... but he sayys the words softly.... unable to find her irksom when she looks like that.... more like a little girl trying to be fierce than anything..*
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 10:16 pm
:::Kara doesn't care to do much but sit happily in Kal's arms...away from Cross...he'd been up her a** the whole time. What is his ******** problem?:::
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 10:18 pm
Uncle...? Oh god no... Thank heavens for at least some technological advances.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 10:21 pm
Tac couldn't help but sit and wonder about Kara and Kal, leaning back in his chair slightly. Thoughts ran through his mind, perhaps they were a little too close. On the other hand, he never had any siblings, nor could he recall knowing anyone with a sibling that they were even remotely close to. Most were like arch rivals to one another, but not these two, at the moment anyway.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 10:22 pm
ahhh... *thinks* now there's some innovation we could use in my day...er.. whatever it is... but at least theres that. But I warn ye, mte... it still a lot of trouble if she er.... keeps her port open... ye don't want the wrong people docking if ye know what I mean.... especially if the boats too big t'handle. *thinks to himself then realizes the anology could be interpretted in several ways... some of which brought back that bothered feeling..... he takes a drink of rum to clear his mind*
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 10:28 pm
:::Kal looks from side to side, and then straight at Cross:::
Riiight... I'm just gonna nod, and then assume that you're lucky I have no idea what you just said about my sister.
:::He begins to move Kara away from Cross, and towards the key wrack:::
C'mon Rara...it's time to keep you from causing any more trouble.
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 10:28 pm
:::Kara followed quite willingly. There was no one left there that she would want to spend another moment with:::
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 10:32 pm
As the two passed Tac's table he looked away, but said one thing, "Kara, Orcus wanted me to compliment you on your form. Good job kid."
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 10:34 pm
*cross nods* as ye like it.... *he watches them go to the key rack* and er.. take care... *he wasn't sure why he'd said the last bit... but for somme reason, he was glad that the boy seemed to have a good head on his shoulders... glad... and some other warm emotion he couldn't quite place.. he watches them a moment.. then swaggers back over to Malazar.*
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2005 10:36 pm
*Fades in, in mid flight low to the ground and slams into a table* Oww....
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