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 Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 5:33 pm
** Enter Bard **
*Bard fades in in the middle of balancing his check book. He realizes where he is, tucks it away, and waves amiably at K and Luke*
Morning, Gents.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 5:36 pm
:::K's expression lightens as Bard greets them:::
Hello Bard. How is it that you feel?
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 5:37 pm
Nope. So it's a-okay for you to drink. As long as you don't mind a little buzz... and some fermentation.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 5:39 pm
:::K shrugs, now that he knows it was never an animal, he grabs a beer. The next hurdle is figuring out how to open it:::
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 5:40 pm
*Bard blinks... he knows K's from Cora's future, but all the same... the inflection.... He walks over to K*
If I didn't know you were Kara's brother, I'd swear you were Cora's.
I'm well, and you?
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 5:43 pm
:::He looks up from inpsecting the bottle:::
Hehehehe... :::lighthearted chuckle:::
Well, it's an honor to have actually met the woman but I would never compair myself to her. Let alone related. But, thank you for the compliment.
May I get you anything while I am back here?
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 5:45 pm
*Luke waves to Bard.* Hey man. What's up?
*At the mention of Cora, he does a double-take. Christ, now that someone's mentioned it.... oh my God, he does look like Cora.*
*For a moment, Luke can't stop staring at K. He blinked......there's a moment there realization could have occurred. But it starts to fade...*
*to K* You're from the same time period as Cora? *Luke thinks about all the hot steamy sex he's been having, and then remembers Cora's complete naivete concerning the act. No, that was impossible...*
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 5:45 pm
*shakes his head*
No thanks, it's a bit too early in my day for me to be drinking
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 5:46 pm
**Enter Maggie**
*Maggie fades in, seated on the floor with her back leaning against the bar, her eyes closed, her arms held out as though holding something. She looks like she's been through the wringer (or just survived an encounter with a renegade angel). Her lower lip is swollen and bloodied from biting down on it, and one of her sleeves is torn and there's a nasty cut there on her arm. There are scratches on her face and arms from tearing through the woods, and dirt on her clothes from being knocked to the ground. She's dead pale, and looks absolutely exhausted, like she might even be unconscious*
*However, she breathes in sharply as she feels her arms go empty, sitting up straight and snapping her eyes open* Will!
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 5:48 pm
Hehe...well, not exactly, Luke....but
:::He's cut off at the sound of Maggie's yelling:::
My goodness, Maggie!! What's happened??
:::He rushes over to her:::
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 5:52 pm
Oh my God, Maggie
*Bard rushes to her side*
Maggie! What's happened?
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 5:58 pm
*Luke quickly takes to his feet and joins the other two. Christ, she screamed "Will".... She screamed Will. He knows all about the Seraphim. He knows all about Maggie's fears for her son's life.....*
*Christ, Maggie's in terrible shape. He's noticing her injuries, but mostly, he just stands there, waiting to hear what happened and how he can help.*
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 5:58 pm
*Maggie releases a relieved breath as she realizes that Will hasn't vanished, she's just in the Brink. She lifts her gaze to see the three worried faces looking down at her, from K to Luke and then to Bard. She seems dazed yet*
I . . . I'm alright. Will's alright. *she says it to reassure herself as much as them*
The Seraphim came . . .
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 6:02 pm
:::He looks at her scrapes, some of them pretty nasty... his thoughts were jumbled at the mention of the Seraphim. He'd never heard of the Seraphim...but why? He also kept thinking how good it would be to have some anticeptic medication around:::
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2005 6:07 pm
The Seraphim! *Bard's mind races. He aches inside seeing Maggie so battered. His fists clench, a pit of anger forming in his core like a sphere of molten lead.*
But... you're okay? Will's okay?
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