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 Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 10:11 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 10:16 pm
Whoohoo! Will fall asleep on the couch shortly after. =D
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 7:59 pm
Is sitting on the floor, enjoying a new crate o' rum.
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Feeling better now that will isn't running around.
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Heading back to prisoner land.
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 8:15 pm
Is dancing around and smoking. Hooray!
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Is trying to pick the lock.
Is Zzzing.
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Is looking for Arcs! Spots an Arc and clears his throat. "Arc."
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 8:24 pm
Glares over at eleanor. Coughs.
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The lock.. can be picked. There is a servant outside though.
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Freezes with his tray of food. "Yes?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 8:27 pm
Is feeling too happy to be preturbed by a cough. Dance dance.
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Peeks his head out and freezes. Gives the servant a suspicious look.
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"How is she doing?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 8:30 pm
COUGH.
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The servant points back into the room.
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"...Okay."
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 8:36 pm
Stops to look at trin. "What?"
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Frooown. Shakes his head.
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"Good. I'm planning a trip for us."
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 8:40 pm
"That makes me ill."
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Points again.
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"...Oh?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 8:43 pm
"Well just deal with it til I'm done, okay?"
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"Move."
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"Yes. We're going to earth, so we'll need warm clothes."
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 8:46 pm
"I don't want to get sick here."
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Shakes head.
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Blink. "Why are we going there?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 8:52 pm
"Then go get sick outside." Smile!
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Glaaare.
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"To look for someone. Please continue taking care of the prisoner." Nods his head and turns to leave.
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 9:02 pm
"I mean here, ye idiot. This place." Cough!
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Blindfolded stare!
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"Wait, who are we looking for?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 9:06 pm
"Don't call me an idiot! Rude." Blows smoke towards trin.
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Sits in the doorway. Thinks blind servants are super annoying.
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"No one you know." Goned!
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 9:11 pm
Cough. "..I be serious. It could make me very ill."
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And Kershal is on his way now. Strides down the hall.
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...So annoyed. Heads to prisoner land.
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