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 Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 10:19 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 10:21 am
She walks in from the outside, carrying a sack over her shoulder. Sitting down at a table she swings it down onto the floor. It lands with a resounding thud. Looking around she tosses her hair back and opens the bag.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 10:33 am
*he heard the sound and reacted to the sound to see Crow he walks to wards her* Hi Crow
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 10:38 am
She looks up at him, her eyes bright and burning deeply. She had her claw clamped tightly around the back as she spoke. Hello fleshbag. Where is your cat?
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 10:40 am
*he remained calmed even with that insult* My pet is no longer allowed to be here for safety reasons she in a safe place now * he talked rather pasive and showed no emotion whatsoever*
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 10:43 am
*He remained silent there he satt up in the rafters, consealing his presence deep within him in order to not be disturbed. His mind had many thoughts about various matters and it was difficult to find the right answers, The entier thing acually gave him quite a headache to say it atleast. His eye fell down upon Crow and Seisuke as they both spoke, listening on their conversation without even the sound of his breath exiting his mouth capable of being heard*
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 10:45 am
Better that way, no doubt I'd have taken her before too long. I can't stand felines. She growls. Except for one...She pushes the back under the table with a foot.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 10:50 am
I see then who is the one you can stand; *he said pasive* and also you must know i defend what is mine with everything i got*he said a little hyped and looks down at the place where table was*
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 10:58 am
Her wings expand, rustling a bit as they stretch. Black as pitch and glossy. Looking up at him she shakes her head. I am becoming amused by you little man.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 11:05 am
You amused by me how so *he replied surprised at her words scraches his head a little bit and wonders why is she amused*
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 11:08 am
She looks at him and runs her delicate hand through her ebony tresses as she licks her lips, thirsty. You are like a ...a bug that gnaws at me, yet to kill you would leave me without entertainment of any sort. A whiskey ....yes...a bottle ...will do. She nods in agreement awaiting him to retrieve the desired drink.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 11:08 am
*He struggeled to hold in the laughter, however he did manage it by holding over his mouth and just shacke his head. Maybe he should do this more often, it sure revealed some interesting personalities. He decided to hold his tounge for awhile longer, just to see what else would be spoken*
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 11:14 am
*he makes a seal* kagebunshin no jutsu * a copy of goes to retrive the desired drink* me a bug i never gnaw at you im not a entertainment yet i do not feel compelled to return the insult your words dont amuse me one bit *he said that the copy return with the whiskey and a cup of glass hands it to me and dissapears he then serves it and puts the bottle on the table*
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 11:21 am
She measures his words carefully as she slides the poured glass to his side of the table. Reaching out with a belted shoe, she kicks a chair out for him, offring him a seat. Are you always so defensive? She takes a swil from the bottle. Smirking as the amber liquid warms her throat.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2005 11:26 am
*he sits down and thinks* well i do takes things defensively at times but is beacuse the way you talk to me is your way that we met the first time that got me on the defensive*he nods to his comment and takes the cup he serve and drinks it slowly*
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