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 Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2005 10:42 pm
No worries... I'm used to it by now... I'm short...scrawny...and I have weird hair and skin for my race sweatdrop
Janani sighs as she recollects how many times her peers made fun of her brother...and she managed to get away, unscathed. She, however, plasters a smile all over her face as she looks back to Lili.
There's no hiding your feelings from me wink I've experianced enough of life to know that... Besides, I was recently attacked and nearly killed by a demon.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2005 10:42 pm
*Lilly eyes Tac slightly*
Hmm. Hi. Do you always think outloud or did I just read your mind? *She grins* & I'm a tree nymph.
*She turns her attention to Janani*
A demon? *Lilly shudders* What happened? Are you allright? Well, I suppose you must be. I..well..I keep things to myself..
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2005 10:47 pm
((Before I forget, my writing and certain elements tonight have been especially hard to understand or confusing as a rhetorical device to mirror Tac's current wierdness.))
Tac shrugged, "I really don't give a damn toots. I can be damn certain you didn't read my mind though. Can't here. Anything that isn't of a more physical nature doesn't work here. Magic, telepathy, psionics, ability to leap a dozen tables in a single bound, yeah, all of that s**t, gone."
Tac's eyes shift to Jan, "Fellow hunter of evil. If if you're small, you're bigger than me. Of course I'm likely a million times better at it than you. Damned celestial crackpots, Thinking they're better than everyone else. ******** 'em...I'll show them all a thing or two. Kill them and their demon counterparts. Start with thi..." He blinked, "...DAMMIT! Thinking out loud again."
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2005 10:50 pm
*Lilly feels slightly strange* Well...I...*blinks at Tac* Are you always this rude? *sighs softly*
*She shrugs slightly and starts to walk out, letting herself cry, wandering, not caring where she goes*
*Suddenly, unable to stop it from happening she fades fast from the room*
((too exhausted. night guys))
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2005 10:57 pm
Tac nodded to himself, talking just to hear himself do so, whether she would listen/hear or not, "I'm a p***k today because I need to be. It has been structured to be that way. We're all just bugs and s**t stuck in the amber we call the present. I have been, I am, and I always will be rude on this exact day when I came from. It can't be changed. Or maybe I'm reading too much by Kurt Vonegut. Damn Slaughterhouse-Five. ******** is nearly as insane as me when I get crazy. I need a beer and a ******** cigarette....And god ******** dammit. Look at that. Look at that!" He pointed at his feet on the table, they were becoming transparent. He picked up the chair next to him and began poking his fading self.
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Posted: Mon Apr 04, 2005 11:15 pm
Tacitus! That was just uncalled for!
Sighing, Janani doesn't know wether to follow after Lili or appologize to Tacitus. She then realizes that everybody is gone... Blinking a few times, she looks around. How did she...or they for that matter get here? How did they...or she for that matter get out? Frustrated at herself, she heaves a sigh and slumps over. She's pulls WhiteRose to a position to speak with it...before fading out of the Brink.
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2005 6:20 pm
** Enter Bard and Maggie from Guest Rooms, 53 **
*Bard and Maggie, walk to the door, hand-in-hand. He gives her hand a little squeeze and braces himself to travel to her time.*
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2005 6:31 pm
*Maggie glances up at him for a moment, then retrieves her key and fits it in the lock. She takes a steadying breath before opening the door to step through*
**Exit Maggie, Bard, to Ainsford, 8**
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 05, 2005 9:30 pm
:::Cora entered from the guest rooms. She had cried nearly all night, and when her body couldn't cry anymore, it shut itself off again. She had just come to, and realized that she was in desperate need of water:::
:::She wasn't sure at first, but after another moment of thought she knew exactly where to get it. She walked behind the bar, and got herself a glass...the nostalgia would have made her cry again if she only had water enough for tears:::
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2005 8:01 am
:::Hours go by. And multiple glasses of water go down. Cora has time to reflect on exactly what had happened to her. Slowly the bits and peices come together, and she begins to recall the process that made her what she was. It was far from painless. But this was not what had troubled her. Eventually she came to realize what they had programmed her to do. To kill. To kill people who had discovered the flaws in Omegatropoplis logic. People like her, who could have found a Brink of their own...and she was the one who took it from them.
She realized that she was a murderer. Her stomach gave up on her, but for lack of anything to throw up, she just heeved and gagged. Sick of herself. After a long time of wanting to end her own life, and somehow not being able to lift a finger to do so, she decided to give up and retreat to her room once more. She didn't want anyone to see her. She didn't deserve to be looked at by innocent eyes ever again:::
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2005 6:50 pm
:::K appeared suddenly walking calmly admiring his surroundings. He blinks when they disappear afraid that he's lost his vision, but realizes that he's staring into the emptiness of all space and time:::
right... :::He walks over to the bar...of all space and time:::
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2005 7:05 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2005 7:12 pm
:::K jumps in his seat at the bar when he hears thrashing and grunting. He turned just in time to see Luke's fist go through what would be a wall...if the brink had walls...:::
:::He hops off his seat:::
Woah woah woah...easy Luke! What in the world are you doing!? Trying to break your knuckles??
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2005 7:19 pm
*At the shout, Luke stops and turns around. His eyes aren't in focus. Staring straight ahead, he leans against where a wall would have been and sliiides down into a sitting position on the ground.*
*He leans his head back, staring up. He still doesn't say anything.*
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2005 7:26 pm
:::He watches as Luke goes from a wall thrashing machine to a pile on the floor, and he frowns:::
:::K makes his way over and bends down to have a look at him:::
What's wrong man? You don't look too hot...
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