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 Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 9:53 pm
Janani fades in...and she looks like she's giving some kind of lecture. Her left hand is on her hip, and her right hand is waving out in front of her. All the while, WhiteRose is stationed between her wings. Quickly, Janani realizes that she is elsewhere because of a...peculiar odor. She never realized that she left the refridgerator open. She looks around, fully realizing that she must be back in the Brink...
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2005 10:26 pm
After several, long moments of nothing to do and nobody showing up, Janani decides to try sleeping in that room this place seems to have for her. She walks up to the key rack (or whatever) and takes her key from it. It never occurs to her to close the refridgerator. She smiles as she all but skips out of the main room/bar and into the guest area, towards her room.
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 11:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 11:45 pm
*Mystina fades in, curled up in the corner in the fetal position, asleep, with her wings wrapped around her*
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 11:50 pm
>>Ichiro sways the gun to Mystina as she fades in. Recognizing her, Ichiro holsters the gun, but remains cautious<<
AHEM!
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 11:56 pm
*Mystina doesn't wake up, she just mumbles something incoherent in her sleep*..... *her wings clutch around her stomach a little tighter, remaining in the fetal position*
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 11:59 pm
>>Ichiro simply sighs and heads to the bar, searching for the strongest thing there. Eventually, Ichiro pulls out a large bottle of glowing blue liquid and takes it over to a table<<
******** it. This is either a dream or hell. In any case, I might as well get shitfaced.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 12:04 am
*Mystina suddenly opens her eyes, sliding her legs down flat, and bolts upright, eyes wide, looking around bewildered* ....?!
*Notices Ichiro and crawls into the corner as far as she can, hoping she isn't noticed...*
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 12:11 am
>>Ichiro does notice, however. But doesn't move<<
'sokay kid. I'm not going to hurt you. There's no goddamn point.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 12:13 am
*Mystina smiles a little, standing up and walking over, very cautiously* Really? *giggles* Glad to hear that....
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 12:16 am
Yeah. I guess. Nothing to do but take a deep breath and get stinko. Wait for this to pass.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 12:24 am
*Tilts her head* Get Stinko? Umm who's that? Or what is that?
*Mystina's stomach has become a bit more pronounced, though, unless you were looking for it you wouldn't have a clue that she was pregnant, and you'd have to be looking very closely to see*
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 12:29 am
That's called getting drunk, little... thing. That's called getting so drunk they have to pump your stomache to save your life. Good stuff that.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 12:30 am
Torment faded in on the table in front of Ichiro, yawning as he slowly sat up. While he wasn't wearing a shirt, his torso, and most of the rest of his upper half for that matter, was covered in bandages, bright pink skin visible below in some spots. He rubbed his head, wincing in pain as his hands were also burned, "God dammit...I'm in my body again."
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 12:31 am
>>Ichiro sniffed and looked at Torment<<
Get off my table. You're ruining my view of the rest of the freak show.
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