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 Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 2:07 pm
Tristian paused, grinning at Lucius' suggestion. Well now...if you -want- to get the leash, by all means...His voice was gruff, yet soft. He looked to Lucius with a deep sort of affection, and shook his head before turning away to avoid letting his lips crash back against the other's. A house it is...
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 2:15 pm
"A house is a little beyond our means," Lucius sai dryly, smirking as she straightened his jacket, smoothing his hands over it to shake off dirt ait might have picked up,
"An aartment, or bording house is more what we can afford, unless you have an amazing store of finance you've not told me about."
((Since some of Silvah and Pocky's lolis are homeless, I was goign to start a boarding house or apartment building thread.))
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 4:00 pm
((Jak was actually thinking about looking for a house, which will leave at least 3 rooms free at the bookstore
Did Sammie receive the RM gifts I bought yet?))
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 4:55 pm
((That might be an idea. Hmm.
No, I haven't. I've still only got the one everyone got from he RM staff, and I still can't open THAT. =_= Shall we hit Uzi up about it?))
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 5:08 pm
((I think so...I got one from Lolli so giving is working for some people... sad
I cant open mine either, and I have one I bought for myself that still shows as a red x
Silvah accidently bought 2 for herself...forgot to click on who it was for rolleyes ))
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 5:29 pm
((Soon as Meegs hits back and Lucius and Tristian poof, wana send Jak and Po to the rescue? Or still not up to RPing? ::fluff:: ))
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 5:44 pm
((Silvah can do that...ish feelin a lil better today...saw teh dress I want for grad yesterday heart ))
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 9:09 pm
((Me'sh so sorries for abandoning j00! Work is ebul, adn Gaia is scary on the computer I use. XD))
Tristian grinned to Lucius, shaking his head slowly as he shrugged a shoulder. Lets just say that money never...ever has to be an issue...But if you'd like to keep to yourself, small it is...He chuckled somet o himself and folded his arms over his chest, his eyes still deep red from the blood he'd consumed.
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 9:14 pm
"Discretion is an issue, especially for me, so smaller is bette.r Now for goodness' sake, please behave when we're looking at this place. The woman who runs it is about seventy and if you can't at least pretend to be human, you're likely to give her a heart attack."
He laughed, richly, slinking up and slipping his arms around his waist, squeezing him tightly and fazing him out of the cemetary, to places unknown.
((Now someone needs to come drag Sur and Canti's butts outta the dirt. >_< ))
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 9:25 pm
Jak and Po moved quickly, taking a shortcut through the cemetary to return to the Graye house.
Po, being the first to notice the still figures on the ground, turned toward them, calling out as he recognized his angel. "CANTI!!"
He dropped to his knees, pulling her into his arms.
Jak raced after Po, terror in his heart as he reached his beloved Suru.
"My sweet Suru...speak to me love..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 9:35 pm
Canti cae around first, having been drained less, despite the extra mouth she fed. Her eyes slid pen, less thn half way. She looked sleepy and pale, blinking several times befor eit seemed that she could completely focus on him, and even then she looked as though she wanted to curl up and go back to sleep.
"Mmmm. Hiya, baby. I had a dream about you."
Suru, however, was in worse condition. He was by no means clinging to life by a thread, but he was not in good shape. He had a crackd hib, and he was still bleeding, htough not fatally, or even enough to worry about. Blood trikled from the wound on his throat, which had not been sealed properly, and from the corner of his mouth. His breathing sounded shallow and wet. He did not wake.
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 9:49 pm
Po held her close, his hand gently caressing a pale cheek. "Wake up darling...please wake up..."
Feeling a gut-wrenching pain in his chest, Jak pulled off his jacket, placing it over Suru. He yanked a sleeve off his shirt, wiping the blood from Suru's mouth before focusing on the wound as his neck. He dabbed at it carefully before yanking his other sleeve off to wrap gently around his throat. He gathered him gently into his arms, brushing hair away from his face. "Suru love.."
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 9:55 pm
She sighed softly, nuzzling his chest and humming lightly, pleasantly.
"I am awake. But I'm sill sleepy. I wana go home, it's cold out here."
She yawned again and turned her face into Po's chest, nuzzling closer to him to keep warm.
Suru whined sharply, but didn't wake. Shifting into Jak's arms had moved pressure off of and then onto again, abruptly, the rib that was cracked. e drew his knees up, unconciously and shivered, turning his face into Jak's chest, whining again, softly, piteously.
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 10:04 pm
Po glanced over at their brothers at the whimpering sounds. He slipped his tunic off, wrapping it around Canti before helping her up. "Can you walk darling? Suru doesnt look good...I think Jak may need some help with him."
Jak cradled him in his arms for a moment, pressing a gentle kiss to his pale cheek. "Po? Come help me get him up. We need to get them both out of here quickly."
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 10:08 pm
She nodded, yawning and stood up, seeming oblivious of their brothers' presence on the scene. She set his tunic back on his shoulders gently, smiling in a sleepy, dazed way.
"Here, you don't have a shirt. You need it more'n me."
She stood a ways off, but seemed to at least have the common sense left to stay very close, just not underfoot.
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