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 Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2004 9:41 pm
((For anyone who wonders... Gouken's quarter's are the only other room on the 3rd floor of the HQ besides Sierra's chambers, seing as how he's supposed to be her protector ><; Not that she necissarily needs one lol))
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2004 9:55 pm
(( missed alot while her computer ******** up >< ))
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2004 10:05 pm
((*trips over things* Okay, so the glasses don't help...))
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2004 10:26 pm
dark vampiress ((*trips over things* Okay, so the glasses don't help...))
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2004 11:30 pm
(yay for falling asleep for abit while trying to watch futurama!)
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2004 11:39 pm
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2004 11:46 pm
(not yay, ******** missed the episode ><)
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2004 11:51 pm
Tranz (not yay, ******** missed the episode ><)
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2004 11:52 pm
(yeah I know, I like that episode)
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Posted: Sat Oct 02, 2004 11:53 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 12:24 pm
Lady Sierra Tranz
(second in command? PSHAW!)
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2004 12:46 pm
Tranz Lady Sierra Tranz
(second in command? PSHAW!)
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 10:12 am
*Sierra is curled up on one of the leather couches bundled up under a pile of blankets. Her hands are curled around a steaming mug of hot chocolate when she suddenly tenses her entire consciousness fighting past her fever which had left her in a slightly dellusional state all morning. She shivers as some of the wards placed on the guild flare with a jolting warning. Something had crossed the threshhold of the guild and that something was looking for her. She sets the mug down and jumps to her feet throwing the blankets off her. Grabbing her sword from where it was leaning against the table she cinches it around her waist and takes off at a dead run towards where she senses the intruder.*
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2004 2:19 pm
(where the hell did my drunk thread go? stare )
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2004 2:28 pm
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