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 Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 11:33 pm
Ah, well if you're just going to borrow... *nods at one of the bags* There's an extra short sword in there.
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Wouldn't have done what? What happened?
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 11:35 pm
Then what the hell do ye think did happen?
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Me whole damn body aches.
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 11:39 pm
I don't know. We should ask phlox. She was there, too.
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*nods. crawls over to fish the sword out* Do you think you'll use yours soon?
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Why is that, do you think?
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 11:40 pm
*narrows his eyes* Phlox.
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Hopefully.
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 11:42 pm
Where be that damn pixie?
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Hmm, maybe because I be tied and stuck in a painful position. Or because I be poisoned again. Or because ye be sitting on me with yer fat arse.
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 11:46 pm
I don't know. *rubs her face* I don't know anything.
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You want to use it?
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I haven't got an ounce of fat below my neck. .. And I'm lying on you. Not sitting. Silly goose.
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 11:47 pm
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I want to finish what I came here to do.
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 11:48 pm
Well Tatuan didn't do it! Hell, he probably be on his way back to explain it all right now.
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Oh, sorry, that makes it all better.
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 11:52 pm
.. Then why don't you wait for him?
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What is that, exactly?
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I'm glad you think so. Would you like some fruit? *reaches around to hold the fruit under tatuan's nose*
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 11:54 pm
*frown*
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Taking back what belongs to us.
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 11:55 pm
...None of yer business! He be me crew and he's supposed to be here.
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Aye. *sniffs the fruit with his wiggly nose*
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 12:02 am
*frowns. heads off towards the sitting room*
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Tristan?
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It's good fruit. *bumps it against zee tatuan's nose. snickers*
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 12:04 am
*glances at trin then follows fern* Fern?
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He's part of it.
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 12:05 am
*stomps after her* Tell me where draven be!
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Stick it in. *opens his mouth wide*
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 12:10 am
*glances back at tristan. frooowns and keeps on walking. flops on the couch* I'm not telling you where he is!
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What is the rest?
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Roger that. *in goes teh fruit!*
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