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 Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 8:56 pm
"Alright," Arlen said gently seperating himself from Ukaia and getting a blanket for her. "I'll be right back."
"Are you alright Kaen?" he aksed on his way into the kitchen.
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 8:58 pm
The kitsune simply nodded, not removing her mouth from the mug.
((my friend's giving my cosplay ideas))
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 9:01 pm
((*perks up* cosplay.. liiiike what?))
Ukaia mewled and nibbled on the pillow puring soflty coughing a little in between but mostly relaxed
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 9:03 pm
((Oooh like what?))
"Alright," Arlen said stepping into the kitchen and starting on the fish. "If you need anything don't hesitate to ask," he called out to the bar.
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 9:08 pm
Arm in arm with Vincent and conversing with the man in low tones, Lily came down the stairs, frowning slightly. When she saw Ukaia on the couch, she blinked, opened her mouth, then closed it and pushed the man forward. "Go." she commanded lightly, then took a seat the bar.
Vincent gave the teen a somewhat vexed look, then walked over to the couch that Ukaia was on, kneeling before it. "Hello sweet." he greeted softly, concerned. "Are you feeling alright?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 9:08 pm
((Ahh! Sorry! Got caught up in conversation!))
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 9:09 pm
((san from mononoke-hime and she suggested dying my hair if i do sheeta from laputa))
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 9:10 pm
(ooohh cool ^^))
Ukaia blinked fuzzly opening her eyes. Her face flushed
"Hi" she said then focused again frowning
"you're vincent.. you slept in a towel lastn" she coughed a bit
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 9:11 pm
((I see, my friends want me to go to Connecticonn as Prince Zuko))
Arlen came out to the bar with a light fish dish and stopped when he spied Vincent. "She's not comfortable around him yet," Arlen said to Lily as he set the plate down on the bar for now.
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 9:13 pm
"Yeah. I didn't mean to do that... I guess I was more tired than I though." Vincent gave her a small smile, then dipped his head. "I hope you feel better soon." Then he stood and walked to a nearby table, sitting down and pulling out a book to read.
"I didn't figure she would be." Lily answered Arlen wryly. "But I don't think he'll push her. How'd you sleep?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 9:14 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 9:15 pm
Ukaia hesatated then reached out and caught his shirt before he could move out of rante
"Vincent.. you're warm.. i'm cold" she said simply looking up at him
"I took a walk. n it made me sick" she added
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 9:17 pm
"I slept just fine. How about you?" Arlen asked, waiting for Vincent to move so he could bring Ukaia her fish.
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 9:20 pm
((:ish tackled and dies: O.O))
Vincent looked down at Ukaia in slight surprise, then hesitated a moment longer before sitting on the couch beside her. "Weren't you wearing a coat?" he asked, concerned. "Poor thing..."
"Fairly well." Lily answered, looking between the duo on the couch and Arlen. "Is the fish for Uka? Should probably get it to her before it goes cold."
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 9:21 pm
Aerric hadn't slept well last night, and had regained it by sleeping the whole day. Getting up, he felt like a bum. Rubbing at his eye, he walked down the stairs with a dry throat.. So... thirsty. Immediately heading behind the bar without waiting for assistance, he got a glass and filled it with tap water, and drank it all, then filled the glass again. He carried the now full glass to his seat at the bar. Running a hand through his bed head, it obediently fell to place upon his head, and he again rubbeda t his sleepy eyes.
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