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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 12:31 am
((lol- much as Take prefers terrorising the lower masses, which for him includes just about ********, I'd kinda like to wrap up the stuff we had going in the main forum RP, so I'm gonna assume Roany woke up before Take did anything TOO stupid, and then all the stuff at the main Tavern happened if thats ok with you Corbin. In light of that, Im copying my last Tavern post over to here.))
*Roan snarled with anger at 'Corbins' sudden retreat*
Coward!
*Before she could insult him further however, she saw Corbin fall and without expending any effort at al, rocketed forwards to catch him. As he landed in her arms, she fought to maintain her hold on the energy flowing through her, not wanting to hurt him. Walking several centimeters above the ground as she re-entered the tavern, Roan headed over to the couch and lay Corbin on it. Sitting at his side, still fully ascended, she ran her fingers over his brow and traced the outline of the tattoo's on his left cheek*
Corbin. Wake up Corbin...
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 12:48 am
With a flutter in his eye lids, Corbin's eyes opened, and he stared up at Roan with slightly blurred vision. Rubbing his eyes with balled fists, he made a groan.
"Mother?..."
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Corbin DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 12:55 am
Im right here Corbin. How are you feeling?
*Roan's wings brushed out along the floor as she sat near Corbin's now rather tiny form, still stroking his forehead*
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 1:00 am
Slowly sitting up, as the tiny pair of angelic wings faded into existance at either side his head, he yawned loudly.
"Tired. And hungry."
With his purple hair longer since he last regressed, he bgrushed a few strands from his face, and dangled his feet from the couch. He always ressembled Sion more, while regressed.
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Corbin DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 1:06 am
What would you like to eat?
.: Dag, cut your link to me, it'll be too much of a drain on you soon. I'll have instructions for you as soon as junior here falls asleep :.
*Roan smiled down at Corbin, trying to remember if they had anything like hamburgers in the Tavern*
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 1:08 am
Shrugging indecicivly(sp?) he continues to rub his right eye, as the tiny wings adorning his head furl close over his ears.
"A hotdog?.."
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Corbin DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 1:12 am
Just stay there Corbin, ok? Mummy will go and get it.
*Standing up, Roan headed behind the bar to the kitchen, accompanied by the sounds on metallic ringing as all the utensils hanging over the counters fluttered about on their hooks in reaction to the aura she was still giving off. Finding herta hotdogs in the fridge, as well as buns etc, Roan blinked and microwaved the lot, added ketchup, sought a plate and brought the food back to Corbin*
Much as I dont approve of you eating so much junk food at your age poppet, eat it up so you can get some sleep.
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 1:15 am
"Yay! Hotdogs!"
Jumping off the couch, Corbin puttered over to Roan quickly and took the plate. He then fell flat on his a** and crossed his legs, promptly eating the hotdog rather measily, as children do.
"Thankyou mum!"
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Corbin DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 1:17 am
*petting him on the head, Roan smiled warmly*
You're welcome dear. When you finish though, its straight upstairs to brush your teeth, then into bed, alright?
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 1:19 am
Finishing his snack, Corbin picked up his plate, and got to his feet.
"I dont wanna brush my teeth.."
He then puttered over to the bar counter, and left the plate there, before hurrying upstairs.
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Corbin DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 1:21 am
I dont care what you WANT to do, you have very long canines and you WILL brush them.
*Following Corbin up the stairs, Roan had to stoop to let her wings pass through the stair well, even so her pinions brushed along the hall walls, leaving burnt trails on the walls in her wake*
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 1:25 am
"Gah! Ok then.."
As if sent to the mines, he dragged his feet into one of the rooms, and went to the bathroom, where he brushed his teeth, an intense dis-like for the entire ordeal evident in his expressions.
Once finished, he climbed into bed, and crawled under the bed sheets, where he curled up like a lazy cat.
"G'night mum."
With that muffled voice under the blanket, he drifted off to sleep.
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Corbin DeSeer Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 1:29 am
Goodnight Corbin. Sleep well son.
*Roan made sure he was well tucked in, turned off the light, and shut the door quietly. Heading back downstairs, she sighed heavily and brushed the marks she ws leaving all over the place*
Dagoth! Bard! Come here! Just.. not too close.
*Roan headed into the middle of the room where there was no more furniture she could break just by existing*
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 6:55 am
*Bards voice was at rest and with ease he spoke*
In a minute i need a orange juice.
*He walked towards the bar and poured himself a glass then made his way to Roan, he felt inspired and admired her amazing techniques. Now he finally knew who and what he was dealing with*
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Posted: Sat Sep 17, 2005 9:12 am
*Kittie walks in and smiles to herself. looking around boredly at the tavern and stretches tiredly. She walks into the tavern ignoring anyone whose there, if anyone was... Slightly busy in thought. She walks over to the couch and takes a seat. then flops onto her back, taking up only a quarter of the couch*
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