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 Posted: Tue May 03, 2005 9:29 pm
sweatdrop As you might tell by my performance...I can't fly without my powers... I do serve GOD, but...I'm still too young to fight.
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2005 9:34 pm
Well, that would make sense. No offense, but those wings don't seem nearly large enough to lift you off the ground, let alone fly anywhere.
So, I'm going to take a guess and say that it's no human or animal that you would fight, is it?
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2005 9:38 pm
No... The average female of my race has a fifteen-foot wing span... They also stand an average of 10'4"...
Janani tilts her head in confussion at Luana's next question. Why would she fight a human...? There is no... Wait! Could Luana be worried that Janani is a demon trying to persuade her with sweet words?
Oh no! I dare not harm a human! It is my duty to watch over Terra and those who inhabit it...
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2005 9:41 pm
*She thinks that she already knows the answer, but asks,* Then what is it that you fight?
*Her guardian angel's words come back to her. ...The Brink of Time. It's been stolen from heaven by...*
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2005 9:42 pm
Unaware of Luana's thoughts, Janani finishes her sentance.
...demons.
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2005 9:45 pm
*Luana again wonders if Janani has met the demon Tavin, but before she can say another word or even get up from her chair, she fades out.*
**Exit Luana**
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2005 9:47 pm
Oh!
Janani is surprised by Luana's sudden disappearance. Nonetheless, she does the polite thing with a bright, genuine smile.
Good-bye! Until we meet again!
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2005 10:10 pm
Tacitus faded in sitting on the ground with his legs pulled up close to his body, chin resting on his knees. His arms were wrapped around his legs, but in each hand rested a intricately detailed weapon forged of either tinted green or orange metals. He wore only his pants and trenchcoat, even that was hanging loosely around him.
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2005 10:27 pm
Janani blinks as she sees the new person...before fading out.
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2005 10:36 pm
Tac didn't so much as notice Jan, he was off in his own little world. He was rocking back and forth slightly, but it looked like he hadn't eaten in days, or in his case, much longer than usual. All around he had a rather dissheveled unkempt look, more along the lines of someone who hasn't even gotten out of bed in days. At least this morning he had taken the time to put pants on.
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2005 2:37 pm
**Enter Maggie from Guest Rooms, 56**
*Maggie walks in from the hallway, pausing at the entrance to the Main Room to look around. Seeing no one, she lets out a sigh that's a mixture of disappointment and relief, and crosses the room to the bar to get herself a glass of water*
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2005 2:49 pm
*Once she has it, Maggie sips her drink slowly, standing behind the bar and looking out over the room. She lets her mind drift for a while, thinking back over all that's happened here, good and bad alike.*
*Eventually her gaze falls on the board of keys. She deliberates going home again . . . then decides against it. She'd appeared from the middle of a busy evening at the inn, and she's not quite ready to go back and face that yet.*
*Finishing her water, Maggie rinses the glass, dries it, and puts it away. She then makes her way to the opposite hallway, toward the library. If she's going to stay, she may as well make herself useful and put more of the books away*
**Exit Maggie to Library, 29**
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2005 4:56 pm
**Enter Luana**
*Luana fades into the main room sitting on the floor. Her toenails are a shade of blue and barely dry, with toe separators that look like little feet keeping them apart.*
*The place is empty. She gets up to check the key board and sees that they are all there. Whomever had been in a guest room before was probably gone.* Perfect. Now I can get a look at this place.
*She takes a close look at her surroundings, slowly scanning everything with her eyes. The door, the hallways, the Jag, the cabinet... She tries to open it after getting herself a glass of orange juice, but finds it locked. Maybe one of the other people who comes to the Brink will know what's inside.*
*She decides that there is nothing more to see in the main room, and moves on.*
**Exit Luana to Library, 29**
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2005 7:15 pm
*Luke enters in, in reality he's just stepping out of a car.... instead, he steps into the Brink.*
Oh. *He's a little disappointed to see that there's no one there. He walks at his leisure to the bar.* *murmurs to himself* Alright...whatever.
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2005 7:22 pm
*Enter Cora from guest rooms 56*
:::Cora darts down the hall to the main room. She knows the way faithfully, and allows herself to autopilot her way down it, while she thinks of who could possibly be waiting for her in the main room. Would anyone be waiting for her in the main room?:::
:::She meant to slow down when she reached the end of the hall, but she ran straight in, and didn't halt until halfway to the bar. She saw who was there:::
:::It took her breath away, and she covered her lips with her hands:::
Luke...!
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