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 Posted: Sat May 28, 2005 10:51 pm
*Luke's looking at her like she's something from another planet.*
That's ... That's awesome. *Luana was younger than he was, and she was only 5 years into the future.* That's not ... like ... normal for people your age, is it?
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2005 10:56 pm
*Luana's used to that look.* Not in the least, but if you lived in the middle of nowhere, had access to more money than you know what to do with, and were looking for a fun challenge with your best friends, what would you do? Add in the fact that Andy and I are two of the biggest nerds you'll meet- him more than me, but Sam and Penny aren't so bad- and that should explain it.
Maybe I'll bring you along to a launch some time, if I could manage it. We get small crowds every now and again.
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2005 11:00 pm
*Luke watched her, sizing her up. She'd have to be a millionaire to do what she's doing. And a math genius. He bets the nerd part is dead on.*
*In any other realm, her invitation wouldn't be Luke's bag .... But, they're in the Brink. And Luke isn't about to pass up a chance to see 2007.*
Hey, if I'm here I'm not doing anything any way, right?
*As Luke's talking, he fades out of the Brink.*
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Posted: Sat May 28, 2005 11:14 pm
*Luana takes her empty glass and the remains of Luke's Gatorade back to the bar, then sits down. Part of her wishes that someone else would show up. She doesn't want to go back quite yet, but at the same time she doesn't want to be left alone in the Brink.*
*She pulls out her necklace by the chain and examines it. She has no reason to believe what Tavin said. Why should she? He was a demon, trying to get her to believe that her angel was something evil. The Seraphim. She makes a mental note to ask more about him the next time Luke, or anyone else who might know, shows up. For now, she slips it back under her shirt.*
*She does not wait long before she fades out.*
**Exit Luana**
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 10:36 pm
**Enter Luana**
*Luana fades in with a long straw in her hand and sighs. She ticks it into her pocket then looks around.* Huh. I guess it's just you and me, Jag.
*She goes to the bar and grabs a Pepsi, then sits at the bar, looking a little sad.*
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 10:55 pm
*The place is quiet, but she doesn't want to go home. She takes her Pepsi with her to her room.*
**Exit Luana to Guest Rooms, 58**
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2005 8:47 pm
:::Cora steps out from the main hall, and looks around. No one is there since the last time she came out...she thought it had been only hours, or maybe minutes...but was it more like days? She'd eaten since, but didn't sleep. It was strange to her.
She walked to the bar and scatched her head:::
Ow..hm? :::She looked down at her hand, and noticed that her nails had gotten longer. How long have I been here? She tucked a piece of hair behind her ear, it kept getting in the way, and began to look for something to drink:::
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2005 9:15 pm
:::Cora finished an entire glass of wine, and no one had appeared. She heaved a sigh, and began to really think about why she felt like she'd been there so long. Was it possible that people had just popped in and out more frequently this visit? Was the Brink somehow making up for 'lost time' since she had been home for so long...or worse. Her face paled. What if this were her last time in the Brink.
She shook the thought out of her head. No, this would not be her last time here. This was where she belonged, she knew it. Still...it worried her. Without letting it get the best of her, she got up, and headed back to her room for some rest:::
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2005 4:58 pm
*Mystina fades in and looks around slightly confused and sits down... so much had happened in a week... She wasn't as confused anymore nor were the dreams so vivid but she was still bothered by it...worried that even appearing HERE might be a dream....* Oh....
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2005 3:20 am
*Mystina pinches herself and winces at the pain, and decides to go to her room... She wants to check something out in there*
**Exit Mystina to the Guest Rooms page 58**
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2005 8:36 pm
*Luke appears at the bar. His fingers are typing onto the top where a keyboard had once been. His eyes are squinting. He shakes his head as his scenery changes.*
*Luke grumbles and rubs his eyes that have been staring at Word Perfect for lord knows how long.*
*He gets up and stretches his back.*
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2005 8:40 pm
:::Cora enters from the guest halls, and sees Luke standing by the bar:::
Luke! :::She tweets, and jogs merrily in his direction:::
Hello Luke! It's been a while. :::She can't help but smile when seeing him. So many things had been on her mind recently. It was a reliefe to have him there:::
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2005 8:45 pm
*grins* He-ey, babe. What's going on?
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2005 8:49 pm
:::...babe? She decides not to ask what that means, he seemed cheerful:::
Nothing much... I have been practicing my Brink skill for...I don't know how long now, but its getting better. :::She tucks her hair. It had gotten reasonably longer:::
I'd lost all my ability those two and a half years I was gone it seems. I'm working on it.
:::she manages another smile:::
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2005 9:04 pm
*Luke arches an eyebrow. He echoes.* Your brink skill? *He's imagines Cora juggling wine glasses and shakes it away.* What's a brink skill?
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