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 Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 2:57 pm
Cambio nodded. "Been here for a very long time." He replied before picking up the books that were around Cynthia, he began putting them away. Wither she would believe he was a spirit or not right now didn't matter to him, sometimes he didn't feel like one because of his ability to touch things unlike the other ghost's who couldn't.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 3:18 pm
((sorry for the delay. dinner and fed my baby sister))
Cynthia couldn't help her curiosity when she watched Cambio pick up the books and put them away. "H-how can you touch stuff if you're a spirit?" she asked, blinking a few times.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 3:58 pm
((its alright. my dad just gave me his psp as a early birthday present ^^))
Cambio glanced at her. "Beats me, I've been able to do It ever since I died." He replied.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 4:26 pm
((sweet 4laugh gah! evil storm!))
"Weird... O-oh um, no offense," Cynthia said, correcting herself quickly. She didn't want to offend Cambio, seeing he seemed nice like Dante and Chelsea. She tried standing up, only to grab onto the bookshelf with her good hand while only part-way standing, hissing in pain.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 4:31 pm
((it's on the 15th of this month. Get me stuff, GET ME STUFF! *eye twitch*))
Cambio watched her for a moment. "Are you sure your alright?" He asked, a faint hint of worry laced his voice.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 4:52 pm
(( eek *backs up slowly* does Hiro-chan need medication?...))
"I think I hurt my ankle more than I thought," Cynthia said, hissing in pain under her breath. "God, I hate that ghost girl..."
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 4:58 pm
((......maybe.......))
Cambio glanced around the room, up at the hole then back at Cynthia. "Umm.... I guess... Your can use me as support, If I make myself solid then you can touch me Instead of going through me."
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 5:06 pm
((*hides under a rock*))
"I just need to get back up there," Cynthia said, glancing up at the hole. "There's gotta be a staircase somewhere back upstairs, right? But um... I might need help getting there..."
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 5:09 pm
Dominick finally managed to kick down the door and stormed inside. He stopped about a foot away from the hole and looked up at Dante. "Is she down there?" Dominick asked Dante. "Oh, how rude of me. I'm Dominick. What's your name?" Dominick asked the ghost. He would have extended his hand for him to shake, but he probably would've passed right through him.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 5:33 pm
Cynthia perked up, hearing Dominick's voice. "Dominick? Hey! Yeah, I'm down here. That one ghost girl, um... I think it was Melody... I'm alright. Just hurt my ankle and wrist. A few cuts in my hands, but I'm working on getting the splinters out. Um... How am I getting back up?..."
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 5:38 pm
Dominick perked up when he heard her voice. "We'll figure that out once I get down." Dominick stepped over the hole and turned his back to it. "Try to back away from the hole in the ceiling. I don't want to land on you"
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 5:40 pm
Dante disappeared and reappeared next to Cambio. They waited for Dominick while chatting a bit about a say to the first level of the mansion.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 5:46 pm
"Um, ok," Cynthia called back up. Using the bookshelf, she hobbled over to the side without putting too much pressure on her injured ankle. "Alright. I'm away from the hole," she called up once she was clear of being landed on.
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 6:07 pm
Dominick fell backward and when the floor touched the back of his knees, he bent them and he started, curling kinda, towards the 'roof'. He then fully extended his legs, and the little swing he did a moment ago gave him enough momentum to land on the shelves of a book case. before his weight could effect the book case much, he jumped off and landed on the ground. it took alot more energy then jumping, but it didn't hurt nearly as much. "Alrighty then." Dominick said, mostly to himself.
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