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 Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:04 pm
::Snow applauds having missed what Powell said::
That was so nice! heart
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:04 pm
*Looks over at Chris and Clarice curiously.*
Looks like he's still searching the missing persons.
*Grins at Snow.* Thank you.
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:06 pm
Ms Chastity Marks *Looks over at Chris and Clarice curiously.* Looks like he's still searching the missing persons. *Clarice shrugs* I've been so busy trying to keep up with the store, that I haven't really gotten the details of what he's so frazzled about. Holiday shopping season is killing me!
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:06 pm
I think this calls for some...concentrating music.
::nods at Chastity, and sashays behind Powell, playing the flute softly. The music seems to envelop the bookstore, blanketing everyone's minds with it's sweet, calming tones::
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:07 pm
::Snow smiles contentedly as she sways to the music.::
Oh.. isn't that.. nice....
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:07 pm
Oh...and give the carolers some free drinks and cookies.
*starts studying his laptop again and then runs to the back for something*
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:09 pm
::The music goes around and around, seeming to lap back upon itself as it continues. The room seems warm and soft and comfortable to everyone there. The chairs are so cushy and nice...::
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:10 pm
*Walks over to the sled slowly.*
Oh No, don't worry about it. We're fine for now. *Gives a smile.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:11 pm
*Clarice hums as she sets out drinks and snacks*
Wow.. I sure do feel happy all of a sudden..
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:13 pm
::The music deepens, and the mind seems to feel much more open. Each note is ecstasy, a tiny joy hidden in the sound that burrows its way into the brain. There is no more need to think so hard...everything is so relaxed. Each note slips further into the mind, putting conscious thoughts away like neatly folded shirts into a dresser, and letting the subconscious spill out like rolling black velvet, covering everything else...::
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:16 pm
::Snow settles down into one of the chairs, lost in her thoughts::
Mmmmmmmmm heart
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:17 pm
*Pushes her ear plugs deeper into her ears and shakes her head.*
*Looks over To Piper. Waiting for something.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:17 pm
*Blinks and shakes her head, trying to keep her head clear.*
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:27 pm
::The trance grabs the mind...liquid and clear, the traces of the anti-life equation that empty conscious thought and instill the need to be commanded...Each crystal-clear note spreads the veil over the mind further::
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 7:29 pm
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