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 Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2004 11:39 pm
mokubo She grumbles again, "I tend to speak my mind... It's bad habit, Truinhil,. And currently, fighting you is not an option, I have no weapon." fights arent always fought with weapons. i can fight just as well with my hands as i can a weapon.
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2004 11:40 pm
As the lady finished her frosted cookie she picked up a chocolate chip and started eating it
"Would you like some milk too??"
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2004 11:43 pm
"No thank you" she smiles, turning to Truinthil, "Fighting you would be an honor, but coming out alive is something else."
((Edited : *hits head on keyboard* ))
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2004 11:44 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2004 11:46 pm
((o_O...~looks at his hands, not realizing he had turned into Xol~ ))
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2004 11:48 pm
(( Whoa. Whoops? I'm multi tasking, sorry sweatdrop sweatdrop sweatdrop sweatdrop sweatdrop sweatdrop sweatdrop sweatdrop sweatdrop sweatdrop sweatdrop sweatdrop sweatdrop sweatdrop sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2004 11:50 pm
"Just eat your cookie my dear and go..."
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2004 11:51 pm
mokubo "No thank you" she smiles, turning to Truinthil, "Fighting you would be an honor, but coming out alive is something else." ((Edited : *hits head on keyboard* )) if it would be an honor why don we fight now? i could use a stretch.
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2004 11:51 pm
She frowns, "I will not leave, not untill I see that Focht is safe, I and currently can't trust either of you with that, exspecially not HIM" she points.
"Fine Truinthil. I apologize if I hurt you, though." she grins a little.
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2004 11:55 pm
"I eat twostupid cookies... NOW EAT IT!!"
walks off
((night ppl))
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2004 11:59 pm
oh don worry about hurting me. i have a present for you.
~he flicks his finger at her face, a small blue ball speeding towards her left eye~
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2004 12:03 am
"..?!" as soon as she sees it coming, she pulls to the right, just barely missing it by no more than a millimeter.
"Wh-what was that?" she looks back to see where it had gone.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2004 12:08 am
~the ball had disappeared, but so had Truinthil. his voice was heard throughout the room though~
like i said. a presant.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2004 12:12 am
Shocked, she turned back, unable to find him, thinking, 'Craaaap, next time just shut yer big mouth! Just cause someone doesn't use actual weapons, doesn't mean they're going to fist fight!' still looking around desperatly, she calls, "Hey! Where are youuu?! I didn't come out here to play hide an' seek! And I wanna know what that thing was!"
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2004 12:22 am
~Truinthil appears behind her suddenly and attempts to move his arms under her armpits and behind her neck in a full nelson hold~
you wanna know what that little "presant" was?
~another Truinthil would appear in front of her if she was grabbed. he would grin and hold up his hand, a small ball of blue light hovering over his hand~
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