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MichiokoXIII Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 27, 2008 7:01 pm
*Mercy reolled her eyes but couldn't help but smile broadly as she saw Gary and walking forward grabbed him by the shoulders and pushed him down into a chair. Turning she ran over and kissed Wolf'scheeks before tugging on his hair playfully.* "Now's a good time. . . . but I can't have people running around while I have a knife so close to you love." *She said pointedly to the man behind her before flashing an angelic smile.* "Oh and Eric, you are allowed to talk just try not to insult anyone for a lil while dear."
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2008 3:32 am
*lifting his hand from the arm-rest* Why is there red syrup on this chair? That's not... uh, yeah; syrup. Someone must be a messy eater. *It was clear he was trying to avoid a situation.* Doesn't taste very good. Tastes salty. Must be spoiled or something. ... ... *sigh*...
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2008 6:56 am
Wolf smiled. Alright. I'll wait. He raised an eyebrow at OHP. Garry? How did you get stuck with him again? Wolf pulled a button off of his pocket and chucked it at him.
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2008 7:14 am
He tried to kill a leech-lord. LIEGE-lord. A what? Liege. Like a chosen master, sort of. So then a Liege-Lord is like a really powerful Liege, then? Yeah, sure; why not.
-OHP- Officer Hot-Pants was always a little off (with a name like that, go figure), but after he was "introduced" to Garry, serving as his (unwilling) "prison mind", he sorta slipped off the deep end. His prior problem with short-term memory retention is now very much exasperated by Garry's presence in his mind, which taxes some of his other mental faculties, as well. What's more, he's developed a traumatic, violent fear of buttons, and reacts with devastating, chaos-born majiks if his fear reaches the breaking point or if he's surprised by them. It's a purely instinctual response, however; He cannot call upon it at will, and is just as likely to run or physically attack them, instead.
-GARRY- Garry is a being not of this world. His people lead lives tied far looser to their physical forms than many. As such, possession of another being is within their ability, but they are not powerful enough to truly flit about from body to body as they wish. To enter a body (or more accurately, a mind), they first have to establish a bond with it strong enough to hold themselves within that mind. This makes it almost equally as taxing to leave said mind when they wish to. Garry, having been falsely accused to attacking his liege-lord, suffered a form of banishment in which one of his kind is forced out of their own body or whatever mind they may be inhabiting and rooted so firmly into a "prison mind", a being who's very mind is to serve as a detention facility, that escape is almost impossible without aid. After being rooted into this Prison Mind, convicts are then expelled to whatever random world is closest. At times, Garry can exert minor forms of control over OHP's body, but mostly only when he's asleep.
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2008 8:14 pm
Voro smiled. "Getting a hair cut Wolf?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2008 11:35 pm
*Mercy smiled and walked up to Wolf ruffling his hair then glacned to Voro.* "You want one afterwards love?" *She raised an eyebrow and though about asking garry then shook her head thinking diffrent of it.*
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MichiokoXIII Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 8:18 am
*She smiled* I'm afraid I'm not going to be much help Mercy...I'm not exactly talented with scissors...
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Posted: Mon Dec 29, 2008 3:19 pm
He smiled, "I would love to. Just a slight trim will do."
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Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2008 7:11 am
Wolf laughed. Im long overdue for one so... Wolf grinned at mercy.
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Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2008 9:27 am
He smiled at them all. "My hair is fine. I had it cut several months ago."
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MichiokoXIII Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 2:03 am
*Mercy brought forward her big arm chair, rivaling her in size, with ease and pushed Wolf so he was sitting down then climbed on his lap so she could reach his bangs and began snipping carefully. She was really quite good since she was friends with one of her harem girls from the palace, Llena had taught her how to cook and trim hair and in return Mercy often gave her pure blood blood.* "How shor tdo you want it love?" *She leaned back a little making sure to stay on his knees so she wouldn't hurt him. Leaning forward she cut a little bit off and smile as a few red strands fell.* "I love your color!" *She said then wirnkled her nose at her own brunette color and texture.*
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 5:47 pm
Wolf smiled at her. Just so you can see my pretty eyes. Wolf chuckled. He blew a stray strand out of his face at looked back at Mercy. Love my color? Well youre the first to say that. Thanks. Yours is Much more natural though. Wolf played with a piece of her hair Pretty too.
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MichiokoXIII Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 6:18 pm
"Natural. . . yes. . Vibrant? . . no. . ." *She ruffled it to the side in a style but knew once she got off he would simply shake it into place so paid little attention to it. Leaning around she started at the back a little, simply making it less shaggy.* "And I can't believe I'm the first to ever tell you that love. . . " *She smiled and shook her head.*
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 7:23 pm
Wolf laughed and ruffled her hair. Well, believe it then, Merc. Youre the first. Wolf flicked another peice of his hair off of his shirt
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MichiokoXIII Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 8:08 pm
*She snipped off one more strand then stood back and smiled smuggly.* "Well pup you can get lost now cuas your all done." *She brushed off both his shoulders.* "Damn. . . . maybe doing it on the carpet wasn't the best idea. . . . " *She shook her head then eyed him playfully.* "And that wasn't meant dirty." *She giggled and turned around examineing her own hair. She had had it casted onwhen she visited home since it was prominent for al Pure Blood Royals to have long flowing hair. . . but never the comformist she had had cut it to spite her elder brother.* "Damn. . . . " *She toyed with it then sighed and turned smiling like nothing was wrong.* "REmember for next time WE'll do it in your room. . . so your floor can get messy. . . I don't have a clue how I'll clean this. . . hmmmmmmm Hey Garry?" *She sang out and smiled over to him like a helpless maiden.*
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