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 Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2004 10:09 pm
:::She thinks about Luke's comment...about the brink being living:::
Luke, at times I believe this place has a will of its own. It would seem to us that the time we appear and disappear is random...but I get the feeling it is chosen quite specifically. I am not so sure about the Brink being alive...perhaps it simply has more to do with the Fate this place exudes.
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2004 10:12 pm
Oh, ye've not met him yet, then. *smiles softly* He's another of the people who come here.
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2004 10:18 pm
*Luke listens to Cora.* *He makes a face.* "A will of its own?" C'mon. You make it sound like the boogieman. Like we didn't eat our vegetables, so we go to The Brink? *shakes his head* C'mon.
*Luke files away what Maggie tells him for later.* I'll probably meet him sometime. *smiles to her a little* What with the way I like to frequent this place....
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2004 10:21 pm
*listens to the exchange between Cora and Luke, not yet ready to add her own input to the debate*
*to Luke* Aye, we all seem te run into each other at one point or another, here.
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2004 10:22 pm
:::Cora is disappointed at Luke's doubt, but does not repremand him. It is afterall only a theory of hers...but what in the world is a boogieman. She put the thought away:::
:::She looks to Maggie, smiling::: If you ever have any questions, or care to learn something, please do not hesitate to ask me. I will always be glad to help you.
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2004 10:29 pm
*returns Cora's smile* Thank ye, 'tis good of ye to offer.
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2004 10:30 pm
*Luke goes behind the bar and gets a soda. He pops it open....drinks half of it....*
*asks Maggie out of curiosity* How long have you been coming here?
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2004 10:34 pm
*shifts her gaze back over to Luke* Oh, heavens . . . quite a while. I stopped coming, somewhat recently - for near on a year. Before that I'd been appearing here for several months.
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2004 10:43 pm
*Bard steps into the room from the guest quarters... in his right hand, he holds a loose stack of papers. he chews absently on a red pen clutched in his left. A pair of reading glasses is perchrd on his nose. He paces into the room*
*Typically, he doesn't notice the others*
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2004 10:45 pm
*glances over at the sound of footsteps, smiling when she sees who it is* Oh, hello Bard
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2004 10:47 pm
Oh...this is the "Bard" you've mentioned, Maggie? :::She was a bit concerned that he was not paying attention to the rest of the people int he room... perhaps it was his way. She attempted to introduce herself anyway:::
:::Saluting::: I am Omega Force First Rank Officer Cora Serenis from the House of El. It is a pleasure to meet you.
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2004 10:47 pm
*Luke takes a gulp of soda.* *Okay, okay. So this was Bard.* *says to Cora* She was right. Eventually, you do meet everybody.
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2004 10:53 pm
*Bard looks up with a start and nearly drops his papers*
Oh.... hello, Miss Dowling.... I didn't see you there. I was editting and I....
*he notices the others*
Oh.... hello. It's a party tonight.
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2004 10:55 pm
*Luke finishes his soda, sets the can on the bar, and strolls over.* Hey. *extends hand* I'm Luke.
*smirks a little and nods to the papers* A little light reading?
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2004 10:56 pm
Aye, there's quite a few people about.
*glances at the papers in Bard's hands before raising her eyes to his face again, curious* Are ye working on another book, then?
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