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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 4:30 pm
((Wait, is your character's name Araina or Aubry?))
Kibo: So, [Araina/Aubry], is there anyone special in your life that has passed on?
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 5:47 pm
(((whoops... im in a lot of rps, and most of the time, my name is Aubry, srry... it is Araina...))) Araina stiffened. she had not talked about him since he had died. but Kibo was looking at her, so she had to say something. "yes..." she said through gritted teeth.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2007 5:55 pm
Kibo leans forward,listening intently.
Kibo: Tell me his name.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 5:43 pm
oh, how she wanted to punch him in the face at that moment so bad. it would have been so easy too. but it probably not a good idea to punch your admiral. "Arin, his name was Arin..." she said. "but he isn't reachable. trust me, i've paid a lot of money to several other necromancers. none of them succeeded." she almost started to cry again, but she held back those tears.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 6:14 pm
Kibo smiled as he saw the anger flash in her eyes. It was god to be able to read people again. Lately, he had either been facing Storm, or killing people before he could get a good look at their eyes.
Kibo: Oh, his fate has been decided already, then? Well, if you want me, I can still contact him, even if I can no longer bring him back. Trust me, I'm not "other necromancers."
He holds up his right hand, and the seal of Sammy the Skull fades into existence on his palm. He pulls a handkerchief from his pocket, and tosses it across the table.
Kibo: There. Your eyes look a bit wet.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 6:32 am
Natasha smiles sympathetically.
"Let me guess, you want to punch him?"
She cracks her knuckles.
"I'd be happy to do the honours."
She grins and winks at Kibo to show that for once she's actually joking about smashing his face in.
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Posted: Fri Aug 17, 2007 12:22 pm
Kibo: Oh come now, Natasha. If you were serious, you'd offer to cut off my arm.
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 12:04 am
"That can be arranged."
She smiles.
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 6:25 am
Araina took the handkerchief and wiped her eyes. she hated that she could be read so easily because of her eyes. "if i wanted you to be punched, or have your arm cut off, it would have already been done..." she answered stiffly. she didn't feel like joking at the moment. she took out one of her guns, and started to clean it with her own hanky... she gave back Kibo's.
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Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 3:00 pm
Kibo takes the handkerchief, putting it back in his pocket. He takes out bottle of whiskey, putting it in the center of the table.
Kibo: Pain like this is too strong for the likes of rum. Whiskey?
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 9:22 am
"No thank you..." Araina said. "i have my own beverage." she pulls out a bottle, with a mysterious liquid in it. she takes a sip.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 11:38 am
Natasha stretches before starting to sing.
"It's fun to stab, stab, stab, early in the evening..."
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 2:32 pm
Araina raised an eyebrow. she officially thought that she was drunk. she takes another sip of her drink, and starts to look around, but all she sees are drunk people.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 3:59 pm
Kibo: "Your own beverage" is nothing compared to this, I assure you.
He pulls out another bottle, the words "Dragon Ale" labeled on the front.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 4:35 pm
Aubry was getting weary of Kibo always having to have the last word... but she picks up the bottle, and looks at it. "what is in it?" she asks, raising an eyebrow at Kibo.
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