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 Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 1:28 pm
::Sato took off her helmet and sat down at the bar::
Well, now. That certainly IS interesting. I wonder if I can do that too. It would certainly be a ******** handy tool in the midst of a war.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 1:30 pm
I said already... :::She grabbed her wine:::
It is only inherent to the brink, and this particular ability to me. You would have to talk to the Captain if you were interested in learning something like this, but...it would only work here. It does not follow you to your time.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 1:36 pm
Capitan? Is there military personel here?
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 1:39 pm
No, not military. He is the man who controls this place...well most of it. I'm not sure he is responsable for chosing when we come or go. He does have an influence, unlike the rest of us. So, he is my Captain.
:::She sips:::
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 1:41 pm
Hmm...
::Sato shakes her head and runs her fingers through her shorn hair::
I guess I'll have to meet this Captain of your sometime. Find out just what the ******** he knows.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 1:44 pm
I haven't seen him in a couple weeks... one never knows who to excpet, and when around this place. I've derived no particular pattern during my elongated stay. It truly does seem random.
:::sip:::
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 1:50 pm
::Sato grins::
With my luck? I'll likely never meet the guy. I'm still half expecting to find myself here surrounded by Zonoan Elite.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 1:53 pm
Well, I've never seen any Zonoan Elite here but like I've said you never know, with this place. I can't begin to guess whether or not you will meet the Captain though. Either way, I'm sure he knows you come here.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 1:58 pm
Great. So I'm being ******** spied on, too.
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 2:01 pm
No no... it's not that he has to watch you. I think it is just that he knows.
:::She sips, deep in thought about this one:::
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 2:05 pm
::Sato shakes he head again::
Great. I was right. This place really IS run by a freaking pervert.
::Sato starts to fade::
Ah, HELL no! I didn't even get a chance to pour my dr...
::Sato is gone::
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 2:09 pm
A what...?
:::But Sato is no longer with her... and Cora resides with the bottles of wine and books. She sits in the main room reading for a bit, and shortly returns to her room:::
*Exit Cora*
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2005 1:34 pm
Malazar wanders into the main room with a book in the crook of his arm. He grabs a drink and sits at the bar with the book open in front of him.
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2005 4:49 pm
*Alex fades into the Brink, stumbling. He reaches out instinctively and catches ahold of a table next to him, steadying himself. He breathes heavilly, his clothes torn, his face bruised and cut.*
Well.. that was an adventure, now wasn't it.
*Alex roughly drops himself down in a chair and leans back, trying to catch his breath*
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Posted: Fri Oct 21, 2005 5:15 pm
:::Cora strides non-chalantly through the entrance to the bar room of the Brink, and automatically looks to the tables to check who's there. She sees Alex, and even from the short distance can see quite clearly that he's been battered:::
Alex!
:::she sprinted at him:::
Alex, what happened to you, are you alright..?
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