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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 7:26 pm
Kibo: So that's why you... make people "disappear?" Because you want to make sure you're not the one to hurt? Why, that's not healthy at all, Storm.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 8:10 pm
"No, Kibo, that's not it at all."
Storm was starting to get fed up with him, now. All prefaces of teasing was gone from her suddenly stern voice.
"You wouldn't understand, thus I never brought it up. Then you decided to get all nosey as to you couldn't climb into bed with me and now you are dragging up painful memories that I really would rather run from. So please, leave it at the fact that I am, was, and never will be in love with you Kibo."
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 8:22 pm
Kibo looked confused.
Kibo: What? Oh, I've gotten over that. At first, I was just teasing you, but after the comment about you "making sure you're not the one who gets broken" comment, I started getting worried. Now that you're talking about painful memories about your past, I'm quite concerned about your mental stability.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 9:18 pm
Storm gave him a look.
"I live, lived, in a placed where stripping the skin fom you toy was a perfectly acceptable and common pleasure to indulge in. By your human standards, no I am not sane, not in the slightlest. By my own..."
She shrugged that Gaelic shrug.
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 12:33 am
Natasha looked at her hand, a flame danced just above the surface of her palm. To anyone other than herself the flame was just like any other flame. But from her point of view it was the face of a man. The man she had almost killed, who loved her but she would not allow herself to love him back as she believed it was for his own safety...
A tall dark haired man walked into the tavern.
...the man who had just entered the room.
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 1:50 pm
Kibo looks as he hear the creak of the door, and laughs joyfully.
Kibo: Leo! Have a seat, ol' chum!
He pulls out a seat beside him, and across from Natasha.
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 6:07 am
Natasha scowls at Kibo while Leo sits down. She smiles at her old friend while making a mental note to slap Kibo sometime.
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 12:33 pm
Aubry looks at the newcomer, making a mental note of what he looks like... she smiled at him.
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 5:08 pm
Kibo: So anyway, Storm, just because someone says they don't love someone else, doesn't mean they truly don't.
He almost imperceptibly tilts his head towards Leo and Natasha. Kibo and Storm's conversation was no longer about their problems.
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 5:27 pm
Aubry catches Kibo nodding his head towards Natasha and Leo. she thought it was funny. she leaned towards Leo and asked. "what's your name? im Aubry Reyem...." she held out her hand to him.
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 2:15 am
Leo shakes Aubry's hand.
"Leonardo Black, Captain of the Lockheart, at your service."
Natasha ignores this and continues to glare at Kibo.
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 5:48 am
Kibo makes a face at Natasha, then discreetly points to the man beside him, mouthing out "Talk to him."
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 12:00 pm
Natasha glances at Leo then back at Kibo.
"Make me!"
She mouths back before scowling at him again.
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 2:02 pm
Kibo scowls right back, whispering to her so that Leo couldn't hear, as he was distracted by an introduction.
Kibo: Natasha Redfield, your commanding officer is giving you an order to talk to him this instant! Now do it!
He points discreetly to Leo.
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 3:31 pm
Storm shrugged.
"That's not my turf, that's not my problem. No one loves; they lust. Lust for power, for wealth, for titles, for each other. But lust it is."
Storm smiled at Leo.
"Hullo again, Leo."
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