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 Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 12:30 pm
Answer: very weird.
Ami looked sort of weirded out as Feng seemed to visibly grow more awkward as he spoke. Couldn't he just take a hint that she didn't want to talk? Wait, she'd initiated this conversation ... s**t. That meant she was trapped in it.
She looked away angrily and said, "Well it's not like I cared or anything." She sighed and said, "Don't kill yourself out here okay? I'm not picking you up this time."
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 12:33 pm
Being dragged away, Deryk glanced back at the others briefly then looked back at Ariane. "Guess you're right.." he sighed. Right now he just wasn't quite himself it seemed.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 12:44 pm
Sasha heard that familiar voice calling to her. She'd been working through the rats and knots in her hair with patient fingers, but when Jerry called out her name she perked up slightly and glanced around from her position on the ground. "I'm here!" Sasha paused for a moment before turning back to tend to her hair. She was slowly starting to realize that the length of the stuff was highly impractical. Maybe once they got home - if they got home - a haircut would be in order.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 12:49 pm
"Ah! G-good, good, you're here, I was worried I lost you ahaha-ah.... AH...." A fresh sneeze, this time caught by one of Cass's tissues. "Um." He cleared his throat, "W-what you said in... in the infirmary. There's... no real telling where we're going but, I thought... um..." He wiped his nose, flushing afresh, "Do you have a communication devise? I m-managed to nab one and um... I'm not entirely sure how they work but..."
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 12:49 pm
Thus Ariane slapped Deryk on his other cheek, and then pinched and tugged both his cheeks; at least she wasn't using much force.
"See, that is a much better expression," She eyed him, and then tugged his cheeks upwards to make him smile, "Even better."
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 12:50 pm
Deryk jerked as Ariane slapped him suddenly again before she began to tug away at his cheeks. "Ooow! Heeey! Whatareyoudoing?!" he qq'd.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 12:51 pm
Well, that seemed easy enough. Tedan fiddled with the dial on his communicator a little bit more, glancing around at the others. "We should probably all pick the same frequency or whatever, huh?" he said to anyone in the general area. That way, there wouldn't be someone calling for help or something on a frequency where no one could hear them. Nodding to Jordan then, he made a bit of a face, remembering the last time he hadn't exactly had a Moon partner to begin with. "Yea, no s**t on the partner thing. I still have the bandages Allan gave me too I think ..."
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 12:52 pm
"Less QQ on the battlefield," She didn't really answer him at all, "More pew pew." Letting go, she patted his cheeks before realizing how red they are - no thanks to her.
... And then she started to laugh. Mostly at Deryk. And his red cheeks.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 1:05 pm
Sasha gave Jerry a very patient smile, glancing at him silently as he sneezed and snotted. "No," Sasha mumbled softly, "I picked up a.. ah, barrier dagger," she brushed aside a thick chunk of hair she'd carefully picked through before turning to pick up another mass of hair so that she could sort through it, "and a fear charge? Ah.." she cleared her throat. "Are you okay, Jerry?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 1:07 pm
Jordan's cellphone buzzed, just once.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 1:10 pm
"Oh, ah... ahahah yes! I think I'm j-just ah... ah... aller... AH-" The fresh sneeze barely missed her. "Allergic to everything here." He smiled weakly, pushing his cracked and scratched glasses up his nose. "At... at least it's warmer?" He seemed disappointed when she didn't have a communication devise. "Well... well I have one of these so... so if um. If you need anything and we're separated, just... just find someone to borrow theirs?" He smiled weakly. He worried about her on her own after what had happened in the arctic. He knew that distant look, knew what it meant, and didn't wish it on anyone. His voice was still hoarse, but at least improving. "Aaaah, it's... it's hot here too." It was a wet hot, which made it hang about worse than the desert. "B-better than the Arctic though, right? Ahaha..." He blew his nose one more time before shrugging out of his coat to tie it around his waist. He eyed her mussed hair with a weak smile before ruffling the top of it, "You look like you could use a hairbrush." Not that he was looking much better, but at least his hair was short.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 1:12 pm
"Right.. right.." Deryk said before rubbing his cheeks. That had hurt! He still didn't get why Ariane liked to abuse him so much. Though, he soon turned his attention towards Jordan as he heard him talk about their communicators. Oh right. He should do that. The death trainee went ahead and fiddled with his own.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 1:13 pm
Jordan pulled his phone out, glancing at it with a faint frown - who was texting him?
His eyes went wide for half a second before he got his expression back under control. OMEGA and THETA, he said to Ferros.
I will remember.
Who the hell is sending me this? I get this feeling I'm in something way deeper than I know. Jordan glanced at the phone's picture archive, making sure the glyph translation set was safely stored. He could do something with this; exactly what he could do and what it would do was still a mystery.
Omega, traditionally symbolic of the end; theta, used as a symbol of the soul or the earth. It occurred to him suddenly that ALPHA was also a five-letter combination.
He tucked the phone back into his pocket, smiling faintly. Maybe he'd finally get a few answers.
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Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 1:44 pm
The sound of the amazon? No thanks, he'd been hoping to hear the ocean, moderate silence. He'd been hoping that they were going home, back to the island. In 1999 trainees hadn't gone to fight but this time? ******** it, he hadn't a clue, his guesswork was just that, guesswork. While not on the island the amazon did have one familiar thing. A bitchy PMSing death lead. Good to know when the end of the world happened somethings would remain 'normal'.Clarice was going to be watching over him and it did make Marcus feel a little better. better someone who seemed to care than one who obviously did not care in the slightest.
Rolling his shoulder, he felt it pop and relax. They'd gotten a bit of sleep, but not much. Eyes moved over the table, and he touched the daggers at his belt. A hell of a lot of gear, but mostly, better safe than sorry right?
That. Dis's voice chimed in as his hand hovered by the device. Take that. Before he could ask his weapon why he realized why. He needed to stay in contact. Picking it up, he fiddled with the settings, earning a loud scree from frequency.
Looking at the other moon trainees, he wondered if they had picked up devices as well. The more in touch they could be, the better right?
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 2:10 pm
The device was pockets, and he asked Dis what he thought might be useful, the weapon making a small happy sound as Marcus picked up another item. A fear charge he- Shoved along, he didn't have much time to put it down before he was ushered away from the table. God damn it he was a moon hunter not a sun. Dis was being a d**k, asking for it. To waste it because he was hungry. Something that haha, Marcus was so not going to do. Frowning he pocketed it. He'd use it. Better than not and ending up dead right? Inventory Basic Runic Daggers Bandages from Allan x1 Communications device Fear Charge Packet x1
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