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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 6:34 pm
*The demon shrugged* I don't know. Thanks again for helping me out. I'll catch you at the conference. *And with that, Orias jumped off the roof, rolling when he hit the ground and began to head in the direction of where his lair used to be*
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 6:49 pm
Eecheb: <_< | Hmm... | o.o |! | <.< | Hey wait!
*Eecheb would dash to the edge of the building and call down to Orias. With the recent spat with Slayer, Orias had forgotten his coat with Eecheb. The coat was still chilled, not having really warmed the boy at all, so Orias could have it back, by all means. The most it had done for Eecheb was to cool his muscles*
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 6:54 pm
*Orias wouldn't hear Eecheb, the ringing still in his ears. His wasn't as severe as Eecheb's, but it was still there none the less. He continued walking and smacking himself in the head. He would no doubt remember his coat in only a few minutes. If not sooner, he would probably ask for it back at the conference* -_-; Now I've gotta make sure not to offend the tin can... *He continued on the path toward his destroyed lair. There was more and more water and debris as he got closer*
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 7:03 pm
Eecheb: .__. | Ahh--...
*Eecheb would just have to keep the coat then, or have it teleported to Orias later. It would depend on whether the boy thought of using Zio for that later. He'd huff lightly before turning around and walking to the center of the roof. Looking up at the barrier high above, Eecheb was thinking, pondering over something. You could almost see the wheels spinning in his head, though what he was thinking of, who knew?*
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 8:20 pm
((Again sweatdrop Sho wasn't thinking that. Not everything in the asterisks is what goes through the guy's head))
Sho: *Another joy, so someone had seen him in these "flashes"..... that was creepy enough* Um.... right then........well it's nice to meet you.....again......sorta......right? *Sho blinked again when Cole started wrapping the wound* Right.... so.... why don't you just find the nearest town and get yourself looked after ._.,
Proto: *With such speed and efficiency, Proto hardly took any time at all in cleaning up Orias's mess. Albeit it was still a pile of junk at least it was a neatly sorted out pile of junk. Even with some heavy lifting, Proto's parts seemed undamaged. Proto turned down the street and began making his way back to the tower, going along a path by which he would pass Eecheb and check on the boy. Along the way, he waved again to the partially hidden creature*
*Mastema laid back in his bed, with Nana sleeping cosily at his side, and looked over Zio's medical report on Thanatos. The results from the scan were less than favorable in more than one way*.....hmmm..... *Mastema would need to seek private audience with Thanatos regarding this; the conference would not be an adequate place to discuss the results*
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 8:29 pm
*The large eye would strech out from the wall, watching as Proto left. The creature would stay put though, wouldn't that be a surprise for Orias to find? In the shadow of the building, the creature would go back to it's buissness of simply existing. Closing the six protective flaps over its eye, perhaps the creature was going to remain hidden or sleep where it was for a time. Eecheb was still in whatever thoughts he had, so it was likely he wouldn't even notice Proto until the bot beeped. Nana would remain in blissful slumber, slowly recovering from the rehabilitation session that she had finished. She might be a little sore in the morning, but that would be just fine. Perhaps Nana would get a change to type something up into her journal in the morning, while Mastema prepared and had the Mind made ready for the conference*
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Posted: Fri Mar 24, 2006 10:25 pm
OOC: ^^;;; I thought he outright said it that time, posting style has me a bit confused.
IC: <_< "I'm fine, nothing more to be done really. The bandage is just to keep the blood from getting everywhere. Stuff stains. Besides, I want to find out what's inside that shield."
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 1:20 pm
Sho: I didn't mean just the wound ._., Yeah yeah, everyone wants to know what's in it, but like I said it's not a social grounds. Also, I've got to get going I have things to do. *With that, Sho started towards the barrier face*
Proto: *Within a few moment, Proto would spot Eecheb due to being in the air. With a light hum from his thrusters, Proto landed in the corner of the building and saluted Eecheb*
Zio: *One of Zio's screens would appear in front of Eecheb and another in front of Micha and Trilla. Both said the same thing* Pardon my interruption, but Lord Mastema has requested that I remind each of you that the conference will be starting tomorrow at around noon. If you wish to attend, he suggests you return to the tower to rest before the conference.
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 1:33 pm
Eecheb: <.< | Huh? Oh.... Hi?
*Proto had disrupped the boy's train of though, what ever it may have been. Looking back to the white and gold proto-type bot, Eecheb merely blinked. Proto was starting to show up with more frequency of late. Somewhere in Eecheb's head, he was probably wondering why that was. Sure Proto was a bot in the citadel, guarded the front doors to their home and all, but he kept showing up ever so often elsewhere, like when the shadowy creature appeared in the west inside of the small store with Tyrsais and his sister*
Eecheb: .__. Huh? | Oh...
*Repeating himself again, Eecheb didn't think much of it. The conference? To go or not to go....? He hadn't really made up his mind yet. Over in the library, Trilla was the only one of the two actually looking at the screen. Micha was carrying on with his buisness, of drawing, writing, or what ever it was that he was doing. Nodding at the screen, Trilla would acknowledge the message for both herself and Micha. Wanting to make sure Thanatos was ok, Trilla was likely to go. If Eecheb found out that Thanatos was having more illness type symptoms from Trilla, then he was sure to attend. That left of course Micha, who like usual would probably be dragged along whether he wanted to be there or not*
Micha: . . .
Trilla: o__o | Ok!
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 1:46 pm
Proto: *Returning the greetings with a beep, Proto heard Zio's announcement and wondered whether Eecheb wanted to go or not. Proto remained available to assist the boy if needed*
Zio: Very well. Good night. *Zio's screen vanished and the children would be left where they were unless they requested some kind of transport*
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 1:54 pm
Eecheb: .__., | Hmmn...
*It hit the lad finally, that he couldn't get off of the roof on his own. There were no fire escapes on this building and it was a long way down to the ground. Sure Eecheb had wings, but he didn't know how to use them properly. If he had decided to jump, he might only injure himself.... not that it would seem too out of the ordinary for Eecheb, he did seem to be accident prone. Again, back in the library, Trilla would talk to Micha briefly getting him to stop his meanderings and call it a night. Pleanty of tugging and being latched to, were probably part of that process. After another five minutes of it, Trilla and Micha would be on their way back. All of their drawing materials and what not had been left, sprawled out at the table they had been seated at. Soon, hopefully both parties would get back to the central tower peacfully and without incident*
Micha: . . .
Trilla: 4laugh heart
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 2:14 pm
*At the moment, Mastema was having Zio arrange the top floor for the conference. Each chair would be rather comfortable and the table in between them would be round and would have a high resolution hologram projector in the middle. The table was actually more of a safety measure than anything*
*Thanatos had decided to sleep on what he knew. He found out just how Mastema was extracting power from these humans and how they had so much of it. There was little left of the disc's contents to be explored; coincidentally, that remaining segment revolved around Thanatos himself*
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 3:00 pm
Mastema Sho: I didn't mean just the wound ._., Yeah yeah, everyone wants to know what's in it, but like I said it's not a social grounds. Also, I've got to get going I have things to do. *With that, Sho started towards the barrier face* OOC: How does the barrier IFF? Or is there some sort of way to go through it that the Citadel's residents know? IC: "Well that's good, never been much for social situations myself. Too many confusing issues." Cole follows Sho. "Alright, I don't want to take up too much of your time. Just point me in the right direction and I can probably figure the rest out myself." Cole seems to be under the impression that Sho was going to let him through the barrier and then leave him to wander.
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 4:37 pm
*Nana would slowly begin to stir and streched her limbs a little. The confrence was near upon everyone, perhaps now would be a good time to get a journal entry in, the first in over half a year. Still a bit sore from the previous rehabilitation, along with her journal entry, perhaps Nana would also try to recover just a little more before the conference, then make herself presentable as she hoped the children would be aswell. Perhaps she'd have them stop by the room just to make sure, then straighten them up if need be. It might be a good chance for Trilla to get her hair put up again*
Hmmn...
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 5:04 pm
Sho: *Sho stopped at the edge of the barrier, where an opening was now placed for him to enter* >> Um.... sorry bud but I can't let you in. If you want some place to stay then try the black company or something. You step through this barrier you'll probably be tortured, maimed, electrocuted, chased, maimed and tortured again, stabbed, incapacitated, dismembered, put through reconstructive surgery, dismemebered again, killed in some way, and then eaten......... not necessarily in that order.....
*Mastema was looking over the health report in paper form at Nana's side. Noticing her wake up, he put it down and turned to her with a light grin* Good evening, dear
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