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 Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 9:32 am
That question clenched it for him. This person was certainly not who she claimed to be. He just wasn't sure that is was the Lady yet.
"Not right now...... 9 is busy with Lady's business."
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 9:36 am
"Oh.. and here I thought she hatedthe Landy. And who are you?"
She asked with a grin
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 9:41 am
Focht grins right back.
"And how would you know that? you are new to the BC...."
He drops from the rafters with almost no noise on his landing, keeping an eye on Mercy the whole time.
"Unless of course you are who I think you are...."
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 9:54 am
Heswina slept off the reminents of yesterday's battle. Her body still ached, her skin was still covered with ash and dried blood. Sitting up she throws a, too large, shirt over her shoulders. She was still buttoning it up as she stepped out of her room, into the long hallway. "Where the hell are the showers?" She began to wander around upstairs, the floor boards creeking under her bare feet.
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 10:25 am
::He awoke from his "sleep", and saw 9 still sleeping on the bed. He got up favoring his right ribs. He rubbed them remembering that he had broken one the day before. He walked out into the hallway looking to take a shower, or possibly find something to amuse him. He had picked up on Fochts scent but didnt move to bother him yet.::
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 11:39 am
::He took his shower, and walked back in to see 9 was still asleep. He wasnt sure how long she had been. He didnt keep track of time well. He guessed it had only been a couple hours, but the sunlight outside said otherwise.::
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 12:55 pm
Heswina was still roaming around the hall ways, looking for a shower. The grime and ashes were starting to agitate her skin.l
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 1:01 pm
::Tyrsais smiled as he leaned against a wall on the outside of 9's room seeing the woman pacing about the halls::
Lost are we lady? This is not a place to wander about. All sorts of creatures may be about.
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 2:28 pm
::Matsuo appears in the darkness of the Halls and steps out. She looks around and deftly makes her way to the window and opens it jumping out of it she heads deep into the gardens::
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 2:39 pm
9 sat up in bed as she woke up. She reached over for a sword and blinked when she found they were not there. As she looked to the floor she remembered moving them for Tyrsais.
Quiet she tooks a shower and got dressed before coming down stairs. She looked around the main room before walking into the Training room for her daily workout.
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 4:06 pm
*Kogashi wakes up on the lawn a few feet away from a large amount of vomit. He thinks for a second, then remembers the sickness he had last night.* ... well, least I'm only seeing one diminsion now. *He gets up, heads into the dojo, and to the kitchen to get himself some water.*
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 4:11 pm
*Once the glass he grabed was mostly filled, he takes a mouth full and swishes it around in his mouth. He then spits it out into the sink and does so two more times* gah, puke's always such a hard flavore to get out of your mouth.
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 4:44 pm
*Once he's done with that he goes over to the couch and falls onto it, wanting to sleep more then just three hours.*
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 4:52 pm
~ a breeze of rose petals swept into the Dojo, as Sai opens the doors and walks in. she holds a black rose in her hand swirlin git amongst her fingers, with a evil grin upon her lips~
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2004 4:55 pm
... figures I wouldn't get any sleep. *He says as he smells the rose petal breeze and hears the girl walk in.*
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