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 Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 1:27 pm
No matter. If I can't find a place to live, I'll simply seduce Lex and bend his will to mine. I'll make his home my palace 'til I restore Asgard to its proper place.
*yawns and stretches*
But what else do you have to amuse me with?
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 1:32 pm
::wanders in and looks at Amora::
.. Hmph.
Sir Powell! I have been curious about something and require trade for your tomes!
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 1:35 pm
Uh oh...two magic hotties...magic catfight?
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 1:37 pm
No battle this day, good sir.
::pulls out a large bag of gold::
Do you have a magic and history portion of this market?
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 1:39 pm
*Replies to Nimue's "Hmph" with a dirty look, then proceeds to ignore her*
Chris, comply to this woman's request now so that she may leave. I'm not in the mood to be irritated at the moment.
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 1:41 pm
GOLD? eek
OVER THERE!
*points*
Gimmegimmegimme....
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 1:42 pm
And I am not in the mood to in the company of an evil harlot.
But Sir Powell is the only man in this universe that vends books.
: biggrin rops the bag of gold in his hands::
How many may I procure in with this amount?
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 1:47 pm
eek
Shiny...it's my...precious...
Hm..what? Oh...us...I dunno. Whatever is fair.
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 1:49 pm
Oh Do you need that in a bar? I know that Lady Drake is from your time.
And that is how 'banks' take them.
::Looks at the books::
Hmm..
: razz icks some out::
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 2:00 pm
*Looks at Chris ogling at the bag of gold*
Hmph. In Asgard, even the chairs themselves are oft times made of gold.
*Gets up*
If you're not going to amuse me, Chris, I may as well take my presence elsewhere. Good day.
*Fires Nimue another dirty look just as she teleports. With a flash of green light, Amora disappears*
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 2:05 pm
::Looks at her as she teleports away::
...hmph.. Asgardians..
: razz icks out about 10 books and looks at him::
Are you okay Sir Powell?
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 2:11 pm
Hm? Yea...I guess. Something happened last night...I don't really wanna talk about it.
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 2:15 pm
::looks concerned::
... If you are quite sure..
If you do need to speak with someone..
Please do not hesitate.
: razz laces a gentle hand on his shoulder and smiles at him::
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 2:18 pm
*blushes from embarrassment and fakes a bad attitude*
Just lemme alone!
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Posted: Fri Feb 18, 2011 2:26 pm
Oh dear do you mean such words?
::Smiles noticing the feigned bad attitude::
Come here.
::Hugs him::
Maybe you just need a hug Sir Powell!
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