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 Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:43 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:47 pm
"It's fine. I kind of wish my ears are on fire." Jude muttered softly.
Solia got a quiet stare from Jude. The stare that asked why she put him in Hell. He was being good.
Always good.
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:48 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:49 pm
Maybe calling for Kat hadn't been the best idea. At Kat's suspicious question, she froze the blond pair in their tracks. Saya's hand, which had finally lowered, raised back up in a futile attempt to hide her expression once more. it was probably priceless to see both moon hunters stunned into a brief lapse of abashed silence. Saya did take a quick second to secretively glance up at Ryan's face, turning as red as hers. She realized the same thing Ryan did at that moment, partially wondering if he would take his hand away to save face. She exected him to, her fingers loosening in preparation.
He didn't. Saya shouldn't read closer into that, she warned herself. Maybe she should try to explain what he didn't, if Ryan didn't want the wrong impression. But as she tried to gather her scattered thoughts as well, she didn't fare much better than the defensive Ryan. Just a meeting, just a meeting, just a meeting--
"Uh, this was..just.. the door--"
Enter Wilson. Enter more embarrassment, as he wrapped his arms around the pair. At this point, Saya wasn't sure what to say anymore at all. She tugged Ryan's jacket sleeve down to whisper to him.
"What do we tell them?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:49 pm
"Nope," Ian replied lightly, giving Dorian a reproachful look as if to say dude, chill before turning back to Nevada. "Je suis not French. I'm Arabic by birth and Canadian by choice."
He was all smiles. "And what about you? Where do you hail from?"
Another hunter had joined their motley little crew, this one with vibrantly dyed hair and elaborate tattoos up her neck. Ian gave them an appreciative nod, a grin flickering across his face even at her abrasively asked question.
"They are new trainees," he replied easily. "Which I assume is what you are as well, by the looks of things."
Aka he had no idea and was just making s**t up.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Standing next to Marcus, Gale felt his phone buzz in the inner pocket of his dress coat. He reached inside and felt around, pulling out his phone and pressing the home button to see the message.
His stomach twisted again at the familiar name on the screen. Gale took a small, steadying breath before he typed out a reply.Ol-j-man Text to Stormy:All right. Still recovering, I think. How are you feeling? Better, I hope.
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:52 pm
The music was absolutely terrible. And for some reason, it seemed like it was on purpose. She stared at Lucky for a minute, trying to decide if he was being sarcastic or not, before choosing not to care. She took Jude's tie off of his neck, carefully so as not to choke him, and then stuffed each end of it in her ears. And that was the end of caring about this horrible music. 
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:54 pm
Marcus grinned at Ami. Said nothing, just grinned. Gale? Gale got a smile, less his cocky grin. "Well, how do you think this mission will go? And, how many will-" The music made him pause, then continue on, "-anyway, I expect this will be the last time I get to wear this suit."
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 11:56 pm
The grin only grew wider as Ryan's face turned a deep red, followed by Saya's. That alone was answer enough for her, though she always suspected something might happen between the two, just from observing their behavior previous to this. Sticking her tongue out at the moon hunter boy, Kat caught sight of a certain death hunter sneaking up behind the two. Resisting the urge to call out 'Wilsooooon', she instead settled for a wave and casual smile. "Hey, Wilson! Long time no see! How have you been?"
Shooting Ryan and Saya a quick look, she made sure to let them know she still expected a proper answer out of them. Even if she already knew the high possibility of them being on a date at this moment.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Fri Jun 14, 2013 12:02 am
Solia saw you Feng. MMmmmmmm yeah she saw you. She waved at him. Looking to Lucky, Mimsy, Jude- her nakama, she casually hit the next song
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Posted: Fri Jun 14, 2013 12:03 am
Having recovered from most of his injuries, albeit it being slower than usual without Chester's help, Jake was currently leaning against the wall, trying to drown out the chatter around him. He really didn't want to come, but with it being a mandatory mission, and he unfortunately having survived his previous mission, he really had no choice.
His foot, fortunately, was healing decently, despite there being a slight limp, so he had opted not to use crutches, against the tech's orders. He didn't need people pitying or looking down on him. It was the last thing he needed.
The music was loud, and annoying, and holy crap, what the hell was Solia wearing?. Even he himself was somewhat more... dressed up than usual. By dressed up, it meant he was wearing something relatively new and not torn or bloody, though a sweater hardly counted as formal attire, much less the white t-shirt he had underneath, and he still wore his usual black pants and boots.
In short, Jake didn't do formal.
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Posted: Fri Jun 14, 2013 12:05 am
"Little cloud." He murmured out right, giving a soft little laugh, feeling the reproachful look from the taller mist hunter. He would try to behave, but that was the best Ian was getting. It was hard when you were hot under the collar. "Fitting little nickname, but my espagnol is very rusty. I am sure if I 'ad a nickname, like that, it'd be splinter or something. Gettin' in places no one would ********' think of." He admitted, giving another rare chortle, before allowing her her respite from the group to text to who-knows-where.
Turning back, he gave Ian a little look, before softly push a "'e's a trainee also. Same . . . wave I suppose you could call it."
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Posted: Fri Jun 14, 2013 12:06 am
Jude now had a lack of tie. He looked over at her with a raised eyebrow, "...Dinner would have been nice before you start undressing me," he said in a deadpan tone.
Was he serious?
Then the next song started. It was better but not by much.
"Judging you." He said simply.
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Posted: Fri Jun 14, 2013 12:08 am
The boombox wasn't helping.
Harrison folded his arms.
"Yeah," he said shortly, "wouldn't mind that."
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Posted: Fri Jun 14, 2013 12:08 am
At the doorway, a wheelchair came rolling through, and the giant goofy man sitting in the chair, wearing nothing but a hospital gown and a blanket on his legs and chest, started rolling back and forth, with a giant awestruck grin on his face.
"THIS IS MY JAAAAAAAAM!"
Moments later, a Life technician grabbed the back of the chair, rolling the idiot back down to the infirmary where he'd temporarily escaped from.
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Posted: Fri Jun 14, 2013 12:10 am
Nevada eye's widened at Ian before falling back into a lazy smile. "I was going to go for Islander with your dark looks handsome, but Canadian seems to suit as well." She nodded to Alaska, who had joined them before waving her hand. "This is my twin Alaska. A sun hunter." She reached over to draw her sister into the hug as well. "Alaska, this is Ian, Dorian. Mist hunters who are knew and then Stormy, who is another mist and my friend."
She gave her sister a look before looking over at Stormy, "I'm sorry hun, I mistook your nervousness then." She breathed in, "Stormy, Alaska woke up....So um...." She fidgeted a little bit. It made her nervous to be honest. Alaska was up but she didn't want to give her friends up. It made her so nervous.
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