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 Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2004 4:13 pm
*Luke laughs right along with her, those laughs that just can't stop because what's happening is so ridiculous.*
I'll tell you what you look like. You look like a five-star gangsta crip!! Who ain't gonna take s**t from NOBODY!
Whaddup?? *nods to her* Say it with me.... And c**k your hands just like this.... *demonstrates* Whaddup?!
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2004 4:16 pm
Hahaha... :::she mimicks Luke::: Whad-up! :::followed by hysterical laughter...even for her time, she is really really white:::
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2004 4:19 pm
*Luke nearly falls onto the floor with laughter* Yes! Awesome!!
*He's staring to fade.*
Aw, s**t, I'm going. *in pirate voice* YAR, Happy Halloween, ye scallywags!!! Wooo! *fades out*
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2004 4:35 pm
:::Cora saw him fade, but she was still laughing so hard:::
Noo no!! :::laugh::: don't go...! :::laugh.... she propped herself on his bed for a moment, to catch her breath. She looks around and sighs, amused. She wonders if she should take off the silly clothes:::
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 31, 2004 11:54 pm
*walks down the hallway from the main room, holding Bard's papers, frowning up at the numbers on the doors*
*since the Brink rearranged itself, the rooms are not in the same order as she recalls, and thus she's unsure which one is Bard's*
*sighs slightly at herself, and continues to walk along the hallway, hoping she might recognize the number when she sees it*
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Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2004 12:05 am
*after walking back and forth a few more times, she stops, her shoulders slumping in defeat - she hasn't seen the number often enough, or recently enough, for her to remember it*
Well . . . I can at least keep them safe for him.
*walks back to the only one she does know - Room #7, heading inside and shutting the door behind her with a click*
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 03, 2004 7:29 pm
(( crying I lost my first post describing my room...))
-Main Room
North Wall: An oak desk with a large number of drawers and file cabinets. Research and papers, laptop and a small alchemetical lab are on the desk.
South Wall: Door to kitchen, bedroom, etc.
East Wall: Gun racks, heavy, nonlethal, and handgun. Servo-rig.
West Wall: Door to hall
-Kitchen:
Medium sized with a very large fridge/freezer and an odd microwave. There's a nice table, also oak, with simple chairs around it.
-Bedroom:
This door is locked with a small plate-like lock. The fact that its in a supposedly personal and unaccessible room says stay out more than any sign ever could.
-The Closet:
A very large storage closet. There is a red and black "Warning: Dangerous" sign on that door. If the lock on the bedroom door is of any indication this is more for Malazar's benefit than anyone who happens into his room.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 4:34 pm
:::Cora notices voices coming from the main room. They had been there for a while, but she was so busy thinking of her conversation with Bard that she hardly heard anything but her own thoughts...she decided to see who was there, and walked out into the hall:::
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 4:39 pm
*Bard reappears in his room, looking better rested and properly groomed.*
Of all the luck...
*looks plaintively at the ceiling and says* Could you try not to pull me out when I'm in the middle of research?
*he suddenly recalls that the door in the main room can be used to send someone back to their time.*
Well, it's worth a shot.
*He quickly exists the room and very nearly tramples Cora in the hallway*
Cora! Forgive me I was in a rush and...
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 4:43 pm
Ooo! :::She staggers back a step, supprised by the sudden brush:::
Bard! Oh...it's alright. :::her supprised expression turned, and she looked a little upset, she'd been thinking all this time, and wanted to talk further:::
Are you...going back home again...?
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 4:45 pm
I need to. I'm in the middle of research. I want to get back to it right away.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 4:51 pm
:::Cora nods to him, further disappointed, but she attempts not to looks so:::
I will see you another time then.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 4:54 pm
*looks at Cora oddly*
Did you need something? You know, there's always time in the Brink.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 4:59 pm
:::Cora shook her head slightly:::
I do not wish to keep you from what you desire now. As you say, there is always time here. I will speak to you eventually.
:::She forced a smile, and pushing motion with her right hand:::
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 5:01 pm
Well... if you're sure?
*he motions for Cora to walk with him*
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