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 Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 4:35 pm
"Well, see." She took a breath. "My friends have been getting on me about this for a while, but I don't like guns. All I use is what Sam calls my "huge-a** flashlight" but is actually called the Flash Flower. When it opens..." She put down her soda. "Best case scenario," she held up one finger. "You're momentarily disoriented. Worst case scenario," she held up a second finger. "You're permanently blinded."
She put her hand back down. "I've never actually killed anyone, and I hope to God I never do."
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 4:39 pm
::Sato shakes her head::
Luana... Eventually, you'll have to come to grips that at some point you'll be in a situation where someone will die, and it'll be your choice. Either someone you care about, or someone trying to kill someone you care about. i hate to say it, but its a harsh reality. I just hope that when it does come, you can live with your choice.
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 4:44 pm
"So do I, Sato," she said as she started to fade out. "So do I..."
*exit Luana*
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 4:46 pm
::Sato sat, quietly, drinking and thinking about Luana and Cora and Luke::
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 7:30 pm
*Mystina faded into the brink, on the edge of the bar and looked around* Oooh! It's all clean now!
*She bounced down from the bar* ...and no one is here.
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 7:34 pm
Fading in with her white Cat Plushie rested on her head, Janani sits cross-legged. She looks like she...was intently studying...something... She blinks as the book is no longer there.
O...kay...?
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 7:35 pm
((*Mystina snuck over to Janani, and then suddenly, without warning... SUPRISE BUTTSECKS!*))
*Mystina snuck over to Janani slowly, and poked her butt* Hallo!
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 7:42 pm
She blinks. She heard a padding behind her. As she's about to turn around to see who it is...she feels a poking at her rear. Her eyes go wide as she lurches forward. Strange thing, though. Her WhiteRose falls backwards to *plop* onto Mystina. As Janani's about to bolt to the nearest corner, she hears the 'Hallo!' and stops... Turning around, slowly she sees who it is and gives a nervous...laugh.
Uh... Hi?
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 7:46 pm
*Mystina flailed a bit* Kitty is attacking me! *She squeaked and handed the cat back to Janani with a grin* How're you this Da-.. er.. Nigh-...
*She decided screw it, she'd use whatever felt right* This Brinking?
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 7:50 pm
She quickly takes back her WhiteRose and holds it close. It often appears her holding it is more protective in nature than anything else. She does end up smiling, though. Mystina...and Janani, is safe as long as she, and nobody, knew the Cat Plushie's name...or purpose.
Well... I'm fine...I guess...
She gives a nervous laugh.
You?
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 7:53 pm
*Mystina bounced* I'm doing pretty good. Studying was getting boring so when I was taking a break I got pulled in here. *She giggled* I like your kitty, she's pretty. *She smiled*
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 7:56 pm
Oh... Uh...
Janani merely nods her head and smiles.
Yeah... She is.
Then she looks around the Brink to think for a moment.
I got pulled in while I was reading, actually...
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 7:57 pm
*Mystina smiled* Is there a certain language your people read and write in, or, do you know lots of them? *She tilted her head, she didn't know how Celestials did anything, and was generally curious*
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 8:01 pm
Uhm...?
This has Janani think for a moment. Celests and Angels are, perhaps, unique in language, written and other. It's not that they could speak all languages...it's more like they speak the root and conclusion of all languages...
Let's see... Well, it's more like our language is written with energy. You ever heard of the Tower of Babel?
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 8:02 pm
*Mystina shook her head* I've heard the name, mentioned by one of the humans that wandered into Faerie, but I know not the story. Could you tell me about it? *She tilted her head*
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