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 Posted: Fri May 04, 2007 7:39 pm
[p.51] Mr.Ownage "Even from the little I have seen I can tell he had a great deal of respect for the resort and it's employees." the elf says. "I doubt he would pick a successor who would not do the same." Toytown
Jin lay on his bed in a deep sleep, possibly dreaming of cooking
MargemianCougar "But, did he pick the successor? I doubt it, as it was a swift murder..." she says, cleaning up her countertop/desktop area. Mr.Ownage "How right you are." the elf says. "He easily might not have." MargemianCougar Margem sighs, turning to other things before standing up and leaving her desk, "I don't know anymore about any of this. It's too nerve-wracking." Mr.Ownage "Best to let what happens happen." the elf advises. "You cannot do anything to change it. As much as you may want to this is one time when the future cannot be changed." MargemianCougar Margem Okalwa nods and goes outside, sitting on a bench. She sighs and shakes her head. 'This is just too much for me right now, though I don't know why...' Mr.Ownage The elf sighs and walks outside, sitting beside Margem. "You know that if you need anything, anything at all, you just have to ask me right?" MargemianCougar "I do not wish to be a burden, dear elvish friend," she says with a sigh, "I would feel, at this point, that asking you would be as to lay a burden on your shoulders, whether physically or in any other state of being." Mr.Ownage "However, I am asking." the elf says. "Which shows that I do not mind. I am willing to help. Now please, tell me if there is anything you need." MargemianCougar Margem turns her grey eyes towards the elf and jokingly says, "A vacation from life..." She then sighs and says, "I don't know right now. It seems that I have lost purpose for living, though I know that I will find one soon. Until then, there is not much I can do aside pressing on each day." Mr.Ownage "Yup." Darian say. "There is a saying, not particularly old but still reflects how you must feel right now. 'Stop the world I want off'." MargemianCougar "Old enough yet young enough that I know it," she replies, still keeping her tongue about her true age, "That's how I feel, to the 'T'. I know there must be more to life though I don't know what it is. Something's keeping me here. Something's planning my future, if that's possible. Something's going on in my life so that I know I must be here for the future though the present's not pleasant." Mr.Ownage "Life has it's ups and downs." the elf says. "The ups are great and the downs, well they just really are not the most pleasent part of life, to say the least." [end of p.51]
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2007 7:48 pm
[p.52] MargemianCougar Margem Okalwa nods, not saying anything else along the subject they were just talking about. Mr.Ownage The elf understands what Margem means by her silence and changes the subject. "Was there anything you wanted to do today?" MargemianCougar She shrugs saying, "Whatever works. I mean, I'm up to anything if you want to do something." Mr.Ownage The elf shrugs. "Relaxing sounds good. After all, this is a resort." MargemianCougar Margem sighs, shaking her head slightly at something that came up in her mind, "Maybe swimming? That'd work for relaxing....." Mr.Ownage "That it would." the elf says. Except I'm not ready to tell her about my shoulder.MargemianCougar "You don't seem too excited about that idea," she says, shaking her head, "Maybe something else..." Mr.Ownage "I really have no idea." the elf admits. "I have been really confused lately, with that voice I told you about last time we ran into each other and what just happened." MargemianCougar "Have you figured out anything more since then? I mean, you haven't found your parents, for sure. However, did you find out more about your past?" she asks, closing her eyes as she sits on the bench with her elvish companion. Mr.Ownage "No." the elf sighs. "I wish I had. Then I might be closer to understanding who the voice is." MargemianCougar "I wish I could help you, but I can't, sorry," she says, "Wish I could do something for a friend of mine, since you are a friend, Mr. Ownage." Mr.Ownage "How can I expect you to help me when I have no idea how to help myself?" the elf asks. He dislikes feeling helpless, as he does now, but he does not know what to do. Toytown Jin ran into the lobby, "helloo....anyone here?" MargemianCougar "I guess you can't expect me to help you, though I wish I could," she says. Feeling exhausted, emotionally and physically, she leans her head on his shoulder, "At least I can be a base here for you, if you ever want someone to talk to." [end of p.52]
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2007 7:51 pm
[p.53] Mr.Ownage "That could be all I need." the elf says, feeling suddenly more comfortable than usual with Margem. He wraps his left arm around her shoulders. MargemianCougar Margem Okalwa nods and says, "Well, I definitely can be that for you." After a bit, she says, "So, random question: do you like sports? If so, what sports do you like?" Mr.Ownage "I play some sports here and there." Darian says. "Nothing specific, just what ever I can get in on a game of. A good way to stay in shape." .sexii.duckii. ` Elizabeth wanders into the hotel. She walks to the bar and sits down. [Sorrow`s] Minion Kiom'e, a 20 year old girl with electric blue hair, and thin bangs that go over her black eyes, walks into the hotel, looking around admiring the care put into the details of the architecture, "Maybe I can find a job here," she says quietly to herself as she walked around looking at everything in the lobby, she takes off her black zip-up hoodie and holds it in her arms showing a black and red striped tee, and her studded leather belt. Ponworxz The Shinobi walks back into his past times with old friends. "Well, long time no see old friends. How have you been?" The demon says happily. [end of p.53] OPEN FOR MORE RPING!!
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Posted: Fri May 04, 2007 8:07 pm
Mr.Ownage "I play some sports here and there." Darian says. "Nothing specific, just what ever I can get in on a game of. A good way to stay in shape." Margem Okalwa says, loosening up a bit, "Sounds like fun. What do you like the most?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 9:27 am
((OOC: It's Mr.Ownage's turn to post. I've had this thread ready for a while....
I wish I hadn't used Cougar to post these. I've gotten rid of Cougar now.))
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2007 7:13 am
((OOC: *kicks the thread* Mr.O! Why haven't you posted in here last month?!))
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High-functioning Bibliophile
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2008 2:22 pm
MargemianCougar Mr.Ownage "I play some sports here and there." Mr. Ownage says. "Nothing specific, just what ever I can get in on a game of. A good way to stay in shape." Margem Okalwa says, loosening up a bit, "Sounds like fun. What do you like the most?" Seeing that Mr. Ownage doesn't respond, the redhead stretches and says, ``How short life is in the long run. We're like ants running around, spending time doing this and that but in the long run we rarely ever get anything done.´´ She pauses and, her face turned downwards, says, ``Though it is enjoyable to spend time with you, I'm not going to be able to get Korrow's death out of my mind for a while, especially while I work here...´´
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Posted: Tue Jan 22, 2008 8:10 pm
"Aye," he said, nodding slightly, "I can understand that. It always stay with you when it is that sudden, that undeserved." The elf rubbed a small part of Margem's back with his thumb without moving his hand. Anyone watching the two close friends would have sworn they were more, lovers, or at least dating, but more than just friends.
(I just noticed that I actually called him Darian in my last post. xd )
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Posted: Tue Feb 05, 2008 2:17 pm
The redhead opens her mouth to say something but finds no words, comforted by his presence. She sighs and, instinctively but unknowingly, scoots closer to him. She lays her head on his shoulder and closes her eyes - not wanting the moment to end.
((OOC: And the author Margem has to bring the character Margem's emotions back into the picture....))
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 10:43 am
((OOC: Must I make this more complex for you to actually respond?))
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Posted: Sun Mar 02, 2008 1:10 pm
Margem Okalwa suddens feels tension in her chest. She closes her eyes a bit tighter as she deals with the stabbing pain. She says nothing and rubs a hand over her collar bone.
'What the heck? This has never happened before...'
:Sorry, Margem. I can't help it.:
'What? What are you doing, Sanyu?'
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Posted: Sat Sep 05, 2009 12:27 am
The elf noticed Margem wince and rub her collar bone. He worried that something may be wrong, that she may be unwell. "Are you OK?" he asked, his concern evident. He feared the answer, although he was unsure of what it could be.
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