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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Apr 26, 2014 20:12:10 GMT -8
The marble floor led down a winding passage, which split and forked oddly. Arches lined the hall, leading to completely black interiors. Babette's feet seemed to remember the way but the rest of the group wasn't so lucky. Chloë held on to Santi's hand, as her short legs struggled to keep up with an even slightly brisk clip. Chloë- "What happens if you surprise him?"
Santi- "Eeh.. let's say, he's a little high-strung."
Chloë- "Sounds like my dad. He'd freak out if you bugged him while he was in his study. But you know, sometimes you need a glass of water and you close the cupboard too loudly... Yeah, I totally get it."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Apr 26, 2014 20:14:23 GMT -8
"My pa had a gun for that…"
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Post by Dr. Jar on Apr 26, 2014 20:16:51 GMT -8
Ru- "We won't surprise anyone..." Ru said, as he held tightly to August's jacket, and shuffled along through. He followed closely behind Babette and kept his head down. "Santi, what do you do at home? In your spare time?"
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DKender
Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
Nay, let us walk from fire unto firey skeleton ...
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Post by DKender on Apr 26, 2014 20:18:32 GMT -8
Considering Lord Greyburn's history of murder and such, Babette decided to call for him one more time.
Aubrey, we're coming. Don't be alarmed.
She glanced behind her shoulder, was comforted to see her friends keeping pace, and continued.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Apr 26, 2014 20:21:05 GMT -8
Santi- "I haven't had any spare time for a week and it feels like a year. But I ... well, I read, but I don't want to sound like Vitus. I like flying around the city too."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Apr 26, 2014 20:22:40 GMT -8
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Post by Dr. Jar on Apr 26, 2014 20:23:22 GMT -8
Ru- "...That sounds terrible. Well, I guess we haven't had any time either, but, it's worse if you've been like this for a long time... YOU FLY? How?"
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Post by ◊◊BLOODBEASTER◊◊ on Apr 26, 2014 20:25:12 GMT -8
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Apr 26, 2014 20:29:07 GMT -8
Santi- "I turn into a dove. It's lovely."
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Apr 26, 2014 20:31:35 GMT -8
"Lawdamimbo! Can I turn into a dove? That'd be so darn bombaroo!!"
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DKender
Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
Nay, let us walk from fire unto firey skeleton ...
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Gender: Unknown Skeleton
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Post by DKender on Apr 26, 2014 20:33:45 GMT -8
"Mothkins! You heard my call." She waved her hand in front of the insect."He heard me, Santi. Let's follow the moth." With spirit, she did just that.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Apr 26, 2014 20:38:52 GMT -8
Santi- "Oh? I guess you'd know. Well, August, one of these days you can probably work that out."
Cameron- "...What moth?"
Santi- "I can see it just a little. It's dark in here for us, Babette."
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Post by Dr. Jar on Apr 26, 2014 20:41:02 GMT -8
Ru- "yes... Moth...' Ru stuck close behind to make sure that they were not going to lose themselves while following said moth.
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DKender
Only One Skeleton has the Power to Control both Life and Death, Light and Dark, Words and Blank Space, Our Humble Lives Continue Only by the Grace and Magnanimity of This Skeleton
Nay, let us walk from fire unto firey skeleton ...
Posts: 9,204
Gender: Unknown Skeleton
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Post by DKender on Apr 26, 2014 20:42:34 GMT -8
"Oh, you can't see? Sorry, Darlings. Follow me. Somebody hold my hand." She didn't take her eyes off the mothkins, but she did thrust her free hand behind her, expecting Ru, Cameron, Chloe, or the quiet Quinn to grab hold.
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Post by ∆§Indea§∆ on Apr 26, 2014 20:48:43 GMT -8
"Imagine that Quinn! A dove! Me! Oh heck! Can we turn into anything else, Santi?
August stayed cool as long as Ru held on, if not he'd grab ahold of stray sleeve of his own.
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