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Post by Dr. Jar on Sept 8, 2014 20:54:36 GMT -8
Ru- "The first thing you said. That it'd end soon." Ru kicks his feet like a child, and his nice shoes bounce off the cement as he ponders. "Or is that not it?"
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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 Sept 8, 2014 21:08:01 GMT -8
"Well, I was going to say 'this too shall pass,' but you were close enough." "Think of all who came before us and all who will come to be. Soon, millions will watch my movies. In their memories, they'll carry my face and voice to the grave someday. Isn't that romantic?" This was Babette in a good mood.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Sept 9, 2014 1:08:24 GMT -8
They weren't supposed to be here, in this little slice of ritzy dead people storage. The dark trees harbored little motes of heat light from sleeping squirrels and birds, and large houses loomed beyond them. The stars peered out of the yellowish purple sky above. If a policeman noticed them, they'd have to move along. But they were far from the street now - Babette's tombstone seat was in a section of traditional tombstones, secreted away from the more expansive areas with nothing but flat marble and plaques that disappeared behind grass blades.
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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 Sept 9, 2014 17:26:57 GMT -8
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Sept 9, 2014 19:30:39 GMT -8
(actually i meant the tombstone she was sitting on per the last page, but ... why not? BTW, if it's there, there's no sign of recent burial or disturbance in the earth. Just the headstone, and it's one of the flat ones.)
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Post by Dr. Jar on Sept 9, 2014 19:33:53 GMT -8
Ru- "It might cause a stir, but the flowers are pretty. I wonder if I'm buried somewhere nearby...supposedly, anyways." Ru sighs deeply and runs his fingers through his hair. "I've changed my mind. We'll make the best movie that's ever been. We just have to get organized and motivate their sleepy behinds to work. And maybe motivate August as well so that we can collaborate our efforts." "And I'll feed and become strong to focus."
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Sept 10, 2014 2:45:15 GMT -8
The vampires were obvious to each other in the dark, eyes full of silver moonlight, but no one would notice them in the moist night-shrouded grass.
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Post by Thy Dungyeon Maestyr on Sept 17, 2014 1:27:40 GMT -8
((Sometimes in this here RP of KF, relationships have been claimed between player characters that have not shown much in practice. That's coo tho, we're all busty peeps.))
Babette and Ru talked about yon weird olde days, and whether or not morbid interests in life somehow predestined them to become the undead. Babette thought of red letters but said nothing about them. Likewise Ru his family. Ellen came around before dawn and drove Ru back to Dragomir's before driving Babette back to her eerie home.
(( Dr. Jar, report to Dragomir Mansion when tagged. One last bit of this night with you. DKender, you can just start with the next day, as you've mentioned.))
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