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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 2:18 pm
lyssan holds up her hands laughing, to ward him off... no no no... ye can keep yer post... i've enough curses and problems of me own... no need to add to them... but ye got to admit, kero... ye've been leading us all on a merry run for so long now... this gave us a chance to get back at cha.. right?
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 2:21 pm
*Kero shoots her one of his famous death-glares*
Yeah, yeah...what's next, a lullaby? A rattle? Naptime?
*Smacks his head...sans claws*
I don't think I should be giving you ideas...
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 2:41 pm
amestru laughs knowingly as he sets a bowll of finely choped prime rib before the small cub... or luceil... wonder where he's gotten to... he took us all by surprise there... ah well... he'll show up by nightfall, i'm sure he will...
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 2:43 pm
*Kero bows to Amestru*
Thanks, Lord Amestru....
*Spies a familiar horse in the background*
Still pissed at me, is she?
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 2:47 pm
amestru shrugs... at least she deems to feed ye... that much is an improvement i guess... i... i... being sent away, mast kerobian... he says at last... but he doesn't seem upset...
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 3:07 pm
What for, Lord Amestru...you've done nothing wrong...
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 5:21 pm
naw... i'm going on a supply run... let's see we need seven bags of cane sugar.... twelve of dried halabaro peppers... a cannister of earl grey tea.... and sweet lady... what does she want with all that... four cargo holds of prime rated columbia beans.... surely they don't plan to serve us beans the entire winter!!!!
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 5:28 pm
*Kero nods*
I'm sure they don't...*Chuckles*...there'd be enough gas to power a blimp...
*His ears perk up*
May I ask why ye're behind me, Champhy?
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 5:32 pm
champhy snorts rudely through her nose... the missus told me to correct that list afore the master left... cause she said tea totters don't know one good bean from another... she retrieves the list from amestru and scribbles something in before handing it back... then she eyes kero with amusement... i've a gift for ye mage... hope ye like it... stuffed it meself with only the finest of herbs... she hands ye a small yarn ball stuffed with an aromatic herb that sends yer senses reeling....
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 6:55 pm
*Kero rears back, standing on his hind paws...giving Champhy a kitten's eyes*
Pleaaaaaaase....
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 7:03 pm
it's all yers, cat... have fun.... says the horse trotting off..... amestru gives a sniff and smiles from ear to ear... i think she may have forgiven ye.. that's one powerful catnip she's got in that ball... well... i'm off let's see... ahhh... now it makes sense columbian coffee beans.. where in the heck am i supposed to get that? he mutters walking down the hall studying his list...
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 7:06 pm
*Kero bats his ball back and forth...eyes glassy...every single creature at that table is having to decide between laughing...or going "Awwww"*
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 7:18 pm
lol.... awwww....
lyssan snatches at the ball and points to kero's dish... dinner first then ye can play...
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 7:20 pm
*Kero shakes off the glassy-eyed state*
What happened? Where am I? Where's the entrance to the sphere of Water, Jor? We've got a huge load of souls coming in...I think a shard collapsed....
*Comes to his senses*
Vashintra...that was some strong stuff...ye say something to me, Ly?
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Blazing Link Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 11, 2009 7:39 pm
yo lyssan did kero enjoy the dish i made him xd
ill pop in here every now and then
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