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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 1:49 pm
*Pasa brightens...he has his Sirrah's taste in breakfast food*
French toast.....Please.....
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 1:54 pm
'Very well... ye start breaking the eggs while I slice the bread." says the dragon with a knowing grin.
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 1:56 pm
*Pasa does just that, breaking eggs into a large bowl and gently whisking them*
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 5:14 pm
Emnast pulls down the cinnamon, vanilla, and sugar and then returns to slicing the bread. The mound before him grows and grows, until it makes Pasa wonder how much they were going to make.
Seeing his questioning look, Emnast laughs heartily. "Half of this is for us, the other half is for Luciel. He is going to come back hungry... trust me."
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 6:37 pm
*Pasa laughs, nodding*
He can eat a lot, can't he....but what he did he mean earlier...by battening on power?
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 8:03 pm
"That's when he wraps himself in as much power as he can hold... why?" says Emnast in confusion.
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 8:13 pm
*Pasa shrugs*
Why would he do that, though?
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 8:19 pm
"Hey.. when ye go to deal with a god, ye go forearmed... anything less and ye might just end up squished like a fly, just trying to get his attention." says Emnast absently, but inwardly he is regretting saying anything now.
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 8:25 pm
*Pasa nods*
Why is he going up against a god?
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 8:27 pm
"Now that I know I didn't say..." grumbles Emnast testily. "I said he's going to see a god... talking to him, actually... big difference to going up against one, wouldn't ye say?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 8:45 pm
*Pasa nods*
Okay then...which God?
**Sorry about the late replies...playing zOMG...got the bug fixed...care to join me?**
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 8:48 pm
**haven't played that in ages... no one to play it with... but maybe we should make a set time some day as I'm getting off in a few minutes... tired...**
"Oh I don't know... someone with a funky name... I don't know them all ye know...." says Emnast crossing his fingers where Passura cannot see them.
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 8:52 pm
*Pasa chuckles*
Like Emnastolin, right?
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 9:01 pm
Emnast's eyes narrow. "Who told ye my true name?" he grumbles, but he's fairly certain he knows exactly who did.
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Posted: Sun Dec 13, 2009 9:03 pm
*Pasa chuckles*
Your mother...when she was lecturing you...
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