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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 9:03 am
glances over at the sudden noise, noticing Tari. She turns around again, and begins a design for the entrance to the Relta Capital.
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2006 5:40 pm
*walks in and makes a motion as if to sit down on a throne, yet nothing is there. then to astonishment, a chair of shadow raises up to meet him halfway*
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 2:52 pm
pengu graven *walks in and makes a motion as if to sit down on a throne, yet nothing is there. then to astonishment, a chair of shadow raises up to meet him halfway* "Astonishment is in the eye of the beholder, and it wasn't that astonishing.... " besides how to you make it look like you would sit on a throne? wouldn't it look like a sitting motion, to sit on a chair....... >.>
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Posted: Thu May 11, 2006 5:49 pm
The music that seeped out from the headphones into her thoughts were of no consequence to anyone, so entering quietly she sat near the window looking over the cafe's menu.
Upon ordering white mocha (YAY) she returned to her seat and distractedly stirred rhythmically.
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 10:40 pm
-glares over at tari with a look of disgruntled irritation...- done showing off yet? hmm? gonna do something of consequence?
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2006 3:46 pm
-sits down with a cup of coffee thinking- I should get back into roleplaying again sweatdrop
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 3:01 pm
Joshoku -sits down with a cup of coffee thinking- I should get back into roleplaying again sweatdrop Yup you should, considering your still traveling with tari and i.
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 11:55 am
Ashinai bustles in from the kitchen carrying various orderded beverages and glances distractedly at the customers. little monkeys! They just sit there every morning drinking coffee while I work 14 hours a day making $5.15! Feh. And no one even notices how cute I am! Feh feh feh! I need a new job. She slams a triple latte on one of the tables without checking to see who had ordered it and mutters all the way back to her kitchen.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 3:40 pm
Tarin inters and sits swiftly in a dusty chair in a secluded corner, silently muttering to himself. words can be heard by a keen listnener, but none are understandable. soon a pouch labeled tips loosens as if something has been removed.
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