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Postby Tiltjuice » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:16 pm

Torsiedelle-Sturmovosk wrote:Torii's eyes lit up as she waved for Chrys to follow her. She quickly went back to her room, pulling out her guitar. Its body was a dull, yet simultaneously vibrant shade of brown, with some parts appearing tan. The top of the neck and the head piece were ornately decorated in turquoise and white patterns and markings.

....

Katya chuckled.

"Well, I'm always here, just in case."


Chrys trailed obediently behind, looking about in anticipation. "That's a beautiful instrument," she chimed, admiringly.

***

Dora grinned, rubbing the back of her neck. "Appreciate it, sure enough. So, you have any plans for tonight?"
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Postby Cerillium » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:16 pm

Swith Witherward wrote:"For something so feverish and diseased, you have the cold hands of a corpse," Swith complained. She contemplated kicking him for good measure but thought better of it. He was, after all, her favorite brother.

"For something so sweet-faced and demure, you gripe like a fishmonger's wife," Ogoti retorted. He chuckled. "Like old times, eh little bahana?"
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Postby Swith Witherward » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:18 pm

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Swith Witherward wrote:"No," she said. "My matrix dwells in that time period. I can not occupy the same time and space where I already exist. I will see her when she returns."

"Ah, well you want tocome over to my place? I was about to go and make Dinner for Rylli. She wouldn't mind a guest." Bran offered as he stopped outside of his door. "Oh, hey, Thriller. You tell Swith that I wish her peace!" He shouted after the Emperor.

"I will join you," Sutra bowed.

--

Swith started to laugh. "Yes, bahai, like old times." She leaned back and wondered how painful it would be this time.
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Postby Germanic Templars » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:18 pm

*Ignoring everything told to him or asked, due to a mini adrenaline rush, Thriller made it into the living room and dived through the portal. Landing hard on the other side.*


*he sighed* "Come here." *He wrapped her in a hug* "Listen, I know Superbia I hung out with the bastard for almost two millenniums. Not once has he failed, and not once has he given up, and not once has he ever accepted defeat. Danger to him is normal, it's the stuff that he's use to m'kay?"

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Postby The BranRiech » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:20 pm

Swith Witherward wrote:"I will join you," Sutra bowed.

"Ah, cool. Any friend of . . . Well, some friends of Swith's are welcome here." Bran laughed, opening the door leading downstairs. Rylli was seated the table waiting for dinner.

"Heya, hon'!" Rylli waved. "And Swith?"

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Postby Torsiedelle-Sturmovosk » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:21 pm

Tiltjuice wrote:
Torsiedelle-Sturmovosk wrote:Torii's eyes lit up as she waved for Chrys to follow her. She quickly went back to her room, pulling out her guitar. Its body was a dull, yet simultaneously vibrant shade of brown, with some parts appearing tan. The top of the neck and the head piece were ornately decorated in turquoise and white patterns and markings.

....

Katya chuckled.

"Well, I'm always here, just in case."


Chrys trailed obediently behind, looking about in anticipation. "That's a beautiful instrument," she chimed, admiringly.

***

Dora grinned, rubbing the back of her neck. "Appreciate it, sure enough. So, you have any plans for tonight?"


Torii did some warm up chords for a minute. She leaned forward and carefully placed her finger. She out on a song from home and played the main guitar.

...

"I'm always free.", Katya said. "Remember? I only have to make sure that Tora is safe....Torii....whatever you call her."
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Postby Swith Witherward » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:24 pm

Germanic Templars wrote:*Ignoring everything told to him or asked, due to a mini adrenaline rush, Thriller made it into the living room and dived through the portal. Landing hard on the other side.*


*he sighed* "Come here." *He wrapped her in a hug* "Listen, I know Superbia I hung out with the bastard for almost two millenniums. Not once has he failed, and not once has he given up, and not once has he ever accepted defeat. Danger to him is normal, it's the stuff that he's use to m'kay?"

Swith looked out the doorway to the room beyond as Thriller dove through the portal. "He made it," she smiled. "We're in here," she called to him. She leaned back again, comfortably propped up with fluffy white pillows. The whole room was pristine white offset by shades of green, yellow and a murky blue. The window beyond the bed was open and looked out into a desert landscape, and a warm breeze came through it and into the room.

OOC: If I'm remembering it right, Cer?

--

Blythe hiccuped in Lucius' arms. "Why does he always leave me behind?"
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Postby Cerillium » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:26 pm

Germanic Templars wrote:*Ignoring everything told to him or asked, due to a mini adrenaline rush, Thriller made it into the living room and dived through the portal. Landing hard on the other side.*

Ogoti motioned to his daemonettes. "Here, in here," one said. She looked like an ordinary Middle Eastern woman minus any face covering.

(OOC: Swith's room description is fine)
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Postby Swith Witherward » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:27 pm

The BranRiech wrote:
Swith Witherward wrote:"I will join you," Sutra bowed.

"Ah, cool. Any friend of . . . Well, some friends of Swith's are welcome here." Bran laughed, opening the door leading downstairs. Rylli was seated the table waiting for dinner.

"Heya, hon'!" Rylli waved. "And Swith?"

"I am Sutra," she said. "Swith is occupied." She looked around the bomb shelte and then sat an an empty place at the table.
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Postby Tiltjuice » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:28 pm

Torsiedelle-Sturmovosk wrote:Torii did some warm up chords for a minute. She leaned forward and carefully placed her finger. She out on a song from home and played the main guitar.

...

"I'm always free.", Katya said. "Remember? I only have to make sure that Tora is safe....Torii....whatever you call her."


Chrys closed her eyes and hummed quietly, enjoying the performance.

***

"Torii, if only to avoid confusion with myself." Dora grinned, again. "Sounds great. I think I still have a spare bottle of wine up in my apartment that's crying out to be shared. Would you be interested?"
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Postby The Drone Empire » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:29 pm

Dani awoke from her sleep, surprised that nothing had happened. Calmness. It was nice. She got up, scratching her head trying to remember what exactly Swith told her before she had fallen to sleep, it had something to do with events, but she couldn't quite recall. In fact, she couldn't exactly remember what happened that Swith put her to bed for, or why her leg was tingly. The only thing she was certain of was that she was hungry, and required the bathroom.

So, she briskly made her way to it, thinking of what to have for a meal afterward..
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Postby Germanic Templars » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:30 pm

Swith Witherward wrote:
Germanic Templars wrote:*Ignoring everything told to him or asked, due to a mini adrenaline rush, Thriller made it into the living room and dived through the portal. Landing hard on the other side.*


*he sighed* "Come here." *He wrapped her in a hug* "Listen, I know Superbia I hung out with the bastard for almost two millenniums. Not once has he failed, and not once has he given up, and not once has he ever accepted defeat. Danger to him is normal, it's the stuff that he's use to m'kay?"

Swith looked out the doorway to the room beyond as Thriller dove through the portal. "He made it," she smiled. "We're in here," she called to him. She leaned back again, comfortably propped up with fluffy white pillows. The whole room was pristine white offset by shades of green, yellow and a murky blue. The window beyond the bed was open and looked out into a desert landscape, and a warm breeze came through it and into the room.

OOC: If I'm remembering it right, Cer?

--

Blythe hiccuped in Lucius' arms. "Why does he always leave me behind?"


"Right." *He picked himself up and walked into the room. He smiled when he looked at Swith.* "Sorry it took so long."


"Because the stuff he does, and that I did with him, was dangerous to a degree. You see he cares for you. He may have pride in himself, and his job.. But he also has pride in you and he really hates it when his pride is hurt."

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Postby Torsiedelle-Sturmovosk » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:31 pm

Tiltjuice wrote:
Torsiedelle-Sturmovosk wrote:Torii did some warm up chords for a minute. She leaned forward and carefully placed her finger. She out on a song from home and played the main guitar.

...

"I'm always free.", Katya said. "Remember? I only have to make sure that Tora is safe....Torii....whatever you call her."


Chrys closed her eyes and hummed quietly, enjoying the performance.

***

"Torii, if only to avoid confusion with myself." Dora grinned, again. "Sounds great. I think I still have a spare bottle of wine up in my apartment that's crying out to be shared. Would you be interested?"



Torii finished eventually, now playing some folk songs quietly.

"Ya know, it took me forever to learn all of that."

...

"I'd love to have a drink with you.", Katya said.
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Postby The BranRiech » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:32 pm

Swith Witherward wrote:"I am Sutra," she said. "Swith is occupied." She looked around the bomb shelte and then sat an an empty place at the table.

"Right, with the baby? Oh, I can't wait to see them." Rylli huffed. "Well nice to meet you, Amaryllis Nikanor." She smiled from across the table.

Bran nodded and ran into their rudimentary kitchen to fix some sandwiches.

--

Kei walked into the city hall, flanked by 2 honor guards. Their swords were in their sheaths as they followed behind their Empress. Of course, pistols sat in their holsters as they needed some way of modern protection.

"May I speak to this official?" Kei asked with a smile.

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Postby Bone Fort » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:34 pm

The man (still working on the name) walked out immediately to greet her.

"So you're the Empress then?"
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Postby The BranRiech » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:35 pm

Bone Fort wrote:The man (still working on the name) walked out immediately to greet her.

"So you're the Empress then?"

"Indeed I am." Kei smiled. "My admiral told me you wished to discuss something, is this true?"

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Postby Swith Witherward » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:36 pm

Germanic Templars wrote:"Right." *He picked himself up and walked into the room. He smiled when he looked at Swith.* "Sorry it took so long."


"Because the stuff he does, and that I did with him, was dangerous to a degree. You see he cares for you. He may have pride in himself, and his job.. But he also has pride in you and he really hates it when his pride is hurt."

"Well, hey there handsome," she laughed. "No apologies necessary. I'm just getting settled in. Thriller, you remember Ogoti, my brother? Ogoti, this is Thriller."

--

Blythe stopped crying, but she still sniffled a bit. "Alright, that makes sense," she said, trying to wipe a bit of her snot from his shirt. "It's just that... well, we're designed to assist with some things. I could help him, if he'd just let me." She sighed and wiped her nose.
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Postby Bone Fort » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:37 pm

The BranRiech wrote:"Indeed I am." Kei smiled. "My admiral told me you wished to discuss something, is this true?"


"Yes. You decided to toss up a base on our soil, is that correct?"
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Postby Cerillium » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:37 pm

Swith Witherward wrote:"Well, hey there handsome," she laughed. "No apologies necessary. I'm just getting settled in. Thriller, you remember Ogoti, my brother? Ogoti, this is Thriller."

Ogoti offered a polite bow to Thriller. "Welcome to my home. Welcome to the past as well."
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Postby The BranRiech » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:39 pm

Bone Fort wrote:"Yes. You decided to toss up a base on our soil, is that correct?"

"Simply for security reasons and protection, but yes. You of all people should know how many disasters happen in this area, people feel safer with the base around." Kei nodded, wishing to keep this civil. She pointed at the door and the two women flanking her took up positions by the entrance, waiting for her to finish.

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Postby Tiltjuice » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:40 pm

"That's the rewarding part," Chrys replied cheerfully, applauding. "You play quite well!"

***

Dora smiled. "Come on." She led the way across; the apartment's main door had been replaced and there was another stained-glass window. "White or red?" she asked, from the kitchen.

Chrys' fire-tortoise chose to make an appearance, but then crawled back into her room and hid in its shell.
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Postby The New Velociraptor Empire » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:40 pm

Fortu was busy transfering his mind to his humanoid body. He was in a deep stasis, so he didn't notice when the rope tying NVE to the ceiling snapped. NVE smashed through the floor into the apartment below.

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Postby Germanic Templars » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:41 pm

Swith Witherward wrote:
Germanic Templars wrote:"Right." *He picked himself up and walked into the room. He smiled when he looked at Swith.* "Sorry it took so long."


"Because the stuff he does, and that I did with him, was dangerous to a degree. You see he cares for you. He may have pride in himself, and his job.. But he also has pride in you and he really hates it when his pride is hurt."

"Well, hey there handsome," she laughed. "No apologies necessary. I'm just getting settled in. Thriller, you remember Ogoti, my brother? Ogoti, this is Thriller."

--

Blythe stopped crying, but she still sniffled a bit. "Alright, that makes sense," she said, trying to wipe a bit of her snot from his shirt. "It's just that... well, we're designed to assist with some things. I could help him, if he'd just let me." She sighed and wiped her nose.


"I remember him.. Nice to see you up, big guy. Nice place ya got."


"Well, hey, Superbia is known for not wanting on relying on others to help. He's stubborn like that."

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  • X=3.13, Y=2.41
  • Supports the Blue


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Postby Tiltjuice » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:42 pm

The New Velociraptor Empire wrote:Fortu was busy transfering his mind to his humanoid body. He was in a deep stasis, so he didn't notice when the rope tying NVE to the ceiling snapped. NVE smashed through the floor into the apartment below.


MB woke up and hissed at NVE.
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At fifteen, I set my heart on learning. At thirty, I was firmly established. At forty, I had no more doubts. At fifty, I knew the will of heaven. At sixty, I was ready to listen to it. At seventy, I could follow my heart's desire without transgressing what was right. ~Analects, 2:4
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Postby Bone Fort » Fri Mar 01, 2013 7:42 pm

The BranRiech wrote:"Simply for security reasons and protection, but yes. You of all people should know how many disasters happen in this area, people feel safer with the base around." Kei nodded, wishing to keep this civil. She pointed at the door and the two women flanking her took up positions by the entrance, waiting for her to finish.


"No, they don't. It's a foreign occupation, and it's caused a lot of problems for us. We wish for your base to be gone as soon as possible."
Me summed up in one sentence.

I wear teal, blue & pink for Swith.

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