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Hero/Villain Roleplay
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| Narutard | Date: We, 02.November.11, 10:45 PM | Message # 501 |
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| Reagan
"Test me how?" I asked, suspicious.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Creation100 | Date: We, 02.November.11, 10:47 PM | Message # 502 |
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| Miles-
"Just see your limits." I reply, giving the summary of my plan.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| Narutard | Date: We, 02.November.11, 10:57 PM | Message # 503 |
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| Reagan
I gulped nervously.
(one more post then it's sleep fer me)
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| Creation100 | Date: We, 02.November.11, 11:13 PM | Message # 504 |
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| Miles-
I chuckle hearing her, "I can put it off for the day.. how about a tour, you seem hungry." I tell her.
[Sleep well ^^]
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 03.November.11, 0:06 AM | Message # 505 |
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| Angelica
I had sat down, studied my drink, drink half of it, and started on my food.
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Th, 03.November.11, 6:37 AM | Message # 506 |
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| Reagan
I don't get why you're treating me so nicely," I mumbled.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Th, 03.November.11, 3:43 PM | Message # 507 |
 The man with no frontal cortex.
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| Naru didn't know either.
Walk without rhythm
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| Creation100 | Date: Th, 03.November.11, 5:10 PM | Message # 508 |
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| Miles-
"It's a way to get someone's trustworthy side, also I don't want you to die off." I reply, looking at her then the cat.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Th, 03.November.11, 5:42 PM | Message # 509 |
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| "What."
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| Creation100 | Date: Th, 03.November.11, 6:40 PM | Message # 510 |
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| Miles-
"Are you hungry?" I ask.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Th, 03.November.11, 6:50 PM | Message # 511 |
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| Angelica
I started playing around with the controls as I eat.
It's time.
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| DepressedDuck | Date: Th, 03.November.11, 9:01 PM | Message # 512 |
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| "...Yes..." Naru admitted.
Walk without rhythm
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 04.November.11, 0:52 AM | Message # 513 |
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| Reagan
I blinked and looked down. He wanted...me to trust him?
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| Creation100 | Date: Fr, 04.November.11, 7:55 AM | Message # 514 |
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| Miles-
"Then lets move to the cafeteria." I tell them both.
Hallas-
I shifted in the bed looking at the panel across from my bed to see the time. I soon get out of bed to take a shower.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 04.November.11, 5:36 PM | Message # 515 |
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| Reagan
I stood shakily and fell, suddenly weak.
(The blood you took)
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 04.November.11, 8:00 PM | Message # 516 |
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| Angelica
I continued messing with the controls in my helmet with a smile as I eat.
It's time.
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| Creation100 | Date: Fr, 04.November.11, 8:01 PM | Message # 517 |
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| Miles-
I watch her, "You won't do well on your test, at least not today." I tease. "Get back onto the bed and rest, I'll have someone bring in something for you." I tell her.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 04.November.11, 9:59 PM | Message # 518 |
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| Reagan
I looked up at him and pulled myself back up onto the bed. "O...Okay,"
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| Creation100 | Date: Fr, 04.November.11, 11:22 PM | Message # 519 |
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| Miles-
"What do you eat cat, meat?" I ask Naru.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 04.November.11, 11:32 PM | Message # 520 |
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| (er creation DDuck won't get on till tomorrow most likely.)
It's time.
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| Creation100 | Date: Fr, 04.November.11, 11:34 PM | Message # 521 |
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| [Cruel, Time skip?]
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 04.November.11, 11:48 PM | Message # 522 |
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| (sure.)
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 04.November.11, 11:57 PM | Message # 523 |
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| (I'm good with that)
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| Creation100 | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 0:20 AM | Message # 524 |
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| Miles-
I had gotten a robot to bring food in for Reagan and Naru, finding it useless to actually walk a cat to the cafeteria.
Hallas-
I walk out of my chambers and back into the elevator to get breakfast.
She had a smile that could light up a room.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 05.November.11, 0:21 AM | Message # 525 |
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| Reagan
I sighed, glaring at the stupid oatmeal.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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