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05-02-2007, 07:30 PM
"You want him as a Companion then? Probably for the best, seeing as it's all he's going to be fit for after tomorrow."
  No, you don't get it, that's why I'm telling you. You think you get it, which isn't the same as actually getting it. Get it?
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05-02-2007, 07:31 PM
Ivana smiled, "Yay."
RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |
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05-02-2007, 07:33 PM
"I would have hoped for better, but I'm going to lose money on him thanks to his stupidity." Olivia gave Angel a glare of dislike; he cowered away from her.
No, you don't get it, that's why I'm telling you. You think you get it, which isn't the same as actually getting it. Get it?
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05-02-2007, 07:34 PM
"Aw, don't do that, I like fiesty guys."
Ooc: Byeee! RTFM: Read The Freaking Manual. Or stickies, in this case. Pot, Kettle is your sister, and you're from the Noble House of Black. - Quartz Falcon, VGR Mailbag You are not a special little snowflake, you are a pain in my ass. |
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05-02-2007, 07:36 PM
Ooc: Aw.
"I don't, if they're going to cost me money." Olivia motioned to them. "Come back tomorrow with the money; you can take him away then. I don't want him on the premises for any longer than I have to. In any case, I need to visit the slave auction for a replacement." No, you don't get it, that's why I'm telling you. You think you get it, which isn't the same as actually getting it. Get it?
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05-02-2007, 07:44 PM
*meanwhile*
Blue Raven walked through the streets, her semi-dirty chestnut horse following quietly behind her. Despite the fact that she'd tried to keep his hide clean, he always managed to get covered in dirt. She turned around a bit and gently pulled on the reins, her thin hands wrapping around the leather straps and tugging a bit. When he refused to move, she sighed in exasperation and rubbed her hazel eyes - which seemed more green than brown, depending on her clothes, which were currently a dark green poncho over a brown shirt and skirt - and she pulled him over to a Vulpine stable, tying him up. "You lazy a.rse..." She patted his side affectionately and untied a few bags and boxes from his side and back; the boxes were the reason for her not even riding. With a bit of difficulty, she knocked on the front door of the shop, looking a bit smaller than normal because of the wares she carried. "Anyone here?"  "Turn and tremble. Be judgmental. Ignorant to all the symbols. Blind the face with beauty paste. Eventually you'll one day know-" Song by 10 Years. (Sig base by CCG.) Here's a tip: DON'T TRY TO FRIEND ME. |
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05-02-2007, 07:48 PM
A boy opened the door, keeping only a small part of it open. "Yes?" He had scruffy dark brown hair but violet eyes, which showed him to be a half breed. His name was Gazelle, named for his Vulpine father. His mother tho had married another Philomene and now Gazelle felt like an outcast in his own family.
No, you don't get it, that's why I'm telling you. You think you get it, which isn't the same as actually getting it. Get it?
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05-02-2007, 07:50 PM
"Is there any chance I could stay here till I can open shop tomorrow in the plaza? None of the places to stay would let me in because of my horse, Chestnut." She looked a bit sheepish.
"Turn and tremble. Be judgmental. Ignorant to all the symbols. Blind the face with beauty paste. Eventually you'll one day know-" Song by 10 Years. (Sig base by CCG.) Here's a tip: DON'T TRY TO FRIEND ME. |
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05-02-2007, 07:53 PM
"Sure you can. We've got rooms available upstairs, but you'll have to pay." He looked a bit embarrassed. "Mum and Dad won't let anyone stay unless they pay. Sorry."
No, you don't get it, that's why I'm telling you. You think you get it, which isn't the same as actually getting it. Get it?
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05-02-2007, 07:54 PM
"Oh boy..." She set her stuff down and fumbled in a pocket in a purse she had around her neck. "Uh.. How much is it?"
"Turn and tremble. Be judgmental. Ignorant to all the symbols. Blind the face with beauty paste. Eventually you'll one day know-" Song by 10 Years. (Sig base by CCG.) Here's a tip: DON'T TRY TO FRIEND ME. |
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