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Post by Captain Fishrudder on Aug 17, 2007 20:48:49 GMT -5
OOC:Ok, we aren't playing characters
Linx is fixing it
And sorry about that, I was playing me, not my character
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Post by Linx Exotic on Aug 17, 2007 21:00:31 GMT -5
OOC: I know you aren't, but... OK, here's a bail.
BIC: Fishrudder frowned. "You can't really expect to win this by saying you're a mouse."
"No, and I don't want to win anything. I just want to enjoy this great feeling called love I'm getting and sorry if I'm doing it full of hedonism, I've never done anything like this before," Archon regretfully remarked.
"So you're blaming this on inexperience?"
"I just thought it would make Linx happy, and I guess it did, for a while. I was imprudent, that I know. And not really thoughtful about location, I must admit. Who's the friend, anyway?"
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Post by Captain Fishrudder on Aug 17, 2007 21:05:37 GMT -5
It was Stealth **Fishrudder responds, he continues** His hearing incredibly good
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Post by Linx Exotic on Aug 17, 2007 21:07:46 GMT -5
"Well, that's some really good hearing because that place is pretty loud. What... Was he next to us? You didn't send him, did you?" Linx didn't mean to sound accusatory but the idea of sending someone in for subterfuge wouldn't leave him until he heard something.
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Post by Captain Fishrudder on Aug 17, 2007 21:08:44 GMT -5
No, I didn't send him, he was sore. And yes he was right next to you
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Post by Linx Exotic on Aug 17, 2007 21:12:01 GMT -5
Archon speaks. "Well, that sure puts an uncomfortable feeling on all that good memory, someone was listening... Next time I'm going somewhere more private." Archon looked at Linx and Fishrudder respectively. "Yes, I said next time. Not any time in the near future. but... Someone was listening in on that. Creepy feeling."
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Post by Clearbrook on Aug 18, 2007 20:29:19 GMT -5
*Clearstream walks up to a rose, gently touching a rose, deeply in thought. Looking up, she notices the looks in Linx, Archon, and Fishrudder's eyes, she knows something is going on. Walking up to Azrah, she tries to begin some small talk so the others could continue their arguement in relative privacy.* I came here to get away from the Sickbay, it's just too sad there... what about you?
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Post by Linx Exotic on Aug 18, 2007 20:34:43 GMT -5
OOC: That argument is all but over. They're available to talk.
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Post by Clearbrook on Aug 18, 2007 20:38:24 GMT -5
OCC: Thanks fer letting me know.
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Post by Linx Exotic on Aug 18, 2007 20:40:51 GMT -5
OOC: Well, are you going to make any advances? I probably haven't noticed your arrival in character.
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Post by Clearbrook on Aug 18, 2007 21:14:12 GMT -5
*Clearstream walks up to Linx.* TAG! You're it! C'mon Azrah, Fishrudder, Archon, we gotta run from him! *With this, she takes off, running through bushes, her blue skirt flying.*
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Post by Linx Exotic on Aug 18, 2007 21:24:27 GMT -5
Both Linx and Archon were caught off guard by this sudden event. Neither were prepared to respond appropriately.
"Uh... Linx, I think I have to run away now. Bye." Archon sprinted out of sight in a matter of seconds, and Fishrudder was nowhere to be seen. Linx was left alone in the middle of the garden.
He eventually started off in a random direction, hoping he might find someone.
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Post by Clearbrook on Aug 19, 2007 8:53:37 GMT -5
*Clearstream stops in some bushes to catch her breath for a moment, then runs alond the bushes, hidden from veiw.*
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Post by Linx Exotic on Aug 19, 2007 9:20:29 GMT -5
Archon ducked behind a large shrub, easily obscured from Linx's line of sight. Until Linx heard Archon's footpaws touching the ground on the other side of it. Silently, he crept around the shrub and before Archon react he gave him a tap on the shoulder and ran.
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Post by Azrah on Aug 25, 2007 11:43:21 GMT -5
**Azrah burts out laughing and dashes away to the other side of the garden.**
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