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Post by amaranth on Aug 1, 2006 12:46:15 GMT -5
"Yes! Fine! Whatever you say!" Sanaa paused. "Ninny?" Yes. Ninny. "Alright, then. Ninny."
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Post by Avi on Aug 1, 2006 12:47:50 GMT -5
((She's got such an attitude....))
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Post by praetorian on Aug 1, 2006 12:47:56 GMT -5
Fayt grinned and clapped for Sanaa.
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Post by turquoise on Aug 1, 2006 12:48:50 GMT -5
Inuna was looking at the dragonet with raised eyebrown. Ninny? What a happy Dragonet....
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Post by amaranth on Aug 1, 2006 12:48:51 GMT -5
((You mean Coralth? Yes.))
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Post by malachai on Aug 1, 2006 12:49:34 GMT -5
From the corner, Deucalion muttered something that sounded like, " Guess the losers must stick together." Deucalion left, not sticking around to talk with anyone else.
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Post by malachai on Aug 1, 2006 12:51:14 GMT -5
Vladamir pulled out a chuck of meat from his pack. "Here." he said, handing it to Sanaa. "I think it might be hungry."
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Post by praetorian on Aug 1, 2006 12:51:20 GMT -5
Fayt looked at Deucalion and pushed off the wall. "Ass."
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Post by amaranth on Aug 1, 2006 12:53:40 GMT -5
"She," Sanaa corrected Vladamir, but took the meat gratefully and offered it to Coralth, who stuffed it down her maw. Kniist heard the comment and promptly attacked Deucalion, dive-bombing his face and trying to claw his eyes out, none of which Sanaa seemed to notice.
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Post by luxa on Aug 1, 2006 12:54:57 GMT -5
Luxa smiled a little. But only for a little bit. The dragonette has chosen someone, and didn't go between. That would have been bad. Also, now she could find out whose egg it was. Hopefully.
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Post by malachai on Aug 1, 2006 12:55:40 GMT -5
Swatting the pest away, Deucalion turned to Sanaa, "Call your fly off. I do not wish to get violent with it. And pardon me for stating my mind."
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Post by praetorian on Aug 1, 2006 12:56:36 GMT -5
Fayt watched Deucalion and the fireliazrd. "And I was hoping the Dragon would bite your hand off. Maybe the firelizard could do it instead."
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Post by amaranth on Aug 1, 2006 12:56:55 GMT -5
"What?" Sanaa called back to the boy. "Kniist, what are you doing?" Kniist, at this point, was sitting on Deucalion's head, happily tugging at locks of hair and then darting away before he could grab her.
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Post by turquoise on Aug 1, 2006 12:56:59 GMT -5
This's taken a turn for the interesting. Inuna was watching the girl, leaning against a wall, her arm's folded across her chest.
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Post by malachai on Aug 1, 2006 12:58:06 GMT -5
"I dunno, Deuce. You need to cheer up. Show some emotion." Vladamir said, then realized he doesn't show any either.
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