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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 7:46 am
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The two passed the two guards waiting outside the twins' door. Zil came in first but left the door slightly open, kind of blocking Kyrell from view though. He began, "Okay, so this is probably one of the last times we'll see each other again but it's not about me. I brought a guest who Shadow insists you meet. He tapped the door. "Come on in, Kyrell"
"These are them?" Kyrell asked, not imagining them to be this young indeed. He didn't look particularly bad at the moment. His clothes were still royal clothes made in the finest materials but the design was simplistic and casual - perfect for a long day of training citizens.
Zil replied mockingly, "Pfft, yeeeaahh! I think there'd be something peculiar if I came in here to find a different set of black-haired twins"
"Quit it" Kyrell said, his temper already seething through as he felt a little disappointed that it seemed the rebel leader had mocked him. He began to say as he calmed down, "Hello. So you two are the geniuses we've been hearing so much about. I hear you two are exceptionally brilliant"
Zil stepped back and crossed his arms. He took it up on himself to be quiet as he would expect to be treated with all seriousness when he was serious as well. Besides, he didn't want the relationship he had with the crown prince to sink back down to its lowest once more. That was such a bad time and he had no intention of returning to it.
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 8:09 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 8:22 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 8:31 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 8:52 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 8:52 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 9:06 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 9:30 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 11:03 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 12:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 12:22 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 12:33 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 1:32 pm
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(( Holy jesus crab cakes.......I missed a lot....))
Saiyu glanced around the hall's with an irritated sigh. Kyrell had gone running off once again with the rebels and, she being the ever intuative body guard she was had followed him only to stalk off in another direction as soon as Zil entered the scene. She wasn't about to place her self back in that idiot's company without a life or death situation, and even then she may choose the latter.
Seeing as how the prince was engaged Saiyu decided to go on a shadow hunt. the last phone call she had made to the docter's hadn't told her much and so, knocking lightly on the door the red head didn't expect any form of answer from her captin. Something that still left a heavy feeling weighing in her gut. Saiyu would never admit it, but Shadow was like her older sister.
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Rafael collapsed back in his chair with a lazy grin streached across his face. The balls of his feet propped up against the edge of his computer table as he slowly pulled a lollie from its wrapper. It was nice being back, working in his own space once again, the familiar dark, crampped, cubby hole appealing to Rafael's anti-social tendancys.
With little reguard for the veer growing rubbish tip that had become his room Rafael tossed the wrapped over his shoulder as he nuddged the computer mouse with his foot. the screen flickered to life and with a lazy sigh the communications head lent forward, pulling his legs under him and sitting cross-legged on the chair, his fingers finding the keyboard with out so much as a glance.
((^^ ok think I am good ))
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Posted: Thu Apr 19, 2012 12:45 am
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