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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2014 10:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2014 6:53 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2014 1:37 am
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Posted: Fri Aug 01, 2014 4:03 pm
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*Sorta stumbles in a a drunken, half-awake daze* sooooo, hey guys, long time no see. I'm sorry for abandoning gaia and rping for such a LONG time. But guess what? I HAS NEW JOB NOW! *applause and the crowd cheers* I was swamped with the new job for awhile, but now that I've gotten the groove of my occupation, Cat has returned. Again, sorry, but I am back and meowing.
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▹ ▸ ▹ Renardo stopped the car on the side of the road. They were in the plaza now, and despite it being morning, the little island's occupants were busy walking around and working. He noticed a few tourists by their unrecognizable faces, and gave a small annoyed look before glancing over to Maurice and Eureka.
Meri was down a little ways from the center of town, past Tarla. He would park there, in his usual spot but he promised Eureka to comply with Maurice first. "It looks like this is your stop. Nice meeting you Maurice, welcome to Tamacun." He tapped the steering wheel, eying Eureka as she slipped out of the truck. She gave him a look, but didn't say anything. Renardo took that as a goodbye and nodded. He could see her through the mirror as she took her board out of the back and patted the back of the truck. Renardo sped up ahead, leaving the two there to go to the bar.
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▹ ▸ ▹ Amory smiled at the waitress, nodding when she had asked if everything had looked alright. He contemplated the dish a bit before proceeding to eat it. He was starving, to say the least, having only eaten a small snack before he left the inn for his walk. The tea was different than what he was used to, but he sat through to drink it. He had only taken a few sips when the door opened behind him. He turned his blonde head slightly to see the middle-aged couple. They looked like locals, and only when the male scanned the entire cafe did Amory figure that they were this place's owners. He scratched his chin, his finger resting on his camera. He would ask later if he could take a picture of them.
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Posted: Sun Aug 03, 2014 9:08 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2014 7:11 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2014 9:42 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2014 12:59 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2014 10:10 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2014 7:06 pm
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