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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 11:37 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 11:53 am
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Chancy followed quickly along, keeping quiet for the moment being - the sound of wind notwithstanding. At least, that was the intention, but soon the relative quiet became too much for the eager blonde. "So, whatcha bet's goin' on?" To be honest, she had kind of forgotten why they were deployed to Tian, but admitting that would only make her look the fool.
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Circe was sitting at a surprisingly elegant wooden desk, the surface of which covered in a mess of papers and gold. She seemed to be writing something, no doubt a charter of gold gained and lost over the last fortnight. When Jin came in, she initially offered him but a glance and raised brow. "My feelings for the man directly correlate with how useful I deem him at the time. Why?" Her tone of voice was dull, almost unsurprised that the explosive individual might be causing problems again, but she would make no real assumptions until she knew the situation better.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 12:00 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 12:19 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 12:30 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 12:40 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 1:00 pm
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Avice proceeded back to her tent, her eyes felt heavy. The adrenaline had definitely worn off and she could feel it. She was looking forward to a good night's rest. And a good night's rest it would be, after a fun night of drinking,story telling, and good news. She entered her tent, her Sword, eclipse, glimmering in the corner near her small desk. She passed by it and went straight to her sleeping mat.
She promptly passed out with nothing but good things on her mind. She, again, impressed all the guys with her latest triumph. Though that admittedly wasn't very hard, but she loved having that ego stroked. She felt that things seemed to be going her way. She successfully seduced the information out of Lars, warned the boss of his plans, and to top it off she was now on the kind of mission she lived for. This seemed to be her week. She hoped her luck would withhold throughout the mission and beyond.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 1:13 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 1:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 3:40 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2014 12:41 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 12, 2014 12:50 pm
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{We trust you. Will say, though, that any cruelties on my characters' parts don't reflect my personal thoughts. Circe's a cold hearted b***h and Chancy is an immature brat with self esteem issues.
Also, don't know if I said this, but sorry that my posting has been a bit sporadic lately. Been sick, still am sick, and I have internet connectivity issues right now. Will at the very least aim for a post a day, more if I can manage it.}
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Chancy rocketed towards the skies, soon flying towards the scene to get a better visual of things. She managed to spot some knights persuing some spiky-haired weirdo yelling about cyclone somethings. Which, to Chancy, is rather strange as the winds seemed to be rather docile today. "Some big and burlies are chasin' a dude!" she called out to Jacob. "Looks like a buncha knights and a blond guy!" After a moment, she saw said blond crash into another building and let out an audible gasp. "Holy shizzy he just made the main warehouse look like a Monday morning hangover! Like, daaaamn there's debris and clutter like everywhere!"
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Circe gave a nod of approval. "Excellent. Thank you for keeping me informed." Well, her thanks was more a formality than anything - as she tended to expect her minions to keep her abreast of things - but little things like that apparently did wonders for morale. "Oh! And before you go, I would like to make something clear. I trust that you and Avice can handle this job just fine, but if there are unexpected complications and it becomes a life or death matter, don't be afraid to flee so that you might fight another day. You're both more useful alive than dead." Not that Jin needed to be told this, but Circe also found that otherwise good agents who felt they would be killed for failure had a high rate of gowing AWOL at the worst of times.
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