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| I desire to serve the Mistress and her ladies unconditionally |
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 Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 9:50 pm
*sighs and gives up for the night - stands up and pauses for a moment*
Have a nice night everyone....
I must be going now....
*walks toward the downstairs chamber setting her glass on the bar on her way out*
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 9:50 pm
-sees Icy at the doors enjoying the storm, she quietly slips by the conversations and comes to stand unobtrusively beside her- Penny for your thoughts? -she asks quietly-
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 9:50 pm
You know…*gets up and starts pacing the floor*…I also recall a certain dark elf in need of some care after being "charmed". A certain dark elf that was taken care of quite well I might add while he recovered. mad
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 9:54 pm
*she gets highly irritated and goes up to TES.* I've done NICE things for you too you know! evil
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ThisEmptySoul rolled 5 6-sided dice:
6, 6, 4, 2, 4
Total: 22 (5-30)
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 9:54 pm
*lazily waves at Leko as she leaves*
Half of it? *scratches his chin* Do I get to choose the things I take or are you just going to hand me the things you figure are least important? stare
As for being taken care of, I didn't ask you for that. As I recall, it was -you- who asked -Ryzan- to hand me over, making it seem like it was more of a favor that I was there rather than a burden. In which case, you'd owe me even more.
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 9:58 pm
*interrupting her thought process, dame comes to stand by Icy, asking her what's on her mind. Sighing, Icy turns her head in dames direction and smirks*
twisted
trust me love. A piggy bank full of pennies wouldn't be enough for the thoughts running through my head! wink I've just got a lot on my mind, and some serious thinking to do. But....*turns to dame full on now* Are you okay? I may not know you well, but in the short time that I have, I've never heard you lose your temper, nor curse like that before. I should counting my pennies for your thoughts! smile
*smiling, Icy tries to turn the convo away from her and turns back to the storm, for once, knowing exactly how that storm feels*
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 10:01 pm
Fine…you want to be smug like that…then these things must not be that important to you then. In fact, I don't even recall you saying "please" to me. *She starts to walk away into her office.*
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 10:04 pm
-shrugs, voice still low- I didn't really have a penny anyway. -smiles at her out of the corner of her mouth-
-comfortable silence fills the space between them for a moment, dame cuts her eyes over at Icy once more- A friend for your thoughts, then?
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ThisEmptySoul rolled 5 6-sided dice:
4, 2, 1, 6, 4
Total: 17 (5-30)
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 10:05 pm
tch stressed Wait!
*grabs Psyzapp's arm*
I need those things back. I can't keep sleeping outside... *points to his wet clothes*
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 10:06 pm
*having had some issues traveling throughout GGG on his motorcycle in the middle of a thunderstorm, he finally makes it back to MW. He parks his bike in the back lot and quickly makes his way to the back door he exited earlier in the day. Pulls out the key Psyzapp gave him, then unlocks her back door and gets inside. He pulls off his leather jacket and holds it outside the door, shaking the rain water off from it. He closes and locks the back door, then makes his way down the staircase.
At the bottom of the stairs, he hangs his jacket up on a nearby coat rack to dry, then takes off his boots and places them on the mat. He strips out of his leather riding pants, shakes the rain water off from them a little, then also hangs them on the coat rack. He makes a mental note to get his leathers over to the cleaners to have them cleaned and treated again. In his slightly damp underclothes, he quickly goes into her room. He grabs some clean dry clothes, then hops into a nice, long hot shower.
Afterwards, he dries off and changes into his sweats, then heads for the kitchen. He notices that his note still lays on the counter where he had left it, so he slips it into his pocket. Fixes himself a snack of fresh fruit, cheese and crackers, and pours himself a glass of that fine whiskey Psyzapp left down there for him. He puts his goodies on a tray, then heads over to the sitting area in her room. He grabs the remotes for the fireplace and TV, then gets himself settled down to watch the late news.*
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 10:07 pm
*she looks at his clothes and then at him.* Then use your manners and ask me nicely.
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 10:08 pm
Well, no need to be dressed like a cowboy now that I caught the fugitive Makaijin criminal... -switches to her pirate outfit in a bright flash-
Well then, Saoza, get me an AMF and a Darth Vader.
Right away, your hignness.
-Saoza goes to the bar and makes two mixed drinks, then brings them back to Hayata-
Thank you.
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ThisEmptySoul rolled 5 6-sided dice:
5, 2, 2, 2, 2
Total: 13 (5-30)
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 10:12 pm
stressed
*eye twitches for a moment, letting out a groan*
Xsa stare
*stands up straight and takes a deep breath, taking off his glasses to look Psyzapp in the eye*
May I please have my belongings returned to me?
{Damn that 5 to hell! scream }
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 10:13 pm
-looks at TES-
Couldn't wait for your clothes to dry?
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 10:15 pm
*shaking her head slightly and snickering, Icy turns back to dame, nodding her head towards the storm outside*
Well, friend, right now I'm feeling just as that storm outside-raging, unpredictable, and deadly. I've had that pathetic, rancid little stain getting under my skin since day one. And I'm past my limit as far as him and his ******** temper tantrums go. This business of putting his hands on me as if I'm nothing more than a rag doll has gotten way out of hand. Since no one here seems to have a problem with it besides me, then I have no choice but to do what I must. And that's turn my key and rank in. I can no longer be a part of MW with that, that, elf running around doing as he damn well pleases.
*turning back to the storm, Icy feels drawn to it. Every move it makes, every roll and clap of thunder, every strike of lightning, she feels the anger, bitterness, and utter destruction of it within her. Eyes narrowing, hands balling into fists, Icy stares the storm down*
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