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 Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 6:21 pm
"The past is the past. And as I recall, more often than not, we were never on very hostile terms. Besides, is it wrong to show respect?"
He shrugged lowering his hand and sitting back down
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 6:24 pm
Nat blushed and looked up at her dad with a sly grin. "That's a better memory than me being your little princess who has horrible timing and no respect for closed doors." She stuck out her tongue and quickly regained her composure.
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 6:27 pm
His eyebrow arched momentarily at her words. Kids would be kids and tended to have terrible timing, he would admit.
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 6:28 pm
Never said you weren't running into the bedroom and ruining me and your mom's sexual activity while giggling and with bruised knees* Ali smirked a little to himself, eventually nodding his head a little at Zero's words. Klicking his heels together and placing his left arm across his chest, lowering it afterwards. The typical way Euphorians greeted one another, well besides "Hi", hugs and handshakes.*
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 6:31 pm
He nodded to Ali in recognition. Adjusting his shades, he called over the bar maid and asked for a drink before sending her off.
"I'm surprised to still see you around here, truth be told."
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 6:37 pm
Nat giggled and grabbed a glass of water to drink. She plucked a little capsule from her bra and dropped it in the drink and it fizzed and changed the glass of water into a glass of chocolate milk. She gulped down the milk and sighed, more aching for fresh blood than milk. "How do you and Papa know each other?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 6:50 pm
He chuckled a little bit, trying to really remember where it started. The time long since gone in the clouds of his memory.
"I guess you could call us old frienemies..."
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 6:59 pm
Nat nodded her head and waved a hand. Oh do go on, I enjoy stories." She took another swig of her drink and grumbled to her self.
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 7:09 pm
He chuckled.
"I wish I had a story. Unfortunately, I have rather poor memory and the years have clouded most of what I can remember right now. Perhaps another time."
He took his glass from the bar maid, smiling softly. Taking a sip of the liquid.
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 8:11 pm
The Avatar, Aformogon appeared only to Aliator. The others that had entered the room would not see, hear or feel it at all. It was not disturbed in the slightest by Ali's display. He had to realize that this was a cosmic entity, almost a force of the universe and it really wasn't there to feel. It was merely a projection of a much more powerful entity, an avatar as it had said. The way Ali, Yawg and the others perceived 'power' was vastly different from the way this thing saw the universe. "I think....Aliator Keth...you will instead learn that no matter how strong you become...you are just a man in the end...the same can be said for all others. Including the titan Ythogath Zoth-Ommog....the man you know as Yawgmoth...when the Lurker at the Threshold comes....you will know your place as an insignificant spec among the vast time and space of the cosmos." it warned. "You will see.." was its last message before it bled away. The visions of the green and black slime scenery that had accompanied it returned to normal visions of the inn to match the rest behind him.
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 8:27 pm
A small tabby cat walked into the Inn, avoiding the feet of the many patrons that swarmed the place. Weaving behind chairs and tables, he eventually came to the main bar and jumped onto one of the seats. In the event that someone working behind the counter noticed him and didn't throw him out, he would ask for something to drink. Being ignored wouldn't be bad either. Looking around the room, his eyes stopped on a man talking to Aliator and a young woman. There was something oddly familiar about him, but Senstren could not be certain.
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 8:35 pm
He hummed softly to himself, sipping his drink, his eyes glazed over as he gets himself lost in thought, enjoying the warmth of the hearth and the sounds of a full room.
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 9:28 pm
Hopping down from the stool, the cat dodged from chair to chair, slowly getting closer to the group. Once he was within about five feet of them, he paused in realization. Once there was a pause in conversation he moved forward slightly. "Zero Omega..." He muttered, just loud enough for the man to hear him. "I didn't think I'd ever see you again. What brings you back to these lands?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 9:32 pm
He lowered his glass slowly from his lips, setting it down on the table. His eyes falling on the cat, mildly puzzled
"Hm. I have my own reasons. Now, who might you be? I don't remember any talking cats..."
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 9:41 pm
"Ah yes... that is a fairly recent occurrence. I am Senstren the Necromancer. I'm stuck in this form, graciously created by Ziven, until I can create a new, stable humanoid form. So for now, I am a cat." He climbed onto the arm of a chair opposite Zero. "Either way, I am glad to see your return. I hardly recognize anyone these days."
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