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May 21, 2006 21:02

The front door opens, letting in the dark and the cold and the light, and the faintest hint of song ( Read more... )

ace (pyro), mary anne bell, merriman lyon, raven, howl pendragon, moiraine

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song_tra_bong May 22 2006, 02:42:44 UTC
Raven came in from outside.

Raven came in from outside.

Mary Anne looks more than a little confused, and possibly wary.

"Raven?"

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creator_raven May 22 2006, 02:57:44 UTC
He stills, settling a little gingerly on both feet.

Black eyes, dark and old and tired, watch her for a moment.

"It is a thing in question?"

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song_tra_bong May 22 2006, 02:59:01 UTC
"No, I suppose not..."

Her eyes flicker to the door, then back to his face. "Where did you go?"

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creator_raven May 22 2006, 03:07:29 UTC
"Away."

He shrugs, gesturing toward the Observation Window.

"Outside. It was easiest, I think."

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song_tra_bong May 22 2006, 03:10:17 UTC
Her eyes widen.

"Way away...Why'd you need to go out there?"

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creator_raven May 22 2006, 03:15:13 UTC
He laughs quietly.

"Things rarely end well when I am angry, I think."

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song_tra_bong May 22 2006, 03:19:03 UTC
Her mouth twists in a smirk.

"I know the feeling. Wanna talk about it?"

'No' is a reasonable answer.

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creator_raven May 22 2006, 03:22:27 UTC
He smiles at her, shaking his head.

"Better not to, perhaps. That, too, rarely ends well."

See dead!Coyote for an example.

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song_tra_bong May 22 2006, 03:30:52 UTC
She smiles back.

"Alright, then. Any ideas of what to do instead?"

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creator_raven May 22 2006, 03:37:42 UTC
It is best to start as one means to go on, some would say.

"Possibly cookies?"

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song_tra_bong May 22 2006, 03:48:39 UTC
"Brilliant idea."

She makes a quick trip to Bar, then returns with a platter.

A platter heaped in cookies--chocolate chip, oatmeal rasin, sugar, frosted, sprinkles, snickerdoodle--you name it, it's there.

"This enough?"

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creator_raven May 22 2006, 03:56:39 UTC
Raven considers the pile very carefully.

"To begin with, perhaps."

He grins.

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song_tra_bong May 22 2006, 03:58:24 UTC
"Better get started, then."

Being that her hands are full, she lifts a cookie from the top of the pile with her teeth.

Mmm, cinnamon.

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creator_raven May 22 2006, 04:02:53 UTC
Raven wrinkles his nose, then leans forward to snatch up several cookies.

Maybe eight.

Maybe more.

It has been some time since he has eaten, after all.

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song_tra_bong May 22 2006, 04:12:58 UTC
Through a complicated series of head shaking and a shuffle dance step or two, she places an order with a waitrat.

They're gonna need a few glasses of milk.

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creator_raven May 22 2006, 04:20:36 UTC
Raven grins at her contortions.

"Sitting is also helpful, perhaps?"

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