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inyri forge (17)/star wars/barthing
Jun 18, 2008 15:12
It'd been a few days since Wes had gone. (At least she'd kept him there one night longer than he'd wanted (
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ofsmokeandblood
June 18 2008, 21:36:40 UTC
Who's that?
Well, it's sure as shit not Wes.
Too tall. Too old (two years). Too... still.
Too here, perhaps.
And the fact that he doesn't recognize her is a clue, as is the sheathed sword he carries easily in his left hand.
Nevertheless, there is a resemblance.
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mm_kayzie
June 19 2008, 01:09:00 UTC
She starts when she first sees him...his name on her lips...but it's never said.
Almost immediately she realises it's not him. But she does continue to stare openly.
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ofsmokeandblood
June 19 2008, 02:02:19 UTC
Hannibal glances over and raises his eyebrows silently; yes?
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little_forge
June 19 2008, 23:29:22 UTC
She shakes her head. "Sorry. You just look like someone I know."
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dear_carbon
June 20 2008, 02:58:40 UTC
"...what the fuck?"
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little_forge
June 20 2008, 02:59:22 UTC
Inyri squeaks. "The kriff is this?"
TODAY IS TOO WEIRD.
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dear_carbon
June 20 2008, 03:02:02 UTC
"Hell if I know!"
Darla stares.
"You're... me! But younger! And..." HELPLESS FLAILY HANDS.
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little_forge
June 20 2008, 03:03:43 UTC
"I...don't flail as much as you, so I'm willing to bet...we're not the same." Inyri says, her eyes narrowed suspiciously.
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patches_x_x
June 20 2008, 03:23:07 UTC
Yeah hey so that door she's staring at.
How's she gonna react when it opens and her dear old boyfriend walks through?
No, not the short, fluffy one who wants to make her life so much better with sunshine and daisies. Her real boyfriend.
The one she belongs to.
Only one way to find out.
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little_forge
June 20 2008, 03:24:40 UTC
She shoves away from the table the second she sees him and starts backing away, tripping slightly.
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suspects_ravens
June 20 2008, 03:27:24 UTC
By the fireplace, an oddly familiar-looking young woman glances up.
Her cold blue eyes narrow slightly.
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patches_x_x
June 20 2008, 03:28:16 UTC
Ah, there's the one he was looking for. Maybe if she'd not moved so fast, he would have looked right over her.
She's not exactly worth noticing, after all.
He moves with speed that isn't human and catches up to her quickly, hand sliding down her arm to grip her wrist.
"Good evening, princess."
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Comments 141
Well, it's sure as shit not Wes.
Too tall. Too old (two years). Too... still.
Too here, perhaps.
And the fact that he doesn't recognize her is a clue, as is the sheathed sword he carries easily in his left hand.
Nevertheless, there is a resemblance.
Reply
Almost immediately she realises it's not him. But she does continue to stare openly.
Reply
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"...what the fuck?"
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TODAY IS TOO WEIRD.
Reply
Darla stares.
"You're... me! But younger! And..." HELPLESS FLAILY HANDS.
Reply
Reply
How's she gonna react when it opens and her dear old boyfriend walks through?
No, not the short, fluffy one who wants to make her life so much better with sunshine and daisies. Her real boyfriend.
The one she belongs to.
Only one way to find out.
Reply
Reply
Her cold blue eyes narrow slightly.
Reply
She's not exactly worth noticing, after all.
He moves with speed that isn't human and catches up to her quickly, hand sliding down her arm to grip her wrist.
"Good evening, princess."
Reply
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