Oct 02, 2009 11:11
Autumn...
And the mysterious events happening.
It has begun, no doubt.
I find it odd that I'm able to understand all these metaphors so well.
Handmaiden, thank you for sparring with me.
There are a lot of new people as well. For those of you I haven't met, my name is Juliet.
(ooc: the struck out section cannot be read at all.)
quicklog,
fight,
crazy times ahead,
autumn times,
intelligence
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It wouldn't be the Tree if they took out the crazy.
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[Stiiiiiiill hugging Juliet, because hugs make her feel better]
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{He likes hugs. A lot, so he isn't moving to break it.}
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[Leans back a little to look at Jules] I mean, he's weird alright, but he hasn't hurt anybody. I don't think.
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I've never met him, so I couldn't say.
{Fugue, the mysterious man that people occasionally refer to. Jules has only seen him once, and knows almost nothing.}
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[She shrugs, pulls back, then grabs Jules's hand] Come on, put the scythe-thingie away and lets go do girl...er, us stuff! There's a buy two, get two slices of pizza free thing going on at the pizza place!
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Now that you mention it, I am hungry...and that sounded like the perfect remedy!
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[And she starts dragging the redhead off to the elevator]
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