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May 22, 2007 16:53

...It be time.

Yuuji dahlin'. Look aftah yeself. Dee Ess, she'd best come home ta find ye whole an' all right. She'll be disappointed if she find ye otherwise, pet...Vash. Be a good boy.

Me little Dragon. ♥ She want ta come home to a clean room, straightened tings, and untouched magicks, hm? Behave fo' Galadriel an' Yuuji. Don't worry...she'll ( Read more... )

barbossa, ds, world's end, draco, vash, galadriel, yuuji

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the_bastard_ds May 23 2007, 03:00:18 UTC
With Miss Yoko around, I doubt I'll be doing any major fighting and dying any time soon.

Come back soon, alright?

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infidel_calypso May 23 2007, 03:06:28 UTC
She will, pet. Ye take care now, hm?

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the_bastard_ds May 23 2007, 03:08:24 UTC
You too.

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infidel_calypso May 23 2007, 03:07:41 UTC
De worl' be callin' her back, Vash. She hae tings ta take care of...it be sometin' she mus' do.

Don' worry, pet. Tia sees. Tia Knows.

She'll be back soon.

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infidel_calypso May 23 2007, 03:10:26 UTC
Aiii~

She'll miss ye too, sweet ting. Take care o' yeself now.

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veiled_faith May 23 2007, 04:15:47 UTC
I'm not stupid, despite what people tend to think. Yeah. Good luck.

...alright.

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infidel_calypso May 23 2007, 04:17:52 UTC
She know. Dat why she tell ye. And tank ye.

She'll bring ye sometin' from worl's end. A trinket fo' her little Dragon.

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veiled_faith May 23 2007, 04:28:14 UTC
Eh- you know a lot, don't you?

Really?

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infidel_calypso May 23 2007, 04:33:12 UTC
Tia sees. Tia knows. [she shoulders a small canvas bag]

Private Draco//unhackable

Aye. Really. An' she'll hae stories t'share ovah hot drinks too.

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golden_garland May 23 2007, 12:41:06 UTC
Thank you, Tia. I promise to look after things - and friends - during your absence.

[Private to Tia]

I wish you luck finding your friend. We shall meet again later.

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Private to Galadriel infidel_calypso May 23 2007, 20:54:37 UTC
She tank ye. Her little sparrah be waitin', aftah all.

Until de tides bring her back. Fa'well, me friend.

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