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[*] posted on 6-29-2010 at 09:27 AM


[Actually, I did know that, but it didn't consciously factor in to my choice.]
"It's generally not too hard - wraiths tend to prefer out-of-the-way areas, and the others are generally subtle. We have a whole division somewhere that thinks up cover-ups."
Dominick glanced over at the girl upon Katherine's comment.




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[*] posted on 6-29-2010 at 09:36 AM


Stevie shook her head. "Phenomenon don't sit well with me. Makes my head ache." She twisted her fingers around her head in a spiral motion. "I prefer the easy stuff - like weather."



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[*] posted on 6-29-2010 at 09:47 AM


"Suit yourself," said Dominick. He turned back to Katherine.
"What about you?" he asked. "What's your world like?"




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[*] posted on 6-29-2010 at 11:25 AM


[Ah, sorry for taking forever to respond. I'm multitasking right now.]

Kathrine shrugged. "We're about to have a government change for the worse and there's nothing we can do about it. So anything I say will probably be irrelevant in three weeks."




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[*] posted on 6-29-2010 at 12:36 PM


[I was too, as it happens, so no problem.]
Dominick nodded. "Your world has space travel, right? Met any aliens?" he asked half-jokingly.




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[*] posted on 6-29-2010 at 01:02 PM


Stevie looked up. "Aliens are for real?" Then she added to herself, "Burk owes me twenty bucks."

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[*] posted on 6-29-2010 at 04:54 PM


Alec hesitantly slid into the coffee shop, warily glancing around at the other patrons before dragging Sawyer in after him.
"Are any of them here?" Sawyer asked him, loudly enough that Alec shushed her.
"No," he replied shortly, "and keep your voice down. Just because we can't see them doesn't mean they can't see us."
"Oh, how ominous." Sawyer shot back dryly. "Well I don't know about you, but I need something to eat. I'm starving."
"Hey, I feed you!" Alec replied indignantly.
"Yeah, and if I have to eat one more grease-patty-on-a-bun from Burger Lord's, I'll wish starvation killed me." Sawyer snapped. Alec flushed, but they sat down in the nearest table and he rummaged in his pocket for what little money he still had and let Sawyer order a sandwich.
While Sawyer stuffed herself, Alec let his eyes wander around the room, lingering on some of the more... unusual customers.




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[*] posted on 6-30-2010 at 02:21 AM


[cool this is just like Nightmare cafe]

On his 43' Pan-head motorcycle Fang travels route 66. Sniff! Sniff! Hmm "I smell trouble" he thought as he grabbed his dog tags and extended his claws and used them as a sort of rear-view mirror.
Then he retracted them and cranked his 43' and sped off getting as much between him and that all to familiar sent as possible he hit a exit to a rest stop and nonchalantly drove his 43' down the road till he saw a coffee shop then he drove his 43' around back and parked it doing a quick wardrobe change and then walked in the shop.
As the door slammed behind him he surveyed the room looking for any possible threat. He sat at the bar.
"Coke"he said taping the counter getting his wallet.
His wallet looked like it had been through the tests of time holding on by a single thread.
A man in a tux sat a glass bottle coke and glass in front of him.
"Aren't ya a little young ta be sitting there" The man behind the counter said.
"I'm older than i look" Fang said taking a sip from his coke"i might even be older than you".
The man smirked "names Blackie you runin from somethin"
"How'd ya guess"
"I've seen enough guys like you Fang;this here is your type a crowd" he said gesturing with his cigar in his fingers.
Fang turned his head to look for a second turned back The man was gone.




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[*] posted on 7-4-2010 at 06:52 PM


[It's July, and I don't have the time to keep up with RP forums, so bye!]

Suddenly, blue and white swirls surrounded Kathrine, Jonathon, and Alexis. Then, they were gone. Maybe the connection to their dimension was slipping. Maybe it was something else. But they were gone.




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