The Sereni-Tree and the Lost Soul
POSTED BY: TheRealMe
UPDATED: Thursday, December 1, 2005 14:53
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Quote:
Originally posted by SimonWho:
*leans over and whispers something in TWG's ear*
Watch.
*she breathes slowly then her eyes open*
Welcome back.
*twg hears a familiar voice and breathes deeply, unsure of where she is, she sees SimonWho smiling at her….*
Quote:
Originally posted by monkeytail:
*...mt hits the man in the head with the hilt of his lightsaber, knocking him out.*
TWG, are you alright? What happened to TheRealMe?
*she tries to warn him, but it’s too late…but, that’s Monkeytail…he’s been gone for a few months…she gazes around*
*she speaks in a soft scratchy voice* No, Monkeytail, it’s alright…he’s my doc-doctor. When di-id you g-g-g-et here? Why is TRM on a bed…where is…?
*MG removes the compress and brushes aside SW’s damp hair, he wakes up and sees twg staring down at him*
Hi.
*he sees her shivering and jumps up from MG’s lap to place a blanket around twg’s shoulders*
Thank you…..
*dizzy from the quick movement and head injury, he falls down again…MG, twg, and MT place him on her bed. twg turns to MG and MT and tries to figure out when they could have met.*
Wh-what’s going on? Wh-why amm I-I-I here-re?
www.thatweirdgirl.com
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"...turn right at the corner then skip two blocks...no, SKIP, the hopping-like thing kids do...Why? Why not?"
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The Gunslinger stands in the shadows of the medbay...allowing the dramas to unfold around him as he maintains his full attention on ThatWeirdGirl. As she slowly comes to, he smiles, albeit somewhat grimly, to himself.
"She seems well."
http://burstsofstatic.blogspot.com
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Gorramit! I'm sorry. I thought that the doc here was the cause of everyone's state of unconciousness. Sorry Doc. I think that maybe I should stay in my room until we get to the next port.
*mt begins a walk of shame, but turns around while scratching his head*
Yeah, I don't actually have a room yet. Anyone know where I could find someone consciuos that I didn't hit to show me to a room?
On a good day, hell can look alot like LA.-Playing God
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MT, I'd help, but i'm not sure what's going on or how you got here or how I got here or well, just....i'm not sure of anything.
*she pulls the blanket tighter around her shoulders and looks around the room. TRM out cold on a bed. SW out cold on a bed. MG checking vitals of those out cold on the bed. MT standing next to the bed. She helps MG make TRM and SW comfy, she places a glass of water next to each bed. A shadow…no, is that Static in the doorway? Several obscured faces in the windows...*
It's awfully cold for April, isn't it?
www.thatweirdgirl.com
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"...turn right at the corner then skip two blocks...no, SKIP, the hopping-like thing kids do...Why? Why not?"
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The Gunslinger steps forward and picks up an extra blanket, bundling it around TWG's feet. As he leans forward, his face is clear in the light of the medbay. He says grimly, "Yes, it is a mite cold for April...but that's fine, since this is November."
http://burstsofstatic.blogspot.com
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Quote:*PR turns and whispers to BF who is standing at the window, next to PR.*
Originally posted by thatweirdgirl:
It's awfully cold for April, isn't it?
She got left behind...left in the woods.
PsychicRiver
"Two by two, hands of blue."
"We'll take care of each other. I'll knit!"
"I swallowed a bug."
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*Wanders in from the bridge.*
Did she happen to see a clear path whilst she was there, 'cause people, we're lost!
Acquisitions Officer - SereniTREE
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Do we ever know where we're going?
"Invader's blood marches through my veins like giant radioactive rubber pants. The pants command me! Do not ignore my veins!"
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Safe pilots the Grant to the space port at Boros’ capital city.
Safe and Jack disembark the Grant. As they walk through the terminal, their debate on large caliber versus small caliber is interrupted by an unkempt, burly, bald man and his two cronies. Sneering, he puts his hand on Safes chest to stop him. Safe stops and slowly looks down at the offending hand and back up at the offender.
“You planning on donating your fingers to science” Safe says quietly. “’Cause I’d be mor’n happy to do it for you if you don’t move it”.
Jack rests his right hand on his gun, the other still holding his rucksack over his left shoulder.
The brute takes in Safe’s steely look and Jack’s apparent ease, and lowers his hand. “That your shuttle?” He gestures toward the Grant.
“Depends on who’s askin’” drawls Jacks, never taking his hand off his gun.
“Word has it the Grant is from the Sereni-Tree.” The brute sneers again. It’s at this point Safe notices a scar running from the man’s chin to his ear.
“What’s it to ya?” Jack drawls again.
“I got me some...“business” with one of the crew.” The brute snarls, absently rubbing the scar. “An’ I recon yer gonna help me find her.”
Safeat2nd, Chief Handyman of Destiny
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Quote:
She got left behind...left in the woods.
She'll have to find her own clearing, unless someone goes back to help her...?
^by my friend Yoko, an interprentation of me
http://www.myspace.com/_bluefishie_ Yay myspace...
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