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Feb 4, 2004 4:49:35 GMT
Post by Largo LeGrande on Feb 4, 2004 4:49:35 GMT
OOC: hehe, does that sound like Jen, Terri?
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Feb 5, 2004 3:15:39 GMT
Post by rainlightlyn on Feb 5, 2004 3:15:39 GMT
OOC: That does sound a little like Jan (Not Jen you two ). But she's not really a "badass" or "too cool", It's more of she's really quite and never wants to show her emotions. *looks up at previous bit* Sorry I went of a bit of a rant. ;D
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Feb 5, 2004 5:04:06 GMT
Post by Largo LeGrande on Feb 5, 2004 5:04:06 GMT
OOC: I knew about the Jen/Jan confusion thing.
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Feb 14, 2004 1:46:48 GMT
Post by rainlightlyn on Feb 14, 2004 1:46:48 GMT
OOC: Time to skip ahead to morning! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Some hours later, Jan awoke. Sensing unfamiliar presences in the room, her eyes snapped open. Jan relaxed when the memory of the previous day returned.
She stretched cautiously and stood.
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Feb 16, 2004 3:33:44 GMT
Post by Largo LeGrande on Feb 16, 2004 3:33:44 GMT
One of Braedon's eyes flicked open, and rolled up to look at her. "Goodmorning." He said groggily.
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Feb 16, 2004 21:06:56 GMT
Post by rainlightlyn on Feb 16, 2004 21:06:56 GMT
"Morning." Jan answered. "The snow has stopped."
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Feb 24, 2004 14:39:29 GMT
Post by Largo LeGrande on Feb 24, 2004 14:39:29 GMT
"That's good. You ready to get going?" He asked her, stretching.
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Feb 25, 2004 1:28:04 GMT
Post by rainlightlyn on Feb 25, 2004 1:28:04 GMT
Jan shrugged and nodded as she pulled on the jacket that he lent her.
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Feb 25, 2004 20:06:42 GMT
Post by Spark on Feb 25, 2004 20:06:42 GMT
Mera was walking through the cold, nippy air, she was freezing. 'Oh why did i forget to bring my cloak!' she tought regretfully to herself. She had made it through the storm but now she was as tiered as ever. Mera's knee's colapsed under her and she stayed there on the ground, asleep, shivering.
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Feb 25, 2004 20:50:57 GMT
Post by Largo LeGrande on Feb 25, 2004 20:50:57 GMT
"Alright, let's get going." Braedon said, as he moved to open the door.
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Feb 26, 2004 0:43:02 GMT
Post by rainlightlyn on Feb 26, 2004 0:43:02 GMT
Jan glanced back once at the other strange man, still asleep, and shrugged. She followed Braedon outside.
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Feb 27, 2004 0:20:49 GMT
Post by Rimmer on Feb 27, 2004 0:20:49 GMT
They could have waited, but they didn't, so Kafu was forced to follow them several yards behind. He had to run like the wind, the speed of a ...er, well... really fast animal to keep from losing sight of them.
And just for spices, he cursed at them incessantly. Mean things. Something about them being impatient. Not wanting to waste an atosecond the busy bees they were!
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Feb 27, 2004 19:58:11 GMT
Post by Spark on Feb 27, 2004 19:58:11 GMT
Mera momentarilly awoke, she pushed herself up and continued walking. Suddenly she saw a foggy outline of someone, for her vision was blurry, she couldn't tell who.
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Feb 28, 2004 15:09:23 GMT
Post by Largo LeGrande on Feb 28, 2004 15:09:23 GMT
Braedon pointed the bewildered looking person out to Jan. "Think she needs help?" he asked needlessly.
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Feb 28, 2004 16:21:58 GMT
Post by rainlightlyn on Feb 28, 2004 16:21:58 GMT
Of course she would need help. Jan though irritably. Instead of saying anything, she shrugged.
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