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LITTLE WOLF |
What are you doing? (2) |
November 6, 2013 |
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RIKU |
Maybe this is nothing. (2) |
October 29th, 2013 |
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ASCH KETCHUM |
'Isofons'. It's pronounced 'isofons'. (2) |
October 25th, 2013 |
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LITTLE WOLF |
That's for you! (133) |
October 24th, 2013 |
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LITTLE WOLF |
are you busy (32) |
October 20th, 2013 |
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FLORA |
Hey, Kaneis. I really hope... (32) |
October 14th, 2013 |
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VICTORIA GUILDFORD |
Master Kaneis, my apologies for... (20) |
October 10th, 2013 |
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RIKU |
Hey, Doctor Kaneis. (24) |
September 29th, 2013 |
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ASBEL LHANT |
Hey Kaneis. It's Asbel. (18) |
September 23rd, 2013 |
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CAT, ALLEN WALKER |
No Subject (35) |
September 22nd, 2013 |
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VICTORIA CRAWFORD |
Hey, Kaneis! What's up? (14) |
August 23rd, 2013 |
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ALLEN WALKER |
Kaneis, are you in the apartment? (42) |
August 18th, 2013 |
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HOWARD LINK |
To residents of apartment 103... (4) |
August 4th, 2013 |
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CAT |
when you come bring back milk (40) |
August 3rd, 2013 |
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EMIL CASTAGNIER |
Hi, Kaneis. I bumped into somebody... (20) |
August 2nd, 2013 |
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SELES WILDER |
Zelos, I wanted to apologize... (55) |
July 24th, 2013 |
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EMIL CASTAGNIER |
I...can I ask you for a favor? (13) |
July 6th, 2013 |
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ASCH KETCHUM |
Everything alright down there? (10) |
June 23rd, 2013 |
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NILL |
are you ok? (41) |
June 18th, 2013 |
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SELES WILDER |
No Subject (21) |
June 8th, 2013 |
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CAT |
I have it. Do you want... (91) |
May 28th, 2013 |
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ANONYMOUS |
Young male in 409 requiring assistance. (8) |
April 18th, 2013 |
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VICTORIA CRAWFORD |
Uh... hey, Kaneis. About last night... (30) |
February 15th, 2013 |
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SHEENA FUJIBAYASHI |
Hey, it's me. (2) |
February 11th, 2013 |
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KRATOS AURION |
This is Kratos. (73) |
December 23rd, 2012 |
There are 3 unfinished conversations.
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[ Unfitting as it was for a woman, there was a thrill of having something to chase down, as a man would. To have blood on her hands and be vicious about her ability. As good as an prince, as any King. ]
Do you do such things where you come from?
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[Even if theirs...differs a lot from stag hunts. But he shakes his head ]
Heh, not really. The wilderness in my world is full of monsters, so it's a lot more dangerous than Earth's countryside. Nobles and knights will use them for training, of course but...our King isn't the sort to risk himself for sport.
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[ She laughed dryly. ] Yes that is why the King has his own forest. Though not from monsters, just to keep out the worst of men. [ She walked a little further ahead of him, into the false forest. Hearing the leaves crunch under her shoes and the rustling of her skirts on the ground. She held herself differently here. Her back straight, her shoulders stiff. ] Why does your King not partake in such things? Does he not like it?
[ Holding herself up to this man she would never meet -- it made her curious what sort of ruler he was. Mistakes she should learn from, in one way or another. ]
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[Party wondering still, what the point of this all and if she'll be attempting to kill him anytime soon. But he follows along, thinking. It's odd, he spent most of his life around the king- but always at arm's length. Always seen as a potential threat even when he was nothing more than a six year old who was expected to fill his father's shoes. It didn't harbor much closeness]
I don't know if he did or not, I wasn't close to him. But...right now, while Tethe'alla is prospering, it's a fragile state. There's only one heir, the queen passed away and the King himself had taken ill recently- but that turned out to be his bastard half-brother poisoning him for the throne.
[he shrugs] With that state of things, I can see him not wanting to take the risk of hunting on top of it all.
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[ Not again. Her fingers scrunched up as if she still held the blood soaked clothe. Don't send boys to fight wars. She would never make that mistake again. ]
No I can see why -- [ She gave a short barked laughter despite the serious of the topic. ] That is wise of him... Country before pleasure, nay?
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[His world's legends speak of a war that lasted a thousand years. He wonders...how many thought they'd be done with it within a year? That they'd be home by new years?]
I guess so. I don't envy him, though.