<font color=saddlebrown>...long time no see...</font> -- Paradise Isle

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Date Posted: 09:30:17 09/07/03 Sun
Author: C
Subject: ...long time no see...
In reply to: Que Sera 's message, "[sera, sera]" on 22:51:57 09/06/03 Sat

...as the sun pulled itself into the tranquil morning sky, the buckskin had just arrived from listening to the King's, or who he presumed to be the King, speech. it was harsh on his eyes, so used to the shady realms such as the hideout, when the radiant globe's rays poured down and bathed the ground in their glow. a slow, plegmatic breeze traipsed about, causing whitecaps on the wrestling waves and swaying in the tall palms. an island is a serene, peaceful place...so where on earth did war come in?

war is one of those topics that seems to be hard to live with and hard to live without. its one of those relationships where you thrive on the activity and adrenaline in war, then also enjoy the times of peace, or so you think. no, war is a favorite of the characters of CM no matter how brutal and violent it seems. in times of peace one must constantly create disturbances in order to allow the game to remain fun. and it is in this manner that C reaqquaints(sp?) himself with an old friend.

dipping his stately head, the buckskin utters a soft whicker in greeting, taking in the mare's grotesque fashion with those inquisitive, worried eyes. he strained to hear a reply, if there was one to be heard, and moved in closer, afraid to get too close in case he were to harm the fragile balance in which she held her life...

Sera, do you remember me? C? I've come to help fight as well and am quite skilled in the art of battle. Where have you come from in such a horrid state?

((ooc: argh, hockey game on monday, so pardon tomorrow's absence!))

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[> [sera, sera] -- Que Sera, 13:27:57 09/07/03 Sun [1]

[the mare looks up into a familiar face, grinning madly] Hello C. Yes, I remember you. But I suppose you're an illusion... Oh well, at least you're someone I can talk to, real or not. I came from Frozen Lake. [she coughs, a dry, rough sound that shakes her petite frame. shaking her head feebly, she resumes her talk] Lots of fighting over there. It's crazy... [she giggles at the word "crazy", laughing until she has to lay down once more. once recumbent, she seems to gather a bit of her sane self back and looks up again] I don't feel well. And I think I've gone mad... [her voice drops off, mournful eyes downcast]

ooc: no problem. as you can see, Sera's a bit off her rocker, so excuse her for the moment.

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