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Date Posted: 14:43:02 08/19/02 Mon
Author: Mignon (Please don't look for it, it's not there....)
Author Host/IP: NoHost / 216.161.142.31
Subject: **eyes widen and she clears her throat hastily** er... right. On with the RPing--
In reply to: Xan Keilar 's message, ">.< And the promised RP starter, though it IS complete crap... *suffering from lack of creativity* *slight wince* "So, you're all in a bar..."" on 13:59:48 07/30/02 Tue

To reply to Xan's message earlier--

The babe's brow furrowed slightly at the vixen's offer to talk and she bared her teeth again in opposition, but after a second in a burst of political clarity the young vermin sighed dramatically, making no small show of being reluctant, lowering the spoon to one side. She started pulling up a simular chair, but put it back and took a barstool instead in order to be at the same height as the smirking fox across her. This shouldn't be too hard, so long as... Taking a deep breath and dearly wishing she were someplace else, she swallowed and proceeded to talk.

"You told me I could keep my weapon. You're a fighting beast I presume, where's your weapon? You must have some sort of a weapon, elsewhy would you be at a military fort?" The babe allows herself a small smile; she had figured that one out by herself, a few days ago while still in infirmary.

"Oh, and, ah," She said, indicating River Tail with a jerk of the chin and grimacing slightly, "Who's that one? He keeps looking at me funny, but I don't know him."

The babe is suddenly struck with an idea, and she peers back at River Tail suspiciously.
"He's not... he's not an otter-looking thing, is he? An otter that isn't an otter? I kne--I've ah, I've heard of those kinds of beasts before."

Her cheeks color slightly at the apparent fib, but convinced that the vixen didn't catch it she keeps right on talking, trying to sound as smooth as possible. ...I'm not a liar, I'm just... well, just a touch facetious, I guess... "Well um.... I ah, I just wanted to know, 'cause, I ah, I just wanted to ask you it, you know." The babe tosses the spoon in the air and catches it with one paw, looking Xan in the eye with her best "Yeah,-so,-what-you-gonna-do-about-it,-bub" kind of look.

OOC: ((Hm. So much for talking smooth... **wince** Well, VBS is over now... kind of a let-down, I guess... I suppose I'll have a lot to catch up to.... **is permanently afflicted for the rest of her life with an urge to yell "Awesome!" and wave around her arms like a VBS crew leader every time someone says anything remotely like any of the daily VBS mottos from this week ("God knows us", "God helps us", "God is our friend", "God forgives us", "God helps us show others His Love") :)** ))

IMHO (I Make Hopeless Omelettes) Bleugh. My school starts on Aug. 3rd. Gaah. **doesn't particularily feel like going to school yet** ..wish summer would last forever, even if I am getting some cool classes, pre-al. not included, beg pardon. **winces** I've not had my fair share of good experiences w/ math-related subjects, let's just say...

**Glances at watch and winces again** Mmm... I have a habit of going on and on about nothing, methinks... 'Tis one of the few traits I share with my dear cousin Agnes... That, and sending postcards off to my best friends w/out even sending my forwarding address.... **looks at Key pointedly, which is kind of difficult when you're in separate states... ah.**

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