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Trynn and Morpheus
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Date Posted: 03/10/05 12:14:53pm Thu
In reply to:
Tryst
's message, "Young, but not stupid" on 03/10/05 8:07:23am Thu
Trynn sighed, and shook his head, "She isn't Filanon, they're not easy to read," he said, tilting his head. This girl was practically an emotional projector.
"And its not really her fault, some dude got cut in half in the hogoromo, all I really saw of the guy that killed the dude on her emotional projection... was a flash of green and chrome," he said, looking over at Tryst, one thing he was good at was reading the projections someone put out while awake, though he wasn't good at it when they were asleep for some reason.
That was Tryst's specialty, and shook his head, "I think maybe we need to have a talk with uncle Cyrus," he said wryly.
At that point Morpheus arrived, appearing out of nowhere, as usual, "You'll do no such thing. Cyrus has enough on his mind without you pestering him about THAT. Besides... you should be home. In bed," he said sternly, his gaze drifting towards Hogoromo.
"I have some business in Hogoromo, one of my cousins has called me," he said softly, then continued walking, but first, cast a hand back, and a 'door' appeared, reaching into the dream realm. They knew the path home from there.
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