(( OMG... lol on that post... ))

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~*~ I am the Patron Saint of Lost Causes. ~*~

((Thank you! Um, I just realized that I won't be able to post for a while. I might be able to get on to night for a couple minutes and maybe friday around 1:00, but after that I'm gone until sometime on sunday. I'm going to a horse show (uber excited. My first time showing) and I don't know what time we'll be back on sunday. You can powerplay my character if you want to, or just leave him in the background. I don't mind))

Marran stood up >"Ok, then, would you be able to bring me a map of the castle and a pitcure of my mother and spare clothes, and several other items." She raised an eyebrow. "If nothing else I could take you, and I go in alone while you wait outside."

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Where do you go when your running away,
The cost of stopping is too great to pay.
~Amanda (saw this written in a washroom stall at a movie theater)

Haven frowned deeply, gritting his teeth, trying to keep his desire to burst angrily at her under control. He couldn’t lose it. Lilith was watching, he couldn’t bear to upset her.
“Child,” he said softly, his tone strained with the tension of his control, “Do not defy me. My word stands as final here.”

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marran sighed. "Fine. But could I be taken at some point to get me things."

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Where do you go when your running away,
The cost of stopping is too great to pay.
~Amanda (saw this written in a washroom stall at a movie theater)

"My my, you are a persistent little *beep*, aren't you?" he grumbled, scowling hotly at her. His hands clenched into fists on the tabletop. Easy... "You'll find no need for such frivelous things here, Marran. And any necessities can be provided for you, within reason of course. This is LaKirem forest, not your bloody castle."

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Marran started laughing. "You really think thats what i want. I have been packing in case I eevr do want to run from the castle, I have weapons, food clothing and a few special items that I have hidden in those barrels. Every thing i would ever need for living in the forest alone, including a rare map of the land."

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Where do you go when your running away,
The cost of stopping is too great to pay.
~Amanda (saw this written in a washroom stall at a movie theater)

(( Actually, I'm gonna bring some action/movement into this rp soon, so by the time you come back you can easily just jump back in. Thought it'd be a good way to pull everyone back together.

Wow... I wasn't aware that that word was even all that bad in my last post... O.o ))

"Well that's not what you've got now! You should've thought about that before you ran off!" Haven's voice was raised now; not quite yelling, but dangerously close. "Will you please stop arguing with me?!"

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Marran rolled her eyes. "Fine." she said, she said with a small smile, he wasn't threatening any more, it almost felt familiar.

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Where do you go when your running away,
The cost of stopping is too great to pay.
~Amanda (saw this written in a washroom stall at a movie theater)

Haven gave her an odd look, peeved, like a snarling dog who'd just been rewarded with a pat on the head rather then a scream of terror. "What're you smiling at?" he grumbled.

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"I was just thinking, they way we are acting, it as if we have done this a miilion times." Marran confessed, blushing.

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Where do you go when your running away,
The cost of stopping is too great to pay.
~Amanda (saw this written in a washroom stall at a movie theater)

(( Wow, that was subtle. ))

Haven's face was a portrait of discomfort and he shifted uncomfortably. "Kaaaaayyy... Whatever you say." His eyes glanced around awkwardly. Wasn't there someone else who could keep her occupied?!

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((Sorry, she is speaking her mind, she isn't afraid of haven. besides he asked.))

Marran laughed at his expression. "Don't worry. My brother and I used to argue like this, thats could be why."

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Where do you go when your running away,
The cost of stopping is too great to pay.
~Amanda (saw this written in a washroom stall at a movie theater)

[ Aaah please sloooow down, I prefer those long detailed posties over those short ones
So.. are Haven and Marran sneeking out together to find that path? Wouldn't be much fun for the rest.. ]

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

(( No, they're not. And sorry about the short posts. I can only work with as much as I'm given. -_- Anywhooo... I'm pausing for the others for a bit...))

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[ Thank you! If you stop until Tomos and Rose and Keith and Ronin are back up.. ]

Keith breathed in the cool air and enjoyed the scent of the morning. A low mist still loomed low above the ground but by the warm rays of sun it would dissolve soon. Already unsheating his long sword, Keith tossed it lightly from one hand to the other as if he was afraid that the leg injury had also affected his hands.
He turned to Ronin who walked by his side: "So what do you reckon Ronin?" Keith started curious. "A hidden path to the castle, secret passages.. Does it all make sense?"

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.