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#Post#: 3417--------------------------------------------------
Re: [Schooner Inn, Estobar, Anti-Mobius] Pub Stop Pep Talks
DIR By: Madeliene (Fem) Madness
Date: November 10, 2015, 8:21 pm
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Robin's original tease about her having homework was far from
his wisest move, Pontiac proving unamused by this comment. She
was about to give him an electric signal through his head that
would leave him with a headache, but his question... [I][B]"what
does thy Madeliene wish most to see on her Robin?"[/B][/I], it
just froze her, combined with the look that suggested he would
kiss...
She enjoyed his kisses. Why?
[I]"What would I want to receive from my Robin?"[/i] she
whispered, looking down, a little saddened and it showing on her
face, a pause of a few seconds before she answered it.
[I]"...Just him, being cute to me, not just being 'the friend'
to him. Being... Being with him."[/i] she was looking down at
this point. While Robin probably wasn't getting an answer to the
question that he wanted an answer to, he [B]had[/B] brought
Pontiac back to being the Madeliene that openly was damaged
without her Robin. Though technically, without her own Robin,
how could she really know the small kinks around the
relationship that made it better?
#Post#: 3418--------------------------------------------------
Re: [Schooner Inn, Estobar, Anti-Mobius] Pub Stop Pep Talks
DIR By: Robin
Date: November 10, 2015, 11:59 pm
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Pontiac might've felt Robin's left hand go under her chin a few
seconds after she'd finished and dropped her head down. He used
this hand to then raise her head back up, at first he looked
sympathetic towards her, his ears low and eyes sad, trying to
connect with her and her troubles. [sub]"So you do need him.
Even you know it"[/sub] He whispered back to her a slight smile
on his face as he moved his hand to one of his cheeks and
stroked it with his thumb. He shook his head gently, a smile
there but his ears where still low and his eyes still shared her
sadness. [sub]"You need him Pontiac, and he needs you badly.
He's just not letting it show."[/sub]. Robin's hand went to her
chin again, "Hey. Smile for me, please? You know I love your
smile" He said, his smile fully back now as he stared at
Pontiac's eyes. So much like Fem, yet so different. But
differences aside, a smile from Madeliene was better than the
sun rising each morning to announce a new day for him.
"And don't worry Ponti, I cross my heart, you'll be in his arms
before the end of the month. The only Robin you'll be 'the
friend' to, will be me". Robin then surprisingly, leaned across
the table and kissed her nose lightly before sitting back down.
Robin was here for her, he wanted her to know that.
#Post#: 3636--------------------------------------------------
Re: [Schooner Inn, Estobar, Anti-Mobius] Pub Stop Pep Talks
DIR By: Madeliene (Fem) Madness
Date: November 28, 2015, 9:58 pm
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[I]"A new day, the sun, something they don't get out in that
time? Sure seems that way from what data i've seen! ... Well,
[B]heard[/B] anyway."[/I]
Pontiac would let out a sigh and sit back again as Robin pulled
away from kissing her nose, closing her eyes again.
[I]"Thought you'd figure out the most important part of the
puzzle."[/I] she would say. [I]"Guess not..."[/I] she would then
say. At this point, she just didn't want to be disturbed. But
she knew that Robin wasn't going anywhere, that she'd still have
to deal with him, that he wouldn't get what else was bothering
her about what they were going to do.
[I]"I was hoping you'd look at the bigger picture, be somewhat
like Professor Robinos De Meadoipello who always approaches
matters with at least four angles, but alas you're just a
regular Robin... Rob... the one remaining problem... The
alliances that we have, the people we know, this is bigger than
just two lost planets struggling with some kind of hyper power
level evil being and a high schoolesque romance that formed in
the dream realm. The fact is, I deal with more threats day by
day, than you do in a month... some of our enemies, they'd be
tripping over each other to get their hands on my Robin if they
found out I had that weak spot. And what d'you think happens if
he gets caught? You may not be Robinos, but I think you can
figure that one out... Oh and, what I said before and the matter
of me trying to drag you into a portal to the HQ? Moments of
weakness, that [B]I won't make AGAIN![/B]"[/I] Talk about a
split personality on the matter! But to her, the continuous
reasons, denial of her true feelings, and determination to keep
on going while he 'fell apart', it was all justified in 'keeping
him alive'. But did Robin have an answer for this one?
#Post#: 3637--------------------------------------------------
Re: [Schooner Inn, Estobar, Anti-Mobius] Pub Stop Pep Talks
DIR By: Robin
Date: November 29, 2015, 2:42 am
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Robin stood up with his hands on the table as he leant forwards
slightly, his chair scraping against the floor slightly from how
quickly and forcefully he'd stood up out of his chair. He leaned
forward slightly, moving his face closer to Pontiac's almost to
the point where she may have considered leaning back or moving
if she felt uncomfortable being that close to Robin, his eyes
narrowed and he looked directly into her blue one's with his
bright green, "I am not, just a 'regular Robin'" He muttered
under his breath firmly. He had no idea on half of what she said
after that. He scoffed and plonked himself back down in his
seat, crossing his arms and looking aside when she said she
'dealt with more threats day by day then he did in a month' "I
hightly doubt that sweetheart".
Robin leaned back in his chair, his smile had turned to a look
of displease as he stared across at Pontiac "Oh okay, so say we
go by that, then I should call off my own relationship with Fem
and can forget about having Mariah's right? I mean, that's way
too dangerous, I don't want to get them in danger, they'd be in
so much if my enemies found out what they mean to me". He raised
an eyebrow and cocked his head to the side. "You've gotta
remember Pontiac, that you're a mobian, and you deserve the
things you want in life too, don't be always so caught up in
your work. Work isn't living, you do work to survive, not live
and you need a balance of both. You're not giving back to
yourself anything and you're starting to sound like you don't
want to help him or yourself" He'd looked away again, "Fem and
Mariah, for me, they're a reason to keep fighting, you know that
the enemy is going to try and hurt the ones you love? Beat them
to it, don't let them reach that, you need something or someone
to fight for in life, you're chasing your own tail otherwise for
nothing. Who are you fighting for Ponti? You make it sound like
him, the other Robin. But you're turning down the offer you're
getting at a shot to save him. And I'm telling you right now,
you can turn tail and reject down your own want to help him in
the first place. But I've been where he and that Sapphire have
been before, that pressure we both had on us to be together.
It's not a nice place at all and I'm going to help him and her
out of it, with, or without you." His eyes where closed now, his
arms still crossed and he was still leant back in his chair "If
he got caught. You'd reacue him, there's no doubt in my mind
that you would. So are you going to be with me on this or not,
because if you're not. I'm wasting time being here"
#Post#: 3708--------------------------------------------------
Re: [Schooner Inn, Estobar, Anti-Mobius] Pub Stop Pep Talks
DIR By: Matticusmadness
Date: December 2, 2015, 6:11 pm
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A brown pair of eyes shifted away quickly, but might have been
spotted watching the duo, as Robin abruptly jumped up from his
seat in retaliation to what Pontiac said, the Hedgefox was
already aware who had walked in and stayed calm, trying her best
not to blow up on the wild dog with the fox listening. Granted
what Robin pointed out tugged at her mind and his question was
one to answer (despite having been answered a few times
already), but to her, something more important had came up. When
Robin closed his eyes, Ponti got up and out of her chair,
heading over to the bar. Holding out a mobium to the coyote
figure of 'David'. [I]"Blood Orange Sanpelle."[/I] she said, the
coyote being used to it by now and passing her one. She would
then wander over to the brown fox, putting the can down next to
him. [I]"Hello Mad. This one's for you from Madness."[/I] Upon
hearing the word 'Madness', There would be the slow patter of
paws as Isabella would slowly wander over to the two, tilting
her head and lifting her nose into the air. The brown fox would
raise an eyebrow at this, causing the dog to wander away. The
fox himself though, had a smile. [I]"Nice of you. Friend of
Madness', right?"[/I] [I]"That's the one. Regular size, light
blue fur, Sonic and Millie for parents, and a kindness streak a
mile long."[/I] [I]"Yep that sounds about him!"[/I] the fox
would let off a chuckle. [I]"You seem like a happy person."[/I]
[I]"Happiness breeds more happiness."[/I] [I]"Yknow, I've been
looking for a way to quickly sum that up for a few days now, and
you've done it in five seconds! You're smart. Thanks!"[/I] Well
the fox seemed happy, Pontiac herself nodded and wandered back
over to the table with Robin.
[I]"I take it you have no idea who that is, Rob?"[/I]
#Post#: 3710--------------------------------------------------
Re: [Schooner Inn, Estobar, Anti-Mobius] Pub Stop Pep Talks
DIR By: Robin
Date: December 2, 2015, 6:48 pm
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Robin looked ready to follow after Pontiac as she got up and
went to the bar, but he saw where she was going and stopped,
sitting back in his chair, she then seemed to head over to a
brown furred fox, hand if him a drink, Robin first thought
Pontiac had actually up and left him to go sit with someone
else, which of course made thoughts on how to leave hit him hard
and fast. But she didn't sit with the fox, so thoughts on that
it was just another friend of hers that she wanted to talk to
flooded in, instead.
Robin didn't disturb her as she spoke with the Fox, in fact he
pulled out a green patterned bandanna and tied it around his
neck before pulling it up and bowing his head down to further
put his face into it.
Even when Pontiac had wandered back over and asked him
something, he didn't move, he kept his head down, muzzle in his
bandana, eyes closed and one foot over the other. He didn't even
answer her back actually, or more, he took his time to and it
wasn't exactly a real answer. "Could be your Uncle for all I
know and care right about now Pontiac..."
#Post#: 3774--------------------------------------------------
Re: [Schooner Inn, Estobar, Anti-Mobius] Pub Stop Pep Talks
DIR By: Madeliene (Fem) Madness
Date: December 6, 2015, 6:23 am
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Pontiac wouldn't even give Robin an answer this time either.
Partly because she was about out of patience with him given that
he didn't recognise the figure that she had been talking to, but
partly because a, this duo was volatile to begin with, and b,
she didn't want to say anything she'd regret with that figure
around. She got a luck save though as a bell went off in the
kitchen and Isabella went running in, barking away, before the
dog came back out with a plate filled with a burger and chip
butty, holding the edge of the plate with her teeth, she plodded
over on all fours to the table and, half standing up, put the
plate on the table, six perfectly drilled small holes in the
edge of the plate making it add up how she could hold it without
any slobber or saliva going on it, the wolf wandering away at
this point. Looking over at Robin one more time, Ponti would
start to eat her burger. Not a very strong bond now was it
seemingly?
[I](Feel free to reply, but Ryan and Tashie's thread needs
catching up before I can do another reply myself.)[/I]
#Post#: 3783--------------------------------------------------
Re: [Schooner Inn, Estobar, Anti-Mobius] Pub Stop Pep Talks
DIR By: Robin
Date: December 12, 2015, 2:01 am
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Robin's eyes didn't come back up from the floor, even when the
bell had sounded for Pontiac's food, although this made his ears
prick up because it was a sudden loud noise, but they where
quick to flatten again, he didn't look up as Isabella placed the
meal on the table either, which would've been an odd thing for
Sapphire or anyone else whom knew him well, as he would for sure
would make some sort of comment on the plate having the drilled
holes for Isabella to carry it, try and pick it up himself even.
In a nutshell. It was weird having him not trying to being an
idiot.
When Pontiac looked at Robin, he finally looked back up, his
eyes meeting hers caused the wild dog to freeze up, his mind
filling up with thoughts of pregnant Fem, she was put there
somewhere and with their unborn child in her, did she even know
she was pregnant yet? He didn't know, he did know that he wasn't
there with her wherever she may be though. The thought of Fem in
pain by herself crying out his name in vain made Robin tear up.
He looked away from Pontiac when he started to tear up, looking
back at the floor to try and cover up that his eyes had gone
glassy, he didn't want Pontiac to see or to notice it...
Robin cleared his throat and tried to act like he was a-okay
now, putting on an extremely weak smile for Pontiac, he lifted
up his chin, raising an eyebrow while looking at her meal,
"How's your-" He cleared his throat again, bowing his head down
to rub his eyes briefly while doing so to hopefully rub away the
glassy gloss of tears, afterwards, he tried again. "How's your
meal? Smells good" He asked, he'd managed by now to put on a
bigger smile, his eyes had somewhat returned to his usual joyful
looking ones but the pain was still a little obvious, to those
who knew him at least. Did Pontiac know him well enough though?
Did she see right through him the same way Fem does?
#Post#: 4231--------------------------------------------------
Re: [Schooner Inn, Estobar, Anti-Mobius] Pub Stop Pep Talks
DIR By: DCM Team 5792
Date: February 16, 2016, 6:38 pm
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[I](Scrap what I said about Tashie and Ryan being needed. I
found a better way forward.)[/I]
Pontiac wasn't really about to get the time to respond, even if
she'd wanted to during her burger, as there was the sound of
crashing and clattering outside, the ground also seemed to shake
slightly for a second, before the door opened and an Aqua
coloured cat came wandering in with an armadillo wearing a black
and white top and trousers. Pontiac closed her eyes as the trio
came in, reopening hem a few seconds later. [I]"Portabello!"[/I]
she called out, the cat turning to face her, staring blankly for
a few seconds before holding up both his hands. [I]"Easy easy!
We're just here for a few drinks."[/I] The cat would point out,
blinking a few times. Pontiac didn't look amused. [I]"And a
message to deliver, Mark?"[/I] she would ask. [I]"Oh! So, so so
so, [B]you're[/B] Madeliene Madness?"[/I] [I]"Non-Client one,
yes, Mark."[/I] [I]"Sorry, I don't pay that much attention
outside of the team, the duties, and the management."[/I] Mark
would wander over to the duo, sitting down in the opposite end
of the table to the duo, his black and white clothed accomplice,
with his fingers, drew out the shape of an accordion, causing
one to appear in his hands, before wandering over to a corner of
the bar and beginning to play it to a certain tune, it being
background music for the time being.
HTML http://youtu.be/sMcyw9w86Jo
The two staff members of the bar looked confused at the figure
coming in and just playing the accordion, but shrugged it off as
it wasn't exactly a threat. Mark would turn his attention to
Robin. [I]"You're the local Robin, right? Not Ponti's?"[/I] he
would ask the wild dog. [I]"You look like something's getting to
you."[/I] he said, he had two theories on what it was, but each
one corresponded to whichever Robin this was, he couldn't, as
such, he couldn't say either until his previous question was
answered. [I]"Take care with your wording please. As far as the
staff and the bite happy faction member dog over there know, you
have a twin that's dating Ponti here. Ponti, I also have a
message for you, but if the wrong Robin hears it, there could be
massive consequences..."[/I]
#Post#: 4233--------------------------------------------------
Re: [Schooner Inn, Estobar, Anti-Mobius] Pub Stop Pep Talks
DIR By: Robin
Date: February 16, 2016, 10:09 pm
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Robin would take in a breath and sigh very softly under his
breath as Pontiac was taken elsewhere yet again. He dropped his
head, majority of his muzzle going into his bandana. Looking
down at his lap as Pontiac addressed Mark and his accomplice.
Them mentioning Fem's name did not help, for a few seconds Robin
put his face in his hands, squeezing his eyes shut as, in his
head he chanted, on and on, apology after apology to Fem for not
being there even though she couldn't hear him. He prayed she
wasn't having too bad of effects, at least not yet, he hoped she
never did, but if it came to it that he was there to support
her, to help her.
Maybe nothing had happened at all yet? Maybe she didn't even
know yet? He didn't know, he just knew it was eating at his mind
and heart.
He took his head out of his hands hearing the accordion and
instead slumped his chin onto the table in front with his ears
flat.
He sideways looked at Mark when the cat addressed him, "Yes"
He'd say shallowly the first question, looking away. The second
question he didn't answer, at least not right away, he'd take in
another deep breath and then close his eyes before answering
with "Is it really that easy to tell?" He'd ask, finally looking
directly at Mark. He'd then shoot a look at Pontiac at the twin
part from Mark. "A twin that's dating Ponti huh? But Pontiac
isn't WITH a Robin yet, or so she says, that's why I'm here and
not with Fem at the moment, to help Pontiac" Robin had to look
away from her, his chest fur was more fuzzed up than usual in
his apparent anger.
"Pontiac I want explanations as to who the heck everyone you
seem to know but I don't, here is please. I swear I'll help you
out with your place's Robin and all but you can't leave me in
the dark on everything like this, you didn't even tell me who
your Uncle over there is" He's eyes would shift over to the
brown fox from before. "Mark was it? I don't quite know what's
'safe' to say or not because no one is telling me anything" He'd
give another look at Pontiac, "So sorry for the stale responses.
Yes I'm Robin, I wouldn't say I'm 'local' but I'm not Pontiac's
Robin yes. Sorry for the slouchy attitude at the moment, there's
just too much on my mind at the moment and for all I knew you
lot could've been some of Caro- HER-... Troops or something... I
have no doubt there's some of them stalking around this time by
now. I don't know if Sapphire, Veronica OR Fem are okay or even
Mariah for that matter and..." Robin's head went back to being
on the table, he had a big mind, one that could create things.
But all this unknown area...
Robin gave a very soft dog-like whimper as he squeezed his eyes
shut. He wasn't expecting to receive any help from the others,
they seemed to have their own thing to do, he could understand
that. But still, he didn't know what he had to do and all these
things didn't make it easier. "I'm the right Robin... Go ahead."
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