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       #Post#: 184--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rusty Brew Inn
       By: Overlordnim Date: May 18, 2012, 2:44 am
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       Talia rolls her eyes, and looks over at Eilik, "Do you -have- to
       complain about everything i do?" she stated blandly, as she
       stood.
       #Post#: 185--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rusty Brew Inn
       By: Eilik Date: May 18, 2012, 2:46 am
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       "When it involves my shit yes!" He would reply covering his face
       with his palm, the imps cleaning up the ruined blanket, bringing
       the other male a new one.
       #Post#: 186--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rusty Brew Inn
       By: Bear Date: May 18, 2012, 2:49 am
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       Derius cheers at the new blanket. Swiftly he goes to stand to
       wrap the blanket around himself happily. Unfortunately, the
       blanket is caught under his feet. As he goes to take a step
       towards the stairs, the blanket slips on the floor. Flailing
       about in a panic, he would reach out for the thing nearest him.
       Which would be  Talia... His out-spread hand likely grabbing
       onto her shirt as his other hand flails about attempting to grab
       something else. Despite what he grabs onto though, his face
       smacks right into the floor with a loud smacking sound. Poor,
       Poor Revan. Kid cant seem to win for the life of him...
       #Post#: 187--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rusty Brew Inn
       By: Overlordnim Date: May 18, 2012, 2:52 am
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       Talia flails, as her shirt is ripped off, "BAH!" she quickly
       covered her breasts, her tail reaching up and wraping around her
       med-section, "...." she stares down at the boy with the look of
       doom.
       #Post#: 188--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rusty Brew Inn
       By: Eilik Date: May 18, 2012, 2:56 am
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       Eilik's eyes go wide, as he just blankly stares at the area of
       where Talia's breasts are. His mouth would hang slightly open in
       a spirk, slightly blushing as his mouth would twitch, chuckling
       slightly as he mumbled ineligibly. "Gur...mmmph...foon.."
       #Post#: 189--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rusty Brew Inn
       By: Overlordnim Date: May 18, 2012, 2:58 am
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       Talia blushes up red, she grumbles, giving Derius a kick,before
       she turned running up stairs to find her old clothes most
       likely. "ngh!"
       #Post#: 190--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rusty Brew Inn
       By: Eilik Date: May 18, 2012, 3:00 am
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       Eilik shakes his head rubbing it with his hand, "Okay...what
       just went on there?" He would state as he watched her run up the
       stairs, raising an eyebrow.
       #Post#: 191--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rusty Brew Inn
       By: Bear Date: May 18, 2012, 4:36 am
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       Derius rolls from the kick, though it hits his ribs a bit, he
       shows nothing of it.[glow=green,2,300] "Uhh....uhh..." [/glow]He
       blinks in a bit of a confused panic. [glow=green,2,300]"I
       slipped on the blanket and pulled her shirt off...? And I am
       quite sure...she just mentally threatened to kill me with her
       own hands."[/glow] He sighs softly, lifting a hand to rub at his
       now bruising nose. The blanket would be still wrapped around
       him, no longer in reach of under his feet.[glow=green,2,300]
       "Ngh. So, when she skins me alive, make a good rug out of me,
       yeah...?"[/glow] He mumbles out semi-jokingly.
       #Post#: 193--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rusty Brew Inn
       By: Eilik Date: May 18, 2012, 11:47 am
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       Eilik shrugs, "I've found shape-shifters do not make the best
       rugs, after they die they hardly ever stay in the same form for
       more than a few seconds. Their bodies tend to get confused."
       #Post#: 194--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Rusty Brew Inn
       By: Bear Date: May 18, 2012, 12:19 pm
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       Derius chuckles faintly, lightly shaking his head.
       [glow=green,2,300]"Then you've ran into all the wrong shifters
       before. A true shifter should be able to fully adapt to a form
       and accept it as their own. Becoming it, not merely changing the
       shape of your form. To get lost in that form, nearly forgetting
       who you are while barely holding onto that small bit..."[/glow]
       Slowly he would lift a hand, lightly rubbing at his nose and
       under his eyes. [glow=green,2,300]"I personally think I would
       make a great rug. Or a blanket."[/glow] A hand is lifted as he
       rubs his chin, almost as if he could imagine himself as a rug or
       a blanket...what an odd thing to think about seriously. Though
       even as he goes on thinking about being a blanket, the thoughts
       of his shape-shifting flow into his thought train.
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