Sly Cooper
A hermit crab
"I don't want to go to hell for all the times I said SCUBA!"
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errands
Aug 16, 2010 20:58:21 GMT -5
Post by Sly Cooper on Aug 16, 2010 20:58:21 GMT -5
"I want to see you do that. Isaac doesn't seem very... surprizable." Damon raised an eyebrow at the thought.
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errands
Aug 16, 2010 21:01:44 GMT -5
Post by Bunny on Aug 16, 2010 21:01:44 GMT -5
"Well, like I said: That's just because nothing surprising ever happened to him." The entire meeting with He-Who-Walks-Behind-the-Rows did not occur to Rebekah. "I'll surprise him. Maybe scare him. That counts as surprising him, right?" The fifteen year old fell silent for a moment as her mind toiled a plot. "He'll be giving a sermon..." she began. "And I'll leap up and shout 'Look! A giant spider!' That'll startle him. It would startle me, at least," she added.
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Sly Cooper
A hermit crab
"I don't want to go to hell for all the times I said SCUBA!"
Posts: 858
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errands
Aug 16, 2010 21:05:16 GMT -5
Post by Sly Cooper on Aug 16, 2010 21:05:16 GMT -5
"I guess I'll leave you and Esau to plan or whatever it is you do before weddings." Damon began to walk off toward Isaac's dwellings "let me know when I'm needed, i guess"
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errands
Aug 16, 2010 21:10:40 GMT -5
Post by Bunny on Aug 16, 2010 21:10:40 GMT -5
"That's fine," Rebekah called after him absently. "Just don't tell Isaac about my plan, alright?" She turned her attention back towards Esau and pulled her lips back into a smile. "That goes for you, my future husband who I will serve as the best wife ever."
OOC: >.> <.< <.> *shifty eyes*
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Sly Cooper
A hermit crab
"I don't want to go to hell for all the times I said SCUBA!"
Posts: 858
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errands
Aug 16, 2010 21:17:56 GMT -5
Post by Sly Cooper on Aug 16, 2010 21:17:56 GMT -5
Damon quickly went around a corner and leaned against a brick wall of one of the old town buildings. He slid down and sat, beginning to meditate now that he was alone. He took a deep breath.
OOC: I do shifty eyes! I am Sly Cooper after all.
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errands
Aug 16, 2010 21:56:07 GMT -5
Post by esau12 on Aug 16, 2010 21:56:07 GMT -5
"So Reba, my darling, shall we tell Isaac of our engagement in order to make it official. I think we should before telling everyone. I fear that if we do not tell our leader first that he will be upset with us." Esau said enthusiasticly.
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errands
Aug 16, 2010 21:57:46 GMT -5
Post by Bunny on Aug 16, 2010 21:57:46 GMT -5
"Rebekah," she said right off. "You gotta be careful about your abbreviations. Abbreviating things will send you to hell," she chanted, bobbing her head with the beat. "But you're right. Isaac should be told! Everyone should be told! Everyone! This may even surprise him," she added.
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errands
Aug 16, 2010 22:01:43 GMT -5
Post by esau12 on Aug 16, 2010 22:01:43 GMT -5
Esau, realizing that he may actually be falling in love with reba (yeah I typed it), began to worry. He realized that he must convert her, but how, if only there were some doubt or opening he could use to convert her. "Yes my darling, let us scream it to the rows, He Who Walks Behind The Rows will most certainly be pleased. And yes, let us surprise Isaac, I love your sense of humor my dear."
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errands
Aug 16, 2010 22:03:58 GMT -5
Post by Bunny on Aug 16, 2010 22:03:58 GMT -5
"Humor?" Rebekah stared blankly at her fiance. "Did I make a joke? You're silly, Esau." She moved to bat her hand playfully against his rugged chest.
OOC: >.> Next thread?
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errands
Aug 16, 2010 22:10:58 GMT -5
Post by esau12 on Aug 16, 2010 22:10:58 GMT -5
Esau decided to say something, "I'm gonna go somewhere else, farewell for now."
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errands
Aug 16, 2010 22:12:05 GMT -5
Post by Bunny on Aug 16, 2010 22:12:05 GMT -5
"I'll come with you!" Rebekah declared, falling into step beside her husband.
OOC: I left this thread.
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Sly Cooper
A hermit crab
"I don't want to go to hell for all the times I said SCUBA!"
Posts: 858
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errands
Aug 16, 2010 22:16:15 GMT -5
Post by Sly Cooper on Aug 16, 2010 22:16:15 GMT -5
Damon finally pushed himself up off the ground and went to leave the streets of Gatlin.
OOC: leaving thread
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