vatheon
July 24th, 2012 
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Who: Asbel Lhant ([personal profile] protectingwishes) and Cheria Barnes ([personal profile] dreamchasing)
When: Shortly after this post.
Where: Grace's House
Style: Starting in Brackets!
Status: Closed

[ Since seeing Sophie's post on the network, Cheria had come to realize just what sort of things people might be telling her, and how it affects Sophie's view on things. Of course, Mommy bear as she is, she didn't think it was a good idea to let it keep happening, though even she knew there was only so much she could do herself ...

... but maybe she was just being overprotective. A second opinion never hurt, did it? Even if that second opinion came from the biggest dope on the face of any planet. As much of a dope as he was, though, that dope was still one of her best friends, and she did value his opinion.

She stood in the doorway to the room Asbel was in, leaning against the doorframe for a few moments. She watched him, hesitating to speak ...

But then, she finally did. ]


Hey, Asbel? Could we talk?
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Who: Wallace and you!
When: July 24th, evening.
Where: Wandering through the plaza.
Style: Brackets for me to start; but can move onto prose.
Status: Open to everyone.

[Wallace shook his hair as he often had water dripping from his hair all the time. His clothes were also soaking wet. A smile crossed his lips as he never minded a bit of water on his purple pants and white jacket. A similar sensation but the place was not similar. It was like nothing he'd ever seen before. An underwater world.

He'd found the communicator that he'd been given. A curious object which he'd yet to master. Perhaps it worked like a Poke nav back in Hoenn? He looked around and squinted. Where there any people about that could help him? He was full of questions and enquiries.]

Where in Hoenn am I? Well, not Hoenn that's for sure. Excuse me? [He wondered if any of the locals heard him.]
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Who: Lloyd and Angelo
Where: Yutopil apartments to start, heading to the casino
Style: [action]
Status: Closed

[It hadn't been easy, but Lloyd was finally satisfied with the repairs that he'd done to the sink. The "dish drying rack" was another story, but one that Lloyd didn't see as anywhere near as vital. He and Angelo had running water in the sink again, which meant they could do the dishes. That meant they could eat in their own home again. Not something they necessarily did all that often, but it was still nice to have the option.

Swiping a hand across his forehead, Lloyd stands up and stretches.]


Hey, Angelo! I'm done with the sink!
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