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06 January 2010 @ 06:22 pm
06 January 2010 @ 01:44 pm
06 January 2010 @ 01:20 pm
The area where April currently sits is covered by chalk drawings, all around the five-year-old girl. She pauses in her drawing, to ask her question, "Have you ever really really wanted to meet somebody, even if it would be dangerous to meet that person?"
"Who and why?"
"Who and why?"
06 January 2010 @ 01:15 pm
06 January 2010 @ 12:10 pm
05 January 2010 @ 11:21 pm
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annoyed05 January 2010 @ 05:17 pm
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contemplative05 January 2009 @ 04:56 pm
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curious05 January 2009 @ 04:48 pm
Top is allowed out of his room now, any time he wants. His brothers don't even keep the door locked any more. And he has a nicer room, without the forcefields on the walls. He's been good and only played the games his brothers have said are ok to play, and not broken any toys or tried to make them make fun sounds. Now he's sitting on a Convenient Nexus Couch, with a handheld game system. He looks harmless, really.
"Do you like to play? Do you have a favorite game? What is it?"
"Do you like to play? Do you have a favorite game? What is it?"
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curious
curious05 January 2010 @ 01:54 pm
There is a young, apparently otherwise human young man with horns in the Nexus. He seems to be distracted and slightly out of it, curled up in one of the couches and smiling slightly at nothing in particular. It's Aion, who has once again run into a transforming lol. The universe, or at least the Nexus seems determined to stick him into the bodies of people he's screwed over.
"Have you ever wanted to see what was beyond the horizon?" He asks.
[Edit to add OOC: As a warning, he's wearing the shape of someone who has an occasional tendency to be batshit insane due to hearing telepathic "noise."]
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contemplative
contemplative05 January 2010 @ 01:54 pm
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contemplative04 January 2010 @ 10:01 pm
04 January 2010 @ 09:05 pm
Oh oh. Looks like someone had partied a little too much on New Year's Eve. Jubilee is currently sacked out on a convienent Nexus couch. Sleeping quite contently. But of course... not all is what it seems.
( Sleep related LOL warning )
So the question now is? Do you investigate?
( Sleep related LOL warning )
So the question now is? Do you investigate?
04 January 2010 @ 08:03 am
03 January 2010 @ 09:46 pm
03 January 2010 @ 12:52 pm
River's standing in the Nexus with a plate of lovely spicy gingerbread cookies in one hand. And an unimpressed look on her face.
"Two questions," she says as Dog sits beside her and whips her feet with her tail. "One: Whose sick idea is it to make cookies shaped like people, and will anyone take these things off my hands? Two: Is that guy who bought my brother's Impala around?"
"Two questions," she says as Dog sits beside her and whips her feet with her tail. "One: Whose sick idea is it to make cookies shaped like people, and will anyone take these things off my hands? Two: Is that guy who bought my brother's Impala around?"
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grossed out03 January 2010 @ 07:46 pm
02 January 2010 @ 07:57 pm
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amused02 January 2010 @ 09:54 pm