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[Aug. 29th, 2010|12:09 pm] |
I love it here! I bought bouquets for every room of the house, and the shopkeeper wasn't even scared or worried. She asked how a little girl would carry all those, and if I needed any help. Hee!
Samad has been playing with the forget-me-nots for twenty minutes now. He's making a terrible mess of them. Don't worry, Calliope, I'll clean it up. |
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[Aug. 26th, 2010|02:03 pm] |
That wasn't a summoning, and nobody died, so what's up?
Well, until someone lets me know what just went screwy, I'm going to go get some spongecake. |
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[Aug. 23rd, 2010|01:56 pm] |
Today, I feel like a butterfly, her wings spread open to the wind, battling the desire to take flight into the neverending sky.
So I did my makeup like a monarch. |
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[Aug. 22nd, 2010|01:04 pm] |
I'm in a really good mood lately.
... thank you, Meph. |
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[Aug. 15th, 2010|06:39 pm] |
Whoops, wrong turn at Albuquerque!
Anyone got the date? I'm from here, I just don't know when it dropped me into. |
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[Aug. 14th, 2010|09:44 pm] |
Hey, um, it's Gabe. A friend of mine thought I should remind people that I can also look like this. People who know their Christian shit probably know that I can take on a male or female form, so if I greet you lookin' like this, it's still me. Just, y'know. A lot shorter, with tits. |
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[Aug. 13th, 2010|02:12 am] |
So, uh. Hey.
I just got here, was heading home after doing the wings bit for a lady with twins. Can somebody, like, tell me what's what? I get that this isn't where I'm used to, and I know the Sovereign Lady's here, I can feel Her, but beyond that I'm kinda clueless. I don't know if my synagogue's here, or even where my favorite coffeehouse is. I need some help.
Oh yeah. I'm Gabriel, but most people call me Gabe. I'll probably meet a lot of you if I spend a lot of time here. |
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[Aug. 6th, 2010|06:38 am] |
An understanding heart warms all that are graced with its presence.
Also, apparently my lucky numbers are 12-34-5-47-8-19. Feel free to use them - if you win, I won't even ask you for part of your winnings! |
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[Aug. 3rd, 2010|01:11 pm] |
I got me one'a those Shadow critters too, what. Ol' Liam's gots what I like to call a cross 'tween a dragonfly and a lop eared hare. S'a Haragonloy.
I named 'im Brushy, as he's been nestin' in me hair, like.
So I be hearin' tell of some suspicious Angelic doings 'round 'bout these parts. Surely, they've been keepin' to themselves much, aye? None of this mincing about where they know they's not rightly allowed?
Or was thems vampires? Always get the two confused. |
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[Aug. 2nd, 2010|08:16 pm] |
Fine, fine, I'll come down off of the mountain, yeesh. Guess it'll give me a chance to watch over my children, though.
Right, introductions. My name is Uzza, but if you want to call me En no Ozunu, that's fine too. I went by Lars when I was in Sweden. But I still like Uzza best. I'll probably respond to anything you call me, though.
Brother, is that enough? Happy now? Oooh, look, chips. |
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