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Post by Rhiannon on Dec 18, 2002 19:28:29 GMT
*Smiles* Hello, Éowyn
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Post by Grubhosh on Dec 18, 2002 21:13:28 GMT
Grubby smiled innocently at Im. If the lads were plotting anything she'd leave them to it. She waved vaugley at eowyn.
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Post by Aulus corthale on Dec 19, 2002 16:19:43 GMT
aulus tried to smoke and yawn at the same time whitch didnt realy work he coughed and sweared as his pipe fell on the ground. "d**n now i have to refill it"
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Post by The Witch King on Dec 19, 2002 22:31:48 GMT
*Gets up from his chair and strides purposefully across the room. Slams the door with such force that the whole room shakes. Glowers at everyone as he returns to his seat.*
If you don't like it in here then get out!
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Post by Imrel on Dec 20, 2002 0:49:21 GMT
*Looks around, surprised, at WK.*
What was that?
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Post by ~Dernhelm~ on Dec 21, 2002 12:52:10 GMT
Eowyn glares at the Witch King for a moment, studying the evil look on his haunted face. She then changes moods and sits down next to the fire, extending her hands to melt the ice of them.
"How's the party going?" she asks.
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Post by Imrel on Dec 22, 2002 4:02:10 GMT
I wouldn't call it quite that.
*Takes a gulp of the hot chocolate she just got.*
I have the nasty feeling that someone might end up exploding... I suppose it's just Yule stress.
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Post by The Witch King on Dec 22, 2002 9:09:14 GMT
Me? Stressed?
Rubbish!
*drinks his beer*
I'm always this bad tempered.
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Post by Grubhosh on Dec 22, 2002 20:27:08 GMT
stares at the witch king. what were the nazgul coming to these days? If the witch king didn't watch himself he'd end up working at the black gate souviner stall. she sniggered to herself.
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Post by Imrel on Dec 22, 2002 20:57:06 GMT
Actually, I think you're in one of your better moods at the moment...
*Takes a seat at the fireside table and sips her drink.*
Do you have any plans for Christmas, Eowyn? I sometimes wonder how Eorlings celebrate it.
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Post by The Witch King on Dec 22, 2002 22:04:10 GMT
*Gets up and goes to the bar to get himself another drink as nobody's offering. Slaps Grubby on the back of the head as he passes her, just because he feels like it.*
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Post by Imrel on Dec 22, 2002 22:40:42 GMT
*Glances at WK.*
I'm sorry, I stand corrected.
*Takes another gulp of chocolate and turns back to Eo.*
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Post by Aulus corthale on Dec 22, 2002 22:48:00 GMT
*blows out a cloud of smoke and mumbles* useless holiday christmas.
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Post by Grubhosh on Dec 23, 2002 22:34:31 GMT
snarls and rubs the back of her head. bloody sodding.. how did he know what she was thinking. She eyed witchy suspiciously.
No it ain't aulus christmas is bestest and most tacky holiday of the year.
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Post by Aulus corthale on Dec 23, 2002 23:02:01 GMT
well to me christmas is nothing more then the family comming to bother you in your own house and talking about absolutly nothing. but for someone else it can be difirent offcourse.
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