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"If I was part of Cobra," he said feircly. "Salem would be here and you- you'd be as good as dead."
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"And what says I'm not?" Seth shot back. "It's not like you couldn't have re-enforcements hidden anywhere in this building."
"Exactly. And I have no proof you don't," Seth pressed. "Why all the questions about someone waiting outside?"
Kennyninja (the ninja is silent) wrote: "((aww, sorry bout that..that sucks))
"Hmm?" she mumbled, a little confused. "Oh..that.""
((*grins* Not really. I'd been putting off some of my lessons. And the cookies weren't any I liked. They're oatmeal raisin. So I'm good! And I'm back now.))
Sean smiled and said, "So... if you're royalty, then am I the court entertainer?"
"Hmm?" she mumbled, a little confused. "Oh..that.""
((*grins* Not really. I'd been putting off some of my lessons. And the cookies weren't any I liked. They're oatmeal raisin. So I'm good! And I'm back now.))
Sean smiled and said, "So... if you're royalty, then am I the court entertainer?"
((XD Yeah.))
"Hm... would you like me to stand on my head? I'd try to juggle, but there's nothing here to juggle with..." He laughed.
"Hm... would you like me to stand on my head? I'd try to juggle, but there's nothing here to juggle with..." He laughed.
He grinned and went to the other side of the room, where he got onto all fours, then kicked his legs wildly for a moment before going upside down against the wall on his head.
Sean chuckled and landed on his feet again, jumping up. "Thank you, thank you," he bowed.
He tilted his head. "What thing, My Lady?"
((Sunmiling. That's cute, though I know you didn't mean to say it...))
He considered for a long moment. "Hm... a kiss?"
He considered for a long moment. "Hm... a kiss?"
((*shrug* It was cute! It could be a new word!))
He smiled. "A grandmother kiss would be fine... Just not an aunt pinch, please."
He smiled. "A grandmother kiss would be fine... Just not an aunt pinch, please."
((olo, it could))"Darnit, that's I was planning!" she joked. Shadow kissed each of his cheeks. "Apparently I'm your french uncle, how does this make you feel?"
Kennyninja (the ninja is silent) wrote: " "That was jsut me being a fifteen year old who wishes he had friends his age who are guys."""And you expect me to believe that?" Seth demanded. "All this United crap was just that--crap. Lies. Whatever."
Sean considered. "Very strange... You don't look like my uncle. You could pass for an aunt, though."
"Whatever," Seth muttered, spinning on his heel and walking out of the room. The building was old and all looked alike, and he found himself lost in no time.
Sean smiled. "A young aunt, though. Hm..." His smile froze. "I hear her. Fiona's coming now."
♥Cal♥ wrote: ""Whatever," Seth muttered, spinning on his heel and walking out of the room. The building was old and all looked alike, and he found himself lost in no time."Someone, a Reader, alerted Eric to the fact that the boy was wandering alone and appeared to be lost. "Blaze!"
He walked over. "Yeah?"
"Go find that kid."
"Got it sir." he raced off in the direction he'd last seen Seth but was stopped by Teeghan. "i'll find him, you scared him off."
Teeghan walked purposefully down the hall.
"Yes, I heard too."
Sean waited. "Did you see her dreams? I wonder... how she found out who I am through them."
((D'you wanna be Fiona?))
((D'you wanna be Fiona?))
Seth wandered aimlessly through the old ramshackle building, taking everything in but seeing nothing. He kicked a stray brick, cursing as a cloud of grey dust rose up.
((Well... she's a ten year old kid. I'm not exactly sure except that I think she'll want to hear all about him and if he likes the silver-haired girl, and why he's in this blank white room and stuff.))
Sean smiled.
Sean smiled.
((oki..lol))Fiona burst in and ran to him, enveloping him in a crushing hug. "It's you! Right? Yeah, it's you."
Shadow smiled and let them have their space.
Sean laughed. "Hi, you. How are you, sweetheart?" He pulled away to look at her.
♥Cal♥ wrote: "Seth wandered aimlessly through the old ramshackle building, taking everything in but seeing nothing. He kicked a stray brick, cursing as a cloud of grey dust rose up. "((okipoki))
Teeghen sped up time to the moment she found him, seeming to appear from the dust. "Hullo."
"I'm great, how are you? Are you good? Huh? Huh?!"
((Or not. Just a few minutes, though.))
Sean nodded. "I'm fine. I'm very happy to see you."
Sean nodded. "I'm fine. I'm very happy to see you."
Seth bit his tongue, glaring at the girl in front of him. "Your other little spy or whatever already tried special effects," he informed her, crossing his arms over his chest.
Bellie the Squirrelly Girl (I'm a nut, I'm a nut) wrote: "((Or not. Just a few minutes, though.))Sean nodded. "I'm fine. I'm very happy to see you.""
"Oh me too! I have waited so long! Did you miss me? I missed you! Do you like her?" Fiona talked so fast it was comical.
"Special effects?" she said warily. "What do you mean? And there are no spies here unless you are one." Teeghan smiled.
"Oh, and I suppose you're another one of them?" Seth asked, spitting the word out scornfully. "I'm not an idiot."
"One question at a time!" He exclaimed, holding his hands up. "I missed you very much. And..." he threw a grin at Shadow. "Yeah. I like her. Her name is Salem."
((Now I gotta go.))
((Now I gotta go.))
((okipoki))"I am a nomad," she rolled her eyes. "And I don't know..you sure seem like one."
Fiona nodded enthusiastically. "Salem is a nice name, she's pretty. Why does she have silver hair?"
((Ahh, sorry didn't see the pic.))"Nomad," Seth stated. "Yeah. The other kid's story was more believable than that."
"Whatever!" Seth exclaimed, throwing his hands up in frustration. "None of this makes sense, none of you make sense--both of you--and you should be locked up in a straightjacket with lots of little colorful sheep to keep you from harming yourself!"
She put her hands on her hips, eyes sparkling mischieviously. "Why don't you call them, I'm pretty sure I have my cellphone."
"Wait--call who?" Seth asked suspiciously, lounging against a doorframe. "You probably can't get any reception in this stupid building anyway."
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