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milliways_bar2006-10-31 05:49 pm
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Her Halloween costume was subtle, just a shift in clothing really. Her mother's costume, from an unfortunate time known as the Dark Phoenix arc...
She hasn't even noticed.
So, venturing inside from the lake, stray flames still licking in her hair, Rachel sits carefully at the Bar and is giving a black folder and her usual cup of broth. Full of numbers apparently...
Yes, she's completely and utterly lost, maybe the numbers make sense sideways or something...
She hasn't even noticed.
So, venturing inside from the lake, stray flames still licking in her hair, Rachel sits carefully at the Bar and is giving a black folder and her usual cup of broth. Full of numbers apparently...
Yes, she's completely and utterly lost, maybe the numbers make sense sideways or something...
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"Yeah. Enough to make Providence even no so restful. I would invite you back to visit, but there arent enough dampeners in the world."
He shivers.
"These are the days that I am glad Strufe isnt around. He would input the Lucife option faster than I could think. And I am not sure anyone could stop him either."
His mind plays out that scenario; his twisted relection setting into motion the device which would rob humanity of it's individuality.
"Anyway... things here have been more quiet of late. Which is nice."
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What they did.
"Rest."
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"Yeah."
"Rest is nice, sometimes. Rest and friends."
He nods.
"This place is good at both."
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Then she chuckled, standing and tapping the Bar. "I think I have things to do dear..."
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"I will see you later."
Then he is moving away himself, a brush of his mind sending her one more burst of love and warmth, before he vanishes into the crowd.