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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Mar 15, 2013 0:24:11 GMT -8
Marcus found: The holy spoon! (Supposedly the spoon Jesus had at the last supper, who knows though really)
Heals all minor wounds it comes in contact with.
+1 to etiquette. Because honestly, who doesn't look schnazzy with a Jesus spoon of healing?
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Post by Delilah A. Black on Jun 14, 2013 22:57:11 GMT -8
"Anyone from those damn hellholes we called school can no longer be called normal. Judging by the damage three of us managed to wreck alone..."
"True enough."
"That will, most likely, get their attention at the very least. Beyond that... we'll have to pray. And no, my helping you wouldn't get in the way of my other duties."
Good! That certainly had been a concern.
"Actually... maybe you could help me reach the Dragons as well? From what I understand, your on good terms, and that may get me a meeting quicker with one of the Elders. But before that..."
"Who wants to have a drinking contest to celebrate our new-found partnership?"
Delilah cracked a wide grin at that and emitted a light laugh. "I can drink most people under the table. I don't think that would be possible to do to you."
Instead, she rose in her seat to lean across the table to shake Orion's hand.
"How does a professional hand-shake sound instead?"
"Ummmm guys?"
Delilah turned her head to look at Marcus, eyebrows knitting together. Was someone outside? Were there people surrounding the perimeter?
"I have found.......A Magic spoon!"
She blinked, as it was none of those things, and Marcus' burned hands had been healed.
"Wat."
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Orion
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Post by Orion on Jun 15, 2013 12:09:55 GMT -8
Orion simply grinned at Delilah at her response to his question about the drinking contest.
"Oh good, so you were paying attention."
And then Orion turned curious eyes to the spoon Marcus held. His eyes narrowed at it briefly, temporarily reminded of his own abilities of QI long ago... that now manifested as a stupid-fast healing rate when not in combat. Speaking of... he gave himself a quick look-over subtly. He didn't really receive any injuries anyway, despite a few scratches that were already gone. Hell, even the tears and burns in his clothes were gone, leaving him looking completely fine. He mentally chuckled.
Wonder how long till they notice...
Orion reached out and took Delilah's hand in his own, shaking it.
"Alright then... I'd rather we head out and do something soon: I hate being bored. Last time I was bored, I set fire to a park and led Rina on a merry little game of cat and mouse after I had stolen her wallet, cellphone, and cash. And then scared the fuck out of her in my car. Good times..."
Orion was starting to reminisce. QUICK, DISTRACTION!
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Post by Marcus Prasad on Jun 25, 2013 22:48:28 GMT -8
In the face of Delilah's Incredulity, Marcus could only shrug his shoulders with spoon in hand.
"Don't ask me I just found it over in the corner and thought 'Hey, while those two talk shop I may just entertain myself with yonder spoon and stuff'. Then next thing I know I pick the thing up and my hands are....."
The man Trailed off before raising his hands to show thier healed state.
"Gonna keep it natch. Never know when a healing spoon might come in ha- OH MY GOD I CAN EAT SUPER HOT FOOD FOREVER WITH THIS SPOON CAUSE IT HEALS MY MOUTH WHILE I EAT!"
The man's eyes went wide as he gazed down at the spoon.
"Spoon...."
He muttered to himself.
"Reveal your secrets to me."
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Post by Delilah A. Black on Jun 26, 2013 1:31:17 GMT -8
Delilah would continue to stare at Marcus even while she shook Orion's hand with a disconcerted expression as the burly mixed heritage man began talking to a spoon.
WHY WAS THIS HAPPENING?
As Orion spoke, Delilah gave her head a shake and turned her attention back him. "Well, as much as I'd love to stay up and frolick with you two gentlemen, I'm afraid that duty calls before dawn. I also have to debrief my team and write about four different reports."
She sighed to herself. It was going to be a looong night.
"Here,"
The raven haired woman fished around in her pocket for a moment and pulled out a blu-tooth ear piece. She handed it to Orion with a small nod.
"If you find yourself in need of the assistance of Crows, don't hesitate to call us up. The tech is synched with our communications hub; all you have to do is ask for me.
"Stay in the safe house as long as you like. I'd wait until morning before assuming it was safe. But, I'd like to see you soon. I'd love to get things rolling with your diplomats."
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Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Jul 23, 2013 18:05:58 GMT -8
In a ominous voice that seemed to come from inside Marucs' head, something would speak.
In time young one, in time...
But only Marcus would hear the voice, no one else.
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