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Without a Trace (A DMDTS Sequel)

Started by THEBIRD, January 17, 2009, 11:00:20 AM

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Max Headroom

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Kierou


Max Headroom

((Just making sure)).

"Ughhh....." Mira said a few seconds into the song. After awhile, he was sleepily bobbing his head to the music, only somewhat awake.
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Kierou

Riou was irritated. Therefore, after removing the headphones he threw Mira into the freezing late night sea while screaming "WAKE UP!!!" At the top of his lungs.

Max Headroom

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"Ah!" Mira yelled, startled by Riou's sudden yelling, to the point that he jumped up to his feet.
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Kierou

"That was all I had to do?" Riou said, slumping with half-lidded eyes.

((Thid face. T_T'))

Max Headroom

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Mira started to slouch a little, but was still standing.
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Kierou

"C'mon, slouch, follow Solon" riou said, vaulting the railing and hitting the ground in a roll.

Max Headroom

Mira went off the boat in the same way Riou did, but ended up laying on the ground. Didn't make any efforts to get up until 3 seconds later.
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Kierou

"That looked remarkably painful. Solon said we're heading to an Inn, to finish sleeping, so, yeah." Riou replied, running after the man.

Max Headroom

"Sleep......" Mira walked after Riou, after Solon.
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Anarchy_Jas

"Geeze, what time is it?" Jas yawned and finally took her eyes off the book's pages after what seemed like forever. Unfortunately, she hadn't found anything that seemed like it would help with her predicament. Sighing, Jas leans back in the chair, hand on her forehead. "We're probably up way earlier than what we should be..."
"I know they hope I fall, but tell 'em winning is my muthaeffin protocol."

Light

"You should rest," Harver recommended to Jas. "I'll continue to look through the book for anything to help us."
Holy crap all my sigs were always poop. Best leave this space alone.

Anarchy_Jas

"Sure about that?" Jas has her eyes closed, still leaning back. "You've been awake just as long as me. Both of us should probably go back to bed," she opens an eye, looking at Harver. "Don't forget, I'd know when you're tired too."
"I know they hope I fall, but tell 'em winning is my muthaeffin protocol."

Light

"True," Harver muttered, covering his mouth as he yawned, and blinking a few times. "True," he repeated. "Maybe this whole problem will be solved with sleep."
Holy crap all my sigs were always poop. Best leave this space alone.