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Post by DMis on Apr 21, 2017 22:03:55 GMT -5
"Have to agree with birdy here," she offered. "So do we-" she snickered at the boot to the head. "Now that is a classic~"
Bolas snickered. "So do we give them a show?"
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Post by DanteMGalileo on Apr 21, 2017 22:13:28 GMT -5
"I've never fancied myself an entertainer," Liderc said, rubbing where the boot had hit him. "But..." He noted the crowd staring at them, and the film coming to an end from what he could tell.
"Alright, Limpkin, Cuckoo, let's show these people what we've got- Why are you looking at me like that, I'll moider you!"
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Post by DMis on Apr 21, 2017 22:21:57 GMT -5
"Don't think you know what that means Magpie," Artemis offered as she jumped over a seat.
"Pretty sure he does, Cuckoo," Bolas offered with a chuckle. "I'm not much of one either but this seems like an interesting detour."
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Post by DanteMGalileo on Apr 21, 2017 22:27:34 GMT -5
"Is that backtalk I hear?" Liderc said in the worst New York accent you could imagine. "This is assault!" A weak slap to Bolas, causing the green angel to wince upon impact.
This was followed by a second wimpy slap. "And there's the pepper!"
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Post by DMis on Apr 21, 2017 22:31:16 GMT -5
Artemis rolled her eyes.
"You call that pepper?" A smack that was slightly harder. "That's pepper." Bolas may have been thankful for his slightly thicker than usual human skin.
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Post by DanteMGalileo on Apr 22, 2017 11:14:36 GMT -5
"Nrgh!" Noting the weirder looks the crowd was giving them, an idea came to Liderc. "You, kid in the red, pound those moosebones," he commanded to a random kid and the random piano.
Drawing a longer, thinner naginata from wherever angel weapons come from, he drew a series of symbols out of magic. "Aardvark, abacus, aback, abandon. The first four characters in the Angellican script. Now, allow me to demonstrate to this tune."
"Aardvark, abacus, aback, abandon- First four words in order!"
The lack of rhyme earned him yet another boot to the head.
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Post by DMis on May 10, 2017 15:48:52 GMT -5
"Those boots just don't like you do they, Magpie?" Artemis teased.
Bolas laughed as the boot hit Liderc. "Hey! It's a matching pair!"
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