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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 9:31 am
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 12:50 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 3:28 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 14, 2008 4:00 pm
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 1:45 pm
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Regan and Cirus step into the Arcade, looking around with soft smiles. "So, what shall we play first, Cirus?" She starts into the arcade, looking at the various machines and consoles. Oh, wow, Micromachine Racers, all sorts of stuff. Metal Slug...
"Hmm, I dunno. You pick." Crus shrugs his shoulders, looking over the games, himself. With Regan's budget, they could surely afford it, but... eh. He'd rather play a good console RPG or a space sim or something.
Asakura, Ken, and Mana enter the arcade, as well. The two gunmen would, as it only seems fitting, go to one of the light gun games.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 7:45 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 6:41 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 4:02 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 26, 2008 4:15 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 27, 2008 5:47 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 1:25 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 2:58 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 28, 2008 9:10 pm
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Kaito walked along with Akari as the two made their way to the Arcade, he hadn't played in very many. Once in a great while he might be in a city with a good one and he would look around, he usually played the gun games since he had experience with them. As they arrived he looked around spotting several students from their class in the crowds "looks like were not the only ones here" he said to Akari.
Akari saw the other students and her grip on Kaito's hand loosened, debating on whether or not to let go. She had to keep reminding herself that it was okay that people knew. Still, the thought of Akari playing the part as girlfriend was still strange and new to her. "Seems like it..." She lead Kaito away from the others, so the two could play a game together and they could talk in private. Of course she wouldn't mind talking to them at all, but she assumed that Kaito had something to talk about.
The two were over by a game and she holds onto his hand and raises an eyebrow at him, contemplating. "Is everything okay?" She asked, thinking that Kaito had something on his mind. Breakfast had been more than uncomfortable, and she wanted to make sure he was alright. If the discussion got to intense, she might have to take it elsewhere or decide screw it and walk off on him.
(*whistles innocently* Sorry Angel! I hope you don't mind me backpacking your post, but I've told you that I'm having problems posting ^.^'')
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2008 4:25 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 29, 2008 4:28 pm
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"It'd make you... happy?" Xenon paused for a moment, assessing the situation. One of her highest priorities was to make humans happy - after all, she was a gaming console; what else would they be used for? On the other hand, there was the fact that it was Regan's money, and she didn't want her to 'waste' any of her money for her own benefit.
Fortunately (or at least, it could be considered fortunate) for Xenon, she didn't have to worry about this for much longer. Because exactly 1.45276 seconds after she started processing this information, Xenon was no longer Xenon. Not entirely, at least. Her eyes sort of glazed over as she stared into Regan's, appearing to stare through her rather than at her. She spoke slowly and quietly, not blinking even once as she tilted her head slightly. "...It hurts, Regan..."
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