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 Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 10:09 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 10:13 pm
Dion looks around."You really want to know?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 10:14 pm
She nods even more eagerly. "Yes please!"
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 10:21 pm
Dion leans in closer to whisper in her ear."The stone..."He pauses for a second.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 10:22 pm
"Yes?" She waits for him to continue.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 10:26 pm
"The stone...has something to do with alchemy."
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 10:31 pm
Taki stays silent for a minute. "....." She steps back and stares at him. She looks down. "Ok I get it. Your not going to answer me seriously.." She lets out a sigh. The wind blows strongly and she gets a death grip on her hat.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 10:36 pm
Dion stares at her for a second."Havent you ever heard of the law of equivelent exchange?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 10:36 pm
She looks up and nods. "What do you want?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 10:40 pm
"Hmm....that fan looked rather well made...but then again,what would I do with a fan?..."
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 10:42 pm
Taki puts one of her hands over ther fan, protectivly and her other hand tightens its grip on the hat. "......"
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 10:45 pm
"Tell me one thing.....Why do you want to know about the stone?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 10:47 pm
Taki stayed silent for a moment and then said. "I want to be normal again."
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 10:55 pm
Dion stays quiet for a second."The information I have is very valuable as well as dangerous...."
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 10:56 pm
"Please tell me." She looks at him pleadingly.
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