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Post by Xavier on Aug 19, 2007 0:45:22 GMT -5
*He pouted.*
"Completely unfair, as I'm new to this whole 'movie' thing."
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Post by Renn on Aug 19, 2007 0:49:21 GMT -5
*She rolled her eyes dramatically.*
"Fine, we can share."
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Post by Xavier on Aug 19, 2007 0:50:31 GMT -5
*He smirked.*
"Very nice plan." *He said, settling in to watch the rest of the move.*
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Post by Renn on Aug 19, 2007 0:54:01 GMT -5
"Mmhmm," *Renn said, focusing on the amazingness on the screen.*
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Post by Micaela on Aug 19, 2007 15:09:37 GMT -5
"So wait. How did you make this work? It's ingenious!" *He asked.*
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Post by Treszka on Apr 10, 2008 12:51:40 GMT -5
**NEW EVENING**
*Treszka made sure that when she and Lyra appeared in the living room of the apartment, that it was at night time in Paris so that they could talk to her mom. The apartment was oddly quiet for the hour, though*
"Hey, mom! I have somebody I want you to meet!" She called out.
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Post by Lyra on Apr 10, 2008 12:57:15 GMT -5
*Lyra looked around her with fascination. It was totally unlike her home. Actually, she hadn't really been in a normal person's living room before.
Why was it night?
She patted Pantalaimon absently, as he'd transformed into a cat, perhaps prompted by the domestic scene.*
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Post by Renn on Apr 16, 2008 21:03:30 GMT -5
*Renn emerged into the living room, six days late. Whoops. looking a more than a little stressed. But she forced a smile for her daughter... and a friend.*
"Treszka, hey honey. Who's this?"
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Post by Treszka on Apr 16, 2008 21:06:18 GMT -5
*She smiled at her mom*
"Mom, this is Lyra. I met her over at Oxford and we got to talking."
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Post by Lyra on Apr 16, 2008 22:34:03 GMT -5
*Lyra smiled in what she figured was an ingratiating manner.*
"Treszka said I could stay here, cause I en't got any parents."
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Post by Renn on Apr 20, 2008 10:43:30 GMT -5
*She looked from Treszka to Lyra helplessly for a moment.*
"Treszka, honey, this isn't the best time."
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Post by Treszka on Apr 20, 2008 18:15:22 GMT -5
*She raised a quizzical eyebrow*
"Why not? I always figured you and dad wouldn't mind helping someone out."
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Post by Renn on Apr 20, 2008 20:36:10 GMT -5
"Of course not, but your dad's away. On business," *she lied.*
"And are you sure she'd be completely... comfortable, here?"
*She rarely ever used her vampire powers, but now seemed a good opportunity.*
Does she know about the... weirdness? *she asked, directly into Treszka's mind.*
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Post by Treszka on Apr 20, 2008 20:39:34 GMT -5
*Treszka blinked, but didn't give off any sign that she'd heard more than what was said out loud*
"Oh, she's from a world that has airships and daemons in it."
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Post by Lyra on Apr 21, 2008 10:51:17 GMT -5
*Something was going on here that Lyra didn't understand, but she knew something was up. For one thing, Treszka was pretty casual about the daemon thing. She lifted Pan up slightly.*
"This is Pantalaimon," *she explained.* "He en't just a cat."
*Obligingly, Pan shifted back into an ermine and wound himself around Lyra's forearm protectively.*
"Maybe we shouldn't stay," *Pan said softly to Lyra.*
"I used to live at Jordan College," *she said.* "But it en't there no more, and the Master's gone too, an' I've no money. But Pan and I have slept on benches before."
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