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Post by Whimsy on Jan 11, 2016 10:54:17 GMT -5
Whimsy shrugged, taking the cup. "I do these things to everyone, really. Even when I was a snacrifics, I stole things from the others in the higher ranks. I really don't have a specific agenda." She explained, Boeing gently at the hot beverage.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 11, 2016 19:27:33 GMT -5
Ticobell, his own cup in hand, shot her a look that he was sure she wouldn't catch.
"Mhmm...And you do this kind of thing to survive, even within the haven that is the cult's mansion?"
If this girl could get any more intriguing than she already was, then Ticobell would eat his boots, seals and all.
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Post by Whimsy on Jan 11, 2016 20:04:23 GMT -5
Whimsy grinned, "Yup!" She said, popping the 'p'. "You'd be surprised at all the oblivious people here- and all the people who don't mind. In fact... you're one of the first ones to notice me stealing." She hummed, taking a drink before continuing, "Of course, it was my own fault... If I had just taken the books in order, I would've gotten away with it!" She giggled.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 11, 2016 20:45:35 GMT -5
An evil glint came into the necromancer's eyes as he smirked dangerously. "No you wouldn't have, young lady. No matter what the circumstance, no one messes with my books. Not even Tapi."
Convinced that he had sufficiently warned Whimsy away from his books, many of which that could thoroughly kill her, he leaned back against the wall and looked down at her. "Now if you were to try and take something like the little trinkets I keep all over the place..."
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Post by Whimsy on Feb 3, 2016 12:20:26 GMT -5
An evil glint came into the necromancer's eyes as he smirked dangerously. "No you wouldn't have, young lady. No matter what the circumstance, no one messes with my books. Not even Tapi." Convinced that he had sufficiently warned Whimsy away from his books, many of which that could thoroughly kill her, he leaned back against the wall and looked down at her. "Now if you were to try and take something like the little trinkets I keep all over the place..." "But, you see, that would be no fun. I just wanted to mess with you. You wouldn't have noticed if one of your trinkets were to ho missing, but if a few of your beloved went missing? Boy, that would have been amusing!" Whimsy purred, "And you wouldn't have even guessed it was me! It's not like I'd ever read them unless they were mystery novels." The small cat giggled, placing her cup on an invisible platform she'd made.
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