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Post by Anya on May 11, 2016 17:47:52 GMT
"Sparring, I can do. Going and hunting for fairies under mushrooms, I'll do. Pining after a beautiful lady on a lonely hill, I'll do. But sit around and argue over what life is, really is - I'd rather go and actually find out myself."
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Post by Chance on May 11, 2016 18:04:33 GMT
Chance wrinkles his brow, "Well he was Doc Brown, so that was good for me. But, now that I see how sneaky he is, I'm thinking something else."
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Post by alexander on May 11, 2016 18:12:53 GMT
Alex smirks at Anya's comment, then looks towards Venisha. "Spoken like someone who's never had an insightful discussion over the illusionary nature of suffering while hanging upside down over a raging bonfire. Very few things in the world are mutually exclusive."
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Post by Anya on May 11, 2016 18:15:59 GMT
Anya blinks. "Ok. You win. Sign me up for that."
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Venisha
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Completely cool with having last-minute house guests. Completely.
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Post by Venisha on May 11, 2016 18:18:39 GMT
Venisha's mouth twists into a smile, having lost the battle to keep a straight face. She pours herself another shot of whatever marvelous whiskey was set before her and throws it back with ease.
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Post by Dr. Stake on May 11, 2016 18:20:52 GMT
"OK, so question time? Am remembering that Anya has been avoiding things for too long."
(OOC - @punchscience is up and active)
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Post by alexander on May 11, 2016 18:25:01 GMT
((OMG, HE ACTUALLY MADE IT!))
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Venisha
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Completely cool with having last-minute house guests. Completely.
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Post by Venisha on May 11, 2016 18:25:59 GMT
(OOC - I had to start following. Omg.)
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Post by Anya on May 11, 2016 18:30:19 GMT
"And the game is called truth OR dare, so....." Anya deflates a little. "So I won't be a coward and pick dare. What do you want to know?"
(Ooc: following and love you, Paul, omg.)
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Post by Chance on May 11, 2016 18:39:16 GMT
(OOC: Following as well)
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Post by Anya on May 11, 2016 18:41:12 GMT
(Ooc: now following Lisa and John, mine is Clodia Risa)
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Post by Chance on May 11, 2016 18:45:36 GMT
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Post by Dr. Stake on May 11, 2016 18:56:00 GMT
"You said you awakened in Boston, but that was not your first home, no? Do you move like Chance, always wandering?"
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Post by Anya on May 11, 2016 20:27:45 GMT
Anya snorts in laughter, "I think it'd be hard work to wander as much as Chance. No, I grew up in the tiniest town in Minnesota" She overexaggerates O to show off what on little accent she has left. "I'm not even going to bother telling you the name, just trust me, no one has heard of it. I left when I was sixteen because I had an internet friend in Boston who'd let me crash on their couch. I ended up rooming with her, and then her boyfriend, for right about five years."
She pauses for a second or two, then continues on equally cheerfully, "Then two and a half years of lockup, then a few months of wandering, and now I'm here!"
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Post by Chance on May 12, 2016 11:41:21 GMT
Behind Anya, Chance raises a brow almost imperceptibly at the mention of being in lockup. "Hmm...more salty than sweet," he muses softly then tapping Anya's shoulder with a finger, "Were you let out? Or did you let yourself out?" he asks curiously, with no real tone of judgment.
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