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Post by The Loathed on Nov 12, 2009 20:01:11 GMT -5
-Armok sighs, just shaking his head at Hawk- I'm not kicking you out, I'm saying that you aren't obligated to stay and keep me company. -He reaches into a drawer, pulling out a very old bottle of scotch. He pours himself a shot, then stares at it for a moment, glancing sidelong at Nick and Hawk- You do know what I am writing, don't you?
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Post by Miss Twix on Nov 12, 2009 20:03:58 GMT -5
R: <has a cheeky grin on his face> haha i could go do dat i guess...<he backed up some more just in case>
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<takes off da trench coat and throws it at nick> ^^ can ya hold dat for me sweetie?? <she'd probably put it back on if they left da office but whateverz> o.O no...whaddya writin'??
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Nov 12, 2009 20:08:41 GMT -5
Eris did not like his cheeky grin, and she might hit him, SO THERE. "Yes, you could." And she is going to go huff!stomp her way out of the kitchen.
Nick made a face as he caught the coat, buuut his retort was cut off because Armok was insisting on SRS BZNS.
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Post by The Loathed on Nov 12, 2009 20:09:03 GMT -5
There is a Tribunal tonight. In Switzerland, since it can't be held here. -He keeps writing, not looking at Hawk- This is what I'm going to say at the hearing.
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Post by Miss Twix on Nov 12, 2009 20:11:27 GMT -5
R: aw eris c'mon back...<oooh wow she took that not da way he thought she would>
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oh...<sits on da desk so she can look at it> what does it say??
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Post by The Loathed on Nov 12, 2009 20:14:07 GMT -5
-Armok glances up at Hawk, leaning his head to the side- Classified. -He goes back to writing- Needless to say, it is going to be a mouthful.
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Nov 12, 2009 20:15:14 GMT -5
No, see, Eris was mad at him for completely illogical reasons YOU CAN'T MAKE HER GO BACK.
Nick sat back in the chair, setting the coat to the side because heeeeeey stuff and things.
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Post by Miss Twix on Nov 12, 2009 20:17:23 GMT -5
R: <jogs up to her> eris c'mon...wait a sec...
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-_- classified huh?? <pokes him in da cheek and then pulls da paper> really armok?? really?? lord knows dat i dunno half these words...
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Post by The Loathed on Nov 12, 2009 20:22:30 GMT -5
-Armok watches Hawk without much emotion on his face... and then faces Nick- So, while your Princess is reading a classified document... Tell me. -He rests his hands on his desk, tapping his fingers against the marble top- Where do you stand in the world, Nick? Do you want a position in the Shadow Clan?
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Nov 12, 2009 20:22:56 GMT -5
Nope, she was still walking. TRY HARDER DO BETTER D<
Hahaha, oh Hawk<3
AND THEN NICK WAS BEING TALKED AT THANKS FOR THE WARNING. "Of course I do." Pffft, like there was any hesitation about that, please~
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Post by Miss Twix on Nov 12, 2009 20:25:53 GMT -5
R: eris c'mon stop walkin'...dont make me trip you...
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<yeah well hawk's reading it but she doesn't know alotta of the big english words sooo...there's really no point in her reading it but she's kinda watching nick and stuff and gives da paper back to armok> here ya go...
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Post by The Loathed on Nov 12, 2009 20:28:27 GMT -5
-Armok sets the paper down on his desk, then reaches into yet another drawer. He offers Nick a Shadow Clan insignia- Welcome to the Clan officially, then, brother. -He looks back at Hawk- See? Being nosy gets you nowhere when you aren't the best at English.
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Nov 12, 2009 20:29:42 GMT -5
"You couldn't trip me if you tried." That's her I WILL CUT YOU voice oh my heavens Robyn what did you do.
Wooo, that was easy~ "Thanks..." Cool a thingamajig.
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Post by Miss Twix on Nov 12, 2009 20:31:55 GMT -5
R: <well he's not gonna trip her but he's gonna tackle her oh god this wont end good>
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hmph...you're not usin' da same english <you know as cosmo and mad magazine> it'd be easier if ya just told me...<omg yay for nick...she's gonna hop of the desk and give him a hug...isnt he glad she took off the coat now>
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Post by The Loathed on Nov 12, 2009 20:32:43 GMT -5
-Armok studies the paper, proofing his own work- That said, I understand your precarious position as Hawk's lover, and will tell you the same thing I have told her... I will not give any order that is not in the best interest of Aldria, and like I told Assassin... I will never put you against Hawk. -He glances at Nick, Hawk, then Nick again- You do have new duties, however. This Clan is your family... and you will prove your worth to them with blood, sweat, and tears. We have all earned our place here... as will you and all new recruits.
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Nov 12, 2009 20:36:25 GMT -5
HEY THAT WAS A TERRIBLE PLAN. Eris let out a shriek as Robyn tackled her from behind because WTF, "What is wrong with you?!" GTFO
Nick was like yay Hawk hugs! And then apparently he had to do stuff, okay. "Okay..." >.> He didn't feel all that new considering he'd been around for more than a year and had helped out BUNCHES THANKS, but cooooool?
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Post by The Loathed on Nov 12, 2009 20:38:04 GMT -5
-Armok nods- I understand you have been a presence with us for about a year, give or take. I appreciate what you've done in that time, but you were never officially indoctrinated. Now you are. You have access to most of the base now, and as Inner Sanctum will be required to attend the Tribunal.
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Post by Miss Twix on Nov 12, 2009 20:38:54 GMT -5
R: <woah robyn was pretty much off of her and with his hands up when she shrieked like o.O;;> uh...well...i kinda tripped you...<he did~~>
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<looks over at armok and stuff> nick's done a lot armok...he's a good guy like i've told ya a million times...he'll help don't worry
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Post by Achtung Katie™ on Nov 12, 2009 20:44:27 GMT -5
Eris pushed herself back up, and was all angry face. "Stop it."
x.x Awesome, more parts of the base he would have access to but be unable to find. "Sounds like a party..." Except totally not, but I guess since he had to be there he would be >.>
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Post by The Loathed on Nov 12, 2009 20:45:36 GMT -5
-Armok nods- Alright. Hawk, Nick. If you'll excuse me, I am in dire need of clean clothing and a shower. -He stands slowly, then limps towards the entrance to his office-
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