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So what's up with you? Everything good?
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Everything's fine with me.
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good. Its nice to meet ya ^-^
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^_^/
Β Β !
Β / \ Β Β Β hi-fives
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Webber give her hugs.Β
Webber: ok! >^-^>
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-Hugs Webber back-
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Wilson: welcome back, dear girl
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(I replied to super'sΒ last comment and we worked out a system [by e-mail]Β to have me give the responses for her in the role play that you two are doing.)
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(cool).
Webber: yey! She's back.
Chuck: spaced out there for a while.
Gail: you ok, kid?
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Yeah, I'm fine. I get lost in my thoughts a lot. I did surprisingly well in school though, even though I always space out. I guess my subconscious picks up information and I remember it without even paying attention.
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Wilson: so, Wolf was it? any idea where it would be Β most beneficial to procure food from?Β
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Wolfy: No, not really. We usually went hunting.
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Wilson: That's...what i just said. any good place for that?
Willow: please forgive uncle Will, he talks funny.
Wilson: I do NOT talk bloody funny!
(Sorry it took so long, I just came back from a long trip with the folks to D.C. I'll try to respond faster from now on)
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Wolfy: We did have a spot for hunting rabbits, but there aren't anymore left.
(Sorry, ANOTHER account switch.)
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Wilson: pity, we'll have to seach for a new spot posthaste.
(its ok, it happens)
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-Nordica looks at her shadow and sees it move. Thinking that it is just her imagination, she closes her eyes for a bit and when she opens them again, everything is normal-
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Nordica: *whisper* Huh, that was strange.
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Webber: hhmm? You ok Nordi?
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Nordica: Yeah, I'm fine.
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Webber: ok, but I'm her for you, ya know.
Wilson: Get off*hits the ground suddenly*
Wes: *sign language* what was that?
Wilson: nothing, it was just coming for our fire again
Willow: sure it was, uncle
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Nordica: *to Wilson* What was coming for the fire?
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Wilson: oh, the hand thingy again.
Gail:...you...you see those too?
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Nordica: *To Wilson* That sounds creepy.Β Β Β Β Β *to Gail* Not hands...
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Gail: yeah, they steal the fire at night if you don't watch themΒ
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Nordica: Huh, that's pretty creepy alright. What I saw, wasn't like that though...
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Gail: what did it look like, sweetie?
WolfGanger: oh great nother two crazy peoples to see da NOT EXSISTANCT shadow things.
Wilson: philistine.Β
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Nordica: Well, sometimes my shadow moves differently than I do, and I sometimes heard someone talking, even when no one is around.
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Wilson: sounds like Maxwell to me. Dose he ever do anything to hurt you?
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Nordica: No, he doesn't.
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???: *low pitched female voice that only people that are becomingΒ insane and NordicaΒ can hear* Maxwell? HA! I would never take orders from him. That insignificant excuse for a ruler shouldn't even be on that throne!
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Wilson: uuhhh? Did you say something, lil one?
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Wilson: coulda sworn, never mind.
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Nordica: (thinks to herself) {So, hear heard it to? I hope I can talk to him in private so the others don't think we are crazy.}
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Webber: uhh Earth to Nordi, you kinda zoned for a bit. You SURE your ok?
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Nordica: Yeah, I just zone out a lot.
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Webber: Kinda worrisome.
Gail: we need more supplies. Wolf, stay in came with your sister, the kids, and the hot mad scientist. We need you to keep them safe until we get back. Still gotta get that wall up before those dogs come round again
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Nordica: *mumble to self* Hot 'mad' scientist...
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*most leave*
Webber: did we just get ditched? I think your bro got ditched too. Oh! I can make us 'we got ditched' sweaters! Gotta use my silk for SOMETHING
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Nordica: *giggles* I guess we did.
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Webber: You want one too?...*looks sat wolf* I think we're buds
Wilson: damn, I left my science machine. i'll need to build a new one
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Wolfy: *to Webber* Sure.
Nordica: *To Wilson* Hey, can we talk in private please?
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Wilson: very well. You didn't happen to see a few gears laying around, did you?
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Nordica: No, sorry. -she motions for Wilson to follow her and walks a little farther away from everyone else.-
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Wilson: what is it little one? We really SHOULD stay near camp, specally after we spotted those dogs. Foul beasts.
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Nordica: -stops walking- You heard the voice to, didn't you?
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Wilson: yes, well I often hear many things most do not...Is that strange?
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Nordica: It's not strange at all to me, but it might be to the others.
???: So you can hear me to huh? I would never have expected that Mr. Huggsbury.
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