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20 December 2006 @ 06:41 pm
OK, I only put in this letter to Santa thing because of the part about Br'ce. And Medina. And Aivey. And Miniyal... ok all of it. ^_^

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15 December 2006 @ 09:47 pm
Certain recent events have definitely required some shifting. Beyond the cut I present The List.

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14 December 2006 @ 07:00 pm
OOC G'thon .oO ( I do more drinking since seducing you. Tsk. )
OOC Miniyal .oO ( He's turned me into a drunk. I'm like R'vain only I smell better and have less hair.)
09 December 2006 @ 11:04 pm
Because I went hunting for them, and it's quite a hunt, and I would love to save anyone else who might need them from having to do the hunt over again:

The writing missions!
Original assignments from the Yahoo group. If anyone knows of more, please feel free to add/comment.
1. Blast from the Past
2. Guilty Pleasures
3. Family Ties
4. Rage
5. What I Want (Fantasy Worlds)
6. A View from the Gallery
08 December 2006 @ 03:54 am
The Pub Channel: After Hours.  So incredibly long, that I only include snippets.

01 December 2006 @ 03:21 pm
I must share! The following takes place during the D'ven and Corin scene.

[Public] D'ven: Miniyal, your mother makes me feel young again.
[Public] Miniyal: <3 Corin.
[Public] D'ven: She has such a pretty name, too.
[Public] G'thon: I keep telling you, every coin has a facing side.
[Public] Miniyal: Everyone likes Corin! She's so charming and charmable. *eyes G'thon*
[Public] G'thon: I adore Corin, because it is so very prudent to do so.
[Public] D'ven: She is. Ah, G'thon...would you mind doing me a little favor?
[Public] G'thon: It ensures that she fancies me just enough to live vicariously through you.
[Public] G'thon: D'ven, I'm a little worried that you're asking for little favors at this exact moment...
[Public] Miniyal giggles.
[Public] D'ven: There's this guy named Navan, right...
[Public] G'thon: Indeed.
[Public] D'ven: And there needs to not be.
[Public] Miniyal: Hey!
[Public] G'thon: Oh, no. This is very bad. D'ven, she's... it's like Mrs. Robinson. Don't go there.
[Public] D'ven: I think I'm far past the age where age really bothers me.
[Public] G'thon: As in, you're older than thirteen. I see.
[Public] Miniyal laughs too hard.
[Public] G'thon: You may accept, then, that it is not the matter of age to which I refer so much as the matter of it being a rather poor idea.
[Public] G'thon: Furthermore, I think you will understand that I am practically morally obliged to allow Navan to continue existing.
[Public] D'ven: But she makes me feel young, and carefree, and....oh, morals. Right, yes. Those things we have.
[Public] D'ven forgot he was supposed to be one of the good guys for a moment there.
[Public] Miniyal: Translation: He has /no/ desire to deal with Min should her dear ole daddy die.
[Public] G'thon: Those things good bronzeriders have.
[Public] D'ven: Right, yes, good bronzeriders. I remember this lesson.
[Public] G'thon: E'sere, as an outsider on such matters, can describe them to you in an unbiased regard.
22 November 2006 @ 05:03 pm
Part 2. Not as colorful, and I did it quick, so it's kinda messy. x.x

15 November 2006 @ 01:12 pm

Your Exile-Weyrling Menu, sir?