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[juxta_posing]

I did manage a little fun after all, if you were curious.

It does seem the city is in a veritable uproar. People get whisked off from their beds at night to a mirror city high in the sky! People practically giving up the noses off their faces to follow!

Well, it is inventive.

Why do you keep fighting? How do you know it won't end like every

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[ooc; is that link in character? XD]

[juxta_posing]

((ooc: I debated it, then decided yes. XD))

OOC

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BWAHAHAHA!!!

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. . .

[juxta_posing]

Why hello!

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. . .

[ooc; btw, he's mirrored, so he'll like... blow up soon XD]

[juxta_posing]

The strong, silent type, I see. Does this mean I get to make up the conversation for you, or do we just sit here in uncompanionable silence?

I think I do like the first option better.

((ooc: *considers self forewarned -- meanwhile Puck loves a good blow up*))

[lyra_of_dust]

That does sound like fun...

And we don't. But people should always worry about their friends, right?

[ooc; She's may be learning magic soon... Be slightly concerned, at least.]

[juxta_posing]

Ah, Miss Silvertongue. A pleasure!

It was fun, though I did get hit by a wayward spoon. Most undignified.

You may not be fighting for anyone, but others seem to be -- quite hard, too, it would seem. Any reason you're not joining them?

((ooc: Sounds dangerous. ;) Who's teaching?))

[lyra_of_dust]

Undignified, but worth it!

The ways I assist tend to deal more with information, is all.

[ooc: Clow Reed. :D]

[juxta_posing]

Well, the bruise doesn't say so, but I do.

Information of what sort?

((ooc: Puck would probably enjoy playing when she learns some magic. ;) ))

[dandy_indeed]

Fighting?

We fight because it is fun.

[juxta_posing]

You fight the curses because it's fun?

[dandy_indeed]

Oh, is that what we're talking about?

No. We just fight.

[juxta_posing]

Interesting enough.

And what do you fight so staunchly?

[notatanuki]

...It was you?

[juxta_posing]

Ah, the lovely lady with the wooden stick! You do have quite an arm, don't you?

. . . Me?

[notatanuki]

It's not a stick, it's a bokken! And I'll be sure to put my arm to good use if I ever see you in person!

How dare you come into my home without permission like that and cause a mess?!

[juxta_posing]

Ah, dear lady, you are offended?