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Post by arionne ♥ on Nov 16, 2011 23:07:13 GMT -5
LEWK'S GOOD SHARD COUNT 18 shards each. Or, you know, you can fight each other for a larger share.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Nov 17, 2011 1:51:49 GMT -5
l i l l i a n g r o v e s Lillian beamed at Susumu as he got up and looked at their earnings. She really hadn't done much even though in the end she had been the only one working on it. Without him helping and locating the actual shard place, she would've been screwed over. ".. was nothing," The phrase came out as a meek mumble as she blushed at the sight of his happy face. He was kind of cute, she thought as he was now glancing at the Purugly.
When he asked her name, she practically flinched with surprise. "I'm Lillian." She replied, smiling a little. His name did sound kind of like that one whale, but she didn't think too much about it. "Thanks for helping me." She added, knowing he was the one that came to her aid. Although what drew him to her she didn't know.
. . . TUNES|| None TAGS|| Lillian, Susumu <3 TALK|| loll
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Post by Sp❣rit on Nov 17, 2011 15:17:21 GMT -5
Rubbing Santino affectionately on the head as if he was a dog, the blonde collected his share of the shards by bundling them up nice and neat in a plastic bag he had in his bag. It was generally where he liked to keep his shards anyways, and since it felt pretty heavy around this point, he was thinking of maybe spending some of them on the way out. Only thing was that he had no idea what he wanted, especially after buying the item that was on the top of his list. Oh well, shrugging as he took out a Pokeball and returned the Purugly so it could get some rest.
He'd figure it out later when he felt the muse to try this again sometime. "No problem, it was fun." He grinned, starting to walk away after making sure he knew her name. Lillian...Lillian...Lillian...yeah, maybe he'd be able to remember it for a few weeks, but he thought if he ever saw her again he'd at least be able to recognize her. Picking up his mining lantern and slipping his bag on his good side, he nodded at her as if to say 'good bye and good luck'.
He was going to have to figure out when his arm would be good again, probably a few days right? A little soreness wouldn't bother him at the very least, but he figured that the exercising from mining wouldn't be a good idea. With a bit of a regretful sigh, he left the mines.
ooc: I thought it would be good to have him leave just cause of his arm and his pride. They can always thread again though!
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