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Post by Remy LeBeau on Dec 23, 2006 1:45:32 GMT -5
"Now ya jus' gotta figure out where ya would like ta go on a vacation at....."
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Post by Demeter Caloon on Dec 24, 2006 11:30:34 GMT -5
"Humm.... somewhere no one could find me." Demeter laughed jokingly. "I dont know... you travel.. wheres a good place for an old bird like me?" she grinned.
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Post by Remy LeBeau on Dec 26, 2006 23:53:54 GMT -5
Gambit laughed a bit.... "old bird huh?.... well ah did mah fair share of travel... wha' kinda place ya lookin' for? Sandy beaches or rugged outdoors...."
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Post by Demeter Caloon on Dec 27, 2006 16:38:17 GMT -5
"Anything where I can be alone." She chuckled.
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Post by Remy LeBeau on Dec 28, 2006 0:13:33 GMT -5
"Well ah can give ya plenty of places ta be alone... dere are some beautiful spots jus' off da coast and den we can discuss a couple islands ah use ta frequent...." He smiled, "ah use ta like ta get away mahself from tahme ta tahme..."
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Post by Demeter Caloon on Dec 28, 2006 19:42:39 GMT -5
Demeter grinned. "Well... pick one and I'll go." she said with a light laugh.
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Post by Remy LeBeau on Dec 30, 2006 3:44:46 GMT -5
"Ah could pick, but wha' if ah pick wrong... Ya gotta tell meh some more info of wha' ya are lookin' for.... wha' kinda environment you wanna go too?"
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Post by Demeter Caloon on Dec 30, 2006 13:45:26 GMT -5
"I dont know." She chuckled. "I'm guessing somewhere in the mountains maybe. Thats my favortie place anyway, but the cabin I stayed in when I ran off it already sold." She shrugged.
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Post by Remy LeBeau on Jan 3, 2007 13:26:29 GMT -5
"Well ah nevah was much of a mountains type of guy... Ya probably should talk to Logan 'bout dat.... he would seem ta know more about that kinda stuff"
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Post by Demeter Caloon on Jan 4, 2007 6:49:03 GMT -5
"I guess so." she said softly Her and Logan had never really talked, even befoer all of this rucuss about leaving and returning. she was a bit figity around him for some reason. Maybe it was the whole dog and bird thing, kind of a threatening thing that nature had placed.
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Post by James "Logan" Howlett on Jan 4, 2007 19:03:19 GMT -5
"Canada." This voice had been Logan's he had come up so quietly none of them had heard him. He stood there cigar clintched in his teeth to one side of his mouth. he was dressed in jeans, white t-shirt, a western styled coat, and cowboy hat. "Then again might be to cold for ya up that way, but it was home to me."
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Post by Demeter Caloon on Jan 5, 2007 18:32:09 GMT -5
Demeter flicked her wings at first, a defencive move. She turned and looked at him. "The cold is something I'm used to." She said calmly. She didnt really have another reply at the moment.
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Post by Remy LeBeau on Jan 8, 2007 1:01:43 GMT -5
Gambit turned to see Logan, "well den dere ya go cher'... a nice trip ta freezin' cold Canada... sounds perfect hey?"
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Post by Demeter Caloon on Jan 8, 2007 7:00:10 GMT -5
Demeter chuckled softly. "I guess it siuts me." she grinned.
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Post by Remy LeBeau on Jan 10, 2007 12:15:10 GMT -5
"Well den if it does, den it seems ta be settled... of course dis tahme of year it might not be so bad up dere...."
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