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Sunday, 23 January 2011 13:58
[identity profile] beachbunnykirby.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] lt_safe_house
Date: May 30, evening
Location: Bar
Status: Public! Come and arrive, we're playing.
Summary: Truth or Dare?


Following up on an idea she had had a few days ago, Kirby had slipped small notes into people's rooms before she had goen down to the bar, inviting them to join her in the bar for drinks and a game to better get to know each other - considering they were living in the same place, after all.

Now she was sitting at the bar over a glass of beer, playing with the empty bottle. Jan sat across from her at the table. She had not informed him of the game she had planned, but simply invited him for a drink. He didn't seem the type that would purposefully seek entertaiment.

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Date: Saturday, 26 February 2011 19:42 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] feuerschlucker.livejournal.com
Gwin stared at the man for a second but his greed for the sweet food was stronger than anything else. He grabbed for the piece of cake.

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Date: Saturday, 26 February 2011 19:43 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kristallprinz.livejournal.com
Atlan carefully moved his hand up to scratch the animal's head.

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Date: Saturday, 26 February 2011 19:59 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] feuerschlucker.livejournal.com
Gwin permitted it.

"Traitor", Dustfinger muttered.

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Date: Saturday, 26 February 2011 20:14 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kristallprinz.livejournal.com
Atlan grinned and drew back his hand before Gwin decided to take a bite out of his hand after all.

He returned to his place and spun the bottle. It came to a rest pointing at Raphael.

"Truth or Dare?" Atlan asked.

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Date: Sunday, 27 February 2011 02:57 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
Raphael thought a moment. "Dare," he decided. Grinning with mischief he added, "And pick something really good." Not that the other dares weren't good, but he liked a good challenge.

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Date: Sunday, 27 February 2011 16:08 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kristallprinz.livejournal.com
Atlan considered for a second. "Sing us an aria," he said then. Angels were supposed to have good singing voices, didn't they?

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Date: Sunday, 27 February 2011 17:47 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
Raphael nodded his acceptance of the dare. "Excuse me..." He moved from where he was sitting to stand in the space a few feet from the table. Just as when he showed Dustfinger, he let his aura extend but this time he let it shine a little further than before, as far as his human corporation would allow without being destroyed. Holy holy holy is the Lord God Almighty thrummed in the air around him and he began to sing with it.

Or maybe every sound in Heaven had joined him. Maybe Raphael had become the song itself. In any case he sang with everything he had, not holding back, letting his voice join with the song inside of him.

 Then he sucked back in his power, red hair falling in front of his face, breathing heavy. "Is that okay?" he asked.

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Date: Sunday, 27 February 2011 18:16 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kristallprinz.livejournal.com
"It wasn't precisely an aria, but I think we can let it pass," Atlan said. "Bravo."

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Date: Monday, 28 February 2011 17:56 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
"Thank you," he smiled, returning to his seat. "Don't forget I have cake!"

Raphael moved to give the bottle a good spin... and it stopped, pointing at the space between Jan and Murdoc. He looked over at Kirby, silently asking what to do. His wings folded against his shoulders as if in confusion themselves.

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Date: Monday, 28 February 2011 21:42 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
He spun the bottle again, looking rather sheepish. This time it actually pointed at someone and his cheeks colored.

"Kirby?" Human corporations could be such a bother sometimes. Well, she is very pretty. "Truth or Dare?"

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Date: Wednesday, 2 March 2011 08:23 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
Raphael had fully intended on asking if she had ever been in love. Not that he couldn't have tried to sense it of course, but he didn't want to use his powers for such a fun game. Instead, completely missing his brain-to-mouth filter he blurted out, "Do you have any children?"

His cheeks brightened until they were the color of his hair. Yeah, someone just come discorporate him now, thanks.

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Date: Wednesday, 2 March 2011 08:42 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
"Well yes, I'm sure you'd notice if there were little Kirbys running around. Because... because they'd look like you. Which is not to ah, imply anything I just ah, meant because they'd be beautiful. Well all children are beautiful what I mean is... ah..." He facepalmed, blushing furiously. "That's a good enough answer," he stated flatly.

And well, if the Healer of God was attempting to sink into his seat and disappear he had only his human corporation to blame.

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Date: Wednesday, 2 March 2011 08:45 (UTC)
cattygabriel: (Gabriel)
From: [personal profile] cattygabriel
Gabriel gave him a concerned look. "Are you alright?"

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Date: Wednesday, 2 March 2011 08:52 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
"My human corporation is being bothersome," he mumbled quietly, still obviously embarrassed.

He didn't get it. Rose was certainly beautiful and he's seen her undressed and his corporation hadn't reacted this way. He reached over and took a slice of cake, trying to appear focused on the chocolate.

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Date: Wednesday, 2 March 2011 09:19 (UTC)
cattygabriel: (I want the truth)
From: [personal profile] cattygabriel
The Messenger frowned slightly. "What do you mean?"

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Date: Wednesday, 2 March 2011 09:41 (UTC)
From: [identity profile] halosphere.livejournal.com
"I don't know. My corporation is acting weird," he said. And just when he thought he couldn't get any worse, his heart started pounding when she smiled at him. Oh for the love of cheese nips...

He got back to his cake, grateful when the attention was turned away from him.

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Date: Wednesday, 2 March 2011 12:11 (UTC)
cattygabriel: (Gabriel)
From: [personal profile] cattygabriel
Gabriel wrapped an arm around his brother's shoulders, wondering if the cake was safe. It didn't smell bad.

"Er. Truth?"

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Date: Friday, 4 March 2011 17:22 (UTC)
cattygabriel: (Archangel)
From: [personal profile] cattygabriel
"About five metres," Gabriel answered.

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Date: Sunday, 6 March 2011 18:26 (UTC)
cattygabriel: (Happy)
From: [personal profile] cattygabriel
The Archangel laughed. "Well, I don't make nests - unless pillow nests count - or lay eggs."

He spun the bottle, which pointed to Loki. "Truth or Dare?"
Edited Date: Sunday, 6 March 2011 18:27 (UTC)

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