Power and Passion
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Who: Song and Lilith
What: A chance encounter leads to an informative discussion on magic...
and unexpected plans for a certain apprentice
Where: Radiant Garden castle library
When: Sunday, April 26
She'd been through every nook and cranny of the library, she knew, but one last look couldn't hurt. This would be the last one, at least for anything related to her current topic of interest. By now she was fair certain that she had the contents of the castle library memorized. She didn't expect to find what she needed, but she just wanted to be sure...
As it happened, she found something that could prove quite a bit more useful than the books she'd skimmed through so far. Or someone, rather.
"Lilith?" Song sounded surprised. "What are you doing here?"
The demon was just walking up the last few steps to the upper portion of the library, although her hands were empty of any books. It almost seemed as if she didn't even hear Song at first, but after a moment, she blinked slowly, and her eyes settled on the woman. No emotion flickered in her eyes, but she quietly responded, "I was just passing through."
Song quickly composed herself, trying to read the demon's mood under that aloof mask. She couldn't, at first, and so she responded with a similarly mild attitude, neutral and open. "Are you in a hurry? I'd been hoping to ask you about something."
Lilith frowned at her, the only sign that she may not have wanted to talk to Song at all. But rather than saying so, she just shook her head. "It's not important - what do you want?"
Song resisted the urge to wince, and tried not to sound timid when she answered. "I've been working on dream magic, as you may or may not have noticed. I'm trying to refine a spell that will allow others to learn what I can do. I think I'm on the right track... but I don't know how to proceed and I'd rather not waste too much time on failed attempts." She paused there. Lilith would either ask what this had to do with her, or catch on without that explanation. A small part of Song's mind decided that this was a test of sorts, as were many things that came out of her mouth, measuring the mood and concentration of the person she was dealing with.
Lilith narrowed her eyes at Song. "And you want me to help you out, I suppose?" The answer, despite the wording, wasn't as sharp as it could have been - it almost sounded distracted, as if the demon's mind were somewhere else entirely... or with someone else entirely. Either way, the cool superiority that was usually in her tone of voice was greatly reduced, and she waited for Song to explain what she had in mind.
Song spread her arms in a peaceful gesture, palms up. "I would ask only for advice. If you think that you could help, and would offer to, then I'd be grateful, but I would be satisfied with a point in the right direction."
She was silent for a moment, contemplating the request. Her fingers drummed against the banister in an off-beat rhythm before abruptly halting. "The way I work in dreams is very different from the way you do," she said simply. "I enter dreams to seduce, you enter dreams to help others. I really doubt it's something that can be learned - it already has to be part of someone's nature."
"It is not the purpose for the entry that matters in this case," Song countered patiently. "Only the entry itself. And the control. One way to accomplish it has already been roughly designed by Margaret. You've seen me use it, and it can be used by others. Amy is learning it. I simply want to make it more efficient and more stable. More along the lines of the common spells used by Sora and the rest."
Lilith shook her head in disagreement. "The purpose, the entry, and the control - they are all tied to one, in one way or another. They are all based on a single person's frame of mind, and their intent." She gestured vaguely, looking away. "The only way I was able to help any of you in the past was because I was just expanding on your powers. I haven't used my own in months, ever since Josiah and I soul-bonded." She paused and then turned back to meet Song's eyes. "If I helped you, using my own ability over dreams, it would not turn out the way you humans want."
Song nodded once, signaling that she understood, and moved a few steps closer as she spoke. "I'm not asking for the use of your powers. Only your knowledge, such as what you just told me. Anything I can use - anything I should know - that would make this project go more smoothly. You know a form of dream magic, and you are also a creature of magic yourself. There's the grimoire, and your history. A being of intelligence cannot live so long and experience so much without gaining a fair amount of wisdom. That is why I asked only for advice."
Lilith's eyes flashed at the mention of the grimoire, and she murmured coldly, "I think you give me too much credit." She fell silent, and looked out over the lower level of the library, her features remote and unreadable. A few seconds passed, and finally she said, "If you really want my advice, human, I suggest one thing: don't expect to easily teach dream magic. In some ways, there is no magic in it at all, no spells, no incantations. In the end, more than any sort of magic the keybearers wield, it's an extention of your mind and your will into the presence of another. That... you cannot teach. It already has to be part of the person who thinks they are learning."
Again, she nodded, letting any insult she might have normally perceived in terms such as 'human' slide off easily. "I chose Amy because of her gift. She is already sensitive to the minds and hearts of others. It's like a dog's sixth sense," she mused almost to herself, then looked Lilith in the eye. Her words were slow and firm, and gave the impression that the thoughts she gave voice to concerned far more than just herself, her student, and the wayward demon who may or may not help them. "As for the principles of dream magic itself... what you say, in a way, is what I hoped. Or perhaps what my intuition was telling me. I am beginning to believe that all magic is that way, in its purest form. Or... that the magic which controls dreams is the same which we turn into any other spell. It is our minds and our willpower, ultimately, that determine its shape. Am I right?"
"From the people I've known and the magic they've cast, yes," Lilith replied. "Essentially, you cannot cast "good" magic if you do not want to, and you cannot cast "bad" magic in the same way, insofar as good and evil mean anything to the magic itself." She lifted one shoulder in what might have been a shrug for anyone else. "As for the girl... do you think she's strong enough to face people's dreams and nightmares? You, at least, had the chance to do so when you were without a heart." From her tone of voice, it was clear that Lilith didn't think much of Amy's abilities.
Song didn't seem particularly surprised at that particular line of questioning. "I know she seems weak. As she is now, no, I do not think she could face some of the things I've seen in dreams. On the other hand, there's a fair chance I'm mistaken about that. She's easily terrified, yes, but not so easily broken. She faced Calum, and yes, she was hurt by him, but she bounced back, and she'll keep bouncing back. Her strength is very similar to mine, and that is why I trust her."
Lilith frowned. "You have far greater faith in her than I do - I would hardly place so much faith in a person who simply has slightly more than average empathetic abilities." She didn't say more than that though - it would take a lot to change her mind on the matter, and she didn't really feel like discussing anything that even remotely dealt with her former lover. "Can she control any part of a dream without your help?"
"Yes," she said at once, "using Margaret's technique. She learns quickly. But my apprentice is not the subject I wanted to discuss with you. Dream magic is different from the more physical spells, yes, but what I really want to know is if the root is the same - and you've said it is - and how much I can use that fact to refine the type of spell I want." Her eyes were bright and slightly narrowed. It was a look of hard passion and determination. Again, it seemed as if what she was saying now only covered a small part of what was taking shape between the wheels of her mind.
The next question was in a speculative, cautious tone. "If magic is a force, a form of energy, that we harness and change by the will of our minds and hearts, then what are its limits? If one understands this, and has the freedom of mind to use it, what could one not do with that power?"
Lilith narrowed her eyes at the last few questions, and tension caused her spine to straighten. "More than any other magic, dreams are closely linked to the mind and to the will. Once you learn it, there are no limits, except those that you set upon yourself. That's why, of all the magic spells and curses and so forth, anything to do solely with the mind is the most dangerous of all. It can be used to build, but it can be used to tear the mind apart. The other spells - fire, air, ice, gravity - those can harm you physically, can change you physically. But once magic enters the mind, it can change the person. It can change them into someone else completely, a shadow of who they used to be. It can harm worse than any sort of physical spell." She turned an icy glare to Song. "Which is why I hope you know what you're doing. If you teach someone who makes even the tiniest error in someone else's mind, it's not something that can be easily fixed with cure magic. Dream magic is dealing with a person's psyche, after all - but..." She turned away. "I suppose you know that."
The corners of Song's mouth twitched in a humorless smile. "I know. But you speak only of the negative. Would Xehanort's light reflection exist if I had not drawn him out through dreams? Amy is gentle, and she is sensitive. More so than I ever was. If she hurt someone mentally, I think she would feel it as much as her victim did. And I will not leave her unsupervised with that power until I'm confident in her control of it. If you're worried about mistakes, then give me whatever advice you can to avoid them."
"What sort of people do you think I've known, Song?" Lilith said darkly. "What do you suppose I did with that power? I speak of the negative because that's only what I'd seen done with that magic before I met any of you. Even people who think they have the best intentions have done more harm than good." She shook her head, absently brushing a few strands of dark away from her face. "My advice would be not to teach anyone who doesn't have an inherent understanding of these powers. But, knowing you, you'd thank me for my input and go ahead and do it anyway."
Song's eyes had lost their sharp edge and returned to the look of openness and patient curiosity she normally wore. Her voice was calm and matter-of-fact. "I will teach only Amy. What she does with the knowledge later will be her choice, and I trust her good heart. As for you, Lady Demon, it's just as you say. You've seen what you've seen and done what you've done because that was your nature. There is an equal measure of goodness in this universe, and I think you know that, no matter what you say."
Lilith looked back at Song for a very long moment, her face still very carefully blank. Then, she said, "I want to see for myself what she can do."
Song's first reaction was startled hesitation. Confident she may have been in her choice, but with the succubus as a judge? Given how their talk had gone so far, she wondered how harsh that judgment might be. Still, there was no reason to refuse, and perhaps Amy would learn something from whatever Lilith might say.
"... Alright... I'll let her know and we can arrange something. Would you be willing to meet at Rainbow's End?"
Lilith nodded - she had been expecting the hesitation, but if Song really wanted her input on the matter of teaching someone to control dreams, she wasn't going to let it slide by easily. She already knew what could happen when someone inexperienced tried. "That's fine," she replied, her voice falling back into its neutral tone.
A third time she gave that little nod. "I'll have to ask her when would be the best time. The training we've done so far hasn't followed a specific schedule, and as she is a newlywed, I've been giving her a bit of a break while I study up on ways to alter the spell. I think, however, that she'll agree to this test readily enough."
Her hand unconsciously clinched at some statement Song had made, but outwardly, she said nothing, even if her eyes had gone distant at the same time. "That's fine," she repeated, pausing for only a second before turning to leave.
Song was watching her carefully at this point, and noticed the slight reactions. Her lips ticked as they had before, but opposite, suggesting a slight frown, yet she wisely kept her mouth shut on the subject. She had wanted to tell Lilith of how well Amy had stood up to and defeated the ghost of Calum that haunted her dreams, but she'd become especially sensitive to the subtle agonies of romance. As much as she liked to talk, there were some things, Song had learned, that really were better left unsaid.
"How should I contact you, once we've set a time?" she asked instead.
Lilith stopped just a few steps away. "You can usually find me at the loft," she said - not really much of an answer, but at the moment, she didn't know if she could say more without anger or jealousy or sorrow creeping into her voice.
It was about as much as she had expected. "Very well. I'll see you later, then." A pause, long enough for Lilith to take a few more steps if she so chose, and then Song dared to add, "and Lilith... don't hesitate to come to me for help or advice as I come to you, if you ever need it." The tone of her voice seemed to say everything that her actual words did not. I know this is painful for you. I know because I've felt the same. And whether you believe it or not, I am your friend, and I would do anything within my power to help you, if you'd only let me.
She didn't nod, didn't say anything to acknowledge Song's words - she only slightly turned her head to the side, but that was it. She didn't wait for the woman to say anything more - she left the library, quickly and silently.
Once again, it was no more or less than Song had expected from her, and thus she wasn't bothered by the lack of response. Even as the door closed between herself and Lilith, her mind was turning back to the previous points of their discussion.
The thoughts and theories on magic had been slowly building in Song's mind for several weeks, their original inspiration forgotten. She was cautious. Oh, so cautious... but there was potential. She could see it before her as clearly as she'd seen the Dreaming just beyond her reach when she followed Xemnas. And the boundaries of that potential, if she understood the inherent nature of magic correctly...? Why, she hadn't even found them yet. That, above all else, was what captivated her.
She resumed her final combing of the library, looking for any speck of information she'd missed so far that would relate to her current stream of thought. She found nothing, but that didn't discourage her in the least. Not after what Lilith had said and implied. She had a feeling that Lilith had not grasped the full scope of her half-formed ambitions, given that every one of the demon's responses had drawn the broader subject of magic in general back to dream magic alone. For Song, though, her experiments with dream magic would only mark the beginning. She may not have been an expert, but she thought she'd gained an understanding of one key aspect, and it was something that even the masters either shied away from or denied.
Maybe -just maybe - it would prove the answer to her other doubts and uncertainties.
What: A chance encounter leads to an informative discussion on magic...
and unexpected plans for a certain apprentice
Where: Radiant Garden castle library
When: Sunday, April 26
She'd been through every nook and cranny of the library, she knew, but one last look couldn't hurt. This would be the last one, at least for anything related to her current topic of interest. By now she was fair certain that she had the contents of the castle library memorized. She didn't expect to find what she needed, but she just wanted to be sure...
As it happened, she found something that could prove quite a bit more useful than the books she'd skimmed through so far. Or someone, rather.
"Lilith?" Song sounded surprised. "What are you doing here?"
The demon was just walking up the last few steps to the upper portion of the library, although her hands were empty of any books. It almost seemed as if she didn't even hear Song at first, but after a moment, she blinked slowly, and her eyes settled on the woman. No emotion flickered in her eyes, but she quietly responded, "I was just passing through."
Song quickly composed herself, trying to read the demon's mood under that aloof mask. She couldn't, at first, and so she responded with a similarly mild attitude, neutral and open. "Are you in a hurry? I'd been hoping to ask you about something."
Lilith frowned at her, the only sign that she may not have wanted to talk to Song at all. But rather than saying so, she just shook her head. "It's not important - what do you want?"
Song resisted the urge to wince, and tried not to sound timid when she answered. "I've been working on dream magic, as you may or may not have noticed. I'm trying to refine a spell that will allow others to learn what I can do. I think I'm on the right track... but I don't know how to proceed and I'd rather not waste too much time on failed attempts." She paused there. Lilith would either ask what this had to do with her, or catch on without that explanation. A small part of Song's mind decided that this was a test of sorts, as were many things that came out of her mouth, measuring the mood and concentration of the person she was dealing with.
Lilith narrowed her eyes at Song. "And you want me to help you out, I suppose?" The answer, despite the wording, wasn't as sharp as it could have been - it almost sounded distracted, as if the demon's mind were somewhere else entirely... or with someone else entirely. Either way, the cool superiority that was usually in her tone of voice was greatly reduced, and she waited for Song to explain what she had in mind.
Song spread her arms in a peaceful gesture, palms up. "I would ask only for advice. If you think that you could help, and would offer to, then I'd be grateful, but I would be satisfied with a point in the right direction."
She was silent for a moment, contemplating the request. Her fingers drummed against the banister in an off-beat rhythm before abruptly halting. "The way I work in dreams is very different from the way you do," she said simply. "I enter dreams to seduce, you enter dreams to help others. I really doubt it's something that can be learned - it already has to be part of someone's nature."
"It is not the purpose for the entry that matters in this case," Song countered patiently. "Only the entry itself. And the control. One way to accomplish it has already been roughly designed by Margaret. You've seen me use it, and it can be used by others. Amy is learning it. I simply want to make it more efficient and more stable. More along the lines of the common spells used by Sora and the rest."
Lilith shook her head in disagreement. "The purpose, the entry, and the control - they are all tied to one, in one way or another. They are all based on a single person's frame of mind, and their intent." She gestured vaguely, looking away. "The only way I was able to help any of you in the past was because I was just expanding on your powers. I haven't used my own in months, ever since Josiah and I soul-bonded." She paused and then turned back to meet Song's eyes. "If I helped you, using my own ability over dreams, it would not turn out the way you humans want."
Song nodded once, signaling that she understood, and moved a few steps closer as she spoke. "I'm not asking for the use of your powers. Only your knowledge, such as what you just told me. Anything I can use - anything I should know - that would make this project go more smoothly. You know a form of dream magic, and you are also a creature of magic yourself. There's the grimoire, and your history. A being of intelligence cannot live so long and experience so much without gaining a fair amount of wisdom. That is why I asked only for advice."
Lilith's eyes flashed at the mention of the grimoire, and she murmured coldly, "I think you give me too much credit." She fell silent, and looked out over the lower level of the library, her features remote and unreadable. A few seconds passed, and finally she said, "If you really want my advice, human, I suggest one thing: don't expect to easily teach dream magic. In some ways, there is no magic in it at all, no spells, no incantations. In the end, more than any sort of magic the keybearers wield, it's an extention of your mind and your will into the presence of another. That... you cannot teach. It already has to be part of the person who thinks they are learning."
Again, she nodded, letting any insult she might have normally perceived in terms such as 'human' slide off easily. "I chose Amy because of her gift. She is already sensitive to the minds and hearts of others. It's like a dog's sixth sense," she mused almost to herself, then looked Lilith in the eye. Her words were slow and firm, and gave the impression that the thoughts she gave voice to concerned far more than just herself, her student, and the wayward demon who may or may not help them. "As for the principles of dream magic itself... what you say, in a way, is what I hoped. Or perhaps what my intuition was telling me. I am beginning to believe that all magic is that way, in its purest form. Or... that the magic which controls dreams is the same which we turn into any other spell. It is our minds and our willpower, ultimately, that determine its shape. Am I right?"
"From the people I've known and the magic they've cast, yes," Lilith replied. "Essentially, you cannot cast "good" magic if you do not want to, and you cannot cast "bad" magic in the same way, insofar as good and evil mean anything to the magic itself." She lifted one shoulder in what might have been a shrug for anyone else. "As for the girl... do you think she's strong enough to face people's dreams and nightmares? You, at least, had the chance to do so when you were without a heart." From her tone of voice, it was clear that Lilith didn't think much of Amy's abilities.
Song didn't seem particularly surprised at that particular line of questioning. "I know she seems weak. As she is now, no, I do not think she could face some of the things I've seen in dreams. On the other hand, there's a fair chance I'm mistaken about that. She's easily terrified, yes, but not so easily broken. She faced Calum, and yes, she was hurt by him, but she bounced back, and she'll keep bouncing back. Her strength is very similar to mine, and that is why I trust her."
Lilith frowned. "You have far greater faith in her than I do - I would hardly place so much faith in a person who simply has slightly more than average empathetic abilities." She didn't say more than that though - it would take a lot to change her mind on the matter, and she didn't really feel like discussing anything that even remotely dealt with her former lover. "Can she control any part of a dream without your help?"
"Yes," she said at once, "using Margaret's technique. She learns quickly. But my apprentice is not the subject I wanted to discuss with you. Dream magic is different from the more physical spells, yes, but what I really want to know is if the root is the same - and you've said it is - and how much I can use that fact to refine the type of spell I want." Her eyes were bright and slightly narrowed. It was a look of hard passion and determination. Again, it seemed as if what she was saying now only covered a small part of what was taking shape between the wheels of her mind.
The next question was in a speculative, cautious tone. "If magic is a force, a form of energy, that we harness and change by the will of our minds and hearts, then what are its limits? If one understands this, and has the freedom of mind to use it, what could one not do with that power?"
Lilith narrowed her eyes at the last few questions, and tension caused her spine to straighten. "More than any other magic, dreams are closely linked to the mind and to the will. Once you learn it, there are no limits, except those that you set upon yourself. That's why, of all the magic spells and curses and so forth, anything to do solely with the mind is the most dangerous of all. It can be used to build, but it can be used to tear the mind apart. The other spells - fire, air, ice, gravity - those can harm you physically, can change you physically. But once magic enters the mind, it can change the person. It can change them into someone else completely, a shadow of who they used to be. It can harm worse than any sort of physical spell." She turned an icy glare to Song. "Which is why I hope you know what you're doing. If you teach someone who makes even the tiniest error in someone else's mind, it's not something that can be easily fixed with cure magic. Dream magic is dealing with a person's psyche, after all - but..." She turned away. "I suppose you know that."
The corners of Song's mouth twitched in a humorless smile. "I know. But you speak only of the negative. Would Xehanort's light reflection exist if I had not drawn him out through dreams? Amy is gentle, and she is sensitive. More so than I ever was. If she hurt someone mentally, I think she would feel it as much as her victim did. And I will not leave her unsupervised with that power until I'm confident in her control of it. If you're worried about mistakes, then give me whatever advice you can to avoid them."
"What sort of people do you think I've known, Song?" Lilith said darkly. "What do you suppose I did with that power? I speak of the negative because that's only what I'd seen done with that magic before I met any of you. Even people who think they have the best intentions have done more harm than good." She shook her head, absently brushing a few strands of dark away from her face. "My advice would be not to teach anyone who doesn't have an inherent understanding of these powers. But, knowing you, you'd thank me for my input and go ahead and do it anyway."
Song's eyes had lost their sharp edge and returned to the look of openness and patient curiosity she normally wore. Her voice was calm and matter-of-fact. "I will teach only Amy. What she does with the knowledge later will be her choice, and I trust her good heart. As for you, Lady Demon, it's just as you say. You've seen what you've seen and done what you've done because that was your nature. There is an equal measure of goodness in this universe, and I think you know that, no matter what you say."
Lilith looked back at Song for a very long moment, her face still very carefully blank. Then, she said, "I want to see for myself what she can do."
Song's first reaction was startled hesitation. Confident she may have been in her choice, but with the succubus as a judge? Given how their talk had gone so far, she wondered how harsh that judgment might be. Still, there was no reason to refuse, and perhaps Amy would learn something from whatever Lilith might say.
"... Alright... I'll let her know and we can arrange something. Would you be willing to meet at Rainbow's End?"
Lilith nodded - she had been expecting the hesitation, but if Song really wanted her input on the matter of teaching someone to control dreams, she wasn't going to let it slide by easily. She already knew what could happen when someone inexperienced tried. "That's fine," she replied, her voice falling back into its neutral tone.
A third time she gave that little nod. "I'll have to ask her when would be the best time. The training we've done so far hasn't followed a specific schedule, and as she is a newlywed, I've been giving her a bit of a break while I study up on ways to alter the spell. I think, however, that she'll agree to this test readily enough."
Her hand unconsciously clinched at some statement Song had made, but outwardly, she said nothing, even if her eyes had gone distant at the same time. "That's fine," she repeated, pausing for only a second before turning to leave.
Song was watching her carefully at this point, and noticed the slight reactions. Her lips ticked as they had before, but opposite, suggesting a slight frown, yet she wisely kept her mouth shut on the subject. She had wanted to tell Lilith of how well Amy had stood up to and defeated the ghost of Calum that haunted her dreams, but she'd become especially sensitive to the subtle agonies of romance. As much as she liked to talk, there were some things, Song had learned, that really were better left unsaid.
"How should I contact you, once we've set a time?" she asked instead.
Lilith stopped just a few steps away. "You can usually find me at the loft," she said - not really much of an answer, but at the moment, she didn't know if she could say more without anger or jealousy or sorrow creeping into her voice.
It was about as much as she had expected. "Very well. I'll see you later, then." A pause, long enough for Lilith to take a few more steps if she so chose, and then Song dared to add, "and Lilith... don't hesitate to come to me for help or advice as I come to you, if you ever need it." The tone of her voice seemed to say everything that her actual words did not. I know this is painful for you. I know because I've felt the same. And whether you believe it or not, I am your friend, and I would do anything within my power to help you, if you'd only let me.
She didn't nod, didn't say anything to acknowledge Song's words - she only slightly turned her head to the side, but that was it. She didn't wait for the woman to say anything more - she left the library, quickly and silently.
Once again, it was no more or less than Song had expected from her, and thus she wasn't bothered by the lack of response. Even as the door closed between herself and Lilith, her mind was turning back to the previous points of their discussion.
The thoughts and theories on magic had been slowly building in Song's mind for several weeks, their original inspiration forgotten. She was cautious. Oh, so cautious... but there was potential. She could see it before her as clearly as she'd seen the Dreaming just beyond her reach when she followed Xemnas. And the boundaries of that potential, if she understood the inherent nature of magic correctly...? Why, she hadn't even found them yet. That, above all else, was what captivated her.
She resumed her final combing of the library, looking for any speck of information she'd missed so far that would relate to her current stream of thought. She found nothing, but that didn't discourage her in the least. Not after what Lilith had said and implied. She had a feeling that Lilith had not grasped the full scope of her half-formed ambitions, given that every one of the demon's responses had drawn the broader subject of magic in general back to dream magic alone. For Song, though, her experiments with dream magic would only mark the beginning. She may not have been an expert, but she thought she'd gained an understanding of one key aspect, and it was something that even the masters either shied away from or denied.
Maybe -just maybe - it would prove the answer to her other doubts and uncertainties.
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Date: 2009-04-27 02:16 am (UTC)And newlyweds they might be, but they're not having sex like rabbits. I swear.
Re: ooc
Date: 2009-04-28 03:27 am (UTC)Lilith has plans for you
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Date: 2009-04-28 03:57 am (UTC)Re: ooc
Date: 2009-04-28 04:32 am (UTC)have fun with that~
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Date: 2009-04-28 04:37 am (UTC)Re: ooc
Date: 2009-04-29 12:54 am (UTC)I suggest we go straight to a log thread with this one. My current limitations with the internet make getting in touch with either of you over AIM rather difficult.
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Date: 2009-04-29 02:42 am (UTC)I'm fine with that.
Re: ooc
Date: 2009-04-30 02:55 am (UTC)