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Post by Liam on Jun 20, 2009 16:47:30 GMT -5
Swirling a glass of nothing in particular, Liam sat behind the bar waiting for his son Mallorin to show up.
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Post by Nacahomea and Mallorin on Jun 23, 2009 17:45:49 GMT -5
naca walked in quietly and sat down and reajusted his sling on his dislocated shoulder," what?" he asked, his jaw aching from rasli's ring.
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Post by Liam on Jun 24, 2009 20:19:59 GMT -5
He turned and saw Mallorin, frowning when he did. "Hm... well that's one other reason to kick Rasli's a*s.." he muttered. Then he shrugged and hopped over the bar and sat on one of the stools. "Sit down, son. We need to talk."
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Post by Nacahomea and Mallorin on Jun 25, 2009 17:39:36 GMT -5
mal smiled," i...am sitting." he said sarcastically," what's up?" he asked seriously after reujusting his sling again," this is a pain. no pun intended."
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Post by Liam on Jun 26, 2009 20:07:52 GMT -5
"Ha. Right. Well.. there're definitely some things we need to talk about. Like that jacka*s. And your powers... And some other things.." he said shrugging then yanking a hand through his hair. "But first of all, do you know about your sister?"
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Post by Nacahomea and Mallorin on Aug 12, 2009 21:09:30 GMT -5
naca looked up," like what?" he took out a notebook and pencil and started scratching his pencil on the paper.
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Post by Liam on Aug 25, 2009 15:48:20 GMT -5
"Well actually I have a question first. What all do you remember of your dad?"
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Post by Nacahomea and Mallorin on Aug 30, 2009 14:55:10 GMT -5
" my real one, that he left me with a bloody human family that hated me and left me on my own when i started to show what i really was. even my brother hated me. my real father, i don't remember a thing about him." his eye's flashed green then back to blue. he took a deep breath," why?"
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Post by Liam on Aug 30, 2009 17:24:30 GMT -5
With a grim look on his face, Liam sat down his scotch glass and turned to look oh-so-seriously at Mal. Then he held out his arms like he was going to accept an embrace. "Come to Daddy." he said, grinning.
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Post by Nacahomea and Mallorin on Sept 30, 2009 16:15:39 GMT -5
mal suddenly punched liam in the face with all his force, drew his sword, and stood in one swift motion," you.... YOU..." he said through clenched teeth," your lieing. you inplanted mallorin into my head but you can't be my real father! no. it...." he started looking at liam up and down," that's how... it just fits but....how....why? why'd you....you left me... with humans!!" anger hit his face and a moment of hurt flashed across his face then turned back. he put his sword away then sat back down, put his head down on the table and laced his fingers together over his head," this is messed up." he mumbled
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Post by Liam on Oct 5, 2009 16:09:41 GMT -5
He fell backwards from the punch and was currently on the floor, looking up at the ceiling rather dazedly. He had heard all that Naca said and registered it so when he sat up he was ready. Sooo he sat up slowly, readjusting his broken nose; why is it always the nose!? But anyways he sat up and then got back on his stool, patting his son on the shoulder. "I left you with humans because you weren't exactly what I wanted at the time. I wasn't very serious, y'know. I was going to come get both you and your sister. I just forgot... and then I got busy here. And happened to find you. Now I just need to find your sister..." he said, rubbing his nose and healing it at the same time. "Wow. What a punch. Good job, sonny boy."
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Post by Nacahomea and Mallorin on Oct 7, 2009 20:15:13 GMT -5
he slammed his fist on the table and split the wood deep into the grain then started flexing his hand into and out of a fist ," this is stupid." and he stood up to leave." *i advise you stop him.*
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Post by Liam on Oct 8, 2009 17:32:22 GMT -5
With a snap of Liam's fingers, Naca's/Mal's feet were bound to the florr by unbreakable manacles made from his own shadow. "Now, now son. Let's work through this so we can be a functioning family."
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Post by Nacahomea and Mallorin on Oct 8, 2009 22:05:11 GMT -5
naca cussed and cussed and cussed some more then he said," i don't want or need a father, got it? i don't want a family. let me go."
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Post by Liam on Oct 9, 2009 23:33:59 GMT -5
"Watch yer mouth afore I wash it out with soap." Liam said, frowning at his son. Taking on the look of a disappointed parent, he said mockingly, "I thought you would've been better, son. I didn't realize you had been raised so poorly."
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