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Archived Blue Moon Masquerade
((This takes place before the museum closes.) ************************************************* Euge and Ennai had been chatting for some while, but the museum was soon to close. Ennai knew that it was time to take Chase's suggestion and move to the piers; she could tell that Euge had the same... -
Archived Blue Moon Masquerade
Ennai'smind fell at ease. Euge was right. She had never worked with team like this before. She realized that this was not her job. She had to trust Chase to do his work. He was the best in his field. "With how that first round went, how could we miss it?" Euge patted the hand resting on his... -
Archived Blue Moon Masquerade
"Right," she muttered, performing a mental assessment of all of the people in the room. Ennai's main concern was the number of people who weren't A.C.M.E. Be they V.I.L.E or civilian, they posed a problem. To add to that, she had no idea how V.I.L.E. planned on pulling of a heist in this crowd... -
Archived Blue Moon Masquerade
Ennai smiled and looked away as though he had just given her an embarrassingly touching compliment. "Always. It's a rather dismal arsenal though. One snubnose and two stratofighters." Ennai hated the snubnose. It only had six rounds and was rather pointless except for it's discreet size. She... -
Archived Blue Moon Masquerade
Ennai smiled at the two people in her friend's company: a stylish harlequin who absolutely screamed sass and a grim reaper. Her smile faded before she could even had the chance to introduce herself. The grim reaper was bristling. She reminded Ennai of a cat stuck in a tree. Her concern... -
Archived Blue Moon Masquerade
What a wonderful night, thought Ennai as she breathed in the icy Venetian air. It had been almost 13 years since she had last been to Venice in winter. She had almost forgotten it's dreary romance. She had almost forgotten she had fallen in love here. The very air intoxicated her, as she... -
is methodically cleaning her guns and knives because it's therapeutic, and a quiet evening in...
is methodically cleaning her guns and knives because it's therapeutic, and a quiet evening in sounds nice.- Ennai
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ACME cafe.
"I'm really glad you shared this with me. That was a friend of mine messaging me. I have to go see him. We should hangout again though. Next time I'll bring the food," Ennai said wishing Kristine goodnight as she took the box of cake one hand and shoved her communicator in her jacket pocket with...- Ennai
- Post #23
- Forum: The Studio
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ACME cafe.
Ennai paused. Everdream sounded like the name of a place from one of the scifi and fantasy novels she read as little kid. She was suggesting symbiosis, and perhaps shared sentience. And there was no device or technology. Just Kristine. Opening doors. She looked a little harder at Kristine, and...- Ennai
- Post #21
- Forum: The Studio
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ACME cafe.
Ennai tied her hair up absentmindedly and extended her finger for the glowing butterfly to climb onto. Aliens. The butterfly flew off her finger and landed on her shoulder its glow gently lighting her brown leather jacket. She looked back at the girl across from her. She needed time to process...- Ennai
- Post #19
- Forum: The Studio
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ACME cafe.
"Kristine, this is not a question I would normally ask, but...where are you from???"- Ennai
- Post #16
- Forum: The Studio
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ACME cafe.
A compatible what? Ennai watched the crystals not realizing she wasn't breathing as it began to delicately flitter in the chilly room. WHAT. The butterfly came and landed on the bed post next to Ennai, and as lightheaded as she was feeling she was surprised the wings' fanning didn't blow...- Ennai
- Post #15
- Forum: The Studio
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ACME cafe.
Ennai quietly took a seat on the bed of the small, sparse room, being careful not to disturb anything. She realized that Kristine was not the type to invite people into her space much, and she didn't want to upset whatever it was that had made her decide to trust her with this. "Kristine?"...- Ennai
- Post #13
- Forum: The Studio
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ACME cafe.
Keeping a careful poker face, Ennai subdued rash of emotions threatening to bubble up to the surface, nodding her head. "No one will hear this from me," she said soberly, looking Kristine intently in the eye. "I'll get the check." She slid out the booth and paid for their drinks, as Kristine...- Ennai
- Post #11
- Forum: The Studio
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Lucy:
Was just thinking, when someone says think outside the box....why does it have to be a box? Why can't it be anything you want? Like a closet? Or a door? Hehe -
Lucy:
Okay this might need to become a topic....here's one step further..."Why are we assuming thinking has an “inside” and an “outside” at all?"
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Lucy:
Why did we decide creativity requires escaping from something? Why do so many of our metaphors for creativity imply that ordinary thinking is a restriction?
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Victorique:
It's because it hinges on the idea that everyone wants to be ordinary (aka "normal") and that being anything other should be punishable socially. It stems from imperial modes of thinking that harm people not white-cis-straight-abled-perisex-etc because the idea of normal is centred on "some guy"-isms -
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L (Guest) LavernaS:Hey I lost access to here. My email is messlingkiddo2@Gmail.com if you want to reach me
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Tenchi Masaki:
Well yes actually. I was sick(lost my voice) and now I'm better and on vacation @Lucy -
Lucy:
I must have either forgotten something again with my horrible memory problems or not seen that part of the site. Tenchi
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Lucy:
Unrelated question....are political questions allowed? Also really confused why people keep calling the U.S. a democracy when we are supposed to be a Republic....
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Deric Storm:
Define "political questions". Also, we are a constitutional Republic with Democratically elected representation. I will argue until my dying day that the greatest thing the Founding Fathers created was the Electoral CollegeLucy said:
Deric Storm:
Unrelated question....are political questions allowed? Also really confused why people keep...