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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
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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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Q & A We can dance if we want to...
Ennai loves dancing and has pretty solid natural rhythm. She's not spectacular, but she goes all in when she's in the mood.- Ennai
- Post #5
- Forum: Character Building
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ACME cafe.
Ennai was speechless as countless questions raced through her mind. The crystals changed color and seemed warmer--almost... inviting. She realized the server was coming back, and snapped back to reality, leaning back, relaxing her body, and took a bite of her cake. She smiled at the woman who...- Ennai
- Post #9
- Forum: The Studio
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ACME cafe.
The woman sitting across Ennai was pretty quiet herself. She seemed to appreciate her personal space, and wasn't huge on strangers in general. As Ennai shifted to move the plate towards her and grab a spoon, she could see Kristine sense something, like something had brushed against her left...- Ennai
- Post #7
- Forum: The Studio
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ACME cafe.
Ennai's eyebrows raised and eyes crinkled as she broke into a smile at the homemade cake covered in green frosting and decorated with chocolate so dark it was nearly black. "This looks wonderful." Ennai said, before noticing the 50-something year old stout server finally emerging from the back...- Ennai
- Post #5
- Forum: The Studio
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ACME cafe.
Ennai walked into the café after stopping to check her communicator. The buzzing was from a message sent by one Dr. Herman Nootix regarding an inquiry she had made earlier that month, but it wasn't pressing and could wait. She was on her way to meet an interesting character that she had been...- Ennai
- Post #3
- Forum: The Studio
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Lucy:
popularized by a Twitter account in 2010. It is named after the misunderstood giant in the 2003 film Big Fish. Older or alternative terms used locally include simply "the fog" or sometimes "Big Mama", Seasonal Names: It is often associated with the terms "June Gloom" or "Fogust" due to its prevalence in the summer months. -
Lucy:
ha ha now I have another what I learned....why can you only eat certain flowers but not others?
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Lucy:
Did you know....the horns on the viking's helmets are a myth? The popular image of the "horned Viking" can be traced back to the 1870s. Costume designer Carl Emil Doepler created horned helmets for Richard Wagner’s opera cycle Der Ring des Nibelungen to enhance the characters' theatrical presence. (I BELIEVE in the Where in Time game, they tell us this too....)
