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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 11:17 pm
What!? No way! That's just not possible!
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 11:19 pm
I certainly hope none of those candles are lit
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 11:20 pm
She's going to be an excellent protege. *lays down on air*
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 11:20 pm
*sighs wearily* Hey sir Kbit, could you please keep a look out for Mitako?
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 11:21 pm
*Climbs up to fetch Mitako down* Don't even think about it Jax; you are not turning her into a Death Machine
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 11:23 pm
I agree sir Kbit. She doesn't need to learn such lessons. I will see to it that she can properly control her powers when the time comes. Mitako is NOT going to be a Death heiress, not while I'm around jaxcam!
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 11:23 pm
Not a death machine. A Death Heiress. Besides, didn't Zel say she wants us training her when she's old enough?
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 11:24 pm
You did say you want Kibbles teaching her the sciences, me teaching her physical crap, and you'll teach her magic.
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 11:24 pm
*Swings back down with Mitako in arm* She'll be a Death nothing Jaxcam
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 11:26 pm
Exactly my point sir Kbit. *smiles* Aww, Mitako seems to like you already sir Kbit!
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 11:32 pm
Thank you your highness *Wiggles the babies nose*
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 11:33 pm
You're welcome. I get the feeling she'll get along with you just fine sir Kbit!
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 11:39 pm
*Bows head* Thank you your highness
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 11:41 pm
*glances at the clock* Looks like it's bed time for little Mitako. Would you mind tucking her in for me sir Kbit?
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Posted: Sun Mar 21, 2010 11:43 pm
It would be my honour your majesty *Glances at burnt out nursery* Uh... oh dear
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