Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 2:09:07 AM)
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Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 2:09:12 AM)
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Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 2:10:39 AM)
*Maddy walked down into the kitchen wearing a sweater and a skirt. The back of her hand had crinos sized claw scars which disappeared up he sleeve, likely her whole arm was scarred,*
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 2:15:24 AM)
*and like the sound that normally accompanied the mighty presence of Grandfather Thunder, he came through the gauntlet, crashing into the refrigerator and rocking it back as he rattled whatever was within and left a small dent in it from his impact* God fucking damnit. This was a wall last time. I swear, he moves things in this house on purpose. *moments after his sudden arrival, a crow swept gracefully in from the shadows, landing lightly on the back of one of the chairs, head tilting to the side lightly as the massive mountain of a man rubbed his shoulder and then attempted to put the fridge back where it had started from*
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 2:15:26 AM)
*Dalton was waiting for arron to come down stairs. Dalton had a plate with a rare steak on it, as well as some shrimp with cock tail sauce. He himself was sitting infrnot of another plate that was set up the same way. As he waited for arron to arrive having previously set this little meeting up*
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 2:16:59 AM)
*she came into the kitchen and smiled at Dalton.* Hi Dalton. I woulld have fixed the meal for you you know, it is my job. *She walked over to the sink where there was likely dishes to be washed.*
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 2:18:32 AM)
Sorry Madeline I did not want you to have to deal with this, its more of a method of training then it is a meal.. *He heard the clamming from arron*im in here fog horn
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 2:19:18 AM)
(hold on a quick reboot comming
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 2:19:21 AM)
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Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 2:22:47 AM)
(*twiddles thumbs* I like cheese)
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 2:32:19 AM)
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Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 2:32:29 AM)
(wb)
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 2:32:55 AM)
(ty fire fox is bein a insufferable whore)
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 2:33:23 AM)
(not uncommon)
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 2:34:19 AM)
*he grumbled a bit as he passed by the crow, offering a hand for it to hop onto as he moved it to his shoulder, heading out to wherever Dalton was sitting with the fine rich people foods. His clothes were somewhat dirtier than one would expect and it looked as if he hadn't seen a shower in a few days, maybe more. An earthy smell clung to him like monkey in a tree and if one had to level any guesses, they might guess Bone Gnawer before they would guess Shadow Lord. He saw the steak set across the table from Dalton and grinned as he grabbed for it, spinning the seat around backwards to sit over it across from Dalton* Hey Mouth. What's doin?
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 2:35:18 AM)
((back))
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 2:35:29 AM)
(wb)
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 2:35:41 AM)
I am going to teach you how to properly use a fork and a knife. Ettiqute lessons 101, should help us out in our future endevors.. Plus I wanted some time to speak to you
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 2:36:13 AM)
Dalton, should I leave you two be, or may I wash the dishes?
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 2:37:09 AM)
*his eyes darted over to Madeline with a grin that left nothing to the imagination, at least in regards to what he was thinking as he rather crudely tore off a small section of the steak to chew on it*
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 2:37:20 AM)
we have yet to eat from them madeline.. you can wash whats in the sink if there stuff in the sink
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 2:37:56 AM)
this is my packmate aarron have you two met yet?
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 2:38:51 AM)
Naw, not officially or nothin. I've heard tale or two.
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 2:43:42 AM)
*He waited to see if the kin would respond.. as he looked between the two of them and motioned for arron to use the fork and knife*
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 2:45:15 AM)
Yea I meant whats in the sink. Hi I'm Madeline, the nanny and housekeeper.
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 2:46:35 AM)
*he took the knife and began to idlely jab at the meat before slicing a good chunk off and picking it up with his fingers to pop it in his mouth* Aarron St. James, Stops the Blood, Thuerge of Thunder and resident trouble maker and doer of misdeeds. *he grinned a bit* Nice to meet ya sweet meat.
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 2:48:56 AM)
*He watched arron and motioned to his plate* ya should use your fork when feeding yourself the meat..
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 2:50:20 AM)
It's easier usin my hands. *he looked back to Dalton with a shrug of his shoulders* Look, I don't much care for the finer things in life ya know. This is for you social types. I ain't never seen a spirit ask me about my table manners.
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 2:53:37 AM)
its allright though cause when you have to deal with the other tribes you will be smooth enough to move through there ettiqute protocalls as easily as you do with the spirits. Small things like table manners and properly exiting the umbra in the correct fashion will make you appear to be more socialy inept, and your gonna need that in the end. You made favors to grand father thunder and crow, i expect your going to wind up paying them back to the best of your ability, because you do not seem like the kind to shrug off your oathes..
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 2:55:03 AM)
Thus when you need to make a stand for the good of the tribe, for the good of our tribal totem and our pack totem, you will need to have all the backing you can gather. A simple thing like tabble manners can pretty much make all the difference amongst homid born..Which this area is mostly made up of.
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 2:58:15 AM)
*he rolled his eyes at the long winded speech and reluctantly grabbed the fork, waving it like a two year old to show he was using it before rather aggressively stabbing another chunk of meat and shoving it in his mouth* You know... *he spoke as clearly as he could while chewing the food* ... you bring up oathes and crap like that and tell me that manners matter. So, I'll listen for now. Yer more intune with the whole... bullshit song and dance, dog and pony show than I am. So you might know what yer talkin about.
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 2:59:28 AM)
*he watched him, and gave him a big smile* thank you for the compliment. Oh and I did want to share with you some of the information I dug up..
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 3:00:02 AM)
What were ya diggin for?
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 3:00:50 AM)
why my cleansing had gone sooo terridbly wrong, and the nature of rituals and the ways in which they can go array and why it is so.
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 3:01:18 AM)
Tell you it is rather disturbing what I found out.
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 3:02:45 AM)
(ok im gonna post)
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 3:05:27 AM)
Thing is i found out what happened to me is not as uncommon as one would think. Reguardless of auspice taint has different levels the more tainted a item is the harder it is to cleanse even for the most experienced elder some things are extremly more difficult to cleanse then others. And some times the wyrms influence is so strong in a item or a place that it does indeed call more wyrm to protect it like what happened to me.
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 3:07:00 AM)
She said that what i was cleansing was likely extremly powerful wyrm item and she would have loved to have gotten the time to study it.. But that the rite of cleansing os a ritual all should know how to utalize but not everyone is capable of cleansing highly tainted items like that..
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 3:08:43 AM)
((back))
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 3:08:58 AM)
(wb)
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 3:10:01 AM)
((ty))\
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 3:10:25 AM)
Uh huh. *he there was a slight flicker on his expression as the subject of the Wyrm fetish was brought up and his eating slowed ever so slightly but other than that he didn't seem too suprised by the revelation that what they were cleansing was extremely powerful and that it had the chance to call Wyrm creatures and what not*
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 3:12:02 AM)
*Maddy was at the sink washing dishes, she'd of course tied an apron on so as not to dirty her clothes. She hummed softly as she scrubbed whatever dishes were in the sink.*
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 3:12:39 AM)
So she pretty much said the only way to really get better at it, is to dedicate more time to the learning and perfecting rituals.. I plan on seeking to learn more punishment rites from the sept since we are now members of the sept.
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 3:18:58 AM)
*he shrugged his shoulders non-chalantly at the statement* Alright. Sounds like a plan if that's the one ya got.
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 3:21:04 AM)
I don't want to dissapoint you brother, and would have went to you for the advice but you where quite angry and agressive towards me over the entire thing. It was some thing i needed answers to.. Some thing I was concerned about..
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 3:23:16 AM)
*he shrugged again* Ya did what was right. No harm in that
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 3:25:01 AM)
*He looked at Aarron a small smile appeared on daltons face* listen there are some things i could use your help on when your done setting up the umbral protection here for the pack.. just some personal things i could really use help with that land in your area of expertise
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 3:30:24 AM)
Just lemme know watcha need. I don't always got tonnes of crap to do and I'm sure I can squeeze ya in somewhere in my busy schedule. I had date book, but I think I lost it to a fire or somethin like that. So I'll just have to try and remember it, though I think I can manage.
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 3:31:56 AM)
I have this sort of connection with the umbra.. some times when im in a stress ful situation or simply just catch sight of myself in a reflective surface i find myself in the umbra.. its like just a glance has the umbra dragging me over..
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 3:32:34 AM)
*he blinked a bit and grinned* Ya know, most thuerges would give their left nut to have that "problem".
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 3:34:30 AM)
*He looked at Aarron* really well i suppose it don't seem like a issue until your driving down the street in rush hour traffic and you look in your rear view mirror and wind up in the umbra while your car is driving off into traffic without you..
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 3:35:15 AM)
Well, ya could always not drive? I mean, I don't drive and I get around just fine.
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 3:36:26 AM)
okay and what about the time when im off in a bad area of town trying to gather some intel, i see my reflection in a shop window and wind up in the umbra surrounded by banes?
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 3:37:21 AM)
That... could be a bit more problematic. Does it work the other way round too?
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 3:41:11 AM)
not really, just grabs me from the fleshlands and tosses me right into the umbra when i least expect it.. The problem is i have no control over this when it happens its very freaking difficult to try to remain seated in the fleshlands at times..
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 3:44:51 AM)
*he hummed softly, not sure what to do about it at the moment* Well, I gotta think on it for a while. I've never really heard about nuthin like this. But I won't stop till I figure out some semblance of an answer.
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 3:45:09 AM)
Thank you..
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 3:49:43 AM)
Anytime. Anytime at all really.
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 3:51:10 AM)
Thank you.. *He glanced towards madeline then back to aarron*well enjoy the rest of the feast i made specificly for you, i made it nice and rare so you would enjoy it.. ohh and your little sister tasha is now knocked up
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 3:51:34 AM)
*he tilted his head to the side* I have a sister?
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 3:52:10 AM)
*and then grinned a bit* Well, at least she's gettin her thing on while I didn't know I had relations round here. Good fer her.
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 3:53:07 AM)
*Grins at Aarron* yeah you got plenty of sisters and brothers even a pack sister now.. bleeder..
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 3:53:42 AM)
*he snorted lightly* Got too many people I'm callin relations around here. Confuses a guy ya know?
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 3:55:33 AM)
Can't help it, you got a family now, there all here to help support ya in your endevours and aid us in our goals.. I will let ya get that rest im sure ya need.. im beat
Aarron St. James (Mar 19, 2011 3:56:50 AM)
*he chuckled a bit* Sure thing. Go get yer "rest". And let that mate of yers know yer "rest" is well deserved.
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 3:57:35 AM)
*He chuckled and got up*ohh ill be sure to tell her.. *He offered his packmate a goofy ass thumbs up, before heading out of the dinning area leaving his empty plate behind*
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 3:57:58 AM)
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Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 4:12:02 AM)
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Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 5:03:42 PM)
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Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 5:03:45 PM)
m
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 5:04:35 PM)
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Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 5:04:49 PM)
(yay)
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 5:07:27 PM)
*dalton was out back in the pool*
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 5:10:30 PM)
*Having cooperative weather for the day made it easy to recline near a window that allowed the warm sunlight to cast over the expectant mother. However it was best to get outside, enjoy the weather as a family. Preparing Honor for the outdoors, slathering him with sunscreen, she remained in her normal house clothing of a skirt and short sleeved blouse and brought Honor out by poolside*
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 5:10:35 PM)
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Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 5:13:44 PM)
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Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 5:14:12 PM)
((where is everyone?))
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 5:14:36 PM)
(Outside hanging out or near pool)
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 5:14:40 PM)
(is waiting on the same thing haha)
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 5:16:17 PM)
*He was sitting in the pool*
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 5:18:48 PM)
.
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 5:18:57 PM)
*Maddy was in the kitchen baking cookies. She wore a tight little t-shirt, her tattoos and the terrible crinos sized claw marks on her entire right arm and the back of her hand were visible, a floral print skirt, flip flops, and an apron. There was a bit of flour on her cheek that she didn't seem to notice and she was humming to herself and dancing a bit at the counter. When the cookies were ready she placed them on a tray with a pitcher of lemonade and a couple glasses and carried it outside.* I thought you might want some snacks...
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 5:21:37 PM)
*The sunscreen that had been applied to Honor would last him a long while in or out of the water. Whispering lowly to Honor, reminding him of pool safety, she followed him over to the steps leading into the water and settled onto the dry deck at the steps, leaving her feet to play at the water while Honor tested the temperature with a with toes. However when the snacks were produced he politely asked for them and skipped the water for now. Dama smiled widely up at Maddy* Thank you. I will have a drink, please.
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 5:24:21 PM)
If your Mama says it's ok Honor. *she set the tray down and poured a glass of lemonade for Dama, and brought it over.* Here you are Dama.
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 5:27:17 PM)
*dalton watched his son, his mate and of cource madeline with the cookies and lemonaide.. he relaxed from his swim and leaned against the back of the pool.. watching dama with a set of rather hungry eyes, and it likely had very little to do with the scent of cookies in the air*
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 5:28:18 PM)
*Maddy smiled at Dalton of course.* The water is nice, Dalton?
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 5:28:35 PM)
most definately.. its beautiful
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 5:30:07 PM)
*With a light nod of her head permission was granted for Honor to receive a suitable amount of cookies, along with a drink that surely would be one of many highlights to his day. On a content sigh she accepted the drink from Maddy, flowing her eyes over the woman body before looking overt to Dalton. Faintly she blushed and smiled at her mate* Would you like something to drink, love?
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 5:30:32 PM)
Maybe I'll join you shortly.
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 5:31:43 PM)
*the basment of the house has had some work being done to it. For the most part the days went on and on as they were suposed to with no interuption to the rest of the houses activities. Most knew about the update to the theater room but only one knew about the new room that was being created. Today was the day that room was going to be filled with things and when the newest member of the pack will finaly be moving in. Most of the heavy lifting was done by a small crew of men and that happened much earlier today.At the moment the moving truck is gone and a very unstylish van is pulled up to the door. In and out of the van and house with almost no sound slips Kazimir. He will be making maney trips to get the small things in to the house*
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 5:34:35 PM)
*she poured lemonade for honor and gave him a few cookies.* Here you go honey.
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 5:34:49 PM)
*he looked at her with such a devlish grin on his lips* ohhhh its not lemonaide that is capable of quenching the thirst that has come over me.. *A wink and he lounged back in the water..*
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 5:35:55 PM)
*She giggled at Dalton.*
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 5:37:40 PM)
*Pulling long, steady sip of lemonade to cool off more than her palate the Kinfolk intently watched Dalton for a time before peering at Honor* You keep that up...I might actually consider grabbing a bathing suit and join you. Then again...Madeline should join in as well regardless if I change or not.
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 5:38:55 PM)
I've got my bathing suit on under my clothes.
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 5:39:01 PM)
*He responded* i hope that was a promise, that you will indeed go grab your bathing suit and get that adorable rump in the cool water!
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 5:39:06 PM)
But if I go in you should too Dama.
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 5:40:00 PM)
((Brb!))
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 5:41:16 PM)
*The intensity returned within her eyes as they centered on Dalton* I should go....change.*easy slowly from off the deck she padded over to place the drink down on the table and wander off inside the house, adding some extra shake to her hips for Dalton's pleasure*
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 5:42:03 PM)
*he whistled loudly at the shake* Hell yeah
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 5:43:16 PM)
*he is doing a good job of sliping in and out of the house with out anyone knowing*
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 5:44:25 PM)
((back))
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 5:45:16 PM)
((front)
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 5:45:21 PM)
*She couldn't help but watch Dama as well and then reached over and ruffled Honor, her charge's hair.*
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 5:45:44 PM)
*the dogs had been locked up because of all the strange commings and goings.. so they didnt bother kaz at all.. nor did anyone else seem to stop him moving around, it was like his own home, though dalton would have tried to help the mover guys with the big things earlier in the day, acting as if the stuff was just as important to him as it was to kaz, and being protective of it when it came to the mover dudes not ruining any of it, and helping them carry in what they had needed to*
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 5:45:44 PM)
Did you like the cookies buddy?
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 5:47:07 PM)
*She disappeared inside, grinning along the way to their bedroom upstairs, unaware of Kaz's presence within the house. When the bedroom was reached she shut the door in her wake to change in privacy*
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 5:47:11 PM)
~honor~they where really declious thank you.. *he then picked up his lemonaide and took a sip of it.. then he made a sour patch kids facial expression* ohhhh cookies don't go good with lemonaide
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 5:47:41 PM)
~honor~like orange juice never tastes good right after you brush your teeth
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 5:50:14 PM)
But milk isn't very appetizing to me on a warm day.
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 5:52:09 PM)
*She slipped out of her clothes and had a bikini underneath, her clothes were folded up neatly and set aside and she ventured over to the side of the pool, slipping into the water, leaving her hair tied up in the bun she'd put it in to bake.* I should be cleaning up the mess I made in the kitchen, not slacking off in the pool with you and Dama...
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 5:55:25 PM)
*the movers were very careful with his things as if they knew it was a really bad idea to break anything. Everything that came in to the hosue was in a box or covered up some how as if it was to hide what was going in to the house. People need a bed don't they? if so it must have been the two large flatish boxes that were moved in earlier, but no matresses or box springs were brought in to the house and at the moment Kaz is only bringing in different sized boxes*
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 6:02:15 PM)
*After a short time she emerged from the bedroom in a white sheer sarong that was tied at the waist offering a hint of the black bikini bottom that fit well to the curves of her hips and buttocks. Having no desire to walk about topless …the matching halter strapped bikini top was worn that featured a rectangular ring at the valley of her full chest. In all she thought her appearance was pretty...hot. Once again she headed for the pool, stepping onto the deck with her eyes making a survey of the family and Maddy*
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 6:03:40 PM)
*Maddy smiled at Dama.* I like your bikini Dama.
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 6:05:23 PM)
So who's moving in, Dalton?
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 6:07:25 PM)
*Dalton looked over at dama with a big grin on his face.. he opened and closed his hands as if to say "gimmie gimmie" without actually saying it.. Then he responded to madeline but never took his eyes away from dama as if he was a toreador struck by the beauty of art..* pack mate Kaz if he has arrived back you should try to offer him some help if he wants some.. I helped the movers earlier he had said he would be comming back later today to move some smaller boxes but i havent heard him arrive yet..(since kaz said he was not heard as he moved the boxes in and out)
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 6:10:21 PM)
*She stood on the first step leading into the waters, taking on a seductive and teasing pose though slowly eased into the water, wetting her lips in great anticipation of being in her mates arms. Briefly though her vision stole away from him to behold Maddy* I am rather fond of your swimsuit too.
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 6:11:59 PM)
*She splashed Dalton suddenly, unable to help herself. Around Dalton, Dama, and their son she no longer felt shame about the terrible scars on her arm. In her bikini it was likely the first time they saw the scars on her belly where the crinos BSD had attacked and nearly killed her, taking the life of her unborn child. There were a few more smaller scars here and there from the night of the attack, but the worst of it were her right arm and belly, as well as the inside of her left thigh.*
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 6:12:40 PM)
)being silent is kind of what Kazimir does. haha,) *after dropping off the last of the boxes he returned upstairs and then shortly after that in tot he truck, wich was started up and pulled away from the house after a few moments. If they did nto hear the truck arrive the first time they might hear it leaving and mistake it for arriving. But if anyone goes to greet him they will see the van pulling through the gates as he headed back in to the city*
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 6:12:52 PM)
((Of course the splashing happened prior to Dama getting there. lol))
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 6:13:24 PM)
*The shy kin blushed at Dama's kind words.* Thankyou Dama, that's sweet of you.
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 6:14:07 PM)
(and I will be back in a little bit I am going to get something to eat, maybe this time I will actually play with everyone. haha)
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 6:14:18 PM)
(See ya :) )
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 6:14:43 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 6:22:54 PM)
*He grinned at dama* ahh my swim trunks.. yeah there soo sexy..*he rolled his eyes playfully*
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 6:24:17 PM)
*There was absolutely any reason for either woman to feel at all self-conscious over their bodies so, all the better to wear a bikini. And before the sarong could be saturated by water she sensually removed it, giving the stylish piece a nice toss that landed it near the edge of the pool.* They -are- sexy. *rather than go straight to Dalton she wandered over to Maddy*
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 6:24:20 PM)
*She giggled at Dalton*
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 6:25:07 PM)
*When Dama came over she blushed a little.*
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 6:54:46 PM)
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Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 6:55:18 PM)
(Still all chillin in pool)
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 6:58:08 PM)
*Keeping half submerged in the water a little water was splashed in her face with a little rub at her eyes to remove the water off them* A perfect day for taking an early dip in the pool.
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 7:08:26 PM)
*after a while the sporty vanquish rolls through the gates. it was a short trip for him to join them by the pool/ Though he is not dressed to be next to the pool. He is wearing a black on black suit with red high lights. Like his tie,and a couple other things. His foot steps are very silent along with the movements of hsi body. It is a practiced type of movements that look natural now*
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 7:13:49 PM)
*Thoughtfully she studied the new arrival to the pool side then spoke softly* You must bee terribly uncomfortable in your suit.
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 7:18:02 PM)
*he shakes his head and grins softly* it is like a secound skin, after a while you do not notice the extra clothes or how warm it is. *he speaks with an accent that most have not herd or can place, and his hand moves to his suit jacket and he starts unbutton it*
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 7:20:24 PM)
*Dalton grinned as he was behind dama with his hands at her sides.. such a goofy look on daltons face it was quite humerous* i like his suit actually.. like the red in it..
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 7:21:43 PM)
*Nodding kindly she rubbed a hand at her pregnant belly though moved the hand away to motion towards a table holding freshly baked cookies and lemonade. She leaned against Dalton, totally content and smiling* The red is interesting.
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 7:23:08 PM)
*he raises a brow for a moment at thier responce* red is an interesting color?
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 7:25:14 PM)
indeed and it goes good with black in the ensamble you are wearing..
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 7:25:34 PM)
*He rubbed at damas belly*
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 7:25:53 PM)
((back))
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 7:25:59 PM)
(wb)
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 7:26:39 PM)
((tyvm))
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 7:27:03 PM)
Indeed. Would you care for something to snack or or drink? I have not tried the cookies though I am certain they are tasty. The lemonade is perfect.
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 7:27:34 PM)
They're freshly baked!
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 7:29:21 PM)
*he still has a raised brow as he spoke to them and then moves toward the drinks and cookies. His dark green eyes look to the food and drink before looking to Picket* did you make it?
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 7:31:26 PM)
Yes sir, I did.
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 7:32:59 PM)
I love to bake. I also take care of Honor and do the cooking and cleaning. I'm Madeline, Dalton's ward.
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 7:35:05 PM)
*he picks up one of the cookies and then smells it, before he speaks again* Oh, yeah? a ward of his? *looking over to Dalton* are they like pokemon? all the kin in the city that is?
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 7:36:20 PM)
*Softly she chuckled at the Pokemon comment though made no comment herself regarding it*
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 7:38:13 PM)
*He looked at Kaz* the dude who invented pokemon died in that storm in japan..
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 7:39:30 PM)
*Well now that really killed her laughter. Twisting slightly in Dalton's arms she kissed him tenderly on the lips before making an attempt to get a drink for herself*
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 7:41:13 PM)
Want me to get you something Dama?
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 7:41:33 PM)
I am sure his family will miss him dearly.*he takes a bite of his cookie and then offers his hand to Mady. He makes sure his fod is chewed and swallowed he speaks* it is nice to meet you. I am Kazimir Zeman. *he cuts his words short as she spoke to Dama*
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 7:43:43 PM)
*He kissed damas cheek letting her escape his grasp then looking to kaz* it was a cool cartoon, i use to like it when i was younger..
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 7:44:57 PM)
*She nodded that Maddy shoudl remain in the pool. Smiling her attention focused on Kaz* Dama Fortman. *now that the men were involved in conversation she zipped her lips, headed out of the water to gain her glass off the table*
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 7:45:00 PM)
*She reached up with her right bsd-claw scarred arm to shake his hand*
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 7:45:45 PM)
(brb need to get dinner plated for my kiddies)
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 7:46:17 PM)
*he looked back to Dalton and noded* I will have to take your word for it I have never seen it *he smiled politely to Dama before shaking Maddys hand. He seemed to not mind one bit the scar on her arm*
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 7:47:03 PM)
Dama you met kaz when he held the dinner for us.. he is my packmate.. *likely the heat of summer mixed with her hormonial pregnanciey issues was affecting some parts of her memory as well*
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 7:52:29 PM)
(Indeedy! lol Almost back)
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 7:54:13 PM)
*He looked towards kaz* did you get the rest of the stuff moved in?
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 7:55:11 PM)
*Kaz would also see, because of her bikini, an equally terrible crinos-claw scar on Maddy's belly and it's a wonder the tiny woman had even survived.*
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 7:58:27 PM)
*he noded back to Dalton* I did, it is all in my new room. I just got back from dropping off the truck. *his hand does somethign that might be a little creepy for Maddy, he slips it up her foramr and starts examining the scar she has by touch*
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 7:59:21 PM)
*still speaking to Dalton* I still need to put everything away and get it ready but it is all here
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 8:02:42 PM)
Cool well i figured the small stuff was likely more personal to you, but i tried to make sure they didnt fuck up your furniture..
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 8:03:40 PM)
*that makes him laugh a little* oh, they would not have, but thank you for making sure.
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 8:06:55 PM)
((had to grab my din din))
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 8:07:33 PM)
*She didn't pull away as Kaz examined the scar, she stood there in the pool, passively.*
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 8:07:37 PM)
*Having her fill of the lemonade she returned to the water*
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 8:11:45 PM)
*his hand held her arm in place as the other hand moves toward her body so he could examin the scar on her stomach. Though his hands are doing the examinating his eyes continue to look ofer the gathered before they fall on hers*
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 8:13:15 PM)
*He watched his brother* i did tell you the story of what happened to her did i not?
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 8:16:32 PM)
*he spoke to Dalton but did not break eye contact with Maddy* You did, but the story is not as potent as it is from the source. You do not have to tell me what happened, I just wanted to see them
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 8:17:24 PM)
*She blushed shyly when Dalton said that, knowing he probably told people how brave she was for doing what she did. But she didn't feel brave. She was just doing her duty.*
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 8:19:57 PM)
*Lingering near the edge of the pool her gaze stole away towards the house though found its return on Maddy and Kaz*
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 8:25:33 PM)
*He nodded his head.. He got up and followed after dama.. Grabbing her at the waist he pulled her back towards the pool.. He sat down on the steps of the pool half in the water with his chest outside of it.. And he guided his pregnant woman to take a seat on his lap in the pool.. his arms wrapped around her as if he was not letting her escape him at the moment*
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 8:34:22 PM)
*She trusted his steady arms to see that proper placement was found on his lap. Sitting sideways in his lap her arms lazily hung about his neck and shoulders with a little nibble taken on is ear.*
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 8:38:33 PM)
*Dalton grinned like a imp when he was gettng the nibbles, and had those lovely arms wrapped around him.. one hand was across her back holding her in place the other was rubbing loveingly at her swollen tummy*
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 8:41:51 PM)
*as he has surely creeped Maddy out enough so he slips his hands from her body and then he looked toward the the happy couple with a bun in the oven before he moves his hand to pick up another cookie as he has finished the first one*
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 8:43:17 PM)
Was chillen with aarron last night teaching him some stuff, how you kaz anything i can help train you in that you might need help with>
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 8:43:18 PM)
?
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 8:45:51 PM)
*a small hand is placed on the much larger hand of her mate to trace a path over the roundness of her belly*
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 8:47:57 PM)
*She didn't seem creeped out, but surely she was shy.*
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 8:50:24 PM)
*he takes a bite of his cookie and smiles polietly to Maddy* nothing like fresh baked cookies
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 8:51:25 PM)
*Reaching a spot along the side of her swollen belly Dama paused Dalton's hand, pressing it lightly against her stomach. Holding a breath in her lungs she smiled then waited to see what Dalton's reaction would be*
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 8:53:36 PM)
*His eyes widened a bit* there ya go allready causeing trouble in there huh? poor girl ya got another little rambuncious boy tryin to river dance in your womb.. *He spoke to the stomache* hey there little guy, could ya calm down, i know it might be cramped in there but try to have some consideration for your mama.. *He offered dama a playful grin*
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 8:55:48 PM)
*Truly happy that he had felt that little bit of movement she chuckled* He has been extremely active the past few days. I'm glad you were able to feel him having a party inside my belly.
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 8:57:09 PM)
he is, it's like hes trying out for the womb olympics
Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 9:00:00 PM)
*Kissing him she cupped his chin and kissed him again* Time for me to go inside. I need a nap after having such a busy afternoon. May I go, please?
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 9:01:06 PM)
No.. no you may not go..
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 9:02:23 PM)
well not alone.. *He grinned and he helped her up onto her feet. Then he stood up and picked her up in bride groom fashion seeing the other two seemed to be in there own little world* gonna be down stairs later to watch a movie in the new movie theater.. let me know if you two are interested in that..
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 9:02:37 PM)
*and off he went with his beautiful mate*
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 9:02:42 PM)
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Dama Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 9:02:45 PM)
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Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 9:03:52 PM)
*he watched them go and then takes another bite of his cookie*
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 9:04:52 PM)
*She climbed out of the pool finally and turned her back to dry off. More scars could be seen here and there, but none of them could compare to the arm and belly.*
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 9:09:57 PM)
*he looked her over and noticed the other set of scars but did not say anythign about them, jsut watched her for a moment*
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 9:12:37 PM)
*she began to dry herself off, not quite sure what to say exactly*
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 9:15:38 PM)
*haveing seen her collection of scars and how she seemed to not want to talk about them or anything else. He simply finished his cookie and then headed in to the house. As always his movemtnes were almost silent and he did notthing to draw attention to himself*
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 9:26:17 PM)
((My house is a nut house tonight I think I need to break for a bit and come back))
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 9:27:08 PM)
(ok I should be around for a couple of hours)
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 9:28:39 PM)
((kk))
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 9:28:42 PM)
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Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 10:00:22 PM)
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Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 10:37:30 PM)
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Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 10:38:45 PM)
*he is in the basment working on something*
Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 10:41:03 PM)
The door to the Fortman estate pressed open, and the petite kinfolk made her way inside. The echo of her designer heels reverberates in steady cadence along the marble-tiled hallway as she made her way to the kitchen… The sound of movement in the house indicates the presence of another, as does the distant thud of the opening and closing of the refrigerator door – the clinking of ice in a glass, and finally a sigh as a fine cognac was poured. Portia gave a glance around, and thought the house felt… somewhat empty. She begins to tug away the silk scarf that had been looped around her neck, and a hand moves to the top button of her suit-jacket…. It had been a terribly long evening at the office.
Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 10:47:32 PM)
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Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 10:49:53 PM)
*after a little while he moved upstairs so he could get somethign to eat. He is wearing a fine suit as normal black on black and with a little red to spice things up. He is also looking a little tiered as he sliped in to the kitchen*
Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 10:51:29 PM)
The glass was half-emptied, tilted back as the cooled drink trailed its icy-heat through her core. The dampening glass was lifted and placed against her forehead as her eyes dropped closed and one hand lifted to rest akimbo on her hip. She'd rather hoped to find Dalton, or Lucien. This is how she was found... the entering Garou recieved a glance in the form of one opening eye as the glass was lowered and an apologetic smile was given. "Why.. hello... I thought I was alone in the house or I would have prepared you a drink... cognac?" she offers... A step is taken toward the counter where a freshly opened bottle remains. She lifts for the bit of peeled label that remained and crumpled it in her hand as she moved to dispose of it properly.
Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 10:51:49 PM)
(she reaches)
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 10:56:16 PM)
*he shakes his head a moment and then smiles softly* No, I do not think I will be needing that and no need to appologies, I am sure there are other people here that you do not know about. and they are not expecting you to make them a drink. *when he spoke it was with a deep accent that was not herd much and then he moved toward the refridgerator*
Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 10:57:35 PM)
"I see. Allow me to introduce myself, I am Portia Denton-Moreau... I don't suppose you've seen my husband today, have you?" She spoke of Lucien. Again, the glass was lifted and sipped from.
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 10:59:15 PM)
*he shakes his head a moment * No I have nto seen my pack brother today, but then again I have not been around very much today. *he offers his hand to her* I am Kazimir Zeman
Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 11:00:22 PM)
"A pleasure..." her hand was offered - cool... delicate... And yet her grip was suitably firm and professionally curt as she stepped away. ".... his duties overwhelm, doubtless... I myself am often swamped behind a mountain of paperwork in my own uptown office..." she admits.
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 11:04:45 PM)
*he nods to her and smirks softlya s he notices how firm her grip is before he makes his a matching firmnes.* yes people get busy now and then, it is work, if they did not get busy then they woudl not be a good business.
Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 11:05:43 PM)
"An astute observation..." her lips quirk and the glass is raised before it is emptied. "I'm sure you won't mind if I pour myself another..." A hand waves, "I can always call a cab..."
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 11:07:10 PM)
if he is your husband, why do you not stay here? *he turns from her and starts rooting through the fridge for something to eat*
Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 11:07:37 PM)
"I have my own home... and then.... we have his cabin for our weekend retreats..."
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 11:10:37 PM)
*he frowns a little but that is not seen nor is the raised brow as his head is in the refridgerator. His hands are also moving around to look for something to eat. He speaks loud enough to be herd* oh, well that is interesting. so if he was not in this pack he would live with you yes?
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 11:10:46 PM)
or in his cabiN?
Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 11:11:29 PM)
"Why... only Steven lives in the Villa..."
Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 11:11:34 PM)
Portia explains.
Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 11:12:01 PM)
"The pack doesn't live together..."
Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 11:12:06 PM)
"This is Dalton's home..."
Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 11:12:14 PM)
She seemed momentarily confused.
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 11:13:23 PM)
oh? I am the only one that lives at daltons pack house?
Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 11:13:25 PM)
"It is only Dalton's generous hospitality that has given each of us a key..."
Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 11:13:28 PM)
She nods.
Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 11:13:39 PM)
"Other than Dalton and Dama... of course..."
Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 11:14:05 PM)
"Oh... and.... that... kinfolk.... the one that Dalton accepted as a ward..."
Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 11:14:18 PM)
Portia's brow furrows as she attempts to remember the name of the goth-girl..
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 11:18:32 PM)
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Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 11:19:06 PM)
Portia was in the kitchen with Kaz, enjoying some fine cognac she'd brought and trying to remember the name of his goth-girl ward....
Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 11:19:15 PM)
(<3 hi love
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 11:20:05 PM)
*Dalton moved into the kitchen he had some fresh red marks on his neck.. he was in a opened robe with a pair of loose fitting pants.. his eyes noticed portia and gave her a nod of agknowledgement.*
Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 11:20:55 PM)
"Hello, Dalton - can I pour you a drink?" she offers politely.... "Dalton... does your ward still live with you and Dama... I'm afraid I can't think of her name.... "
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 11:21:50 PM)
*he pulls out some fixings to make a sandwich and then he looks to Portia* ah, so everyone does not live here just Dalton and I, I see *he starts making himself something to eat*
Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 11:22:13 PM)
She nods. "I believe that is correct...."
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 11:25:05 PM)
*He looked at portia* well mrs Moreau, your absolutely wrong, either your mind is slipping or your mate does not keep you well informed.. Nor your cousin.. As Steven lives here with his mate, as well as your man he lives here with the pack, occasionaly he spends a night at that river boat thing he has going on, but he understands his duty, as for kelsea she was allowed to return to her apartment again. I do have two wards kelsea and Maddey, Maddey is a new edition to this house hold, but you would have been aware of that, if you spent any time free from your overwhleming bussiness and responsibilities here amongst the other kin and garou of the pack.
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 11:25:52 PM)
Also Boris lives here as well, he kept a pad in the city, but stays here with the pack for protection and well simply because a garou looses renown when one does not live with there pack..
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 11:27:30 PM)
As we are trying to lead by example it would be rather ridiculous if we all lived in isolated locations in which we would loose honor and wisdom for living without ones pack. besides we have the spirit protections here on these grounds and we all must aid in keeping up chimerage not to mention our pack totems altar is here as well as our pack totem roosts on these very grounds
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 11:28:17 PM)
what kind of shadow lord in a pack following a shadow lord totem with pack grounds dedicated to that totem and pack would taint the honor of there tribal totem there pack totem and there pack mates to live away from ones pack?
Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 11:28:42 PM)
*His eyes watching portia waiting for her to name a single pack mate who was guilty of that. *
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 11:31:23 PM)
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Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 11:37:05 PM)
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Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 11:37:11 PM)
(woot not ghosting)
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 11:38:08 PM)
((heh))
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 11:38:32 PM)
*he makes his food and then puts the fixings away. He grabed a drink also before silently sliping out of the room. He sighs softly when his phone rings and gives him away. He picks up and answers*
Madeline Picket (Mar 19, 2011 11:38:46 PM)
*Maddy came back downstairs in a t-shirt and jeans, after having changed from her bathing suit.*
Portia Denton-Moreau (Mar 19, 2011 11:43:00 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 11:43:24 PM)
(Portia asks the scene with her be forgotten as she was frozen and she seems confused cause she has not been active with the chr)
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 11:44:26 PM)
*with a soft growl he enters the kitchen and starts wraping up the food he made as he obviously will not be able to eat it at the moment. He closed the door of the fridge after puthig his food away. then he heads out towards his car*
Kazimir Zeman (Mar 19, 2011 11:44:55 PM)
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Dalton Fortman (Mar 19, 2011 11:45:42 PM)
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