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Posted by Sebastian on Apr 8, 2009 22:33:49 GMT -6
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May 18, 2013 11:53:12 GMT -6
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Sebastian's eyed widened at the child's power display. So that was what she had meant by porting. She was little teleporter. He smiled at her, trying to erase the ill feeling with which the sour pie chef had left him. “That is a very useful ability. Can you also take passengers with you?”
>>>I can go anywhere I want. ... Except home. I never remember how to get back or where it was."
Sebastian's brow crinkled at that. A lost little teleporter seemed vaguely familiar to him for some reason, but he couldn't remember why. If she didn't remember where her family was, though, she would need somewhere she could stay and be safe. She'd need to go to school, too. She was young enough that she still had a lot to learn about the way the world worked.
“I am Sebastian. Speaking of home, I think it is about time to go. Do you have a place to go after this? I could help you find a place to stay if you need one.” He was about ready to be done with the silly pie contest and all the drama it had caused. He wouldn't go though, until he was certain that the young girl would be safe.
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Apr 8, 2009 22:37:55 GMT -6
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Posted by coraline on Apr 14, 2009 13:49:09 GMT -6
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ooc: In that case, I'll do an exit post!
ic: "I don't know if I can take people." admitted Coraline. "I don't remember if I ever did. But I can take small things, and my clothes, and sometimes kitties." she grinned. "It's nice to meet you Sebastian. Thank-you for the Pie."
Sebastian. Of course his name was Sebastian. The S was sitting on the tip of her tongue. "I'll be fine I have a place to go tonight." she explained thinking of a family she spotted earlier. She'd go back to their house and sneak from the fridge tonight... and then head into the attic. They hadn't caught her last time. "I'm going to go there now." she said after hearing a crack of thunder and looking up to see the sky clouding over and the rain preparing to fall. "Bye Sebastian." she said in a total child like way without much else. There was another brilliant snap like the thunder and in the place of the little girl was a cloud of smoke.
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