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[b]Mallana sits basking in the artificial sun of the lounges VR. This certainly felt fake but she knew it was the best she was going to get. Around her was the bustle of fake people and fake trees, all not quite real. But she didn't mind... It felt good to relax. She soaks in the moment while she can. Nearby is the splashing of the pool and the bustle of the lounge. For once, it seemed she had the room to herself.[/b]
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[i]"Oh how sweet..."[/i] [b]Mallana pulls out a nail polisher and runs it over the tips of her fingers, smoothing out her blossom red nails.[/b] [i]"You certainly are outgoing."[/i]
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Edited by JayTea: 12/29/2015 12:27:38 AM[b]A lady with red hair going to the middle of her back, blue eyes, and pale white skin walks in, wearing a green tank top and white short shorts, and she sits by the pool in the VR, and she pulls out her phone[/b]
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[b]Mallana pushes her hair over her ear and glances at the woman. She shakes her head at amusement when she spots the phone.[/b]
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[b]Another 2 people enter after she puts her phone away; one man in blue shorts, a white t-shirt, and with red hair, and one man in a black pair of shorts, no shirt, revealing a chiseled, muscular body, and he has a red beard, with a cowboy hat atop his head, and they sit next to the lady, talking[/b]
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[b]She covers her eyes with her hands and blocks out the artificial sun. She folds her overhead umbrella and lays back.[/b]
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[b]She hears the occasional laugh, and sees a small, man shaped figure in the sky, but with wings for arms[/b]
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[b]She squints at the figure. She tries to make out what she is looking at.[/b]
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[b]It dives towards the ground, and is revealed to be a giant feathered man, with a beak, and grey shorts on, and he hovers over the group, staying in midair with his wings[/b]
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[b]Her eyes widen in surprise at the spectacle. In order not to be rude just doesn't stare for too long.[/b]
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[b]He keeps his eyes closed while he talks to them, and a man clad in 7'5 Spartan-IV armor, EVA variant, enters the room and approaches them[/b]
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[b]She raises an eyebrow at the sudden fluctuation of people entering but still tries to remain quiet.[/b]
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[b]They all follow the mak in armor out, but the cowboy throws on a long, brown duster and gets on the birds back, flying him away[/b] ((End))
