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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/18/2016 11:00:49 PM
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[i]The waiter walked away. Pan nervously laughed.[/i]
"Yeah, I eat a lot."
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[u]"Oh, you're fine. I haven't had a big meal in a while though."[/u] [i]Marcia chuckled calmly, her face pointed towards Pan as if she was waiting for her to speak.[/i]
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[i]Pan smiles at Marcia's acceptance.[/i] "Yeah, I have this chaos energy stuff consuming me and it makes me almost always hungry. The chaos stuff is fun and all, but almost always having the feeling of extreme hunger isn't fun."
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[u]"Oh? That's interesting. All I have is energy magic pulled from the depths of the arcane, torn from an alternate dimension and utilized during combat to utterly eradicate and incinerate enemies. It's fun."[/u] [i]...Marcia said that rather calmly.[/i]
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Edited by Stitch: 11/20/2016 2:38:29 AM"That's pretty cool. Technically my friend, Bedlam, is the one who pulls the chaos energy out of the...I don't know what to call it. I'm simply manipulating the energy he gives me. As far as I know it's limitless, but each time I use it the chaos consumes my body and mind a little bit more. Oh! I almost forgot to mention that its properties are completely different than magic because of it being an energy and because of such it's immune to the anti-magic stuff that affects mages like you." [i]Pan says this rather fast.[/i]
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[u]"Anti-magic..."[/u] [i]At the mere mention of it, Marcia slightly shuddered, her face becoming a dreadful pale. She looked worried..[/i]
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[i]Pan looks worried at the sight of Marcia.[/i] "Are you okay? Does anti-magic bring up bad memories?"
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Edited by Orn: 11/20/2016 4:32:38 AM[u]"No, not at all. Just...[/u] [u]The concept of anti-magic is my worst nightmare come true. Upon usage, it would slowly drain away the very thing that holds me together: mana. If my mana runs out, I'll...I'll literally fall apart.."[/u]
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"Strange how without your magic you die and with my magic I die."
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[u]"It's pretty much life support for me."[/u] [i]Marcia chuckled slightly, her face resuming its natural olive color. She had panicked there - but it seems that she recovered.[/i]
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[i]Pan smiles now that Marcia feels better.[/i] "Well, I have feeling having it as life support is better than a poison." [i]Pan chuckles.[/i]
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[u]"Sorta. I guess. I-I mean, people can still practically kill me instantly if my magic is shut down. But I guess it's a little better.."[/u] [i]She had definitely calmed herself, that was for sure.[/i]
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[i]Pan pats Marcia on the head.[/i] "You'll be alright, Marcia. I'll make sure no one hurts you."
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[u]"Hehehe. Thanks, Pan. When is our food gonna be here? I'm starving!"[/u]
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[i]The waiter drops off the food.[/i] "Perfect timing!" [i]Pan starts to eat. Fast. Really fast. Within a minute she's done.[/i] "Nice snack."
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[i]Marcia hadn't even finished eating the second slice of her pizza when Pan was done, and raised an eyebrow suddenly.[/i] [u]"You're...already done? Wow.."[/u]
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[i]Pan laughs nervously and blushes slightly.[/i] "Like I said, the chaos makes me hungry."
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[u]"I'm not even close to being finished..."[/u] [i]Several minutes later, Marcia was finally done eating. She wiped her mouth clean with a napkin, before looking back at Pan.[/i] [u]"So what now? We can always hang out at my place."[/u]
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[i]Pan gets up with a smile on her face.[/i] "Sure! Sounds like fun!"
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[u]"Great! C'mon, I'm sure I can at least find my apartment."[/u] [i]As Marcia got up and began walking, it became rather evident that she knew where she was going, really. Navigating through crowds and the streets, she began to get closer and closer, until...[/i] [i]Some time later...[/i] [u]"We're here. Lemme get my keys..."[/u] [i]Pan and Marcia stood outside of an apartment door, while the latter began searching through her own pockets.[/i]
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[i]Pan looked around the hallway.[/i] "Nice lil'building ya got here."
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[u]"Is it? I've never really seen it myself... Ah. Here we are."[/u] [i]Marcia opened up the door, leading Pan into her room. Paintings of dragons, warriors, and Japanese architecture were upon the walls, each signed by a "Takahashi K.". The two immediately entered the living room, with a velvet couch and a large flat-screen TV. The kitchen was in the back, while some rooms were also in the back.[/i]
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[i]Pan plopped herself down on the cough so she covered all the seats and laughed.[/i] "Lovely place you got here!"
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[spoiler]We continuing this?[/spoiler] [i]Marcia then plopped down onto the couch, only to find herself on top of Pan.[/i] [u]"Oh!"[/u] [i]She blushed suddenly.[/i] [u]"S-Sorry, didn't see you..."[/u]
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[i]Pan laughed and wrapped her arms around Marcia.[/i] "No getting away!" [i]Pan playfully said with a giggle.[/i]
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[i]The blush disappeared as Marcia calmed down, closing her eyes and chuckling softly.[/i] [u]"O-Okay. I'm fine with that, heh."[/u] [i]The giggles turned into eventual laughter, as Marcia simply remained in Pan's arms.[/i]
