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  <title>Adstringéndum NPC</title>
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    <name>Adstringéndum NPC</name>
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  <updated>2012-01-10T18:24:56Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:23110</id>
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    <title>{Animus}</title>
    <published>2012-01-10T18:24:56Z</published>
    <updated>2012-01-10T18:24:56Z</updated>
    <category term="*animus"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[Soon after all witches have been defeated, the fire begins to fade. The storms become more erratic and a metal keening cuts through them. It still takes some hours for it to die down, even if it's clear the event is on its way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aelia sits on part of the broken wall of the Inner City, snake body draped along the edge, watching the sky. Soon the metal whine becomes a scream, a spear cutting through the air, impaling part of her body with a jolt. Aelia looks almost sad at it, but not pained or surprised, as she twists, reaching out a hand to touch it.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah... confused again, are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[More weapons join it; as the sky clears, the dragon twitches with the force of each impact. Soon that part of her body is covered with them, but there's surprisingly little blood. Aelia pets the first lance a little, almost crooning to it.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're safe now. Rest a little while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;((OOC: Just to have some kind of concluding bit for the event! &amp;hearts; Please keep backtagging/logging for ALL OF THE TIMES. &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aelia will respond a little to notes, if anyone wants to talk to a coherent Animus for a bit. Next time will be back to mixed, obnoxious ramblings. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as an extra note: Whenever Yuma, Kyoko, and Mami revive, they'll each have a personalized card from Aelia somewhere on their person, thanking them for being such good sports. Yuma's will have a little sketchy drawing of a kitten on it, Kyoko's will have a unicorn eating an apple, Mami's will have a teacup with a musket motif. Each also has a fresh orchid included with the note, if any are inclined to still &lt;i&gt;use&lt;/i&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rei and Nat also each get a note thanking them for their assistance, to be found in their belongings a day or two after. Rei's includes a tiny attached bottle, with a bit of independently moving flame inside, and the comment, "&lt;i&gt;To my Archer, a kindred spirit.&lt;/i&gt;" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nat gets a heavy book, full of diagrams and charts, detailing the structure and form of Ekpyrosis, as well as some information that doesn't seem connected to anything. It has the note, "&lt;i&gt;To my Summoner, for your continued study. Please invite me again, sometime.&lt;/i&gt;"))&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:22822</id>
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    <title>{Animus?}</title>
    <published>2012-01-07T04:47:42Z</published>
    <updated>2012-01-07T04:47:42Z</updated>
    <category term="*animus"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[At the same moment, everyone's PCD switches on and begins to play- though instead of the usual mixture of ghostly voices, a woman's face appears. She nods at the screen, smiling faintly- blond hair separated into two braids, an orchid ever-tucked behind one ear. The area around her is hazy, flickering.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone. As has been tradition, it's time for us- you name us 'Animus'- to announce the start of a new event. And as today's organizer, I wanted to invite you all personally to participate, as this will be the last time our city shall suffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Aelia, and the event is called 'Ekpyrosis.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Behind her- through the holes in the wall, in the air for anyone who cares to notice- the sky begins to turn a dark, unhappy orange. The temperature starts to rise.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'The final fire that expires the mandate of the world'... for those who would ask. You could call it bad fortune that it was pulled here along with you- worse, that I discovered its nature, and sought to restore it. For those of you who were looking for a way out- this might not've been what you had in mind, but please accept my substitution. But to be fair-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not have done so alone. My co-sponsors--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[The view drops; two ruined bodies lie before her. One is barely recognizable as John Mandrake, limbs twisted and blackened by flame, broken spears still pinning him to the floor. The other is Sailor Mars- less singed, but with the dozens of swords and lances piercing her body, rendering it to pieces- no more simply identified.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--the Summoner, the Archer, were invaluable. I couldn't have named Ekpyrosis on my own. But I have one more request-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[The view pans up, past a serpentine body carved out of dark rock, past human legs merging into it, to see all of Aelia herself; a nude woman seated on a coil of a stone dragon, her own body. From her ear, she pulls the orchid, holds it out.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, my magicians: please &lt;i&gt;mature.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[At three points in the city, despair rises. A girl dies to birth a witch; Walpurgisnacht to match the Ekpyrosis day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aelia just nods again, as the feed dies.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;((OOC: Witch information and plotting post &lt;a href="http://adstrngndumooc.livejournal.com/962967.html" target="_blank"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Additionally, Ekpyrosis now covers the city, decorating the sky with constantly shifting sigils. As of this entry, the sky bursts, and the fire-flood starts. Like a thunderstorm overhead- just replace "rain" with "fire". :x Staying in the open without protection is quickly deadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aelia will also be around if anyone wants to find her; she won't respond to this post, but offlines are welcome. Warning: she's stronger than Ekpyrosis.))&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:22561</id>
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    <title>{Animus}</title>
    <published>2011-12-04T06:31:20Z</published>
    <updated>2011-12-04T06:31:20Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="green"&gt;we thought there was a saying about this&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;but we've forgotten it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="deeppink"&gt;but enjoy the ride anyway&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a &lt;sub&gt;new&lt;/sub&gt; pair of &lt;sup&gt;shoes&lt;/sup&gt; &lt;s&gt;or five&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;small&gt;wait isn't that missing a foot&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:22380</id>
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    <title>{Animus}</title>
    <published>2011-10-23T03:23:57Z</published>
    <updated>2011-10-23T03:24:44Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;font size="5"&gt;remove the haze from your eyes&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="white"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;small&gt;HOC EST SEPULCHRUM INTUS CADAVER NON HABENS&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font color="purple"&gt;look closer&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;i t ' s a l r e a d y h a p p e n e d&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font color="purple"&gt;look closer&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="white"&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;small&gt;HOC EST CADAVER SEPULCHRUM EXTRA NON HABENS&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:22144</id>
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    <title>{Animus}</title>
    <published>2011-09-25T03:59:55Z</published>
    <updated>2011-09-25T03:59:55Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;this is too straightforward&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;too expected&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too familiar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="courier"&gt;let it fall to the other direction&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font color="purple"&gt;&lt;i&gt;reverse!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:21983</id>
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    <title>{Animus}</title>
    <published>2011-09-11T03:34:30Z</published>
    <updated>2011-09-11T03:34:30Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;sub&gt;no&lt;/sub&gt; &lt;sup&gt;appreciation&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font type="courier"&gt;what can make you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;what can bring you here&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="blue"&gt;who do you think you are&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;if you can't remember that&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:21601</id>
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    <title>adstring_npc @ 2011-08-11T23:10:00</title>
    <published>2011-08-11T21:10:16Z</published>
    <updated>2011-08-11T21:10:16Z</updated>
    <category term="*animus"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[Static. Static that gives way to a blurry, shaky camera arc, clearing on a section of the wall outside of the Inner City. But like the Animus posts, there's no PCD on the other side of the recording. It just... is, transmitting itself with no apparatus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The image eventually sharpens. A small fish- mostly green- swims in quick loops, darting around the screen. Considering all the water, it doesn't look out of place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A single voice finally cuts in, though it fades in and out.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="green"&gt;Hello!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font color="green"&gt;It's much brighter out here.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Something has left the Inner City.]&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:21397</id>
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    <title>{Animus}</title>
    <published>2011-08-07T08:01:51Z</published>
    <updated>2011-08-07T08:01:51Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;something sprung a leak&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;sorry about that&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;s&gt;maybe that will drown them&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="blue"&gt;but the place looked dirty anyway&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;i&gt;might as well clean it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="green"&gt;it's dark, too dark to see&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;it's very hard to get a plumber in here&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:21014</id>
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    <title>{Animus}</title>
    <published>2011-07-10T07:02:17Z</published>
    <updated>2011-07-10T07:02:17Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[There's the usual static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. After a moment, a low flute tone starts up, continuing as a background melody throughout. For anyone who hears it, it would sound vaguely familiar, from their home world- though played inexpertly, as if they couldn't entirely remember how it was supposed to go.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;font color="deeppink"&gt;too soon, too early&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;i&gt;not quickly enough&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;calm down, take a breath &lt;font size="4"&gt;we're still setting up&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;we'll take it apart&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;you always do&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font color="blue"&gt;we can carry it ourselves&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;font color="orange"&gt;is it really necessary&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="green"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;finally,&lt;/sup&gt; that's better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;wait what's going on&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:20753</id>
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    <title>{Animus}</title>
    <published>2011-06-19T04:26:30Z</published>
    <updated>2011-06-19T04:26:30Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">it's too dry &lt;s&gt;you should've listened&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;font color="green"&gt;&lt;i&gt;we don't like it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font style="background-image: url(https://imgprx.livejournal.net/5bb315a3e57fe9c122767754c63ad075c068b5d687ff8bb3b3a1f25f1925d990/P2WlxyVijxKvg25n9shQWUMdsf-ah7h01h3VCaZagcnD-huals6oRxh2EU96FUMzqw:guFIvUnGfxQQTTtCztwWRg);" size="+5"&gt;we warned you&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weather forecast was wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;font color="purple"&gt;someone tell me, whose is it?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:20381</id>
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    <title>{Animus}</title>
    <published>2011-06-05T04:06:16Z</published>
    <updated>2011-06-05T04:06:16Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;small&gt;&lt;i&gt;our flock&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="8" color="blue"&gt;&lt;blink&gt;where did you go&lt;/blink&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we didn't mean to startle&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;but we were cold&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="green"&gt;and you looked so delicious&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:20051</id>
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    <title>{Animus}</title>
    <published>2011-05-08T05:48:45Z</published>
    <updated>2011-05-08T05:48:45Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[There is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Except instead of obnoxious text, there's an absolutely piercing &lt;/i&gt;shriek&lt;i&gt;. Think banshee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then children laughing, high pitched and delighted. Then distortion-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A throaty opera singer, carrying a note longer than should be physically possible-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaunty rock. Explosive jazz. One sound after another, barely long enough to register, so it's little more than a jarring cacophony of noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually it fades into static, then silence for all of a few seconds- before closing on a final crash of cymbals.]&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:19858</id>
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    <title>{Animus}</title>
    <published>2011-04-03T04:59:19Z</published>
    <updated>2011-04-03T04:59:19Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines ]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="orange"&gt;too barren, &lt;sup&gt;too empty&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;too handmade&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font size="8" color="red"&gt;unnatural&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font color="blue"&gt;we'll redo it all&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;this will start&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:19516</id>
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    <title>{Animus}</title>
    <published>2011-02-20T06:02:02Z</published>
    <updated>2011-02-20T06:02:02Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines ]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;thicker than water&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and harder to &lt;sub&gt;clean&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font color="blue"&gt;but true ties are on the inside&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;which makes them messy to &lt;sup&gt;connect&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;the spots&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt; we tried &lt;font size="4"&gt;some didn't fit&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;i&gt;do not forget&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;we tried to believe&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:19236</id>
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    <title>{Animus}</title>
    <published>2011-01-09T07:17:23Z</published>
    <updated>2011-01-09T07:17:23Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines-- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--additionally, each character - at midnight - is woken (or startled, in any case) by a bit of snow plonking them in the head]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="green"&gt;take a shot&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="blue"&gt;try your best&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="background-image: url(https://i361.photobucket.com/albums/oo54/crackysparkles/sparkles/sparkles2-1.gif); font-size: 30px;"&gt;your supplies are around you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;blink&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;be &lt;font color="orange"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;careful&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/font&gt; where you &lt;font color="purple"&gt;&lt;sub&gt;aim&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/blink&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font style="background-image: url(https://i361.photobucket.com/albums/oo54/crackysparkles/sparkles/2v8k9rn.gif); font-size: 50px;"&gt;the winners take all&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;s&gt;or something at least&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:19021</id>
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    <title>{Animus}</title>
    <published>2010-12-19T07:08:14Z</published>
    <updated>2010-12-19T07:08:14Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines ]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="background-image: url(https://i361.photobucket.com/albums/oo54/crackysparkles/sparkles/9vk1on.gif); font-size: 12px;"&gt;revive!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the eternal history!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rooms&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;font color="red" size="5"&gt;the clothing!&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:18757</id>
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    <title>{Animus}</title>
    <published>2010-11-21T05:01:25Z</published>
    <updated>2010-11-21T05:01:25Z</updated>
    <category term="*animus"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines ]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;font color="blue"&gt;warm hearted&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="red"&gt;cold blooded&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;pick up a new habit, try out a new scheme&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;reflected back on another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;the number is the same&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;blink&gt;&lt;font color="purple"&gt;be careful of collecting them all&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/blink&gt;&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:18458</id>
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    <title>{Animus}</title>
    <published>2010-11-07T04:00:26Z</published>
    <updated>2010-11-07T04:00:26Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines ]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="blue"&gt;too easy&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="red"&gt;too careless&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d o &lt;font color="green"&gt;y&lt;/font&gt; o u u n d e r &lt;font color="yellow"&gt;s&lt;/font&gt; t a n d w h a t &lt;font color="green"&gt;y&lt;/font&gt; o u h a v e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font style="background-image: url(https://i361.photobucket.com/albums/oo54/crackysparkles/sparkles/sparkles2-1.gif); font-size: 30px;"&gt;&lt;small&gt;we want it&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;we need more sense&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="purple"&gt;stocking up&lt;/font&gt; were running &lt;sub&gt;low&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:18379</id>
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    <title>{Animus}</title>
    <published>2010-10-24T04:01:17Z</published>
    <updated>2010-10-24T04:01:17Z</updated>
    <category term="*animus"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines ]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;leftovers&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="orange"&gt;slightly stale&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;found them in the &lt;sub&gt;corner&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;forgotten&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;rejected&lt;/s&gt; &lt;blink&gt;saved&lt;/blink&gt; from last year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;do they ever go bad&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we tip our bats &lt;font style="background-image: url(https://i361.photobucket.com/albums/oo54/crackysparkles/sparkles/29kopoi.gif); font-size: 30px;"&gt;to you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;i&gt;be careful with them&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:17922</id>
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    <title>{Animus}</title>
    <published>2010-09-19T04:01:15Z</published>
    <updated>2010-09-19T04:01:15Z</updated>
    <category term="*animus"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines ]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="background-image: url(https://i361.photobucket.com/albums/oo54/crackysparkles/sparkles/sparkle2.gif); font-size: 36px;"&gt;learn something&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;lose something&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="green"&gt;just don't forget it again&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font color="green"&gt;our lessons&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="blue"&gt;don't arrive&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;i&gt;gently&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:17777</id>
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    <title>{Animus}</title>
    <published>2010-09-05T04:00:51Z</published>
    <updated>2010-09-05T04:00:51Z</updated>
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    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines ]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;look &lt;font color="red"&gt;out&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and over there&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can never be &lt;font color="green"&gt;&lt;sub&gt;too&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="4"&gt;c a r e f u l&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="background-image: url(https://i361.photobucket.com/albums/oo54/crackysparkles/sparkles/2m6pimv.gif); font-size: 30px;"&gt;we won't let you&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:17482</id>
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    <title>{Animus}</title>
    <published>2010-08-22T04:01:07Z</published>
    <updated>2010-08-22T04:01:07Z</updated>
    <category term="*animus"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines ]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;let it out&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="blue"&gt;let it in&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;i&gt;don't be a stranger&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;withoutborders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;without times&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="background-image: url(https://i361.photobucket.com/albums/oo54/crackysparkles/sparkles/sparkles2-1.gif); font-size: 30px;"&gt;what's worth a little bit of closeness?&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:17365</id>
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    <title>{Animus}</title>
    <published>2010-07-25T04:00:28Z</published>
    <updated>2010-07-25T04:00:28Z</updated>
    <category term="*animus"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines ]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;i&gt;drink up&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="orange"&gt;drink down&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="background-image: url(https://i361.photobucket.com/albums/oo54/crackysparkles/sparkles/09.gif); font-size: 60px;"&gt;pick your poison&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;i&gt;or we'll pick it for you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;blink&gt;&lt;s&gt;refunds not allowed!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/blink&gt;&lt;/small&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:16935</id>
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    <title>{Animus}</title>
    <published>2010-06-27T04:22:45Z</published>
    <updated>2010-06-27T04:23:50Z</updated>
    <category term="*animus"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[ there is a static hum on everyone's PCD, as the screen goes black. it starts to whisper, before ghostly voices seep through the communication lines ]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;toodull&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="orange"&gt;iridescent&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="pink"&gt;&lt;small&gt;not indecent&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="red" size="4"&gt;luster&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="background-image: url(https://i361.photobucket.com/albums/oo54/crackysparkles/sparkles/e1935d.gif); font-size: 60px;"&gt;shine on!&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:adstring_npc:16830</id>
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    <title>{Unified Universe Project} [Video]</title>
    <published>2010-06-06T00:37:47Z</published>
    <updated>2010-06-06T00:37:47Z</updated>
    <category term="dr. donna malkovich"/>
    <category term="chairman"/>
    <category term="colonel bao ying"/>
    <category term="regina lyle"/>
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    <category term="andrew johnson"/>
    <category term="anderson miles"/>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;[Several scientists, most of them recognizable, along with Bao, are seated around a table in what appears to be a conference room. Files rest in front of each scientist, most closed.] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Anderson Miles closes his own and nods to Bao.]&lt;/i&gt; And now, if you can fill us in on the situation that's developing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[She nods, getting to her feet.]&lt;/i&gt; On the surface--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[The door opens, cutting her off. Everyone looks at the new arrival, Dr. Regina Lyle.]&lt;/i&gt; I'm sorry to interrupt, but--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[The Chairman stands, looking more than just a little annoyed.]&lt;/i&gt; We're in our meeting. It can wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Regina glances around, frowning, hesitating. Johnson finally speaks up, maybe taking pity on her, maybe trying to keep things moving.]&lt;/i&gt; I'm sure you have a reason for this. You've never interrupted before. &lt;i&gt;[He accompanies that comment with a mild glance at the Chairman. Donna sits off to the side, smirking.]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Regina nods.]&lt;/i&gt; It's the variance. It's back. And this time it's up to .07%, much stronger than last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[There are no more looks of superiority. Every scientist is thinking, and thinking as fast as they can. Bao stands in silence for a moment before giving a quick bow.]&lt;/i&gt; I think I am safe in saying that you would prefer me to return to my men? We can keep an eye on the possibility of war outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[The Chairman waves a hand dismissively. He looks distracted and stressed, more than usual.]&lt;/i&gt; Yes. Yes, go. Lyle, I need what you have. Meeting adjourned, turn off the recorder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Andrew Johnson reaches over and shuts off his PCD.]&lt;/i&gt;</content>
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