[Sodium_noir] Pinging the List

[Antonia Bifano]

I really don't know either.  It was fine before the list went down.  I 
didn't mess with the settings for my account, and the exact same message 
sent to others gets through.  So I guess I'll just have to use this 
account....



Deny the Impossible





>From: David Molner <dave at elsinore.net>
>Reply-To: sodium_noir at elsinore.net
>To: sodium_noir at elsinore.net
>Subject: Re: [Sodium_noir] Pinging the List
>Date: Sun, 17 Dec 2006 11:34:51 -0800
>
>Hmmmm. Well, I've tried everything I know on how to fix it. It may be
>a setting in the ravenclaw account. Everything on the list is as
>kosher as I can make it.
>
>
>At 12:02 AM 12/17/2006, you wrote:
> >Hmm...the Ravenclaw messsages seem to simply disappear...
> >
> >
> >
> >Deny the Impossible
> >
> >
> >
> >
> >
> > >From: "Bryce Perry" <sandchigger at gmail.com>
> > >Reply-To: sodium_noir at elsinore.net
> > >To: sodium_noir at elsinore.net
> > >Subject: Re: [Sodium_noir] Carousel [Dusk]
> > >Date: Sat, 16 Dec 2006 21:25:50 -0600
> > >
> > >Kasterborous, The Groovie Ghoulies, Rizzo and Joe
> > >Redcap, Sluagh x 4, Redcaps x 2, Pooka, Knocker
> > >*The Isle of Crabs Fun Fair*
> > >
> > >**The Sluagh folowed tentatively.
> > >>
> > >>Outside the Freehold, the fair was lit by its own neon light bulbs and
> > >>dozens of makeshift lanterns. Throwing up as many shadowed places as 
>it
> > >>did
> > >>well lit areas. A few of the Unseelie had gathered around one of the
> > >>rides,
> > >>a merry-go-round with horses and faux choppers to sit upon.
> > >>
> > >>Right now it wasn't going round and it was far from merry!
> > >>
> > >>His first sight of the Redcap's was of them sitting on the ride. The
> > >>smallest, Max revealed his name to be Ricky, was perched backwards on 
>a
> > >>carousel horse. Baggy jeans, a backwards facing baseball cap and a 
>puffed
> > >>up
> > >>jacket making him look like a hip hopper who shoped in dumpsters. 
>Stood
> > >>next
> > >>to him was Danny. His mortal hair died in a multicoloured and random
> > >>fashion
> > >>and spiked to at least five inches. The punk look was carried over to 
>his
> > >>clothes, tight torn jeans, a T-shirt with two naked cowboys depicted
> > >>comparing genetala, and a leather jacket festooned with chains and 
>studs.
> > >>Each forearm was wrapped in a leather studded greave and his hands 
>covered
> > >>by weight lifters gloves.
> > >>
> > >>Then there was Quaid. Tall and proud, with knotted muscles, slouched
> > >>against a wooden motorcycle. He wore a crisp white shirt under a 
>pilots
> > >>jacket and cargo pants. High boots tied up with red laces came almost 
>to
> > >>his
> > >>knee and his hair was cut shorter than the rest in an almost military
> > >>regulation crew cut. Expensive designer shades covered his eyes and 
>added
> > >>to
> > >>his disquitening look. He had the chisled face and square chin of a 
>action
> > >>movie star, marred only by the Tusks that jutted from his lower jaw.
> > >>
> > >>The moment Kasterborous and the others came out of the ride, Quaid's
> > >>hidden eyes were on them. They couldn't see the expression too well 
>but he
> > >>made no secret of watching them as they approached.
> > >>
> > >>Bill looked to Kast before he said anything. Checking he wasn't alone 
>in
> > >>the pissing contest. The few other members of the Unseelie court 
>already
> > >>gathered seemed to part, expecting something.
> > >>
> > >
> > >Kast's eyes roamed over the motley collection of Redcaps, cold eyes 
>moving
> > >from one to the next to the next until coming to rest on the 
>militaristic
> > >Quaid.  He smiles, baring his predator's teeth as he walks slowly 
>toward
> > >the
> > >merry-go-round, his talons digging into the surface of the earth 
>beneath
> > >his
> > >feet, his wings catching the wind and billowing behind him, making him 
>look
> > >larger and - hopefully - more intimidating.  He stops a couple yards 
>back
> > >from the ride and calls out to the assembled redcaps, "Didn't you hear?
> > >This
> > >party's invitation only. You'd best move along home, we wouldn't want
> > >anything bad to happen to ya."
> >
> >
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>12/16/2006
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