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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 10:43 pm
:::Cora reaches for the strange and beautiful object Tavin is handing to her. She grasps it with her fingers, and suddenly feels the preasure of a thorn as she presses down to get a hold of it. She retracts her hand before she is able to take it from him. She glowers a bit, unsure how to take the gesture, she didn't appreciate being fooled:::
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 10:47 pm
*Sho was walking in the Royoal palace, sick of the Imperial Court he was walking towar the War room, where he can found a little rest of the Intrigue... he was walking when suddenly he was not anymore in the palace, then again in the palace
Palace...
Brink...
Palace...
Brink...
He was in the Brink of time again, the last time he almost killed himself wfighting with Torment*
"Hi brink x_X"
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 10:50 pm
*Tavin nods and the rose appears on the table next to Cora, thorns trimmed away*
But as you see, even the most beautiful thing can hurt you if someone who doesn't understand it uses it... or if someone intentionally uses its beauty to hurt someone else. Emotion is a part of us, but so is the responsibility of what those emotions can cause. You asked if it was dangerous in the wrong hands? Yes. It most certainly is. But Cora... Nobody can tell you whose hands are the wrong ones. Anyone trying to force your decision is wrong. You can only decide for yourself. Because in the end, its you who chooses what to feel and who to believe in. But know this.. No matter what you choose, I will always believe in you. Because I know your heart, and its pure, and good, and kind.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 10:57 pm
:::Cora's eyes finally met Tavin's. She was hoping that he could explain it to her, and so he had:::
Thank you...I never doubted that you were my friend. :::She nudged the locket towards him::: This survived, but with a few scars.
:::Then Cora was interupted by the apperance of a new comer. He looked familiar:::
Uhm. Hello Citizen. I am Officer Cora Serenis from the House of El. Please state your name and status. :::She squinted a bit::: Oh...you were here not long ago. You faded in and out. We have not been formally introduced.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 11:01 pm
*Loos at Cora, Looks at Tavin, Looks at the rose... cora... tavin... rose...* [Damn!] "Ehrm... please ignore me!" *Scratching his head and smiling* "I would only take a glass and would live you to alone" *Walks quickly towards the bar*
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 11:05 pm
*Tavin smiled, and waved his hand, both the rose and the locket disappearing. A second later, it reappears around Cora's neck, only now its slightly different. The Rose has been imprinted in the other side of the locket, engraved in such detail, you could almost touch it. Thorns and all*
Keep it, Officer Serenis. I think that it will do well to remind you of a very valuable lesson of life. It was my gift to you to begin with, and the fact that it survived makes me happy. One could say that its proof that your friendship is stronger than the ones who may try to break it.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 11:11 pm
((Wine, rose, jewelry...hahaha...no worries, they're just friends! Promise! sweatdrop ))
:::Cora looks at the stranger, confused about why he is so reluctant to come forth:::
Please do not excuse yourself, citizen. You are welcome here. :::she raised an eyebrow:::
You still have not introduced yourself. It is rather early to leave.
:::Suddenly the locket reappears on her neck. She plants her chin in her chest and uses her hand to examine the changes:::
It is very beatiful, Captain. :::She feels very proud of herself, and thankful for the comment::: Thank you. I am happy to have upheld our friendship in the face of such adversity.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 11:16 pm
*Tavin chuckles*
No thank you is necessary, Cora. You deserve it. I'm proud and honored to call you my friend.
*Tavin turns to Sho*
Hey, Sho. Its been a while. Would you like some wine?
*A glass of wine appears near Sho on the bar counter*
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 11:16 pm
(( xD i Believe you! rolleyes ))
*A little confused by the word 'Capitan'*
"ehrm... My name is Shosuro Laurecu Beleg Fea of the Beleg House" *Bows* "Nice to meet you Cora of El" *turning to Tavin* "Nice to see you too, Crazy Angel" *Looking at the glass Tavin just appeared* "No Tavin, Thanks i do not drink anymore... but if you make your strange thing and appear a glass of water i would be thankful"
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 11:21 pm
:::Cora gets up from her seat and mimics the bowing motion Sho did:::
It's an honor, Shosuro of Beleg. :::She motioned to Tav:::
This is Captain Tavin. He is the man in charge of the Brink of Time. I take it you have been here before. You seem to know your way around.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 11:24 pm
*Luke appears... He's got papers and folders stuffed underneath his right arm and a pencil lodged behind his ear.*
*looks around* *doesn't skip a beat walking in.... He's getting used to this....*
Hey.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 11:24 pm
*Blinks* Capitan?... well i know he is important... but the angels have more strange ranks... maybe... Archangel?, seraphim?... no seraphim no they are bad!" *Smiling* "I know!" *Turning to tavin* "Querubin Tavin!"
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 11:26 pm
"Oh, yeah Cora i have been here in the Brink before sometimes" *Sighing, he was about to say something more when he noticed the stranger* "Hullo strange guy"
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 11:28 pm
*Tavin laughs*
I know Sho from quite a while back, actually. Its been some time since he's been here, though.
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2004 11:28 pm
Shosuro Laurecu "Oh, yeah Cora i have been here in the Brink before sometimes" *Sighing, he was about to say something more when he noticed the stranger* "Hullo strange guy" *again, doesn't skip a beat* Same to you. I'm Luke. Sup? *slams folders down on the bar* *the folders are held together by hopes and dreams, with multi-colored handouts and stapled packets of information bulging at the sides*
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