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Tyrsais

PostPosted: Sun Jan 23, 2005 2:07 am


::He walked up to the door, and pushed it open slowly walking into the building. He was a bit taken back by all the madness at first, and studied the room careful. He walked towards the room where Nana was, and then opened that door as well stepping in::

Uh... may I have a second of your time?
PostPosted: Sun Jan 23, 2005 2:10 am


Hmm?

o.o

Ah! Oh.... y-you again?! Wh-- what is it?

*Nana was still unsure of the creature. If he tried to attack her again... she'd just have to deal with it as best she could given the circumstances. Both of Nana's arms were at her sides for the moment*

Nana_Wing
Vice Captain


Mastema

PostPosted: Sun Jan 23, 2005 2:12 am


*Be it by completion of repairs or its own will, the prototype had reactivated and was now standing up*
PostPosted: Sun Jan 23, 2005 2:17 am


*Nana turns to the proto-type*

^.^

Ah! You're all better!

*Nana claps, momentarily forgetting Tyrsais was only a few feet from her*

Nana_Wing
Vice Captain


Tyrsais

PostPosted: Sun Jan 23, 2005 2:20 am


::He turned looking the Proto-type over for a moment, and sighed slightly. It had been repaired quickly it seemed. He remembered its eye blinking green::

Hmm well that was a quick repair... I uh... I feel that we got off on the wrong foot. You see I dont much trust, or like angels... so naturally I thought that you being here within the citadel... well I thought you were an intruder, and I realize now I acted hastily, and wanted to appologize.
PostPosted: Sun Jan 23, 2005 2:24 am


*The prototype looks to Nana and its green eye comes back online, solid green. It turns to Tyr, uncertain of whether or not to attack*

Mastema


Nana_Wing
Vice Captain

PostPosted: Sun Jan 23, 2005 2:26 am


*Tyrsais couldn't be more correct, that was definetly the wrong foot to start off on*

sweatdrop Uh.... well, all right then.
PostPosted: Sun Jan 23, 2005 2:29 am


::He scratched his head lightly, and extended his hand out slowly to her as a gesture of peace. He looked down as his sword buzzed slightly. Letting off an unholy aura as he moved towards her::

Master... I must insist you kill her, and frame the robot... Dismantle it, and put its arm through her chest... no one would suspect you.

Umm... Lets try this again... Hello I am Tyrsais Himura, and it is a pleasure to meet you miss?

Tyrsais


Nana_Wing
Vice Captain

PostPosted: Sun Jan 23, 2005 2:40 am


sweatdrop

*Nana was still uncertain about the creature, afterall it was still possible he could be a spy if ever he wanted. Now she was unsure of how to reply. The buzzing sword and darkness of it catches her attention. Nana points to the sword*

^^;

Um... Your sword is buzzing Mr.Himura...! Oh... and uh...

>.>;

Khnn... N-- Nana.

*Due in part to her trainning in heaven, Nana was prone to a total truth policy. Whether Tyrsais was truely trust worthy or not was yet to be seen, but Nana had taken the first step in that direction with her name*
PostPosted: Sun Jan 23, 2005 2:48 am


::He snickered lightly. She seemed so uncomfortable, and for good reason he guessed. He wanst the most inviting creature on earth. He studied her for a bit::

Hmm you having difficulty with your name Miss Nana?

Tyrsais


Mastema

PostPosted: Sun Jan 23, 2005 2:53 am


*The prototype was still apprehensive of Tyr, eyeing his sword*
PostPosted: Sun Jan 23, 2005 2:55 am


*Nana had the sudden urge to just go somewhere completely secluded and scream at the top of her lungs. The image itself amusing, but would be far more useful in releaving her current unrest and tension*

v.v;;

No... I'm quite fine with it... thank you...

Nana_Wing
Vice Captain


Tyrsais

PostPosted: Sun Jan 23, 2005 2:58 am


::He seemed a bit intrigued but now his sword was barking at him so he grabbed his head lightly. He forgot for a moment that no one else could hear the voice, and blurted aloud::

Cursed sword shut your enchanted trap before I leave you in a vat of acid to be reduced to your base components...

Uh... heh... I said that outloud didnt I... Uhh so what brings you here from the heavens?

::He looked a little nervous, and smiled trying to play it off now.::
PostPosted: Sun Jan 23, 2005 3:05 am


*Nana blinks looking strangely between the man and the sword*

...enchanted?

^^;

Y~es. You did say that out loud....

>_>;

Well... you know.........things.

*Nana tries to avoid the question, and coughs. Now she seemed just as nervous as Tyrsais*

Nana_Wing
Vice Captain


Tyrsais

PostPosted: Sun Jan 23, 2005 3:08 am


::He sensed that she was unwilling to talk about her business. That was very unlike angels... they were always so willing to talk about god's business it made him sick. However she was different. He assumed she had fallen. He set his hand on the hilt of his blade which gave him a nasty shock. He ignored it for the most part though::

Umm dont worry about it... my sword just talks to me sometimes...

So you are a fallen angel arent you?
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