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 Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 11:19 pm
That servant ran like the wind while Malik kept Her pinned on the table.
"Your obediance, and your pride."
A small sneer as soon Broog, big lovable ogre that he was, came to the dining area, quite oblivious to what was going on. and set down his chest on the floor.
"Serino...you leave this plane and I will personally put you in a bottle and in the ocean."
He looked at Broog, adn back at Zahara...and back at Broog. All he had to hear was teh word 'Serino' and 'Nerian' to guess at what was going on in there. Broog just stared expectantly at Malik.
"Give Piper what you made for her dress. and then go back and make me something for a noble woman. a nice necklace or something."
His voice lost it's anger. he wasn't going to let Piper keep her father or her mother away on account of his actions. broog was confused. piper didn't ask for any shinies..oh...the secret shinies! that's what malik thought that was!
"Okies Masta. Mez a makes da shinies for day mistrez and da nobles peoples."
And he went back downstairs, dragging his chest behind him, and Malik flung Zahara off the table.
"If it wasn't for the fact I am really looking forward to that visit, I'd have you in bondage right now."
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 11:26 pm
Various emotions skittered through her as she lay there on that table. A man had her pinned down and she couldn't move. Dammit, she couldn't move. He was so much stronger than she was and she had never run into that before. Blood running down her cheek she glared at him. "You'll never have either!" Okay now she was confused. She hit the floor on her feet after a quick movement and stood in a crouching position for a moment before she stood straight up. She couldn't hit him because ti would only spark another fight and then she'd lose again. She ran a hand through her hair and pressed her fingers to the cut on her cheek. "You will never put me in bondage. Never." Then she picked up the knife he'd thrown against the wall, resheathed it, shot Malik a chilling look. "I will bow to no man nor will I ask any man to bow to me."There was nothing more to say so she tossed her head and left the room goign back to her own.
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 11:30 pm
Wind swirled around the elf who sat in the kitchen, arms crossed and quite the unhappy look to her. Hey now, he was threatening to bottle him...and throw him in the ocean. "Since when do you listen to him. Go...I swear I won't have her thinking that way...or worse yet father loosing faith in him." That wind seemed to vanish around her and indeed it had. She felt bad about it...but she felt bad for a lot of things...she had a knack for messing things up.
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Posted: Fri Dec 02, 2005 11:46 pm
He came back int the main room.
"Fine, your want to postpone thier trip, then I can call broog back and have her collared. the only reason I didn't was because of you're little request."
Okay he was fuming a bit.
"I am looking forward to your mother's visit. but since you're not going to let that happen now anyway, why shoudl I be nice to that little upstart?"
He flopped down in his chair resting his head on his hand lightly, bracing it at the temples.
"I'm sorry we got a bit out of control there. It wouldn't have happened while your mother was here. making a good impression on her is a priority of mine too, you know."
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 12:00 am
"Then do it Malik, if you feel that's what you need to do then do it." Of course she was only reacting to his anger with the defense of her own. "It never would of happened if you kept you hands to yourself." Yes she had always been understanding of his tendencies but right now...she was just mad at everything. And no, she wasn't standing up for Zahara and taking her side but she wasn't going to take Malik's side right now either. "How can you say that it wouldn't of happened with my mother here? My mother who will simply hide away in her room and barely give you a chance as it is, the woman who can't even look at her own daughter withouth thinking an ill thought." Though it wasn't the sound or angry retaliation in her voice more of a gripping desperation. "One distasteful look at something from you is enough for her! I love you damn it and I'm not going to give her a single reason to think anything wrong of you!" She shook her head. "I told him to just stall a while...I'll write him when I feel that I've cleaned up my mess and put things back in order." That's right, her responsibility and her mess.
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 12:42 am
"There's no reason to postpone thier visit. I can handle myself, and keep myself under control for thier visit. I know how much it means that you make a good impression here. but delaying this is onmly going to make it worse. becuase your father is going to have to come up with a reason and a method to keep your mother from coming here now that she knows your alive."
then a glance up.
"Provided that he makes it. after all, there is a two day difference in times here. so he's been gone what, six..by our time, so he might not make it to deliver your note. and what then?"
Malik got up and walked over to her, and got down on one knee in front of her, taking her hands in his.
"Please, don't stop things, don't push it back. It will work, I promise."
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 1:04 am
Malik did have a point damn it. With a two day lag between planes...no she wouldn't be surprised if Serino came back saying Kieran and Fianna had already left. Damn time difference. That fact of course made her shake her head in frustration. But then he did it...showed that sincerity that he possessed that always made her think everything would be alright. And he just sounded like he wanted this so damn bad. They were her parents and he sounded liked he wanted to see them more than her. Which in part could of been true. Piper stared down at him for a long moment then closed her eyes and sighed. "Fine...should Serino get through I'll recant it...if he doesn't then I won't turn them back..." After all, he hadn't broken a promise to her yet. It just got to her that even away from his sword he got like that...then again it could of been a lot worse. "I'll hold you to your word then."
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 4:23 pm
"I would expect nothing less. So..what where you doing in teh stables earlier? I may have been angry, but I do know the direction you came from. Trying to bribe nightmare into handing over all the cinnamon again?"
A slight grin, standing up and pulling her up with him, and drawing her into one of his sweet little kisses, those 'I know your upset and I want you to feel better' ones.
"I'll have broog make her a gift for her arrival, and we already have a room set up as well."
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 4:26 pm
"You know, I'm getting pretty sick of people trying to tell me what to do. I am an individual you know. I can make my own decisions. I don't feel like using a girl to have "fun" as you put it." He shook his head. "I'm different Onyx, I don't look at the world the same way that you do."
He turned around and walked. He had it in his head to try and find a...a hobby. "So if you don't mind you can quite with the couples theropy, and I'll go do my own thing." Whatever that was....
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 4:30 pm
The little wisp spun aroudn his head in a taunting manner.
"You don't have your own thing..yet. Oh, I got it....why don't you model for Kat? she does like to draw you. hmm. maybe you can spar with Malik for a hobby. what about taking up the study of something. I was thinking of learning wizardry myself. I'm hoping to parley this demonic energy as a booster to learning something more powerful."
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 4:32 pm
"No...I wasn't trying to get cinnamon from her. She had her foals while we were gone, I went to help her get a break from the little buggers. Zephmares have to be taught to over look thier innate oversompensating survival skills." Though sweet as he may be, she was still upset with both the drow right now and a little sweetness wasn't going to correct her feelings at the moment. Oh yes, she intended to speak with Zahara as well. Piper's custom was to brood a bit and then she'd forgive. Though a blink at Malik...he was really mroe looking forward to this than she was, wasn't he? "Peace offering...good move. Though make sure it passes through Kieran's hands first..."
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 5:36 pm
Zahara stayed in her room for a while and then wandered down. She ignored everyone and opted to head outside. A bit of muttering and she was on the roof. She sat up there looking out at what little scenery there was. Had she been wrong? She'd only reacted to what Malik had done. And Piper said she knew how to handle him. Maybe she should have kept her mouth shut. But he'd asked her a question. That had shocked and surprised her of course but she'd answered truthfully. There was nothing you could do to the imps to make them upset. A brief smile lifted her lips as she thought about them. Jell and Juan. One blond, the other brunette. one wore shoes, the other did not. They were cute with their little wings and tails. She could almost hear them calling "Star Flower!"
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 6:00 pm
"I guess. suppose she won't trust a gift straight from me. think it's poisoned or trapped or will steal her soul or something."
A small sigh.
"I have only the most faint memories left of my mother. it is hard to remember, even in reverie, s the only thing I seem to recall is the night I lost her. I don't really have any family, except you, and yours..well and Nightmare you coud say. I don't want to lose out on it again."
Then a small chuckle.
"though, I must admit, Tier'dal and drow both don't have much in teh way of family life normally. our was different becuase of the curse. it forced us together for safety, as other wouldn't care or beleive. the onyl way to preserve our bloodline was to group together agasint him. not that it did us any real good."
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 6:16 pm
"We always seem to remember the things that stick out in our lives even if we don't want to. You can't forget that night any more than I can forget Kaden..." An elf always had to wonder what reviere would bring them and if it was going to grant them peace or not. Though she tilted her head some...it made a little sense as to why Malik was indeed so family oriented. Well moreso with that little explaination anyway. He was used to family around him. "You know...the family life of surface elves isn't as grand as some think it to be. Sure, we can be close or we can want nothing to do with each other...we can forgive simply by blood realation or deny the very existance of someone. And at times we can look right through each other and either see inside or see nothing." She brused some loose red and silver strands from her eyes. "And...it's a bit lonely at times when you're still young." A slight shrug from her...family discussion. Seemed something that she couldn't avoid. "And speaking of such things...ours is going to be...unique." Yeah that was the word.
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2005 7:02 pm
Eliot laughed, "you think I'de be used to it living around wolves but no, I still hate it when people stink." She looked to Warren, the only time he had stank was.. well when she had recued him, she was sure he had nto been alowed to bath. But his face was clean now. "Well what say we go give the oracle those mocosins? then maybe see if we can't hunt any of those spiders."
Kat was... well she wasn't sure. her eyes were swolen and she felt rather funny. She stood up. Thinking to go outside for some air but she stood there, with her fists clenched and nails digging into her palms.
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