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 Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 1:33 am
::Tyrsais nods to Slayer, and steps out onto the balcony.::
Well then I'll be certain to keep my eyes, and ears open... When you know anything Slayer you will know where to find me. Until then I think I had better go check on some translations...
::He turned to bow, then leapt off the Balcony sailing his way over the citadel towards his lair::
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 1:40 am
*Half asleep and with slight post pregnancy moodswings still hovering about, all Nana wants to do is regain her strength right now, but her child needed her aswell and to that she could not very well simply wave it off*
>_<
Mng... I've been asleep how long, and you've already managed to break one of my children?
*Nana sits up best she can, and motions for Mastema to hand Trilla over to her*
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 1:44 am
*He moves his arms to turn the flailing infant over to Nana* I can not determine what ails her. She was fine one moment then she was struck with discomfort.....
Slayer: *chuckles and goes back inside to get a book to read*
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 1:49 am
::Tyrsais lets his wings carry him over the distance flapping them lightly in the wind surverying the earth below him. He enjoyed flying, but didnt do it often. It was an luxury. Soon he landed in front of his Lair, and walked inside.::
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 2:32 am
*Nana takes hold of young Trilla and cradles her lightly*
--__--
Almost anything can bother such a young child.
*Nana looks down upon her tiny daughter's face and studies her for but a moment, then studies Mastema for a moment aswell. Hadn't he gone through anything similar with Thanatos?*
--_o
*Nana narrows her sights on Trilla's mouth, then tries to work her pink inside. Trilla neads on it for a moment and grunts loudly. Nana pulls back her pink, to reveal a bit of blood making its way into the swirl of Nana's pinky finger-print. There was something else, though only Mastema would probably reccognize it, a thinned out slight red blotch that slightly resembed his own sludge in consistency*
>.>;
..I think she cut her tongue on something.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 6:01 pm
*Mastema catches the look but says nothing in return. When he sees the blood, at first he doesn't make the connection to his own "ability."* Hmm? *Mastema looks down to his finger, the one Trilla had been sucking on. There was no blood on it, but it must've been because his body absorbed the kin blood* I did not realize my nails were that sharp. If that is all I think I can heal her easily. *Mastema's nails were normal length really, but it couldn't be ruled out that they may have been sharp*
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 6:19 pm
>.>
Hmm? You think she got cut on your nail? Well it's certainly possible.
*Trilla continues to make a face and flail a bit, she'd need to be calmed down before Mastema could do anything. So Nana takes her middle finger, on the hand that's still free, and starts to stroke around Trilla's eyes, roughtly where her eyebrows should be. After a few seconds Trilla's arms stop flailing around, she sniffle loudly and opens her eyes. Nana was trying to stimulate a point of pleasure to relax the child enough for her father to heal her. Trilla grunts again and fidgits a little, she still didn't want to open her mouth, but that was reasonable. Cool air on an open cut can sometimes make it hurt or throb more. Now Trilla just seems to sit there. The small red flecks in her eyes had grown a little, and blead. Currently the inner portion of her eyes were red, while is faded to medium gray on the outside. Again Trilla grunts, and blinks slowly. It almost looked as if she was getting sleepy now. What ever Nana was doing certainly seemed to work*
^^
Hmm... There now. I think you can handle it from here hmm?
*Nana looks over to Mastema with a light smile*
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 6:35 pm
*He chuckles, watching her and speaking more quietly* Indeed. This will just take a moment. *Mastema reaches over and places his index finger lightly on Trilla's lips. He didn't need her to open her mouth, just physical contact. Mastema's aura pulses once through Trilla and the cut would heal over, much the same way Mas had once healed Nana's hand. He moves his hand back* She should be fine now
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 6:45 pm
*Trilla blinks at the large finger as it's pressed against her lips. After it's taken away, and the pain is seemingly gone, she blinks slowly and looks around. Yes, she was obviously feeling much better now, Mastema's ability to heal had worked nicely on the little girl, who then looks up to Mastema for a moment, and extends her tiny arms with her hands opening and closing*
Trilla: .__. *hick*
*It appeared Trilla wanted to go back to Mastema for now. Nana chuckles lightly*
^^
Aww, isn't that cute. Looks like she wants to spend more time with daddy.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 6:52 pm
*He couldn't help but chuckle a little* I suppose I must be magic now. *He smirked lightly and moved his arms to take Trilla back* I apologize for disturbing your rest. I will not disturb you again.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 6:59 pm
^^
That's alright. You didn't know what was wrong.
*Micha had been watching the entire time, and now Eecheb was starting to stir aswell. Indeed, Mastema would once again have his work cut out for him unless he put all the children asleep at once as he'd thought about doing before*
^^
I can stay up a bit longer if you like.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 7:03 pm
*chuckle* I believe you need more rest than these three do. Sleep for now and awaken when you are ready.... or when one of these children decides to wake you themselves *another chuckle. Mastema glanced back down the Trilla* I probably have a few tricks that can keep them entertained...
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 7:20 pm
*slowly waking up on the bench, the wolf yawns revealing sharp pearl white teeth; then stands, stretching his legs and looking around, wondering if he had any luck with waiting.*
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 7:21 pm
--__--
If you're sure...
*Trilla makes a puttering with her lips, and flails her arms a bit above her legs*
^^;
Ah yes, now she's enjoying herself.
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Posted: Wed Feb 16, 2005 7:30 pm
*He rolls his eyes slightly* Indeed. You will certainly need your rest if she keeps up like this. *He still sits on Nana's side of the bed* I will just be sure that my hands are kept safe for her sake
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