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 Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 1:26 pm
Her cool hand slowly pressured on his warm one as she gently sat down in a very unusual position for her. "Thank you." She whispered in her perfectly tuned voice. Her gaze then slowly drifted down to the steaming teacup, a half smile drew on her lushes rose lips as she looked up at the handsome gentleman. "It's my job to pour you tea you know?" she said teasingly.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 9:54 pm
"That doesn't mean I can't be polite, dear." Shagatsu said, taking a sip from his cup.
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 11:57 am
She smiled raising her eyebrows quickly only to lower them. This was an awkward response she wasn't anticipating. If he wanted manners she could play the role ideally but it would also dull her to death if the man couldn't joke. "Thank you - I'm Josophine, and may I ask what your name is, shug?" It was the polite thing to introduce yourself first before asking someone's name, and polite is what he was.
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Posted: Thu Aug 14, 2008 1:25 pm
"Shagatsu. Josophine is a pretty name, where are you from?" He asked with a smile
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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2008 9:59 pm
A blush ran across her granite skin. "All around- Europe mainly though." She answered, her voice sounding like music. "But currently I am from the Mayu Okiya, I doubt you've heard of it's fairly new..." Leaving out the part that she owned the Okiya Josophine went on to keep the conversation going and not having too many questions focused on her. "How about you, Shagatsu? Where are you from?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2008 1:22 pm
He took off his shoes as he entered the tea house, exhausted from traveling all those days. He seemed to have several small pouches attached to his belt, seemingly to be full of money. He didn't really know what to do, being he's never been much of an older city person, however he just awaited to see what would happen with his entrance.
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Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2008 1:28 pm
Her sapphire eyes traveled over to the obviously new guest. He was like her. A foreigner. A pearly white smile grew on her rose tinted lips. She had not forgotten Shagatsu sitting across from her, but more company is always better. That is when her hand gently raised and she beckoned him to join her. He was a foreigner, he'd understand the gesture that could be cough in an European club or bar from a seductress.
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Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2008 1:32 pm
He noticed the small gentle hand risen in the air, calling to him. His eyes followed down the arm to the beautiful woman with the saphire eyes. He almost froze in his tracks as he just completely lost himself in those eyes of her. He shook his head, shaking reality back into course. He cooly walked to her table and sat down on the right side of the woman, then nodding to the man. He looked back to her and smiled, his teeth, whiter than what most men were even capable of to have in these darkened days, but they were there, white and shining. He looked down at the table then, not really sure what to say next, however, he managed to force some words from his mouth to the stunningly hansome woman. " I'm Siriano."
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Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2008 1:42 pm
She smiled her dazzling smile that could make angels sing, it was only in rival beauty to his. But they could not sound as beautiful as her voice when she spoke to him. "I'm Josophine. It's a pleasure to meet you." That voice. Like a thousand shimmering bells and so perfectly in tune. "I can tell you travel, monsieur, where have you come from to this peaceful town?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2008 1:44 pm
He nearly lost himself once more, this time in her voice. " I am from a small village, hundreds of days from here, the village was called Silvanoi, it was a dark village, however I am here and living because of my....talents." He shook his own head. " But yes, I am a traveler."
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Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2008 1:48 pm
She smiled deviously as she saw his slight snaps from reality and back. "Talents? Oh Siriano-" She spoke his name with such tenderness it was almost a cooing of a lover. "You must show us your talents- but if you are feeling a bit shy then you could just tell us about what is that that you do."
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Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2008 1:52 pm
" I'd rather not show them, being that they are a bit more, well, showing them would be harder to tell, so I shall tell them." He smiled as she said his name, it sounded so sweet, something he'd not heard in a long time. " I am known as an assasin, that's how I came to be living and a traveling soul. My skills are a bit more into the arts of a Ninja, but I have them more concentrated so that there is a more deadly potentcy to it." He looked at her as though she were his lover. " And tell me about yourself Josophine, could I call you Sophi, for short?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2008 5:04 pm
No one had called her that in a long time, she was at awe. "Yes...." she answered slowly as she took a pause only to meaningfully continue "My mother used to call me that..." A flashbacks ran through her head. A tiny little girl was standing in a luxurious garden. The little had strawberry blond hair and the most beautiful smile as the name Sophie rang lovingly. But she snapped back like as if she just had a shocking vision.
"Assassin you say?" She was back to herself and trying to play off her shock on his words. " hmmh" Her brow furrowed as she looked thoughtful for a moment, but then she giggled lightly, "I guess I shouldn't ask much details on why you are in this town.... for my own good." she said teasingly witha slight wink.
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Posted: Tue Aug 19, 2008 8:42 pm
He chuckled a little bit. " Don't worry Sophi, I am here out of leisure, I've no need to kill anyone, I am trying to change my life to a more peaceful sort." He smiled again as he moved a cup from his bag, it was white with a silver rim. " Might I have some tea?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 5:21 pm
"Anytime, Dar'lin`" Her ideal voice accented the pet name. The silk kimono shimmered as the light green tea reflected the candle's glow. Absolutely everything about her seemed magical and most defiantly entrancing, almost inhumane.
"You have a very handsome face... it's hard to believe that such a beautiful man could have lived the life of an assassin. You must have been a good one. I hope it's not too personal if I were to ask you why you decided to have the change of life style?"
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