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 Posted: Fri May 20, 2005 8:40 pm
Fenton: *the whomper would be quite happy to stay as was. For now his eyes were closed*
Hmm.....*Mastema crouched by the child and looked her over*.... *Taking her carefully and gently in his arms, Mastema lifted the child and looked at the bleeding by her eye. As he'd done when she was very young, the girl's healing process would be greatly speeded up by Mastema's own power*
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2005 8:48 pm
* out of curiosity stabs the barrier with his vibroblade* ... wonder whats in here,,,,
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2005 8:48 pm
*Micha turns his head back from the door, and down to Fenton once more. He blinks at the creature, it was the second life form other than something bipedal that he'd encountered. The first was the wolf that still remain in the cafeteria, the second was Fenton whom at least appeared to have no appendages at all*
Micha: . . .
*Firstly, Trilla's eye stops bleeding, soon after her breathing started to get a little deeper. Her fingers were still twitching though, and now so did her eyelids. The girl was still quite limp in Mastema's arms, but at least she was doing better now. One could only imagine what Nana's reaction would be, if she found out Trilla had been hurt now aswell*
Trilla: .........
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2005 8:53 pm
*keeps trying to stab through it* .. damn it what was it made that dude go violent...
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2005 9:05 pm
ugh.. damned thing *sheathes the blade and walks off back towards the dojo*
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2005 9:08 pm
*more or less, Mastema was completely ignoring the little nuisance at the barrier. He wiped the blood from Trilla's face with his finger. The blood itself would be absorbed into his skin. Once he'd healed her up quite well, he just cradled the girl in on arm and started to walk out of the building. His other hand lightly stroked the girl's hair and neatened it a bit*
Fenton: ^_^ *Fenton sometimes was the easiest thing around to figure out and other times he was very difficult. Right now it wasn't hard to tell he was happy* mew.... *After opening his eyes, Fenton still purred, but he seemed to look more at the books Micha had*
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2005 9:23 pm
*Trilla's arms lay loosely on her robe, the same that had been against the fridge wall, was now against Mastema's torso. Now she was healed up enough that at least she didn't look like she was battered senceless. She'd probably be out for at least a little while, now she was merely sleeping again*
Trilla: ....z Z z Z z....
*In the library with Micha and Fenton, there were at least two open books on the table, each with pictures of hands and writing. Perhaps the boy was.... comparing hands?*
Micha: . . .
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2005 9:32 pm
*Mastema headed back towards the tower with Trill sleeping against his arm. He didn't show any expression on his face, thus showing no feelings about what had happened to her*....
Fenton: *The whomper now seemed as captivated as Micha seemed to be in looking at the images portrayed in the books*
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2005 9:42 pm
*Perhaps like with what had happened to Eecheb, Trilla would now know, not to climb into such dangerous places. She'd remain asleep in Mastema's arms for now, her head was starting to clear up aswell, and Mastema had fixed her appearance up a little. If Mastema kept the child with him, he would be a welcomed first sight to his offspring upon her reawakening, she seemed so peaceful now*
Trilla: --.-- z Z z Z z...
*The pictures each had small captions underneath them, some had more words tha others, in fact some only had one letter. Just what was Micha looking at anyways, and were all three books on the same subject?*
Micha: . . .
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2005 9:51 pm
*Mastema would near the tower, but then simply teleport straight to the one hundredth floor. There he would sit in the throne, set Trilla comfortably in his lap, and then go back to watching informational displays*..... The forest is almost complete.....
Fenton: *the whomper couldn't understand the written language, but the images were perplexing* ._. mew?
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2005 10:01 pm
*Trilla would probably remain asleep for quite some time and being up in the mind with Mastema, Nana would probably not be the wiser to what had happened to the child, whom hopefully would not be a distraction to Mastema*
Trilla: --.-- z Z z Z z...
*Perhaps like the whomper's understanding of the images, that's why Micha had gone over the books so feverishly. Whatever was contained within it, was of apperant great interest. The boy was comparing something, and perhaps soon all would know exactly what*
Micha: . . .
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Posted: Fri May 20, 2005 10:14 pm
*Mastema's left arm would remain a sort of leaning post to Trilla. His left hand was in the right place, so his fingers gently stroked Trilla's wings similar to how Mastema sometimes did with Nana. The screens were still displaying information*
Fenton: *The whomper would happily sit on the opposite end of the books and look over them with Micha for however long it took*
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2005 8:48 am
*It had taken some time, but finally Trilla started to stir awake. First it's a twitch of the eye-lids, then the making of a face and a shallow childish grunt. A few moments later her eyes creep open in a half daze, taking in her new surroundings*
Trilla: --.-- ||| >_< ||| =.= Nng?
*Once her eyes focus a little more, the girl is greeted by the image of her father. Immediately Trilla starts to perk up as does her energy levels, though strange she didn't seem to question how she got to the mind or Mastema. The wing stroking didn't seem to have any effect on the child at all, perhaps it was just a grown up thing*
Trilla: o___o Hi papa! heart
*Unless interupted again, then Micha would continue his studies. His current book is pulled back to him, and the pages are tilted slighty to that Fenton can view them aswell. Ah, a boy and his.... well Micha didn't have a clue as to what Fenton was, but it didn't really seem to matter*
Micha: . . .
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2005 5:47 pm
*Mastema chuckled and turned away from the screens* Hello, Trilla. *If Trilla looked - though it was possible she wouldn't - she would notice all the same floating screens from her earlier trip to the mind* Are you all right? You were unconscious when I found you
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2005 8:22 pm
*So it wasn't just a bad dream? Mastema was confirming to the child that the event had taken place, what would she say? How would she feel? Where would her thoughts take her to next? There was only one person who could answer that, and she was about too*
Trilla: o.o Trilla couldn't get out, and got sleepy!
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