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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 5:13 pm
I can't tell her the truth. I'll just tell her part of what I know. I pout. "Jase is on an extended mission, unfortunately. I'm not sure where he is. And he doesn't know where I am. We always make it back to each other though." I pause. "I don't know what I'd do without him. For a number of years, I was an assassin for higher. I had my rules though. No families. No children. I refused, and still refuse, to become the person who killed my parents. Jobs were few though. I was drifting from halfway house to halfway house, motel to motel, with no real home to call my own. One day, I found myself on the streets in the middle of winter. Cold and hungry. No money. No where to go for shelter. So I just huddled up in the warmest place I could find, and even that was still boardering on freezing. It was so cold. I couldn't feel anything. I hadn't eaten for days. Last thing I remember before blacking out was someone wrapping something warm around me and scooping me up. Well, to finish up a long rant, I woke up, and that's how I met Jase. Turns out, he's an assassin too. He takes out terrorists that are wanted all over. He's one of the best! I do worry about him, though..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 7:33 pm
Branwen: The bed is extremely soft.
Nyx: Irene puts her spoon down. "Wow..." she mumbles. She has clearly lost her appetite, despite nearly a quarter of the bowl still being filled.
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 8:57 pm
"Oh... hmm.. Perhaps something to make my skin a little more even, maybe a little blush, though I don't seem to be needed much help in that lately! Maybe a little something to make my eyes stand out more, little bbit of eye shadow or something... Whatever you think looks good!" I say in an upbeat tone, laughing a little. It then clicks that Xiao said she was going to be wearing armor. "Wait... you don't plan on wearing armor all the time do you? And why to you have any in the first place? You don't happen to be one of those ninja maids I read about in the books?" I ask, a slight playful tone in my voice.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 3:44 am
Walking passed the others, Willow searched for any more rooms.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 2:02 pm
As Mazurn had finally snapped back into thought, he was in a room, with Branwen on a bed. He shook his head as he said "I dont mind if you sleep there. As long as I get to sleep next to you that is..."
(Sorry about the not posting. Had to hijack my dad's computer. Mines in the shop, and I am not going to roleplay on my phone.)
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 5:21 pm
Layla: "What I think looks good..." she mutters. "Hm..." After your ninja maid comment, she chuckles. "Oh, come now, Layla," she says, "you've seen what I can do!" Your character tells you that Xiao aided her in her combat training by being the nurse and a sparring partner. "Ninja maid" isn't far off, really.
Willow: There are none in the west wing, but there are three more in the east wing.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 5:56 pm
Thinking to herself, Willow walked off in search of 'Xion'.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 6:03 pm
After I finish eating, I look around to decide what I should do. I thought it would be polite for me to take my dishes to the kitchen, but I was unsure as to where that was.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 6:33 pm
My eyes widen considerably at Mazurn's comment and I am paralyzed. My throat seems to close up and my body tenses up and my heart beats in my throat and ears, loud, fast, hard. What...do I do? I find him kind and...yes, attractive, but...him? Next to me? Me having a fluttering crush is more of a reason to not sleep next to him, but... "You...you...you want to sleep...next to me? You can have this bed, then...I..." I'm so terrified and nervous and embarassed and...so many other things. "I don't want to make it seem like I don't like you, but...but I don't know if I could sleep next to you or any other guy...not yet..." I've only had sleepovers and whatnot with close friends and family, but I've never slept next to a male..."stranger" like this...and considering I'm a virgin... "I...I don't want to do anything stupid, and if you do insist on sleeping next to me, I don't want you...you know...getting...on top of me or something..." My blush feels like it's as red as my dress, so I curl up with my knees to my chest (the best I can, anyway), my arms wrapped around them, and I bury most of my face in my little ball.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 7:35 pm
"But, do you want anything nice to just wear? Like a dress or something? Would you like some normal clothes to wear? I'm sure you look beautiful in your armor, but it might not be comfortable to wear all the time..." I say to Xiao, stroking her hair gently.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 8:28 pm
Willow: You find Xiao and Layla in Layla's room on the second floor. They are talking about clothes and armor.
Apollo: You notice a doorway that looks like a servant's entrance: perhaps this could lead to the kitchen?
Branwen: You suddenly notice that there's a painting by your head. It looks like it hasn't seen the light of day for years, and was recently disturbed.
Layla: "Ooh...that would be nice!" Xiao says. "Can I pick?" She looks at you with her heterochromatic kitten eyes: how can you resist?! (Your character certainly can't!)
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 9:31 pm
I laugh a little. "No, you may certainly not!" I say in a playful and obviously sarcastic tone. I move my hand back up to the side of her head and stroke her hair again. "So, you have anything in mind? Many of my dresses won't fit you though... you know, since you've been... ummm... a little more endowed then I am..." I say, giggling a little. "Got a style or a color maybe?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 6:08 am
"Oh, you won't have to worry about that. I won't. I have morals to stand to." Mazurn said as he put a hand on her shoulder. He knew that if she had put her age to the same as what she looked, it would be bloody dangerous, even if they were in a game. And also, it wouldn't go well for the investigation I got to make sure that I can get as much info from the Labyrinth. If the higher ups think that I am just screwing around, they are going to wring my neck, as well as lose my job.
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 9:28 am
Unable to think of a proper alternative, I pick up my bowl and spoon and carry it over to the doorway to see if it is the kitchen.
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Posted: Fri Dec 23, 2011 11:51 am
Layla: "Oh, I've always admired this purple one here..." Xiao says. She carefully pulls out a long, fancy purple dress. Your character highly approves. "Ooh, and these!" she says. She grabs one of your character's more revealing outfits. Your character is a little wary of giving away one of her rare non-fancy outfits, but does think that Xiao would look good in it (though you may not be able to wear it yourself after Xiao wears it a good three or four times).
Apollo: The other side does, in fact, appear to be a kitchen.
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