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 Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 2:26 pm
I don't kill family members, besides we've been friends since he was little* Ali replied with a slight gruff, as if he'd kill him. Sure he got on his nerves sometimes but never had Ali wanted to harm him.*
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 2:27 pm
Ah. Sorry, Bebadora used the wrong words. are you gonna kill who did this to Funny-Ears?
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 2:30 pm
No, there's a much more efficient way to punish someone then just kill them. Like making them see their world fall around them.* Ali's smile turned sadistic as he watched and talked, this was as much information she would get regarding this matter.*
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 2:33 pm
*She scowled towards him. He was not telling her everything. And she hated it.* Thats such a shame. Bebadora had hoped to get to eat him.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 2:37 pm
I'll bring you an arm or something in the close future, but for now i must depart.* Ali's body slowly began to turn velvet black before exploding into a large swarm of butterflies, each one of them swarming towards the nearest exits.*
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 2:41 pm
Bebadora can live with that. *She wraped her arms around the little boy, and threw her bag over her shoulder.* Lets find somewhere to sleep. heart
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 2:55 pm
Amara entered, her cloak wrapped tightly around her dainty body and her hood pulled over her pale blue hair. Little white dots littered the cloak, which as she entered the warm tavern slowly melted into the cloak itself. Slowly, she shook her head, allowing the hood to fall off her head steadily and fall down her back before taking it off and placing it on the hooks near the door.
"Snowing..."
Amara mumbled to herself quietly as she ran her hand through her locks, rolling her eyes a little.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 2:58 pm
Lyanel entered shortly after Amara, the same style cloak wrapped around him and hood over his hair. It took him about a minute to rub off the dots of snow and remove his cloak before approaching his wife from behind, gently wrapping his arms around her small waist. It always made him smile when he was able to see straight over the top of Amara's head - she was so small and dainty, one of the features he adored of her.
"Don't get cold now."
He joked while nuzzling his slightly pointed nose into her pale blue hair around her neck.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 3:02 pm
She leaned back into his arms a little, a smile forming on her lips and her pale cheeks becoming a little rosey. Amara turned her head to the side and gently kissed his cheek.
"Don't worry, you of all people know we don't get any more than a little chilly."
She smile remained as she slowly slid herself out of his grasp, wandering to the bar and picking out of the fridge a small bottle of water for her before peering back over the room.
"What would you like, love?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 3:06 pm
Lyanel rubbed his chin and lower face a little, thinking and attempting to place his finger on what exactly his thirst was craving for at this particular moment. He was then distracted for a few seconds by a small patch of stubble on his lower chin that he had somehow managed to miss this morning while shaving. He frowned a little, and then replied.
"I suppose apple juice will do for now."
After that, he made his way to the couch and sat.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 3:15 pm
Amara russled around in a few cupboards attempting to find the drink he wanted. She huffed and sighed as she moved dusty bottles that had been in there for years, searching, untill she looked in the fridge to find a bottle of sparkling apple juice on the top shelf at the very front. Amara glared.
"Tricky little so and so."
She marked before opening the door and taking it quickly before it his from her again. She wandered to the couch with the two driks, offering Lyanel the drink he ordered.
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 3:29 pm
He took the drink she offered him with a smile and a breif 'thank you' before opening it and taking a small sip, his eyes squinting as the fizz travelled straight to his nose. Lyanel then let out a small pathetic sneeze, which drove his cheeks a little red before he calmed and began to laugh at himself. He took another sip, this time prepared for the fizz, and it actually did not effect him as badly, which was a relief.
"Tell me, my love, how did you come to meet this Aliator?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 3:36 pm
"Hmmm...."
She began by taking a small sip of her water which she had opened while he was asking her the question.
"I met him after my first war expiriance, during the days my... other half had control, he spoke with her, and she found him amusing... this is before he became 'Lord Aliator', living the syndicate here with his mini country inside those walls..."
She paused and itched a small patch of skin on her hand.
"I then met him again about a thousand years later, in the same bar where he had met her, and we spoke. I was his trainer for a while... the only trainer he left alive actaully. Then, after him learning all he needed, he left, and i didn't see him again four over five thousand years. During the years of no contact with him, i met you, otherwise i expect you would have met him earlier on. I came here about two or three years ago, and to my surprise i found him again, all powerfull and such. We are friends, i suppose in a way i look to him as a brother, but don't tell him i said that, since he would not approve i expect. You know, i wasn't aware it was possible for him to save my life as many times as he has since i have been here."
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Posted: Thu Mar 22, 2007 3:42 pm
Lyanel had listened carefully. Obviously, Aliator was quite an honarable man, and the fact that he had saved his loved one's life many times made him automatically someone who had gained Lyanel's respect. He smiled and placed his hand onto Amara's.
"I won't tell him, but i am sure he already knows."
He said with a sly wink.
"What is it you would like to do tonight?"
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