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 Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 10:27 pm
"Do you fight often? You enjoy this?" she inquired. Looking at him carefully, she hoped she was not delving in to a sensitive subject.
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 10:32 pm
on occasion i like to but i don't fight for the fun of it like yawg or ali.
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 10:34 pm
"Ahh, I see. So what do you do for enjoyment?" she said softly, bobbing her head.
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 10:40 pm
forge weapons, armor and work on my vehicals in my workshop mostly.
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 10:43 pm
"Yes, you did mention that. Have you any to show today?" she asked, curious to know more.
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 10:46 pm
no, my armor and weapons i dropped off at my forge for repairs later when i feel better
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 10:50 pm
"Oh, I understand." she said softly, bobbing her head. "If I am disturbing you, please let me know." she said softly, wondering if his mention of feeling better was a hint to leave him alone.
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 10:56 pm
it is no bother at all ziven, but now i am in need of sleep*he yawned and got up and walked over to a couch and lied down on it and promptly fell asleep*
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Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 10:59 pm
"As you wish. Rest well." she said softly. Returning her attention to her book, blue eyes once again scanned the pages, absorbing all she could from the writings.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 1:44 pm
Waking from a long night sleep, Ziven stretched elegantly and rose from the couch she was sleeping on. Nearly forgetting the book in her lap, it nearly hit the ground before disappearing. Brushing her hands over her skirt, there was no longer any signs of having just woken from sleep, other than a few yawns that she stifled and not talking as she was still waking.
Slowly she wove her way through the room, deciding to sit at the bar for a while. There were always a great number of bottles to read and look at, seeing if there was anything new.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 1:49 pm
Josef once more found himself walking into the bar from a few nights before. His hat tipped down and collar of his M42 Greatcoat popped up, he took a seat at the same table as before. Pulling up another chair, he propped up his boots on the chair and took his coat off, revealing wuite a chiseled physique. Pulling out a cigar and wodden match, he lit up his smoke and took a deep drag to begin his quiet thought.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 2:01 pm
Hearing another enter, she realized she did not know the person by sense. Turning slowly, she observed him silently as he wandered through the room and made himself comfortable at one of the tables. Arching a brow slightly as he lit up a cigar, she decided now would be an appropriate time to greet them. "Good day, stranger. I hope you have had good travels to come here." she said softly, still seated at the bar.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 2:03 pm
He didn't reply, instead continuing to smoke his cigar as his light blue eyes began to close slowly. He knew he was overdue for a shave, some stuble grown along his chin and lowerjaw. One hand reached up and tipped the hat a little lower as the other drapped the coat around him again. Josef wasn't much more conversation, let alone with some woman he didn't know.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 2:17 pm
Though he did not speak, she came to the conclusion that he did not want to be bothered or that his movements were a form of greeting in his own customs. Biting her lip for a moment, considering whether or not to speak again, she decided it would not hurt to finish her part of greeting newcomers. "I am Ziven. If there is something you require, you are welcome to ask." she said with a nod.
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Posted: Sat Apr 28, 2007 2:22 pm
"....." He took a deeper drag and left some smoke rings exit from his lips before opening his eyes to observe Ziven. They were hollow of emotion, cold like ice as the ytook note of her figure, anything that would be useful to know if he had to remember her. Leaning back a little more, one hand dusted some ashes from his army fatigues as he continued to smoke in silence, the other hand scratching some stuble.
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