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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 9:01 pm
*When hugged, Mastema responded by putting the arm that wasn't keeping him held up fully around Nana, just above her waist* Did it? I am glad to hear that. So is that all that needs to be taken care of?
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 9:26 pm
*Nana nods lightly to Mastema in response, there was only one thing left she needed to do, and that was to ground her self for the same amount of time as the children. Along side that Nana would work on her new project and then finally she would prep things for the children's next lesson in sign and shower usage. As of right now, Nana was feeling pretty good*
^__^
That and my latest project, but other than that, yes that's all.
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 9:46 pm
*Mastema nodded and chuckled lightly* Of course. *Releasing Nana from his hug, he allowed her to move freely and moved further back onto his side of the bed*
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 9:50 pm
*Nana would smile and take a seat next to Mastema, when ever he left to go finish the expansion of Zio is when she would stary her own two and a half day punishment. Until then, Nana would once again find her place next to him and lean lightly on his left shoulder, until he felt that he should go*
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 9:54 pm
*Mastema grinned softly and turned to look at Nana, though it was more at the top of her head than her face. Remaining silent, one of Mastema's hand silently and undetectably moves a little. Nana would find her hand suddenly but warmly grasped by Mastema's*
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Posted: Thu Aug 04, 2005 10:02 pm
*So it would be, that Nana would remain thusly until that time that Mastema departed. Both Nana and the children would have uneventful days ahead, though an outburst or two might occure, and perhaps a fight aswell. Proto could look after the little things, and Fenton was there to keep them company. Still the uncharacteristic calm of the children, when Nana told them of their penance did eat away at her brain slightly. Her teaching of the children would hopefully go just as well, but the outcome of that would not be known for another four days*
--__-- heart
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 1:37 am
*The children's two and a half days of being grounded were now over, as was the lesson that followed right after. So as one could imagine the same could be said for Nana, spending her two and a half days inside of the master bedroom, working away on her project and then preparing the lesson for the children. By now the children were so tired that they were all asleep, and Nana had managed to put them down, and get their robes for washing. While learning of the showers in depth, Nana had Zio clean the bedding for the children. Now all tucked in, Nana has the robes washed and dried. Once they were dried, Nana folded them up and brought then back up to the children. When the morning finally came the children would also need to learn how to dress themselves, and deal with their wings when dressing and undressing. Since they would need to learn how to dress themselves eventually, now was a good a time as ever. If all else failed they could simply bring their clothes up to Nana, who would help teach them how to dress themselves, thus letting them gain a little more independance. After dropping off the children's robes, Nana herself returned back to the master bedroom, and would continue on with her project until such time as she was either finished or until Mastema decided to be a little intamate again*
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 9:57 pm
*If Proto was listening to the goings on in the children's room, then the automation would surely hear the children frittering about. They had woken up at various different points in time and were now faced with their robes, meant to be put on by themselves. Of course dressing themselves for the first time, came with a few difficulties. Complaints were heard mostly, along with flapping wings, flapping sleeves, and Trilla and Eecheb scolding eachother the entire way along. Something or rather someone falls over and light sobbing is heard for a moment, Trilla. It stops after about a minute and the scolding continues, along with the ocassional yelp from Eecheb. Dressing, fighting, flailing, what fun after just waking up; all three of the children were still in the room*
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 10:37 pm
Proto: *blinking at all the noise. Proto decides that it's time for him to step in and slowly opens the door. He didn't open it all the way, as not to just burst in on the children. Whenever the children went at eachother, Proto would let off a rather annoying beep to disuade them*
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 11:08 pm
*What Proto would see, would indeed be quite the scene. It looked like the children might actually not have even touched eachother at all, durring the entire sound of scuffle. Both Trilla and Eecheb would look similar, in that each of them had at least one arm straight up in the air with said arm flailing a little. The sleeve of the straight arms were flapping around a bit as the children moved, trying to re-robe themselves. It appeared that Micha was somehow able to sleep through the noise, and currently that's how he would be spotted, sleeping soundly in his own bed while his siblings flailed about and tried to dress themselves. Micha's robe was at the end of his bed, still folded neatly and waiting for him when he should awake. Only the tops of the children's heads could be seen through the neck holes of the robes. Their other free hands where trying to pull the rest of the robe over, but they had yet to think about pulling in their wings, which flapped about some. Trilla spins around again and is seen flopping over onto her bed face first, more complaints soon follow*
Trilla: gonk Ahh~ Trilla doesn't like it...!
Eecheb: stressed Nng, it doesn't fit! Grr...
Micha: z Z z Z z...
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 11:16 pm
Proto: *Seeing that the kids were not fighting, Proto was a little relieved. Proto closed the door again and let the kids get back to their own devices. If he heard the scuffling continuing for too much longer, he'd have to fetch Nana and get them sorted out. He, at the very least, felt a lot more useful on level 98 than level 1*....
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 11:33 pm
*The stumbling about would continue on for quite a while longer, until it sounded like both the children had given up. The stumbling, and other voices from moments before were much quieter now, and fabric flapping around was no longer heard, save for two light thuds about a minute before. It did indeed sound like the children had given up, unless by some miracle they had managed to beat the odds and slip the robes over their respective heads, and were now wearing them as they were, before leaving the tower the day before*
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 11:37 pm
Proto: *Using his thermal sensors, Proto looked through the door and in on the two awake children. For the moment, he would determine whether or not they'd been dressed. If not, then he'd fetch Nana for them*
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 11:44 pm
*Proto would find neither of the two dressed, their robes had been discarded in various places in the room. For the moment all they had on where their lower undergarments, and both were sitting by their beds fuming over the clothes their mother had left for them. Having never dressed themselves before, never thinking about pulling in their wings, and not thinking to help eachother out, this had lead the children to their current state of being cranky and now having a dislike of their robes*
Eecheb & Trilla: stare
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 11:59 pm
Proto: *Shaking his head lightly, Proto decided he had to take matters into his own hands. Walking away from the door and to the stairs, Proto walked up to level 99 and soon found himself at the doors to Mastema and Nana's private quarters. Knocking lightly beforehand, Proto beeps audibly to let Nana know who was at the door*
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