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 Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2007 9:41 pm
He did not say anything for a moment as he watched the puppets, then turned back to her and smiled. He did not comment on what she said, simply for the reason that she had told him it would be difficult to explain. As long as she got some kind of self-confidence, Reevis would be happy. "They are different because they are... how should I put this?... Alive?" He thought about it for a moment before an idea popped into his head. "Do you remember Kain? How he seemed to be a living creature?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2007 9:51 pm
"Yes, indeed I do remember that." she said softly, looking to him with curious eyes. "that is what these are like also? Little One had .. shadowlings .. or something."
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2007 9:55 pm
Reevis chuckled and shook his head. "Shadowlings are weak creatures that thrive in the darkness... but they are beyond plentiful, making them useful. These however..." He said, pointing to one of the puppets. "... Are different. These are the result of when you bind a living soul to the body of a puppet. Supposedly they gain strange abilities once they are fully aware." He smiled down to her, his ice-blue eyes glowing a little bit.
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2007 10:13 pm
"What?!" she asked, sounding highly concerned. She slowly took a step back from him.
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2007 10:20 pm
Reevis looked at her curiously for a moment, then something popped into his head. He released her and took a step back. "Hmmm... It seems you disapprove of what I have done." He thought for a moment as he began to walk towards one of the puppets. "It is not like I killed a person. I just talked to my father and he took some of the souls residing in his body. This fate is... much more humane than living inside of a Reever..." As he spoke the puppet closest to him looked at him, tilted its head and then took a step back. Was it afraid of him? Stoping, Reevis began to rub the bridge of his nose as he spoke to himself in the language of his people.
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2007 10:22 pm
"Why have you created them?" she asked, looking to him with a calm, sad expression.
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2007 10:27 pm
When Ziven asked her question Reevis stopped talking to himself, but did not look at her. "Suppose I missed my friend... oh well." His voice sounded hallow and very distant... and then he was gone. The puppets spent a moment looking around, then they too disappeared.
A few minutes after they had all left Vice began to laugh from up in the rafters. How long had he been there? And why on earth was he laughing?
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2007 10:56 pm
Lowering her head, she stood silently, staring at the floor. Everything seemed so clear now. Vice's laughter feel on deaf ears, Ziven's thoughts were folded too deep in her mind to pay attention to sounds.
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2007 11:02 pm
Shaking his head, Vice looked down at the girl with a strange smile. What would she do now? Find him? Let him be? It was all to funny. He, however, did not see a reason to stick around anymore. With another slight chuckle he was gone.
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2007 11:14 pm
She sighed softly, returning to her senses. Alone again .. how fitting. Silently she turned and walked slowly out of the bar, in to the night.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 1:50 pm
rook got up from the couch"that is it i am going to fix this sleeping problem right now"he said and walke dout of the bar only to scurry back to retrive his book that had dropped to the floor and then exiting.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 4:14 pm
A brittle sound comes from behind the bar and slowly Ontaros raises up from behind the counter. He looks around the room as he reaches behind him for his drink of choice.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 4:51 pm
An apparent five year old boy appeared standing upsidedown on the bottom part of a rafter. He looked down for a moment, wondering where he might be able to find something good to drink...
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 5:01 pm
Ontaros looks up to the rafters and arches his brow at the boy. He smiles a little and speaks to him "Morn'n"
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 5:09 pm
The boy looked at him curiously for a moment, then giggled a bit. "Mornin'? Is it really that early?" Suddenly the boy fell, but landed on his feet once he hit the ground. "Who are you, if you don't mind?"
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