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 Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 9:15 pm
"He said he used others souls to create them .. that raised concern as it seems to be dark magic to do such a thing. I should have asked further but he pulled away and was gone after that .. It would have been helpful for me if he had explained in full the process. With other persons I have spoken with .. when attaching a soul to another object or person, things do not turn out well. I can see now .. with the way you say this .. how it could seem as mistrust in Reeve. Oh dear .." she said softly, turning away. Moving to one of the couches, she seated herself there, resting her forehead in her hand.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 9:22 pm
Vice looked at her for a moment, then shook his head. "There is always an effect for everything a person does. When Reevis made the puppets, he used spells that simply gave them bodies I stole from them. He tried to give them a life... but he failed to give them a propper mind. So, they lived in this world as nothing but creatures without a free will. That was his cause and effect. Your cause and effect was that, by doubting him, you made him feel like all he knew was, by assoication, wrong. But your cause and effect was a direct link to his, so it is not your fault. If he had not been tampering with such things in the first place none of it would have happened." He stood up and went to the bar to get another bottle of Vodka; his being empty.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 9:27 pm
Inhaling deeply, her hand slowly slid from her forehead over her face, as if to wipe something from her. "Oh Reeve .. I can you ever forgive me?" she whispered quietly.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 9:31 pm
"He already did." Vice said as he walked over to Ziven with a new bottle. He was thinking about sitting next to her, but instead sat across from her. "Part of his final request was that you be informed that he did not do this because of you, but because he felt it was neccessary. He also wants you to move on." Most of that was true... all but the last part. He had added that to allow her a reason of finding someone else. In a way Vice was trying to be kind to her.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 10:05 pm
Curling into a ball, a large, plush pillow appeared in her arms and she clung to it, burying her face in the soft fabric. Again she felt sad, she missed him dearly and wished so many things had gone better between them. Guilt, more than sorrow, consumed her this night. She tried not to cry but for a few minutes .. she had no choice, her emotions and thoughts were overwhelming. Gently her dress started to sway about her, another form of release for her emotion. "Sorry." she said, the muffled word still clearly heard from the pillow.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 10:10 pm
"Don't be sorry, crying is a normal emotion." he said with a slight nod. Letting her have a few moment he drank the second bottle down to nothing, then just looked at the ceiling. "Really now, you'll get over it and move on. That is what's require in this life... Don't let his choice consume you."
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 10:14 pm
Hearing his words, she felt more calm but still not 'better' and she lifted her head from the pillow some, leaning her chin on it. "I do not believe I will feel better any time very soon. Even though it may seem that I am .. well I do not even have words. I may grow to feel less upset about his loss but I will never forget our love, I will never give up on that feeling." she replied, now watching him with a sincere yet pained expression.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 10:20 pm
Vice looked at her curiously for a moment, then shook his head. "No, I suppose you never forget your first love. You just... get over them." He sighed and set his bottle down as he leaned back a bit. "I'm not good with this helping people business. I've entire run out of things to say." Chuckling a bit he began to look at the ceiling again. "... But I will say this; if you really loved him... then he will always be with you in some way. There is no reason to be sad with all the happiness you two shared."
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 10:30 pm
"Worry not. Honestly, I appreciate the attempt though with all due respect, I do not require help. I have always managed on my own one way or another. Simply being able to speak with others, hearing the thoughts on their mind and speaking my own helps to organize my thoughts eventually. When no one wishes to speak, I will sort it out on my own time." she said softly, her expression unchanging as she spoke, still observing him. After a few moments, she tilted her head. "Have you been occupying your time with any projects?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 10:32 pm
"Indeed I have. I find it takes my mind off of certian things..." He nodded to her a bit and closed his silver eye. "How is your sister doing." This was his attempt to get her away from the project. He would tell her the truth, as he normally did... but he did not want her to piece anything together.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 10:37 pm
"She is well .. oh no! Twilight! Did she .. is she .. ?" she asked, sitting up and looking at him with slight panic.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 10:43 pm
Vice smiled slightly. "Zero and I managed to keep her alive. Because Zero and Reevis are so similar biologicaly, we just had to preform a few spells to allow Twilight's connection with Reevis to be directed to Zero. It took us about a day and a half... but she's alive now. The trouble is that she won't talk to anyone anymore..." He shrugged a bit and suddenly stood up. "Well now, I must be going. Farewell." Suddenly he sank into the ground, almost as it weren't a solid, and disappeared.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 10:47 pm
"Oh, Twilight .." she said softly, feeling bad for the young dragon. When he stood, she did also, the pillow disappearing before it hit the floor. "Thank you .. and good night." she replied softly, disappearing with a small pop a moment later.
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 1:24 pm
The Gigantos walked in through the front door, having to bend down greatly in order to just get under the door. He was wearing a white shirt that was just his size (but would be far too large for anyone else), black pants that seemed to be patched together to fit him and an eye-patch over his left eye. There was a visibly deep scar that ran above and below the eye patch, making it obvious that he had lost it at some point in his life. His plack hair was messy and the color of coal and he looked around the room for a moment with a red eye. There seemed to be no one here...
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2007 2:45 pm
With a small pop, Ziven appeared in the bar, her nose in a book, absent mindedly moving about the room tidying things up. She realized there was someone else there but did not pay them attention until she walked rather near to them, finally stopping reading her book and shutting it with a small snap. With a plesant smile, she looked to the person. "Greetings .." she began, finding only his chest to look at and continued looking upward until she found their face. ".. tall .." she whispered, realizing just how tall this guy was, she stared at him for a moment with wide eyes, wondering if he were kind or not, finally she blinked and smiled kindly. "I am Ziven."
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