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 Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 8:58 pm
"Thank you Lady Ziven." He said to her bowing his had slightly. "I am as well as I can be at the moment." He replied to her question honestly. "What of yourself?" He then asked her. He was happy he could sit without worry of destroying something. It made him ease up abit, even feel abit normal.
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 8:58 pm
He came back with two plates of food not realizing ziven was in the way , he almost stumbled on her whil at the last second he twirled and continued his way towards the table* Here we are. Good meals in a short amount of time. Mmm please enjoy *He put on her plate a dome shaped thing made of plaintains and inside meat plus bacon with spices to give it more flavor*
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 9:22 pm
She smiled, blushing slightly. "I am just fine, looking to help others as I may be able to. It is what I enjoy most." she said sweetly, bobbing her head again. "I would like to make a gift for you so that you may never need to worry of sitting again, my friend. Would that be acceptable?" she asked softly, squeaking as Seisuke happened to move far along the bar, nearly knocking in to Ziven for what seemed like no reason. She blinked and shook her head some. "Careful, Seisuke-ona." she said softly, watching as he moved, returning her attention to Mephesto.
Smiling and waving in return to Ziven, she laughed lightheartedly when Seisuke returned. "Why thank you, I cannot remember the last time that I have had the home cooked meal such as this. What is this anyway?" she asked curiously, not sure what this all was.
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 9:26 pm
Mephisto shook his head abit. "If you wish to make me a seat worry not. when I get the Chance I will make a metallic throne.. It will be epic. But if you wish to you may. Who knows, maybe it will grow on me. Well. I mean. Ill like it. Only metal Grows on me. Eheh." He said with a smile. He felt dumb, though he didnt know why. He sat on the bar watching everyone. "Some one is in a hurry." He said reacting to seisuke nearly tripping over Ziven.
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 9:38 pm
He smiled and looked back hearing the word ona. He smiled and waved to Ziven before giving attantion to what Silmeria spoke "Is a latin dish called mofongo, is smashed plaintain shaped into a dome with meat inside. Very cool*
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 9:49 pm
"Ahh, much better, if I do say so myself." she said cheerfully. Closing her eyes, she seemed to concentrating for over a minute. Finally, she inhaled deeply, sighing cheerfully. Handing him a medallion on a chain, she smiled and bobbed her head. "This you may wear around your neck or simply keep on your person somewhere. Touch it and think of sitting, a chair that can support you easily will appear. Furthermore, no matter what sort of terrain you are in, it will be able to rest there comfortably. For example, if you are on sand, it will feel as if you are on solid wood. It will be very nice, I do believe." she said with a cheerful smile.
"Wonderful!" she said cheerfully, sampling a bit. "This is one of the most unique flavors I have ever tasted, thank you so much."
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 10:14 pm
"Well.. Whats the medallion made of?" He asked her curiously. If it were a metal or alloy, he would add it to his body. It would make it easy for him to carry it around and be able to sit, rather then folding his body into a tank looking thing so he can distribute his weight as well as sit comfortably.
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 10:26 pm
"Various metals, though mostly steel." she said cheerfully, smiling brightly. "May I ask why you ask?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 10:37 pm
Thank for your kind words, if the do justice on my cusinine then theyre are just welcoming, So tell me want to talk about something perhaps? *he smiled and ate his slowly*
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 10:47 pm
She smiled and thought for a moment. "Hmm .. so many potential topics .. let us see. What is your favorite weapon?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 10:49 pm
He nodded. Placing the medallion by his right shoulder, slowly a circular indentation appear roughly the size of it. He placed it in and the meta around it moved to it attaching it. "Now I cant lose it." He said with a nod. He hopped off the counter with a large thud and walked abit away. Touching the medallion on his left shoulder, just as she said a chair appeared. He looked at it abit, judging if her claim would hold true. shrugging his shoulders, he decided to try. He sat into the chair slowly. Creaks and cracks could be heard, not from the chair but from the floorboards beneath it. Sitting back in the chair he smiled. "Its not a throne.. but it will due."
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 11:02 pm
"I have never understood the appeal of a throne. But .. this will be comfortable for you, I assure you." she said cheerfully, looking to him with a smile. "I am pleased that it is satisfactory!" she said gleefully when he sat.
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 11:12 pm
He laughed abit. "Its a guy thing." He said responding to her question of the want for a throne. He sighed abit looking to the shadows. He thought of summoning Xander, he wanted to know how Ryan was doing.
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 11:17 pm
"You worry for Seraph Ryan? I do also. Let us call for Xander to come, yes?" she said softly, bobbing her head.
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 11:27 pm
He nodded. "Xander, I need you now." Mephisto said aloud. He looked about. Nothing happened. He looked to the shadows. "Huh... Thats odd. Usually he..-""Ive been summoned?" Xander said as he popped out of the shadows. He appeared to be out of some kind of horror movie. He had on a long white coat, like what doctors wear. All over the coat there were blue blood stains. The elfs long white hair flowed down his shoulders into the blood stains, though the blood never seemed to stain his hair.
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