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 Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 11:23 pm
*Eventually Nana would begin to stir awake. The feeling of Mastema's fingers had finally sunk in, and Nana's subconcious was telling her someone was there, so she should wake. After another minute passed, Nana's eyes would open, and she would blink slowly several times. It wouldn't take long for her to realize what was happening, and she'd smile. Nana probably felt much better today, her aches more or less gone for now thanks to the liquid. That would change by days end however, once Nana needed to rest again. She'd finally address Mastema, from her parted and smiling lips*
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Hello love.
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 11:49 pm
Good morning, dear. *The response was casual and semi automatic. Mastema's hand motions did not stop* It is just after dawn at the moment, in case you were wondering. *With Nana awake, there was no need to continue using her nerve impulses to move her muscles* How do you feel?
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Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2006 11:55 pm
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Hnn... Better than I felt yesterday.
*That was to be expected, having rested and restored some energy. With aches gone, and strength renewed, this would be another day full of rehabilitating, and resting. It would be the children's birthday in no time aswell. Nana would have plans of some sort no doubt, though in her current condition they would be hard to carry out to say the least*
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Hnn... just after dawn hmm?
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 12:02 am
Indeed. *Mastema would sit up more fully, using the head board as his leaning implement instead of the bed itself. The children had got to sleep later than Nana, and they were likely to remain asleep for quite a while longer* All of the children are still asleep, and I expect that is how it will remain for several hours yet. *As it was, the light in the room was only dim, as Mastema seemed to prefer it. As it got later after dawn, there would be more light, but for now it was an even blend of light and dark* It is rather early, however; would you rather rest a while longer before waking?
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 12:08 am
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Hnn... I'm not sure really.
*Well there was an option, sleep in a little more before going about recovery, or simply get up now and start early. Both seemed good really, as each had their own merit. If Nana decided to get up now, she could have most of the day to walk and try to rebuild her strength. Then again if she slept a little longer, the liquid could continue to work, to make Nana feel better so she could try walking and what not for longer periods of time. It was really a toss up*
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 12:19 am
*Mastema chuckled briefly at the indecision* Other things aside, which would you prefer to do? If you are weary, then I shall let you rest for a while longer, and if you feel perfectly awake, then there is no significant reason to sleep longer. I am more than happy to accomodate either choice. *Mastema leaned over towards Nana, placed one hand on her shoulder, and kissed her softly on the cheek. From his view, Nana didn't seem terribly weary at the moment*
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 12:25 am
*Nana's nose would crinkle lightly after being kissed. It was rather enjoyable, and she was awake now, so she might aswell stay that way. Just down the stairs were her three reasons to get up and start the day, and make herself well again. With a light hearted, and contented sigh Nana would make her decision. Perhaps today however, Nana should have some food before she started. At least that would give her arms a little rehabilitation aswell*
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Hnn, I think I'll stay up.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 1:25 am
Xol chuckled at her comments that he expected were supposed to hurt him in some way. Maybe the old him would have taken offense and been prone to snapping back childishly, but no... he most definately would not.
"You were not the first, nor will you be the last woman I bed Heswina. I move through woman like you as a man dying of thirst on a deserted island would water. If I had loved you I wouldn't have abandoned you... I would assume the feeling is mutual as all you did was connive and sleep around as well. No love lost, I assure you."
Upon seeing a little girl appear next to Hes's leg, he snarled, fully baring his elongated fangs and pointed demonic teeth. His multicolored eyes turned back to Hes as he anwsered her question.
"Can I kill KB? There are no ifs, ands, or buts about it, of course I can. However, I won't. As I've stated before I want to explore the Citadel and besides I would much rather watch you suffer by killing the one you apparently still hold so dear even after all this time."
His face was placid, almost bored as he slowly made his way towards the barrier.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 2:06 am
Heswina's lips curled up as she looked down at the little girl. "That is a perfect example of a dumb a**, sweetie." The little girled was huddled even closer against Heswina's leg, the snarl from the hideous looking man scareing her to no end. Finally conjuring enough courage to look up from her mother's protective embrace the little girl looked up at Heswina with big, dark, eyes and smiled a pure and innocent smile. If Heswina was making jokes about the big ugly man then he couldn't be all scarey.
Turning her attention back to Xol, or rather staring straight at the barrier and 'conversing' with her one time lover. "Hold so dear? Hahaha! Xol, please, I know you're not an idiot, so quit acting like one." Heswina held absolutely no feelings of love or compassion for KB, infact she wanted only to see his severed head laying at her feet. "I just want to know if you can kill his body, his shell. If you can do that I can trap him." The process was similar to that of a net, when KB's 'soul' departed his body she would drop this ether net ontop of it, trapping it within it's mystic webs. Then she would draw KB into her body and lock him away, as she did in the past. The difference, between last time and this, was that Heswina would not be caught off guard by her once beloved KB.
"You do that, you kill KB when I say, and he dies. Not falls asleep to be reborn the next day...he will die. The ultimate death." Of course he wouldn't really be completely killed, but locked within the confines of Heswina's mind he may as well be.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 12:07 pm
Heswina's mind had never been a place KB particularly cared for. With the process of posession, such was a chance one took. In any case, KB was completely unaware of Hes' plan. Not that it mattered. The steady approach of now three people, Xol, Heswina, and a younger scent, wasn't in the least bit unnerving. If anything, KB was simply amused that he would be greeted by such a welcoming commitee. So far however, he'd yet to have made a move. He simply still stood there, the energy coming together to such extent that every inch of his body was packed to the rim. Of course, the metaphysical nature of the energy would keep his body from complete combustion, the tiny lashes of brilliant white light that burst to life randomly about him to scar the earth or air seemed real enough. Such wastes were quickly reigned in however, for unlike many others he refused the theatrics involved in the process he was doing. Why waste the energy, when every bit of it would be needed to gain entry.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 2:47 pm
::Tyrsais would spend a bit of time stalking around the Citadel running his patrol to make sure that there were no intruders within the eastern part of the Citadel. He would after a few hours make his way back to his lair, and sit down in his room. He was well aware that someone would be visiting him about Thanatos soon. So he was currently working on something related to that very fact. One of the few times Zio would be locked out of Tyr's workstation for a period of time::
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 6:04 pm
*KB had already been charging for an entire night. So if he was going to do something, then hopefully he would do it soon. Mastema was already done with waiting for the man to make a move* Wonderful *That was the only response Mastema would give Nana, as she proclaimed she would stay awake*
Zeno: That's it.... *Zeno was the one who broke the silence between him and Proto. Drawing Fuuraiken, Zeno charged right for the barrier, and with a small arc of red lightning from his leg, Zeno shot out of the barrier like a bullet, using a momentarily formed hole that was half the size of a normal one, and aimed his charged blade at KB's head, stabbing right towards it*
Proto: *With Zeno making the first attack, and seeing that it would have been too difficult for one to have made it through his entryway before it closed, Proto decided to take a different route, and started to fly upwards*
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 6:18 pm
*Nana seemed to have a little more strength today, and would turn over to hug closely to Mastema. He was warm and calm, and made Nana feel just the same. Looking up to Mastema's eyes, Nana would smile. She'd get better, there was no doubt about that, it would just take time. Speaking of time, Nana was unaware of the date. She knew from Mastema that there was snow on the ground, but knew little more than that. He'd have to mention the day in passing*
^__^
Tell me... Why do you look so charming today?
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 6:30 pm
*Mastema just chuckled, putting his arm slightly behind Nana's back. His fingers would once again stroke her hair* Why? Because I look charming everyday, I suppose. *Mastema gave it as a real answer to a rhetorical question, rather convinced that if he looked charming now he must have done so just about all the time* How would you like to start your day then? More rehabilitory practice?
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2006 6:45 pm
^^;
Hnn...
*Mastema took things too literally sometimes. The question wasn't only rhetorical, but was meant to be something of a compliment aswell. Now it was just the slightest bit awkward. Nana would close her eyes and turn her face in toward Mastema's chest, letting the white trands of her hair slide over to cover her face a little. With all of that, Nana would sigh lightly before making her response, which was slightly muffled but understandable*
Hnn... Perhaps some breakfast would be a good start.
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