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 Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 9:01 pm
*It would probably take Trilla a good half hour to make her way north to the library. This time she would have followed the path she had taken with Nana and her brothers, so it was unlikely that Trilla would get lost. One could but wonder if Micha was aware there had been an explosion. The boy still had the blank paper and pencil with him, what ever he had been doing before, he was still doing now. Hopefully Trilla wouldn't run into any interferance on her way to see Micha*
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 10:18 pm
Thanatos_M Sho: ._.,, Uh...... yeah..... *Sho didn't really know what to say when Cole seemed to start flipping out. It seemed so random and unprovoked*....Are you okay? Cole cocks his head and looks at him like a bird inspecting a tasy morsel. "Yeah, I'm fine, why do you ask?" >_> "Am I flushed or something?" He checks his forehead with the back of his hand.
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 11:22 pm
*It wouldn't be long until a drawn out creeking would be heard from the library door. Trilla would make her way inside and strain to close the door shut again. Looking around momentarily, Trilla would spot Micha at one of the huge library tables. It would take her a few moments to wander over and around the tables edge to see what Micha was doing. Micha's robe sleeve covered part of the papers, though lines were visible. He appeared to be drawing, something that in the past had only been done with paint on a large metal wall in an old warehouse. Trilla would speak up to Micha after a moment of watching him*
Trilla: o__o | What's Micha doing?
Micha: . . .
*A trademark response from Micha, whom had continued to remain mute of his own desire to do so. Tilting her head from one side to the other, Trilla would eventually wander over to the other side of the table and pull up a chair. Taking a seat, Trilla would again ask Micha a question, though this time is was more simple in nature*
Trilla: o.o | Can Trilla have some too?
Micha: . . .
*Trill was of course talking about the paper, which Micha was not unwilling to part with. Several sheets of the blank paper would be slid over to Trilla, aswell as a pencil with an eraser on the end of it. Trilla still couldn't quite see what Micha was drawing on his few sheets of paper, but that didn't matter. Both children would put pencil to paper and be left with only those two noises to comfort them for the time being*
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 12:37 pm
*It had been some time now, since Nana and Mastema had started her most recent rehabilitation, and to last this long Nana must have been getting much better. No doubt she was getting tired by now, it would probably be a good time to stop and let her get some rest. However, if Nana could continue on at this pace, it wouldn't be long at all before she would be recovered and walking on her own again*
--__--
Hnn...
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 12:55 pm
*Mastema slowly came to a stop when they were at Nana's bedside again. Letting go of her hand, he wrapped both arms around her waist* I think that's enough for this session..... *He could tell Nana's legs were starting to get more painful than they should be for rehabilitation. All of that exhaustion, however, would become her newfound strength in the next session* I don think you will not be needing me for many more of these sessions. *He chuckled a little*
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 1:13 pm
.___.
Uh-- oh?
*Nana questioned Mastema, it seemed to soon to be leaving her by herself already. What if she really wasn't ready, what if she injured herself again because he wasn't there, and she didn't belive she was ready yet either? It was mental, just as much as it was physical, and Mastema should have been fully aware of that. Then again, perhaps he had only said it, because he had to make sure everything was ready for the conference now. In truth, Nana was probably just feeling a bit lonesome. With Mastema there, she had more confidence and knew that he was there to catch her if she fell. Not only that but now there were going to be weights involved in the next session, what effects might those have on Nana while being left alone?*
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 2:08 pm
*Sitting down at the side of the bed with Nana, Mastema caught her apprehension of the thought of rehabilitating without him* Of course I say need for a reason. My assistance will not stop until you return to your normal ability and independence. *Psychology was something Mastema was well versed in; of course he knew his absence would probably have a negative affect on Nana's recovery. She'd gotten this distance with him at her side, and that was probably the best way for her to finish rehabilitating* It would seem that that time is approaching quickly, however.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 3:12 pm
*Even if she didn't want to agree with him, Nana knew that Mastema was right. The time was coming when she'd be well enough to continue on her own. Of course that didn't mean that Nana couldn't pay Mastema a visit. Depending on where he was at the time, it might give Nana a little modivation. Helping her as he did, Mastema was only giving Nana more reason to love him even more again. Sort of a "Florence Nightengale" effect if you will, only with a bit of a reverse. Nana's comment was meant a little romanticly, a flirt. Had they not been married, then Nana would miss Mastema's company all the more once she could rehabilitate on her own*
--__--
Hnn... if not for the fact, that I know I would see you again some time later... I think I would be a little heart broken.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 3:57 pm
*Mastema knew that Nana said those words out of affection more than jest* My company is always available to you unless circumstances are restrictive. In truth there are very few places I could actually be, and more often that not, I should hope to find myself at your side *Mastema crossed one leg over the other and kept himself at an angle leaned toward Nana*
Sho: No.... you just sorta flipped out.... *Sho was still apprehensive of what disorders this man might have had to make him act in such a way*.... I think you're a little screwed in the head.
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 4:17 pm
~//~
Hnn.
*Nana would lean as Mastema did, only towards him rather than away to place her head upon his left shoulders. Feeling rather content if not sore, Nana would smile lightly, keeping her right arm linked with Mastema's right and her left hand lightly touching Mastema's arm. He was winning points right now, always a good thing. Nana was at peace for the moment, perhaps now would be a good time for her to settle into bed for the night and heal up for the next rehabilitation. After she was asleep, Mastema could finally go about inviting everyone who hadn't been told, to the conference. Trilla knew a bit more about it and if she wished, would tell her brothers, they too were invited afterall. It would be unlikely that they would be able to contribute much, but if anything they could listen, and learn. Perhaps if another conference was held later on, then they might be better prepared to contribute to it*
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 5:22 pm
*As it was, it seemed like Nana could very well fall asleep where she was; she'd fallen asleep in upright positions before. Mastema shifted a little bit, and brought his other arm around, slipping it under her knees. By this motion Nana would find herself sitting in his lap, where she could very well fall asleep. Mastema gently stroking his hand back and forth along Nana's leg, perhaps soothing the pain a little*
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 5:54 pm
.//.,
*Nana hadn't been expecting that little manouver from Mastema, and blinked in surprise for a moment or two once she found herself where she was. Remaining silent for the time being would be Nana's MO, There wasn't much she really could say for the moment. Nana would again place her head on Mastema's shoulder, like a pillow of sorts and would then nuzzle into his neck a bit*
~//~
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 7:02 pm
*Mastema continued to stroke her leg, the pain gradually lessening; perhaps he was using telepathy. Whether or not he was hardly changed the effect. When Nana nuzzled into his neck, the hand he'd been using to keep her upright turned its attention to her hair and caressed it*
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 7:18 pm
*With Mastema's arms the way they were now, all Nana could do was wrap her arms around his back, and enjoy the goings on. Her hands would be right about where Mastema's shoulder blades should be. All in all, it was a rather enjoyable experience. Nana's eyes were closed and her head would rest in the nook of Mastema's shoulder, and neck. Like this, she could definitly fall asleep*
~//~
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Posted: Sat Mar 18, 2006 7:32 pm
*Nana falling asleep as she was seemed to be Mastema's intent* Good night, dear.... *Mastema turned his head a bit, so his cheek partially touched her forehead. The hand he'd had on her leg moved away and brushed against the inside of her wing, the same way he used to. It was something he hadn't done in a while*
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