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 Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 2:49 am
There we go! *Melliandra doesn't bother handing it to her. She simply slips it onto Hajime's wrist* You won't feel any different, but you'll find no one will be able to knock your sword out of your hand as long as you're wearing this.
Just don't expect it to help you in the Brink. If it did, we wouldn't have had our little scuffle on the floor.
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 2:54 am
*Hajime examines the bracelet. It's inscribed with a series of characters she doesn't recognize. It looks like no writing she has ever seen. In spite of herself, she flushes*
This... *she falters, not even knowing where to begin*
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 3:10 am
*Melliandra waves her off* Yes, yes. This unworthy person does not know how to thank me and all that. My dear, you are a delightful sparring partner but a thoroughly boring conversationalist.
Now, if you'll excuse me, darling, I have an appointment with an unlooted tomb. *She pats Hajime on the shoulder* Do try to hang onto that lovely sword of yours!
*She saunters her way across the room* Masamune... I'll remember that.
*Melliandra reaches the door, unlocks it, and steps back into her own time*
**Exit Melliandra**
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 3:19 am
*Hajime watches Melliandra leave, still rather perplexed. The adrenaline from the battle in her time and the fight with Melliandra has worn off, and she is left feeling drained and hollow. Eventually, she will be summoned back to finish her fight, but for now she needs to recenter herself*
*She examines the little medallion again, tracing the engraved letters with her fingernail. Would it work as Melliandra said? Was it merely a joke being played on her?*
*She sits down on the floor, folding her legs under her, and meditates*
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 3:47 pm
*Tavin walks in from the Guest Rooms, scratching his head and yawning*
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 3:54 pm
*Enter Luana*
Luana faded in, leaning against the bar, fast sleep, dressed in purple spandex and a black mask.
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 5:19 pm
*sensing others are about, Hajime becomes fully alert to her surroundings, however she does not move*
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 5:21 pm
*Tavin spots Hajime and Lu. He speaks to Hajime*
Why, hello again. Can I get you something?
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 5:22 pm
Luana groaned and stirred a bit, not full awakening.
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 5:30 pm
*Hajime opens her eyes* Jikangai-tennou... *Hajime shifts her sitting position and bows respectfully*
This unworthy person would not trouble you.
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 5:34 pm
*Tavin smiles and pulls out a ceramic tea cup from under the counter. He looks up at Luana as she stirs, then back again to Hajime*
Honestly, its not trouble.
*Tavin walks over to where Hajime is, holding the cup out to her. It's full of hot green tea, of course*
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 5:44 pm
Luana sat up, eyes tightly shut, rubbing her temple. "Uugh, my head." She took a deep breath and opened her eyes. She let that breath out rather quickly upon realizing where she was and who was there with her, almost like an inverted gasp.
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 5:49 pm
*Hajime accepts the tea cup*
Jikangai-tennou is most kind.... This most unworthy person hopes that he is filled with vital spirit.
*she takes a sip of her tea, noting that it is exquisite*
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 5:52 pm
*Tavin smiles warmly*
You're most welcome. If there's anything else, let me know.
*Tavin looks over to Luana and waves*
I see you're up. Can I get you something?
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Posted: Fri Aug 04, 2006 5:54 pm
"I, um... No." She used a chair to help pull herself up. "No, I'm okay, really."
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