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Gracious Conversationalist
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 Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 10:55 pm
Private RP between Misha (Graficcha) & Ziazan and whoever else gets involved, teehee (Jynk)
Location: Farstep
Time: later in the afternoon
Weather: a bit dreary on the horizon, but no devil's kermis thank you
With things finally settling down somewhat again 'back home' -so muuch had happened yet again, did everyone involved with Essentics encounter such chaos?- Misha had at last found the time to make it back to Farstep. He had after all promised Ziazan rather clearly that he would hop by again.
So there he was now, a little nervous, a notch more eager to see his little sibling again. Would it be okay? He vaguely assumed so, or Ellandra would surely have mentioned any trouble.
Knock knock, one bunny at your doorstep.
So much, so much to talk about.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 11:04 pm
Zia was sitting in the living room with the puppies when it heard the knock at the door. Pushing Contessa away enough for the alter to get up, Zia limped to the door, avoiding stepping on the pups, and opened it up. Seeing Misha, it smiled. "Nice to see you again. No crazy adventures today, though, okay? Come on in." It stepped back, scooting Contessa out of the way, so its brother could enter.
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Gracious Conversationalist
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 11:09 pm
Misha'd been wibbling anxiously on his heels when Ziazan opened the door, but that he cut out quickly enough, breaking into a somewhat embarrassed grin. "No, I promise. No crazyness today, not if I can help it."
With a slightly apprehensive glance at Contessa, the bunny messenger slipped in and made sure to quickly close the door. Wouldn't want any pups on the run, ne. "I finally made it back here.. wanted to see how you were doing. And you're not going to believe what's been happening all around." There's that silly grin again. "So first things first, how are you?" :3
His own ear had mostly healed up, thanks to a lot of boosting from Aoi and taking care of himself properly. The rather large pink scar running up he didn't mind much, if his fur grew thicker in winter it'd be mostly covered.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 11:13 pm
"I'm alright. Sprains take time to heal, so I've mostly stayed around the cottage. If I got with Fao, he usually lets me ride piggy-back to his booth," Zia said, scooping Bert up and limping to the living room with the snoozing puppy while Contessa followed behind the alter.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 11:15 pm
"Hmhmm. Hope it doesn't hurt much..." he nodded, following the reader, or rather, Contessa, into the living room. "Three guesses who's living with us at the nursery now, and I don't mean Rhian~"
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 11:18 pm
"It only aches when I'm on it too long or the weather is a bit less than pleasant," Zia chuckled, plunking down on the couch with the bulldog pup in its lap. At the question the small alter shrugged. "I'd guess Miss Longway is living with you since she's your owner, unless Elst has taken in another stray."
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 11:21 pm
"Oh, if you look at it that way then we have a tonne of new people living there. Lots and lots of cats. Nah, I was sort of talking about Vinvin." Misha just sort of spluttered out, not finding it awkward anymore one bit. Okay, maybe a little, but hey, he'd never really gotten involved with everyone else's stories.
Hmm, would he sit down too? Dogs... why did it have to be dogs. He wasn't exactly terrified, just uncomfortable with them.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 11:23 pm
Zia looked up, not sure it had heard its brother right. "Vin? As in Rugovin? The crazy rogue Essentic that has been hurting the rest of us? Why would he be living at the gardens?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 11:25 pm
Blink. Wat?
"He what?" Yes, clearly that Rugovin. Give me a moment to think this through. "He's not crazy... well, not much... And he did get Aoi hurt once but that was nobody's fault, and he tried to fix it after. What do you mean, hurting you?" D: I am clearly behind on some s**t.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 11:30 pm
"He almost killed me when I was still a proto and he broke Lauss' wrist when he was a proto. The poor guy still has problems with it," Zia explained, settling back against the couch. "I knew he'd done something to Aoi, but wasn't sure what. I have no idea if he's hurt any others. He didn't hurt Rhian during their encounter, but she said he was sick, so that may have been why she got awake unharmed,"
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 11:36 pm
Enter the googly-eyes.
"Why'd he do THAT D= I.. I mean, it's not that I don't believe you... But why..." Err... give me a moment.
"... I know he's dangerous, he can be. But he knows that, and he really doesn't mean to harm anyone. The only reason why he's staying with is is because Aoi managed to make him promise, but everyone knows he'd rather be out again. He's only now starting to settle down a bit... but I assure you, he hasn't hurt any of us since." Misha nodded a bit, as if to reassure himself of that as he told the story. "And he's pretty honest, too. Okay, it took some prying, but... I did find out something about him. Aoi seemed to know already, he just never told." o3o
"... wait. If you met him, you could know, too, ne?" <.< correct me if I'm wrong.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 11:39 pm
"I met him and all I remember aside from an unbelievable amount of pain and how scared Faolan was--he almost had a heart attack--is something about a bird and a scared kid," Zia said, frowning a bit with trying to recall the memories of that day.
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Posted: Wed Nov 18, 2009 11:45 pm
"... pain. Yeah, he does that." Misha seemed to sag slightly at the notion. "If you tried to read him he probably retaliated... But a bird you say? If that was a parrot it'd make sense, it's one of his influences. I got him addicted to nut-crackers." snerk. You should see him munch away on those all day, it's funny.
"But a scared kid... that's vague." Now he did sit down, on the floor, to think. Trying to unravel this mystery had a higher priority-ranking than evading pups, really.
"You know who he belonged to?" he looked up at Zia again, looking oddly nervous-excited. They'd never promised not to tell anyone else, only one person wasn't supposed to hear, and that one was safely stowed away on a business trip.
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Posted: Thu Nov 19, 2009 8:18 pm
"I have no idea and with the purge, it's possible that person doesn't even exist anymore," Zia sighed, rubbing Bert's ears as the puppy snoozed in its lap. "I'm not even sure I truly care. I don't want anything to do with someone that unstable and I don't want him hurting me or my family, which includes the McCormicks."
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 2:55 am
"Well I do know." Misha lightly countered to that. Something plain out asking worked better than reading stuff.
"We's never been hostile to Rhian, and he's always done his best to stay cool under Ella-sister's fussing. He hates fussing, but he didn't get mad at her, I don't think." Baw. He respected that Ziazan was this distrusting of the mimicker, but hey, he was allowed to have an opinion, too. And quite frankly, he did think he knew him better. But let's not start digging around on that, that's not the THING he was trying to say.
"You know, Vinvin used to belong to master DeLonghy. Aoi said so, and he didn't deny it." o3o juicy secret, what.
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