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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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 Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 5:00 am
He didn't think he was that harsh. Then again, he also didn't think killing certain negaverse agents was wrong and it was in fact, perfectly justified. A lot of people probably wouldn't agree with him on that one, (Lina sure didn't), but he'd fought enough and talked with enough to get the picture that killing was a mercy at worst. Death was a form a purification in a backwards kind of way after all. They die and no more corruption. Maybe. He wasn't sure but death sure as all hell stopped people from causing more problems then they originally had.
Sort of like how Nehelinaa whatever went. She died, to 'save' people? Sure. But her prince also sent countless people into comas, killing many of them. Castor hard a hard time swallowing that.
Still, the fact that Chronos had chided him burnt in a way. She was one of the most gentlest people he knew. So for her to chide him... He'd take her word for it. He knew he was an a** but not that big of one. Oh well. Time to attempt to patch things over. Or atleast not get bitched out by somebody. That tended to be the case. If anything having a cat angry with him was never a good thing on principle. Astrea was a b***h enough, he didn't want an Astrea redux.
"Hey. Zirconia. Where are you?" His voice echoed in the hall. God damn he was going to have to hunt for a p***y now wasn't he? "You know, it's really hard to apologize when I can't find you."
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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 5:43 pm
Zirconia found herself limited in the storming off sense, unable to go straight home and still being responsible for a chibi senshi's alter ego, she was stuck. So instead the guardian cat had found a little niche to cram herself in and grind her teeth and remind herself that getting dragged down into the mire of short sighted assumptions and bigotry would be counter-productive to clinging to what was left of her sanity.
The fluffy, lavender ears perked when she heard her name, and then they instantly lowered midway in a tense and agitated fashion when she recognized who the voice belonged to. To put it gently, she wasn't in the mood. But this seemed like the sort of thing that wasn't going to go away if she just ignored it, so she hopped to her feet and dragged herself to face him in the hall, looking more like a tired old lady than she cared to and absolutely no tolerance for s**t to be found.
"What?"
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 7:36 pm
Ah, well, there was the puffed up p***y cat of the hour. No use in beating around the bush with it at the very least. "I take it I pissed you off." As if that wasn't obvious enough. He sucked at this kind of stuff. he didn't do well at the emotional reading crap. No, that skill went to Marlo, all Elzo had gotten was the fact he was good at talking... which wasn't always the best thing.
"So to perhaps make sure you don't try to claw my eyes out while I sleep or something, are you willing to talk? Less about what is going on here with the civilians and more about that which I know basically ******** all about, that being just what and who you and yours were." Past tense, give how well- Her queen was dead and the last member of her court was apparently batshit corrupt. That would be an interesting get together.
"I may be a d**k, but I will admit, I have a limited view of what all went down in the past. For the most part, I just was freaked my brother was going to die, so I suppose there is a bit of bias in that." He let it fall to her. "I am sorry I pissed you off, honestly. I try not to but-" A shrug. "Old habits."
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2011 2:35 pm
Zirconia was obviously still bristled and her immediate reaction was a roll of the eyes at the very notion he thought he was worth the trouble of finding him asleep to do such a thing.
She didn't disagree with the past tense. The expedition to this universe had obviously been a fatal one, especially when she considered Ares in a strange limbo between being dead and being dead to her. The others were fine and dandy in the other universe as far as she knew, although they were still lost. Or rather, she was the lost one.
And then he actually admitted his limited knowledge, which was the magic word to downgrade him from an object of searing hatred to just someone on the long list of people she didn't especially like, which, given it's size, was far less personal.
She still regarded him with a healthy amount of suspicion. Though in humanoid form, the few pacing steps and careful glare trained on him were reminiscent of a predatory animal. Zirconia didn't trust very well under normal circumstances, and these weren't exactly normal to begin with.
"Okay," She said, finally, but it was evident from her tone that this was a very fragile arrangement and it wouldn't take much to complete nuke and devolve back into a sequel of the previous shitstorm.
"Starting with what?" History lessons were difficult when they spanned this much content.
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