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 Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 9:38 am
The hug fell apart when the stomping of Herryk shook the platform. If he kept it up odds are the whole thing would fall apart. Still Sammy reached out tugging Riley back for a moment before holding up her own phone. She leaned in close and snapped a picture from above them. Her tentacles where wrapped and looked fairly normal, not a hint of silver in the shot.
"Go flayer of minds, savior of phones." She said, only slightly strained before getting up, "Maybe...we should skip the beach, for another time I guess unless you trust..." She just sort of shrugged before moving away to let Riley save them from Herryk destroying the dorms over a phone.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 9:39 am
What?! "Noooo!" Text to Freya NO HERRYK GOT NOHTING PHOEN BROEKNNNNNNNNNNN YYYYYYYYYY Herryk looked like he was going to either break his phone or burst into tears when he turned to give Riley a look. It was a look that said 'my ghoulfriend is naked and my phone won't download the pictures' -- it was a look filled with devastation, pain and wangst. "No, Herryk.. Herryk is fine. This phone... it is broken." He might've sniffled as he sent one more text. Text to Freya ))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))): )): )))))))): )))): )): ))))): )))))):
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 9:46 am
Text to Herryk ): Im sorry baby well just close ur eyes and imagine ok, i am thinking of u rite now lol im so bad --------- Riley stared up at the phone as Sammy took a picture, and nodded her head. I do not want to go to the beach. You may all go without me. It is better that way.
She turned to Herryk as Sammy walked away. I can tell the phone is broken. Riley's amusement was evident in her voice. They're delicate things, phones. That is why I offered my assistance. I could help rectify the problem, if you want.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 9:55 am
Herryk made a choking sound, quickly seating himself on a hammock before he turned a morose expression towards Riley. "There are pictures inside of it," he mourned softly, brushing his fingers across the screen. "Pictures of Herryk's beloved." He narrowed his eyes at the phone. "Herryk appreciates the offer of assistance, Riley, but..." he cleared his throat, leaning in to whisper, " Herryk does not want Riley to see these pictures on the off-chance that Riley can fix the phone." He leaned away with a heavy sigh before he fiddled with his phone, sending off another text. He brightened marginally as he waited in anticipation.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 10:01 am
Shehk seemed to watch as the exchange between Riley and Sammy happened, settled into her hammock and seeming to frown as the two spoke. She knew that look on Sammy's face. She could see that slump in Riley's posture. If Shehk was easy to read, as a dog it was also easy for her to be empathetic and figure out how other's were holding up.
Not the reasons behind it, but...she could read people relatively well emotionally.
There was a moment where she looked at her phone, half debating flipping it open and sending off another text but...... no. She needed to not spend every day immediately running to text Jericho about what he was missing. She was keeping a journal, Jack dammit. She'd.... Shehk actually stared at said journal for a long time before she started to write, drawing out pictures of the canopy and the inside of the cave as far as she'd seen.
Arrows pointed to various things with small labels written out in her clean handwriting. In fact, Shehk was making a point to be insanely detailed in her writings, pausing after several minutes of writing and slapping the journal shut with a 'SNAP' before she tucked it into her hammock and rose up out of her bedding of choice.
"I'm going out." she announced suddenly, as though she hadn't just been given the tentacle-of-life.
[[Exit]]
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 10:24 am
Text to Herryk heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeheeh ---------------- Riley's hand, and offer, were immediately rescinded. Ah. You. Ah. I understand. Well then, I wish you the best of luck on your own. She waited until he was done texting, before starting the conversation anew. So. Are you enjoying your stay here? Have you battled any worthy warriors, or do you still need me to show you how easily you can be brought to your knees?
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 10:36 am
Herryk scowled at the phone, locking it before returning it to the pouch he kept it in. At that point Riley was given his full attention, and as he peered up at the mindflayer he couldn't help but be impressed by her grace and eloquence.
He also couldn't stop the grin that spread across his face when she mentioned bringing him to his knees.
"Herryk is certain that he can handle Riley," he rumbled smoothly, rising to his feet. It was obvious the draugr was confident - probably a little too confident - but he'd been doing well in classes thus far, "Herryk has enjoyed his time here. True battles have yet to be fought, but Herryk is appreciating all that the War Clan has to offer."
A corner of his mouth picked up in a grin, "If Riley wishes to spar, well," Herryk spread his arms wide, "Herryk is a willing ah.. pupil."
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 10:55 am
Rising to his feet was a challenge, in Riley's eyes; and despite her wear and tear from the toxic cave, she couldn't help but meet that challenge eye to eye. Or, in his case, not exactly eye. She stood up off her hammock easily, standing directly in front of him and holding her hands tightly behind her. Herryk. Riley murmured flatly, the fire of challenge vibrant in her eyes. I always want to spar.
She relented slightly, and held one finger up. But I want to change, first. A raincheck, then? It won't take long.
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 11:00 am
Herryk gave Riley a feral grin.
"Of course. Herryk will take this raincheck. A rest is needed, after all. These classes have given Herryk much to think about." He crossed his arms over his chest and dipped his head in a nod.
"Herryk will be here most of the day, hmm? Just so Riley knows where to find him when Riley is ready to spar."
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 11:10 am
Herryk was sorely tempting her to take him outside and take care of him right then and there. Arrogance was always fun to stamp down. She fought back the urge, and walked away, grabbing her bag to head to shower and change. Thanks, so much, Herryk. I'll see you later. She gave a single hand wave, short and sharp. Hope you have better luck with me, than you did with your phone.
((exit))
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Posted: Thu Apr 05, 2012 3:53 pm
Calder had been trying to rest, but Herryk's stomping had dashed all attempts and he sat back up, watching the group enter and exit and chatter all around him. He missed locked doors and quiet fields in Amityville.
Rising, he flicked his tail and walked past everyone, irked at being disturbed.
Huffy Exit
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2012 3:35 am
((Entering))
The dorms, sadly enough, meant learning how to use an eyephone. Yes, it made sense for him to learn how to send messages on one. Yes he had agreed to do it.
No, he absolutely did not want to do it.
So he had been dragging his feet, and was almost out of other options on how to distract the zomboil.
Almost.
There was still one thing that he needed to do, and now that he had remembered it there would be absolutely no stopping him. So, finding a hammock to sit on, he waited for the zomboil to settle in beside him, knowing that with such a small eyephone screen he would have to get close. And before that instruction could actually start he brought up his own concern.
"Alexander, before we look at your eyephone I think we need to discuss my homework." Homework was, normally, dreaded. But this was homework he had completed. "I have turned in my homework to Nurse Cricket, but I was not satisfied with my results. As we are not allowed to use our fears," he was fishing around in his waistband for something, "I thought now would be a good opportunity to get some more practice in." Triumphantly he held up two small squares, knowing that there were several more where they came from.
"Plus, who knows what we should expect here. I am sure we could use all the protection we can get." The look he was giving Alexander was one that just seemed to say that he had absolutely no doubts that the zomboil would disagree. None.
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2012 8:08 am
Entering
Calder felt worse from his experience in the cave, and now his right ear was swollen to a bug bite, and he noticed that under his black fur was a welt on his leg. Then there was the queasiness from all that unpleasant gas.
Walking slowly, he flopped on the ground, dragged his pillow over, and pressed his face into it. Maybe when the spinning stopped, he'd get back up.
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2012 11:03 am
[[Entering]] She looked kind of like s**t, to be honest. Scraped up, panicked, clothing ripped, knees bloody, half drenched. For anybody who had done the toxic cave, it was probably obvious where the Pricolici had just been (and been rescued from by being dragged out of the tunnels from how scraped up she was).
She didn't say anything, simply looking nervous as she walked over to curl up in her hammock, pulling out her phone and frantically texting into it.Blade Kuroda Text to Jericho: I almost diiieeeedddd ;____;
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2012 11:20 am
Calder pulled out his phone, looking at the screen with a frown. No messages. Still laying down, he texted his boilfriend.Toshihiko Two Text to Barth: I learned how to meditate and fight with daggers. Some spider bite me in a cave. I miss you very very very much. I hope you are okay. Did you eat today?
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