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 Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 4:12 pm
Misa smiled and nodded.
"Right after you left.. but I do not know what really.. well how the end kind of went. He said we had to fight him, and we tried.. but then a lot of things happened afterwards."
Her eyes looked around the burnt dojo. She realized she was smiling and talking a lot, kind of unusual...
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 4:17 pm
Baku sighed dissapointedly.
"Aw, I wanted to fight him, he seemed strong."
He pouted some more.
"Hopfully we get another chance to fight him."
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 4:17 pm
-Kyo turned and looked around at the parts of the dojo that had been damaged. His eyes were peering through that small slit between his headband, hair, and scarf in a slightly menacing kind of way. Though now they became soft and uncaring as he raised a hand in the direction of the hallway and room that had been damaged. Deciding that it'd be easier to replace the destroyed parts of the dojo rather than rebuild them as they were, sand slowly began to protrude out of his arm in several tendrils that floated through the air and slithered on the ground. Each tendril would find a damaged area and would begin to fill and harden in that section of the wall and floor. After this was finished, the sand slowly returned to him and overlapped his body once more; meanwhile beneath him more sand came to overlap his body which seemed to become ethereal after the temporary repair job. Kyo now turned away and headed outside-
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 4:19 pm
She shrugged still smiling. "Maybe.."
A new feeling had swooped through her stomach, and she did not too much like it. It made her want to puke.. But her happiness was slowly dimming down.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 4:22 pm
Baku looked at her worried.
"You okay, you look kind of sick?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 4:23 pm
Her face kinda fell into a frown by now. "It has nothing to do with illness..." she spoke more softly now, but the feeling was still there. It was just mixed with a sadness.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 4:25 pm
Baku was still slightly concerned.
"Would you happen to know what is bothering you, if it isn't to bold to ask."
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 4:28 pm
"Actually It just might be.." She then thought of the pizza she had recently eaten, while out.
This isn't going to end good..
Being closer to the door outside, then a bathroom, she ran and knelt down near a bush.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 4:33 pm
Baku follows her, for, erm...emotional support.
"Do you need anything, like maybe a glass of water?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 4:35 pm
Gladly all she did was burp. "Ugh.. I will be fine.." For a second it all went away with the burp, but unfotunately came back. She stood up again and swayed a bit. She shook her head and looked around, before sighing.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 4:37 pm
"Okay."
This is really all he could say without being awkward.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 4:38 pm
She put a hand on her hand and smiled.
"Sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable.." She held a hand to her stomach, while walking back inside the dojo.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 4:41 pm
"Not at all, it's no problem, I'd rather try to help than be a bother."
Baku smiled.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 4:46 pm
She continued inside, and walked to her room. When entered, she sat on the bed, crossed-legged and the lights out.
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Posted: Mon Oct 17, 2005 4:55 pm
She slowly drifted to sleep in that position, needing this rest. The feeling still stayed.. but what the feeling was, she would tell no one, only suffer with it alone.
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