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 Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 9:04 pm
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Alihi looked down at the ground, her hair draping across her face to hide her blush.
(( ALIHI'S EMBARRASSED~ ))
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 9:04 pm
"It would be to our advantage if I carried Aidan. AND I can scout better than anyone."
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 9:06 pm
"True, Valter, but most of the morphs are archers."
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 9:06 pm
Amelia looked back over at Valter. "That's right... if you had a Fili Shield, too, then you'd be even better..."
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 9:07 pm
"Hey!" Vika screamed. She wasn't going to be ignored, not at a time like this. "Are...are you going back to the castle?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 9:09 pm
"I'll look for-" Vika's scream cut Valter off mid sentence.
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 9:09 pm
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Alihi shook her head, regaining her composure. "A wyvern would stick out too much. It's too risky."
She turned to Vika. "No, we aren't... We're searching for Aidan."
(( OTL SORRY FOR IGNORING YOU, VIKA. Dx ))
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 9:11 pm
"... I'm going to go (even more) insane if I don't get to do something soon."
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 9:11 pm
Amelia flinched. "S-Sorry!" she yelped apologetically. "No, they're not. They're looking for Aidan, like Alihi said."
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 9:13 pm
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Alihi frowned. "I'm sorry, Valter, but I'm trying to think things strategically..."
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 9:14 pm
"Fine. But when you're caught off guard by the morphs, don't blame me."
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 9:16 pm
"Mmm..." Vika didn't even apologize for her intrusion as she stormed off, back to any isolated room of the house. She didn't want anyone to see her tears; she'd gotten her hopes up and...and...they'd been dashed again. She felt so helpless that she wanted to save Synra, but she couldn't even stand a chance against Stefan who was on her side. How the hell was she going to face Madriana?
She buried her face in her hands as she sat on the bed, sobbing.
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 9:17 pm
((That was supposed to have been only loud enough for her to hear, by the way, Rei. :b ))
Of course I don't. Why would you even suspect someone like me to have a lockpick? He wasn't sure what he hoped to accomplish by openly denying his class. Not after she had just blurted it out in front of everyone else, but he knew that it was generally at least worth the effort to try to hide that. Matthew managed to calm himself and tried to work with the vendor on the task of freeing his arm.
In doing so, he ended up accidentally placing his hand ontop of hers where he noticed for the moment that she had amazingly soft hands. This for some reason ended up sparking his old memories of his previous engagement and caused him to recoil his hand quickly and turn his head away.
After a few moments where he was allowing her to work on her shawl, not caring that she might find a lockpick or two, he turned back to her and said ... ... By the way... I don't believe we introduced ourselves last time we met. ... ... ... I'm Matthew.
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 9:22 pm
"Just answer one question for me. Is all of my training really going to be wasted while I sit watching events unfold?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 9:23 pm
Amelia clasped her hands together quietly. "I don't think that's true, but... this sort of mission would require stealth, and I think Alihi's right. You would be a little too obvious up in the air..."
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