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 Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2004 2:49 am
*chuckles* So I see. *nods* If you wouldn't mind, perhaps you would accompany me to another part of the citadel after noon. I could take you now... but I think you may appreciate it more if it was done with more light. *He smirks lightly* Would that be all right with you?
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2004 2:53 am
^^
That would be quite alright with me. heart
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2004 2:59 am
Very well. *nods* Then I suppose until the afternoon there is little to do
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2004 3:01 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2004 3:12 am
*He chuckles* Come. No reason to remain in this hall way all night. *He places the lid back on Than's gift, reaches out, takes Nana's hand, and gently tugs her along as he walks to the stairs and to the upper levels*
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2004 3:17 am
^^;
Alright.
*Nana is gently tugged along. The lid to her gift is under the mass of the box, she could close it when they got to where ever it was that they where going*
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2004 3:22 am
*It wasn't long before they reached the 99th floor. Mastema opens the door, leads Nana in, and then turns to close the door. He releases Nana's hand then and moves over to the piano. He places the chain mail gloves on top of it and then turns to the large, rectangular window on the side of the room*
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2004 3:32 am
^_^
*Nana also moves to the piano, and places her box next to Mastema's gloves. The lid is closed gently on the box to protect the gift. Nana is relatively behind Mastema from where she's standing, and so wraps her arms around his middle from behind in a close hug. Nana's head is turned to one side or the other, either way it didn't matter as it was pressed lightly against his back and she was comfortable there*
--___--
Hnn... heart
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2004 3:38 am
*He grins lightly and closes his eyes. Placing one arm over hers and the other at his side. His hair cascaded about half way down his back, so most likely Nana would find her cheek against his soft and well groomed hair*
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2004 3:54 am
*So she did, and it was just as soft if not more so than the pillows and sheets on their bed. Nana nuzzles her face a little*
--____--
Hnn...
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2004 4:01 am
*He looks over his shoulder briefly, and turns back to the window. The thumb of the hand over her arms lightly brushes against her arms in a small motion.
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2004 4:13 am
*Nana's cheeks twitch a little. Her eyes are closed, and her breathing has slown. She's falling asleep*
--.--
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2004 4:16 am
*He chuckled to himself mentally. He didn't mind if she did fall asleep, but he moves his arm a little under hers in order to support it and keep her from falling all together*
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2004 4:36 am
*It had been several days since she'd last fallen asleep, and right about now Mastema was more than an inviting pillow-stop to rest on; quiet, warm, soft, huggable... who could ask for more?*
--.--
z Z z Z z Z z....
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2004 4:45 am
*Mastema knows Nana's fallen asleep. In one ver odd movement, his form blurrs and when he's reformed, he's facing Nana, instead of away from her. His arms are loosely around her as he slowly lets her arms drop, making sure she didn't fall. Crouching for a moment, he gently lifts Nana into his arms. Even Mastema could understand that, if she's fallen asleep on him, she'd more than likely want to remain as such. Mastema walks over to the bed, sits on the side by the head, and moves back onto the bed. He lays back softly, still letting Nana recline on him. Letting himself relax while keeping an arm around Nana's back with his hand on her hip, his eyes close and he gets as close to sleep as he can, meditating.
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