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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 5:31 pm
"Um...no, not French," Koko blushed and tried to cover it with a laugh. "It's Cheyenne....or to put it simply my native speech." She couldn't help but smile knowing what she had called him and he didn't. But he had siad that one day he would learn.
((Finally found an online Cheynne Dictionary...
http://cheyenne.110mb.com/index-english/main.htm ))
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 5:34 pm
Drake nodded, looking curious. "Oh right. Cool. Do I get to ask what it means?" he smiled a little mischievously as if anticipating by her reluctance it meant something significent
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 5:44 pm
Koko leaned against him. "It means..." she began and whispered in his ear. "Love." Then she gave him a kiss on the cheek before turning her attention to the babe-acting as she had said nothing at all and trying not to smile.
Meanwhile Patrick was making his way back to the burnt out antique shop after speaking with a construction company about his plans.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 5:49 pm
Drake smiled, flattered. "Well if you're going to be all secretly mushy.." he said with a slightly embarrassed smile. he gently replaced Buster with the other puppies, worried that even in his hands he'd get too cold.
"Don't make me start speaking in latin, meus decorus torva diligo."
[means 'my beautiful savage love'. Translator if you do it teh other way says 'my decorated savage to value highly' lol]
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 5:53 pm
(( *squee* 4laugh ))
Koko raised an eyebrow. In 200 years...English was the only other language she had taught herself. She couldn't even guess what he had just said.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 5:56 pm
Drake smiled at his own secret little message and stuck out his tongue out at her. he was also pretty impressed that he still remembered latin. Since people started writing more in the vernacular it had gradually dripped away but for school emblems, show-off-y books or epitaphs. Still, it was like riding a bicycle to him. heaven knows they spent enough effort drilling it into him as a kid.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 6:05 pm
Koko narrowed her eyes but was smiling. She was going to assume it was at least a nice name he called her. "Fine.....keep your secrets," she replied poking him. "I'm going back to taking inventory."
She stood up,her hand on his leg for support and a finger brushed the insid eof his thigh, and returned to finish up. Hopefully time would pass quickly and night would return.
Fayt had finally glanced over and gave a general puzzled look. He didn't know much about love...and his first crush turned out to be his vampiric aunt...so he assumed his love life was just screwed for the future.
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 6:11 pm
Drake grinned and decided to keep watch on the dogs for a while longer. He decided it was probably an idea to fetch yoki something to drink. He stood up and patted fayt on the back cheerfully. "Why do you look so perplexed, kiddo?"
[right bedtime XD night]
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Posted: Sat Nov 14, 2009 6:19 pm
((Good night))
Fayt jumped in his spot. "Huh?....oh," he mumbled. "Just trying to think of the best way to convince dad to let me have a dog."
There was no way he was going to talk about love and relationships with Drake....or anyone for that matter. Well...maybe Patrick-he seemed easy to talk to about such matters.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 3:18 am
"hm, that is difficult. But i imagine he'll be more receptive at the moment, if you word it carefully." Drake said, nervously tiptoeing around the subject of the loss of his mother. He didn't want to confront that head on - in part because he was worried he might betray himself, in part to spare Fayt's feelings and in part because he didn't want to run the risk of guilt setting in too deeply. In his mind, but for the logical guilt at it hurting Koko and Fayt, his mind still regarded Grace as old prey - he didn't want to open himself up to imagining what her life was like as a mother or a neice or friend. If he started thinking like that, it was bound to start a domino effect and soon he would feel the weight of every one of the thousands of lives he had ended over his own afterlife. Such a weight would probably crush him.
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 4:27 am
[lolololol. DT went to sleep and woke up before I even thought of sleep. xD]
Judith stroked the puppy gently, considering a name.
[lazy post 'cause I'm going to bed. GOODNIGHT/MORNING]
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 6:04 am
[haha! i wondered why you were up so early/late rofl ]
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 7:01 am
"I suppose," Fayt replied with a nod and looking down at the pups. Now how would he word it? He would have to take some time to think about it.
Koko counted and jot down the various items for-sale in the shop. Occassionally she paused to glance in at the pups before continuing.
((I'm debating if I should make a character sheet for Patrick's ex-wife or ex-fiance......or just have them as a temporary character who comes around like the policeman.))
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 7:11 am
[she'll probably be fine as a temporary character]
Drake left for the kitchen and returned with a bowl of water for Yoki, placing it in front of her muzzle. She seemed quite amiable when she was too tired to be annoyed with him. "Here you go girl."
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Posted: Sun Nov 15, 2009 7:18 am
Yoki opened on eye and looked up at Drake. Then she looked to the water dish. She sniffed it before taking several slurps and settling back down. She seemed content for the moment. Koko smiled when she passed by and caught the gesture.
Fayt glanced at his watch. "Well, since I'm not walking the dogs do any of you need errands for me to run?" he asked knowing that since they couldn't go out.
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