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Waifu Trashu Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 6:29 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 9:58 am
 ~Mikhail
"Sorry if this place doesn't meet up to your expectations..."
Mikhail spoke with a sigh once he considered the likelyhood that his company was far more accustomed to a higher style of living than a simple stroll through a park.
"This is just the nicest place I know; my previous home isn't too far from here but I don't think you'd want to go there. I used to come here every so often at night though when there wasn't anyone else around."
The Weavile's words were more calm than ever up to this point as he reminisced ever so slightly. It was good to speak of his time of solitude as a past experience especially when he just called a cave a 'home'. Never had he thought waking up this morning that he'd be forced back into society.
(OoC: Sorry for barging in on those who are already here; it seems that everywhere else appropriate for this RP though is kinda taken up... Feel free to just ignore these two or pretend they are in a different part of the park.)
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 10:05 am
 EiraEira looked at the ground, listening to Mikhail speak.
"S-So it's been you..." She said softly.
Probably earning a strange look from the male, she looked up to explain.
"I visit here sometimes... And I've noticed tracks with an odd scent... They must have been yours..." said the shy Weavile.
It then dawned on her that she probably just insulted the royal Weavile.
"N-Not that you smell odd!"
He totally did.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 10:29 am
~Mikhail
"S-sorry about that too..."
Mikhail drooped his head a little and nearly joined Eria in the blush-fest. Though her words swore otherwise it was far too obvious what the point she was trying to make was.
"If I could have had it any other way I wouldn't have lived like that but yeah... s**t happens I guess."
From there he feared this conversation was going down one of the more wrong roads and it just seemed best to attempt to change the subject to something lighter.
"So...What's your guild like anyway?"
He wasn't really looking for any details in particular, just a little anything would give him amusement to hear how society has changed and developed in his absence.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 10:32 am
EiraEira nodded a little at the other Weavile's words.
"W-Well... I've tried my best t-to model it after your father's old guild..." She began softly in response to Mikhail's question about what her guild was like.
"But... I'm not really as... 'out there' as MK IV..."
Basically she was saying she wasn't a whore.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 10:49 am
~Mikhail
"Honestly, you don't know how at ease that makes me feel."
A very relieving feeling came over the Weavile as a chunk of his worries were shot down.
"I understand he didn't have many of his priorities in order, but he really was good at what he did."
He spoke in reverence to his father even though when he was younger he hardly had the same feelings towards him.
"Looking at things from a bigger picture though you truly seem more fit for the position. At first I thought I was going to hate you to no end too because you wouldn't live up to my father's name..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 10:55 am
EiraThe shy female looked down, blushing.
"I... I'm afraid I'm not a very good Guild Master..." She explained softly.
"Most decisions I leave up to Vespin, he's a lot better at this."
She nervously tapped her claws together.
"I... I don't like speaking. I'm s-scared people will see m-me and see that I'm n-not a good Guild Master, a-and they'll rebel..."
She then let out a little sigh.
"Sometimes I wish the task hadn't fallen on me..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 11:16 am
~Mikhail
Mikhail listened with complete attentiveness to what was being explained to him as the two strolled down the moonlit paths of the park. He felt pretty bad over Eria's whole situation after giving it a moment to sink in; but even this gave him a bit of relief. At least she wasn't some tyrannical leader or anything that he'd have to put up with.
"Well the guild is pretty new, right? You just have to give it some time."
He spoke reassuringly, the scenario making since that they would not be as well formed as the other guilds right off the bat. Then again he didn't really know the situation of the other guilds in the area either; he just safely assumed since it wasn't that long ago since his own died they must have been formed recently.
"I'm sure you're doing your best and only those of your members who understand that are worth keeping around anyway."
He further noted with a nod.
"Unless it's a touchy subject, how did you acquire the position anyway?"
He inquired out of curiosity.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 11:20 am
EiraFor Eira, the question was rather embarrassing.
Mostly because she wasn't proud of the way she'd acquired the guild's ownership.
"... M-My family is very rich... And they said I should be the one to take over the guild... I didn't want to let them down..."
Not to mention she'd heard stories about how VERY distant family had been involved with members of the old Ice Guild, and she thought maybe she might get to learn about that.
"In all respect... You should be the one leading the guild..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 2:05 pm
~Mikhail
Hearing the albino ice type's words Mikhail went into a moment of contemplation.
"I-..."
The Weavile found himself awestruck by his company's last words. Oh how he would have loved to take advantage of that bit of admittance but there was just some things that prevented him from doing so without a guilty conscience.
"I couldn't even tell you how happy it would make me to take up my family line after all I've been through...But there's no way that would ever happen. I'm too far behind on recent events and proper training to earn the position as you did. Excuse me if I'm being too blunt now, but even if I just get a higher ranked position under your rule, it might give me the kick start I need and maybe we can go from there."
He suggested with a nervous shrug; fearing the multiple reactions that were possible responses.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 2:09 pm
Eira"I... I'd like to do that..." Eira began.
"But... I still don't know whether I can really trust you or not..."
The Weavile had to be able to keep her guard up, even around people who claimed to be friends.
"Lucy... She said that you were a little... nutty."
Actually, the word used was ******** but Eira was a little niver than Lucy.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 2:48 pm
~Mikhail
Mikhail was about to protest to how can he possibly prove himself because surely he would be committed to do anything requested, but the conversation took a turn that he had not expected and he could not argue.
"Well...uhm that's all behind me now."
He tried to speak reassuringly on the subject of his sanity but his words couldn't help but come out shaky. He honestly had no clue how he would prove how he wasn't going to go over the edge again other than his word which at the moment he was truly questioning also.
"They gave me these at the hospital and told me they were vitamins...But since I've been able to hold a conversation without going on emotional tangents every five seconds I'm pretty sure they're a bit more."
He spoke, reaching into a slit at the bottom of his scarf and pulling out a prescription bottle with his name on it and an unpronounceable medicinal name. And yes, all awesome scarves ,of course, had pockets. He really wished to deny the accusations on his sanity but the realization that he was once batass crazy was slowly creeping up on him.
"I guess if you just give me time I can show you that I won't be like that ever again."
He promised, once again taking up the hand of Eria and looking directly into her eyes for as long as she would be able to make said eye contact.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 2:58 pm
EiraArc'damn, this guy was a bit of a heartbreaker.
As her hand was taken and her eyes were gazed into, she blushed deeply.
She didn't look away, though.
"I-I... I d-don't doubt th-that you're better..." She said, her eyes momentarily glancing away so she could regain her composure and get rid of that evil blush.
She found it rather unsettling that Mikhail had to take pills for his mental state, though.
She was aware that the psychiatrist there only used medication for extreme cases.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 5:12 pm
~Mikhail
"I understand..."
Mikhail pulled away, defeated in that moment. He knew he shouldn't have brought up the medication this early, it was a stupid move and basically destroyed what little reputation he had spent this whole night building up with her. Nevertheless anything but 'crazy' as a description for him would be incorrect so it was only a matter of time until the truth was faced fully.
"All I ask for is a little bit of time to show you otherwise and maybe you'll change your mind. I understand that I'm not perfect all up there but I can still be of some use given the chance..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 5:17 pm
Eira"... I know..."
Eira rubbed her arm lightly, a common sign from nervous Pokemon.
"I heard about what you did at the Ruins... It was v-very impressive..." She said.
With a fighter light that on her Guild's side, they might just have a chance against Nico.
"I don't believe what Lucy said about it being just a stroke of luck..."
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