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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 5:15 pm
Taken aback by the familiar face staring at her in confusion, Saber blinks and rubs her eyes. Her own confusion evident in her tone she asks, "Ren?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 5:30 pm
Ren grinned and rolled on her back, propped by her elbows. "The one and only." She raised an eyebrow seeing Saber's confusion. Then remembered her changed appearance and laughed. "Oops! Guess I forgot about that"
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 5:35 pm
Saber giggled and sat down next to her friend, "I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you with your new hair. Why did you change it?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 5:46 pm
She held up her arm, pulling back the sleeve. Underneath was a metal bracer. "It's a spell, my brother wanted me to try it out to see how long it would last." She told Saber with a grin.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 5:58 pm
"Ah, that's neat," Saber replied nodding, "How long have you had it on?" "And sorry I reacted the way I did. Last time I was out here, things were a bit tense," she added sheepishly.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 6:01 pm
She raised an eyebrow. "Tense? what's happened?" she grinned, voice teasing as she spoke. "Have a lover's quarrel with Matasoga?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 6:14 pm
Saber blushed and giggled but quickly turned serious, "No. There's a new man in the guild, Gen. Or rather he's back in the guild. He was supposed to give Yinzar a bath and became very angry when Yinzar knocked him over the fence with his club. He attacked, said he was going to kill us all. Luckily he had lost enough blood that he passed out, I took his dagger so that if he came to he wouldn't be able to attack again." She pats her boot and adds with a slight scowl, "you can bet he won't be getting it back any time soon."
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 6:23 pm
Ren frowned and a slight growl entered her voice. "I don't like the sound of that. He sounds abit unstable to be someone Matasoga would let in here."
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 6:37 pm
Saber shook her head, "I don't like it either but Matasoga must have a reason for it. Still, I don't trust Gen now..." Her eyes seemed to burn as she continued, "...and I won't let him hurt my friends."
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 6:39 pm
Ren leaned forwards and hugged Saber's leg. "Don't worry, I don't plan on letting him hurt me or you guys." She gave a wolfish grin and leaned back again. "So, whats he look like?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 6:53 pm
Morgan pops her head through the door, easily spotting Saber and another girl she didn't immediately recognize, yet seemed somehow familiar, by the edge of the small pond. She came fully into the courtyard, approaching the pair with a wave of her free hand and her usual greeting of "Hiii!", studying the blonde woman all the while.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 7:06 pm
Saber hugs Ren back giving her a smile, "I know you wouldn't. He has white hair and teeth like Matasoga's and Morgan's, really sharp and his eyes are white. He's really insane." Seeing Morgan heading towards them, Saber grins and waves back, "Hi!"
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 7:15 pm
Ren just grinned, watching as Morgan tried to place who she was. It seemed to work great as a april fools prank. She turned and winked to Saber, hoping she wouldn't ruin the fun/
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 7:26 pm
Saber caught Ren's wink and winked back at her. "Sure you want to trick her? She may attack first and ask questions later," she whispered with a slight laugh.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2012 7:48 pm
Morgan looked back and forth between Saber and the familiar-yet-unfamiliar woman, looking for any clue as to who she might be, though nothing seemed to be immediately forthcoming. However, she did note Saber's easy posture, which told her she didn't need to be on guard. She peered closer at the blonde, squinting and contorting her face into thoughtful frowns as she wracked her brain trying to figure out why this one looked so vaguely familiar. She even leaned in close to sniff at the woman, and though it appeared to spark a hint of a memory, she still couldn't place the woman. After a few moments of scrutiny, she sighed and asked, "Who's you?"
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