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 Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2005 4:40 pm
Bringing Home Bella She wasn't quite sure how she'd gotten stuck with this kid. Literally, the brat had just fallen from the sky. Mostly, she wasn't sure why she didn't just leave her there...until now. This was another chore she could dump on Mat, and watch in amusement as he struggled to keep up. This one would certainly prove to be a handful, too!
"Welcome home, Kupo!" Charles greeted as she entered, then cowered behind the nearest piece of funiture after realizing, in terror, who he was greeting was Amayon. She was always so mean to the thing it was no wonder he was so quick to run and hide.
Instead of kicking him around like she usually did, she leered at him impatiently. "Where's Mat?" The Mithra demanded, grip on the bundle of blankets tightening.
"He's out, Kupo!" The Moogle whimpered, cowering farther under the chair. "He'll be back soon, he said!" For now, it seemed enough.
"Fine," Amayon hissed, setting Bella down on the chair the Moogle was hiding under. "Take care of that. I'mma go watch TV."
And so it began...
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 6:01 pm
Journal Entry: Amayon Amayon This red ink is badass. I heard it's frowned upon to write letters and s**t in this color, but that just makes it more fun, hm? Anyway...
Ryuki left today. Heading back to Bastok, she says. It was funny to have her here--what with her male-hating attitude and all. There were times I really thought she'd rip Maturin apart. Silly little doggy.
Anyway, before she went I forced her to "babysit" for a few days. She drug Bella out some place and apparently she ended up meeting two other babies. Woo, boy, I can see this little brat is gonna cause problems already! Apparently she didn't get along with one of them, and the other she basically ignored--to absorbed with her reflection, I'd guess.
I'm gonna drag her out to see more of these little...babies, if only to amuse myself. Maybe she'll smash her mirror over one of their heads. Won't that be fun!
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Posted: Tue Oct 18, 2005 11:10 am
Journal Entry: Amayon Amayon I ran out of red ink. I'm kind of pissed about that. Anyway, I took the little brat to the place she's from or whatever and dumped her off there for a little bit. There ended up being another baby--Mos I think--and Bella seemed to like him alright. Or pretended to, which is probably more accurate. She had his 'guardian' or whatever they're adressed as wrapped around her finger.
Cute? Ha! That little hell demon is...well, a hell demon. A hell demon with angel wings. Oh, the irony! I guess that's all I have to say about Bella. She's a baby, what more do you want?
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