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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 4:07 pm
'Zuba grinned, taking mental notes. "Really?" Oh, yes, the metaphorical gears in her head were turning. "Will try..." Well, there wasn't much she asked for, but she'd definately remember this game for the next time Mother said no.
"Charna, I do believe 'Zuba knows enough games. She doesn't need to learn anymore." Stasia's voice was still sweet and polite, but there was definately a threatening tone hidden under the sweetness. She was definately not happy; her smile wasn't enough to hide this fact.
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 5:23 pm
Charna looked over at the woman for a long time, returning the smile though the demon was looking all to pleased with herself. Her tail set swishing and she gave a nod, "Alright, those are the best games anyway." She purred before looking over to Almas.
The Fallen gave a little sigh, "Are there any questions either of you might have of Charna? If not we could start to wrap up our meeting." It might be for the best he thought to himself, put some distance between the woman and the demoness before it came to blows.
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 6:24 pm
Stasia would have like nothing more than to attack the woman, but she was keeping herself in check...for the moment. "No, I don't believe we have any questions, Almas." she said, her voice still polite, though definately on edge.
'Zuba frowned; she had a question. "Come visit?" she asked, looking from Charna to Almas. She definately wanted to come see Charna again, preferrably without her mother.
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 6:31 pm
Almas gave a nod, "Alright, lets start heading out then shall we?" He said, motioning to the door.
Charna looked to Almas, "So! About those things that I asked for?" She chirped, tail wagging.
"We will see." He told her, then looked over to Zuba, "Further visits are up to your mother. I am fine with giving more tours but since you so young you still need permission."
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Posted: Sun Dec 14, 2008 7:07 pm
'Zuba nodded, smiling at Almas before looking to her mother, a mischievious glint in her eyes. "Mother, please?" she asked, her tone ever so sweet.
And Stasia exerted all the self-control she could muster so she wouldn't go pummel the demoness for what she'd put up with on the way home. "We'll see, 'Zuba." she said, taking the girl's hand and heading towards the door.
"Please, Mother? Please?"
It was going to be a long ride home.
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Posted: Tue Dec 16, 2008 4:17 pm
Almas gave a little groan, giving Charna a look, "That wasn't nice." He murmured to her before leaving the room, locking the door after the group and led them to the front door. Once he had shown them out he was back to work, readying for the next meetings he had lined up.
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