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 Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 7:31 pm
Her story was sad. Very sad. Mot frowned, feeling a little defeated. He just didn't know how to help this ghoul. This field could not be fixed up by one ghoul, and Mot was in no shape to help. Not even on a good day.
The reaper fidgeted nervously. Uncertain what words were best. There were no magic words to make someone feel good about themselves. No simple phrase would make it all better.
"Well, this field isn't safe." Mot concluded. "But, if you really want to get into shape, then there are other ways."
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 8:28 pm
"Other ways? Like what?" Chuppi hoped it was nothing too serious as she honestly didn't want to have to work too hard at something that may or may not pan out in the end. She was missing her Thermos and was still a bit in pain, though overall she was feeling so much calmer now that someone had taken an interest in her and her stories; Mot's willingness to listen to Chuppi was the kindest thing he could have ever done for her, even if he could never help her clean the field.
He'd been slowly giving her confidence just by being there - and ideas. The team, if they came back, would help her clean. It would be training and it would give her a chance to tell them all that she was still there - and that she was still going to be their Captain. It made her tiny heart beat a bit harder and she grinned inwardly, though she turned her attentions back to Mot and his ideas as well. "You mean like a battle? Tomo-chan and I battle sometimes."
They weren't so much battles as they were swinging at one another and looking sad at the very end of it.
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 8:46 pm
"Ah, I don't think I'm mentally prepared for battle against a ghoul. It's against my nature." Mot retorted nervously. There had to be another way.
"Well, how about a game? Like tag or... Oh! Dodge ball!" Mot stood up, offering her a hand. "Come with me to the gym"
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 8:50 pm
"Dodgeball? What's that?" Chuppi really didn't have time to get an answer as her companion quickly got to his feet and invited her to follow him to the gym. She pushed herself upwards, taking his hand with hers and being thankful thankful that her hip didn't hurt so badly after all, and decided that following him would be a good idea. If whatever this 'dodgeball' was would help her get back into shape and wouldn't hurt then it couldn't be a bad thing. "The gym sounds like a good place, we should go then before the others decide to come and take it."
She started to waddle towards the specific place, her tiny body looking so silly next to such a large reaper. Still, she took a moment to steal a glance over her shoulder at the beaten up track field and she knew what she needed to do. It would be fixed, and Chuppi would certainly see to it.
FIN
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