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Friendly Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2011 10:27 am
"O-oh, this is an edelweiss flower." Tsetsiliya blinked distractedly when the subject was shifted, but honestly she felt grateful for it. "They grow in bunches like this, with furry flowers." She smiled and tucked an additional handful into the basket, pausing in her walk to make sure they were properly arranged and she wouldn't lose any over the side.
When Mort answered her about his sketchbook, the ghoul nodded. Oh, so it was very much like her notepad back at her dorm! She didn't doodle in it, necessarily (she was a terrible artist), but she did use it to organize her ideas, plan things, categorize her plants. The ghoul had a thing with organization, so she could appreciate someone who seemed to do the same. However the last part of his answer confused her.
"What is 'roleplay'?" Her cheeks flushed again in embarrassment. This is something she should probably know about, wasn't it? "Or.. 'persona'?" She let her gaze drift skyward momentarily as she tried to think about it. Roleplay did sound vaguely familiar, but she couldn't think of where. "I am not hearing these terms before.. forgive me." She flashed another shy smile.
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Posted: Sun Dec 25, 2011 7:56 pm
Edelweiss . . . Hey, it had the first four letters like Edel did! o3o Maybe she would like the flowers sometime? He'd have to remember where this place was. Although could flowers even live in the cold? Mort imagined it was frigid where the ice demon lived . . . Ah, but enough of that!
"Roleplay? Oh, is . . ." How to put it? The zombie was glad Tset hadn't jumped to conclusions and, say, called him a weird sex freak; that was the more insulting term for one of the definitions behind the word that he knew of. "I-Is like play pretend. But for adults. M-Make personas, call them 'original characters', n' play as them. C-Can be in real world or in game," Mort explained, feeling more and more awkward after he used the words "play pretend" - like a scareling! Sweet Sally, he wished he knew how to fix his speech impediments and sounds less like someone had just switched in the brain of a dog and began teaching it English!
"Do so n' interwebs," he added as Daisy decided that the best place for the edelweiss flower was behind her master's ear. "Roleplays be for n'thing . . . Is in medieval one, for sample, be Gartok. M-Mage."
Pause.
"Why blush lots?" Mort suddenly asked. o3o "N-Not like lots know 'bout it."
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