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Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2012 11:59 pm
At Saya's flailing, Allan simply placed a hand on her shoulder, supportively, letting her say her peace. It was always hard on the younger ones, but eventually over time they all grew the same: tired, weary, still attempting to fight the good fight.
"Well, don't worry too much about anything else, you just let me deal with that, when you get back to resting quarters, you tell the other shinigami-tachi that Allan-taichou specifically asked for you to find nakama okay? There's nothing shameful in working together, and that's how we grow stronger, right?" The Sun lead wondered if he should add some more inspirational words, though Simon had been mentioning something about cutting inspirational lines short due to efficiency, and something something or other about less talking more smiting, so he simply resigned and ended all other meaningful conversation with a smile. "You good on finding the way back?"
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Posted: Tue May 01, 2012 1:07 pm
"Yes, Allan-taichou." Saya replied, the shock and weariness sinking in. Allan's hand on her shoulder was a comfort, attempting a cheerful tone to match Allan's buffed words, as Justin had described to her about buffs and debuffs. Apparently, Saya was a healer type who had to partner up with everyone else as Allan-taichou said.
"I'm good." She was about to leave it at that until she remembered something crucially important. Thwere was something in her notebook about picking up rares and uncommon items in treasure chests. Surely, she could give one of those as a gift right? Buff herself in confidence, Saya!
"Um .. Grazis, Allan-Taichou!" The words came out in one go, as often the case when Saya tried to take charge. She held out a penguin strap .. Actually it wasn't a penguin strap. It was a strap filled with multiple penguins linked to each other, with a rainbow theme. Five colors for five colors of the rainbow. "There were my um .. winnings from my dormroom and I really wanted to thank you by giving you them." Saya tried to explain, pressing them into Allan's hand. zoobey Sorry, she couldnt actually get out the .. plushies.. 8|;;
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