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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2012 9:06 pm
The gloves were not ones that were provided, but brought, and he shook her hand and released, restraining himself from dusting his hands off on his pants and instead tried to guess where her weapon was. With so many people having them as jewelry, he tried looking for any earrings, but guessed that with his being a pen, it would be rather pointless to guess. For all he knew, a weapon could change into a bra or a belly ring.
"People around here seem to do a love of introductions along with their weapons. I suppose I'll say mine is Saliva, not that it really matters." Again, he ignored any complaints by his weapon as he was more or less turning her off in his head. She however seemed somewhat at eat to at least have her name brought up.
"I see everyone has maturity around here. I get the joke too." She wasn't the first person to laugh childishly at his last name.
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 1:09 am
"It pays to get along with your weapon, but I'm sure you'll find that out for yourself, sooner or later. Hopefully before death," Ariane replied with a wave of her hand; getting along meant less nagging and muttering. More peace. As if going to sleep at night wasn't hard enough with a million things to think about; she didn't need one more voice to add to her thoughts. Flashing the trainee a toothy grin, she then gave him a not-so-gentle pat on his shoulder, "Oh, isn't that great then? You can laugh with us instead of just being laughed at!"
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Posted: Wed Aug 22, 2012 3:55 pm
He looked at the shoulder she just patted. People here were touchy, and he wasn't all for it. Forcing a smile, he sidestepped and gave a fake chuckle. "Yeah. Now I just have to worry about death and dismemberment rather than general ridicule." He could deal with others laughing at him. Being torn about by demons - not so much.
"Well, let's hope I can see my 1 year anniversary at this place." Fingers crossed.
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 11:31 pm
"Hooray!" Ariane said in a mocking fashion before pushing the tray of paint to a side; someone else can come pick it up and put it somewhere else. She chuckled, turning to look at Melvin again, "That would be best... Anyway, I'm going to head back for a shower~"
She gave him a two-fingered salute in place of a wave, "Well then, have fun filling in holes!" She couldn't help the laughter that followed as she turned, walking away from the trainee.MoonKitsune YOU CAN WRAP : D Thanks for the rp!
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Posted: Thu Aug 23, 2012 11:57 pm
He sighed a bit as she poked fun at the task he was doing, and watched her go, turning back to regard the wall and then glance back at Ariane's paint tray. She hadn't painted the wall well, but it was covered, and she managed to stay clean the entire time.
Looking back at the wall, he thought to himself. "Shower, huh?" His eyes unfocused a moment.
What are you thinnnkkkiiinnggg~?"
"Nothing!" He barked back, flushing as he put putty on the wall.
There wasn't a hole there.
He noticed it as well, and grumbled "I knew that" as he scrapped it back off.
Fin
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