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 Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 3:48 pm
"Masa didn't hit her head." She is a terrible liar and looks down when she says this. She fidgets and takes a step back, ready to run if something goes wrong.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 4:25 pm
Lazarus sighs and keeps trying to be gentle and nice. "Yes you did. I heard it. It was loud. Is something wrong?" He tilts his head to one side a little and a concerned expression crossed his face. "Please don't leave."
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 4:33 pm
"Masa noticed you were agitated and felt bad. Masa made you agitated and she needed to be punished for doing wrong. Masa sorry she made you agitated..." She moves away from the door a little to show she won't leave. She looks at him with scared eyes. This is the longest she has talked to one person in a few years and she is getting nervous.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 5:39 pm
"I was only agitated because I was worried about your leg," he responds, and, confident that she won't leave, goes back to the cupboard and puts way the bottle. When he returns to Masa, he holds out his hand again. "This is a way people greet each other in some cultures. You're supposed to hold my hand and shake it a little. It doesn't mean they are going to hit you."
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 7:15 pm
She looks down at her filthy hands and shakes her head.
"Masa thinks she will pass...."
She blushes because she just now realizes how dirty she is. She never really thought about bathing everyday because she didn't have anyone to see her dirty.
"Masa dirty..."
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 7:19 pm
Lazarus laughs a little and shows Masa his left hand, which seemed to have some kind of black stain on it. "I'm not exactly clean either, Masa. Don't feel so self-concious." He walked over to one of the chairs and set in it with one leg on top of the other. "What brought you to town, Masa? What's your story?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 7:23 pm
She shrugs her shoulder and looks around, examining everything.
"Masa need medicine. Masa has no story. Masa never earned one, so Masa ran away."
She starts to wonder around the room, as if looking for something.
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Posted: Sun Nov 04, 2012 8:12 pm
Lazarus smiles at the way she seems to be taking in the surroundings and yawns, since he only recently woke up. "Ran away from where?" he asks curiously.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 2:16 pm
"Masa ran away from her village. Masa doesn't remember where it is. Masa just knows they hated her because Masa different. Masa isn't always human..."
Fearing she has said too much, she sits in the middle of the floor and looks down.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 3:11 pm
Lazarus gets up to walk closer to her, then sits down a few inches away from her. "Why did you run away?" he wonders, intrigued at this mysterious girl's past.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 3:20 pm
"Masa always causing trouble. Masa always to blame. Masa sad because she doesn't mean to do wrong.... Masa can be different. Masa bad because she can."
Masa scoots about a foot away.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 5:55 pm
Lazarus tilts his head a little again since he finds it a little hard to understand her. "You can be different... How?" he asks. "You're bad because you can? What d'you mean?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 6:01 pm
Masa shape-shifts too like like Lazarus and copies his his look.
"Masa always been blamed cuz she can change. People just blame Masa."
Masa stretches and shifts back to normal.
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 7:52 pm
Lazarus smiles widely when she demonstrates her ability. "That's awesome! People shouldn't judge you for your abilities. They could be very helpful." He lays down on the floor as he had earlier, although he keeps looking at Masa. "You hungry? Anything else I can do for you?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2012 8:01 pm
Masa blushes.
"R-really?"
Masa thinks for a few minutes and begins to hear her tummy growl.
"Masa forgot to eat this week...."
Has it been a week? A day? A month?...
She begins to think about when she ate last and what she will actually eat.
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