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Posted: Mon Dec 02, 2013 7:54 pm
"Depends on how you feel, I guess..." He said, thoughful, "If ya feel too hot, drink cold, too cold, drink hot. Dunno how ya could feel cold but hey, I've felt warm in Zena an..." he trailed off. He couldn't stop talking. It felt weirdly good to talk to her. "Nah, I found some stands, munched on a few things in between battles..." he took a drink out of his canteen and was about to offer her some, just to keep her hydrated, when her fingers brushed his face. Ruelash wasn't so sensitive, so it wasn't exactly world shattering. "Nah, 'm fine..." he trailed off, watching her. She was acting strangely again and, he realized, he was surprisingly not upset. Normally, he wasn't a touchy-feely person. Well okay. That wasn't that spectacular, was it? "Here..." he said, offering her his canteen, "Drink somethin'."
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Posted: Fri Dec 06, 2013 10:33 pm
(AIM log) (Winta)
Winta nodded as she stared at her fingers. Since when did she go around touching people like this? Winta had sort of blocked Rue out until she saw the canteen extended out to her. "Thanks." She responded, taking it in her hand, putting it up to her mouth and then taking a drink. Once she had taken a couple swigs she handed it back to him and wiped her mouth, now way too aware of him. "I'm sorry if I'm making you worry." She said, still unsure if he considered her a friend despite being told otherwise.
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Posted: Fri Dec 06, 2013 10:34 pm
(AIM Log) (Ruelash)
Ruelash took the canteen back with a silent nod, secretly pleased that she had drunk something. That her mouth had touched his canteen didn't really register with him- if he was scared of cooties, he'd... not be lash. It was a moment before he looked back at her, looking at her with a puzzled expression in his intense sulfurous eyes. "Why are ya sorry?" he asked suddenly, "I mean, ya got nothin to be sorry for!" He normally would have just been a grumpy a** with an unnecessary apology, but since it was Winta talking... he figured she'd have a good reason and he might as well ask. "Ya need water out in th' desert, an I want ya to get home safe... and stuff..." His brain hurt from all the puzzling. He wanted his... his friend to stop being confusing.
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Posted: Fri Dec 06, 2013 10:35 pm
(AIM Log) (Winta)
"I don't know. I don't want you to worry." Winta replied. Her heart skipped a beat with every word he spoke and it frustrated her in more ways than one. "But what if I get worse or something? Then what?" She asked, placing a hand on her hip, stoping once more. She looked frustrated but it was unclear as to why or at who. "What if I become delirious and attack you or something? Or fall to the ground right here?" She asked. "You shouldn't have to take care of me." Winta sounded sullen.
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Posted: Fri Dec 06, 2013 10:36 pm
(AIM Log) (Ruelash)
"Uh..." The first thing that came to mind when Winta talked about 'attacking' him was 'hey, that might be fun', but even he knew that that wasn't something you actually said. Not to Winta. He didn't know why he knew it, but he did. He didn't know what the hell was going on, or what was wrong. "Then I guess I carry ya home." he said, shrugging. Something was wrong, and it couldn't be the water. Ya got dizzy with dehyrdation, maybe moody. Not firey, like this
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Posted: Fri Dec 06, 2013 10:37 pm
(AIM Log) (Winta)
"Ruelash! It's way too hot out for you to carry me all the way home." Winta didn't mean to take her inner frustrations out on him but she felt the need to protect herself from whatever feelings he was causing within her. He was most certainly the cause. "I just..." Winta looked at him with pleading eyes. "I'm confused............ And scared." She added. It was probably something stupid to admit to Ruelash but he needed to know just how weird her inner feelings were right now and how bad they were. She wasn't sure who she was right now and she had no idea if she would try to hurt him or not and that terrified her more.
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Posted: Fri Dec 06, 2013 10:38 pm
(AIM log) (Ruelash)
Well, yes, it was too hot, but he'd do it all the same. He was taken aback by her reaction, puzzled at how scared she looked and why he cared. What was she scared of? Him? Why was she looking to him for protection, then? "Scared?" he said, incredulous, moving closer. He put his hand firmly on her shoulder. "Scared of what?" She couldn't be scared of him, right? He hadn't done anything scary, had he?And he had a feeling she wasn't the sort to scare that easily. He checked behind them- nobody following. "Somebody bother ya at the tournament?" he asked, his brain slowly coming to a conclusion. If someone had scared Winta, he'd hunt them down and rip out their spine.
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