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 Posted: Mon Feb 10, 2014 8:25 pm
"I think the Doctor would know, if you had a desire to find out." Sasha tugged Solia towards the bed, positioning herself and the other hunter so that they were angled towards one another. "I do not think you are in the wrong division, Solia. There may be many reasons why you are in the division you are in." Sasha waved a hand. "You are not a mistake. Perhaps we are not closely related. Perhaps we are from different generations. It is difficult to say. But we are Delacroix, in one fashion or another. It would be too much of a coincidence if we were not of the same family." Sasha paused. "We can't let our childhoods define us. I refuse to be a weak-willed, biddable creature - and you cannot let the thought that you are a mistake fester."
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Posted: Mon Feb 10, 2014 8:36 pm
Solia never had an interest in the doctor or what another division lead might offer her. She'd never really been interested in bloodlines or the like but now? Now she was. Tugged and moved, Solia didn't resist. She just listened to Sasha, taking it in, wondering a million little thoughts and a million little questions. "There are no such things as coincidences. Things happen for a reason." Recited. She knew the ever common theme which she'd had drilled into her growing up. "They always told me that God had a plan and he'd save me but... I never really believed you know? But I do think the saying is true, that things must happen for a reason?" What Sasha was telling her, what Sasha was rather affirming to that desperate little part of her made Solia reach out, embracing her. " Je ne veux pas être appelé une erreur. Je veux juste être Solia." It was a warm hug, if a bit awkward. "Merci, that is, thank you. I.. you have given me much to think about. And.. and I kind of hope we are related." She smiled. "Ce serait bien, d'avoir quelqu'un pour appeler à nouveau la famille."
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 6:19 am
Sasha looked pleased by Solia's words, pleased by the small, albeit awkward, embrace. She'd known for a long time that she had family, but having someone else on the island was another matter entirely. Knowing that her bloodline was that of a long line of powerful hunters, hunters who had a purpose... it washed away all of the insecurities and anger that had plagued her for so long. " Pour moi, vous êtes seulement Solia. Vous êtes ma famille. Ce n'est pas un hasard. Vous pouvez vous appuyer sur moi." Sasha tucked her finger under Solia's chin, giving the other woman a small tap. "Nous sommes Delacroix. Nous sommes puissants. Nous avons quelque chose de spécial à l'intérieur de nous. Rappelez-vous que lorsque vous êtes remplis de doute."Sasha waved her hand. "Do you enjoy music, Solia?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 4:06 pm
A deep breath, Solia pulled back, a smile and light returning to her face. "Oui, nous sommes une famille maintenant. Donc, si vous avez besoin de moi, je serai là pour vous aussi!" She was still holding onto Sasha however, the warth coming back to her with each word. "Nous sommes spéciaux, donc évidemment, cela signifie que nous sommes destinés à la grandeur, non?" She let go, bouncing and spinning a bit, restoring her own mood. "Musique? Oh j'aime la musique! Je pourrais avoir un peu d'un goût bizarre si. Je pourrais avoir ... bien .... une copie piratée runique du nouvel album de Daft Punk." She hid her face in embarrassment. "Cinq Grammy Awards! ...J'ai fait des copies de leurs masques pour célébrer...." She was quite back to her normal self.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 4:56 pm
Yes, destined for greatness. Sasha nearly purred at the thought of it. The positive spin that Solia had put on her entire situation was welcomed entirely. Sasha looked thoroughly bemused, though she couldn't help but smile a bit. " Jouez-vous d'un instrument? Je ne suis pas familier avec Daft Punk. Je joue de la flûte, et je connais un peu le piano. Pas beaucoup, mais un peu." She grinned. "Tell me of your weapon. Does it sing? My Nona once did, I hope to hear her song again soon."
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Posted: Tue Feb 11, 2014 7:23 pm
Solia shook her head, curls flying around her face. "I did once, but after it wasn't mandatory I stopped. It was ah.. the harp sadly. And I was still growing and small as I was.. well I didn't pick an instrument very wisely." She sighed hands twisting into each other. "But how did you know Israfel sings? He's really quite lovely. If you like, next time he'd out in a golem I can ask him to sing for you! He sings me to sleep sometimes, or when I'm stressed. If your Nona won't sing... Is she ill perhaps?" Solia had no idea if weapons could get ill but hey, maybe they did.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Thu Feb 13, 2014 8:21 am
"I think it is something that we have in common. Something our family had in common. There was once a weapon that was passed down through generations of our family. I was told she was silenced by Conquest. I thought it only prudent to ask if your weapon sang, as well, since Mela - the weapon - did." Sasha was quiet for a moment. "I think Nona is just tired, perhaps. We were apart for too long, and I think our bond suffered because of it." Shrugging her slender shoulders, Sasha cleared her throat and offered a slight smile. "It would be nice to hear Israfel sing, I think!"
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Posted: Thu Feb 13, 2014 1:44 pm
Music- that was.. strangely nice to hear in a way. Another reason perhaps why Israfel had made the offer to her, why she took such comfort with him. "Conquest... Ponies can be real dicks you know." Arms, crossed, Solia doubted she'd ever really approve of their methods. But then, she didn't always approve of the methods of Hunters either. "Well, once you and Nona spend some time together, I'm sure you will be ah, right as rain! Yes!" She gabbed Sasha's hands giving them a squeeze. "But! That settles it! I'll go down to the pods and bust out Isra! He'll love to preform for you! As an added bonus, I'll even find those cookies, ah, Girl scouts? It is the time of year for them and they are by far very good for the soul!" She let Sasha go heading towards the door. "Ah! I'm so excited now. Thank you so much! It's like.. It's nice." A Tiny nod. "Nice to be, to feel, like I have someone else."
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat Feb 15, 2014 10:56 pm
Sasha wasn't sure if she'd ever get used to Solia's exuberance. Sometimes the girl reminded her of herself when she'd first come to the island. Bright-eyed, full of excitement. Sweet. It was kind of nice knowing that there was someone around that was family, and Sasha had little doubt that she would be able to count on Solia if she ever needed or wanted for anything. "That sounds wonderful, Solia." Sasha reached out to tug at one of Solia's curls before pulling away. "Shall I wait for you here, then? I should.. probably clean up a bit, I think." The room was in harsh disarray, but it really wouldn't take long to tidy up.
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Posted: Sun Feb 16, 2014 8:09 pm
"Ah!" Solia was held firm by curl grab./ One didn't leave when a curl was under another control- plus it would have been painful. "Oh sure!" Looking to the mess, Solia gave a shrug. "He's a siren. You know birdy bird.He just thinks of messes like... nesting? If anything he'd ask about eggs. He still does, even after I explained how humans worked and that we don't nest and yes Isra we've been over this." She flicked at the ring on her hand. "But I'll be right back okay? Text me if you need anything!"
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iStoleYurVamps
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