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 Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2016 8:39 pm
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▲ ▼ ▲ ▼ ► ❝ ℜ𝔥𝔶𝔰 𝔏𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔰. ❞
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► The halt of Mithllo's melodious whistling indicated the rock had hit it's mark. She watched it bounce of, grinning at the trickster's reaction. When he turned fully to look at her, she made sure her face was completely stoic and she waved at him, as if she hadn't just thrown a rock at his a**. She shrugged at him, and said "my bad" in the hopes that he would brush it off as nothing, assuming she just accidentally hit him. Rhys stood up and lumbered on to the next bush, squatting down to begin the same process over again. She waited until Mithllo let it go, hoping he would continue whistling that lovely tune of his. As she was spraying the leaves down, she found another rock and threw it at the other cheek, peering intensely over her shoulder as she misted the bush. She could offer no explanation other than the want to hit Mithllo's a**, and for her own amusement at seeing him look so confused.
((LOCATION:// Spice and Spines, with Mithllo ))
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2016 10:36 pm
I joke
I flirt
I Mimic
I mock
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺIҬҢȽȽϴ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║  Mithllo had shrugged it off when she remarked it was an accident, resuming his work after setting the rock down, the whistling had returned. This time a new tune, up until the next rock hit him and the whistle sounded surprised as he jumped it bouncing off. He paused once more, turning around and picking up the rock. "Accident again?"
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I have a secret
I have suffered through abuse
For being a look alike
To a man who died long ago
Location: Spines and Spices
Thoughts: A rock? What's she throwing rocks for?
Company: Rhys
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2016 10:51 pm
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▲ ▼ ▲ ▼ ► ❝ ℜ𝔥𝔶𝔰 𝔏𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔰. ❞
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► Rhys once again look stoic as Mithllo questioned her again. She sent him an innocent smiled and held her hands up dismissively. "I dunno," she began, "I think you pull them toward you. I mean, hot damn it. Your booty like two planet." At the last section of her sentence she tilted her chin up and wiggled her eyebrows up and down suggestively, her smile turning into a smirk. He was probably going to have two bruises on his cheeks from those, and she was proud of herself for being the cause of it. Still looking at Mithllo, she went back to spraying leaves.
((LOCATION:// Spice and Spines, with Mithllo ))
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2016 12:32 am
I joke
I flirt
I Mimic
I mock
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺIҬҢȽȽϴ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Mithllo blinked, and he blushed a rather bright red against his pale skin, dropping the rock. Really she had caught him by surprise before he smirked passed his embarrassment "Are you saying my a** is large?" He asked, trying to joke passed it. He chuckled lightly, the blush starting to fade.
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I have a secret
I have suffered through abuse
For being a look alike
To a man who died long ago
Location: Spines and Spices
Thoughts: Okay that was kind of funny.
Company: Rhys
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2016 2:27 am
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▲ ▼ ▲ ▼ ► ❝ ℜ𝔥𝔶𝔰 𝔏𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔰. ❞
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► Rhys smiled coyly at Mithllo before she turned back toward the bush. She actually had to keep working for this, but that red hot blush was priceless. Alas, it faded just as quickly as it came. "Don't forget fine," she cooed. Though there was one booty in this land that no one could compete with, and it was attached to her body. "But no one tops mine." With a big beefy body also came a hot booty. She definitely could have twerked to show it off, but she only danced in front of others when she got drunk at the Winking Demon. She frequented that place for drinks, even though it took some pretty strong stuff to get her hammered. Maybe they could go there tonight, that was an idea. Probably a bad one. She finished another bush and moved on to the next, her back to Mithllo now.
((LOCATION:// Spice and Spines, with Mithllo ))
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2016 4:33 am
I joke
I flirt
I Mimic
I mock
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺIҬҢȽȽϴ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Mithllo waited for her back to turn to him, and he rocked back on his heels slightly to examine her mentioned rear, smirking and giving an approving whistle. "I definitely agree with that CherryPop." He remarked smirking, then he was back to work, resuming his whistling of a rather energetic melody.
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I have a secret
I have suffered through abuse
For being a look alike
To a man who died long ago
Location: Spines and Spices
Thoughts: Well she's not wrong.
Company: Rhys
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2016 1:37 pm
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▲ ▼ ▲ ▼ ► ❝ ℜ𝔥𝔶𝔰 𝔏𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔰. ❞
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► Rhys nodded her approval of Mithllo's appreciation. She went back to work spraying the bushed that routinely got attacked. It took a little bit of time to finish, but eventually she was done. With Mithllo watering the plants inside the store, they would be finished with enough time to relax a little before the delivery. Rhys had made some lemonade that was in the fridge in the break room that they could take out here. She got up from her spot from the plants and put the spray bottles into the workroom to refill them. "You're really good at that," Rhys said as she passed by, talking about his whistling.
((LOCATION:// Spice and Spines, with Mithllo ))
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2016 5:07 pm
I joke
I flirt
I Mimic
I mock
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺIҬҢȽȽϴ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Mithllo was nearly finished with his task, still watering plants carefully. "Good at what? The whistling?" He tilted his head back and flashed her a smile. "Thanks, though really it's nothing special, almost anyone can whistle." He pointed out continuing to water the plants.
"Growing up, I used to love going by the sea, listening to sailors sing and whistle little jaunty sailing tunes. Always said, 'Mom when I grow up I'm going to be a Pirate!' Of course she didn't say anything about it. I've actually been trying to save up for my own ship one day. See just how far out I can sail." He chuckled, finishing off his task and setting the watering can down where he had seen it go.
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I have a secret
I have suffered through abuse
For being a look alike
To a man who died long ago
Location: Spines and Spices
Thoughts: I didn't think she would notice.
Company: Rhys
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2016 6:39 pm
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▲ ▼ ▲ ▼ ► ❝ ℜ𝔥𝔶𝔰 𝔏𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔰. ❞
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► Rhys made a bemused noise at Mithllo. That was a joke, right? "Uh, not me," she said, pointing to her teeth. "I still think you're good. I can't carry a tune to save my life. I can rap, however." They were good for anything that involved power, but for something as delicate and nuanced as whistling, it took a bit of work to make this bird tweet. She stood next to the shed as Mithllo put the can away, listening to his story of his childhood dreams. She honestly didn't share the sentiment.
It wasn't because she hated the sea. Honestly Rhys loved to swim, but she had never really dreamt like that. Her strength, and all the trouble it caused, had really shattered any dreams she may have had, no pun intended. "If you plan to do that, make sure you have enough to get back safe. I'm sure you'll have someone waiting for you when you get back home," she said, nudging the shapeshifter as she passed him by to unlock the door to a greenhouse. "Come over here, we're checking the greenhouses," Rhys ordered, stepping inside. It was humid and sticky in this one, and there was a wide variety of flowers being grown here. Set off to the side was the order they would be delivering later, as well as a pot of lilies that Rhys was preparing. Should Mithllo ask about those, she wouldn't be afraid to answer.
((LOCATION:// Spice and Spines, with Mithllo ))
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2016 8:15 pm
I joke
I flirt
I Mimic
I mock
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺIҬҢȽȽϴ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Mithllo quirked his dark brow, "Well I did say 'Almost anyone'." He pointed out, giving her a playful smile. "Well thanks for the compliment CherryPop, absolutely flattered." He gave a wink. When he heard her remark about his dream of being a pirate he shrugged his shoulders.
"I doubt that's true." He remarked, his voice low, difficult for most people to hear it, he tucked his hands in his pockets, following her lead into the greenhouse. He paused at the sight of the lilies, examining the flowers with a soft smile, his dark gaze having softened as well. "Someone's funeral?" He asked, gesturing to the flower.
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I have a secret
I have suffered through abuse
For being a look alike
To a man who died long ago
Location: Spines and Spices
Thoughts: I doubt that, but she doesn't need to know that.
Company: Rhys
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2016 9:41 pm
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▲ ▼ ▲ ▼ ► ❝ ℜ𝔥𝔶𝔰 𝔏𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔰. ❞
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► Rhys smiled at Mithllo's enthusiasm every time she paid him a compliment. It was refreshing, if nothing else. She still hated that nickname more than anything, but honestly it didn't look like there was any way she was going to be able to stop him from saying it without ripping his tongue out. And Rhys was starting to like that tongue.
Despite how low Mithllo managed to say that, she'd caught the jist of it. It was mainly mumbles with the word "I..." something that started with a d, and then "...true," in the mix. Judging by his tone, though, she was guessing he was denouncing what she said. She'd let it go for now. Then he noticed the lilies. Rhys was writing something down an a clip board that was kept near the door when he asked. "No, he's been dead for a long time, thanks to me," Rhys said, putting it back and moving beside Mithllo. She gently rubbed one of the lilly's petals. There was a pained-tenderness on her face. "I visit him on the anniversary of his death every year. It's coming up in a few days." She assumed Mithllo would understand what she meant by all that, but she was willing to tell the story. It happened literal centuries ago.
((LOCATION:// Spice and Spines, with Mithllo ))
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2016 12:22 am
I joke
I flirt
I Mimic
I mock
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺIҬҢȽȽϴ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Mithllo looked from her to the flowers again, thinking about that deeply. "Oh." He didn't ask, even if the question sat at the back of his mind. The flowers seemed to hit a cord with him all the same. "I know what that's like. When's his anniversary?" He asked, looking away from the flowers to her.
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I have a secret
I have suffered through abuse
For being a look alike
To a man who died long ago
Location: Spines and Spices
Thoughts: Hmm?
Company: Rhys
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2016 2:19 am
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▲ ▼ ▲ ▼ ► ❝ ℜ𝔥𝔶𝔰 𝔏𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔰. ❞
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► Rhys was thankful that Mithllo didn't ask, but she felt like it wouldn't do the kid justice if she didn't explain how he died, even if it put her in a bad light. "Three days from now," She replied. Rhys never visited for long, usually said her words and left, but it was still an even worth planning for. "If you want to know the story, I'll tell you. I have nothing against it. It happened when I was six, after all." Any pain from the story had drastically faded overtime, but she would never stop feeling guilty about it.
Rhys felt that same guilt start to take over her thoughts, and rubbed her temple for a bit of comfort. "Ugh, I feel like I could use a cold drink and a break. I'll make some tea and we can relax," she offered, walking back over to the clipboard and continuing to log the stats of the greenhouse. She had her back turned slightly toward to Mithllo, shoulder slumped and face down at what she was writing. She looked like the definition of a sad, scolded puppy, hiding away from sight to avoid her owner's judgement. Rhys peered over her shoulder for a moment at Mithllo, wondering if he was going to ask.
((LOCATION:// Spice and Spines, with Mithllo ))
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2016 6:22 pm
I joke
I flirt
I Mimic
I mock
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺIҬҢȽȽϴ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Mithllo didn't see reason to ask, or even to pry too deeply into the matter. He didn't like talking about death, it made him uncomfortable. It was a reminder of what had occurred to him. He waited until she wasn't looking at him, his gaze focused on the flowers for awhile longer, before he walked over to her and gently wrapped his arms around her waist.
She was rather tall in comparison to him, sure he was tall, but she was a lot taller. He let his head rest against the back of her shoulder, giving a gentle respectful, yet comforting squeeze. "You don't have to tell me, unless you want to." He reassured softly.
Even though part of him wanted to know more about her, he respected her too much, and disliked talking about death.
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I have a secret
I have suffered through abuse
For being a look alike
To a man who died long ago
Location: Spines and Spices
Thoughts: Perhaps what she needs right now, is more than words.
Company: Rhys
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Posted: Thu Mar 03, 2016 8:22 pm
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▲ ▼ ▲ ▼ ► ❝ ℜ𝔥𝔶𝔰 𝔏𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔰. ❞
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► Rhys felt two slender arms snake their way around her waist and she tensed up for a moment. Part of her tensed in order to keep her reflexes at bay while the other part just hadn't expected a hug. Really, Mithllo was much more tender of a character than he had let on. Or maybe he was just like this to her. Rhys relaxed in his arms, letting out a quiet, flustered breath. It had been a long time since Rhys was in a relationship, and when her last one ended, so to did any kind of contact like this. Hugs were something of a rarity to her.
She pulled away from Mithllo just far enough to turn around and face him, an incredibly hard to read expression on her face before she wrapped her arms around him, holding him to her as loosely as she could manage with so many mixed emotions. "I killed him," she breathed. "If you thought I got mad easily now, when I was a kid it was a hundred times worse. He came up to me and started antagonizing me, so I punched him in the face. I didn't have any control over my strength, I was only six. The force snapped his neck." She buried her face into Mithllo's neck for a moment, relishing the feeling before straightening up a little. "This is so depressing. Let's change the subject."
((LOCATION:// Spice and Spines, with Mithllo ))
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