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 Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 7:27 am
"I think my aversion with cheesy romance novels though is that the first one that I read involved a quiet librarian falling in love with an almost completely illiterate guy on a motorcycle. It struck home because I love to read so much, but could never be with a guy who couldn't read, and I'd sooner forsake reading then get on a motorcycle," replied the cat with a chuckle that sounded an awful lot like a giggle.
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 9:20 am
Illya chuckles at that as well. "I share the sentiments on that one myself. Alot of the ones I read about have to deal with police people falling in love with the ones they are supposed to protect." He smiles slightly. "I'm a sucker for that kind of romance, truth be told."
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 9:42 am
Obsydien thought about it for a moment moving so he was crouched over, on the sofa, on the heel of his feet. His tail flicked wildly for a moment, before he fell forward onto the balls of his feet and one of his hands to steady himself, "I think, I would have to agree with you, I would like that sort of romance for myself as well. But perhaps not some of the things that are said in those books, just the actions."
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 11:29 am
Illya watches Obsydien, then nods, agreeing. "Exactly. Although I would like to meet someone that either I could protect or wanted to protect me. But... I've never been in any danger before, so it would probably be the other way around."
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 11:47 am
"Protecting comes in many forms though. You do not necessarily need to protect someone from some impending doom. One could protect another from their own fears and sense of insecurity. And those cases have a larger and longer impact on ones life, than being saved from a mugger," said the cat confident that he was right, or at the very least not entirely wrong.
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 12:14 pm
Illya smiles and nods. "Quite true on that, although I don't think I have any fears or insecurities I need protection from.. At least, none have made themselves known to me, anyway."
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 12:33 pm
Silver eyes looked down and studied the sofa for a moment, as the cat worried his lip. After a pregnant pause his voice came in a whisper, "I have some issues with crowed places unless I'm distracted and even sometimes that doesn't work... and.... and..." Obsydien ended weakly. Part of him wanted to scream to the world that he was an orphan who no one wanted, but there was always this little part that told him that if no one wanted him when he was little if they knew the truth they would walk away from him even now.
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 6:45 am
Illya blinks, sensing that there was more Obsydien had been about to say. He gently pats the other's shoulder. "You can tell me, you know. I promise not to laugh or run away from you. You're my friend, and friends listen to other friends' problems."
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 7:18 am
The black and green cat worried his lips a bit then picked up the end of his own tail, since he had no hem to fiddle with. Taking a deep breath; eyes darting between Illya and the bit of tail between his hands, silver eyes focused on the tail and Obsydien whispered, "Nobody wants me, I'm all alone."
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 6:53 pm
Illya blinks, then flicks his wings slightly as he took in what Obsydien said. "Why would you say that? I'm right here, aren't I? I won't leave you, you know. Nobody deserves to be alone."
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 7:11 pm
Obsydien turned away and quietly mumble pretty incoherently, "My mother didn't want me, nor my father, nor the orphanage or anyone who came there."
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 6:10 am
Illya blinks, barely able to make out the words, before wrapping his arms around Obsydien from behind. "Just because they decided they didn't want you doesn't mean nobody else does, you know." He said, giving the other a small smile. "I haven't run away from you now, have I?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 3:26 pm
Obsydien sniffed, a single tear trickled down his cheek wiping it awayhe leaned back on the angel, "But you might go away, no one said you would be around forever."
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 6:56 am
Illya blinks, tilting his head at that. "Just because I go away doesn't mean I won't come back though." He said, giving the other a small smile.
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 7:56 am
Obsydien turned a bit and pressed his face into the angel's chest, "You could change your mind, and not come back." It was one of the cat's greater fears and as a result never was clingy to anyone, never made really good friends with any just left it, so it would hurt less if he never saw them again.
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