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 Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 9:11 am
Charlotte started to shake but stayed quiet; eyes closed and hand clenching the stone. After a few moments she moved and started to fallow the group.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 9:21 am
Impressive.
*Drake sets down on her shoulder*
Stay in contact with me, or your wound won't seal.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 10:33 am
Charlotte didn't say anything as she began to walk with the dragon on her shoulders. She lightly probbed at the armour that she'd have to fix the minuet she could sit down. It wasn't going to be too hard she'd done it before... That's probably why it peirced so easily this time. But no use crying about it now.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 10:37 am
Would you like me to fix your armor? I am rather handy with metals.
*Drake looks at her ruined chestplate*
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 10:39 am
Tidus noted the newcomer and dragon's friendship relationship like thing. He looked at Teira, who seemed to not like the newcomer.
"Um...monster. Are you okay?" He said real concern.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 10:40 am
Charlotte glances at him slightly and shakes her head. "No. It's something I'll fix myself, when I have time. And it's not all metal so..." She shrugged slightly.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 10:49 am
Teira looked angry.
"I FINE! Stupid Boy!"
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 10:52 am
At least let me clean off the blood.
*Dredging water from the ground, he soaks the cloth and skin. When he removes the water, the blood comes with it*
There. how's that?
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 10:54 am
She blinks and shakes her head. "I could have done that too..." She shakes her head again and glances around them, the smell of cherries becomeing predominate again.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 10:57 am
I enjoy helping, so humor me.
*Drake sniffs the air*
Do you smell...cherries?
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 11:00 am
She rolled her eyes and streached, causing herself to wince. She didn't bother to smell the air because she knew it was. "Yes. That would be me. It seems to always be where I go. I've given up trying to cover it."
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 11:02 am
*Drake chuckles*
Why would you hide it? It's a wonderful smell!
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 11:05 am
"When it fallows you constantly it makes you sick of it." She grumbled quietly and looked around at where they were. She'd just come out of the forest and yet her she was, heading back into it. She heave a quiet sigh,
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 11:06 am
"Please calm down monster!"
Tidus looked overly annoyed. "I'm trying to be nice to you! And you're just acting like a jealous little kid. But thats what you are, isn't it. A little kid."
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 11:09 am
I have a solution.
*Drake pricks charlotte, drawing a single drop of blood. Using it, he paints a glyph on her forehead*
There! How's that? Smell anything?
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