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 Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 2:31 pm
((Are you there, River?))
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 3:03 pm
(*Waves*) Trina wandered down the stairs, a light smile on her lips, humming softly to herself. She was oblivious to her surroundings at the moment, and would most likely remain so until she filled a glass with water, or until somebody got her attention.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 3:14 pm
Trina filled a glass and took her usual seat, taking a sip. Only now does the woman look around, noting with slight disappointment that no one was around. She sighs once, taking another sip.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 3:16 pm
((Alright...pm me if anyone happens in...please?)
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 3:38 pm
Opening one blue eye Sha blinked slowly staring down at Silent with intrest but not worry. Her body was just laying on the bed, her hands dangling over the side he couldn't really see well. Standing up he looked himself over, dusting off his shirt and straitening himself out. Making sure his hair was alright he frowned his socked feet paddling silently across the floor as he walked out of the room and into the hall. He wore all black, the netting over his thing black shirt made him look rather pale. Slowly walking down the hallway he scanned the floor ahead of him. "..hmm, leaveing me alone like this..." She murmured to himself playing with his fingers, which where gloved.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 3:44 pm
Trina was watching the window silently, losing herself in the colors when she hears someone upstairs. Trina turns her head, mildly curious to see who was up, looking towards the top of the stairs. She did not know this person. Trina blinks once, offers a wave, and averts her eyes to the floor. She didn't bother strangers unless they were friends of friends, or spoke to her. And Trina was especially wary of men.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 3:48 pm
The sent of paint and wet clay floated off him like when a smoker just has a cigarret. It smelt fresh on him though he was just sleeping and he was clean. The blond man smiled quietly a small smile not bothering with words since she offered none to work off of. He stopped once he reached the window Staring out it as well, playing with a glove he had effortlessly peeled off his hand. The curious blue in his eyes turned to Trina; the blue hair the pretty skin what a lovely woman. "..." He spoke not a word of warning before he just reached out and touched her head; feeling the hair that lay apon it.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 3:55 pm
Trina flinched, arm up to prevent getting punched in the face, but the man did no such thing, merely touched her soft hair. Trina blinked, sliding off the bar stool and retreating a few feet, hand on her head, dark eyes clearly confused. "...don't do that." Trina spoke softly, as if unsure if she were allowed to make requests of anyone.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 4:03 pm
She flinched he didn't stop just ignored it in a skillful manner- When she stood and backed away his hand fell down to his side, watching her with one eye. A soft movement as his brow rose and he turned to look at her. they were almost the same height he was short for a man but still taller then Silent. Blinking his eye he looked down quietly, " I wasn't going to take your hair. I have plenty enough of my own." Reaching up he smiled brushing his hair from his face a bit refurring to it. The dirty blond strands keeping his other eye covered nicely. "It's soft, flows liek water." He said softly looking out the window again; the gloomy weather was depressing and he was depressed enough to stare at it; why was she looking though? "I'm What Silent calls Sha--It's lovely to meet you."
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 4:12 pm
Trina blinked once. She didn't know people took other people's hair. That...was very strange. And kind of scary. Trina didn't want someone to take her hair. It was bad enough Maara always wanted to cut it. Then the man introduces himself, and Trina visibly relaxes. This was the friend of Silent. Trina remembered the woman's excitement from the night before, and nodded. "I am called Trina." She says, dark eyes shifting from the window to the man twice, not sure what to make of anything else he said. "...it's nice to meet you as well Mr. Sha." She adds, nodding once. Then she isn't sure what else to say. Trina sort of glances around the bar, then looks at her water glass. "Did you want something to drink?" She offers slowly, seemingly pleased to find something to say, which is evident in her slight smile.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 4:18 pm
"Water would be nice, hmm.." He agreed more with himself then her as he walked over to a chair and stared at it; trying to find art in it. It wasn't working wither nothing in here was very artistic to him; not even the pattern of brick around the fire place. "Nevver mind. " He said quickly finding his place and leaving Her alone as he travled the stairs.
[[Sorry Trina, I've things to do today. I might be around later. ><]]
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 4:21 pm
((*Pouts and nods in understanding.* Oke doke)) Trina watched him go, wondering if she had offended him in some way. She hoped not. She didn't want Silent angry with her. Trina slipped back to her seat, sitting down again and picking up her glass. Maybe she shouldn't sit down here without River or Maara. When people walked in, only Trina was currently there, so they had to talk to her. Trina takes a sip, turning to look out the window again, absorbed in it once more.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 4:27 pm
(...pm me somebodies...I am going to explore the random forums))
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 4:52 pm
Trina slowly becomes aware of things again, having gotten lost in the colors of outside. She realizes it's raining, dark eyes closing for a moment as she sent it away. When they flickered open again, Trina smiled for no reason, rising and stretching. "I wonder..." She murmured lightly to herself, ascending the stairs quickly, picking up her red dictionary from her dresser before descending again. Trina sat down, flipping through the pages without purpose. She settled in the G's, reading slowly.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 5:06 pm
Caradoc walked up from the basement, massaging a cramp in his neck. He moaned softly, pink eyes half-lulled. He was very much awake, but his robotics were exhausted. He had never repaired anything of that magnitude for that long. However, he was built to take on jobs like this and it wasn't like he was dead, just finding it a little hard to move. Sleeping or plugging himself wouldn't help. He just had to wait until his system regenerated itself.
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