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 Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 5:55 pm
Fenris nodded to ZSyphier, then walked past him to the outdoors, gloancing about the premices as if looking for something, "Good... keep working on your chakra..." She then squinted at something that was not there, holding her hand out for a momment as she stared at an imaginary object that lay on her finger.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 5:57 pm
"We're not brothers by blood, Tutsumi." Reeve chuckles. " I..just behaved in such a 'little-brotherly' way that you named me such, a long time ago. Though you often wondered if there were a deeper connection....Why can't you rememeber?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 6:01 pm
Fen, are you alright? you look lost, what's wrong?
*he looks at her his voice shows a preditory concern, like the kind of concern an a Oni would show to a child.*
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 6:03 pm
"...I'm lost now..."
Shaking his head slightly, he placed the steaks down onto several platters and went to tend to the chicken.
"Tell me what you know of me, Reeve."
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 6:04 pm
"Butterflies..." Fenris said, then blinked and looked to Zyphier, then lowered her hand as she tilted her head to him. "Can't you see them...?" She then looked back out to the courtyard with the same dazed expression, "They're so beautiful... they're... glowing..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 6:07 pm
"That's a lot to tell, Tutsumi...and my memory is not what it used to be. You were my big brother, and my teacher. You taught me to use foxfire, the weapon and curse we both wield. Once upon a time we both died and went to hell...I'm still not sure how we both made it back, but sometime later...or was it before... you said the rights at my wedding."
That fact, that last one, brings up a solemnty in Reeve's face deeper than before.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 6:12 pm
Right...Butterflies...
*turning to Reeve he looks at Reeve.*
Reeve what the me happened to Fen, she looks like someone used one helluva psionic attack on her. She's seeing phantom butterflies.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 6:12 pm
"...Wow...to think I don't remember any of it. Hey, want to pass me the wine?"
Thinking things out again in his head, he had to find a place or thing that would restore his memory. There would have to be something out there that would.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 6:13 pm
Nyl woke up in the medwing, shivering slightly. After a few minutes she reminded herself that it wasn't cold in there, and that she could get up if she wanted to. Wouldn't that surprise people?
She sat up, rubbing her eyes with her good arm. It was still quite dark. But she supposed she could deal with it.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 6:17 pm
(( Ooo!! I know what would!! =DD ))
Fenris glared at Zyphier as he talked about her outloud. "They are real! I'm not crazy! And that was very rude of you!" She growled at him, then walked inside, towards the kitchen. She smelt something cooking as she sat down on a chair, staring at the ground.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 6:18 pm
(( I'm in the kitchen, Zyph))
Reeve sighs, pointing to the heavy bandaging around his eyes. "Can you give me a general heading, there, boss?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 6:21 pm
~=This is the voices in your head, you are hungery and want food.=~
*Zyphier voice when he speaks telepathical sounds more like the voice of a devil than his own, as it is the voice of his Oni mind.*
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 6:27 pm
Nyl gathered what there was of her energy and slowly stood up. Her legs only ached a little, which was met with so much relief she nearly sat back down. Slowly, limping as pain flashed through one knee, she made her way to the main room.
It was a lot brighter there, but not painfully so. She sat down on a couch and sighed, smiling. Finally, something different to look at.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 6:29 pm
"...Right. Sorry, I'll get it."
Taking a few steps and popping open the wine, he poured some on the frying pan and then corked it back and placed it on some ice. He then started to place the rest of the food on the table and placed a hand on Reeve's back slightly as he pushed him.
"This way to the table. Um, miss...would you mind feeding him?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 6:31 pm
(( Sorry, parents being retards. I'll be back in 5 minutes. ))
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