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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 7:35 pm
Indeed. *He looks around a bit more* But that doesn't matter.... an event of the past..... hmm *He finds a piano in the living room and looks over it for a moment*..
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 7:47 pm
*Nana nods, even though Mastema can't see her from where she is*
The past can often repeat itself, and be learned from. Best it be learned from, so that this past doesn't repeat itself.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 7:53 pm
If only it were easier for lessons to be learned..... sometimes it can be difficult to do. *Mastema waves his hand and dust is thrown from the piano into a corner. Mastema then takes a few moments before leaning his front and right towards the piano. He places his right hand on the keys, and before long the sound of the piano rings harmoniously in the half destroyed house. Mastema plays the piano version of Jesus Bleibet Meine Freude*
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 8:39 pm
*Nana has wandered into another room, a child's room. She picks up what looks to be a teddy bear; small, brown, and with a red tie and black button eyes. There's a huge gash in the wall, you can see the outside. Nana turns when she hears the piano rign out; teddy still in hand. Curiously she exits the room, and begins walking towards the sorce of the music*
...Mastema?
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 8:45 pm
*KB rose from the ground near the walls shaking his head.He wiped some of the loose dirt off his body as he looked around.IT looked quite the same as it had when he visited before.Shrugging he found his way to where he had enetered before.He slowly and quietly made his way down the first street.He knew well that Mastema would be aware of him,as Mastema was most likely aware of everything inside these walls.*
Lalalalala....
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 8:48 pm
*Mastema's become too caught up in his piano playing, so he doesn't hear Nana. He continues to play the song through, now sitting down on a stool and using both hands to play*
*the city did indeed know of KB's presence. Silently, it watches him, waiting for any sign of hostile intention*
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 8:51 pm
*Smiles a bit,he colors of the place still bothered him.Shrugging he ran a hand along a wall boredly.Absent-mindedly really.He continued to walk,taking his turns at random.Something would compel him to choose left or right upon coming to a intersection.Or he'd go right on ahead.Shrugging he came upon a oldish looking door and tried to push it open.He wasn't really thinking about what might be inside,though the building didn't seem to be in the best of condition.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 8:54 pm
*Nana is now in the doorway. Her right hand is on the door frame, and other still holds the bear. She just stands there, and listens with eyes closed*
--\\\--
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 9:04 pm
*After about 2 more minutes the song stops on a lingering note. Mastema stands and chuckles quietly to himself * What am I doing this for..... *He smirks slightly to himself and turns to see Nana in the doorway. He chuckles inaudibly* I suppose it's just been a long time since I've played an instrument.
*Another of the floating drones comes to watch KB. The building didn't seem to have any specific purpose, Mastema just hadn't restored it*
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 9:08 pm
*KB smiled innocently and waved to the floating drone. To the thing he'd show up just as K had,being in his body and all.Though it would be obvious that he acted and held himself in a different way then K had.Pushing open the door he poked his head inside and looked around.Judging it safe enough for the moment,he stepped inside.He left the door open so that the machine could follow,if it wished to.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 9:13 pm
*Her eyes opening slowly, falling upon Mastema again*
You played it wonderfully.
^_^
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 9:19 pm
::Kenji appeared at the foot of the city limits. His blur now coming into full view. His eyes scanned the streets nodding at what he saw. He picked up one single aura, a somewhat familiar one in the vicinity. He walked slowly through the streets. His scarf was off which was customary at the time, he wasn't training, but he had gotten so used to the extra 50 pounds that it had become somewhat of his own weight. When he took it off he felt light as a feather, and practically was. His speed was unmatchable with his scarf off. So if anything or anybody was to attack at that perticular moment in time, it would be near impossible.::
What do you have running now... Mastema.... hmm thought I wouldn't be saying your name in a while...
::Chuckling he continued his stroll down the ominous streets. His eyes wandered towards the upcoming fortress like structure. It was huge and almost intimidating. Nonetheless Kenji kept walking onward towards the looming building.::
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 9:26 pm
*He nods respectfully* Thank you. I suppose I really haven't forgotten after so many years. Then again I suppose you don't forget old habits. hmm? found something did you? *He says, looking at the stuffed animal in Nana's grasp*
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 9:29 pm
O--oh this? Yes. There was once a child in this place. Once...
*She seemed a little sad upon saying "once" for a second time*
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 9:52 pm
I see. *He places his right hand on her left shoulder, though it was closer to her neck than her shoulder* No matter how far gone the physical entity is, the soul will live on in some way or form afterwards, perhaps on another plane. A child's soul is seldom codemned to a fate of suffering. You needn't worry about the child...... if they are able to move on, I believe you can to. *His expression is both blank and sincere*
*The bot does indeed follow KB, Another coming to inspect Kenji*
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