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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 11:20 pm
"The opposite attracts, I suppose." she said quietly, giggling after he said that. Looking to him some as he sank in the water, she still was looking and feeling quite shy in this moment.
Looking to the other who entered, she bobbed her head in greeting but said nothing, wishing to remain near Yawg. When he burst out with shouting, she jumped, looking completely startled and fearful, looking between both.
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 11:29 pm
"You dont have to shout dear. I was just trying to get hot waters, pardon my interruption on you two" With that she floated aloft the waters and walked still naked into the dressing room and away from them.
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 11:41 pm
The Dark Titan's eyes watched the being walk into the dressing room and once he was absolutely sure she was gone he sighed and grumbled a bit. "Perhaps, my love. We should continue our naked conversations in places of more privacy? We would love to continue to entertain you this evening." he asked softly wondering what she'd say to that.
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 11:44 pm
She looked a bit worried still, nodding a bit, looking a bit off though she spoke softly and clearly. "Well .. I am unsure .. I wish for you to be happy. We may go where you like." she said softly, wishing and wanting for him to be relaxed.
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2008 11:46 pm
"Mm then we will go. We just wanted to have one night of peace and quiet relaxing with the one we care for the most. You. It has been interrupted and we cannot strongarm the hot springs from everyone tonight. So we think, we will just whisk you away for a bit." he replied with a bit of a smile. The energy in his chest welled up and with a burst of energy it released, the contact made with the hand on her back was enough to warp them away. The water steamed more so than usual, heated where they had been.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2008 12:00 am
She walked in after they left with a gruff not even removing her clothes just, there like just staring then she left as her mood was killed for the rest of the night as well.
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 4:08 pm
* The warm water felt good against his thighs, Ali washing himself while standing. Scrubbing himself and leaving a crimson color around him in the water.*
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 4:10 pm
Ziven wandered slowly in to the springs, her clothes changing only when she neared the water. Before then, she saw her friend and smiled brightly. "Greetings Ali, are you well?" she asked softly as she too entered the water. As she neared him, she saw the water had gone red there and she gasped softly. "Have you been fighting?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 4:15 pm
* Ali turned towards her and smiled a little, showing where the blood seeked out. It was from the wound earlier in the bar, when he managed to have a severed table leg pierce through his right side. He had used material found in the bar to stich himself up but cotton string wasn't really ideal so now he was washing himself so he could use proper tools afterwards.* I got a little careless but it's a good thing, reminds me why I should be careful even when I'm winning.
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 4:35 pm
"You will heal well?" she asked carefully. As always, she wanted to help but she knew better than to ask if he wanted help as he would likely refuse or possibly lecture her on knowing that he could fend for himself. Still, she smiled and looked a bit sympathetic as well.
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 4:40 pm
Yeah but I'll be a little sloppy so it'll leave a scar.* Ali grinned at her and walked over to the closest rock peering out from the water, picking up a small razor and cutting up the stitches. Then pulling them out before he picked up a needle and some decent wire to sow his wounds closed.* Hmm...What do you think, Two small scars, or should I made it so there's a long one going along my right side here?
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 4:48 pm
"Honestly, I have no opinion. I have not given much thought to scars .. though I understand that it is best to have the wound heal and make scar or not over time?" she said softly. Ali would know better than anyone else there that she had been injured rather severely on more than one occasion and had not one scar to show for it.
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 4:52 pm
Long one it is then, I for once like my scars. Shows I'm a veteran. Kinda like trophies.* Ali smiled at her before he turned a little away from her, thinking she probably didn't want to see him slash up his entire right side with the razor. It hurt sure but Ali had enough wire to patch it up, which he began to do after he had made a large enough wound from both the other wounds.*
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 4:56 pm
"I do find it odd that you would wish to injure yourself more in order to obtain a particular sort of scar. Though I do not think poorly of you for this. Again, I do not understand the fascination with scars. When I see them on others, I wonder and wish they had not needed to suffer the injury which left the scar, though at the same time, with persons like you whom see their scars as badges of honor and achievements .. " she paused finally, believing she would likely be boring him. "Rather, I believe if I had scars, I would better understand."
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 5:00 pm
You're not the scar type, you're too goody to have scars honestly. My opinion at least.* Ali smiled at her while he continued to sow, after some time finally being finished and studying the work. The stiches would litterally melt off in four days or so, about the same time Ali's flesh and skin would've healed.* You feel sorry for me because of my many scars?
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