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 Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 5:15 pm
Moss? Isn't that...a plant? Or was it another painter? Shuusei watched her mumbling curiously until the larger, bluer Sandpaint called his attention. Zulimar was an odd name, but Shuusei decided that he didn't really have room to talk and dimissed the thought. "I am Shuusei."
The male left it at that - there were no polite exchanges on his part. If he chose to side with Zulimar, then he figured that Nerina might hate him. And he didn't want that!
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 12:00 am
Zulimar glanced at Nerina muttering, "Nice to meet you. I guess you'd better go do whatever it was you were going to before the princess over there gets her panties in a bunch..." "Shut up, you jerk. Let's go Shuusei..." she muttered angrily, launching into the sky abruptly in her haste to get away from the object of her anger.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 11:06 pm
For a moment Shuusei was torn: Zulimar seemed interesting, and he didn't know him, but at the same time Nerina didn't appear to want to talk to him. In the end the orange painter pounced up into the air after her, calling out, "Where exactly are we going?"
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