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Gracious Conversationalist
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 Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 2:30 am
"Hm-mmmmm."
That is one hell of a dopey smile.
"Untwist the twistiness, that sounds good. Mhm. You think you can do that? You get tangled up too, don't you?" Misha murmured, looking up at her. He didn't sound like he thought that was a bad thing at all, no, he'd just learned it was... normal? And he knew Ella had her own problems.
"But say, say... I'm.. confuuuuused, HOW big is Ziaaa?" Like, yeah, big important question I has. he even raised his hand and waggled a finger to note just how 'confuuuuused' that made him. Chuckle.
Mother Iris he felt so relieved now, things really weren't all that hard to handle anymore. Ella must have powerful magic in her, somewhere, he was sure of it.
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 9:29 am
"Yes, I get tangled up too," Ellandra said, smiling. "Everyone gets tangled up in twistiness, they just call it a lot of different names to hide it," she added.
Tilting her head a little, she thought about how best to answer that question, and- finding no other way around it, she moved away from Misha - darling little rabbit-boy-toddler-person, she hoped this wouldn't upset him - and moved her hands so that they approximated Ziazan's height.
"Well, Ziazan's. . . about this tall," she said, then switched her hands around so that they were side-by-side instead of stacked above one another. "And Ziazan's wingspan is about this big. Does that help unconfuse you, Misha?"
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Gracious Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 2:00 pm
Misha rolled around abbit, squirmed and sat up eventually to see better.
"Like that?" Grin. "That's indeed quite... tiny for a Proto, I think. I hope it doesn't mind... Na, I was kinda small too I heard, but my ears were like, huge." he snickered, then let his gaze fall back on Ellandra's new accessory.
"Now that I am indeed unconfuzzled... who gave you that? What for? Did I miss your birthday?" Eee, warm gleeful smile. He really was interested. Good job Ella, you fixed him! XD
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 3:26 pm
Ellandra smiled softly, glad to see Misha in high spirits again; it was ever so hard to see anyone upset. "Well, I don't think it used to mind. . . but now I get the feeling it wants to get bigger." She tilted her head then. He wanted to know about her ring? Oh, well, had she been the sort of gushy, bubbly person who could talk for hours about something like this, Misha might have just asked to have his ears talked off. Lucky for him that she wasn't.
"No, no, you haven't missed anything, Misha; my birthday's not for months yet. Faolan gave this to me," she said, fidgeting with the ring a little. "A-and. . . it's for. . ." She trailed off for a moment, aware of the fact that oh dear, there might be a bit of gushiness in her after all and she had better contain it fast, let she seem like an overexcited little schoolgirl.
"Faolan gave me this ring because we're going to get married," she said clearly, but unable to keep her smile from growing to nearly silly proportions.
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Gracious Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun May 24, 2009 6:45 am
"Bigger is much more handy in a world of humans." Yes, Misha could agree with that easily. The conversation had been picking up speed rather cosily again, when...
Gonk.
Gawk.
.........
"Really?" Well, one look at her face was anough to shout out 'yes!', but... wow.
"Wow."
Now he didn't know what to say. Half of him was bursting with happiness, pleasant disbelief, and hope, the other...not quite so much. That part needed to register still, and decide whether he could be okay with this development or not. He guessed that sudden rock on his stomach was of an entirely different calibre than the last one, and he wondered why he was slightly aggravated now.
"H.... he better look after you really, really well." Gawk some more, bunny, maybe your jaw will fall off. His expression was that perfect stunned ... 'zomfg r u srs', really, with a lace of apprehension and unbridled joy.
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Posted: Sun May 24, 2009 9:28 am
Ellandra bit her lip, grabbing Misha's hands in hers. "He will, Misha," she said quietly, and there wasn't a trace of doubt in her voice or her eyes. She smiled gently, reassuringly, realizing that the little bunny-ears was in more than a little shock - and who could blame him? "I have th feeling Ziazan will make sure of that. . . it's good at fussing at Faolan when he needs it." She paused, wanting to relieve Misha of more of that unhappiness.... but unsure of how to do so.
Wait. . . . here was an idea that could work.... maybe...
She smiled warmly and released one of his hands to tap the brim of his cap once.
"But I'll tell you what, Misha. . . you have your siblings, but I don't have any... so I'm giving you little-brother rights to wreak vengeance upon Faolan if he ever does hurt me or break my heart, mmkay?"
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Gracious Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 5:38 am
Ah, there she was touching him like that again, his hands in hers... it felt so familiar, so alive-warm.
"Ah.. that's... that's good." he said softly, gaining more confidence slowly. Yeah, things would be alright. By now he was beaming brightly at her, now fully sharing in her joy.
Squeezing his eyes shut and making a bit of a face when she reached up and gave his hat a poke, he hmhmm'd with softly conveyed glee. He nodded once he dared to pry an eye open again, looking quite cheeky.
"Oh will I ever. If he hurts you, I'll.. I'll...." do what, Misha? "I'll errr.... tickle him until he begs for mercy! And then I won't stop tickling." >:3
Ohoho, what a devilish ploy! That would surely teach the dastardly young man, if he ever made the grave mistake of harming milady Sanders, yes.
"Yes, I... if you allow me to... be your... little brother, I... I'm so happy you found someone you can love, and who loves you back. You deserve it, miss Ella." May you find your happy ever after with him, I can only pray for it to turn out alright.
Hola, time had been of no importance earlier, but slowly, his inate deadline-sense began to stir. Time to start rounding down, if you ever wish to leave in time. Narf, stupid little inner voice, you. But he couldn't ignore it, no, and if he could help it he'd rather not get himself into trouble for her. She wouldn't like him doing that, he knew.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 9:47 am
Ellandra burst into giggles at Misha's threat, and patted his hands gently. "You do that then; he'd beg for mercy in no time at all," she said cheerily. She smiled at the messenger a little, her smile turning a bit sad after a moment.
"You need to get going, don't you, Misha?"
Duty calls, after all, and she didn't want to think about what Faolan might think if he came home to Misha's visit... it wouldn't be good at all.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 12:08 pm
"... I think he'd have to have done something really, really dastardly for me to not grant him mercy after a tickle-treatment." the bunny chuckled lightly, his mood lighter than anytime in the weeks before. It was nice to see her this cheerful.
"Yes, I do need to start moving again. But I'll see you again, hmhm." Not a question, this one he was quite certain of. "Sometime soon, I think you can expect another invitation from us. Big things on the horizon, hmm." he smiled, keeping it a little vague because he didn't really know what a Ball was yet himself. All he knew is that it would be magnificent, and that Ellandra would be invited. Faolan, too, of course, so he could take Ziazan to meet his siblings.
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2009 12:21 pm
Ellandra smiled and hugged Misha again - just a quick, familial hug this time, not the keep-away-the-world-I'll-make-it-all-better hug from before, and smiled gently at him.
"Get going then, little brother mine," she said, enjoying the natural way the words felt on her tongue.
Little brother bun-bun.
"I'm sure I'll see you again soon."
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 2:18 am
Oh yes, they'd see each other. Strengthened by her kindness, Misha returned the hug, warm and alive, and smiled at her calling him that.
"You will, big sister." he chuckled, backed away, already regaining a vibrant bounce in his step. A mere moment later, he was already out the door again, undoubtedly creating a small stir among the crowd by passing through at his breakneck pace.
See you again soon, Ellandra. And good luck!
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