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 Posted: Tue Aug 10, 2010 12:35 pm
Naz watched him bolt off, chuckling just a bit. Yeah... That kid was the meaning of happiness in his opinion. He hoped that it would always be that way... Though, deep down, he knew that kid would grow up... Become like him. He sighed slowly as his thoughts drifted over that, but he shook them away. He had to keep his mind on the now.
Naz decided that best place to meet Tal would be outside the inn... Sense that's all Tal really knew about his place, that it was in the same area. And so, there's where he waited. He had a drink in his hand as he waited, needing something to get his mind occupied. He wondered what it'd be like to live with someone again... Could his money even support them both?
He shrugged, he hoped Talk would be able to help, but another part of him didn't want to ask the youngin' for help just yet... So he stood there, contemplating how to make it all work.
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Posted: Tue Aug 10, 2010 12:49 pm
Once at his place, Tal quickly got together his essentials while wondering how his training would go exactly. He really had no ideas at the moment regarding that, but he was certain it would be effective. And he was determined to do his best for it.
After double-checking his luggage to make sure he had what he needed, the lycan bolted out of his house with a few bags, making his way towards the inn. He didn't know where Nazeil lived exactly... but he figured he could either ask around or just knock on all the doors until he found the right place.
Though, it seemed that wasn't quite necessary as he spotted Naz standing outside as he approached.
"Nazzy!" he called out before coming to an abrupt halt a few feet away from the older Lycan. Tal had to take a few moments to catch his breath before he spoke up again. "So which one of these places is yours?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 10, 2010 1:11 pm
Naz looked over at the younger male, and eyebrow lifting in curiosity. What'd Tal just call him? Oh well... Didn't matter much anyways, but he neer thought he'd get a cutesy name like that. He turned and started walking, "Over here little one. I figured you'd be lost if I didn't stand outside the inn."
Naz lead the boy to a smaller house close by to the inn. It wasn't run down looking, but it wasn't anything fancy either. It was made of wood, but wasn't painted a different color, just a nice wooden house.
Inside it was average, a little living room with enough room for his couch, and his desk, plus walking room. There was a kitchen to the left, and small bed room to the right, with a closet to put clothing in.
Naz went inside to relax on the couch. "Well, now that your here, we should discuss where we're sleeping. Your on the couch, I'm on the bed. Unless you want to share it with grumpy ol' me. It's big enough for two." Naz told him as he tried to relax his body.
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Posted: Tue Aug 10, 2010 1:21 pm
Happily following Nazeil to his house, Tal took a moment to look around the inside as they entered. It seemed like a nice, cozy place he thought.It certainly was cleaner than his own place, which was a bit of a mess. He went ahead and placed down his bags before addressing the other lycan.
"Nah it's fine. I can sleep on the couch. It looks pretty comfy," he replied with a big smile, "This is a pretty nice place you have here too."
After a short pause, he realized something.
"Oh! And... thank you Nazzy. For letting me stay here I mean... and for taking me under your wing."
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Posted: Mon Aug 16, 2010 8:52 am
Naz grunted, what was this Nazzy business? Have people been starting things at the shop? How annoying... Oh well, he wasn't going to let it bother him too much. He didn't feel like arguing today, or feeling guilty. He was doing the right thing for once, now all he had to do is not stray away from the path.
So, he put on a small grin and looked back at Tal, "No problem kid, it's fine. I got nothing better to do. Just keep a listening ear, and follow directions." He scooted to the side of the couch, so that Tal could sit down too as he yawned and leaned back against the couch. He was tired from a long walk, but he had to make sure Tal could get settled in alright.
Naz took the time to explain where the bathroom was, the snack cabinet, and other things that Tal would need. " Oh, and, don't touch my gun Tal... Not without my permission. That's get you an a** in a whole bunch of trouble. And trust me, if you do it, I WILL find out." Naz threatened, his gun being very sacred to him. He didn't mind Tal asking to play with it, but touching without permission was going to get ANYONE on his bad side.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 8:40 am
Bringing his hand quickly up to his head as some sort of salute, Tal stood straight, tall, and with a large grin, "YES SIR!!"
It was a good thing Nazeil had warned him about the gun. No doubt the orange lycan would have tried to snag it some time to start messing around, with or without permission. The temptation was still there, but he figured it would be better to not anger his new mentor. He didn't want to ruin his opportunity here and all.
Taking a moment to get a feel as to where everything was, Tal soon turned towards the older lycan.
"Soooo... when do we start exactly?"
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