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 Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 10:20 am
"I dunno. You're the one with the dragon," Azoc murmured, glancing to Xiao again and blinking at Lian with curiosity. "Why're you asking me about your dragon? Doncha know her?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 10:57 am
"She hasn't been sweating to MY knowledge," Lian grummbled out, just abit defensively. "It was a general question. I know her just fine." He turned to Cleo then, her hands still over her mouth, the goldcrest still grinning. "These. Would these look okay?"
Her eyebrows flew up and her hands slowly lowered, head tilting to the side. "...uh huh. Specia'y since i's gettin' cold."
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 11:07 am
"I don't need much clothes. I got this." Azoc rapped her chest gently, making the scales emit a dull thudding sound. "Kinda like armor plating." She didn't doubt the possibility of them growing thicker as she grew.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 11:40 am
The little golden girls eyes widened as she heard the thud coe from her friends chest. Was she hollow? Why did she thud like that?
"Are you like the tin man?" Her voice had changed again. T's were becoming less of an issue to her in situations such as these and Cleo, emboldened by the previous noogie, moved over. She swooped down and leaned in, pressing her ear fluffs to Azocs chest. "Knock again."
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 5:04 pm
Blinking, Azoc brightened and did it again, though it didn't really sound hollow to her. Just... thick. And heavy. And, well... well-armored.
"See? Sciz called it lobster scales. At least, when he was still around." Azoc made a face, then glanced to Lian, eyes wide with a blank look. Were they supposed to forget, or remember?
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 5:53 pm
Cleo still had her fluffs pressed against the others chest when Azoc spoke; she could feel the girl, rumbling like a mini-mountian somewhere behind the thick shell of her chest. "Lobster scales," SHe repeated, peeking up at her. "My ches' don' do tha'."
The panda was quiet for a moment before he nodded, forcing himself to smile at the two girls antics. "Yes, he did. And," He added, sitting down on one of those plastic chairs department stores had, "It's okay to talk about him, Azoc."
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 6:45 pm
Nodding, Azoc brightened and turned back to Cleo. "How do you sound? You don't thump thud like me?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 10:26 pm
Cleo paused and drew back, peering down at her chest and rapping at it. When her knuckles hit her chest, rather sharply, the little bird squeaked and rubbed the wounded area. "No. I just have a meaty thumpy noise."
"That you like to peench?" Lian teased.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 11:36 pm
"SQUEAK!" Azoc cried, then reached up and pinched where she had thumped in order to make her do it again.
"Imma call you Squeaks!" GRIN.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 4:55 am
And again, Cleo squeaked, her hands going up to grab at hte lightly pinching claw. "An' if y'keep pinchin' me Immaea' you wi' bu'er!" She whined, sticking out her tongue at hte lobster girl.
Lian grinned, watching their antics in amusement. Azoc was better to watch when she was happy.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 7:23 pm
"But I don't taste good in butter. I tried it." Azoc stuck out her tongue, finding the way Cleo was speaking a bit hard to understand. She did hear something about 'butter', though.
"Did we get all we needed? Can I get that for Xiao?" Azoc pointed at one of the headbands with a pretty dragon design on it.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 8:32 pm
"Y'tried i'?" She blinked a little bit, fingers moving to poke at the others tongue with a little giggle. Lobster girl was fun! "Y'go' clothes?"
"We got everything. Go grab some more shirts, okay? Same size." Lian gathered up some clothing, glancing at Azoc as he did so. "The headband? Sure."
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Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2006 8:51 pm
".... what?" Azoc was baffled, not at all understanding anything coming out of the bird girl's mouth. "Can't you talk normal?" Blinking, Azoc marched over to grab some more shirts, still looking rather confused.
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Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2006 4:47 pm
"Talk.." SHe tapered off and spun around to glare at Azoc. "You shut UP." Pushing her way past the racks of clothing, the bird found herself outside, sitting down heavily next to a dozing Xiao.
"Apparently she can't pronounce T's very well." Lians reply was mild, watching as his new cousin exploded, and he grabbed one last shirt for himself. "Speech impediment or something. Eh. How many things d'you got, Azoc?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 21, 2006 1:05 am
"One, two, three... four!" Azoc cried, before shoving the shirts into his arms and moving to talk to Cleo.
"Do you have different personalities?" Azoc asked as she stood behind the goldcrest, crossing her arms over her chest. "Can't you just be yourself? You act all happy and then you're all mad..."
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