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Trelweny RosePhoenixWolf

PostPosted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 11:35 pm


.:Care for a swim? page 11724:.

Trelweny
Zell jogged towards 'Solstice's Cottage', having come by his own power rather than riding the large ninau. After getting home where there were translators again Timex had explained what had likely happened. Both males had agreed not to chance that again, though they also agreed Maryline was not likely to startle as easy a second time. But why chance it?

Coming around to the door the SeeD trotted up the stairs and knocked before jamming both hands into his shorts pockets. He looked way from the door as he waited, looking to where he knew the shields they had put up were. Invisible & undetectable. Even to him and he knew where they were. Zell smiled. It was nice to know that no one with an intent to hurt anyone inside the barrier would be able to get through. It was cool.

Tartara
>>After two or so minutes, the princess came to the door, opening it with a bright smile<< Welcome back. >>Maryline slowly opened the door wider, revealing her to be in her old blue outfit again, prim and fit with her ankle all healed up except a faint bruise<< I was actually hoping you would come by today...

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Hazel-blue eyes flicked around, smiling. In fact the Seed's whole body seemed to be smiling. His head tilted back & to the left slightly. "Really? Something special about today?"

Tartara
>>The female shook her head, marveling a bit how he always seemed to...radiate happiness<< Not particularly. I was simply wondering if you would accompany on a swim. The other day I went to town with Anon and we found...well...not the best swimsuit, however it is much more suitable then others I have witnessed.

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His eyes lit up. "Dude! Swimming? Really?" bounce, bounce, hop in the air, uppercut. "Booya!" Zell stood still long enough to flash the princess a grin. "Of course I would! It'll be the perfect day for it!"

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Wonderful. >>She nodded her head before stepping back<< I simply need to change and retrieve two towels. Do you have your swimsuit in your pocket again? >>Maryline softly chuckled<< If not, Sir Aki said you may borrow his if you do not wish to run home.

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Zell grinned, eyes crinkling and pulling at the black lines of his tattoo. In a flash his fist was back in his pocket then out, waving a pair of black trunks with blue flames along the bottom of each leg. "Yo, I've always got them on me. SeeD's gotta be prepared." He laughed cheerfully as he followed her inside. "But tell Aki... I mean Sir Aki for me later that was good of him to offer."

Tartara
As you wish sir zell >>She grinned. Yes, not smiled, grinned. She walked gracefully to the stairs<< You may change in the bathroom up here. Just as long as you do not walk into any other rooms. Solstice and Sir Aki are fond of their privacy and I shall be changing in the room I share with Anon

Trelweny
She grinned?!? O_O ^_^ His smile only grew. And a double bonus to see her walk without wincing again. Special kind of spun glass for sure.

At the mention of privacy & rooms Zell nodded solemnly. "Of course. A person's room is sacred." A real room, anyway. Maybe not a SeeD dorm. But even though Seifer & Rune's rooms/suite were like a recreation of their SeeD dorms merged Zell would never go in there. Some things... were just better not to walk in on. O_O

With a little salute Zell side stepped into the bathroom & shut the door. He was still grinning from ear to ear.

Tartara
Precisely >>and just like that, the grin was gone as she slowly made her way up the steps like a true princess. She dissapeaed into her and anons room, closing the door behind her<<

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It didn't take any time for the SeeD to shuck his clothes and slip into the black trunks with their blue flames. He shoved his boxers & muscle shirt into one pocket of his shorts, then shoved those into the sleeve of his jacket. His Eirgeihz gloves Zell tucked one into each jacket pocked and bundling that up took the bundle with him as he stepped out of the bathroom, leaning casually against the doorway as he waited for Maryline.

Tartara
>>Soon enough, Maryline walked out herself. A light blue silken robe clung to her lightly, the small belt clinching her slim waist. She had put her golden hair back up into that old simple bun, a little poof of sunshine right at the base of her neck. She delicately nodded to him before moving to the hallway closet and pulling out two white towels<< And also Sir Zell... >>The princess lightly smiled and walked up to him. She held out two thick gold coins<< I am uncertain if people here use this curency...but the shop owners seemed strangely happy when I used coins to pay.

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Blue... He took in the way she looked & Zell smiled. Then he blinked, as Maryline held out the coins to him. Gold. Hard to mistake them for anything else. Hazel-blue eyes widened softly. "Yo... Of course they were pleased. Probably have not seen real gold coins ever...." His eyes were intense when he raised them up to hers so blue. "You might be overpaying. Especially me. I've not protected you from anything. So if I accept this... you're not allowed paying me again for a long time, dig?"

Tartara
Really? >>She looked at the two gold coins then up at zell again<< There are literly thousands of gold peices in my kingdom...or at least there was when my father ruled. If anything I am highly underpaying you. Sir Mujaki got five each pay turn. Unfortunatly however, I do not have the gold to do the same for you. >>Maryline held her hand out still to him, nodding<< So my deepest apologies on the cut back. It also shall be a long time before you recieve your next pay round. It will have to be next month if that is alright with you.


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Trelweny RosePhoenixWolf
He touched her hand innocently as he accepted the coins with a grin. "No worries, 'kay? Didn't I say it doesn't bother me?"

Zell unrolled his clothes enough to shove his hand in the sleeve & tuck his 'pay' into the pocket of his shorts beneath his shirt. Then he flashed a smile at Maryline, "C'mon. I more interested in that swim anyway. Didja want to head to the beach?"

Tartara
>>She nodded then, smiling again<< Yes, the beach sounds lovely. It has been a long time since I have gone. >>The princess was already starting towards the stairs, fluffy towels in hand with the pay delivered. What would happen when her purse ran out? She pushed the thought to the back of her mind. Not now<<

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Zell followed casually after, head bopping a bit to an unheard song inside. "Yo... just was thinking... where should I leave my stuff so it's not a bother? Or I can take 'em with me. Either's cool."

Tartara
>>Maryline thought about it as she walked down the stairs, still mindful of her bruised ankle. As predicted...she had fallen down the stairs after Zell had left that one day. So was extra careful even now<< Um...well...the couch should be satisfactory. We shall be coming back I would think, to change once more...and shower.

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It was a good thing Zell didn't know about her fall or he would likely flip out over it. As it was he was clueless & casually grinned and nodded. "Sure! Sounds good!"

But his eyes took in the extra careful way Maryline walked and a slight frown slipped through. She surely wasn't still hurting from that was she? Should be all better by now.

When they passed the couch Zell set down his bundle, then held out his hands. "Kay now. Lemme carry at least one of those fluffy towels, Princess! Only fair!" There was an extra playful sound to his voice today. Probably the lure of the beach & swimming. With her.

Tartara
>>As zell set his things down, she only smiled and shook her head before walking towards the door<< Not this time sir zell! >>mainly the reason for no...he asked for it. Still smiling she stepped out into the beautiful sunlight, setting her hair aglow<< Though I would be most grateful should you lock to door behind us?

Trelweny RosePhoenixWolf
He opened his mouth to contest that, shut it & pouted. Then the grin was back. "Fine have it your way. Sometimes I know when I'm one-upped by a girl." Zell waggled his brows at her.

"Sure." He said with a nod, ducking his head a bit at the brightness of her hair & making a show of locking the door before not quite pulling it shut behind him. Only then did he look back at Maryline. "Gotta key, right?"

Tartara
Hey, I am no girl. >>She looked over a shoulder at him, obviously enjoying this<< I am what they call, a woman. >>Her eyes danced in amusement before looking back forwards with a nod<< and yes Sir Zell. Inbetween the towels. I would show you, but unfortunatly, I lack another hand.

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"Hey, I trust ya, woman-princess." Zell retorted playfully, pulling the door shut then jogging to catch up. His hands automatically went to jam into his pockets and after a moment's baffled look the SeeD laughed at himself: his swim trunks did not have the same pockets as his usual shorts. Or even his SeeD uniforms for that matter. A brief thoughtful look as he wondered if there would ever be a reason to wear one of those around Maryline. Then a grin. Probably. Girl was a princess. Woman was a princess. The grin nearly split his face as Zell chuckled.

"You'd better set the pace, woman-princess. Leave it to me & I'm likely to pick ya up and dash for the water!" Zell teased, taking a step towards her as if to make good his threat.

Tartara
Woman princess...I must say, that is a new title for me. >>she spoke lightly, looking at him out of the corner of her eye as he jogged up to her. The woman then smiled gently, tilting her head back<< And you do not have the nerve to try such a thin. Who ever heard of running with a princess in arms?

Trelweny RosePhoenixWolf
There was more than a hint of devilish twinkle to his hazel-blue eyes. "Oh I don't, huh? Whyn't you just say you're daring me."

Lightning quick, Zell moved to make good his threat. Dare like that... And she was light enough he could easily carry her all the way. Running too. Well... provided Maryline didn't squirm too much.

Tartara
>>Perhaps most surprising of all...was when maryline smoothly stepped back, gracefully pivoting to swing around to zells other side in a blur of soft gold, blue and white. Her slippered feet barely stirred the ground as she seamlessly resumed walking<< Oh yes, daring.

Trelweny RosePhoenixWolf
Surprisingly, Zell took this, well blow to his skills & pride, in relative stride. His grin seemed to grow, rising to the challenge. But first.... A couple jog-steps to get back beside Maryline. "That's what I get, making such an obvious move." Hadn't been battle, so it was okay. Then Zell waggled a finger at the butterfly femme. "You've been holding out on me, woman-princess!" Laughing ribbing. "Where'd you learn a move like that?"

Tartara
Dance class. >>She responded simply, an almost...secretive smile on her lips as he moved back to her side<< You must be quick, flexible, and have excelent reflexes. Helped a great deal with horseback riding. Unfortunatly, I had to know exactly what you were about to do to quickly formulate a course of action to take. >>Maryline looked back out infront of her as they exited her clearing and entered the forest again<< So it would be no help in battle. Though that was highly amusing.

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Zell gave an easy laugh. "Yeah. Highly amusing." Inside he was deciding that next time he'd treat the 'grab' as if he was going into battle -no warnings. His eyes twinkled. Then he gave a playful pout. "So do you really not want me to carry you, or are you just trying to see if I've gotta work for that dare?"

Tartara
Sir Zell, even in my time you had to work for every, little, thing. >>She took a slow breath in as her ears caught the distant crash of waves. It had been a surprise to find out that Solstice enjoyed swimming. Well...perhaps not so much as a surprise as...an all out shock. It simply seemed too calm and normal for the dragoness<<

Trelweny RosePhoenixWolf
Moomba ears quirked at the sounds of the waves. Reminded him of home, back in Balamb. Not Garden, but living back with Ma Dincht. "That wasn't the question."

Zell hoped the swish of his tail didn't give him away as he ducked, turned and attempted to pick up the princess with one arm at her knees & the other midway up her back.

Tartara
eek Zell-! >>She managed to get out as she saw a flick of movement and suddenly was up in his arms. The female softly sighed, looking up at him. Third time she called him that. This was becoming a dreadful habit!<< You know...you are the most...intriguing male I have ever had the fate of meeting with. >>they both were sooo lucky they weren't in her old kingdom. Technically, this wouldn't exactly be called 'proper' either<<

Trelweny RosePhoenixWolf
He held her close, wearing the biggest smile he could possibly make. Hello... got the dare and got her to drop the 'sir'? Puhlease! That was like a double Booyah!! Yeah, okay... so in her country it wasn't 'proper'... but they weren't there right this moment, were they? & not likely to be for a while anyway. It could be a game, getting Maryline to drop the title. Plus... it had the bonus effect of making the fistfighter feel pretty darn awesome inside. And of course Zell wasn't thinking about the action not being proper.

Still grinning Zell broke into a light run, carefully winding his way between the trees and taking into account easily the difference of being alone versus carrying Maryline. "Really? Intriguing? You make it sound cool!"

Tartara
>>She moved the towels more so onto her lap to wrap an arm around the back of his neck, steadying herself further as he lightly ran. Pretty cozy position if anyone saw...she pretty much forbade herself from continuing that thought process. The princess was going to try and have some fun days with Zell. Ones that...didn't...involve her getting hurt<< Yes. >>The female chuckled ever so lightly<< It is very 'cool'. >>So she gently held onto her protector, occasionally squeezing his shoulders if they narrowly avoided colliding with a tree, and in no time the male ran onto he soft sandy beach<<


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He could feel her arm around his neck & smiled. Good. He'd hoped Maryline wouldn't wiggle or squirm or something. And... it kinda felt good. Like ticking, but without the annoyance that could sometimes be. Still, it sent a slight shiver down his back from the brushing of the fine hairs there.

Zell grinned at her chuckle, Hazel blue eyes completing his smile. He stayed surprisingly quiet, focusing on their journey with a certain determinance. Only when they got to the beach did he seem to return to his usual care-free self. Laughing lightly he gently stood Maryline to her feet, letting her legs carefully down then shifting his arms into a gentle hug until her slippered feet reached the sand and Zell was certain the princess could keep her balance. "See? Much faster. No sweat."

"Now... water?" He beamed, looking like a little kid at Christmas.

Tartara
>>A fine dusting of red appeared as she was slowly lowered, nodding. Go ahead. I simply need to get ready. >>And with that, she lightly smiled and walked further down the beach with her towels to set them down. She looked around and nodded to herself. Not an anthro in sight besides them. Good<<

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There was the faintest trace of an almost-pout, as if the male himself was uncertain whether to do so or not. It melted almost instantly back into his signature grin as he tossed Maryline a light, casual salute before running towards the water with a happy "Booya!"

Tartara
>>Maryline watched as zell ran to the water before untying her belt. She let it slide to the ground before slipping off the robe. It was a simple back thing, nothing flashy, though it showed more flesh then she ever in her life though she would. The female reached up and pulled her bun loose, freeing her golden hair to cascade back down her shoulders. Smoothly she moved towards the ocean, hopping to pop into the waters before anyone saw...or worse yet...before Zell saw<<

OOC: Marylines bathing suit - x

Trelweny RosePhoenixWolf
When he was deep enough, Zell made a shallow dive into the water. Not long after he emerged, spiked blonde hair slicked back from the water. "Yo! The water's fine! C'mon i..."

But he had turned to where he had left the princess and caught sight of her and his words kind of.... faltered as his mouth forgot to close to finish them. He had not expected Maryline to let her hair down for starters, and the golden cascades glimmered in the sun. Not only that, but they framed and accented the curves of her body in the black suit with the contrast. And it showed far more skin than he had ever expected to see on Maryline. Of course he had not really thought about it... Now he did though.

He blushed, closing his mouth quickly as he caught himself & smiled. "Water's great! Been warmed by the sun so it's pretty warm while still being cool." Zell at first tried to look down, realized where that put his eyes, and from then on kept them focused on Maryline's bright blue eyes.

A teasing smile. "What... so it didn't come in blue?" Playful pout.

Tartara
>>No such luck. She deeply blushed herself, feet touching the cold water before she moved in till it reached her waist. Let her count the ways of her embarrassment. She knew zell wanted to go swimming...and this had been the most decent swimsuit in the entire store. Bikinis...things that looked like a bunch of straps...things with skirts but still left the stomach wide open. It made her face heat up even more at the thought of her being in one of those<< Unfortunatly not. Only black and brown. Does it look alright?

Trelweny RosePhoenixWolf
As her face turned more and more pink, Zell found himself wanting to give the princess a hug to let her know everything was all right. Only he was still kind of routed to the spot, which was probably a good thing. "Only black and brown? Eww. Glad you went with the black." Grin, nod, nod. At least his head was able to move. "Look alright?!? Hyne, girl! You'd put models out of work if the suit company saw you in that!"

Tartara
>>Her eyes flicked up, bright blue resting on hazel as she continued to blush. Good thing indeed. The princess might have died with embarrassment on the spot if he hugged her<< I...would not say models. Really my looks are not all that grand. I am more likely to be complimented on my mind, then my appearance. >>Models? With her figure? It was a wonder she passed as female<<

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He grinned, the corners of his eyes crinkling. "Well you asked me and I say ya would so there." Zell was beginning to bounce in the water as he found himself able to move again. "Now you comin' the rest of the way in or'm I gonna have'ta splash you?"

The twinkle in his hazel eyes hinted that there was a chance of her getting splashed either way... though the one option made it a proper threat.

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>>She blinked in surprise before lightly smiling<< Let us see if you can Sir Zell >>With that, she dove into the water, disapearing under the surface and smoothly swimming away. It felt...nice...to swim again<<


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Zell grinned, impishness playing in his hazel-blue eyes. But he wasn't about to try anything now. Oh no. He'd learned his lesson earlier. Maryline would more likely be expecting something now. He'd save trying to splash her for a time when she was less expecting of it. Instead he threw himself backwards and backstroked a way, keeping an eye on the princess and another towards the shore while still managing to have a good time. "You just like daring me, dontcha?"

He still thought using her title was a bad idea out in the open or in public. Better not to call her anything at all. Sneaky grin.

Tartara
>>As her lungs began to strain for oxygen, Maryline moved a bit deeper under the water to push off of the bottom. She quickly rose, breaking the surface and flicking her hair back in the sun, sending little jewel water droplets flying. She lightly smiled at zell, catching the last bit of his sentence<< Why Sir zell...dares keep life interesting. >>She flicked a hand at him, sending a few droplets his way before dipping back under with a twinkling laugh<<

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He blinked at first, hypnotized by light, water, and golden hair. Then he laughed, playfully ducking behind his arms ar the few droplets of water as if they were so much more than that. His arms dropped as Maryline slid back underwater, the laughter fading just a little from his face as it grew just that much serious.

"I'd think having your own kingdom out to kill ya would make life interesting enough, 'Line" Zell murmured to himself as he watched her swim beneath the surface. Catching sight of a pale foot beneath the water he was tempted to tickle it as he would if she were Selphie or Quistis. But skin contact with the princess was a no-no. Zell grinned impishly. "Can't argue with ya though!"

With that he dived underwater after her. When he was in range Zell moved one finger to quickly & lightly tickle the sole of Maryline's foot.

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>>Just one day...she wanted to be free. For just one single day...she wanted to know what it was like, to not be constantly thinking of her status. Just one day, was all she asked- sensitive skin! She gasped at the light touch on her foot. Probably not the BEST thing to do under water. She quickly rose to the surface coughing up the seawater, legs smoothly kicking to keep her a float<<

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Zell kicked to surface mere moments later, laughing & looking apologetic at the same time. "Oh Hyne! I'm sorry!" He was laughing, going between holding his sides, treading water, and reaching out to help. "It was just... dare, see?" Still laughing, but there was concern filling his hazel blue eyes. "aw man... You okay?"

Tartara
>>She looked up at him, throat stinging from coughing and then salt. The female almost spat, but settled on a narrow eyed glare at the male, one hand on the base of her neck. Suddenly though, she smiled and splashed him with both hands before quickly back stroking away<< Special Spun Glass!

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The glare set him so off-base Zell actually stopped laughing, all mirth melting from his face. He even seemed to pale too. Hyne... what have I... *splash!*

Zell sputtered, not having expected that and being far to close to attempt blocking it (ha! blocking water!) even if he tried. When he could see & had spat out the mouthful of water he'd taken in because of opening his mouth to probably apologize just before the splash hit he caught sight of Maryline's smile. Wiping at his face his own smile returned and Zell started laughing. "Haha!! Okay! Ya got me! Score one for the woman of spun glass!"

Brazenly he winked at Maryline, then turned and dove beneath the water.

Tartara
>>She still smiled as she backstroked away, keeping a mental tally board in her mind now. She'd be normal. Just for today. The female turned and dipped under the surface again, this time concious of her entire body with her sore throat a constant reminder. How could she have forgotten how salty the ocean was?<<

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He swam beneath her, mind going through things he could do to play that wouldn't result in Maryline choking again. Sure... she was a princess, but she was fun too. She needed to get out & have fun. Zell had fun with her, and he hoped Maryline had fun with him too. The young man grinned. hm... what to do what to do...

Grinning to himself, Zell surfaced and nonchallantly started to float on his back. His eyes were mostly closed but kept a watch on the shadow Maryline made beneath the water.

Tartara
>>Oh yes, she was having fun, surprisingly enough. She could see why her advisers would frown upon it. Her idea of fun was SUPPOSED to consist of reading and studying. Not splashing a young man in the middle of the ocean wearing a short skirt. She resurfaced to take a quick breath before dipping back under, knowing that Zell now would be looking for payback for hers. It was almost like a little game<<

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It was a game! If only Zell knew what typed of game. But then it wasn't really any specific type of game, was it? Floating... waiting... was boring. He would rather try something, have it backfire, then have a good laugh about it.

Flipping over he dove after Maryline. Swimming up alongside of her Zell reached one arm as quickly as possible through the water to curl around her waist. With a quick kick he moved to take Maryline to the surface and quickly splash her, then hopefully spin and dive away before getting too much retaliation or else getting into a splashing war.

Or at least... that was the plan.

Tartara
>>Of course, she never exected that. The arm went smoothly around her, bringing her up with a warm blush. Like she'd let him go that easily though! eyes still closed from bein underwater, mouth closed, she fortunatly enough didn't get fazed like Zell had. Her arms wrapped around him before he could spin around, going down into the water with him with a deep breath<<

Trelweny
Actually... that went pretty well. ^_^ Okay. So he wasn't expecting her arms around him or her going into the water with him becuse she was holding on. Zell twisted underwater, turning to face her. Both his arms wrapped around her waist this time, pulling Maryline slightly closer to him before kicking powerfully through the water to the surface.

Gotta love instinct.

Tartara
>>She held on as best she could, one arm around his waist, the other going diagonally across his back to grip his shoulder. And as they broke the surface...continued to cling to him as she took a deep breath of air again, looking up finally<< That...at least was easier then holding...onto a dolphin underwater.

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Maybe there was something to this 'keeping skin covered' no skin to skin contact' thing. Zell's back tingled in an oddly pleasant way where her arm crossed it & his shoulder felt pretty darn good with such a grip on it. He gave Maryline a crooked, sheepish smile which was soon replaced with awe, wide eyes, and a huge smile. "You've held onto a dolphin under water? Booya!!! What was it like?"

Below him, his legs continued to kick, treading water alone. She was clinging to him, and he still held on to her. It was clear though, Zell wasn't about to hold her against her will beyond a part of the game. At any point Maryline moved to get away or asked or told him to let go Zell would.

At least until the game called for it again.

Tartara
>>She lightly blushed, fully aware now about their positions as she gently kicked with him. But...Zell still held her. Well...this was interesting. And if their feet were on the firm ground, people might call this intimate...Though if Zell wasn't going to back down, neither was she. She coud do this. No one was watching...she hopped. No one that could possibly know who she was at least. The question at last registered, nodding her head<< or my sixteenth birthday my father let me visit a professional for a short ride. It was really quite grand.

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His eyes were wide open and sparkling at the thought. "Wow! That's so cool!" Zell was starting to feel a little giddy from it all. Giving her a crooked grin he sliped his arms around so that they were no longer encircling her waist though his hands lightly rested on either side casually. An impish twinkle flickered in his eye. "Let's race. Just for fun."

Then his smile grew and he gave a wink. More playful then flirtatious. "Unless you had somethin' else in mind?"

Tartara
eek >>She nodded quickly, hands falling from him quite happily. She'd be willing to do basically anything at that point of time<< That sounds alright. Though dispite your muscles, I do not believe you can outswim me.

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Zell grinned, an odd look to his eyes as he tried to place the feeling that touched him as her hands fell away. Despite his muscles, huh? Brief blink. What was that supposed to mean? "Well, sure! That's not what matters, see? It's the doing that's the fun!" His boyish smile. Sure he was more about endurance than speed in the water, but he was also raised in a port town. Zell knew about swimming & was no slack. Perhaps it wasn't his best thing... but he felt certain he could at least give Maryline a good race. Even if he couldn't outswim her.

He slid his hands from her waist, lifting them up to help him tred water. His grin hadn't faded. Zell got into position beside her. "Ready?"

Tartara
>>Zell probably would beat her. Her father and she had to ride hard for a week straight to get to the ocean for her riding due to they couldn't exactly keep a dolphin after importing it. She had a private pool...but never had any time to use it. This wouldn't go so swell. The female pushed back after he released her waist, swishing into a better starting position<< When you are Sir Zell.


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A slight hesitation, as if he had expected her to start them off. Then Zell rolled his shoulders, grinned, and got into position far enough away they wouldn't bump. "Okay! Let's go to about where that treeline nears the beach! Okay! Go!!"

Zell waited a split second to make sure Maryline was starting. More of a move to make sure he did not inadvertently cheat then to permit her a headstart. As soon as she was moving the SeeD set off.

Tartara
>>Without hesitation, Maryline started her smooth breaststroke towards the treeline, every movement precise and almost graceful. As if she belonged more in a water ballot then a race. She was wasn't exceptionally fast, but she wasn't exactly slow. Maybe she should have swam more in free time...<<

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Zell's strokes were swift, powerful, practiced. At the same time there was a playfulness about them -showing the boy who had grown up by the sea that had never been beat down by the rigermole of Garden training. He checked his progress against the shore with each breath, opening his eyes just enough to see.

When he reached the designated stopping point he jumped out of the water with victory upercut, his favorite 'booya!' on his lips... but the word never came. Zell splashed back into the water, verbally silent, & watched the way Maryline swam. It was... it was... well he did not know how to describe it but he had to watch, as if transfixed.

Tartara
>>When no more then three yards away, Maryline dipped silently under and pushed forwards. She arched back, angling her body back up to the surface to pop up right next to zell, smiling through a few peices of soaked hair. She lifted her hands above water to clap lightly, nodding<< Congradulations Sir Zell. I am certainly glad we did not stake a bet on this.

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Zell watched her, his transfixed expression breaking into a huge grin as Maryline resurfaced. "Why?" He asked, merriment dancing in his eyes. "Wouldn't have taken my money? I'd've bet on you."

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Aw >>her hands seperated for one to brush the wet hair from her face and behind an ear<< Am I truely so charismatic to have you bet against yourself? A warming thought to not have lost my touch. >>and then without warning...she splashed at him with her other hand before back stoking away a few feet<< Sir Zell, do you have any plans for tonight?

Trelweny
His smile was a bit crooked. Charismatic? Sure. Whatever. Zell just had fun with her, all those funny princess-y ways he was trying to keep up with and adjust to. And with it... she was just a person who really wanted to have fun underneath it all. That was cool. Even if he wasn't her protector he would want to spend time with Maryline.

And he almost said something to that effect, opening his mouth just in time to close it and twist partially away from the splash almost mostly in time. Laughing, Zell wiped his face relatively dry of the remaining water droplets and opened his hazel blue eyes to make a face at Maryline for splashing him.

Then her question caught up to him. "Plans? Naw. Even if I did I'm pretty flexible." From the casually innocent look on his face the energetic SeeD didn't seem to notice the possible double meaning of his words. "Hoped maybe We could hang out together or something, then I'd probably head home." He tilted his head, studying her face. "Why? Do you?"

Tartara
>>She shook her head, bright blue eyes still dancing from her revenge splash. Even if Zell wasn't her protector...she could see herself spending some time with him. He wasn't bad...not bad at all<< I was simply hoping if you would accompany me to the nearby town for something to eat later. Everyone is out for the day, so I would be making food simply for myself. Which really is not worth the risk of catching the kitchen ablaze. >>She caught his pretty eyes, smile softening. He had nice eyes come to think of it...they weren't rare or exotic like gold or violet, but they weren't quite the normal green or brown. Interesting<< Do you mind?

Trelweny
"Food? With you? Sure!" Zell was beaming, a look of win-win all over his face. "Mind? Are you kidding? Why should I ever mind?"

The look on his face was probably close to what it would be like if someone was trying to convince him he wouldn't like his favorite hotdogs.

Tartara
>>She softly laughed, the silver chimes returning as she nodded<< Of course with me. I was simply uncertain if you felt up to eating out. Though I must confess, my trips to the town have been distanced and few. Perhaps you would know of a decent restraunt? >>Which was basically saying...someplace where she could eat with a knife and fork instead of her hands. Sure, today she wanted to be normal. But she had to have some boundries<<

Trelweny
He was all smiles again at her laughter. So what if Maryline only laughed when she wanted to? Hearing it meant she wanted to, right? & that could only be good. Because it was good for her to smile. Zell wiggled his brows at her question, barely catching how 'decent' was used. "Not offhand, but sure I'll be able to pick up quick on a "decent" one pretty easily. 'Sides... there's always something to be said about asking the locals. Sure there'll be someone to point us in the direction for a good one."

Zell grinned. "wanna swim back? or should we think 'bout getting out 'fore we prune?" Chuckle.

Tartara
That sounds most satisfactory. It has been many a month since I have dined when not on the run. >>Her eyes flicked to the shore and then at the treeline...and then at the shore, to land back on zell<< You certainly may get out now but I would rather swim back, if that is alright with you. >>She'd risk getting wrinkly in the face of someone else seeing her bare legs<<

Trelweny
He did not miss the flick of her eyes, his SeeD training always seemed to be heightened around her. Probably because when it all came down to it even in fun this was still a 'job'. Idly Zell wondered if they would be able to hang out had he not agreed to protect the princess. "No prob! I like turning into a prune! C'mon! I'll match ya back!" Meaning he would match her swimming pace.

Tartara
>>She flashed him another small smile before nodding<< Alright Sir Zell, I shall try not to go too slow for you. >>Another smile and then she pushed off towards the shore, going back into her fluent breast stroke. All in all, she was glad that they had come to the beach...it was fun<<

Trelweny
"hey! Don't hurry on my account!" Zell smiled then rolled to his back to keep pace with a backstroke, barely kicking his legs. She was fun to watch as she swam.

When they neared the shore close enough that any reall attempts at swimming would have them hitting the sand Zell put his feet underneath him and stood. Smiling he offered Maryline a companionable arm. "You sure you only swam with the dolphins once and didn't learn with them? That stroke makes you look like a dolphin, all right. And you're pretty apt underwater. Very like dolphins."

Tartara
>>She slowly stood when he did, lightly placing her arm ontop of his as a warm blush crossed her features. Out of the safty of the water<< Well...every movement that I do must be graceful. Almost...unearthy. In a way, an intimidator for anyone except the best of the best to approch me. Unless of course, the occasional cut-purse. >>She started deliberatly forwards, aiming for the towels with a purpose<<

Trelweny
Now... why was she blushing? "Well, you've sure got that down! I'd love to teach you some of the smoother martial art forms. Like Tai Chi! Hyne, but you'd likely rock at that!"

Zell seemed excited about the idea, bouncing a bit more than normal across the sand as they made their way to the towels. He of course was much more casual and laid back about getting there than the princess. Except that his eyes kept falling back to her almost studying like. "You know..." He started with an odd thoughtfulness. "Remember when we were talking about backrubs? Could do it with you in that suit. Oh wait no. That wouldn't work, would it? Still too much skin." Zell laughed eyes crinkling as he shook his head at himself. "Forget I said anything. Wasn't thinking. Again."

Tartara
>>Her lips parted in surprise slightly, shaking her head<< A princess? Know martial arts? I do suppose that would destroy my 'light and dainty' look. >>Once at the towels, she promptly picked one up and wrapped it around her waist like a white skirt over the little black thing. MUCH better<< And yes, the skin issue. Though I thank you for the suggestion. It would be nice to at last feel a back massage.[/color

Trelweny
"Yeah well... cool." Zell gave a sheepish grin, grabbing the other towel and rubbing at his face with it. Only then did he seem to catch up to what she'd said about martial arts, having been a little preoccupied with his lack of thinking again. "Huh? Why shouldn't you learn some martial arts? Good protection. And this one would totally fit with your light & dainty look. Here. Lemmie show you."

He had barely dried anything off but tossed the towel to the sidde and hopped back from it & Maryline a few steps. Then Zell closed his eyes, breathing in deep, controlled breaths as he visibly relaxed but kept a certain ready-awareness to him. Once he was calm, the duelist began to very slowly move through a series of forms. In a small way it was like other times the princess would have seen him training, except that the speed of it was in ultra-slow-motion. The movements glided into one another.

Zell did not keep at it very long. With a grin he broke form, bouncing back. "I don't do that one very often usually only when I've got a lot on my mind or something. Like right before an exam. Always was the hardest type of martial arts for me to learn." He laughed, making fun of himself knowing how he had always been perceived. Garden's Clown. The hyper-spazz. No wonder Tai Chi was difficult for him. "But you... it'd be perfect for you!"

Tartara
>>She turned and watched him bounce away...only to immediatly be enthralled by the male as he went from energetic to calm. The female watched closely, eyes on his limbs as they appeared to move as one, the spell only broken when he stopped and hopped back. Maryline blinked up at him, tilting her head at the sudden change. Interesting indeed<< I can see how I could possibly take lessons for Tai Chi however...with the speed, how would it be useful in battle?
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Trelweny
Zell put his hand to her elbow, lightly leading her back to her place. A bit a impishness was in his eyes. "You'd speed it up for actual battle. Point of Tai Chi being... well the learning of it. Move that slow & your body learns every single step of the moves in way precises detail, see? The forms become part of ya, fluid and so easy you just fall into them when needed."

He talked on Tai Chi but his mind was actually split. Part of him was wondering if he should make a call home for his uniform and some shoes if they were going to a sitdown restaurant. Zell was sure the princess would wear that pretty blue dress of hers. He didn't want to let her down by looking the slouch.

Tartara
I see...it...almost looked like a dance. >>Allowing herself to be led back, she looked up at him slowly<< Would you mind teaching me Sir Zell? Perhaps not today or tomorrow, but someday soon?

Trelweny
He grinned hugely. "Yo! Of course I would!" Pausing he gave Maryline a warm hug before starting them on their way again. Tai Chi was always so much more fun with someone else. His eyes were crinkling with his smile. "And yeah... It's like a really slow dance in a way. Swear the only way the dance instructors at Garden got that through my head was pointing out that if I could do forms there was no reason I couldn't learn dancing. All steps and stuff." Zell was looking abit sheepish now but he didn't look away.

Tartara
>>She blinked and blushed at the hug, lightly patting his back in return<< Oh, well then I am certain that you are a excellent dancer as well. Perhaps also one day, you would honor me with one. >>And if he wasn't that great...well, at least she could teach him in exchange<<

Trelweny
Dance with her? Suddenly the idea of dancing wasn't quite as undesireable as it usually was. "Really? That'd be cool!"

There was a bit more bounce to his step as he walked.

Tartara
>>She smiled a bit more, nodding<< then it is settled. You now owe me one dance Sir Zell. And I expect that you are a man who dislikes i.o.u's. >>Maryline looked forwards again as they entered the forest, half wondering if zell was going to attemp to pick her up and run again<<

Trelweny
Zell glanced at her, suddenly crestfallen. "Only one?"

He had thought about carrying her back... but the notion was momentarily forgotten in that one question.

Tartara
>>Maryline looked at him again, blinking slightly<< Unless...you wish to dance more? >>Zell wanting to dance with her...an interesting thought. Normally only nobles who were after something or another wanted to with her<<

OOC: awww, zells so cute! <3

Trelweny
A bit of a grin started to return, albeit a bit crookedly. "Well... yeah! Why wouldn't I? I mean, even if I totally screw up it'd be cool 'cause you'd just set me right, wouldn't you."

Tartara
But of course. It simply is not often that... >>She shook her head<< Nevermind Sir Zell. You have my next few dances saved. Even should you mess up on the first one.

Trelweny
He threw his fist holding the towel up into the air with a triumphant "booya!" even as curiousity filtered with laughter in his hazel-blue eyes. "You know it's gonna be maddeing trying to 'nevermind' what simply isn't often, woman-princess." Zell teased playfully, swatting his towel at the one tied around her waist.

Tartara
Oh, I know, I know >>She hopped to the side at his swat, moving three feet away from him as a sort of punishment for it. The princess reached up and gently wrung out her hair<< you shall just have to live without knowing

Trelweny
He gave a small pout. "Fine... be that way..." Crinkling his nose & making a very childish face at her, Zell put a hand to an ear and started talking softly. His gaze kept flicking back to the princess though & though his voice never rose loud enough to catch anything other than questions were asked and answers given the moomba tail swished with more & more enthusiasm behind him.

All that in a short amount of time. Long enough for Maryline to ring out all of her long golden hair. Zell gave her a goofy grin. "So.... how hungry are you?"

Tartara
A bit. >>She spoke smoothly, never missing a beat as if she never had moved away and he never started talking to himself like a crazy person. She was used to it anyhow<< Could eat something...but not entirely ravonous. Why do you ask?

Tartara
A bit. >>She spoke smoothly, never missing a beat as if she never had moved away and he never started talking to himself like a crazy person. She was used to it anyhow<< Could eat something...but not entirely ravonous. Why do you ask?

Trelweny
He grinned. "Betcha know why." Hm... if he made a move to carry her she would probably be able to dance out of his reach, knowing it was coming. If he asked or offered to carry her though it one would not be as fun and two Maryline probably wouldn't agree to it anyway. Zell rubbed at his tattoo, not thinking about how it gave him a serious and thoughtful appearance.

To potential err on the side of more fun... Moving quickly Zell moved to swoop-like to catch the princess up in his arms.

Tartara
I believe so. >>And she wasn't falling for that thoughtfull appearance. Maryline stepped back and smoothly pivoted around him again, this time flicking the back of his head before out of reach<<

Trelweny
Actually the thoughtfulness wasn't intentional, never part of his tricks. It was something Zell had slipped into without even realizing he was showing that side of himself. Truthfully, the fistfighter did not even know he ever rubbed at the black tribal marks upon his face.

He didn't get off balance as she pivoted gracefullly out of his reach, but sighed having half-expected it. The swat to the head though... "hey!"

Pouting, Zell rubbed the spot with a mildly hurt look on his face. "Aww... C'mon. Do you really want to stroll through the forest?"

Tartara
I have every intention on it, yes. And I sincerly doubt that you enjoy carrying me about like a sack of grain. >>she reached down and took off her sagging towel to re-wrap it around her waist, covering up her legs once more. One good thing she liked about this age...razors<<

Trelweny
Zell reached out to brush her bare arm with his thumb, a slightly goofy smile on his face. "Not like a sack of grain..." No, that would mean throwing her over his shoulder. Which now come to think of it could be fun too. He laughed, letting his hand fall then bringing both hands up to fold them behind his head, white towel dangling down his back between them.

"I dunno why you keep thinking I won't like something. I like hanging with you. Is that hard to believe or something?"

Tartara
Yes actually. >>She smiled at him, lightly poking the male back<< It is depressing when you are royalty. The only time anyone comes to see you is when they are trying to recieve something in return, or some sort of leverage. And on the off chance that they are not, you must wonder if they really are. The thought of someone seeing me for my personality is a bit difficult to imagine.

Trelweny
The grin that had sprung up when Maryline poked him melted as she spoke. He actually stopped walking and fixed the princess with an honestly sympathetic glance. "Sounds it. Major downer." Sighing Zell dropped his hands to shove them into his pockets, nearly dropping his towel when said pockets were not there, half sighed and half laughed and kicked a twig from the path. "I've yet to really see the good side of being royalty. 'cept maybe getting to swim with dolphins." A huge grin.

"You're being a princess gets in the way of lots of things that'd be fun. But then... you're who you are 'cause you're a princess so it's cool. I like who you are."

Tartara
>>When he stopped, she did as well, looking over at zell<< I am afraid that perhaps I have not been portraying royalty that sufficiantly. It is true that there are many restrictions, but there are many benifits. I never went hungry in the castle. I was able to visit exotic lands people could hardly dream about. My father made sure I recieved only the best tutors in the land, seeing so many different cultures at my leisure. I swam with a dolphin, learned how to ride bareback on a horse, danced in many a great ball and donned the finest clothing coin could buy. >>Maryline slowly shook her head, lightly smiling<< No...the royal life has many drawbacks, but in a way, it is grander then one can imagine.

Trelweny
"I still say the best part is swimming with dolphins..." Zell muttered with a jovial glint to his eyes before touching her elbow and starting to move again once Maryline took the hint. "Guess it's cool if you're into that sort of thing. Just the whole idea of a leaf coming into the picture and taking all that from you while leaving you with the burden of princesshood without the benefits anymore seems to me a bum deal." Bare shoulders shrugged. "Can't be helped though, huh?"


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Tartara
>>Taking the motion, she walked again with a slow nod<< I...must confess that the majority of the benefits I had recieved...I have now lost on the run while maintaining many of the burdens. However, just because things are a touch difficult now, I cannot forsake my title. I never expect to return to my kingdom, though I am still its princess...and must act as if I could be returned as soon as tomorrow. >>The woman lightly smiled, looking down at her hands<< Some may call it idiotic...ludicrous...perhaps cowardice. Others may call it noble...stronghearted...loyal. I simply do what I feel I must.

Trelweny
Zell glanced at her sideways, glad her hair wet did not catch the light of the sun quite as much and distract him. "Guess that puts me in the second group, huh?" Laughing he reached over and lightly chucked her chin with his fist. "Dunno if I'll ever fully understand the whole royalty thing... but to keep going like you do? Takes courage."

Hazel-blue eyes smiled at her, trying to catch her eyes & make her smile again. "You're cool."

Tartara
>>Slowly, she gave him his warm smile, bright light blue touching upon his hazel eyes<< I am glad you are in the second group...and I am as you say 'cool' >>As soon as the term left her she softly laughed, eyes shining a with a bit of mirth. Such odd words this age!<<

Trelweny
His smiled widened and his eyes seemed to light up in the warmth of her smile and soft laugh. "yeah well... I call 'em as I see 'em, right?" He jogged in place a little, gave a sheepish grin, then settled back into Maryline's stride just kind of bouncing a little with excess energy. "Like I guess it's cool with you always being so covered." A silly grin. "Makes getting to see you in a swimsuit like being let into a huge secret or something."

Tartara
It is. >>She tilted her head slightly at him as they entered the cottage clearing again<< You have seen more skin today then anyone has since I was a child and hardly cared what I wore.

Trelweny
Grinning, Zell set his hands behind his neck once more. "I can deal with that."

There was no noise when suddenly just outside the cottage clearing behind them a creature about the size of a golden retriever with light brown fur apeared looking a little bewildered. Dark cream wings with a design in color like soft bronze fluttered and lay against his back. He wore a yellow & gold scarf around his neck & bore a nondescript bag hung around neck and one shoulder. Lifting one light chocolate paw he brushed long strands of auburn bangs from his face to reveal bright and innocent baby blues. Also a small holster could just be seen in the fur of his left paw, what looked like a stick or branch of ash inside. Spotting Zell & his companion the creature's three chocolate tails wagged happily behind him and he bounded forward. [Zell! Zell!!] He yipped excitedly.

Turning, the SeeD grinned. "Yo!! Hemi!! Good timing!" The kitsusagi Hemi grinned. [Peter had his ear out and 'ported me. Odd 'porting instead of apparating.] Baby blue eyes regarded the butterfly anthro with an innocent delight and a chocolate ear flicked. [So this is your princess?]

Zell floundered a moment, an odd look on his face that turned sheepish for a moment as one hand fell to pet the kitsu's head while the other absently scratched the back of his neck. If he thought about it, he would be very glad Maryline did not have a translator to understand what Hemi's yips, barks & chirps meant. "Ah, yeah!" He flipped from sheepish to cheerful, hazel-blue eyes smiling with warmth. "This is Princess Maryline. Princess Maryline, this is Hemi. Hemi Lupin."

Chocolate tails wagged happily as the kitsu barked his greeting. [Pleased to meet you!]
Tartara
>>She blinked at the creature, amazed<< So...you are the healing hemi lupin... >>she crouched down, smiling sweetly to reach out and lightly patting him<< I have heard many a great thing about you. Though nothing about how cute you were.

Trelweny
Hemi -ever the affectionate 'baby' of his large family- purred and leaned into the affection. He adored how she had called him cute. "Yep! This's that Hemi!" Zell answered for the otherwise distracted kitsu, squatting down beside them. "Called back 'bout something earlier." Hazel-blue eyes regarded Hemi seriously. "They in the bag?"

"uh-huh." Hemi chirped over his purr. No kitsu, it seemed, could purr quite like Hemi. This was more normal... but the kitsu Remus Lupin's youngest could purr when upset to soothe others. Somehow the kitsu managed to drag a closely wrapped bundle of dark blue almost navy cloth out of the bag. Zell took it with a grin. [If you want the other one it's inside the inner jacket pocket.]

Hazel-blue eyes widened. "Duuuude... you guys magiced my pocket?" Hemi nodded slightly, smiling and nudging Maryline for more pats. [Daddy did let me help. I'm no where near as good at the wizarding magics as Lily...] A soft sadness touched Hemi's baby blues as he thought of the sister he so missed. Zell reached out and gave him a hug. "Aw man... Lily & her Ed'll be home soon. You'll see. They'll at least be by when Ginny's eggs hatch, right? Your pop's said he has a way to let them know, right?" Tucking the bundle under an arm with his towel he lightly placed his other hand on Maryline's elbow, thumb lightly brushing the skin. Zell smiled to see Hemi start to cheer up. [yeah!] Chocolate tails flicked more avidly and laughing Zell stood and stretched his back. "Cool. Thanks for the duds, Hemi. Well, guess now I've got this we should be heading in to change, huh?" The last half was clearly directed at the princess.

Tartara
>>She of course responded to is asking for more pats, but looked a bit...confused as zell and hemi started to talk to one another. Zell..understood him? and what was 'duds'?<< aw... >>The princess slowly stood, patting the creature one more time<< I sincerly hope I shall see you again someday dear hemi lupin.
Trelweny
Grinning in that canine way Hemi rubbed against the princess' legs. [oh, I'm sure you will!] He yipped happily. [I think I'll wait to see you guys back out. Get a report for Myr or something.]

But he had picked up on her confusion & come to the most logical conclusion to the princess' confusion. Rearing a little Hemi smacked his head into Zell's bare stomach. "Oof!" Zell was perplexed though only was doubled over a moment. "Hyne..." Hemi interrupeted him. [Zell! She doesn't have a translator! She can't understand me!]

A stunned look flooded the fistfighter's face and he smacked himself in the forhead. "Aw man! Not thinking again." Zell flashed Maryline an apologetic smile. "Sorry. Forgot we're not at my home & that you don't have one of these." He pointed inside his ear where if one looked right they could spot a small metalic device safely wedged inside. Hemi, nodding, flicked his ear containing his own. "Hem was sayin' how he'll stick around til we're on our way out to head home."

Tartara
Ah, I see. Translators. >>she softly laughed patting hemi again<< So sweet to think of it. And that is wonderful. I have always had a soft spot for animals. >>Maryline nodded, the hand slipping away before walking towards the cottage, looking over her shoulder at them<< Coming?

Trelweny
[Sure!] Fully of happy surprise Hemi bounded to reach Maryline's side, tripled tails wagging happily behind him. It didn't seem to bother the kitsu to be called an animal. Laughing, Zell followed suit, trotting just behind the other two. "You bet! & Yeah. Translators. There's Rem & Ginny's guardian's that can translate kitsu for us but that's not near as instant as the mechanical one's Rikku -she's what's called an audio rhetoric- put up. She's the one came up with our communicators & then fitted them for translating too." There was a look between frown & laughter as once again Zell found it funny that the Al Bhed had purposely overlooked adding that particular language to the translators. Probably so when she wanted to cuss in her native tongue the young ones couldn't hear.

Tartara
Intellegent...I would have thought that it was enhanted by magic... >>That is what typically worked the 'high tech' objects back in her time, though frowned upon. Nearing the door, she paused, a deep blush spreading over her face<< ...Sir Zell...I seemed to have forgotten my robe the beach...along with the key in the pocket

Trelweny
"Oh. Well enough other stuff is magiced that it's cool to have stuff the rest of us can fiddle with."

Zell blinked at her momentarily. Not that she had forgotten the robe, but that with all that noticing & commenting about how Maryline was in her swimsuit he had not once thought about that meaning that she wasn't wearing her robe. Looking back and forth between the two Hemi giggled, easily able to read the SeeD's body language. "Aw man... Hemi could you..."

The kitsu was already shaking his head. [I'm not Lily. I can't apparate somewhere I've not seen.] Now it was Zell's turn. "no. no. I know that. Naw. I'd like you to stay here with Princess Maryline while I run back, see?" Grinning, Hemi nodded. [Sure! Sure!] Zell looked about to bid a quick 'see ya in a few!' when a bark from the kitsu stopped him and the SeeD looked down to see him rummaging in his sack. [I know I've an extra one in here... with Lily givering hers away twice now I thought it'd be best... ah! There!] Baby blue eyes sparkled as Hemi pulled out something small and silverish from the bag with his paw & handed it to Zell who took it in a kind of awe. "With the translator?" Hemi huffed in a 'well duh' kind of way. Grinning Zell moved to Maryline. "You want it? I can insert it for ya. Feels a little odd at first, getting used to it, but nothing painful."

Tartara
>>She looked back and forth between words and barking, trying to understand what was going on by zells half of the conversation. Realization slowly came to her as she noticed the silver translator, looking at it curiously<< A...alright...I...see no harm... >>The princess looked over at zell, a hand reaching up to brush a bit of still damp hair from her face<< Are you certain it would be alright for me to wear it however? I can only assume that it is very important and must be handled with care.

Trelweny
Zell merely grinned his boyish smile. "You're important, to be handled with care." Just above their knees Hemi's brow lifted but he said nothing behind a canine smile. "That's why you're getting this. I'd've given you mine if I'd've thought you'd want it. Pretty darn resiliant things..."

Very tenderly he moved strands of her damp golden hair away from her ear and very carefully inserted the small device. His thumb lingered a brief moment longer directly in front of her ear before he dropped his hand. His parcel dropped to the stairs with a muffled sound. "Be right back."

Zell paused only long enough to give a quick little salute before taking off back through the woods. Hemi sat down, glancing between the two two-leggers. "Kinda neat, seeing him so focused. Daddy says Zell has all that energy for a reason."

Tartara
>>She lightly blushed as he situated the device into her ear, staying perfectly still<< I would hardly match my safety with knowing what Hemi is saying. >>The princess nodded her head back as he stepped away<< Be safe Sir Zell... >>Her gaze dropped to hemi, lips parted in surprise. Slowly she shook her head<< the translator...right. Odd. >>The softest sigh wisped from her before she sat down on the stairs<< But he is certainly the energetic one. I feel so slow and patient in comparison. Like I am truely an old woman.

Trelweny RosePhoenixWolf
Hemi caught the flick of Zell's moomba ear at hearing the princess' 'be safe' & grinned. He flicked his ears cutely at her comment, looking up with those great blue puppy-dog-like-expressive eyes of his. It was hard not to love Hemi. He loved everyone. "Yeah..." He agreed fondly. "Slow & patient's good in dealing with Zell. Still you shouldn't go talking about being old."

More grinning & wagging of tails. Clearly this kitsu was well loved & cared for. "As for the translator... well, they're more than that. They're communicators & trackers too. We can call home with them or send out distress calls and even be called with them. Useful, 'cause everyone can use them. Unlike magic, where the others can only use it if we enchant something for them." Hemi nosed the bag he wore.

Tartara
He does have odd spouts however with being calm. >>Maryline idly reached out and petted the creature, trying not to think about how odd it was to be talking like this. Her bright blue eyes looked out into the forest line<< I could also imagine that it would be dangerous should it fall into the wrong hands.

Trelweny RosePhoenixWolf
The kitsu purred at the pettings, turning his head into them. Such a situation did not seem at all odd to him, but then Hemi had been born & raised in a very odd household. What would have been odd to him was if the stupid House Cats could ever be translated or showed anything remotely resembling intelligence. And Ancient Egyptians were supposed to have worshiped cats? Must have been cats of the Feather-Tailed variety like Perun. He was smart.

"He has?" There was a mild surprise in Hemi's baby blues... but then he recalled how the SeeD had been inserting the communicator into Maryline's ear. "Oh. Guess he has." Setting his chin on the anthro's towel covered leg Hemi looked up at her, studying her face. Was she watching for Zell's return? A chocolate ear flicked. This princess was difficult for him to read. Hemi's gaze softened as he wondered if that was because she did not have feelings or because the princess was so good at holding them inside that they could not be seen and even the barest trace had to be studied.

"That's just what Seifer said before they took over security meshing. But they can't be taken & used, only given freely without duress. And it'd know it too. Think Dad must've spelled them, or maybe Lily 'fore she went adventuring with her mate Edward..." There was a sadness showing how much he missed them. "Or Ginny or the twins. Or it could be in the device itself I guess. I don't know much about machina as Rikku calls it. Zell'd be able to tell you more. He can be pretty good with machines. Can't build them or put them together like Rikku, but he can do some repairs & directions & give a hand."

Tartara
>>She nodded delicatly, golden hair spilling over a shoulder<< Such as he showed me a touch of Tai Chi. An interesting transaction to say in the least. >>Maryline often was difficult to read, her face the mirror image of serenity, but the thoughts beneathe untouched. Came in handy when dealing with crafty nobles. Though in the end...she was looking for Zells return...she just wasn't precisely sure why. The princesses eyes flicked to Hemi at the bit of saddness, bringing a soft smile and a small hug. As she said before...she had a soft spot for animals<< It is alright dear hemi...I am certain that you shall see them again soon. Good things happen for those who wait.

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Tai Chi? Hemi lifted an ear at that, wondering if the kitsu Zell knew it too. Of course things worked differently for the kitsu -he had heard Zell talking to Liliana about changes because they were on four paws unlike the two legs he remembered from 'before'. Hemi's own father had a 'before' and such things were still confusing to him. But that was part of life and it did not bother him.

"I know they will. I just... miss my sister. And Ed. She was always there for me and Ed... well he was nearly family already." Better switch tracks now before diving into the drama of his sister's love-life. At least she had decided and was happy now. He followed her gaze & smiled softly. "He'll be back sooner though."

His maw quirked. "What good things do you hope will come to you for waiting?"


On the path if one looked one could just see Zell returning. He was dripping wet -either from sweat of having taken a quick hop in the ocean to cool of while there or both. Folded into a tight bundle in his hand could just be made out thick white towel & thin blue robe. He looked a bit tired & definitely thirsty. It was fairly obvious he had run at top speed to get both there & back again.

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Attempt not to think about it so much, and they shall be back before you know it. >>She straightened from the hug, hands going back into her lap<< Well...it all depends...What precisely am I waiting for? What am I waiting on? >>And then...there was zell. The breifest flash of...something...in her eyes flicked in and then was gone again at the sighting of her protector. Maryline smoothly stood, bowed her head delicately to hemi and then walked towards zell to help relieve him of the small burden<< You know Sir Zell, I was contemplating a shower before getting dressed for dinner. Though I must say, it shall have to wait until after yours.


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It did not matter that the SeeD's appearance impeded any answer Maryline might have given. It was a question asked more to get her thinking about it than to actually be answered. Something he learned from watching his sister. Still... the princess' reaction more than gave the nearly empathic kitsu enough to guess on; the briefest flash enough to make him wonder... and worry. The soft, crooked smile on the tattooed face as Zell unwound the blue robe from the towel and handed the thinner fabric gave Hemi even more to think about -though he had already had some suspicions from the way this female was spoke of at home.

Zell's grin turned sheepish & he rubbed the back of his neck. "Gosh. Sorry 'bout that. And you'll wanna wash your hair too, huh?" His towel had made it over his shoulder while he spoke and the fingers of the hand that had just held it had reached out to barely touch Maryline's drying golden locks. "Get the sand & salt out..."

The hand dropped, Zell looking confused for a brief moment before grinning again as if nothing had happened. "I'll be in & out of the shower in a flash! You'll see!" Hemi, sitting by the porch, smiled.

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>>moving out of her towel in favor of the blue robe, she nodded as he reached out and lightly touched a bit of her hair<< Would be wonderous to feel clean again. I had forgotten how salty the ocean truely is. >>she gently held the towel to her, turning back around to start heading back to the cottage<< Take your time however Sir Zell. We have plenty of time.

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Zell watched her for a minute, blinked & then with a grin jogged (sometimes in place) with her to the cottage. "Naw. It's okay. Used to quick showers & stuff. Being a SeeD and all that. Plus long showers mean less time training or eating or playing or otherwise hanging out so I keep 'em short." He flashed another boyish grin then waved to Hemi, smiling as the kitsu wagged his tails in a 'welcome back' manner.

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>>How the man could run all that way and still want to jog in place was beyond her. The sheer amounts of energy practically rolled off of him...and yet...oddly made her smile as she seemed to glide back to the cottage<< It almost makes me wish to set you in bath, have you take an hour off to simply relaxing in scented oils. Depending on which you get, they also make your skin softer.

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Zell's eyes lit up as she smiled. "Like a hot tub?" Then he laughed, eyes crinkling. "I dunno... do'ya think I need softer skin?" Hemi flopped onto the porch convulsed in giggles as the fistfighter kind of opened his arms in a 'what do you think' gesture, white towel hanging over bare shoulder & chest.

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>>Maryling lightly reached out to gently press three fingers against his bare forearm, looking as if deep in though<< Well...your skin is more...tough. Fighter firm then soft >>her hand dropped again as her bright blue eyes flicked to Hemi, flopped out on the porch. She reached into her robes and pulled out the key<<

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Zell sucked in his breath a bit as her fingers touched his arm, and amid his giggles Hemi arched his brow. The kitsu rolled up and out of the way as Maryline came by with the key, still giggling. "Well, I'd better get back. Dad's beside himself when he's at home without Lily there. Thankfully he's been spending loads of time with Mom so it's not so bad." A puppy like sweet grin & Hemi rubbed his neck in a friendly gesture on the princess' knee. "See you around. Glad we met!"

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So soon hemi? >>She spoke softly, reaching down and lightly patting his head, obviously missing the quick intake of breath from zell<< It was a pleasure meeting you. I sincerly hope to see you again some day soon. >>Giving him one last pet, she walked to the door and unlocked it, swinging the door open grandly<< your shower awaits Sir Zell

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"Well... I only came by to drop that off, but now I know where you are I can stop by anytime you & Zell say it's okay. Glad I got a chance to get to know you." He was purring happily into the goodbye pat, then stepped back pulling the ash wood stick from his leg holster with his right paw. It curved oddly around what was now clearly a handle -it was difficult to hold things in paws with no opposable thumbs. Hemi did not seemed phased by this, and in fact seemed quite confident as he waved his wand and disapparated with a faint 'pop' sound.

Zell had managed to get a wave in before the kitsu disappeared and chuckled to himself. "Cool! Wouldn't wanna head to dinner at a 'proper' place like I am now, huh?" Grinning Zell bent over to snatch his rolled parcel from the porch where he dropped it before. Rising he paused in confused uncertainty before stepping inside looking a bit uncomfortable. "Ya throw me off when you do something like that, Princess. Ma always taught me ladies first..."

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>>She softly laughed<< Dearest Sir Zell, I have every intention of going through first. However, it would have been disrespectful not to see...hemi...off... >>Maryline looked towards where the small creature had stood, eyes lifting further to scan around the clearing<< Hemi?

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Seeing her confusion Zell wrapped an arm about her & gave her a gentle hug while moving her inside. "Glad ya see it that way. And don't worry 'bout Hemi. Ya saw him off a treat. He apparated home. It's a wizard thing. Instantaneous travel spell, or something like that. His dad and some of his siblings can do it to places they know of, but Hemi's gotta've been there and seen the place first." Very lightly he moved his arm to rub a bit at her shoulder.

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>>She deeply blushed as she listened, a little tingling sensation running own her arm when he rubbed her shoulder<< Ah...I see. Such as teleportation. I have seen such a thing before, though using shadows. >>The female smoothly pulled away to walk into the cottage, a hand raising to her beat red face. oohhh...that was different<<

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"Yeah!" His head was nodding, blonde hair still mostly plastered to his head. "Wizard 'portation. Different then how he came here though. Peter used a kind of mental teleportation to get him here." His arm casually fell to his side as he followed Maryline inside. A concerned look crossed Zell's expression as she raised a hand to cover her face. "Haven't seen a kind using shadows myself.... Princess? Ya okay?"

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Now that is the like I have never seen before >>Someone else teleporting you. Interesting. She blinked at him at the last bit, quickly nodding<< Yes, yes of course. The shower is upstairs, I shall simply water the plants during the time.

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He opened his mouth to say something more about teleporting then closed it suddenly, and gave one of his boyish grins. "Yeah. Shower. Okay if I grab a fresh towel? This 'uns kinda sandy." He was working his way up the stairs. "I'll be 5... 10 minutes max, 'kay?"

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>>She took a slow breath and nodded, smiling<< of course you may take a fresh towel. I shall see you in a few minutes. >>Maryline shook her head and slipped back outside<<

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Nodding, Zell gave her a casual salute before taking the rest of the stairs two at a time. He glanced quick around the hallway... ah. There. That's where Maryline got the towels from this morning. Whistling he pulled out a fresh towel, being careful not to get it dirty as he shut himself into the bathroom & set his bundle and the clean towel on the counter.

[breaks for shower & stuff here... *grins* not like anyone can see it anyway.]

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>>A few minutes later, Maryline came back in, feeling worlds better after watering her flowers. Now she moved up the stairs and into the hallway to fish out her own new towel, tossing her old into the laundry basket. All was right with the world<<

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You know? That did feel refreshing. Zell whistled as he toweled off, wrapping the towel around his waist. He glanced at his clean clothes, thought about the time then decided he could get dressed somewhere other than in the bathroom. That way Maryline could be started on hers and he would have just that much less time waiting and not knowing what to do. Yeah. That was a good idea. Grabbing his stuff he stepped out to find somewhere to ditch the towel from the beach and head downstairs. His stuff for his hair was in his coat pocket anyway.

((man... was debating whether Zell would do that or not. *laughs* Sorry Maryline.))

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>>At the sound of the door opening she turned her head with the towel in hand<< Ah, I was wondering sir zell if...chi..ne >>Her light blue eyes widened, pale skin reaching a whole new stage of red. She forced her eyes closed and delicaty bowed her head to him<< Pardon Sir Zell. >>Maryline quickly walked into her bedroom, firmly closing the door behind her<<

OOC: o.o; poor maryline indeed

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((*pets Maryline* really sorry 'bout that... *laughs* okay... maybe only kinda 'cause it was funny. xd *giggling uncontrolably while trying to figure out if 'chi ni' has any meaning*))

The bright warm smile that leapt to his face seeing her melted to confusion at her reaction. Clearly he was not thinking anything amiss about his state of dress; the towel covered as much as his trunks did or nearly at any rate so it would not dawn on him. He shrugged it off best he could. Though still worried Zell wasn't about to infringe on Maryline's room-privacy. No way! Sides... he had to go get dressed!

Spotting the hamper the SeeD grinned and deposited the towel he'd used at the beach then trotted casually down the stairs calling easily behind him as he went. "Shower's all ready for ya! Tried not to move too much or leave a mess!"

Actually the bathroom hardly looked like he had been there at all except for a slight damp spot on the bathmat where he had gotten out... and a smiley face carved into the bar soap with a nail.

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>>Taking a VERY deep breath, she walked out of the bedroom and moved to the top of the stairs<< Per...perhaps sir zell we should reconsider dinner. I...I am not feeling precisely like myself. >>the princess softly called down. Completely true. She wasn't sick, but there was definatly something wrong<<

OOC: XD hilarious, but you might've killed dinner. And she was attempting to say 'chinese'. Wondering if he knew of any nice chinese resturaunts.

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((gosh darnit!!))

How Zell had managed to get his pants on already the world would probably never know. But his ears fell at Maryline's words and he was back at the base of the stairs in his SeeD uniform pants looking up at her a moment after. Worry etched his usually jovial face as he made ready to hurry back up the stairs. It would be hard to say if disappointment or worry was more prominent in his expression. "You okay? What happened? Should I call Hemi back?"

Stairs... scaled. Hazel-blue eyes deeply worried & moomba ears & tail lowered and placid. "I... guess I could cook something if you really wanted." No success at hiding his disappointment now. "Since you didn't want to cook..."

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Well... >>Her heart sank slightly at the strong disapointment his entire body screamed. Why did he want to spend time with her? So badly? Maryline took a slow breath and shook her head<< No sir zell, though I thank you for the offer, I am unharmed. I believe it probably would be best if you simply went home.

OOC: okay, now this can either go two ways. >>crosses fingers<< come on zeeeellll. You can do it!

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((*sweats* and I have no idea how he's suppose to do this.... *hopes Zell just being Zell is the right way & crosses fingers*))

His body seemed to deflate. Zell stopped moving and kind of sagged -as if all the boundless energy he normally had was siphoned off. "You... want me to leave?"

Why was that so hard to say? "Look..." A little hint of energy as the idea started to form in his mind. "Maybe you just need to clean up?" His face filled with boyish hopefulness. "Get that salt and sand off & stuff?" He took a step closer, eyes entreating. "Maybe it's silly but getting clean has a way of making ya feel better, 'least so I've noticed. Why don't you go ahead and take your shower -or a bath if you'd rather. Take as much time as you need. Maybe get ready as if we're still going and then..." Zell sucked in his breath and attempted a smile. It was a bit too sad and worried for a good one. "Then if you still feel the same ... I'll ... go home."

His eyes didn't leave trying to stay on hers. He looked quite defeated on the last thing he said, not wanting to have to do so and yet ready to stand by it should he have to.

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Sir Zell I... >>She began, looking down at him. So...sad...so...Trident save her. She NEVER had this much trouble kicking a man out from her home<< Sir Zell... >>She could do this...this would be BAD if this continued. He had to go so she could regroup. Had to stop this before it got out of hand<< ...alright. I shall take your propersition. Feel free to make yourself at ease. >>She crumbled. Bad<<

OOC: XD not something I was expecting, but works. Depending on how he acted/spoke while he left, she would have either let him go or quickly went down the stairs and attempted to explain herself

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((*giggles* what were you expecting? imo that was so totally Zell! 4laugh ))

A bit more of his energy returned and Zell managed a real smile before backing off the stairs completely. "I can wait outside for you, if you want."

He offered it as he stepped back out of sight of the stairway to where he had dropped his stuff when Maryline had softly called down about not feeling well. Luckily neither his undershirt nor SeeD jacket wrinkled from being hastily left behind. Zell rubbed at the back of his neck, looking at them before picking the clothes back up. What was making the Princess not feel good? Maybe she had taken on too much salt water. Guilt flooded him. When he'd tickled her foot maybe.

Zell hung his head, still thinking about it as he pulled on his white t-shirt & tucked it into the waist of his pants. Dang. He could never forgive himself if he'd made Maryline not well. Why didn't she want him to call Hemi? Dang. He wished he knew what to do.

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No, it is quite alright...do not worry about it. Besides, you look cute when you smile. >>That was more to bring his bounce back, unable to get rid of the bit of guilt in the back of her head. Maryline softly smiled, bowing her head again before dissapearing into the bathroom<<

OOC: aw, but he's so cute! I wanna give him a big hug.

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Him? Cute? Zell seemed to forget about his balance while picking up his jacket and tumbled onto the couch. Her intention worked at least somewhat -for Zell was smiling now. That wasn't exactly something he thought about, most of the time. But then... Maryline had said something about it before, hadn't she? Hmm...

He shrugged into his jacket, automatically rolling up the sleeves. Zell took his time getting his socks and shoes on before digging around in his regular jacket pocket for his hair gel. A grin. He liked it up. Maybe because it made him feel taller. Or just different. He never thought long on that either. Finding the gold coins Maryline had given him he rubbed them back and forth between his fingers for a while. Real gold. If Maryline wanted to go to dinner again after cleaning up he should probably pay for it so she didn't spend too much of what was left of her funds. He didn't want her to over pay and looking into the worth of coins like this he didn't feel like going into tonight. And that was even if there was a computer around.

Zell shoved the coins into his pants pocket and got out the hair gel & a comb. Grin. Time to get to work.

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>>A half an hour later, Maryline came out of the bathroom, making her way to her bedroom with little wet footprints. Simple. It all made sense now. She hadn't had any romantical contact in over three hundred years. Anyone would feel deprived. This combined with her normal modest self caused her to blush a lot. There was nothing to this. Nothing at all<<

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Zell was long since ready, hair back up like normal, towel trundled upstairs to the hamper, his regular clothes stashed away in the pocket of his SeeD jacket (gotta love magic), socks and shoes on, jacket mostly buttoned up. Ready.

He sat on the couch, legs partially spread, chin resting on his left hand with the elbow balanced on his knee. The fingers of that hand moved back and forth across his face; across his tattoo. The other arm was between his leg and the sofa, just laying there. He had a serious, thoughtful look on his face. it was hard to guess what he was thinking about. Or how long he had been thinking it. His ears flicked at the sound of Maryline leaving one room for the other. His tail also moved but Zell did not glance up.

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>>Another few minutes passed by before Maryline made her way back down stairs. Dressed in her old blue dress, hair blow dried and placed back up on its proper bun, skin vibrant and smooth...she looked exactly as she had when Zell had first met her, light blue eyes flicking to the male impassively<< I sincerly hope you were not too bored. Shall we be on our way?

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At her voice Zell stood up, a grin forming on his face as the serious expression quickly faded away. She looked good. They were going?!? Booya!

But the word and the joy that went with it dissipated, faded, became less jubilant. Something in her eyes... no. Had to be a trick of the light. Probably from not feeling well earlier.

Zell smiled again. "Naw. Wasn't bored. And yeah, let's go to town!" He waggled his brows at her and offered his arm.

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>>She smoothly nodded, delicatly stepping down the rest of the way and walking over to him. The princess lightly placed her arm ontop of his, fingertips on the back of his hand<< Ready when you are Sir Zell.

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A blink of confusion. Back to his grin. "Aw, man. You know I'm always ready to eat, woman-Princess." Lightly he patted her hand, just barely keeping the returning energy in check as he walked her to the door. Somehow, even that seemed toned down still however. Hazel-blue eyes kept flicking to her face, as if waiting for something he had gotten accustomed to seeing and being baffled that whatever it was eluded him. He paused on the porch, shutting the door behind them and waiting for Maryline to lock the door. "Let's not leave it behind this time, whatcha say?" He teased lightly.

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>>She glided out with him, giving him a controlled glance as he patted her hand. The female took her arm from his to open her small blue pouch, taking out the key and locking the door<< I promise, I shall not make the mistake again.

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Zell chuckled, tossing her a sideways grin. "Aw... shouldn't go making promises like that. I mean, it's a mistake, right? Cool not to do it tonight though." He gave her a wink. "Tomorrow though... I mean it's the perfect excuse to sleep out under the stars, right?"

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It is highly improper for a Princess to camp outside on the bare ground. >>She spoke in a smooth, even tone. Practiced. Pleasant, but fairly devoid of any substance. The female slipped the key back into her bag and extended her arm again for him<<

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His face clearly showed his confusion, by now noticing the shift was likely not for the reasons he thought. But why would Maryline suddenly want to be cold and stop having fun?

He grinned, hazel blue eyes twinkling as he replied without any pause. "Fine then. I'll sleep on the ground -you sleep on me." Oh Hyne yeah... that was said purely to get a reaction.

Zell waited a moment before he laughed. "I'm kidding! I'd make sure you had a cot or something. Maybe one of those air mattresses."

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I would no doubt roll off of you in the middle of slumber. The only method of me being able to sleep in the outdoors is if I was in a carriage of some fashion. >>The softest sigh, her eyes flicking cooly up at him<< Shall we at last be on our way?

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What? No Reaction? A flicker of confusion, hurt at that confusion, showed in his eyes. But he shrugged, smiling as he led her away from the cottage and towards town. "Sure thing, woman-princess." There was a smallest bounce to Zell's 'SeeD walk', though much shy of normal. "But yeah... much as I'd like to say I'd hold ya on that's likely true. One way or another." He laughed, the mischievous boy dancing in his eyes. "I'd probably roll us both over in my sleep and turn you into the prettiest teddy bear ever. Which would be totally improper, wouldn't it?"

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>>She moved beside him, looking out infront of them<< Now you are seeing it Sir Zell. Are you aware that at least half of the touches between us, have been highly improper? A multitude of actions you have done in the past few days would have give the royal court enough say to have you beheaded on the spot. And a few putting me into perminate disgrace. >>All said in the same even tone, not even looking at him<<

OOC: XD I'm just waiting for zell to confront her on whats wrong

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((might be a while... He's kinda terrified right now if he screws up she won't eat. Now on the way home.... *laughs* that's a whole other story.))

He looked like he had been hit with an invisible ton of bricks that he could not see coming. Stunned for a moment he managed to keep walking. Then he opened his mouth.

"Then it's a good thing we're not in your royal court, huh? It's been 'between us' as you said. I'm not saying anything if you don't, remember? Or've I put you in 'permanent disgrace' & you don't wanna be seen with me or something?"

There was an edge to his voice, laced with hurt. Hearing it in himself Zell took a deep breath & exhaled carefully. When he spoke again the edge was completely gone. "Aw man. Sorry 'bout that. Whyn't we forget I opened my big stupid mouth and just enjoy dinner, huh?" He gave her one of his signature smiles but it was lacking... hurt & confusion pulling the sparkle down.


((*blinks*))

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>>She froze, the corner of her mouth twitching ever so slightly in irritation<< It is not that I am embarrassed to be seen in your company sir zell, it simply that I... >>And just like that, the coldness dissapeared, features softening as her eyes turned sad. Almost glassy as f about to cry. Her arm dropped from his and she started to walk again, voice going from cool and even, to quiet and soft<< Nevermind Sir Zell...let us just enjoy dinner.

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Hearing the softness of her voice, seeing the reflection of moisture in her eyes... Zell felt like the biggest jerk of all time. He jogged to get abreast of her again. Then with a wavering grin he took Maryline's hand and placed it back on his arm. "Really sorry. We can... Talk about it after dinner if ya want. Bet we'll both feel better then." His next smile was closer to normal. "Been a busy day since last either of us've ate."

He straightened his shoulders & gave her a smile. "Sooo... anything you're in the mood for tonight?"

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Hearing the softness of her voice, seeing the reflection of moisture in her eyes... Zell felt like the biggest jerk of all time. He jogged to get abreast of her again. Then with a wavering grin he took Maryline's hand and placed it back on his arm. "Really sorry. We can... Talk about it after dinner if ya want. Bet we'll both feel better then." His next smile was closer to normal. "Been a busy day since last either of us've ate."

He straightened his shoulders & gave her a smile. "Sooo... anything you're in the mood for tonight?"

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"You were? I don't re..." Zell was racking his brains trying to think of when she had said anything at all about Chinese when it hit him. He laughed. "Oh Hyne! Chi - ni?" Yes he was laughing and smiling but if one bothered to look his eyes did not quite light all the way. He knew she was not looking at him... and he deserved it for having spoken like a jerk. Deserved worse actually.

Zell continued to chuckle. "I thought you were choking or something, not talking about dinner." Now why'n Hyne had she gotten all weird then too? Later. Don't sweat it now. You just don't "get" girls is all. "So okay then. Chinese. Well I'll ask around when we get to town for a good one, a'right? I'm guessing not a buffet huh?" He knew those tended to be quite a bit more 'low class' and if Maryline wanted a 'proper' restaurant they probably did not make the cut.

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Yes...Chi-ne. I was unable to complete it for matters best not mentioned. >>She spoke softly, hoping they reached town soon. She couldn't handle the spot like as she normally did, as he would get hurt if she just said 'none of your business'<< And yes again...no buffets.

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Zell glanced at her with an odd tenderness and when he spoke his voice was simply soft, bearing no laughter. "Glad you weren't choking."

Then the moment was tucked away. He looked to the road, keeping an eye on where they walked, scouting ahead for any people from town. Chuckling a bit. "Heh. That's what I thought. Don't worry. I'll find one. Not like looking for Ethiopian or Indian Restaurants. Most towns have at least one decent Chinese place." His emphasis on decent along with the burble of laughter that accompanied & followed it implied that he was sure there were also plenty of Chinese restaurants that were not so good in any given town.

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>>She almost winced at his soft sentence. But it wasn't her fault that she drifted off<< Ethiopian food is decent, however chinese is often a favorite to many. >>Maryline moved away from him then, stepping infront of a young man, lightly smiling as his entire face lit up. Though she wasn't exactly comfortable with how he looked her up and down like a statue at the art museum<< Pardon dear sir...perchance do you know of a respectable chinese resteruant?

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Okay... where had that guy come from, why had he not seen him, and why the hell did Zell feel ready to punch the guy with the way he looked at Maryline? Hyne. Zell'd said he would ask around. Oh well. And he'd not yet told her about how he was going to pay for their dinner yet either. He'd better do that before actually getting inside the restaurant. Keeping a casual smile the fistfighter shoved his hands in his pockets and sauntered to stand casually by Maryline. He was her protector, right? He was supposed to keep close to her.

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>>he grinned slightly, looking up and down once more<< Sure. I know of a fine place. If you want, I can take you to it right now to eat, my treat. >>She blinked slightly at the male, especially when his face turned a touch paler when Zell walked up to her<< Per...haps I can schedual you in for another day? >>Maryline spoke slowly, handling it as if she was still in the castle. She hadn't a clue what she was supposed to say to that!<<

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He made the guy pale. Heh. Cool. Too bad it didn't stop the bit of a growl that slipped out beneath his now frozen smile. "Yo. The lady's with me tonight." He glanced at Maryline out of the corner of his eye and gave a sigh. They were going to have to work out what she wanted him to do in such situations. It wasn't like he owned her...

Zell fixed the man with a surprisingly level stare. His fists twitched in his pockets. What he was about to say... galled him. But Maryline was the one who'd said something about fitting him into her schedule. Why the hell'd she say that? Dammit. "Name. Number. Occupation. Card. If you're interested. If she's interested... well..." He left it at that.

"And we'd appreciate the location of that restaurant." There was a no nonsense look about him, indicating that it had better be a fine place indeed.


((*laughs* poor Zell. Trying not to pummel the guy, trying to save face for Maryline... and he ends up sounding like a pimp or something*))

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>>He took one last look at zell, taking in the cold, tense stance of him and shaking his head. He looked at Maryline, giving her a long look before crossing his arms over his chest<< Ryu Lamet, 302-478-9438, romance novelist slash english teacher >>He reached into his black overshirt pocket and pulled out a little white card surprisingly enough, handing it to Maryline with a soft smile<< Trying to get noticed as an author. Restaurant is on washington street, right off of truman drive. Great sushi. >>Maryline had the breifest urge to clap at his presentation after taking the card, nodding slightly. Sure she had no intention of ever seeing him again, but that was a VERY nice display all in all. The card disapeared into her pouch. Now... The princess glanced at Zell. It wasn't like him to be so serious and tense. It couldn't just been the job...the male hadn't really done anything so much hinting at dangerous<<

OOC: XD poor zell indeed. This is hilarious. Ryu is stepping up to the challange, Zell is trying not to beat him up, and Marylines just like...whats going on here?

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Romance novelist? Zell arched a brow but said nothing, nodding to the guy as he finished speaking. "Thanks for the directions, dude. Luck with that author thing."

Pulling his hand out of his pocket he gave the barest flick of a salute -more an indication that they were finished than any show of respect. Or maybe a subconscious display that the uniform he wore was not simply for show. Bringing his arm down he gently took Maryline by the elbow and led steered her towards the restaurant. "Let's get going, kay?"

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Thanks for the time, dude. Luck with the dinner thing. >>Pulling his arm up he gave the barest flick of salute, more of a mocking guesture then any sort of respect<< I certainly hope I see you again dear lady. >>A flash of a smile as the girl dressed in blue was led away. Pretty pretty pretty...<< >>She couldn't help but lightly smile back, oddly feeling in better spirits now as she walked away. Romance novelist. Huh<< That...was certainly different.


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Mocked? Hazel-blue eyes darkened and narrowed, fist still in his pocket clenching. Catching Maryline's light smile at the man Zell's face lost all trace of emotion but for a soft pained look in his eyes. "Yeah." Zell's following laugh sounded a bit forced and his smile held no light and could be seen as more of a shield than anything else. "Yeah. Different cuts it."

When they had walked out of earshot of the man (unless he had Extendable Ears like the Weasley tala twins did) Zell sighed, loosening up but not really relaxing. His eyes flicked between reading the street signs as they approached the town proper and Maryline's face. "He seemed okay. Just hope you don't end up in one of those books Myr likes to read & laugh at." Another sigh. "Probably will. Not that I can blame him." His crooked, boyish smile was more genuine and there was something quite tender in Zell's eyes as they flicked to Maryline's face. "Coulda been worse."

The smile quivered, as worry etched the tattooed face.

Tartara
He appeared nice...I just wish he refrained from looking at me as if I was up for auction. >>And when they were out of earshot, she couldn't help but sigh. Curses but...she couldn't be comforting and distant at the same time. Looking up at Zell, a hand rose to gently rest on his arm, the faintest bit of concern in her light blue eyes at catching his posture and worry<< ...What plagues your mind Sir Zell? >>The princess asked softly, never looking from his face<<

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The SeeD's eyes flickered, mostly unreadable though something in them hinted ... well something. "You."

Zell cringed a little, face crinkling in a 'Hyne bet I blew that' way. He dropped his head. "Remember back when I said it was lucky you met me first... to ask to protect ya?"

Tartara
Me? >>A light frown appeared on her face, the concern mixing with confusion now<< Yes...I recal that conversation... >>And now she started to try and think of the relevance. Was this something to do about her being so trusting?<<

Trelweny
Zell kicked at an imaginary rock, only looking up as much as he felt he had to at first, then a bit more. "I don't know anything 'bout how things work in a palace or castle or whatever, back when you ...well... you know, 300 years ago or whatever. But I know things now and lots of those things I don't like. 'Specially for you."

How in Hyne's name was he supposed to say this. "He was asking you for a date, see? And maybe it woulda been just that. I dunno. But some guys... well they expect more for taking a girl out. And if they don't get it... well there's those that'll use force. Or drugs. Or they'll use the drugs to begin with."

Now his hazel-blue eyes found Maryline's, a pleading, apologetic look in them. "I'm not saying that guy'd be one of the bad. But I can't know... and I couldn't take that chance. I said I'd protect ya. And to me that means from all sorts of bad not only your life."

His voice softened and fell, eyes dropping a bit. "I'd never forgive myself if something happened to you. Not if I could stop it. And you just don't know about things today. Not enough for me t'feel you'll be safe."

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>>Slowly a small smile apeared on her lips, eyes softening as she gently patted his arm<< Sir Zell...you truely are a sweet soul. One of the purest I have yet to seen. >>The arm slid from his as she at last looked forwards, though she still kept that soft, almost warm expression<< I never had any thoughts of calling him. One...I do not 'date'. And two...I have positively no idea how to work a phone.

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Something lightened in him to see her smile, feel the warmth of it. Her compliment made Zell feel 10 feet tall... and yet... He was still uncomfortable about the whole encounter. What it represented or what it could have been. "Well, that's cool." He chuckled. "I wasn't sure what to do. You told him you'd schedule him in... that usually means accepting a date. 'Least it does most guys. With you calling him... one he can't find you, two well he would probably not be too disappointed a knockout like you didn't call him." Another chuckle, sheepish, and a grin. "Even if you could use a phone."

Serious again, eyes once more glancing at the street signs. "You & me should figure out how you'd like me to react around guys hitting on you. 'Specially if we're out together somewhere. I'll do whatcha want, but it's gotta be dealing with today's guys, not nobles and the like that follow set proper-whatsits."

Tartara
I hardly knew what to say to the man. During my travels here, I covered my face and hid in a cloak. Gave my voice an accent. I hardly wished a trail to be brought here. >>She paused slightly before continuing to walk, lightly frowning<< I am a knockout? I tend to refrain from violence... >>Marylines eyes also flicked to the street signs, thoughtful. What odd street names they had this age...<< How to act while guys are hitting on me...especially if we are out together...Sir Zell, you must be out with me to know how to act in the first place. >>Specially if we're out together somewhere...that was interesting<< However...what normally detours men from females in this time frame?

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Okay. That brought an honest, warm laughter from the moomba anthro and Zell engulfed the princess in a quick hug. "Knockout like pretty, knockout." His hazel-blue eyes were dancing again and his next steps seemed to have his usual bounce to them.

Then he was contemplating her question, the thoughtful look returning, His far hand rubbing the back of his neck. "Dunno 'sactly. Each guy is different. I mean, well most will be fine with being told you're not interested. Wasn't sure you'd want me to say that so I didn't. Others you might have to be firm with or even threatening. Um... Pepper spray, Having a guy with ya, being able to defend yourself. Just in case. Like I said... most're okay."

He looked at her as they continued walking, then noticed the street sign coming up from the directions and lightly guided Maryline the right way to it. "I guess key is that I know you're not interested in 'em." What was that in his eyes? "Can either back you up or tell them so myself. Only fight if I have to..."

Zell's voice trailed off and he looked at the signs carefully. Why had be been so ready to fight the writer? The guy hadn't been half as irritating as Seifer & had made the fistfighter more than upset. Hmmm.

Tartara
>>she warmly blushed at the hug, though more then glad to have his usual bounce back<< Pretty... >>That surprisingly enough didn't make her blush. Contrary to how much zell was making her do so, she normally didn't. Which made it all the more horrific when she did<< I am not one for violence and I certainly cannot pepperspray them down. Though I shall never be interested them in a romantical way. Simply leads down that path to the marriage problem... >>She shook her head, following the male. She wold follow him just about anywhere now<< Can it not be simplier? I do not know...you pretending to be my lover? It would give you the right in their eyes to stand up for me, and I do not have to temporarily destroy their vision. >>Made sense to her. Sir mujaki had often taken the lifepartner roll when journeying out. Just made things earier<<

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Zell was about to say something about how the guys that would be the most trouble probably wouldn't be very interested in romance or marriage when what Maryline said next made his eyes bug out. He nearly tripped, one of his feet apparently forgetting to lift up as he walked.

"Lovers?" The blonde fistfighter sputtered in disbelief. He quickly regained his footing. Then his incredulous hazel-blue gaze turned to meet the princess' bright blue eyes. "You wouldn't mind being together with a guy like me like that? I mean pretending to be together like that?"

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>>She blinked slightly over to him, slowly nodding<< Yes...I do not see why not. Sir Mujaki had gone through the roll many a time as seen fit. And I am hardly apalled a the thought of being together such as that. >>The princess lightly smiled, a few golden curls framing her face<< afterall...it is simply pretend.

OOC: he could be a little more charming XD

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((*giggles* poor guy's never thought of himself as dateable, real or pretend. 4laugh I doubt he'd think about being charming either way anyway.))

Zell lost his incredulous expression, becoming serious & thoughtful instead. "Hyne. That's just... damn. You know I think you're the first person who's ever considered me dateable in any way. Even pretend." His pace slowed as he scratched at his neck then rubbed his tattoo. He looked as if had they not been walking to somewhere as a destination he might be pacing. No... that was not quite right. If he would be pacing his step would be quicker. The hyper SeeD would be sitting, thinking about this, as difficult as it might be to believe. "I don't know if I can..."

His words trailed as he looked back at Maryline's face, those golden curls framing her face as she lightly smiled. A soft look touched the male's hazel-blue eyes and he stopped walking to reach out and tenderly slide one of the curls from Maryline's cheek. "Sure thing. If that's what you want, I'm game."

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Why? You are an attractive and sweet young man... >>She spoke slowly, about to nod in acceptance as he began to turn her idea down. As he stopped, she did, and the smile was back, the softest blush on her cheeks. This could only lead to bad things...but it made sense<< Then whenever we are out together in public >>her hand lighted on his upper arm again<< you are my lifepartner.

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His cheeks warmed. Adorably Zell dropped his gaze & chin to the ground & kicked at the front of his boot. Attractive & sweet? Him? Sometime he'd tell her how the others all probably thought of him as .... well he didn't want to think about that right now. Or ever really. As long as Maryline didn't think of him that way... He looked at her hand on his upper arm and smiled, then sharply brought hie eyes to hers as the last word rolled from her lips. There was a flash of something undefinable in his eyes. Then it was gone, his smile returning to the tender as his thumb lightly stroked her cheek. "Booya..." He said softly, eyes lingering on her face a moment longer before hand and gaze fell away as if Maryline was suddenly somehow too hot. He flashed her a grin then led her along the street at a pace just short of his usual one. "Heh. Gonna take some getting used to, huh? Hope I do ya proud."

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>>The undefinable flash, the tender smile, the gentle stroke of the cheek...It confused her, though she hid it well under her own warm smile and clear blue eyes. Could he possibly...ever...no. She must be overthinking things, yet again. That was the bad thing with being a royal dropped with commoners. She analized things to death. Maryline smoothly went back into the walk, hand dropping away from his arm<< You have yet to disapoint Sir Zell. >>Another small smile before her eyes fell on a rather asian-esc looking building, the roof slanted and curved, a balcony that went all the way around on the second floor to hold even more tables<< ...Successful writer.

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He was blushing bit with some pride at that comment. "Well dude. Yeah. Thanks." He'd not disappointed her.... it gave him a great feeling. He wanted to keep it.

Zell whistled impressively at the edifice before them though the hairs on the back of his neck seemed to bristle as Maryline brought up the writer. He pushed whatever reaction that was away with a shrug of his shoulders and went back to enjoying the sight of the restaurant. "Yeah. Wow. Hyne.... they even did the outside..."

Grinning he led her to the front door to get them a table. One good thing about this pretending to be lifemates thing: he should have no trouble paying for their meal. Zell's mood perked up instantly.

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>>She nodded in agreement to his whistle, pleased<< This must have cost a fortune...I sincerly hope I brought enough for dinner... >>Letting herself be led in, she slightly pressed more against his arm, closing the distance between them<< Table for two please. >>She spoke lightly to the man at the booth<< 'Reservation only' >>the male looked them up and down. The princess blinked slightly, lips parting in surprise. Reservation...now that was new to her<< You two are slow >>Ryu stood from the bench to the side, looking at the slowly paling man at the front desk<< They're with me.
PostPosted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 10:14 pm


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Zell knew about reservations. Not that this place was going to have them, but then again... place this spiffy probably needed it. Too bad he wouldn't be able to pull SeeD privileges to get in. Hey... what was that guy doing here? Zell managed to control himself, smiling and giving a wave. "Yo! Ryu!"

What in Hyne's name was he doing here? And why would he say they were with him... Maryline. Again he couldn't hardly blame the guy but then...

Well, he supposed they would have dinner to discover it, huh?

And dammit... but he thought he wouldn't have to deal with Maryline wanting to try and pay. Inwardly he sighed. Placing his hand at the small of Maryline's back he leaned in and whispered in her ear. "If we're pretending this together thing... ya gotta let me pay, kay?"

Then to the writer he grinned again. "Failed to tell us the place was a mini palace." Looked like Zell was back to his usual 'make friends with everybody personality.

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Hello again! >>Maryline spoke lightly, smiling again a his voice<< You certainly are slick. I could have sworn that I spoke of schedualing another meeting. >>She gave the barest of nods at the touch of the small of her back, not even blushing as she settled into the old pretend roll of lovers. Lovers touched afteral<< Sorry >>He spoke first to Maryling of course, offering a sheepish grin<< When your company here asked for where I was going to take you, I told him. I'm a regular here, so don't really need a reservation anymore. When I realized this, I quickly headed over. >>And of course, Ryu was more then happy to smile at Zell, the past mocking already forgotten<< Sorry again. This is the best place for chinese resteraunt. Hope you don't mind.

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Keeping his hand on Maryline's back, Zeil pulled his other hand out of the pocket of his uniform pants to casually wave the apology aside. "No sweat, man. And I don't mind at all." He gave his typical friendly grin. " 'sides... I was probably a bit more curt than I shoulda been." A sheepish look of apology. "Sorry 'bout that. You were cool."

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I do not mind either. My sincerest apologies for my touch of suspition there. It was unfounded. >>She gently bowed her head with the apology, the mirror image of polite grace<< Do not worry about it... >>his gaze was more on Maryline though, a bit curious at her neat show<< But lets go. You're both probably hungry. >>At the mention, the man infront of them bowed and started walking away, leaving ryu to guesture for them to follow<< Lets hope we get a balcony seat. It is very romantic if you get a corner at night.

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Again, he couldn't fault Ryu for looking. No laws about looking. He did not feel he wanted to hit the other man anymore, thank Hyne. Instead what he wanted to do was... Zell shrugged his shoulders & shook the thought from his mind.

He easily fell into step behind the other men, very gently guiding Maryline with his hand at her back in a way that was more for joint comfort than because he thought she needed guidance. Zell knew how strong and independent Maryline could be. The SeeD nodded and laughed warmly at the hungry statement. "Yeah. You could say that."

Romantic? Zell glanced at the princess and smiled. "Really? Romantic..." A bit of impish grin mixed with tenderness. Sure he was speaking to Ryu in front of them, but Zell was looking at the princess. "Gotta admit, I've a hard time thinking of anything that'd make an improvement on her." He gave Maryline a wink, then looked around to study the place & its patrons in a very efficient way, the professional SeeD showing through again. This time, Zell kept his smile fixed & easy-going.

Tartara
>>Maryline easily followed, moving smoothly with the SeeD member behind the other men. This oddly felt very familiar. As if being led down the hallway to her ballroom. Her blue eyes flicked up again as Zell looked at her, listening carefully to his words<< I could easily make a list if you so wish. >>A small smile before her gaze swept around, taking in the red carpet, subtle lighting and expensive chinese paintings. It definatly suited her<< Yeah, though unfortunatly I think I'm ruining that 'romantic atmosphere'. >>A light chuckle. Not what he was planning at all!<< But really, sorry for messing up your...date? At least we can salvage the rest. >>he smiled as they were led up the intricate stairs. Looks like he got the balcony again<<

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Zell chuckled, whispering softly to Maryline but not caring if he was overheard. All part of the 'act', right? "It'd be a waste of time... 'cause I'd go through and cross them all out." He could not deny how much this place did suit her. Zell smiled again at their -what? benefactor of seating?- & waved his apology away again. "Dude. Don't sweat it. Really. Without you we wouldn't have known about the place much less have been able to get in tonight. Which would have been a major bummer. So thanks, man. It's cool. We'll socialize tonight, have a real date another time." Zell turned his boyish smile on the princess winningly, as he assisted her up the stairs in a way she could pull her independence without either of them losing face from it. "Right? All's good?"

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I would do it anyway and point out facts proving them true >>She whispered back, gently smiling as she picked up the front of her dress slightly and started up the stairs, her free hand lighting on zells as if he was leading her down, not up<< Real date... >>As hard as she tried not to, she found herself trying to distinguish what was truth and what was part of the act<< Alls good >>he agreed, nodding<< And the lady gets to see both of our personalities and choose. >>The male slipped in smoothly, stepping out onto the floor<<

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Zell chuckled at the princess' words, shaking his head and smiling until his eyes crinkled. He did not speak, but did his part & enjoying the graceful way she moved. The fistfighter looked forward to starting Maryline on Tai Chi. He was nodding about the 'real date' when Ryu's smooth words hit him like a ton of bricks. His smile melted & Zell frowned lightly, the arm not leading Maryline twitching slightly. "Dude. So not cool. You don't say sh... stuff like that." An ear flicked in irritation with himself. for what he nearly said & Zell rolled his shoulders to try not to dwell on it. Either thing.

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>>Maryline almost winced at Ryu's words, instead shaking her head<< I have... >>Her gaze snapped to zell, a slender eyebrow raising at the near slip up. When seemed when zell got into his roll...he REALLY got into his roll<< >>He warmly laughed, though he gave the other male an even look<< Just saying...Fairs fair. Its all up to the lady to decide in the end.

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His frown vanished, his eyes lightened & brightened flicking to Maryline as her gaze snapped to his. His smile started to return, full of warmth. He felt incredibly light inside. His eyes crinkled and he waggled his brows to the princess' raised one. Slip up or not, the writer guy couldn't easily bring Zell's mood down right that moment. Zell shook his head pulling his gaze from Maryline's to meet the man's even look. They could go back and forth on this all day. Which would suck. "Whatever dude. You're a writer. Just thought you smarter than that."

Tartara
>>She slowly smiled back, looking forwards as they were led through sliding glass doors onto the balcony. Sir Zell always seemed quick to bounce back. Her eyes moved to ryu, gentle, but firm<< I am quite content with who I am with now. I believe we may have misunderstood eachother when I spoke of reschedualing. >>Harsh, maybe. But had to be said. Couldn't have zell cursing in a fine resteraunt<< Romance novelist. I go by the 'difficult relationships shall prevail'. >>Though he visably grimaced at Maylines words, he still pulled out a chair for her at a corner table, ignoring the seaters choice by the wall<< Please though, sitdown

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Zell managed not to strut at the princess' words. An act an act. He paused, having intended to hold the seat out for Maryline like Ma Dincht had taught him... then wondering if he should . A host was allowed to pull out the chair for the lady, wasn't he? Uncertain but not showing it Zell pulled back a chair and leaned on the back of it. He had a a casual air about him. Maryline could choose between them as either she wished or that confusing protocol of hers deemed. He gave her an easy smile, if oly to let her know that he trusted her no matter what and he was just trying to cover the bases, not vie for her with the writer. Zell knew either way he couldn't sit until she did. Not at a place like this, all fancy & swank.

"Romance novelist. Yeah. So you said. Novels are written though, right? SO that makes you a writer. Just a specified one."

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>>Her gaze flicked back to Zell<< and you be nice. He is of no threat to your position with me. There is no need to be batting back and forth such as this >>and just because she could, Maryline pulled out her own seat, sitting down gracefully<< >>He blinked...once...twice...ryu chuckled and sat down<< dear lady, it itsn't often I see someone with your kind of fire. Though...I don't remember either of your names.

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Zell blinked. Had he not made it clear he wasn't batting by his actions? Or was it his words? Grinning at Maryline's boldness he shrugged. Sitting down in the chair he leaned back legs a bit apart, just looking around. Half his thoughts taking in everything about this place and where Maryline was seated for the best way to keep her safe should anything happen, the other half going over what he had said. Nothing he wouldn't have said having the same conversation on the street on their own.

His grin turned boyish. Impish. "That's 'cause we never gave them." Laughter crinkled his eyes. Sitting up he offered his hand across the table companionably. "Zell Dincht."

Hazel blue eyes flicked to Maryline. Should he introduce her too? No. He would let her. But silently he willed her to somehow hear his thoughts: to not introduce herself as Princess, but as Lady. It just was not safe. He would not use it... but he could not stop her from doing so.

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>>She was thinking of the whole, calling Ryu stupid, thing. Smoothly the princess extended a hand to the writer, smiling lightly<< Maryline Dorise. A pleasure to meet you >>Maryline wasn't THAT stupid to give her title to an influential man<< >>he softly took her hand, lightly kissing the back of it<< Pleasure is all mine, Maryline... >>he relinquished it to take the other males. Only shaking it...no kissing<< Zell.

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He would never think of it then, so it was a good thing he was shaking it off. A smile touched his eyes just for Maryline as the SeeD carefully kept the rest of his delight & relief at the alias otherwise concealed. As it was what he did show could be seen as happiness at having guessed right that she would want to introduce herself. To anyone but someone who knew him.

Nothing showed it... but Zell was uneasy. How had the novelist gotten here before them? Perhaps it was an unfounded worry, but Zell did not want to take any chances. Not with Maryline.

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>>The princess looked knowingly at Zell, smile still faintly on her lips before she looked up at their waiter<< Hot tea for me. >>Maryline softly spoke, the asian man obviously enough coming to take drink orders<< >>He didn't notice the exchange between the two, but there was a slight tightening at the corners of his eyes after he let go of Zells hand. Gone again when he looked up at the waiter<< Same please.

Trelweny
Zell's handshake had been as firm & pleasant as his ever were and he had leaned back into his relaxed posture of before directly afterward. The SeeD contemplated what he thought he had seen briefly, a tightening of the Ryu's eyes. Could mean nothing but...

A grin for the waiter. Nothing wrong, right? "Just water for me, thanks." Usually he would get a soda out, the carbonated & caffeinated beverage not being available at home. Not today.

He did not want to dislike the man, if only because Zell wanted his own initial reaction to be proven wrong. For Maryline to be right. Unworried.

It felt distinctively odd for the happy-go-lucky fistfighter to be so inwardly on edge in such a situation. And it was not the perspective vying for Maryline's affections as Ryu had so bluntly indicated. That was another thing. Why had the novelist said such a thing that was and in front of Maryline too? It seemed a poor tactical move, even to Zell who knew next to nothing about wooing a lady. Except he did know saying something like that would likely piss off any female he knew unless they were trying to get someone to fight over them.

Unless it was for different tactical purpose. Like getting him to loose his cool. That would probably make Zell look foolish in front of the princess, but more importantly from where he was sitting now it would anger, distract, pull his thoughts away from being on guard. Could the comment have been like a fake jab, thrown to unbalance one's opponent, weaken his defenses, make him bauble?

Zell stretched back in his chair, grinning. Hyne, was this what people thought about? He wondered if his thoughts were starting to sound like Squall's.

He checked possible escape routes once more. If something went down he could fight here... but Zell was worried about the possible innocent bystanders. Better to flee.... make a stand elsewhere. He laughed. So the SeeD in him was showing. Booya. "Gotta admit, this place is classy. Must be doing pretty well with your novels to be a regular here."

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>>Maryline was the mirror image of class herself when the waiter left again, picking up her napkin and gently placing it onto her lap. She disregarded the silverware completely in favor of the inticate chopsticks provided, shifting them away slightly from the normal eating utensils<< >>He nodded, smiling lightly as he followed Marylines example of putting his napkin in lap<< Only published two books, but they really hit it off here. I'm currently working on a sequel from Teachers Pet that is to be titled A Lesson in Love. Perhaps you should pick it up sometime if you have a moment.

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Hazel-blue eyes watched the other's with their napkins, though otherwise Zell made no indication of seeing or caring. He still leaned casually in his chair, back a ways from the table, looking completely relaxed and at ease. Oh, he knew about napkins -though he would probably wait until there was food to show so. And a bit about chopsticks too after watching the audio Naruto when he was visiting their Rikku. He grinned thinking about how the boy could eat and remembering his talaye-self telling about an eating contest between their tala versions.

It was a pleasant minor diversion. Kept his smile on and friendly. Sometimes it wasn't as easy as others thought. Like now. Though it would have been... just with Maryline. The SeeD tried not to let his eyes fall on her too much, though still enough. She was beautiful... and they were pretending to be an item. It was expected. Right?

A slight flush came to his cheeks. Zell Dincht? Read anything other than Combat Kings or another book or magazine that helped his training? Much less a Romance Novel? "Eh... those kind of books aren't really my thing. But... I'll clue a friend of mine in to them if she doesn't know about 'em. She's into those things."

Zell didn't add how the GaiaCom read them and usually laughed.

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>>The princess smoothly shook her head, smiling lightly<< I shall pick up one of your books Ryu. I could scarcely imagine Zell in the Romance section >>Maryline softly laughed at that, smoothing the napkin a bit while allowing her blue eyes to move towards the seeD. He actually cleaned up pretty good, the black attire going quite nicely all in all. She blushed ever so faintly and quickly looked back to Ryu<< Ah, I see. >>He nodded to himself thoughtfully<< More of a fighter then a lover eh? Its alright, I realized when going into the genre that a lot of people wouldn't go for it. But, a passion is a passion.

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The SeeD grinned, then cast a glance at Maryline that was quickly pulled away. "Dunno 'bout that... let's just say I'm more of a fighter than a reader & leave it, huh? Rest isn't really discussable, 'kay?" One of Zell's moomba ears flicked lightly, having not missed the writer's use of the word passion. He chuckled a bit, thinking of what he could say and how some of it was so very like Seifer he could never let the words out of his mouth or be shamed of himself forever.

"We've all our things we're into. And way my friend tells it, the romance novel angle can be pretty lucrative. And pretty quick too. Get lots of lady followers & the like that wait for the next book by their favorite author with ready hands."

His boyish smile and friendliness turned the slightest bit serious. Zell wasn't good at the verbal 'sparring'... not like he was in combat or training with his body. Still, he was getting an idea how this might work by looking at it as a battle. Pick your attack, defend, strike, counter. Jab. Could he pull it off? He hoped he could hold his ground a bit at least. And hopefully not let Maryline down.

Thankfully Trelweny and Myranda sometimes discussed the genre of books in question. "Curious... why'd you -as a guy- choose 'em? I was under the impression it was mostly a ladies', eh, genre."

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>>If she had been anyone but Maryline, she would have protested against the stereotype that it was just for females. But in her time, the distiction betwen what a man and what a woman should do was quite distinct. Commoner men simply did not read. At all<< >>He chuckled back, taking in Zells words with ease<< Please, romance novels aren't confined with females just as weights aren't just for men. Surprisingly enough I do have quite a few male readers. Suspitions that most are homosexual, sure, but I get them. >>The males eyes flicked up when the waiter returned with the others water, two small white cups and a large pot of tea<< I must confess, at first I only did it because of the intrest I got from women. But as I started on Teachers Pet, I realized I really have a love for it, branched off from my love for literature with my teaching job.

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Go Zell with the repeating what he'd overheard. Of course he didn't much care... and grinning at the weights reference nodded. "Well, yeah. That makes sense. I mean, what's being a guy or girl have anything to do with what ya like, right? Just don't hear Myr mention names of guy authors much, and I'd swear she knows them all."

She would too, being an android with a memory for data retention. Zell looked up at the waiter and smiled before taking a long drink from his water. "Thanks, man."

His gaze fell to Maryline again. She was being so quiet... why didn't she join in the conversation? Then back to the man. Ryu. Right. "So, teacher/ That's cool. I instruct a bit." There was that boyish grin again. "Totally different, I'm sure. Still... it's pretty cool when they grasp what you're teaching, huh?"

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>>The silence thing? Obviously enough, another mannerism. It ws improper or a lady to speak while men were conversing unless in a banquet or politicial setting which often went hand in hand. She only spoke once as the waiter filled their first cups of tea, voice as soft as her face<< Have we all decided on what to order? Exactly. Though you are right. Male romance novelists are a dying breed. We were more common in the shakesperian days. Then again, women then couldn't do much. >>He was an english teacher, he had to know this<< It's rewarding in its own way, yeah. However my students rather gossip about the other gender then learn about Voltaire, Shakespear, Poe...Its sad really. >>It could be noted that the male didn't so much as attempt to bring Maryline into the conversation, merely nodding to her question<<

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If he had known that Zell would have laughed out loud, trying to imagine Selphie or Rinoa or even Quistis quiet while the men talked. Or Ginny, Rikku, or any of the Relms for that matter in his new 'home' of many. But it was as he often said: different cultures, different worlds.

Zell looked up and grinned sheepishly at hearing her voice, letting the conversation fall in that moment as if it never even existed. Although inwardly he frowned at how Ryu treated her. "Haven't even looked yet. But I'm easy."

Sitting up Zell picked his menu off the table and ran a finger down the list. It stopped randomly and he grinned. Filled with pork, ginger and scallions topped with ham and peas. "That one."

Moving his finger from over the name of what he had chosen revealed a dish called 'Lover's Dumpings'. The SeeD blinked, looked sheepish, then nodded with a grin that he wasn't backing down -hey, they still sounded good!- "With a side of steamed broccoli if they have it."

Then with another bright smile to Maryline slipped back into the conversation as if he'd never left while giving Ryu a sheepish look. "Gotta admit, though I know who those writers are -have to with as many of their collections are in the library at home- I'd likely be a poor student in your class. Not gossip though." The Moomba-man laughed. Zell? Ever talk about the opposite sex? He never treated a guy or a girl much different, far as his friends were concerned. Everyone the same. That's what they would likely say about him if asked of such matters. "Just too active."

Tartara
>>As the waiter nodded and wrote down Zells order, Maryline looked up at him, seeming fair and angelic near the darker skinned asian<< I shall take the veal Mimosa in orange and Cointreau sauce. >>Lovers Dumplings. She smiled lightly back at him. Really pressing a point to ryu eh?<< And Peking Duck with red cabbage and plum tomatoes for me >>He took a slow sip of tea from his handleless cup before responding to Zell<< Well it appears you are a good listener, and a bit of old wordly literature could only help. Perhaps if you were my student, I could get you to enjoy reading

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Catching her eye Zell shrugged almost sheepishly. Well, yeah. Kinda. Once he read the name why not make a point of it? Of course there was nothing intentional about his food selection. It was just food. Zell was a good eater, but he really still preferred hotdogs cooked like at Balamb Garden -thank Hyne for Myranda conjuring the perfect cooker that could do that when there'd only been the tala Zell in the home- over about anything else. He was a simple guy really.

"Yours sounds good too." Zell smiled at her, setting his hand near hers enough to lightly touch the back before leaning back in his chair again after giving his menu to the waiter. Again: settled.

He raised a brow at the almost compliment & grinned. "Thanks, man. I try on the listening thing. And Yeah. So my friend tells me. Says watching the movies of the Bard's works aren't enough. Like hearing her read that 'Bells' one of -Poe I think- to her little boy though. Gotta hear that one. It'd never mean as much to me reading it. I take too long. Get too distracted." The SeeDs laugh was warm. "Bet you'd get fed up with me as a student quick though. Most've my instructors were glad enough to see the back of me after I passed my field exam and graduated."

He was being careful. It was such an odd thing to do.

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Careful, I may be tempted to try a dumpling >>she spoke softly now that she was addressed. Letting her hand turn so the tips of her fingers touched his in a light caress, she smiled again<< >>He wasn't blind to the delicate hand touch, an eyebrow twitching before he gave the waiter his menu<< Nonsense. I never give up on a student. Though you'd probably have a few red marks on your back from my rular at the end of each class >>he chuckled, signifying the joke<<

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The corner of Zell's lip's quirked at her soft voice, his smile for her. "Yours if you want one. I get to try yours then though." Her return touch was more than a bit distracting. The SeeD could hardly believe the concentration he needed to get back in the conversation. So much he almost missed the twitch of Ryu's brow, certainly too close to manage to do more than file it away.

Zell laughed. "Wouldn't be the first time someone's tried rulers, though I don't think the headmaster liked that. I'm just not made for classroom learning. I'm hands on."

He grinned. "But that's cool of you, never giving up on a student. Best instructors are like that. Draw out a cadet's potential & all that."

Tartara
>>The smile broadened ever so slightly, her head tilting a bit<< Sounds fair to me. Hopefully you have a taste for Veal. It is a food either you love, or you hate. Then I'd just have to try a different approch...conduct plays for you to act in...create poetry in the same distinct styles of famous writers. It can be done. >>He glanced only once to Maryline, the faintest tightening at the corners of his lips in dissaproval<< But I was one of those students who was constantly given up on...until I met my old math teacher Mr. Robinson. I try to teach the same basic guidlines as him. My 'idol' one could say.

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Zell's eyes twinkled at the princess in a 'try me' kind of way. "Never met a food I didn't like." Vaguely he wondered if the kitsu Ginny had ever cooked veal for the family before. He'd never bothered to ask what he was fed most days, just glad for the fresh grub.

The SeeD did not miss much but made no sign as if he had. Hopefully he was just being paranoid. heh. Zell Dincht paranoid over an oddly talkative writer in a fancy restaurant. "Heh. Well I'd try my hand at the acting but, man, really! My writing's bad enough! Sorry, man, but I think poetry's out of my league." Hazel-blue eyes fell on Maryline and the laughter was replaced by a thoughtful look. "In specified styles anyway."

The look was gone melting back into the carefree smile with ease. "Better I stick with what I'm good at. I'm cool with it. Cool just liking the movies & things."

"Now math... math's cool. How come ya went into the old writer guys instead of math if this guy was so influential?"

Tartara
>>Another small smile before it faded again into her normal serene appearance, both hands picking up the small cup that somehow seemed just perfect for her. A delicate sip, and placed down again<< A shame...I think your poetry would be...interesting >>And that was all she said on the topic, edging too close to their conversation<< Well... >>He chuckled, immediatly lighting up again as Maryline and Zell seemed to ease off the subtle flirtation agan<< He didn't give up on me. I never said I got much better in math.

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A flick of his eyes & a silly, shocked smile was the only response Zell could give to the princess after her comment without... he shrugged, pushing the thoughts away.

He laughed with un-mocking joviality at that confession. "Makes it sound like he's still trying!"

Tartara
>>She couldn't help but smile herself at Zells single line, a hand raising to cover it discretely<< >>He softly laughed with the other male, flashing his teeth in a full smile<< He is. I barely passed the class, but occasionally he e-mails me with pop quizzes, no lie!

Trelweny
He wished their meals would hurry up and come already, though he knew that was silly after having only just ordered. Zell was tired of this verbal sparring. He didn't even know the rules or in what game they played. 'Technically' he supposed it was still for Maryline's interests, though even in game he hated to think of her like that: as some prize or something. And that would be if she had not already voiced her choice. Of course Ryu would not know about the princess & her protector's charade...


"Hyne! If I got e-mails from any of my instructors now I'd probably flip!!" Even from Quistis, since the fistfighter had not heard from his friend since finding himself with features of a moomba & stuck having the Bahamut anthro Seifer as a family member of sorts. He was laughing so hard tears showed in his eyes and Zell reached for his water again. "Dude. That's a dedicated teacher. That's cool. Way cool."

He looked up, still grinning over it. "Do ya take 'em? The tests, I mean?"

Tartara
>>she jumped slightly at the continuatin of zells laughter, glancing slightly to the other tables which by now, were staring. Typically people in fancy restuarants didn't burst out laughing like that...or so hard, then again, it was Zell. It was nice to see him loosened up again<< >>he couldn't help but wince as he noticed the slight glance towards the other tables. Ryu softly sighed<< Shhh...yes yes. He vows to keep sending me them until retirement until I get 10 hundreds in a row. I told him he would be dead before then, but knowng him...he'd find some way to send them still as a ghost

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He caught Maryline's jump more than their odd (by circumstance) companion's wince and looked troubled by it. His laughter dropped suddenly & Zell frowned at himself a brief moment before grinning and giving a much quieter almost subdued chuckle. This night was going to be tough. Tougher likely than beating the sorceress. His ears flattened at the other man's 'sh' and he tensed a bit before shrugging his shoulders and grinning once more. "Yeah. 'specially if he knows computers near like he probably knows math." Hazel blue eyes twinkled. "There's ways."

There were ways. He knew of them, but could not do them. Seifer knew them though. Worked on them with part of their home security, the technical side. Zell had helped with the mechanical for it, but Zell's mechanical skills didn't always place him high in the inner programming. went back to the poor writing & spelling & typing thing.

Tartara
>>Maryline settled again with the sudden change of his laugh, flashing him an almost apologetic smile. She knew he probably wasn't used to this<< May sir zell never suddenly enter nobility... >>the princess inwardedly thought. He'd be bored and irritated with proceedures while being eaten alive by nobles<< >>his features smoothed out slightly as their waiter returned, this time with three finger bowls. Their meal would be coming soon, at last<< He probably could. Never underestimate the powers of a determind Math teacher >>Ryu softly chuckled<<

Trelweny
It was true, Zell had barely been able to stand still through his own short graduation ceremony when he became a SeeD... but seeing the princess calm, catching her smile even with an apology he could not bring himself to think she needed to give him for any reason, Zell was hit with renewed determination make sure he could do this for her. As many times as need be: this odd game he found himself.

She was so in her element, elegant & graceful. And yet... even with the slips of smiles it wasn't as fun as -say- when they were swimming. When Maryline would laugh. He wondered if she found this as fun... if maybe he was missing something.

He double checked the ways out. Again. Just because he enjoyed hanging out with her and had fun and just because Maryline sometimes laughed and seemed to have fun too didn't mean she liked hanging with him as much as he liked hanging with her. Which was okay... right? They liked different things. He could deal with that. Maybe take her out another night she didn't feel like cooking. Maybe somewhere with dancing.

Zell barely glanced at the finger bowls. Another thing he knew of only. He grinned instead, while waiting to see how the others used them before doing something that might upset Maryline. "That's for sure!"

Tartara
>>In all honesty, Maryline truly did enjoy Zells company. Arigon save her, she did. It was all too easy to forget that he was her protector when splashing eachother in the middle of the ocean, or riding a antsy horse. It was...nice...Though she'd never say anything like that aloud. She was in enough trouble as it was. The princess delicatly dipped her fingers into the clear waters, a fun little tradition to do between meals<< >>Ryu was quick to do the same, wetting his finger tips. There was definatly...an air around the two blondes. It made it hard to keep a frown from his forehead. He had to be careful<<

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A light shrug and Zell followed suit, dipping his fingers in the cool water then touching the wet tips on his napkin with a quirk to his lips as he resisted the temptation to wipe them dry on his uniform for the fun it would cause. No. No fun like that here. Even if Maryline laughed, she would be upset about it in the long run. Still the bowls were an odd thing. The kitsu Remus' mate never had made a meal needing such a thing. But then they had paws... maybe she had purposefully avoided them.

Hyne, he hoped this meant the food would be there soon. The silence was worse than the chatting. Might as well go back to that. Better the teacher thing than the writer thing. Zell could just see him asking the question at the front of his mind and really fretting the princess. Much s he would like to know, Zell bit his tongue on that one. Oh! That hurt!

Wincing bit Zell managed his carefree grin. "So what kind of students do you teach?" There. Nice & safe. And -Seifer would be so proud of him. maybe- get more info on the guy. If he was telling the truth. He wanted to believe Ryu was on the level.

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>>And as if by cue...their meals arrived. Hers and Zells plates being set down before having Ryu's duck carved right before them. She picked up her chopsticks in one hand, pleasantly surprised to find her veal already cut up for her to dip in the sauces. The princess delicately ate a peice, face brightening immediatly. It had been so long since she had decent veal before...<< The norm. >>He responded offhandedly, smiling at the waiter as he finally left after cutting up his duck<< each session has its really bright student, the class clown, and then of course, a lot of chatters. Some people like teaching the older students because they're not as rowdy. True enough, they're just harder to please. Students of all ages though love m&m's. >>Ryu chuckled lightly, using a fork for the duck since chopsticks would simply be awkward<<

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Booya! The SeeD managed to keep his thoughts to himself at seeing the food arrive. Silent at any rate. The way his eyes lit up with nothing short of relief was probably pretty evident. And it all looked and smelled good too. Bonus!

Even better though, was seeing the princess' face light up as she enjoyed her first bite. Zell smiled at that, containing himself so he did not scarf his own food in his normal way and ruin her enjoyment of it.

Zell averted his eyes, coughing into his napkin as he grabbed it at the mention of class clown before laying the cloth over his lap and scooting his chair closer to the table. Hmm... chopsticks or the fork? depended on if the breading would come off the dumpling the minute he tried to pick it up with the sticks, Zell figured. "Yeah. Guess most classes are like that." A grin as he tried to pick the dumpling up with the chopsticks, saw the 'cover' start to rip and hastily put it back onto the plate & switched to his fork. Better than having something land in his lap. "What do you do? Bribe them with M&Ms?"

Trel did that with Theron at home. Sometimes it worked. But then the child was three. Chuckling about that Zell speared a speared the dumpling and put it into his mouth. MMm. ^_^

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>>Lightly smiling at her protector, she chewed and swallowed<< Is it satisfactory Zell? >>It took a bit of thought to tack of the Sir every time now, but she managed. The female took another bite of her food<< >>Pretty good. He ate another forkful of duck, nodding in appreciation<< yeah. Like a prize for jeopardy games. They can get quite competative then.

Trelweny
Zell opened his mouth to answer around his food a moment before his eyes went wide and he slapped his hand to cover his mouth. He looked very much like a little kid who knew he had done or almost done something very bad and though he nodded the SeeD would not answer.

Not until he had chewed and, very visibly from the way his throat muscles worked, swallowed. Then with dancing eyes he answered. "It's quite a bit beyond satisfactory, but yeah, that covers it too."

Taking a drink of water Zell paused to chuckle. "Yeah. I can see kids huddled around their little hordes of M&Ms now. Like dragons." That made him think of the kyunru Keyna's draconic mate around their eggs and his eyes crinkled merrily as he popped another dumpling into his mouth. He really needed to see if Maryline wanted to meet some of his family sometime. Like Keyna -with her butterfly wings kinda like the princess'- or Amaryllis with her garden Talent. Aiden the fae Audio or the clumsy kitsu priestess with all her sweetness. Maybe not the other Zells or any of the Relms or Seifers... but that would be kinda hard to arrange. He smiled at Maryline. Yeah. That'd be cool. Bring her by sometime. Maybe in the afternoon when lots of the young were taking naps. Less frantic times. That'd be cool.

Zell swallowed and shifted his plate towards the princess'. "Here. Lemmie roll one'a these on your plate for you." He smiled his typical boyish grin. "I'll try a bite of yours in whichever's your fave sauce after you've picked one, 'kay? Trade-like."

Then he grinned at Ryu. "Want in too?" Offering to let him join in the food trade.

Tartara
I got it Zell >>Maryline spoke as she reached out with her chop sticks and expertly picked one up without breaking the delicate skin. A warm blush touched her cheeks at the inclusion of Ryu, though she couldn't exactly say why. She lifted the dumpling and gently placed it on her plate before smoothly pinching it in half with her sticks. The princess picked up a half then and placed it in her mouth to set the chopsticks down at the side of the plate, chew and swallow. Both hands proceeded to pick up her small cup, tiny sips always to leave a good bit of tea left. A small sip and she nodded to zell, smiling<< Very satisfactory. I personally enjoy the Cointreau sauce, it is quite sweet. >>He shook his head, watching Marylines precise and deliberate way of eating. Though he didn't show it, he filed away her word choice, her mannerisms, the way she carried herself. It was all fascinating to watch, the woman truly something he had never seen before. How did a man such as Zell end up with a lady like maryline? It confused him<< Nah, there's not many dumplings there and who am I to take a lady's food? >>Another bite of duck, a sip of tea<< and they are just like kids. I teach tenth grade honors and AP english. Doesn't matter what grade, they try all the same for the chocolate.

Trelweny
Zell watched her with the dumpling, smiling at her deftness with the chopsticks while intently learning at the same time. So that was it... he was too quick and jerky with his own attempt at it. He grinned sheepishly to himself. Back to the careful slowness of Tai Chi. Seemed he should practice it himself when he went to train the princess. Always good to train better. To be constantly learning.

His eyes crinkled spotting her blush. "Cool." Grinning he shrugged his shoulders at Ryu. "Suit yourself. Trade right and everyone always gets the same, right?" He just nodded at the continuation of class talk. Maybe passing written exams wouldn't have been so hard with food incentive. it made him laugh inside. "The Cointreau, right? I'll give it a whirl."

Smoothly picking up his chopsticks Zell filched a piece of the princess' veal from her plate and dipped it into said sauce with a fun wink. He was no expert with them, to be sure, but neither was he having trouble with them. An infrequent, casual use probably learned for fun. He chewed around the bite, remembering what Maryline had said about veal -loving or hating it. He grinned, swallowed, and grinned some more. "That's good! Not stringy and tender. Neat meat." He picked up a piece of broccoli and casually waved it in a small arc similar to a salute. "All round good food here." He said with a nod before the broccoli disappeared into his mouth.

Tartara
>>She nodded slowly, picking up the second half of zells dumpling. Smooth, connected, polite...and perhaps, unnecessary movements in the ritual of eating. But, it looked quite impressive to commoners, and was expected by nobles<< Yes, it is all quite good. I must remember this place for future reference. >>A small smile and she ate the rest of the dumpling, eyes dancing softly<< >>Anoter bite. About one fouth done his duck. He lightly smiled and poured himself some more tea<< Would you like some more tea Maryline? >>Her calm eyes snapped up at the clear saying of her first name, blinking a bit before nodding again<< Heh...Yes. Please. >>He stood with a nod and brought the metal pot over to her, gently pouring it into her cup before setting it down again. A hand lighted on her shouder, head bowing down as his voice dropped to a low whisper. His lips brushed against her ear<< You look beautiful tonight. >>Her face turned bright red<<

Trelweny
Zell was glad to be quietly eating. He had to concentrate as it was not to scarf his usual way much less keep up a conversation he had little interest in while trying to comprehend why Ryu would be willing to come back & help them get a table.

His ears flicked at the man's use of Maryline's name without being reminded of the title they weren't going to let him know. Nothing really wrong with that. Zell took another bite. He was probably more than halfway through his own meal. The SeeD moved to stand eyes narrowed as the other man touched Maryline's shoulder. He could not hear the words whispered but saw Ryu's mouth brush her ear & Maryline's subsequent blush. Something boiled inside him. Protective? Most definitely. Jealous? Quite likely.

It all was seconds to Zell -Ryu's hand on her shoulder, the whispered comment, his lips to her ear, Zell's own reaction. He jumped to his feet, banged a knee on the table, winced... and thought better of attacking the other man. He stood, ready to fight, shaking with energy as he held himself back and fixed the writer with a hard stare. "Not cool."

The low growl in his own voice surprised him. Zell remained standing then with a hard jerk of his head indicated Ryu's seat with the implication of 'you sit, I sit'. The fistfighter's boundless energy was already focusing for a fight. His fists clenched & unclenched at his sides. There was a seriousness about him. A hardened battle readiness that showed he was no cadet fresh out of graduating. He'd been tried and tested already.

Still he did not want to fight someone like this English teacher. It would be completely unmatched, not to mention uncool to fight in front of Maryline. But he had touched her! If Zell was being a hypocrite considering all the times he himself had touched her it did not cross his mind.

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Trelweny RosePhoenixWolf

PostPosted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 10:16 pm


.:dinner continued:.

Tartara
>>Her face red hot, lip parting to speak, she was soon cut off by the blonde mans quick movement. Her eyes swept up, going wide at the sight of him, tense...serious<< Zell...? >>She spoke softly, a hint of concern replacing the steadily receeding blush<< >>It was safe to say that the writer was fairly surprised at the males reaction, jumping back himself and holding up both hands in non-agressive fashion<< Hey hey, calm down. Nothing wrong with complimenting her is there? I refrained from kissing her, as much as I would have liked to. >>A soft smile directed at Maryline before looking back at zell<< No harm, no foul right? I'm going, I'm going >>he reached out though to lightly touch her shoulder again in passing before sitting back down in his seat, giving the other man the most innocent of smiles<<

Trelweny
Hazel-blue eyes were drawn to Maryline at the soft speaking of his name. The hardness in them shifting like a brief flash to protective, caring, tender, concerned, and a mixture of other similar emotions too many to be discerned clearly. Then a smile, meant to cheer & reassure her, and it was all gone. His gaze returned to the man. "No. Nothin' wrong with complimenting her."

Kiss her!?!! If this... Ryu had kissed the princess when he..... Zell growled soft and low, the sound not going far past their own table. "You're outta line, dude."

His eyes narrowed & his ears pressed back as the man dared... dared touch her shoulder again. Innocent his @$$! "Don't touch her!"

It was a growl, vibrating more than shouted. Zell barely contained now took his own seat, eyes hardly leaving the other man's face but for bare glances to Maryline. "Compliments, fine. Not about to stop you talkin' the truth about her." Zell's odd way of saying that Maryline deserved any compliment the writer could think up. "But you touch Lady Maryline again..." Zell frowned and reached for his water. "Just don't do it."

Tartara
Zell. >>Maryline spoke firmly as he sat down, her hand reaching out to take his when he reached for his water. The womans thumb gently whisped against the back of his hand, features soft as she looked at him<< It is alright Zell. It is alright. >>She offered a small, reasurring smile for the male. Just for him<< Okay, okay. Bit protective, I can understand that >>He spoke lightly, offhandedly as if he couldn't care less while he returned to his meal<< I would never harm your lady...

Trelweny
Her voice, her touch... the SeeD looked to her and felt his anger washing from him in the pools of her blue eyes. How did she do that. Zell didn't move, starting to smile when...

That impertinent writer opened his Hyne-damned mouth. Sighing in frustration Zell closed his eyes, focusing on ... on the feel of Maryline's thumb on the back of his hand. So smooth...

His eyes flashed open. Cold, with the seriousness & fighter's edge but surprisingly thoughtful for the laughing man. "Dude. Puh-leeease. There's more than physical harm and you know it. Romance novelist and all ya'd better."

Zell started to calm, smiling over at Maryline again and starting to look like impish little boy again. He didn't look at Ryu. "but yeah... you could say I'm protective."

*cough* Understatement.

Tartara
>>Another smile, a little bit broader as she smoothly nodded. He was relaxing again...good. For a moment there it looked like zell was going to beat Ryu's face in<< I fear he cannot help himself. Simply one of his many traits that makes him who he is. No doubt born from loyalty. >>Even though as she spoke to ryu, she remained looking at Zell, not about to let the fistfighter go and kill the man over a light touch on the shoulder<< Harm would encompass emotional too. I'm aware of this >>An eyebrow rose, looking at the warm scene between the blondes. Had he...missed something? A soft sigh and he finished off his meal, complete with drowning down his tea<<

Trelweny
For a moment there... that was a distinct possibility. And not from the light touch to Maryline's shoulder so much as the man's lips touching skin other than her hands whether real -as to her ear- or contemplated -as Ryu had admitted.

If Ryu had missed something, Zell was trapped in it. He knew he should finish eating, look away, something. The corners of his smile lifted more before he succeeded, practically wrenching his gaze away from the golden haired princess to study Ryu over his water glass. "Rep too." Zell intoned in a thoughtful way, not daring to look at Maryline but keeping her in peripheral. "Can be devastating when harmed, from what I can tell."

That said, Zell returned to his food. Still good, still tasty... but somehow it had lost that added zip of before. Well... better the writer was after her as a woman not a princess. Maybe.

Tartara
>>She of course, let Zell look away before she did as well, her hand lifting from his and taking up her chopsticks again<< Let us not dwell on the subject however. The night is warm, the stars bright and there is tasteful food infront of us. There is much to be thankful for tonight. >>Maryline smiled as she quite shockingly tried to avert the males conversation. At times, she was allowed to do this as a sort of peacemaker. But only because she was a princess<< >>Slowly Ryu nodded, hands folding into his lap<< I can conceede to that Maryline. >>The male then flashed a smile to the other man, total innocence once again<< No hard feelings eh?

Trelweny
Zell looked sheepish, and gave a crooked smile. There had been a moment of ill concealed disappointment when Maryline withdrew her hand that seemed far away now. Like part of a dream. "Yeah. Sure!"

He rolled his shoulders then straightened them in a stretching motion before eating again. "Much to be thankful for"... Maryline's words echoed in his head as he turned a quick & warm smile her way before returning to his meal. Yeah. There was.

Tartara
>>Maryline returned to eating herself, delicately chewing and swallowing each peice but with a bit of determination to finish as to not let Ryu wait. As always, her slim frame belied her eating potential, eating everything on her plate before gently setting the chopsticks down ontop of the plate. She picked up her tea glass, took one last sip, and picked up her napkin to dab at her mouth<< Good. >>He of course then blinked and followed the blue clad womans example of dabbing at his mouth then dipping his fingers into his water bowl again<< Is anyone up for desert?

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Blink. Oh right. The finger bowl. Finishing eating Zell followed suit, accidentally drying his fingers on his pants as he missed the napkin on his lap. Dessert? He looked at Maryline with a gentle smile, then for good measure grinned at Ryu too. Dammit he was going to enjoy the rest of this evening despite what had happened. "Dessert? I'm game if you guys are."

Tartara
>>She softly laughed, dipping her own fingers<< I am full, though I thank you for the offer. However, do not let that stop you if you two so wish for a dessert. Perhaps you could split it in a show of bonding? >>Her eyes twinkled a bit at the light tease, still faintly smiling from the gentle laugh<< >>Ryu blinked at Maryline slightly, surprised. She had...a pretty laugh. And the first time he had heard it all night. He grinned back at the fistfighter<< So sorry, but I'm strictly straight, as attractive as you are Zell. If you want desert, you'll have it all to yourself

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All traces of tension left him as Maryline laughed, and he rolled back into his chair almost reclining into it as he watched her. Then he nearly guffawed and bent over himself in disbelief and laughter at the way Ryu took the princess' suggestion. "Dude..." Zell sputtered between bouts of small & slightly wide eyes laughter. "Doubt she was meaning that! Aw maaan! Pals or brothers like, I'm sure!" Zell rubbed a knuckle beneath his eyes. That was pretty funny.

"But it's cool. Don't need dessert. I've sweeter in company."

Tartara
>>The addition of Zells laughter left her with a warm feeling in her chest, the air around them feeling light and airy again. And his last comment brought the warmth up to her cheeks, the faintest dustings of a blush<< I certainly would hope as pals or brothers. I would resent the thought of losing Zell to a man. Well, I can't say much about his sexuality preference. You might still be in for a shock down the road dearest Maryline >>He chuckled warmly, shaking his head<< no dessert then. I hardly want to be the only one eating. >>A hand rose to signify the wanting of a waiter<<

Trelweny
There was no fear of any of that... still Zell paused long enough in his chuckling to watch Maryline's face for a moment. Then he turned with a playful scowl to Ryu. "Can't and shouldn't! Hyne, man! And I get told I'm not careful what I say!" He was shaking his head also, just not about the dessert.

Tartara
>>A slender eyebrow rose. Dearest? She dismissed it, instead smiling at Zells exclamation<< Such reasurring words. Now I simply must worry about females. How ever shall I keep up? Nah, you're pretty enough to scare them away >>A small wink to Maryline and the waiter came, bearing a bill and three fortune cookis. He picked up both bill and one packaged cookie for himself, grinning<< meals on me.

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Reaching for his wallet and mentally calculating the cost of their entrees in in his head Zell blinked then gaped at the other man. "Dude. Ryu. That's cool and all but really, it's 'cause of you we even got to be in here tonight. If anything I should be sportin' your meal."

Tartara
>>It was around this time that she became aware of exactly how expensive this might be to commoners<< I...do not suppose either of you would allow me to pay... >>then again...she couldn't exactly pay in gold with Ryu there. She was just all around out of luck with this<< But of course Maryline. You're company is payment enough for the night. >>He looked at zell<< that also applies to you. I'm good with just having someone to eat with finally. I really should be thanking you guys, I don't look quite as pathetic. >>Ryu warmly laughed here, getting out his wallet<<

Trelweny
Zell shot the princess a look that said 'absolutely not!' before chuckling and shaking his head at their new benefactor of sorts. "You, man... I don't get you at all Ryu. But thanks. You're alright."

The flash behind his laughing hazel-blue eyes the barest reminder that he was only 'alright' if he kept his hands off Maryline.

Tartara
I humbly thank you for the meal Ryu >>She bowed her head slightly before taking up her own fortune cookie and breaking it open<< Always be true to your heart... >>The princess read off slightly before smiling and shaking her head<< Even in a expensive restaurant...the fortunes fail to tell your fortune. >>Ryu half smiled back, eyes flashing in there own little challange for him to stop him. He then chuckled at the blue clad woman, nodding<< its horribly named I agree, but telling a truthful future is harder then a well-known fact. >>he flicked a few bills onto the little tray that had held the check before opening his own<< Patience is a virtue...See what I mean?

Trelweny
His eyes glinted playfully, sparkling with a steady 'count on it' in response to the unspoken challenge. The SeeD meant it for anyone... everyone. Unless Maryline herself told him she liked any interested man Zell wasn't about to let any other nearer her than he felt comfortable.

He shook his head. "They're not Chinese anyway. American marketing by Chinese immigrants which then had to be imported back to the mother country when tourists expected them." The blonde rambled casually as he cracked open his own cookie, still a bit uneasy about letting the other guy pay for their food and at the same time ready to go with the flow. "You will pass a difficult test that will make you happier." Zell read carefully. Then he blinked and laughed. "What do you know... that's something like a real fortune. Now the fun's seeing if it's right, huh?"

Tartara
Still...a touch more effort could not have hurt. >>She nibbled on a peice of her cookie, almost seeming childish as she at last ate something with her hands. Her long slender fingers fairly incased the half of it as she bit at the top<< I wonder what the test shall be >>She softly smiled. She stood corrected, there were actual fortunes<< >>He popped a whole half into his mouth, chewing thoughtfully and swallowing<< I like your fortune better Zell. Want to trade? >>Another innocent smile<<

Trelweny
"Dunno. But I can handle it." Zell grinned almost cheekily and ate half his cookie. He waggled the strip of his fortune childishly at Ryu with a grin as he swallowed. "Dude... if you're gonna believe in these things you can't trade them, ya know? Maybe the trick to 'em is that they tell ya what you need to know. Like for yours that if you wait you'll be a top seller romance novelist guy or something."

Tartara
>>A slender eyebrow rose as she finished off the half of the fortune cookie, picking up the second and starting on that<< Confident as ever s-Zell. >>Whoops...almost slipped. At least s and z were similar<< Maybe >>he ate the second half, nodding<< or it could be as random as the lottery. Like how you got an honest fortune. >>Ryu smoothly stood, tucking his chair in slightly in signifying that dinner for him was over<< I unfortunatly got to go now. I have an interveiwer in the morning and I want to catch at least some semblance of sleep before she shows. Though I'd be more then happy to walk you two to the door

Trelweny
"Always." He said with a grin, beaming & wanting to hug her for the lack of title. He knew it was because they were in company... but it still made him feel good. Blinking, Zell stood moments after their 'host' did and grinned. "Truthfully... I'm cool with jetting now." He smiled at Maryline. "If you are? Sorry. Didn't mean to rush ya, 'Line." There was a softness he hadn't meant to put to the nickname in his use of it. Of course, Zell had not meant to say it aloud at all. Their 'game' likely lulled him into a false sense of security on that matter.

Tartara
>>Her eyes flicked to Ryu, nodding slightly<< That sounds... >>those blue looking glasses went to Zell, blinking. Line? It suddenly was VERY hard to refrain from blushing. She quickly shook her head, finishing off her cookie and standing herself<< I am finished. >>the female lightly placed her napkin onto the table before pushing her seat in<< And ready when you two are. 'Line?...Cute >>Ryu smiled and guestured grandly<< please, ladies first.

Trelweny
He smiled at the princess, then hearing Ryu repeat what he had said his eyes went wide then looked at the floor with a soft mutter of 'I shouldn't've said that' while bending over to pick his napkin from the floor -had it been there since he stood up that other time? probably- and setting it on the table. Then he pushed his chair in & shoved his cookie into his mouth, giving a nod that he was ready to go. Maybe the cookie would keep him from talking for a little while at least.

Tartara
>>At the repeat, she DID blush, however faintly as she moved towards the exit. Arigon save her, what a night. At least it was almost over. Almost...almost. Maryline waited at the top of the stairs, composure regained and wearing regal like a shawl around her shoulders<< >>He was quick to follow, looking Maryline up and down again as she walked away. He hadn't noticed the small wings on her back before, a light blue to match her dress to the point he thought it a bow<< perhaps my next book shall be about a butterfly named Line... >>ryu murmered softly, smiling<<

Trelweny
Zell nearly choked on his cookie, having to swallow suddenly as he walked past Ryu to get to the princess' side. A quick, pleading look filled his eyes and he whispered to the writer alone. "Ryu... dude.... please. Her rep, man. She's proper. Nothing less. And not her name. No part of it." It was as if Zell knew there was no way to stop the writer's inspiration completely but maybe he could save Maryline face some way. With a final glance the SeeD stepped up beside Maryline & offered her his arm.

Tartara
>>Ryu blinked and shook his head, hands dissapearing into his pockets<< Proper...her persona would fit so nicely with my style. >>He murmered back for him<< But...no butterfly line. >>She waited patiently, seeming again one with the scenery before gently placing her arm ontop of his. Fingers slightly curved to barely rest upon the top of his wrist<< all is well sir zell? >>The woman whispered softly, having caught the males lips moving to ryu, but not hearing the words<<

Trelweny
Zell nodded, guessing from that comment that this guy wrote the kind Trel preferred on those few times she read the genre. At least he hoped so.

Her hand on his wrist the SeeD did something he'd never done before -lifted his hand and therefor hers and ever so lightly brushed his lips to the back of her hand. Then he lowered them, guiding the princess down the stairs as if it had either not happened or was so commonplace it was if it didn't happen. "I think so." He whispered lightly back

Tartara
>>put back in her normal regal mode, she didn't blush at the gentle kiss. But her eyes did raise up, searching for his as they made their decent<< quite the charmer tonight >>She whispered again, but more so to herself then the blonde haired man<< >>Ryu dutifully padded down after them, quite and respectful of their space. They made quite the picture there, people indeed looking at them interestedly. It was a good night he decided. A good night indeed<<

Trelweny
He smiled as their eyes met, one corner quirking higher than the other. Charmer? "I guess..." His shoulders shrugged ever so slightly. It wasn't planned... just seemed like something he should do.

Zell did not know Ryu watched them, though he was glad the other man wasn't at the moment hitting on Maryline. The glances of others... well of course Maryline would catch their eyes & sometimes uniforms interested people so he supposed it would make sense.

Tartara
>>Her eyes flicked infront of them again, her free hand lightly touching upon the rail as they walked. It indeed felt like she was being led down into the ballroom. The thought brought a gentle smile on her lips, tinted with saddness. Her slippered feet softly touched the ground and she looked up once more before looking behind at Ryu<< >>The male chuckled, moving after them<< I'm coming I'm coming. No worries. >>He walked past them to lead the pathway towards the exit<<

Trelweny
Zell chuckled, bringing his other hand up to cover his mouth as if to try to hold back the true laughter that threatened to erupt. It seemed to work somehow too, for though his body vibrated with energy just below the surface nothing but the smile in lips and eyes along with a continuing chuckle was evident. Not bad for Garden's class clown and resident hyper spazz.

Damn... that thought made him want to find a way to show Balamb Garden to Maryline.

"No worries, man. Hope we didn't mess up your evening." You know that was a question... what had Ryu been going to do tonight if they hadn't run into him on the path to town? Hyne. That kind of thinking could take all the fun out of things.

Tartara
'Course not, you made it. >>He lightly smiled and nodded to the man who had seated them<< I was just going to write another few chapters in my book, but this night has brought whole new inspiration. Its good to get some human contact when your a writer, gives your stories a more realistic feeling. Ah... >>She of course felt the light vibrations and silently clapped in her mind. Even though she could never set foot in a 'fast food' place, he had gone to her fancy<< So I take it you live out in the woods?

Trelweny
Zell laughed, not quite his usual but certainly more than a chuckle. "Yeah. I can follow how someone here could inspire ya." His eyes were on Maryline. Hyne.... she'd been getting him to actually consider writing some poetry! heh!

huh... maybe.... Chuckling Zell shook his head, waiting for the writer's answer. That would make sense, living in the woods. Why they ran into him where they did going opposite ways.

Tartara
>>He nodded to Maryline, rubbing the back of his head slightly<< You found me out. No one really knows else I'd be getting females clawing at my door for autographs. >>Then a flash of a smile to maryline, nodding again to Zells comment<< Indeed... >>She softly blushed as her eyes flicked to the corners to look back at Zell as he spoke<< I can hardly imagine who that could be. Though I do suppose you are influential.

Trelweny
"You can trust us to keep your secret, man. Could say we're on that keeping your home safe and hidden thing ourselves."

Then Zell made a face at the princess' comment, brow raising in an 'if we were alone I'd so get you for that' way & silently threatening tickling. Instead he made a chuckling-snorting sound. "Me? Influential? Puh-lease. I'm just a SeeD. Nothin' even interesting. 'Sides... what guy'd even notice me when he could be watchin' you?"

He grinned, eyes dancing. "No need to be modest. Ya turn heads."

Tartara
>>Maryline smiled back, all innocence as her eyes danced merrily at her bit of a win<< Oh, I may grab the male half, but the female is your area Sir Charming. >>The smile broadened slightly<< No need to be modest. You spin heads. Thanks. I'd love to finish this book in one peice. >>He chuckled, though his dark eyes that caught the teasing between the two blondes remained serious. The male slipped out into the night, holding the door open for them<<

Trelweny
Zell blinked, quite dumbfounded as his words were turned on him so nicely. Him? Spin heads? Naw. No one was ever or would be ever interested in Zell Dincht. Everyone said he had too much energy.

He nodded silently his thanks to Ryu as he led the princess from the restaurant. Only then did his shock start to melt back into a smile. Right. Their charade. Had to be that. 'cause Zell was pretty certain he didn't spin anyone's head, much less the whole female half of any gathering.

Tartara
>>He nodded back and slipped the door shut behind him<< This is where we part. I'm going to pick up some more paper before heading back home. I have so many ideas now I don't think I'll have enough paper to write on, crumple, and start anew >>he lightly chuckled<< >>Maryline smoothly walked beside zell into the outside world, head gently bowing to Ryu<< Again...I thank you for the dinner. Perhaps our paths shall cross again in the forseeable future.

Trelweny
Zell shook out of his daze and grinned. "Yeah! Thanks for dinner, man. It was a blast." He gave a sheepish and apologetic grin as his hand thrust out to clasp Ryu's in a hearty hug-like shake. "And next time, dinner's on me, got it?" His eyes twinkled. "And maybe think of using a laptop, hey buddy? Less waste and all that."

Tartara
Next time it is >>he grinned and nodded, returning the friendly guesture<< A laptop would be nice, but I can hardly doodle on it when I'm bored >>he male winked and moved close to maryline. His head dropped near her ear again as he saw her stiffen slightly, one hand going to her shoulder again almost comfortingly<< Don't forget to call >>Ryu softly kissed the side of her neck, lips gently pressing against her smooth skin, before stepping back completely<< A writer? Drawing on his book? >>she softly lauged, shaking her head<< You are an interesting...one... >>Her eyes widened a fraction as his head dipped down, stiffening<< Ryu! >>Her face instantly enflamed again, sharply stepping forwars just as the writer stepped back, a hand going to her neck in horrifid shock<<

Trelweny
"Pad for the doodles th..." The smile on his face did not even have time to fade, it fell becoming straight in an instant. Zell had barely had time to think beyond the handshake.

Not that he was thinking now. It was instant. Seconds. Letting Maryline's hand fall from his arm one hand flashed to spin Ryu from her while the other swung lightning quick for impact with the man's face.

Tartara
>>Fist smoothly connected with face. It was seamless. Handshake, kiss, half-step-punch! He stumbled back slighty, a hand going do his face as if shocked at Zell had actually hit him. He was<< F**k man...a little extreame wouldn't you say?! >>Heart pounding harshly, eyes wide, she watched the happy, comfortable scene crumble in seconds. Whatever...had possessed Ryu to risk such a thing?! She could still feel the imprint of his lips on her neck, fueling her blush on. It happened so fast, she couldn't speak. Not that she could, an unaccostumed lump in her throat<<

Trelweny
The SeeD's usually laughing eyes were dark as storm clouds. Worse, he looked ready to swing again as the f-word fell from the other's mouth. "Extreme?!? Dammit, you're lucky I only swung once!!"

Zell was in battle-mode, serious, angry. "I told ya not to touch her!" His body was vibrating as Zell refrained from continuing to beat him to a pulp. "You kissed her, Ryu!!! That's way beyond acceptable! Even I don..."



His mouth snapped shut and Zell frowned. Slowly pulling himself together, standing straighter. Pained his gaze shot to Maryline. Her night out to dinner seemed to be ruined. "Dammit, Ryu... I didn't want to hit ya! What in Hyne's name were you thinking?"

Tartara
She's not helpless Zell! Show her some respect! >>he whipped away a bit of blood from the corner of his mouth, eyes narrowed<< Just wanted to bid the lady goodbye, and since you seemed so against the ear and lips, I chose neck. She doesn't need you ruling every aspect of her life. Silence you. >>She spoke softly, but the words cut though like a hot knife through butter. Maryline slowly walked forwards,her hand dropping as the entire feel around the princess...shifted. Gone the lovely smile and bright eyes. Her face still beautiful...but cold. The air around her turned hard, blue eyes emotionless in the cool balanced way of a judge<< You will not speak that way to him, you will not touch me EVER again, you will not follow us home and you will not be recieving a call from me. This is terms of agreement between us tonight, else I shall hold no quarrel with sir zell deal his own method of punishment. >>She wasn't tense, she wasn't growling. Perhaps most frightening was that she didn't appear angry in the slightest. Just cold and firm, her small five foot three stature suddenly seeming to tower over the writer<< ...Are we all clear on this?

Trelweny
Opening his mouth to shout that he was the one needing to show some respect, that a kiss on the neck was not a suitable goodbye to any girl just met and certainly not Maryline, Zell instead stepped back stunned as Maryline spoke. There was no gloating as the princess stood up for him, for herself. If he thought of the writer at all it was with a regret that he had messed up a perfectly good chance at being friends.

Zell's focus however, the place his eyes fell saddened, pained, and worried, was Maryline. He heard what she said on another level, entranced by this cold & emotionless princess, but more worried for her than anything. Zell wanted to reach out to her and give her a hug, put the warmth and life back into her. Yes, he realized this was a part of her... but he could not see how it would be a healthful part. Nor a happy one.

He so wanted her to be happy.

The SeeD stood slightly behind her now, off to the side. He reached his hand out to her, offering more than anything. "Maryline..." He entreated softly, compassion in his hazel blue eyes. He thought she might be being a bit extreme -ah, the irony- but it was her choice. Sighing he nodded.

The oddest thing was... he was half tempted to stick up for the guy. A little.

Tartara
>>The oddest thing was...he immediatly packed off, hands up in his non-aggressive show<< Crystal. >>The male spoke softly, stopped now that the woman had taken charge. He bowed his head to both<< sorry for disturbing you. Perhaps we'll meet another day on better terms. >>He quickly turned and walked from them, a hand lighly touching his still tender face<< >>At the mention of her name from Zell, she didn't turn. Didn't dare look in fear of what it might do to her composure, keeping her eyes focused on ryu, even as the writer walked away<< He disrespected me Sir Zell...first he disrespected me...then in turn disrespected you which only reflects upon me. And if I let a mere commoner get away with that...then it is only a measure of how much I have fallen. >>Her eyes finally flicked over to him, an just like that...the coldness shattered. It left the firm judge looking delicate and alone, features hinting at the sadness just beneathe the surface<< No matter how much I detest going into my diplomatic state.
PostPosted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 10:17 pm


.:After Effects:.

Trelweny
His gaze, his expression did not waver. As Maryline explained perhaps there was a trace of resolution to flicker across his eyes but otherwise they only softened more.

Then, when the surface cracked, when Zell saw her looking alone and thinking that flicker might even be a hint of sadness, he stepped up to her without hesitation and drew Maryline into his arms. Gently he tucked her head beneath his and simply held her. "c'mon." He murmured softly, careful not to let his mouth touch her ear through the golden hair. "Let's getcha home."

He pulled back, smiling a little beneath still worried eyes. Very carefully he touched a curl that had fallen out of place and without touching her face moved it aside for her and tucked it back where it belonged. "And maybe bake some cookies. I'd say we could use some fresh, warm cookies."

Tartara
>>Surprisingly enough when he embraced her, her arms came around him as well, seeming as delicate and fragile as a china doll. She could be harder then steel when it called for it...but more breakable then glass in the end. The bigger surprise though, was when he started to pull back, her grip on him tightened ever so slightly for him to stay, forehead on his chest<< Keep this up Sir Zell, and I may grow dependent on it >>A small smile, closing her eyes. Had she been a bit too rough on Ryu? No, no. No doubting herself. Better get it all in one shot then have it blow up in her face from softness<< I do not even know how to make cookies.

Trelweny
He responded as if her touch was much more when her arms tightened, the space he had pulled back and then some disappearing from between them. His arms tightened both fierce & gentle with strength that knows its bounds. Zell smiled and closed his eyes, resting his cheek lightly on the golden pillow of her hair after she spoke of being dependent on this. That would be okay with him. Far worse things to be dependent on than a comfortable and comforting embrace.

"s'okay." He whispered, smiling. "I'll make 'em with you. It'll be fun." And that was important. They needed fun.

Tartara
>>She softly sighed, shaking her head into his chest. How come she was just noticing how muscular he was? It wasn't the overdone muscle...but nicely formed. Appealing...comforting<< Do you not think it is getting a touch...late? Aki no doubt is already asleep, and I would never wish your family to worry about you... >>And she so wanted a nice long bath. Something to clear her jumbled head<<

Trelweny
Zell sighed, stroking a strand of her golden hair between his fingers where it fell. He felt how the breath of her sigh moved his shirt and jacket so faintly... felt her head shaking against his chest. Briefly he tightened his embrace. "Probably. Guess we really should hold off on the cookies for another time. Playing 'round in the kitchen'd be likely to wake someone up and I'd hate to stress your roomies."

Lightly he nuzzled the top of Maryline's head. It was so easy and automatic with her. Zell chuckled softly, more rumble than noise. "I'll just have my work cut out for me to see you smiling and happy again by the time I get ya home."

Tartara
Hey...I am happy...>>her lips curved up slightly, head shifting so that the side of her head was now resting against him<< Or at least I am smiling. Do I recieve half credit? >>The female whispered, arms tightening around him as well for the breifest instant before falling away from him, alright enough to start walking back again<<

Trelweny
He chuckled, opening his eyes enough that he could look past her golden hair and see the curve of her smile. They almost closed again as he felt her arms tighten even that tiny moment. "Yeah. Sure. Half credit I'll give ya."

His voice was a bit lower than normal, and cracked oddly: sad even though it was clearly happy as some laughter warmed the whole of it from the inside though Zell was not laughing at the moment.

Like in the restaurant Zell's hand stayed lightly on her waist, or closer to the small of her back. Gentle guiding. His touch seeming to say 'yeah, I'm here. Know you can do this but I'm not gonna let you have to go it alone' rather than anything forceful or dominating. "We can have a make up lesson for the rest of the credit later." Zell teased with a wink.

Tartara
>>Slowly she nodded, smiling a touch more as she allowed to be lightly guided back towards the path out of the city<< Hopefully I shall pass this time. >>She stayed close to him, perhaps a bit closer then necessary as his hand rested right inbetween her butterfly wings. Dinner was pretty much so soured from that last act between her and Ryu, but Zell was quick enough to at least...bring a light smile to her face. Why any girl would be against dating the male, was beyond her<<

Trelweny
Hazel-blue eyes crinkled lightly with a smile. "I'm sure you will. See? You're doing better already and I've not even resorted to last ditch tactics for the incredibly challenged." Tone alone was enough to show how he joked.

As for girls and dating, it was not so much that they were against dating him. More so, it was that if any were interested -like that pigtailed girl from the library- even if they showed their interest Zell never seemed to notice. Or even think on those lines. A friend was a friend to him, and although he could be seen to show that he definitely knew the difference (hey, if nothing else the girls had to wear skirts in Garden) the fistfighter had never shown any preference to be more than friends or pals with anyone.

Tartara
So glad I refrained from the special education class. >>Maryline dryly spoke back, blowing a curl out of her face. Slowly her smile faded, face turning serious. This was becoming a major problem...Zell might not think along the lines of dating...but all females had a sense of romance in their minds and...A hand lifted to her forehead, sighing softly. It was bad to analyze it, it was bad to leave it alone, it was bad to try and stop it...What in arigon was she supposed to do? Embracing it certainly wasn't an option, she wasn't even certain what 'it' was because she refused to analyze<< I am in so much trouble...

Trelweny
He laughed jovially, winking in a playful manner. "Oh yeah... you're a tough nut of special cut glass, but way above remedial."

Just because he showed now signs and had not thought of it with anyone he'd met before did not mean the apparently happy-go-lucky dual fighter didn't know about dating or never thought about it. Just it was rarer for him than others. To the point where it was almost nonexistent. But oddly enough he knew the basics of how it worked, Maybe it was his Ma's influence on him. Zell certainly had been willing to jump in with Squall & Rinoa when Garden had been under attack. Sure, bad timing all around, but he was a sucker for things like that.

He just rarely if ever thought about such things about himself. What was the point? Most people who did stressed themselves out.

Zell caught sight of her delicate hand to her brow and the accompanying sigh. Playfulness fled his face to be replaced with honest concern. "hey.... you all right? You're not getting a fever or something are you?" He pulled his hand from his side, reaching around himself to feel her forehead himself.

Tartara
>>Well, in one aspect Zells thinking was correct. She was stressing herself out. Her eyes flicked to his as he spoke again, completely missing the part of her being above remedial in her thoughts. The hand quickly moved from her forehead to gently take hold of his, stopping the journey to test her temperature<< Yes, yes. I am alright sir zell, I have not fallen ill, promise. Simply...overthinking things yet again. I may be over three hundred years old, however at this rate I may gain the gray hairs I escaped.

Trelweny
His hand shifted almost automatically in hers so that the holding became more mutual and Zell very lightly ran his thumb over her wrist. His focus was on her, not what his hand did however. "I'll hold ya to that." Zell intoned seriously, before his smiled kicked back in. "You've really gotta stop with the overthinking things thing. Shrug it off, let things go. You'll feel better, and be happier too." Then there was an impish grin. "And no gray hairs in that halo. Not for loads of years yet."

Tartara
>>A light blush as he shifted his hand, feeling the thumb lightly brush against the back of he wrist. It was one thing in the restaurant where anything could easily be said in the name of their act. But everything turned a lot more serious when they walked out of the town and down the path alone together towards the forest again<< Things...are not always so simple Sir Zell. If I simply let go...well...things would go very badly. I must carefully think about every action. Afteral...better safe then sorry, as they say.

Trelweny
Zell gave her a sympathetic smile, shaking his head. "That's not meant for every little thing, woman-princess. Things like jumping off a cliff, yeah. Good advice to follow. But if you're too safe... Life'll pass ya by. What's the point of being safe if you're always stressin' over it? Take today for example."

No, he was not referring to dinner. "Swimming in the ocean, right? Loads of things could go wrong. Not stressing that though, were ya? And so you could lay back and have a good time." He leaned his head back to look at the sky while they walked for a bit. "Same with this. Whatever it is."

Tartara
Lay back and have a good time... >>A slender eyebrow rose, head turning up towards the fistfighter<< for all you may know, I could be contemplating jumping off a cliff. If I followed your advice then and did not carefully think over every aspect, I could very well end up on the floor of a very deep crevace. >>Well...her situation wasn't nearly so dire, but it was important...to her at least<<

Trelweny
His head snapped worriedly to face her. "You weren't were you?" Zell looked about ready to lift her up in his arms and run her home just to be sure if the twitch of his arm behind her was any indication. ".... Naw.... of course ya weren't. Ya gotta think some but if you're thinking & stressin' all the time you might fall in that crevice 'cause you didn't see it ahead while thinking of something else or just not deciding in time. Or miss something you really would've enjoyed seeing."

Zell grinned then waggled a finger in front of her nose. "I've gotta get you in a hottub. Then ya'll stop stressing."

oh yeah, Zell.... that would help. right.

Tartara
>>She blinked and immediatly shook her head<< no, no of course not. I have gone much too far to throw myself off a cliff. >>The female lightly sighed, thinking of his words. She turned them over and over again in her mind, giving it real thought before nodding very slowly<< ...Yes. I think I have decided a course of action. >>Maryline smiled brightly at him, eyes sparkling in the moonlight<< You have my sincerest gratitude Sir Zell

Trelweny
Zell blinked. That quick? Then he was smiling, proud of Maryline for having been able to do so as quick as she did and just plain thrilled to see her smiling so brightly. Hyne, but nature sure did like to play up her features, didn't it. "Booya! That's awesome! You're welcome! Glad I could actually help."

He smiled back at her. "Dang... I don't think I've ever been that successful in a pep talk before." The SeeD laughed, warm & light. "Best thing though... seeing you smile like that."

Tartara
>>well...it was a bit of a lie. She decided a course of action, but the matter was not nearly settled. The female nodded, softly blushing<< You have already proven more competent then my personal adviser. I wanted to fire him so many times...but my father simply would not hear of it.

Trelweny
If he was not intent on walking her home and didn't have his hand on her back the princess would have just floored him once more. That compliment was a doozy. Zell chuckled, a flush of heat warming his face as he rubbed the back of his neck. "Aw man..." What the hell could he say to that? "Well... um... I'm sure your pop had his reasons." He grinned, quite flustered.

Tartara
>>She blinked up at zell, catching the warm spread of red on his cheeks in the pale moonlight<< It is hardly a huge accomplishment...the man simply lounged around all day...eating...because he once guessed a lucky move that an enemy was about to exucute in the middle of the war. If he had not recieve that one moment of clear thinking, we would have lost and been enslaved... >>The princess now blushed herself, looking away as she realized the story she uttered<< My apologies.

Trelweny
The laugh that came from him was almost one of relief. "oh man!" Hazel-blue eyes sparkled in the dark. "And here I was afraid I'd have to try and be wise and stuff to keep up with expectations and things, but here I coulda just had my own one moment of fortune-cookie advice."

Zell winked. Then he grew thoughtfully quiet, his hand moving from the back of his neck to rub at his tattoo. "I dread bringing this up... but I'm curious... & I'd rather get it up & out and forget about it."

He had looked away but now fixed his eyes intently upon her bright blue pools. Intense and yet almost childishly innocent at the same time. "When he... when his mouth touched your ear... when he kissed you, what was it like?"

Tartara
No no, simply you being yourself is proving wiser then he. >>She smiled in her own bit of relief, stepping out into the clear...ing. The princess froze, looking up at him slowly<< ...Why do you ask?

Trelweny
He shrugged sheepishly, his grin curving on the borders of embarrassment. "Curiosity. Like I said. Mostly. I guess." Zell's eyes glanced down from her eyes to the spot on her neck as if it had been seared on his memory. Looking back up his smile wavered a bit. Uncharted territory. "Dunno much about it I guess. Never paid much attention before."

Zell gave her a soft warm grin. "Sorry. You don't have to answer. It was just on my mind." The SeeD laughed.

Tartara
>>The female softly blushed, barely keeping her eyes on his<< Well...it was...wrong. Overall. On my neck...he kissed too high...with my ear as he talked, the angle was off so each word sent a bit of air into it...and I do not feel for him in that fashion, so it was quite awkward. >>She blushed a bit deeper. At least she had refrained from saying exactly where on her neck she liked to be kissed<<

Trelweny
His eyes crinkled as Zell grinned. So methodical. "Cool. Thanks."

Then he shrugged, physical indication that he was dropping the subject and likely would never pick it up again. "So you've never baked cookies before, huh? Man... you're missing out!" Then he thought. "Huh... they're finger food though, aren't they? Maybe we could make 'em bite size when we bake 'em and then you can use the chopsticks!" This idea seemed to really please the SeeD and his eyes sparkled merrily, a bounce coming to his step.

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Zell... >>she blushed harder, catching hold of his SeeD shirt as she realized she had yet again, forgotten the title. Living among commoner had dulled some habits. Slowly she took her fingers from his shirt, her other hand still holding his. Her free one lighted on the spot where neck met shoulder, body moving closer to gently press against his as she raised up on her tip toes. Head tilted, eyes half closed and fingers brushing against the back of his neck ever so slightly...she stopped, lips less an inch from his. The softest sigh escaped her and she dropped down, tightly closing her eyes over the dusting of red on her cheeks<< my deepest apologies sir zell. You do not have to walk me to my doorstep. Goodnight. >>Maryline quickly started to walk from him, hand letting go of his<<

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A warm feeling at the sound of his name sans title spoken with her voice and Zell grinned, mouth opening to say 'yea?' or 'what?' but not getting that far. He blinked down at his shirt in her hands, kind of like near the end of his Booya move, he thought oddly like through a dream. He shivered at her touch, his head & neck shifting beneath her fingers. then her body was lightly pressed against his and Zell found himself automatically keeping his hand at the small of her back and using it to both support her and lightly keep Maryline against him.

And if Zell had thought surely the sensations going through him were far too wonderful and could not be any more so he was wrong, his eyelids becoming heavy as Maryline's fingers shifted to the back of his neck. A soft sound of happiness from inside him then... Zell would feel her breath on his lips. Zell forced his eyes open that tiny bit, enabling him to see... she really was there.

Then she sighed and her soft breath rolled over him like an electrifying calm. A calm leaving him stunned as she was suddenly ...out of his hands.


"Maryline..." Hazel blue eyes flicked open and he reached the hand she dropped back out to touch her as she quickly walked away before it could fall completely. Too slow. It was like he was moving through molasses.

Then he was jogging after her, lightly touching her elbow and spinning Maryline into a fiercly tender embrace. He nested his cheek on her head nuzzling the golden locks there. "Nothin' to apologize. Not have to, want to. And once you're in... then g'night."

Zell breathed softly then loosened his hold so she could pull away if she wanted.

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>>Had to go in, had to go in. She had to go in, now. Her eyes stung, cheeks hot. The female had done what she had decided to do. Placed a test to see...if he even felt the same. But no. That was too much to hope for. He didn't respond and now...A hand appeared on her elbow, a gasp escaping before the princess was whirled about into a tight embrace. She kept her eyes shut to try and stop the stinging behind them, but tightly gripped the front of his shirt<< There is plenty to apologize for. A way to regain a bit of face...for you...concidering this appears to be quite one sided. >>Maryline spoke softly, still hiding her face in his chest when his hold loosened<< I must say...I have never been on the recieving end of this. Perhaps I should have been a bit gentler.

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"Regain face? One-sided?" Zell gave a confused chuckle, the looseness of his embrace vanishing once she made no sign of wanting to leave. He was shivering, unable to stop. "Dunno 'bout you but I see us as pretty three dimensional..."

His laugh was soft and nervous. Bad time for a joke. He barely understood anything, much less what she was trying to tell him. It was hard enough to think clearly, even without the princess talking in riddles. "Maryline... you're confusing me." The SeeD confessed with a laugh that was oddly happy. Very happy.

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I...am quite aware of this. >>she winced. how was she going to explain this simply...without killing herself more then she was? Thing was...she hadn't a clue<< Well...you...see...One sided as in...only one having...affections regarding a...romantical point of view. >>she deeply blushed and took a slow breath<< because of this...the situation is vaugely similar to the one between me and ryu. He disrespected me with that kiss as...I...nearly had... >>For one of high nobility...being straight out with it...was really, quite hard<<

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The happy look on his face fell, his tail -when had it started wagging?- falling still. He didn't quite get how Ryu figured innto all this... except that he mush have overstepped his bounds just as the writer had but different. Zell pulled back, shifting one hand around so he could gently cradle Maryline's chin in the cup it created as his tentatively traced her jawline. There was a soft ache in his eyes as he tried to get her to meet them. "s'okay... I know a girl like you wouldn't really wanna date a guy like me. I've never been good with boundaries... sorry...." He gave her an attempt at a smile, weak at best and that he felt he could only pull because Maryline had not yet told him to let her go. He really should...

But what was that about earlier? why had Maryline so nearly kissed him? Zell's chest ached painfully.

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>>As he lifted her head, she slowly opened her eyes, revealing a slight sheen of moisture over them from the tears she had quite successfully been holding back<< It is not that I... >>she drifted off, staring wide eyed at him in surprise<< You...know...I was talking...about me. >>'I know a girl like you wouldnt really wanna date a guy like me...' the words echoo'd in her mind<< I am the one with the romantical affection. At least. I was...fairly certain I was the one sided feeling.

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He was not expecting her surprise and listened intently as Maryline tried to get out what she wanted to say. The ache dulled, the pained lok in his eyes softened as he started to grasp what she was saying. Zell's face as he gazed into her tear-moistened eyes held no silly laughter. His expression was serious. "Wait... you didn't honestly think that.... I mean... why wouldntcha think a guy like me would wanna date a girl like you?"

Zell started to smile, his eyes picking up a twinkle. "And, no -why would I even think you were talking about you? The way you're always saying you can't and won't and stuff." He started to chuckle stroking her cheek. "Not one-sided then?"

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Well...I have no clue what commoners do when they like one another, not when a simple touch on the shoulder could mean anything to me. >>She protested lightly. It was impossible for her to tell if a man was just being friendly or was really hitting on her<< And honestly...I cannot...I normally would not...I rightfully should not...You are the one that told me however that I was thinking too much upon it, and could miss it if I thought too hard. >>A very slow, very tentive smile appeared on her lips<< But no...it appears that it is not so one sided...correct?

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Zell chuckled. "I'm 'bout the farthest thing from an expert you can get on it, commoner or otherwise." Her protests were adorable...

There. She had done it: surprised him anew. His eyes widened as realization hit just before Zell started to laugh. And that was a cute little tentative smile she gave him. His eyes sparkled. "Oh Hyne... I'd no clue... Hyne... You were thinking about me then?" This clearly tickled him. Even while laughing his actions were smooth, a hand sliding up her back to trail gossamer paths through the golden silk of her hair. He stopped laughing, smiling softly into her eyes. "yeah. not one-sided at all."

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At least we both have no clue with commoners. >>She then deeply blushed, a tingling sensation forming where his hand touched on her back. The female slowly nodded<< This has raised quite the predicament then. Earlier I was attempting to be cold towards you...which only succeeded in troubling you. I could hardly think upon it...and simply giving in certainly seemed out of the question. But...I was thinking...a little on it. >>Maryline smiled a little more, the extra moisture in her eyes dissapearing<< I shall probably never return to my kingdom so...this should be alright, for now. >>The female softly laughed here, her hands slowly going from his chest to around the back of his neck<< Simply refrain from offering me a wedding ring for a long time yet.

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His hands started to gently rub her back -being careful of her wings- as Zell held her to him while he listened. Hazel-blue eyes would occasionally twinkle, a chuckle coming from him. However he didn't laugh, only raised a brow when she mentioned a wedding ring. "Don't stress it, 'Line." His hands worked in small circles on her back. "Maybe I take things too slow?" Although he was showing a certain propensity for constant contact, slow could be alloted to describe how Zell was taking things. "We'll take things as they come."

He shivered, her hand on the back of his neck starting to tickle. In a very pleasant way. "Makes sense now... thought I was nuts." It was in his eyes, how he had been trying to mesh what she said with the warm/cold of her actions & his own increasing interest in spending time with her; not understanding and yet accepting that he might as well not worry too much because he couldn't do anything about it anyway. Zell grinned sheepishly. "I've never 'got' girls... never thought one might 'get' me. It's weird."

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>>She gracefully nodded, part of her mind ensnared from the lazy circles on her back, keeping her from being coaxed forwards into him again<< I definatly can work with too slow. But sir zell... >>Thats right, he still got a title. Even if they managed to get more serious, he'd still be sir zell in public<< you want to spend time with an ancient princess who has an entire kingdom wanting her head, who can only bring you trouble...You are already...'nuts' as you say. >>Another small smile, warm and delicate. She kind of liked this. It was...comfortable<<

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Zell laughed. "Guess I'm nuts then." He grinned at her, eyes twinkling. "I can live with that."

He was quiet, thoughtfully watching her with a happy smile that seemed to be bordering on the mischievous, as if whatever he was thinking greatly amused him. Eyes twinkling, he found Maryline's eyes before opening his mouth to speak. "Sooo... before... was that..." Zell ducked his head, lifting his eyes to have to look up to meet hers, the effect quite adorable. "... something you'd like?" He blushed faintly, tail flicking behind him. "To finish, I mean."

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>>A bit of confusion flicked in her eyes as she watched him faintly blush, thinking on his words<< To finish...? I left something undone...? >>Realization dawned on her then, a gentle blush spreading over her own cheeks<< ...Yes. >>She moved forwards, body lightly pressing against his as it had before. The female rose up on her tip toes, head tilting with half lidded eyes. Her body shivered against his once as her lips again stopped so close to his, seemingly unsure of herself again. A bit closer, her fingers curling against his neck. Another pause, eyes closing all the way before at last pressing her lips to his, softly blushing all the way<<

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He did not rush Maryline, moving only enough to keep her steady. A smile curled his lips, twitching lightly as her soft advances of before were repeated and sent the now more familiar shivers along his body. Zell too had eyes half lidded, wanting to see and yet being unable to keep them open as some base instinct pulled them closed. He thought his heart would stop beating when she paused, worried she would pull away as she had before. As much as he wanted to, Zell would not let himself close the distance for her. He felt it was somehow important Maryline be the one to initiate it. His eyes closed, trusting...

Then he felt them: soft, warm. Her lips on his were like a jolt, but calming too. Very lightly and with infinite tenderness Zell moved his lips against hers. Only a moment. More would have been too much. One hand moving to cup her cheek Zell drew back, eyes opening to gaze upon her face. The corner of his mouth curled in a lopsided smile beneath happy, twinkling eyes.

"Booya..." He whispered softly. Then without a word Zell guided the princess to her door. Still smiling, but silent. As if another word would break the magic.

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>>A instant of actual shock when he didn't pull away, even when she knew his feelings, before it fell away to allow her this moment. One soft moment where she molded perfectly with Zell...then pulled away, her lips tingling. Slowly her eyes opened, face leaning slightly in his warm hand. Now that...had felt right. The princess gently smiled and moved willingly with Zell towards the door, arms falling from him. It felt...dreamlike...but real too. A sort of limbo. She could live with this. In silence they walked onto her porch, one hand dropping to her tiny blue sack, put pausing over it. Open it, take out the key, go inside. But she didn't want to leave quite yet. Maryline looked up at her protector, fingers brushing against the draw strings to lightly tug on them, loosening the opening<< Thank you >>She whispered softly, eyes flicking back down as her fingers found the key<<

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Zell turned so their bodies faced each other, grinning softly, eyes smiling. A hand on her shoulder moved down her arm to rest on Maryline's elbow as he leaned against the house. It was as if he was capturing this moment with his eyes, not quite as close but still touching. He chuckled, eyes crinkling. "ah, you're welcome?"

His hand trailed back up her arm, & mimicked the curve of her neck a moment before his thumb brushed her cheek. "Though it's all been you. Should be me thanking." His eyes crinkled. "Thanks."

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>>She pulled out the keys, blushing softly as his fingers trailed over her neck to her cheek. The female slowly shook her head, still smiling<< Not at all. You put the thought of a swim in my mind for today...then went through the entire trouble of taking me to a resturaunt...Even behaving wonderfully throughout. Today was quite enjoyable, and for that, I thank you humbly. >>The female moved forwards to place a hand on his chest, going onto her tip toes. Her lips brushed against his cheek before she lowered herself and walked to the door, unlocking it<< Goodnight, dear Sir Zell. >>The princess slipped in, smiling secretly to herself. She closed the door behind her firmly and looked out infront of her into the dark living room, the smile slowly growing. Just...just once...<< Booya! >>Maryline laughed, eyes sparkling<<

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Zell, for all his talkative tendencies, could think of nothing to say to all that. All he could do was smile, lightly shaking his head in mute wonder and feeling about 10 feet tall. Lightly he held her hand to his chest once Maryline placed it there, dropping away to let her go after the kiss to his cheek -one that left the spot tingling pleasantly after the soft, sweet contact. Zell let his arms drift away from her. "G'night, Princess Maryline." His eyes twinkled happily. "See ya tomorrow."

He looked at the shut door a second then folding his hands behind his head Zell turned and started down the stairs. He paused as he heard a familiar voice through the walls of the house saying something he never would have guessed to hear and he glanced back. Maryline's booya.

His face lit up, grinning to beat the band. That's right, girl. Booya! But it felt even more wonderful to have heard her say it... followed by her laughter.

Feeling terrific & content, Zell Dincht headed for home.

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Trelweny RosePhoenixWolf

PostPosted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 10:20 pm


.:Zell's Journal:.


oh yeeeaaah! I got me a girlfriend. ^_^

*blinks* WTF?

[more incoming]
PostPosted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 7:46 pm


.:against the flames page 11208:.

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the next day.

There was more than a bounce to the fistfighter's step as he trekked the familiar route between his home and Solstice's cottage where Maryline lived. Less casual. More... intense. He grinned, taking the steps two at a time to knock on the front door. knock. knock. Shoving his hands in his pockets Zell Dincht leaned against the side of the door frame, looking out over the clearing. Oh yeah. Good, good day.

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The door after a moment, slowly opened...

>>Aki popped his head out, emerald eyes going to the blonde. After looking at him for a hard moment, he suddenly laughed<< Oooohhhh! You must be 'sir' Zell! Princess Maryline isn't here right now, she's out buying some milk and eggs. Something about...cookies. >>he shrugged<<

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Zell, blinked having -duh- hoped to see Maryline. But it was quick, reverting almost instantly to his warm grin as he rolled up off the doorframe and turned to better greet the man. He chuckled at the title. "Yeah. That'd be me." His eyes crinkled and he held out his hand. "Zell Dincht."

His thoughts shifted through things Maryline had said. "You'd be 'sir Aki'?"

cookies? His eyes lit up happily. "cookies? Cool! We were talkin' 'bout doin' tha..." The SeeD suddenly paled. "Wait... she's out?" Instant worry. Go out and find her make sure she's safe or let her have her independence. Dammit. He was her protector, and as far as Zell was concerned after last night she was his girl. He wasn't the type of guy to think girls couldn't go out and take care of themselves (girl SeeDs would have keeeeeled him) but this was Maryline. "Wish she'd'a waited til I could go with her.... which way?"

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>>Aki blinked an shook the others hand, nodding<< Yeah, I really wish she'd stop with that title >>The male chuckled and pointed off to the right<< She just went to town, should have been back by now though...Must've went wandering again. That milks going to sour if she waits too long.

>>The princess walked down the path from the town, a plastic bag of milk and eggs on her arm as she softly hummed. Zell would be coming today. She smiled softly, wondering how she was going to manage how not to blow up the kitchen this time...and how to get Aki out of the house before her protector showed up...<< Ah, Maryline! Fancy meeting you here! And without Zell either. >>She froze and deeply sighed. Greeeaattt. The female shook her head and turned around<< Ryu, I thought I had... >>Seven gaurds, dressed in shinning blue and white, stood behind the so called writer. Her words immediatly stopped, everything for her seemed to stop. They had found her<< Surprised? >>He smiled and reached over a shoulder to be handed a roll of paper. The male slowly opened it up to read off<< Princess Maryline Dorise Sang...you are hereby under arrest under the charge of High Treason. >>The hand with the bag slowly lowered to her side as the gaurds fanned out around her in a circle, her heart sinking<< ...Understood.

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A weak smile. "Dude. Me too." He was already jogging down the steps, worry growing around him like a cloud. Dammit! "Thanks. I'll bring her back." His pace was gaining and Zell tossed a wave behind him as he broke into a full run. "Soon."

Haste... Haste! Dammit where'd I junction that? The SeeD's eyes were focused as he raced down the path. He didn't even grin as he found his stock of Haste magic and cast the familiar spell. Like the others he didn't like to use his stored magic since there were no draw points here but this was Maryline... and she could be in danger.

Trees blurred as the spell took hold and Zell raced down the path towards town. please be all right. please be all right. let me just be overreacting...

But years training as a SeeD fighter & his experience saving the world were kicking up instincts in him that indicated otherwise... and that the danger was close.

The fistfighter rounded a bend. Felt a sharp ache of relief to see Maryline -golden hair, soft blue wings, delicate figure, unmistakable pose and posture. The glimmer of metal -seven armed guards? What the...? Then Zell emitted low growl, spotting Ryu between her and the 'guards' & looking cocky. Dammit. 7 to one. 8 if Ryu could actually fight. Well, at least he was already at increased speed. Zell set his jaw, bursting down the road and juxtaposing himself between Maryline and the others. He wanted to take her in his arms, check to see she was okay but did not dare for fear he'd lose his edge.

"You 'kay?" he managed, eyes flicking between the guards for movements hard, dark, ready. Sure, he could probably have taken out a few without their knowledge, but prime importance was getting to Maryline. He didn't bother to waste breath on Ryu, his eyes showing hatred while inside he beat himself up over not having been more paranoid last night.

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Good...now drop the bags and come quietly. We don't want to be making more of a scene then we have to... >>His eyes strayed past Maryline to a blur...Was he seeing things?<< >>she softly sighed and gently placed the bag on the ground...her eyes snapped to the side at a gasp from a soldier and the blur of movement. The princess quickly straightened, moving so her back was moreso facing his in an old battle routine. True enough, she couldn't fight very well, but it was better the leaving Zells back exposed<< Yes...I am unharmed. >>She spoke softly, refraining from asking any questions until later<< >>Ryu softly laughed, shaking his head<< What do you know...the princess' knight in shinning armor has arrived. I knew it couldn't be so easy. Guards...attack! Get the princess, Dead or Alive >>The circle closed in at once, coming from all sides<<

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He didn't have to bother to think. He cast the spell to deflect physical blows on Maryline. He wished he'd had a chance to teach her some Tai Chi...

He bounced on the balls of his feet like a boxer in the ring then dash! Left, left, right! He attacked one of the guards, getting him again with a kick as he backflipped back to Maryline. What was junctioned on his attack? Ultima. Grin. Right. That should hurt.

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>>The hit gaurd fell back, grunting. They were spare soldiers, a few tossed into the town with ryu to wait for the slim chance of Maryline, and thusly poorly trained. They had numbers though and as the gaurd fell back, it gave time to the other six to crowd around the two in a tight circle, going for boxing them in<< >>Maryline took a deep breath and lashed out herself, fist cracking into the face of one soldier in a punch as his blade seemed to skim over her arm harmlessly. During this she raised her leg as far as her blue dress would allow and kicked back another soldier. Something grabbed onto the wrist of the hand that just punched a man, painfully yanking her out of the tight circle<< Zell! Nice diversion really. >>he pulled the princess out and twisted her arm around to her back, pressing hard enough upwards to show her he could easily break it right there<< but I'm a lover, not a fighter >>He pressed the pistol nuzzle to her head. Technology today was great<<

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It was all Zell could do to keep any sense of cool the moment he felt Maryline's delicate form leave his back for any reason other than he had moved to fight. It was the sight of the gun that kept him in any check at all. Bullets were physical blows. It was possible the magical barrier could keep her safe. But it was not the same shield Edea had cast to deflect Irivine's bullet. And the muzzle was much closer than Zell cared to bet on.

He couldn't leap out and kick directly at the gun with enough gaurantee on Maryline's safety. He had to be smart.

Zell targeted the gun, and cast a singular 'Ice 3' upon it. Pulling a new Limit he had been working on for moments of being surrounded he spun with blurred kicks and fists, leaping for Maryline the moment he had an opening.

It was a gamble... with all luck, the workings of the gun would have frozen and cracked, rendering it useless. Zell prayed he had paid enough attention to Irvine rattling on about his shotguns. Hyne knew he hadn't paid as good attention in class as he perhaps could have.

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>>Softly grunting in pain as her arm was twisted up her back, she immediatly froze with the presence of a gun. Now she didn't know too much about them...but she knew she wasn't fast enough to jerk away. Leaving her completely defenseless<< >>the instant he felt the gun turned cold he cursed under his breath and litterly threw the object at zell as he burst through at him. He DIDN'T want to have to do this! But...he was a squishy. He couldn't take physical hits. The man grandly guestured infront of them...and a wall of fire sprag up inbetween them and zell, curving around the man to encase him. Meanwhile, pulling the dear princess back down the path towards the city, trying to buy time<< >>Maryline watched oddly as Ryu actually threw the gun at her barreling protector, giving her time to sharply...elbow...the thought never completed itself for her to do, watching the fire spring to life<< Oh...no...no...Arigon save my soul... >>She spoke softly. She was tangled with a mage. A real...fire elemental...mage<<

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Zell let out a grunt of pain as the gun caught him square in the left shoulder. Hyne! 'Line!! his thoughts screamed as he landed in a crouch as a wall of flames encircled him. Dammit! He couldn't cast Ice on the fire!! And nothing around to cast Ice on and hope it fell onto the flames (hence the guards wouldn't do). Magical fire anyway... it might not get put out like that. Zell kicked at the dirt in front of him....


And was inspired. He started kicking the dirt onto the flames while switching his junctions. Just one. Pulled Esura from defense and locked on Fire3. He didn't stop to check how far he might have gotten with the dirt, whether it had snuffed out any flames or not. Putting his arms in front of his face he raced through the fire.

A singed smell followed him as he darted down the road, heedless of the injuries he had just sustained. Maryline.

He waited until he could see Ryu's head. Usually he didn't like usuing magic to weaken an opponent but this time... Zell was more than willing to make an exception. Provided it worked. Bio.

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>>He smirked as through the flickering flames he saw zell couching, trying to figure a way-oh arigon. Zell barrelled through the fire, hair singed, most of his clothing gone and a good many light burns throughout his body. But given the intensity of the flames...he got out unscathed. He lifted an arm and made a throwing motion at the running male, launching a fireball at him before throwing the princess over his shoulder and making a run for it. But...a shock of pain went through his body every few steps, making him want to double over and hurl. WHAT had that blasted man do to him?!<< >>It felt like an icy cold hand had gripped her heart as her protector ran through the flames...and then squeezed with all its might when Ryu arched his hand back<< ZELL! >>The fireball appeared and was launched, though she didn't get to see if it hit as the man lifted her harshly over a shoulder like a sack of grain. She squirmed with all her might, suddenly uncaring if the man fried her right there as she pounded on his back<< Put me down! Put me down NOW! Zell!

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Coughing from the smoke, half mad from needing to get to Maryline, Zell almost missed the fireball with the speed and intensity in which it came at him. Fire 3 was still junctioned defense but... The SeeD stopped, dropped and rolled, dodging at least the center of the fireball. The edges scored along his back and right side. The pain was intense but nothing to what gripped his chest at the sound of Maryline calling his name like that.

He rolled to the feet and hit the ground running. This was why he kept up his training. He just hadn't known it.

And now he wanted the satisfaction of beating this man to a pulp with his own two hands. And Zell'd actually felt bad for punching him in the face last night!

No magic to damage him -couldn't chance him dropping Maryline before Zell could catch her- but... Slow.

Hopefully like the Bio it would make it through the man's magic resistance.

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>>Through the fallen curls of her hair, she caught a bouncy glimpse of the blonde haired male...running hard towards her. The cold hand let up slightly around her heart, and full renewed her attack on ryu's back to let her down<< >>Did this man stop at NOTHING?! Was maryline truely THAT important to him?! Slow hit him, sending his run into a jog. A jog. With a growl he stopped, droppd maryline and caught her by the waist to turn and see zell. One hand rose up to her chest, right over her heart that was beating so feircely, like a caged bird<< I have no problems killing her Zell. Burn her right through. I don't even need half a second to do it. >>The instant her feet touched the ground, maryline made to run for it. Too late. The mage's arm snaked around her, pulling her body back against his. Eyes narrow, every muscle in her tensed, she felt his skinny hand touch upon her chest. A visable cold hand near her heart. She weighed her chances of elbowing him and getting away saftely...until he mentioned that he had no problems killing her and only needed a second to sear her heart. She felt so helpless the woman wanted to throw up herself, and so much fury towards ryu she would have killed him herself if she had half the chance<<

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Zell's feet skidded upon the ground. Idiot! He mentally berated himself, for he had cast magic only to protect Maryline from physical harm not anticipating there could be magical harm. Hazel-blue eyes flashed to Maryline filled with aching pain & grim determination.

He might not have yet... but maybe he could pull it off...

He targeted Maryline.

For the first time since arriving the fistfighter spoke. It was meant to be a distraction. Get Ryu talking like a bad guy in the movies. Something like 'What's to stop you, whether I come at you or not?' or 'she's the only thing keeping you alive'. Instead what came out on a voice frozen and explosive all at once was: "Told you not to touch her..."

Zell cast. Reflect.

As soon as he could see the telltale glow around her body, Zell moved.

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>>He smirked triumphantly at the other as he skidded to a halt, the arm around marylines waist becoming more...passionate, holding her tight against him<< Like this? >>Ryu tilted his head down to kiss marylines jawline....and the like an activation, she began to glow. His eyes widened, flickering up at zell just as the man moved forwards. He cast a fire ball into her<< >>Bile rose in the back of her throat at the arm around her waist shifted and once again felt his lips pressing against her skin. Then...she was glowing? Her eyes snapped back to her protector, watching as he shifted as he started to move. Her eyes closed<< goodbye zell >>But the pain never came. No...Only an agonizing scream peirced the air, snapping her eyes open to reveal Ryu's entire hand missing. Just gone. Warm blood seeping into her dress and down her skin before he pulled it away in horror<<

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It had worked. Zell would have sobbed in relief it the primal yell in him had not already taken hold at the vile way the mage was holding Maryline. The kiss had only made him see red -and it wasn't the blood of the mage's soon destroyed hand.

As Ryu stepped away Zell initiated another of his Limits, coming in fast, grabbing him away with brute strength partnered perfectly with martial arts training. Holding with one hand, Zell let loose with the other. His tail flicked with maddening anger behind him. He'd stop when the man passed out. Maybe.

Amid all this there was a flicker of almost meditative calm running like a litany in his head. The image of Maryline, splattered with blood not her own, rumpled, shaken, but unharmed. Maryline's safe. Maryline's safe. Maryline's safe.

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>>It was all too much for the man. Throat raw from the cry, blood pumping out still, and bio constantly ticking away at hm...The man paled as zell ran forwards, hardly resisting as he was grabbed. His world went black at the first hit<< >>Indeed, maryline stood there, shaking uncontrollably with warm, sticky blood clinging to her like a second skin. Her body ached from being tossed around like a rag doll, a muscle definatly pulled in the arm that had been yanke behind her...but nothing that wouldn't fix itself in a day and a warm bath. Her ears still rang with Ryu's scream<< ...Zell? >>She spoke softly, voice no more then a whisper as she dropped onto her knees<<

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He dropped the limp form of the man, spun on his heel and slid on his knees to Maryline's side. Zell's arms went around her, engulfing her in security and warmth. He drew from her too -the overwhelming relief holding her safe in his arms gave him. That the feel of her...

Zell laughed in relief and tenderly kissed her brow. " 'Line!""

There was nothing of growl or anger or primal scream in his voice now but the emotion... the emotion was thick in the air.

Drawing her closer into his arms Zell held her tightly but gentle. " 'Line! oh Maryline...!" An odd laugh bubbled from him and he shook his head, pressed to the top of hers. "At least we got a free meal out of him..."

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>>She shivered against him, tightly holding the male back as her face buried itself back into his chest. Relief crashed like a tidal wave into her, loosening all the muscles she had kept so tight when held with ryu. The woman couldn't take it herself...breaking into tears<< You idiot! You buffoon! You moron! >>She cried into his burnt shirt, holding onto the man as if she was to let go, he'd dissapear forever<< You had me so worried! Running through a wall of flame, getting seared by a fire ball...I was so frightened. I would rather eat a thousand hotdogs, eat on a cardboard box, eat the cardboard box...then dine at some restaurant if it keeps you from doing that ever again. You hear?

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Zell winced as she started to cry, stroking her back and hugging her so that she could let it all out. His ears flushed warm as she listed those things he had done. He hadn't really thought about what he was doing. It needed to be done, to get to her & protect her. Yet somehow through the sheepish expression on his face he was smiling. Zell continued to embrace her with one arm, gently bringing the other hand around and wiped the tears from her cheek with his thumb. Only... it left a blackened smear of dirt at which Zell chuckled softly, reaching into what was left of his pocket and pulling out a clean handkerchief then using that.

"Yeah." It was amazing how good he felt when, well now that he stopped his burns hurt like hell and his body felt pushed beyond the limit. He couldn't stop smiling. "Was worried 'bout you too."

Suddenly his arms tightened around her in a way they had not before, his eyes closing as he realized how close he had come to losing her. One wrong move...

Cheek on her head, lips near her ear, Zell automatically incorporated something Maryline had said about talking that way before whispering in her ear. "Worth it... to have you safe."

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>>As he brushed her tears away, she managed to stop to look at him. The last time she had cried like this...was the night that her father had died. Foolish nobles...saying she never cried...she was just as fragile as everyone else<< Worried about me? I have yet to recieve a single scratch while it is a wonder there is still some shirt left with you. >>She clung to him all the harder, trying not to begin crying all over again. He had gone up a fire mage. A decent fire mage. And somehow they were both alive. A warm blush spread to her cheeks as his whispered words, lightly nuzzling her head to his<< You wool-headed man...I should be paying you more then I am.

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He could replace the shirt... but not her. "Wool-headed?" That was a new one. Zell chuckled, nuzzling her fondly. "It was never 'bout the money, 'Line. Now more'n ever it doesn't matter."

Hyne... but they couldn't stay here. The battered & scorched SeeD stood, lifting the light female easily with him to her feet. "You know... dunno 'bout you but I could use a bath & a nap." He grinned down at her, looking to catch those beautiful bright blue eyes of hers as if wanting her to see the impishness dancing in his eyes. "And cookies." Zell's whole face was a smile. "Aki said something 'bout cookies and I could really get down with some baking."

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It makes me feel better about laying your life infront of mine. I have little else to offer... >>Slowly Maryline stood with him, but still refused to let the seeD out of her arms. Her eyes slowly rose to his, catching the hazel blue of them<< First things first however Sir Zell...We must tend to your burns. Dispite how you may smile, I simply know that they must be a bother. And... >>Her gaze drifted to ryu, narrowing ever so slightly at the unconcious man. Soon he would no doubt die from blood loss, and she dispised him enough to let him do just that. But they couldn't exactly just leave him there in the middle of the path<< What should we do with him?

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Little else to offer? Zell's arms tightened around her delicate body. He had now more than he could ever have thought to want. It had been enough just to spend time with her.

He winced. Yeah. The burns had to be tended to. But that was no fun to bring up, was it. His eyes fell to the prone mage, darkness clouding his eyes. "Tempted to leave him there... but some kid might come around. Wouldn't be right." Zell had never killed anyone outside of battle before. Even when fighting he did not kill often. The nice thing about fistfighting was the easy knock out. He sighed. "S'pose I should finish him off.... get rid of the body..."

The SeeD shuddered repulsively. Oh, he could do it. He was a SeeD. Didn't mean he had to like it.

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>>Maryline of course, born into a world of greed where people only wanted her for a spot of glory...Had troubles thinking her company was a sufficiant trade for his life. She glanced up at him once, catching the shudder. The princess put forth an idea she really didn't want to. The man actually had tried to kill her<< Should we attempt to save him? On one hand...it is the right thing to do...On the other, he could come back, this time with a deadly vengence for his hand. >>This thought brought her entire body stiff, realization dawning on her as she looked up at him<< Reinforcements shall already be coming for me...They know where I am now.

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Yeah. The thought of reinforcements had crossed his mind. Part of why he wanted to get her out of there. His face set in the serious, determined way it did for regular battle -when Maryline's life was not on the line- and the SeeD made up his mind. "Then we won't be here." Cold eyes flicked to the fire mage. "His life was over the moment he touched you today. Just would have preferred to have done this in battle." He hugged her fiercely just before holding her at arms' reach. His eyes searched her face. "Not out of my sight, kay?"

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>>Her eyes widened slowly, one hand reaching up to gently touch his cheek with her fingertips, lips slightly parted<< Are you certain? >>It felt...wrong somehow...but letting the mage live was asking for even more trouble down the road. That and Zells shudder. She would have been afraid if the seeD actually enjoyed killing someone...No one should enjoy it...but it seemed unfair of her to ask this of him. Chances were that her protector had no idea what this job held for him that day when they met near the woods<< He might not come back for us. >>A thought to cling to should he walk away<<

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He shook his head. No he was not sure. But... "Do you really think that? He played us for fools once... not again. He'd kill us. Hyne knows I don't want to but like hell I'm risking you. It's either kill him or heal him and I'm not about to do that." His eyes never left hers. Then lightly he touched their foreheads, closing his eyes. "You might wanna look the other way. Just stay in sight. b*****d probably won't feel a thing."

The last was said with a cold hatred Zell had never felt for anyone before. But then he fully understood that the fireball that had taken the mage's hand had been meant to take out Maryline as she was defenseless -not to mention the other things he had done....

Releasing the princess' arms Zell strode to the fallen one, went to his knees, and taking Ryu's head expertly in his arms snapped his neck.

There was a sick deadness to the SeeD's eyes as he let the body fall, stood back, and cast Fire 3 upon it. Zell hardly moved as the flames took hold.

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No...just wishful thinking >>She spoke softly, eyes steady on his. Yeah, she was shaken inside. Yeah, he was the big strong man that was supposed to watch out for her...but she could still be there for him. As their foreheads touched, she wrapped her arm around him again, for once instigating a gentle hug. The female pulled away then, and smoothly walked towards the injured gaurds, reaching up to let her golden hair free. The bun was horribly messed up anyway from the fight. Now leaderless, the gaurds simpy watched her, unsure on whether or not to take her hostage as she picked up her old plastic bag. Maryline then knelt down beside a laying man, unconcious. She slid the helmet off and set it onto the ground before reaching into her small sack. The princess pulled out a small blue cloth and opened the milk carton to wet it and whipe at the matted blood ontop of his head. She could do nothing for Ryu...but she could do some good...a little good...to the people of her country<<

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Part of him wanted to wait until the man was ash, the rest wanted to get Maryline out as soon as possible. Guess which side won?

Zell turned from the flames, almost panicking that Maryline had moved until he saw where she had gone and smiled. It was almost a sad expression. Sad yet proud too. And... damn but she was beautiful!

Shoving his fists into what was left of his pockets -Myr was gonna keeel him when he asked her to conjure new ones- Zell jogged almost casually to the odd little group. He was almost smiling again. Enough so that his laid back attitude would probably unnerve the guard but no where near his usual cheerful, friendly demeanor. He squatted down beside Maryline, thoughtfully looking at the fallen guard. "Dang. Poor guy." A short laugh then he looked up with oddly smiling eyes and arched a brow at the other guards. "What? Don't any of ya have a field pack on ya or something?"

Lightly he touched Maryline's arm. "I know ya wanna help... But we've gotta jet." His young voice was tender & full of compassion. Leaning in he whispered carefully for her ear alone. "We'll slip out with out a trail... once we're out of sight of these guys."

There was so much more he wanted to say, to the guards, to Maryline. But he was not a diplomat, knowing what to say. Nor did they have the time.

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>>Her eyes flicked up when she caught movement, the corner of her lips twitching almost as if tempted to turn into a smile<< It appears he simply had his head hit the ground a wit too hard...With some staples, he should be alright. >>Her eyes fell back to the gaurd, whiping away a bit more blood before softly sighing and setting down the wet cloth<< I know. I simply wish sometimes...that I could undo the trouble I have caused. >>The princess smoothly stood, holding onto her plastic bag. This time, she did smile, though it was towards the concious gaurds<< I apologize for the set back, I understand you were only upholding your job, and your loyalty towards your king. Though you have lost, you have done your country, our country, proud. And thusly...hold no ill will towards you. >>As she delicatly bowed her head to them, soft hair spilling over a shoulder, the remaining men seemed shocked. Staring at her in confusion and disbelief. Maryline looked over to her protector, still upholding that cheerful smile. It was forced, though through years of practice one could never tell<< Shall we go?

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Zell nodded, offering his arm. And grinning. Not full, but also not forced. They weren't bad guys... just soldiers. Most probably had families back home...

Seifer would probably verbally tan his hide for leaving such a security breach. Oh well. He would have his chance soon enough. It just meant he would have to work harder to keep Maryline safe. Now that they knew she had been here.

A quick salute to the soldiers. He led her from the path, pointedly not heading towards her home. As they walked Zell put his hand to his ear sub-vocalizing more than speaking into the communicator there. Once they were out of sight and sound from the guards he stopped, turning to face Maryline. He had a no-nonsense look about him. There was not time for anything else. Or at least there was the chance there was not much time. Better safe than sorry.

"We've transportation coming. Highly doubt the manner'd be detectable by science or magic. Not quick enough anyway. I'm guessing you'd like to get home, and I agree seeing as I told Aki I'd bring you back..." Sure it was not soon but... "Princess Maryline, I'd feel better taking you to my home after that. For a day or so at least. Until things quiet down around here or we can look into this." He swung his arm indicating the way they came, where the guards were.

His eyes never left her face. Serious. Determined. But also filled with a feeling much more personal. He waited to hear her opinion.

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>>the instant they left the men, her smile dropped. She would be unable to smile without forcing it with the dire situation over their heads...but the gaurds would be severly punished for the failure. They needed a bit of reassurance. She stopped with zell, looking up at him. She felt a touch...hollow inside. The female supposed it was better then fearful and anxious. His words ran through her mind, bringing a soft frown over her features<< I would like to see the cottage...but going back to your place would put your roomates in danger. Do they even know of the situation I am in?

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Zell looked thoughtful. "We won't be traveling there by foot. The Fred & George'll be here to apparate us, first to your place, then ours. It's well protected, princess. Better than the protections I was able to set up around your cottage, which I can go into later. Probably one of the safest places to be."

"As for knowing..." Zell rubbed the back of his neck a grin reforming as he looked a bit sheepish. A faint blush could almost be seen through the dirt and chars on his face. "They know I've been protecting you, but I think some think it's a game of mine, not a real threat. Trel & Aiden & Myr & Remus & some others believe though, & Trel's always saying you're welcome anytime. I think the others'll be convinced when we get there."

His eyes danced over hers, over the seriousness of a moment before. Taking her hand in both of his Zell tenderly rubbed at her palm with his thumbs in a kind of caress. "I've not said anything 'bout yesterday... but I wouldn't be s'prised if they knew ... " He was grinning at her, just taking Maryline in.


Behind him there were two pops. "Bloody hell, mate! You weren't kidding!" the first remarked, taking in the burned & bedraggled state of the SeeD. "Yeah. Beautiful girl you've got there mate." Identical doggish faces grinned from around Zell, heads not quite meeting his shoulders. Yeah... the Weasley Twin Talaye had arrived.

Zell looked sheepish. "Princess Maryline, the talaye Fred & George Weasley." The twins bowed, grinning impishly. "Pleasure's all ours."

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But I have already caused so much trouble... >>She protested, knowing that his place would be safest around here...but not wanting anyone hurt because of her. Zell was more then enough. The princess sighed softly as he took up her hand, looking up at him. Come on...she could do it...With a bit of effort, she smiled lightly, her free hand coming up to gently take one of his away from the other. Holding onto it as a slender eyebrow rose<< What would possibly give you away...>>Pop! Her cheeks turned a deep red as the twins came into veiw...no doubt seeing their hands together. Touching. Her face only got increasingly redder at their words, bright blue eyes flicking between the two faces. She slipped her hands from zells and bowed her head, a hand now reaching up to tuck some hair behind an ear. With a red face, golden hair, and blue eyes, she must've looked quite a bit like a sunset<< Then it is an honor for me. I sincerly hope this has not caused you too much inconvenience

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'Cause I've been dashing around happy and smiling and almost singing since coming home last night. The SeeD silently answered though he didn't get the chance. Hands or not, the twins would have known by the moomba-anthro's expression towards her. The twins were grinning, loving putting Zell off balance like that. "No inconvenience." "Weasley & Weasley Instant Travel Service is always on line for family." Snickers. "Rain or snow." "Where'er you go!" Fred & George laughed. Even Zell chuckled. "Yo guys..." "Bloody A, that's right. Bit of an emergency." Fred padded to Maryline, circling her then shoving his head beneath her arm while ignoring the face his twin made at him. Zell moved close to George, encircling his head with his arm. "The place you call Solstice's Cottage, right mate?" At Zell's nod the twins exchanged glances. "Hold on tight to Fred there, Princess." Zell gave her a reassuring wink and smile.

When the twin wizards were sure all were close enough and not moving they disapparated the lot of them from that spot to apparate just inside the clearing surrounding Maryline's home.

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Bloody...A? >>She repeated slowly, tucking it into the back of her mind to later puzzle out. Her arms wrapped around Freds neck, fingers curling into his fur as her face heated up again with Zell's wink. She closed her eyes, and took a deep breath...nothing seemed to happen. The females eyes opened and slowly widened, in the clearing near her temporary home<< ...Certainly different then Sir Mujakis shadow transport >>She whispered softly, hands slipping from fred before lightly patting him<< I shall return shortly...Would you be coming as well Sir Zell? If to at least wash your face off soot

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"We've all got our own little ways to get about, don't we." Fred chuckled, flapping his wings as Maryline patted him. The strain of the battle was starting to show on Zell for he sagged slightly against George even as he opened his mouth to answer. "He he's coming." The twins snickered as George nudged the anthro male off him and towards Maryline. Zell caught his balance after a few steps and a disgruntled "Hey!" to which the twins only laughed. "Clean up enough we can at least see your tattoo through the grime, mate." "We'll keep an eye out here."

From within their quidditch pads they produced their wands and gave a wink to the blonde pair. "Get! The both of you!"

"Course I'm coming! I don't bring ya home halfway!" Grinning, Zell took the princess' hand. It seemed he was trying to respond like he wanted to by the almost playful movements he made if they weren't a touch jerky or certain movement would cause a surprised flash of pain in his eyes. Still it did no stop him as they went to the door.

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>>She smoothly nodded, lightly smiling back. But five steps towards the house, she moved his caught hand over her shoulders. Almost as if making their walking more intimate, but really coaxing him to have her share some of his weight<< You can show a little pain...There is no need to hide. >>The princess spoke softly as they moved towards her cottage, one arm going around his waist<< I am stronger then I look...promise.

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With a sweet smile Zell easily gave in, though he winced a bit as he half hugged her shoulders. "Me? Hide anything from you?" His eyes twinkled even over another flash of pain. "Pain's just in the way of showin' how good I'm feelin." But he leaned into her a little. He'd stayed still too long and now was paying for it by being stiff. Especially the burns.

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>>She took the bit of weight triumphantly, counting his as a win for her while repressing the satisfied smile coming. Still showed in her eyes<< Yes, hiding. You may be big strong man, however you bleed like the rest of us. >>The princess stepped up onto the porch, gently knocking on the door. It swung open to reveal a smiling aki...the smile fading<< Ah...hello Sir Aki. We have...returned safely. eek Yeah...safely. >>He looked at the blood, burnmarks, tattered clothing and soot<< Come in, come in...you can explain over some hot tea...after he gets a hot bath.

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Zell shook his head, wincing a bit from the tightening of his burnt skin not to mention the oversensitive nerves there. "No time for a bath here, Aki dude. Some cleanup, yeah. And tea'd be cool but we got healers at my place and I'd feel much better knowing Princess Maryline's safe." The SeeD gave the other male a sheepish and apologetic look as he pulled past and headed to the kitchen sink. It would have the biggest space to wash hands and face quickly while they could talk. "No offense to how ya've taken care of her 'fore I met her, just..."

Zell shrugged, a slightly confused look touching his hazel-blue eyes around the wince from said action. His left hand went to his tattoo & rubbed it lightly. "It's tactical, but not only. That make any sense?"

With the way his eyes kept going to check on Maryline with heartfelt concern it probably did.

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>>She nodded with agreement at zells words, slipping into the house after him<< I shall be going away for a few days Sir Aki, I sincerly hope this does not come as an inconvenience for you and the others. Probably for the best, you shall not have to digest any of my burnt concoctions for a while. I shall do my best to return as swiftly as saftey permits. If anyone comes searching for me, regardless of looks or name, simply tell them that you have never seen nor heard of me before. For the sake of this cottage and everyones wellbeings, I implore you do this. It is vital. >>Maryline caught one of Zells fleeting glances to give a tiny smile before bowing her head to aki and going up the stairs. Time to pack real fast<< eek o...kay. I'll...tell Solstice and Anon about this...If sol ever shows up again. Have a nice trip? >>Yeah...he was thoroughly confused as the princess moved up the stairs. But a knowing grin did show through as he looked back at zell. First things first though. He walked towards the blonde haired man<< So...this is strictly for business reasons? You certainly take your job seriously. Then again, who wouldn't want to protect that angelic face?Can have quite the sharp tongue though...

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"Sharp tongue?" Zell gave the man a rather goofy half grin, then splashed water on his face before scrubbing at his hands. Sure he winced, but he never shirked the task. "I told her I never took up this 'protector' gig for the money. First it was something to do, ya know? Something other than training. 'Line's fun to hang out with. Cool as a cucumber but if ya can get her to laugh it's like you can really see who she is, and that's a different type of cool."

He was smiling and paused to wash down his face. He'd need a good soaking once he got home. "I like hangin' with her. She puts up with me like no one else's ever bothered to before." His face was clean, if not healed. Left hand raising to his tattoo. "I'd've done the same 'matter what, I think."

"Anyway, dude, you need the lowdown." With that Zell plunged into a rather short version of what happened, downplaying his heroics though the emotions that had charged through him at the time flickered in echoes in his eyes and lightly colored his easy-going but oddly serious tone. He leaned casually against the counter, arms crossed over what remained of his shirt, legs crossed one over the ankle of the other so that the toe tapped at the floor.

"They're the ones after her. We've gotta break the trail. Jumbled a bit already, thanks to some magic & stuff. Will do the same leaving." His honest eyes flashed apologetically. "Sorry dude. If I can think of another way to keep ya'll safe here other than the shields already put up 'round the cottage & clearing or havin' a guard here or something I'd see it done."

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Ahhh...so a sort of hobby...If thats it, do you concider me safe enough to date her? I'd do anything in my power to protect her... >>He lightly frowned<< I supposed you'll take good care of her, but it worries me that I wont be around to help her. >>Then he settled down against the doorframe to listen to the others tale, green eyes widening every once in awhile to a part. He repressed an appreciative whistle<< You really will take good care of her... >>the male glanced up at the ceiling, aproximately where Marylines room was<< just be careful. Protecting her from the enemy is one thing, but I suspect that she's not nearly as strong as she lets on...no one is strong enough to take this kind of stress, and not be affected by it. I really hope she wont try to do anything idiotic What about idiocity? >>Maryline walked back down the stairs, a modest suitcase in hand. She had taken the time to quickly change out of her stained dress, now in a form fitting white dress with lace sleeves. The princess also quickly fixed up her hair so it was back in its intricate bun, the communicator showing in her ear now<< Did I miss anything said of importance?

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The carefree man shook his head, the smile he wore fading somewhat. He spoke softly to that, a flash of question in his eyes about the 'safe enough to date her' --what exactly did Aki mean by that? "No man... not a hobby. Never something so base as a hobby. She's more than a friend to me..." And after last night? Well Zell thought of Maryline as his girl but ... well that was her place to tell Aki, he decided.

His eyes lit up with relief and a much deeper feeling. There was also a very clear look of wow within them. Talk about an angel. He wanted to walk over and hold her; only training kept him back. Hyne take the pain, Zell didn't care about that. But he wouldn't worry Maryline with the actions nor sully her clean dress. "Just that we shouldn't do anything stupid. That, and I filled Aki in on what happened." Worried concern flowed into his eyes. She had gone to town for groceries alone...

The grin returned. "Dunno if you wanted to add anything else 'fore we scoot?"

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Ah, I see I see. Just was thinking if she was free...and I'm free...But if YOU like her... >>he shrugged, leaving the drift offs for him to fill in himself. The males eyes flickered to the princess. She still had some blood smudges on her...a touch of dirt here and there...but all in all, was as radiant as ever. How she managed that light smile on her lips was a mystery to him...or perhaps, maybe not so much so, seeing it appear as her gaze flicked to Zell. Hmmm. Interesting<< So you informed him of your scatterbrained rescue? No matter if it worked, I was more frightened for you then I was for myself! >>She delicately stepped off the stairs, white slippered feet gently touching the ground. The female shook her head<< I do not believe however, that I am forgetting anything. I possess everything a need...>>Maryline gently held up her suitcase<< And a touch more so I do not have to borrow clothing.

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Zell wasn't sure what to say in response to Aki's soft words. He was still trying to understand things himself. It was weird, maybe because it didn't feel weird. He felt the same about her as he did yesterday morning. He'd never really cared about being more than friends with anyone before, but with Maryline...

His smile lit up his face even as Zell laughed at himself. "Scatterbrained? Yeah. Guess it was." His eyes grew serious as he made his way cautiously to the princess' side, moving a clean finger feather lightly down her cheek. "Thought I did pretty good, all things considering. Thinking, I mean. Though if you wanna add your view of how I was scatterbrained for Aki that's cool. I was kinda focused." Like now, his eyes only on Maryline. She'd been worried about him? Wasn't that the sound in her voice he recalled? Zell felt an odd, happy warmth inside him that made his injuries inconsequential. "Think I understand why Squall was always riskin' his life for Rinoa though."

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>>Dispite how she tried not to, the female lightly blushed as Zell moved towards her again, feeling his finger gently tickle her cheek. Maryline reached up and smoothly caught the hand with her free one, gingerly of course incase of injuries upon it<< Well...I must admit...you did well concidering the alloted time given for thought. Though your reckless actions will one day be the death of me if nothing else. >>She lightly smiled again, still holding onto his hand, looking up at the male<< And is Rinoa his charge as well or... alright, enough of this warm, 'I love you without words' scene. Wont the gaurdsmen be lookin for the lady soon? I'll inform Anon and Solstice, don't worry about anything. Just get going before they come pounding on our sheilds eh? >>Aki spoke as he walked over to the two blondes, taking ahold of one of each of their shoulders and starting to push them towards the door<< Besides, I don't think its proper for a princess to kiss anyone in the presence of another >>An impish grin<<

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Hyne... he hoped that wasn't the case. There was an intense look of worry that he might ever be somehow responsible for Maryline's death. But at the same time he was smiling, feeling her delicate hand on his better than any balm he'd had after a battle. And her smile... Hyne, how he wanted to dip his head so their lips would touch.

The SeeD flushed crimson at Aki's words. Love? He barely had a chance to glance at the princess to catch her reaction before he held up his hands in a show of surrender and let himself be pushed to the door. "All right! All right! We're goin'! Sheesh! Just thought ya'd like the info, dude. I know I would, one of my house-mates havin' to go on the run like."

With his warm 'we're all friends here' smile Zell clapped the dragon anthro on the back. He'd answer Maryline later. "Sorry couldn't of met ya better, Aki. Someone'll be around to keep ya informed. Letter or Patronus message if nothing else."

Putting his hand atop Maryline's on the handle of her suitcase he waved with the other while leading her to the twins. "Later, Aki. And thanks dude."

"yo guys! Let's roll out!"

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>>Her eyes widened at aki. Love? Zells face wasn't the only one suddenly imitating a tomato. She allowed herself to be pushed towards the door, her blush threatening to increase at the comment about kissing...if only she could get any redder<< I...I shall see you again soon Sir Aki. May Arigon watch your soul while I am away. >>She glanced up at the seeD member almost shyly as his hand settled upon hers, voice dropping low<< Anon shall have a field day when she finds out...who knew Sir Aki was so intuitive about relationships? >>The dragon watched as the princess and her protector walked out, smiling. The white clad woman was as radiant as ever...he truely was an envy of men, living among three beautiful females...Too bad that he was gay, eh?<<

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.:tactical relocation:.

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The twin talaye males turned from where they had obviously taken up a guarding stance to grin, red and gold scarves swaying from the movement over their Quidditch gear. In a practiced motion they moved to intercept the anthros, tucking their heads under Maryline & Zell's arms with a wink and a "Later, mate" before disapparating the lot.

They apparated into a cozy clearing around a quaint little cottage. The ground covering was not lawn but steppable plants bearing tiny white flowers that gave off a delicate scent when stepped upon. The garden before the porch was filled with roses, morning glories and amaryllis -all blooming together and well cared for.

But there was little time to take that in as a shrill noise rang out over the clearing, coming from the house. Within moments the front door burst open. At the front of those streaming from the door were two almost identical males, one an anthro with blue black wings, tail & horns of a bahamut, the other looking like a feline on two legs with a long feathered tail. Both pairs of blue eyes were flashing with anger. "DINCHT!!! The hell you've done now?!?"

Zell barely paid attention to the matching females on Seifers' heels, nor the tala versions of both him and Seifer following behind the kitsu version of himself. A double pop and the kitsu Remus was also in the yard with his son Hemi. A bunch of similarly garbed females of many species in red capes & berets and green garments peeked in from all over, holding paint brushes as if they were weapons. An tartan patterned Audio rhetoric wearing three swords stood with a fighter's casualness in the doorway. All were surprisingly careful (even the Seifers) not to damage the garden plants in any way. The moomba-anthro squeezed Maryline's hand before stepping into the angry males' paths defensively. "Stuff it, Seifer! I was told I could bring her home!"

Cold blue eyes regarded him as both Seifers strode up to the fistfighter unphased. The feather tailed cat stopped in front of Zell, forcefully clamping his hands onto the shorter male's shoulders and holding him back while the bahamut-anthro continued to Maryline with a hard face. He focefully tugged the suitcase away from the pair. Zell let it go, but kept Maryline's hand. Then Seifer flashed a snarl at the tattooed moomba. "Idiot. Sensors picked it up since you clearly can't. Something's bugged." He gave the suitcase a shake. "In here."

Tartara
>>Again Maryline closed her eyes as they were transported, only opening them again at the sweet smell of flowers...and the loud call of Zells last name. She immediatly looked a bit out of place as creature after creature filed out of the small house to form a little crowd infront of her. The female gave Zell a worried glance before taking a deep breath, face turning back to its origional creamy color. She delicately bowed her head, deep enough that even her shoulders moved as she encompassed everyone at once<< Greetings. I sincerly thank you all for allowing me the pleasure and honor of staying in your quaint abode, I offer my deepest of gratitude. As Sir Zell undoubtedly has said before, I am...>>the feline took hold of zell, making her tense slightly. Especially when the other male came right up to her, yanking the breifcase away with a soft gasp of surprise. The freed hand curled up to her chest, light blue eyes innocently wide as the other gripped her protectors. And then as seifer spoke, she went stern again, folding back into the old cold side of her. A defensive manuever<< appearently bugged. Perhaps during the attack on the road.

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Trelweny
"Bugged?" Hazel-blue eyes bugged out themselvesbefore narrowing at the thought. Ryu... Seifer's snarl turned into something of a smirk seeing the fistfighter's reaction and he nodded. "Possible, Princess, but I doubt they would bother bugging you when they had thought to have captured you." Zell's mind was whirling, thinking back. Dammit! Was it possible Ryu had bugged Maryline at dinner? He had certainly had the opportunity... touching her shoulder like that...

Dammit! He'd have to be more careful next time he took her out. Ask her to let him check her clothes for anything like a trace or bug. Because of course he was going to take her out again. Now more than ever. Zell wouldn't force her into seeing his home as some sort of containment. Hugging her hand in his Zell lightly stroked the backside of it. He had been preparing for an attack at the restaurant... not subterfuge. He would not be fooled again.

Hopefully.

While he was thinking the bahamut anthro continued to speak. There had been a glance between him and his FTC counterpart, deciding that it would be best for same species to do the talking. "We'll get your things back to you right away, Princess." There was a small flutter of lunar moth wings behind him and the tall, stern man actually cracked something of a smile. "I can even have Rune here go through it. Since undoubtably there's things in their my girl'd rather me not see. And she'd like to spare you the embarrassment, I'm sure." The White SeeD's strawberry blonde head bobbed and she smiled softly at Maryline before speaking in a soft but very clear voice. "There now, Princess Maryline. Not your fault your things sounded the alarms. Let's get you inside to make your room, right after we get our Zell into a healing bath."

Hemi was already at the moomba anthro's side, a soft warm glow emanating from his furry body. "Easy enough to fix most of it..." The kitsu said in a dreamish voice. "It will heal cleaner though after a bath."

The Seifers nodded and gave a signal that all was clear. The kitsu and talaye Zells both moved into place to offer their 'brother' their assistance. Zell tried to laugh it off but at a stern look from Runes, Seifers, & the blue tartaned creature in the doorway, not to mention the almost frightening look of fear on Relm's face beneath her glowing ruby jewel... that frightened the moomba from even looking at Maryline to see her reaction. Was he really that bad?

From the doorway a soft voice called out. "Back te what ye were doin' laddies & lassies. Dinnae think ye willnae be informed o' how he heals. Give 'im an' th' bonny lassie some space."

Instantly the yard started to clear. Seifer looked down at the pair's joinded hands again and smirked with a huff as he shook his head in disbelief. "Chicken-wuss with a Princess. I'd heard, but didn't believe it."

Zell was too extended to more than growl a soft "Don't call me that!" As Seifer turned away with a snap of his trenchcoat, suitcase in hand. The FTC Seifer smirked as well, releasing Zell's shoulders with a shove -almost friendly though somehow- & likewise turned on his heel & left.

The Runes looked after them with soft smiles. "That's their way of showing they were concerned." The feather tailed cat Rune explained.

Tartara
>>Zell was frustrated about the tagging, but Maryline was deeply ashamed. Could she not do anything right? The princess didn't let a wit of it show though, deeply buried under her cold exterior, impossible to tell...if she wasn't gripping Zells hand so tightly. She nodded her head to the bahamut, cool blue eyes on his through a bit of golden bangs<< Understood. If there is any way of the enemy catching my path into here from the tracking device, I ask to be relocated to another encampment as soon it is known that Sir Zells wounds are healed. Even if it be a cave in the mountains. It is neither my desire nor your duty to further endanger yourselves. It is too much for even I to ask for. >>She watched without so much as blinking as the creatures began to filter back into the house. But she didn't drop her steely appearance, oh no, Rune was still there. This entire fiasco had put her in a huge debt and disadvantage towards Zells family...she could only hope to try and salvage to peices<<

Trelweny
Rune opened her mouth to speak even as Seifer turned around. The hard edge to his eyes looked like it was failing a bit, like he was close to laughing. Or at least chortling. "No way, Princess. Even if the Chicken-wuss'd let you go." He laughed sharply then as the Zells growled at him. "Save it Dincht. you look like hell. Fix it." Then he disappeared into the house shouting for a Rikku.

The front door opens onto a communal greatroom. The room is fairly large, with a vaulted ceiling overhead. In the corner to the right of the door a television is usually on -playing either musicals or children's shows. Going to the right wall is the fireplace with a cozy fire burning brightly behind a very secure grate. Above the fireplace hangs a portrait of a human woman, the young boy, & a man who was broad of shoulders & kind of face with a mischievous crooked smile to match the child's. The name "Relm Arrowny 2006" is scrolled in the lower right hand corner.

Across the room are two entrances, one to a short hallway; the other into what looks like a kitchen. There are often smells of a home cooked meal coming from inside.

The left wall has but one door, which looks like it leads out to the gardens. In the floor to ceiling window to the left of the front door is a beta tank with four fish inside hung suspended four feet from the floor. There are a couple sofas as well as a dozen pillows & beanbags & cushions scattered upon the floor.

There is a hammock about halfway up the height of the room, with another one located higher up if one cared to look. Zells and Runes led them inside, where a human woman now stood beside the audio male. His wings fluttered once and with smiles to Maryline & Zell the Runes left them, gracefully making their way to the door on the north wall and entering within. "Princess..." The woman started, blushing a little and smiling as she and the Highlander audio took Runes' place to lead them to the same door the Runes just passed through. "I wish your visit could have come under happier circumstances, but it does not change that you are welcome to our home anytime, for as long as you like. Ask any of us if you need anything at all. Aiden here," and the audio bowed pleasantly "knows about everything there is to running this house. He's got a more level head than I do." She laughed, green eyes crinkling and a dimple showing on her left cheek. "Myranda," She pointed to a black skinned elf-witch hovering with a scowl by the hallway to the east. "Tends to have all the answers and can conjure you anything you might need." They were at the door and she opened it onto a fair sized room that should not have been their by the looks of the outside of the house. Inside was a bathtub that looked like it could double as a hottub with a couch along one wall and windows, thin to let the light in but not much viewing.

Hemi started ushering Zell inside but he resisted, holding onto Maryline's hand. Hazel-blue eyes sought hers and he reached up a hand to brush her cheek tenderly. "Trelweny'll take care of you. Show you the door. Maybe you should think of your room back then?"

Lightly he put his lips to her cheek, just in front of her ear, then pulled back, ready to let himself be led as soon as he could get himself to release Maryline's fingers.

Tartara
>>She repressed a sigh. Oh yeah. Zell. Maybe he would let her sleep up in a cave nestled within the mountains...and maybe the sky tonight would be bright purple. The princess followed them into the house, looking around carefully, picking up everything with her eyes. It really was a nice abode, seemingly too big for what it looked from the outside. Perhaps later she could sneak out into the gardens. Her gaze then swung to the audios and then Myranda, the feared-but-respected 'witch'<< I...think it may be best if I keep as low key here as possible...I have already witnessed many a strange sight in less then an hour. >>And then...her eyes shone appreciativly at the nice sized room, the bathtub looking awfully tempting to her, if it was only not someone elses room and she dare not impose. A soft blush touched her cheeks as he lightly kissed it. Zell always had a way of doing that. Arigon save her, but the man never failed to break the cold and bring in the blush<< I shall be fine Sir Zell >>Maryline whispered softly, looking up at him. She brought up their joined hands, almost smiling<< Go on, I can hardly embrace a man covered in burns.

Trelweny
Zell's eyes lit up at that. Booya! Embrace! "Now that'll make me wanna heal up quick." He said with an impish twinkle, kissing her fingers and then letting Hemi & the other Zells shove him into the room. The door was shut behind them.

"Low key's understandable, especially wanting it around here." Trelweny said in an understanding voice, shifting her honey-blonde braid back over her shoulder. "You're going to have to deal with a bit more strange before you can rest, I'm afraid."

There was a hint of laughter even behind the human woman's sympathy. She indicated the door. "Everyone gets their own room here, if they want it. Only way we can fit all of us in the house is this door. You may create your own room, or even a suite of rooms if you prefer. I an show you some of the others' rooms to give you an idea first if you like, if you don't have an idea in your head already."

Trelweny was watching the princess carefully, in a warm, motherly sort of way. Of course she really was not much older than the princess, when one did not look chonologicaly and ignored the centuries dead. "Zell mentioned something about your rooms in the palace? If they bring happy memories."

Okay... so there was a hint of the woman having picked up more from Zell than he had said. She did not appear to have noticed the slip, or if she had simply explained it her herself as the logical conclusion that of course a princess would have at one point lived in a palace.

Tartara
Somehow...I forsaw that. >>The gentle kiss on her fingers substained the feather light blush as the man and healer went into the room. But even as the door shut behind them, she continued to look at it<< Do not misunderstand...it is not a matter of bearing with the strange inhabitants here. It is a deep honor to meet Sir Zells family, especially since I cannot return it by showing him mine. Love without words...is that what this is Sir Aki? Or simply a teasing statement? However it is all a touch overwhelming. The day has been tiresome...my mind aches for rest...and yet I fear I know not half of the types of creatures here. >>Now Maryline looked at Trelweny, giving the woman a smile for all she had done<< And do not concern yourself with such matters, dear lady. I have caused quite enough commotion. Any room shall fit me just fine. Creating a replica of my bedroom from long ago...would prove more sad then happy. Whilest I would enjoy seeing it once again, with the current king in power I have not a chance at returning for real. Sometimes I wonder if I would even if I could... It is best that I do not disillusion myself upon the past

Trelweny
Trelweny smiled gently, then took the other woman into a quick embrace standing back again before speaking. "It's a bit overwhelming, I'm sure. I see it each time someone joins our family. With that in mind I won't ask Nihahiel or Nimlaurë to help me with your room, but trust in the door." Smiling she turned to the door, a finger rising to tap her cheek as her hand held her chin, the other arm crossed in front of her & holding the elbow of the first. "Now then... a suite fitting Zell's butterfly princess." Her eyes twinkled merrily.

Then she grinned and opened the door, stepping aside so that Maryline could see what the door had created for her.

Tartara
>>At the hug, Maryline did not blush as she most undoubtedly would with Zell, but rather lightly patted the womans back<< I can see where he optains his desire for contact. >>She moved after the other towards 'the door', wondering what was so special as Trel spoke of a fitting suite. But before she could protest, the other opened the door... A soft blue domed ceiling, complete with a golden chandalier and candles, hung above them a good twenty feet up, adequetly lighting the room itself. It was decent sized, to her at least. To anyone else, they'd be gawking at the sheer size. A master bed was pushed against a wall, covered with silken black sheets and a crimson drape falling down the wooden posts around it. Like the ceiling, the carpet was a light blue in contrast to the cool black walls, lushiously forming around ones feet like a gentle lovers carress. Off to another corner, a monsterous black wardrobe stood, gilded with gold to make intricate swirles along the edges and handles. Next to it of equal size, a matching midnight bookcase fullfilling its purpose; crammed to the brink with stories from shakespear to Kim Harrison. She slowly walked in, stopping ontop of the heavily silver embrodered rug in the center of the room, directly under the chandalier. All in all, the room though was empty to its holding capacity, just waiting expectantly for a worthy owner to fill it once more<< ...I feel very much like I am in a guestroom at the castle. >>Everything concidering with the expensive furniture, big room, chandalier...made one wonder what sort of kingdom she came from<<

Trelweny
"Oh, I can't take credit for Zell. Though we've probably not curbed him any in that regard." Trel commented with a chuckle as she followed casually into the room. Her eyes widened. "Wow. I wouldn't have thought black and red into a color scheme for you but it looks beautiful."

Her eyes gazed around the room, taking in the chandelier & hoping the magic of the door would take care of keeping it clean & dusted for she certainly had not wish to clean it. Beautiful but impractical things, chandeliers. She would have to ask the elf Nihahiel if there were chandeliers in her suite and if they ever needed dusting.

Black walls... Now wait -had she not thought to the door something of a suite? Where was the bathing area then? Otherwise their guest would have to leave the room and venture through whomever might be in the main living quarters whenever she.. erm. yeah.

It had to be around here somewhere. A bit of gold edging along the black... maybe the door? Trel put her finger to the design at hand level and the door swung open upon a palatial bathing chamber a bit brighter than the room complete with mirrored vanity. The human smiled. "Ah. There it is. Good. You must probably want to take a relaxing bath yourself. I'll bet there are your favorite bath gels or soaps or bubbles under the counters. Gosh... that bath is huge!"

Grinning, Trel headed for the door. "Well anyway... make yourself at home. After your bath, am I wrong in thinking you'll want to check on Zell?" She had a look on her face as if she could not quite figure out something she had thought or heard, or that there were conflicting input sources. "Anyway, if you do just leave the room, and think of the room you saw before. He'll probably be there a while, even after Hemi fixes him up. The boy loves his hot tub time." Grinning Trel headed for the door.

Tartara
Well...it at least seem like a room for serious thinking... No thoughts of prancing ponies and arriving birthdays. >>More like planning on strategies on how to avoid the enemy<< It is certainly elegant...it fits the princess quote. >>She walked to the hidden door at Trels exclaimation of the big bathtub, curious now...<< ...huge bathtub. >>It was precisely the size of her old one! Only black black on the surrounding stone, white in the center. A black counter stretched with porcelin white sinks and golden faucets infront of the mirror. Tan tiles with black designs, a black and red diamond in the center<< Y...yes... >>the question hardly registered at all<< Of course. Check on Zell. >>And somehow she could see him walking in on her for taking too long in her bath<<

Trelweny
"So much black..." Trelweny blinked again, even more surprised. Had she been so worried for them that the room chose such a color? Not that she had any problem with black... just she would never have imagined it for a bedroom. "Anyway... I'll take my leave now. Hope you like it here, Princess Maryline."

With that she was gone.

*****
In the other room Zell had stripped down and was washing up under the watchful eye of his healer, who sometimes helped by way of floating soap and scrubbers to see that the fistfighter's body was cleaned adequately. The Tala & kitsu played at the other end of the large tub, while being mindful of their anthro 'brother' and his injuries. It was just their way of not sweating it while being worried for him.

Once he was clean they drained the pool and refilled it with warm water containing a soothing healing element. Sitting along the seat along the side of the pool Zell leaned his head back onto a headrest there, arms casually resting along the rim. Hemi rested his head upon the moomba anthro's shoulder, cheek to his cheek, and closed his eyes. Within moments the kitsu healer was glowing softly Some moments later, Zell was too.

Getting into their clothes, the tala & kitsu hopped onto the room's wall bench and watched quietly, eyes wide.

Tartara
>>She flinched slightly at her name, eyes snapping to Trelweny<< I thank you dear lady, for your kindness. I promise, I shant take long. >>The female nodded and started to rummadge around under the counter, taking out some oils. She placed them on top of the counter, made sure the bathoom door was closed, and shed the white dress. Maryline turned on the water, plugging it before letting down her hair and putting it back up neat and proper. In went the oils and in went the princess, wincing at the heat then settling down in it. The hot waters pushed against her aches, sending fire lancing up her body, but forcing herself still until it got used to the temperature. Her eyes closed, leaning her head back, she tried not to think about anything. Now was the perfect time for her to think but...after the day, she just wanted to relax. Nothing that spun her head around...nothing that made her heart wish to explode. She needed music<<

Trelweny
Outside the door, Trelweny wondered at the Princess' flinch as she shut the door. Zell had told her how Maryline insisted on her title... Shrugging she was about to check on Zell when her mind picked up on his rather undressed state and the feel of healing trance from Hemi. Without realizing or acknowledging that was why she stepped away, the latent psy turned from the door to go check on her son.

*****

As his body healed, Zell's mind started to wonder. Mostly to Aki's parting words and Seifer's almost snide comment about Zell & Maryline's relationship. It probably was not any more surprising to the gunblader than it was to Zell himself. He had never been interesting in being more than friends with anyone. And now he wanted to spend as much time as he could with Maryline. Actually... that had started some weeks ago, not that he could place a date on it. Wincing Zell closed his eyes as his skin began to regrow. Hemi was getting better though he would never have his mother's skill. The price of being both healer and wizard.

Zell sighed softly, starting to doze. He wondered how Maryline was doing in her new rooms. Sucked that the first time he was able to bring her home he wasn't able to show her around. It bothered him. But the pain was worth it, the having to let the others see to her needs right now was worth it. because she was safe, and alive.

*****

There was a light knock on Maryline's door and hearing no response the knocker quietly asked a favor of another just entering the great room. A moment later, Maryline's suitcase lay within her room. Inside she would find a note in a sweetly flowing but militarily precise hand saying how a bug had been found upon the shoulder of the blue dress & that Seifer & the audio Rikku were going over the makings of it to see about sending a trace back before destroying it completely. Also that the garments had been cleaned, for being near the soiled dress. And again, how pleased the family was that she was there.

Tartara
>>She started the process of cleaning the dried blood and dirt off of her, gently touching the places that were tender. As she worked, she hummed a soft tune, having none of the music which would keep her mind away from everything else. It was a good while before the princess stood up again, pulling the drain as the water cascaded off of her and back into the tub with soft 'plops'<<

The wind has a way, to talk to me...
Flowers speak a silent lullaby...
I pray for reply...
I'm ready.
>>The female blinked as her words echoo'ed of the walls. Did she really sound like that? Maryline picked up a pink towel, patting herself as her wings fluttered vigorously with drying themselves<<
quiet...days...calms me...oh serenity... >>Out into the cold bedroom, her body shivering at the sudden change. Those blue eyes lit upon the suitcase, causing her to blink. Well...that certainly would have been awkward if she got out of the tub and she possessed no clothes<<

Trelweny
The healing glow faded from both healer and patient. Their breaths came from them in a gentle resting pattern of light slumber. The two other Zell's looked at each other. Let them sleep or not?


Of course Maryline could not know it, but there were likely robes and dresses sized to fit her waiting in the wardrobe already. Or not. The magic of the door was sometimes odd when a new room was created.

Tartara
Someone...please...tell...me?
What is it that they say?
Maybe I'll know one day...
>>She fitted on her clothes, her blue dress again. The female fished out a brush and sat down on the bed, taking down her hair and calmly brushing through the knots. She had to look as vibrant and kept together as ever. She still had to go through dinner, and of couse, Zells promised embrace. But where was a secluded area that they could go and not be stumbled on to think they were doing something...improper? The princess softly frowned, wondering now if it would be too blatant to ask Zell if he knew anywhere...and such a lack of class. Maybe she could lure him into the garden she saw...her face turned bright red. That sounded three different ways wrong! At least!<<
I don't know...what words I can say... >>she flipped her hair back into its complicated bun before cleaning the slight mess she had made<<

Trelweny
Meal preparations were being made, and the smell from the meal was slowly starting to drift through the house and into the rooms behind the magic door. The two awake Zells sniffed and grinned at each other. Not because it was hotdogs -at home they usually made those on the rotary cooker as a snack between meals- but because a real meal being made meant the kitsu Ginny Weasley was likely not in a temper of some sorts. If nothing disturbed her eggs, there was a high chance they could get some fun stories or magic displays out of her before too long.

But they couldn't leave those two sleeping. What if they fell in the water with no one watching? Dude. Not cool. They could get sleep later. "Yo. Wakey-wakey guys!" The kitsu winked to the tala. "C'mon man. Gotta get your princess and see where you're gonna eat. 'less you're gonna subject her to the hungry hoards."

Stretching Zell patted Hemi on the head as both yawned. "Dude. 'kay I'm up!" Grinning the anthro pulled himself from the tub while reaching for a towel to dry off. "Aw man... I'm bordering on pruney as it is." He laughed, rubbing at his skin and hair with the towel and feeling much better. His energy sure seemed to be up again, though still a far cry from normal. He hadn't had a chance to ask Myr to conjure him a new outfit, so he shrugged into his SeeD uniform. Now he matched the others.

They helped Hemi from the room then turned around and got the young wizard comfortable in the library. Then Zell stood there, staring intently at the door. The other two chuckled, cuffed him on the back and trotted towards the kitchen as the moomba-anthro's left hand lifted to rub his tattoo should he knock for Maryline? Yeah.

knock. knock " 'Line? Ya dressed?" Casually he leaned against the doorframe while waiting for the answer.

Tartara
>>She hummed as the woman put the clothes in the laundry basket, put away the oils into the nook and wipped off the water dripped on the floor with her towel. It was a peaceful tune, softly smiling as she fixed her hair and dress in the mirror. She walked back out of the bathroom, turning the light off behind her<<
The wind has a way...to talk to me...
Flowers speak a silent lullaby...
I pray for reply...
I'm read-
>>A knock. She froze, hand posed on the doornob as she was about to exit her room. Did he hear her? The princess ligtly blushed and opened the door<< Yes...I am ready. >>She then brightly smiled at him, eyes taking him in. Freshly clean, unburnt, in one whole piece...he was the most handsome male she had seen all day. And the seeD outfit was a nice touch she supposed<< I trust so are you?

Trelweny
Turning his head to her Zell's eyes lit up, smiling warmly. More than warmly. Moving from his resting spot he took her hand. "Sure am."

Then he pulled her into his arms and hugged her, clearly not caring who all might be in the room, just grinning and glad to see her and... yeah.

Tartara
>>she took a slow breath. Didn't look so<< Shall we be going... >>Maryline blinked when suddenly in he moomba's arms, softly sighing and hugging him back tightly. He smelled like soap<< Did you truely miss me so much Sir Zell? >>The princess spoke teasingly, but noticably not letting to of her grip on him. It appeared that for now...they were alone. She thought they were anyhow. Her head slightly rose to gently kiss him on the cheek. THAT was for ealier!<<

Trelweny
Zell chuckled, tightening his arms around her. She smelled wonderful, looked wonderful (as always)... but it was even better to feel and see for himself that she was all right after everything that had happened today. "Yeah." He fair beamed at her kiss, the corners of his eyes crinkling. "Doesn't change that I'd been like that all morning. Just had to put it off."

A soft snicker came from the couch facing the television, followed by a harsh but hushed "Arrowny! Shhh!" followed by the muffled shriek of a female voice and the subsequent swish and snap of fabric. Zell paid it no head. They were common sounds around here. No doubt if he looked around he would see both anthro & FTC Seifer & Rune pairs cuddled on the sofas somewhere, Relm FTC nearby making faces at Seifer, and the Relm Kirin with the opal colored egg in her lap peeking over the back of the couch at them. Pretty normal.

"Ya know... we don't have to eat with everyone. Hardly ever do that anyway. I mean all of us, together. Could get a tray... go somewhere..." Still holding her close with his right arm Zell raised his left and lightly stroked the back of his hand across her cheek.


Tartara
That is what happens when you get yourself covered in burns, Sir Zell >>She softly teased...before she heard the commotion near the couches. Her face instantly turned a bright red, not daring to look over in fear that she might try to go hide in a hole somewhere. And she had been trying so hard too to refrain from looking improper infront of the seeD's family! The hand on her cheek only intensified her tomato impression<< Are you certain that would be...all right? It appears we have a few spies in our midst. >>her body ever so slightly motioned towards the couches as her eyes remained steady on his. Oh yes. She dared not to look at them<<

Trelweny
"Yeah. Well that sucked. But what else was I 'sposed to do when ya got all captured?" He teased back, the glimmer in his eyes saying how none of it mattered as long as she was safe with him now. "That shade of red looks good on you." Wink.

Zell dared to look, and seeing Rune's soft, approving smile he grinned. Even Seifer's smirk seemed to have something of a real smile underneath. The Relm FTC looked antsy, as if torn between wanting to stay and watch and wanting to get somewhere else. Chuckling softly the SeeD's eyes realigned with Maryline's and he tapped her nose playfully. Way too good a mood. "Spies? Them? Naw. No way." Then his grin started to melt from his face as a thought struck him. "Unless... you're embarrassed to be seen with me...?" There was an aching sound to his voice as the words passed his lips, the sad look in his eyes more than that but hard to describe.

Tartara
Freeze him and chistle me out afterwards? >>her eyes widened a hair at the comment of her blush, caught<< ...if you think red suits me, then I suppose that explains my room. >>And then, when zells eyes flicked to the couch...the pained tone to his voice...She let her arms drop away from the male, stepping back as her expression went from cheerful teasing to a calm, almost sad look.. Her words turned to a whisper, low and soft so only the other could hear<< It is not that at all Sir Zell...not that at all. However...it is difficult to explain fully. Recall Sir Aki's statement? How he did not think it proper for me to kiss someone in public? It is...improper for unmarried men and women to touch in public. Holding hands...I can allow, as dancing and leading hardly counts but more...intimate, affectionate displays are faily prohibited

Trelweny
For a long moment Zell looked lost, ears even dipping down to complete the lost puppy effect. There was a soft "awww" coming from the sofas, followed by the sharp fabric sound and a distinctive "hey!". Zell paid it no mind.

But thinking of that statement of Aki's soon had him thinking of the other and his left hand touched his tattoo. Zell didn't know if that was the case but it led to him thinking down other venues. His grin started to return as he reached to brush her fingers with his in the beginnings of taking Maryline's hand. "Kay... so my private home's too public..." Zell leaned towards her, bodies not touching save where their hands met, breath only lightly stirring the air by her ear. "That mean that if we find a spot just for us for dinner... maybe I could get another kiss?" Grinning, Zell waggled his brows at her. Yes, he clearly wanted the kiss he spoke of. But at the same time, he wasn't about to press her. Tease her. Push a little. Take an inch if given a mile -surely. But never press.

A soft snort could be heard from the Seifers. They probably were rolling their blues eyes. It was followed by light laughter before both were silenced. Now Relm FTC rolled her eyes, glancing at the pair by the door. They had better move. She wanted to grab Rikku and Relm audio's and head over to their beaus' home. Far too much cutesy stuff going on - she wanted in too!

Tartara
It is when we have at least three others watching us. >>She murmered hooking a finger around his. She immediatly relaxed again. He understood. Must be hard for someone who obviously loved contact. A gentle smile lighted on her face as he leaned close, their cheeks almost brushing<< Maybe...we shall see, dear sir zell. >>The smile increased ever so sightly<< granted we ever get dinner.

Trelweny
"So less than three's okay? Got it. Good thing I can count that high, huh?" By now his grin was returning. Zell tugged lightly on her finger that had hooked around his. The need for constant contact could be satiated by that. He swung their joined fingers lightly. For now.

Likely he'd be pushing limits again in a minute.

Then his grin grew to crinkle the corners of his eyes. He moved a second finger with the first, catching another of Maryline's in the process. "C'mon." He was moving, pulling her towards the front door. "I wanna see if Maree & Peter are still outside." Good chance of it, unless the little cit was helping with dessert.

Tartara
More like, just you and me is perfect >>She murmered back, still smiling as he captured another finger. The princess moved after him without protest, butterfly wings flickering<< Maree? Peter? Outside? >>Maryline blinked slightly<< is there any place in the building besides bedrooms and bathrooms that are empty? >>And suddenly, she felt just like she was in the castle again. Only with a lot less servants<<

Trelweny
'Just you and me...' The hyper SeeD flashed Maryline a smile. He liked the sound of that too. "Trust me... You'll like 'em." Oh dear, he had that impish twinkle to his hazel-blue eyes. Behind them, Relm FTC bolted for the now clear doorway and knocked on it loudly. "Audio me! Audio Rikku! Lets hurry & grab something to eat & head to Moochi's!!!" Dang, but seeing everyone be so cute had her wanting to see her Naruto. Hopefully he hadn't gotten into trouble again. No matter... she could just hang around while he cleaned up or did chores or whatever if she had too.

Zell laughed. "We can have any room we want. Catching Peter's just the first stage -to make sure dinner gets to us. & I just thought you'd like to meet Maree. What with both of you liking gardens & stuff. She does ours. 'cept Trel helps with the roses a bit."

Tartara
>>Now she glanced behind her at the pounding, blue eyes going wide<< I am certain that if you like them, I shall too... >>Maryline slowly looked back up at zell, lips slightly parted<< everyone here appears so energetic...where does it all come from? >>How must she appear to them? Calm and serene? That was an interesting thought. The female lightly smiled before looking back down infront of them, hooking a third finger around the blondes<< I do not care where we go sir zell...whether under stars on the rooftop, or on the kitchen counter. As long as I am alone with you.

Trelweny
He caught sight of her slightly parted lips ... dang... ^_^ He could just kiss her. If, like, dang. Others in the room. In a bit though. Zell laughed instead, light. "That's 'cause the quiet ones like Aiden & Maree are easier to look over. Or like Rune, almost always with Seifer. Nihahiel sticks to her rooms or the forest like Bellamue, Nimlaure usually to her rooms too, Rem's in his study, Lily's off with her guy..." Pulling their arms between them he tucked her gently to him as they went through the front door together. There was a twinkle in his eyes as he let the space between them slowly return. A little.

Then he almost tripped. On the rooftop? On the kitchen counter? Nevermind that Ginny would probably hex them for the last one... Zell's eyes went wide with the very wrong way he first took that comment. Hyne... he was sure Maryline didn't mean... Zell blushed and brought her fingers to his lips, eyes smiling then glancing around. Only two white moving things in the garden. Eyes back on Maryline they twinkled as he leaned past their joined fingers to place two quick kisses upon her lips. "Then we'll be 'lone soon, kay?"

His thumb brushed the fingers hooked with his as Zell turned to the garden. "Yo Maree! Peter!" A small white rabbit turned his button eyes on them first, a smile on his face. Then his companion turned, her pink tipped paws tipped again with dirt. She was white, all save two green leaves on her cheeks and the tips of her which all faded to pink like the bloom she was named for. The cait cit put her dainty paws together on the ground before her and bowed delicately. "Shade and sweet water to you, Princess Maryline Sang. I am Amaryllis. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance at last." "Likewise." The rabbit added, with perhaps a slightly less formal bow. Beside the princess... Zell was beaming.

Tartara
So they are all hiding...of course. >>Her eyes widened again as she was pulled to zells side, and then again at his light stumble. Though she had to admit, the second nearly made her chuckle. Such balance! She would have aplauded if she had both hands, the captured one slowly being raised....She knew that look. Sure enough a soft blush bloomed as she tilted her head up ever so slightly for the two quick kisses. Combined with his ending statement...<< Sir Zell... >>she murmered softly, lookng up at him. She thought her heart stopped beating as he called two names. The princess looked to the side, seeing the adorable rabbits before them. Did they see that? Did they? Well, even if they didn't, her and zell still had those matching blushes. She took a deep calming breath and smiled at the creatures. At last! Someone who talked like her! Maryline bowed her head back in acknowladgement to the pink and white bunny, smiling faintly<< The pleasure is all mine lady amaryllis, sir peter. By all means, if I may be so bold, call me Princess Maryline. Anyone close to Sir Zell is a friend of mine.

Trelweny
Hiding? No. Simply keeping to themselves. Even when with everyone else around they simply faded to the background as the more boisterous personalities claimed the limelight.

As for seeing anything, the pair had not. Though Peter could easily have read their surface thoughts had he wanted. The cait female smiled lightly. "An honor Princess Maryline. You will be staying with us for sometime? Zell has said you garden... perhaps once you have settled in you will join me in ours?" Her little face glowed with the love of green & growing things.

Tartara
>>Maryline shook her head, still softly smiling<< Unfortunatly I shant be here long. A few days at most before I must depart again. However I humbly accept your offer to help tend to your garden, even if for a short time. Gardening is a peaceful hobby most take for granted

Trelweny
Amaryllis tilted her head. She could see the look on the SeeDs face as he lost some brightness to the sound of only a few days. Clearly he would have the princess here longer. However long needed to attend to Maryline's safety. "I would be honored, if you would join me in the gardens while the air is cool, Princess Maryline. The time Zells are training in the yard." The moomba male gave a sheepish smile & shrugged. yeah... so he was an early riser. "But it is nearly time for the evening meal. I should clean up. Zell, you came to ask something of my familiar?"

"heh. yeah. Peter... dude would ya 'port a tray for us when the grub's ready? Don't wanna make Princess Maryline have to deal with the feasting hordes, ya know?"

The little rabbit's bright black eyes twinkled. "You'll dine apart? Sure. That makes sense." Seemed he caught on more to the idea of the pair wanting some alone time. Amaryllis, her big blue in blue eyes watching Maryline clearly did not follow in her innocence. Or perhaps it was her one-sided mind for gardening. She was casually pointing out the plants in the front beds to Maryline, using their scientific names as the boys talked. "Sure thing. I'll just follow your thought signature to find you. Check for a spot in the room good to catch a tray in your public mind."

Zell grinned. "Thanks a bunch, Peter." He gave the pair a light but sharp salute then lightly 'hugged' Maryline's fingers in his hand. "If you're ready...?"

Tartara
but of course, water would burn holes into the plants if not done in the morning or evening. >>Her smile turned a bit shy as Zell and peter talked, especially the rabbit males first statement about being apart from them. Yeah, she was stealing zell away. Come to think of it, she did that a lot didn't she...The princess blinked and focused on the plant names, nodding thoughtfully as some familiar popped up with he unrecognizable. Her gaze was quick to snap to the seeD's though at te gently squeezing of her hand<< Ready...? Oh, yes. Whenever you are.

Trelweny
Amaryllis bowed, a pleased smile on her tiny young face. "I look forward to your company tomorrow, Princess Maryline. Sweet water to you. And you Zell. It is good to have you home." "Later guys. It's been an honor, Princess Maryline." Peter shot a look & thought at the blushing SeeD to indicate he'd caught on about the silverware for the princess. As if Trelweny would let him send a tray without it to any with opposable thumbs.

Ready? Zell grinned, eagerly but gently pulling Maryline after him back into the house and to the magic door. Oddly enough, he took care to keep himself between her and the beta tanks as he chatted amiably about this and that of the household and its inhabitants. He paused at the door, looking thoughtful. What type of room should he make? Something comfortable... but comfortable for Maryline too. Which meant proper somehow. And a places for a tray, space to have supper, places to sit, maybe something to do? Dang. What should he make?

Shrugging, Zell grinned innocently and put his hand to the door. Opening it there was a cozy sitting room, something of a cross between casual and formal. The furniture looked sturdy but elegant. The padded seats were apolstered in a soft, deep blue. The carpet was light blue, the floors beneath a medium walnut to match the wood of the furniture. Carvings adorned the wood in simple but elegant curves. Silver and gold details went around the room and here and there, splashes of rich blush-worthy red: on pillows, in a fabric design, on the print of the carpet, in inserts on the wooden coffee table in the center of the room. Along the walls there were a few cabinets and shelves between the windows that looked out onto the gardens. These likely contained books and games.

Zell arched a brow, eyes widening at the room, then looked to Maryline for her reaction. "Well? Will it do?"
PostPosted: Fri Nov 09, 2007 8:25 pm


.:settees & supper:.

Tartara
May arigon watch your souls. >>She bade them back, bowing her head in farewell to the rabbits. Her lips parted to say something more but before she knew it, was being pulled towards the house again, blinking. A smile settled on her face then and she fell into step beside him, close, but not touching except for their hands. She listened to his every word naturally, nodding occasionally and slipping in a small statement here and there. Though she kind of wanted to get a better veiw of the fish, loving the koi in her pond back at the castle amongst the garden. She stopped with him at 'the door'. The confounding thing that defied all logic, making it better just to accept the thing and not think too hard on it. It swung open, revealing the blue, silver and gold room, eyes naturaly drawn to the bits of red. The princess smiled<< This seems more like my room, then my guestroom here. >>She spoke softly, looking up at zell before nodding contently, gently squeezing his hand<< Yes, it shall to quite nicely.

Trelweny
Big, huge, little-boy grin. "Booya!!" Holding the door open with one hand Zell gave a little tug on Maryline's hand with the other -to pull her to him but only if she wanted to be pulled. More of a questioning tug, if the 'come 'ere you' twinkle in his eyes could be counted towards anything. Once Maryline was past the swing of the door he shut it behind them.

Then looked a bit shy. He touched his tattoo and glanced at Maryline sideways. "Um... You wanna..."

He grinned impishly. "...see if we can bounce on the seats?"

Tartara
>>Of course, the female let herself be pulled closer, letting the door slip closed before wrapping her arms around the male in her promised embrace. She gently leaned against him, one hand resting over the wrist of the other behind his neck. The princess looked up at him...and gently began to laugh, warm and light with the first laugh of the day<< Oh yes, because we both can picture me jumping on the seats as if it is a trampoline!

Trelweny
Hyne, but her hands felt good there, upon the back of his neck. It made the short hairs tingle in a good way, and Zell's arms tightened around the princess, one around her waist with the hand curving towards her hip while the other was higher with the palm of his hand pressed gently but firmly to her back. He smiled at the light sound of her laughter and brushed his lips to her forehead. Then her temple. "You too?"

Zell's voice was only half teasing. Half, because he was certain Maryline did not see herself doing so. But he could. He took a step closer the settee/loveseat looking thing, drawing her along with him. "C'mon... no one's looking. Haven't you ever wanted to, 'Line?"

His eyes sparkled mischievously, a 'you know you want to' look within them.

Tartara
>>The laughter dwindled off as she repressed a shiver from their stance, both loving it and worrying if anyone could suddenly walk in on them like this. She tilted her head up a bit more as she felt his warm lips press against her forehead, willingly allowing herself to be lead towads the loveseat<< Ever wanted to? When I was a child, my uncle put the fear of them in me. Said that if I jumped too high, the angels might mistake me for one of them and carry me away. >>One hand moved from the back of is neck to lightly tap his chest, tilting her head to the side<< Which of course sounded like such grand fun at the time, until he told me how they would refuse to put me back.

Trelweny
Zell looked at her with a thoughtful, almost dreamy expression on his face. "Angel, huh?" The hand on her back moved up her back and neck until his fingers slipped within her hair, palm cradling the curve of her head there. His smile was sweet and a little lopsided. He was remembering how Maryline looked in her white dress -like an angel. He liked this one better though. The way it got him to focus on her eyes. Zell chuckled softly. "They probably just wantcha back, 'Line. Can't say I'd blame 'em."

Tartara
The few times he would visit, he would always say how I should have been born with feathered wings. Because no one hurts an Angel. >>She gently leaned her head into his hand, softly smiling back up at him as the poking hand fanned out onto his chest<< What do you think?

Trelweny
Too.. dang... kissable... The SeeD grinned at his own thought, laughing lightly that he couldn't tell Maryline that for a multitude of reasons likely. Besides it was still a new sensation. To think of that, much less be tempted to actually do it. His thumb reached around to stroke the hairline beneath her ears. "Wish that was so. But we both know there's bad people out there that'll hurt anyone or anything for whatever reason. But I won't let anyone hurt ya. Count on it."

Zell felt a rush like adrenaline beat in his chest and he dipped his head, giving in to the way Maryline looking up like that at him made him feel. Gently he moved his lips against hers, holding her head in place gently with his hand behind it.

He ran his hand back down her back, abruptly stopping upon reaching the small. Zell grinned as he stopped the kiss, backing up to the settee as he drew back a bit until he held Maryline's hands. Then he hopped up, shoes and all. Bounce. Bounce. Bounce. Another grin. "C'mon. 'fore I'm tempted to do something that'll get me slapped." Zell gave her a playful grin.

Tartara
>>Her smile increased faintly, her skin tingling where he touched<< I count on you Sir Zell >>It honestly was a surprise as the male dipped his head down to hers, but understood the intentions right away. Her eyes slipped shut just as his lips touched her own, feeling her heart pound just a bit harder, the fingers on his chest curling slightly into his shirt. Time, for just a moment, held no meaning for her whenever they connected like that. Just for a moment, before starting back up again as zell pulled back, ending the dream for another time. Her blue eyes opened again, a full smile on her face now<< Sir Zell, I sincerly doubt you have the nerve to do anything more then that. >>But after that...she delicately slipped off her slippers and stepped onto the cushions, glancing around nervously as if someone was going to suddenly pop into existance<< Just be certain to beat off the angels should they come for me.

Trelweny
Nerve? Oh the boy had plenty of nerve. Zell laughed, hazel-blue eyes twinkling in a 'wanna bet?' manner even as he helped her onto the settee. Her nervousness was cute. Zell of course did not expect anyone to enter the room. The only ones that would do that had no idea where they were, and those that might be able to follow the idea would not do so.

Still something in the way she said it drew out the protective side of him. Perhaps because it had been running on high so much in the last day and a half, on top of the brand new feeling of having Maryline as his girl. One arm snaked out around her waist, effectively pulling Maryline to him in a quick but warm hug. "Just watch me... I'd take on more'n that."

With that he put her from him again with a boyish grin, keeping her hands and leading her to bounce. Bounce. Bounce. Bounce.

Tartara
>>She only smiled back at his 'wanna bet', standing still momentarily on the furniture as she made sure once again that they were alone. As his arm moved around her waist though, pulling her into him, she softly gasped and gripped his shoulders<< You have all eyes. >>Another smile and she was moved back again, watching him give a bounce as if observing a science experiment. She bent her knees slightly, giving a half-jump to move up and down slightly, not exactly a 'bounce' for practice. Maryline took a deep breath and pushed down harder. Bounce. Right into zell<<

Trelweny
Laughing Zell caught her, wrapping his hands around her shoulders, arms bent against hers, and taking a step back to balance them. "Woah, angel." His eyes danced merrily as he steadied her. "Good one. That's my girl. Wanna go again?" Head tilt.

Tartara
>>gasping as she bounced right into the male, the princess gripped him like a lifeline. Slowly she pried her fingers out of his shirt, arms bent between their chests<< I do not know...next time I may tackle you onto the floor >>She murmered dryly, still gently holding onto him more so because she could then a need for balance<<

Trelweny
Zell chuckled and kissed the top of her head. "You'd get no complaints from me." He conceded almost cheekily. Except that he was getting such innocent enjoyment from this. Holding her shoulders he lightly rubbed his thumbs along the fronts. "If it's fun... do it again. Relax. Don't sweat it. Just enjoy yourself & have fun."

Tartara
>>An eyebrow rose. No complaints eh? They shall just have to see. She reached up and took hold of his hands, lacing their fingers so she could jump better before lowering them to their sides. Bounce. Nothing bad. Bounce. A small smile. Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce-this time into zell again, hands slipping around his waist as her slim body fell against his in an attempt to shift his jjuussttt enough to have them both topple off<<

Trelweny
He grinned as Maryline did not look like she was going to give up on this child-play, even taking the initiative in leading the bouncing. That's my girl... It was so good to see her smiling, having fun...

Then she was falling into him. Only... not like last time. The fistfighter only had a moment to catch it as intentional and when he did -that made him smile even as his eyes widened in surprise. Enough shock that the tackle worked, messing up his balance as he tried to adjust and sending them toppling off the settee.

They were both going to land no the floor on their sides. No! Rolling midair even in the short fall, Zell positioned himself so that the princess would land on top of him so that he would cushion her fall.

thud!

Zell was breathing heavy, more from the surprise and shock -and Maryline being so close- than from any real exertion. A grin started to reform from the look of surprise, soon followed by soft chuckles. "You." He accused not at all angrily. In fact his eyes as usual were smiling brightly. "Did that on purpose, angel."

As if in 'punishment' his arms tightened around her. Maryline could not get up easily.

Tartara
>>As she felt him give way, she smiled with triumph, but hardly expected him rolling beneath her. Thud. Maryline's head curled up on his chest, arms wrapped around him...slowly looking up. Her eyes focused on his to gauge his reaction, still until his arms tightened around her. As if on que, she fairly bursted out laughing. It wasn't her normal soft chimes, but full and warm with the chimes an echo to it, her shoulders shaking slightly from the force<<

Trelweny
She was... laughing? Hyne but it was awesome! Zell held her firmly to him, laughing happily at the feel of her shoulders shaking against him. Bending his neck he kissed at the crown of her head, lightly and smiling.He hugged her with a fierce gentleness, laughing as well though trying to keep it down so he could hear hers. "Damn, 'Line... You just have the most uncanny knack for knockin' be of balance so that I land on my butt, don't you?"

Tartara
>>She couldn't remember when she laughed so hard, probably because it would get most nobles to stare at her like an idiot. Slowly she managed to get it down to a soft chuckle, opening her eyes again. When had they closed?<< I still think that it is cute >>She smiled broadly at him, eyes dancing before wiggling a bit more up on him. The princess delicately kissed his cheek<< And you make quite the cushion.

Trelweny
"It's cute, she says." It didn't sound anything like a complaint, not with the smile in his voice and eyes. He let her have enough room to shift positions while still holding on tightly, then felt his cheeks warm at the light pressure of her lips. Quite the cushion, huh?

Zell hugged her. "Hey. Nice to know I'm good for something." He quipped with a grin, bending his neck so he could kiss her nose.

Tartara
Just one of many things about you. >>It could be noted, that once no one was around...the princess relaxed visably, resting against the male as if commonplace. Even lifted her head to intercept the kiss to her nose so his lips brushed against hers. Zell would have to bare through almost no contact when in the presence of another, but he at least got some when alone. Some<< And I am more pleased with the fact that I refrained from breaking you from that.

Trelweny
Some? The lovely princess laid across him like he was a bed. And again... Zell could not complain. Not in the slightest. There was a moment of shock as his lips found not her nose, but rather her lips -the surprise and delight all the greater when he realized Maryline had done that too intentionally.

He grinned happily at her, one hand moving to very lightly rub at her back while being ever mindful of her wings. "Oh? Breaking me from what, angel?"

Tartara
>>Well, with the laying on him, it wasn't like she had that huge of a choice, the seeD's arm still around her small frame<< From my 'accidental' second fall. >>The gentle rubbing and her position only reminded her about the back massages. He had done wonders with her ankle...<< No, no. I dare not think of it. >>She had gone to one of those professional masuses before. Expected, honestly expected her, to lay stark naked on a table with only a towel over her buttox! Complete strangers too! Nevermind that it was 'how it was done'. The sheer thought of it...<< And Zell... >>yeah, not going to think about it. Especially laying ONTOP of him. She tried to ignore the light blush that had wormed its way onto her cheeks<< Should think that alone would prove the nickname 'Angel' false

Trelweny
He laughed, warm and full and fun. "So you admit to it, 'Line?" oh her laughter had marked that true but Zell had not expected her to fess up to it. He would not have, unless pressed. Of course that she had both done so intentionally & admitted it thrilled Zell no end. He continued to rub lightly at her back with one hand, tilting his head with curious interest at her blush, gently starting to actually kneed into her back a bit. "So you're a 'fallen' angel." Zell teased.

He did no move the arm aroundn her waist though it no longer seemed to be holding her from getting away so much as so she did not roll off accidentally. Also... as a barrier, for the rubbing hand could hit it and go no further.

Tartara
I must conceed, I am a woman of honesty. It was intention-al >>the 'al' was more of a grunt as his fingers pressed into her in their knead. In reaction her back arched slightly, blush increasing. All at once it turned from her giving him a run for his money, to him in the lead seat again. She took a deep breath and settled back down upon him. It was just a bit of kneading. That it. Nothing bad. At least it wasn't an actual rub down and there was clothing between his hand and her back. Not bad at all<

Trelweny
Zell never was one to think to take the lead, nor would he stop now to ponder whether he was or not. he was just Zell: wanting to spend time with this girl who being around her made him want to spend more and more time with her. This woman who he had started to think of as someone he would like to be more than friends with if she did.

He heard and felt her response to a particular motion to one spot. It was quite a release of pressures on her backs and it made him smile... a split second before his eyes went wide as Maryline arched on top of him.

Now that was a totally different range of feelings. Zell paused a moment, not sure how to proceed. What won out, was the idea that if Maryline would react like that she needed a good back rub. yeah, sure it wouldn't be anything like a professional, but it was bound to relax her. Shiftinng his other arm, Zell began to gently and meticulously massage her back best he could from their positions. "woah, girl. You're tense. Just relax. I've gotcha."

Tartara
>>Oh no. His other arm shifted and she buried her face into his chest, not wanting him to see the blush anymore. With normally no one touching her back, it was extreamly sensitive, feeling his every touch. She shuddered at first ontop of him, noticing him going from comforting to an actual massage<< Of course I am tense >>she almost whinned, the words muffled in her attempt to hide<< You are the first to touch me like this. >>And tha just sounded wrong. Very wrong, however true<< Still, still still. Not skin to skin. No one is watching, it is alright. It is okay. I can trust him with this...I can trust him. >>Her body slowly relaxed against his, fingers embedding themselves once again in his shirt in a loose fashion<<

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Trelweny
Zell chuckled and paused in the massage to hug her closely to him. His heart would not quit pounding beneath her and he had a feeling now it wouldn't for quite a while. An awesome feeling, better than the rush of battle or training. "I'd've thought you'd had more reasons than me to be tense 'bout, 'Line. It's been a tough day. You're a trouper, ya know that? You're not a fighter, but you're a scrapper in your own right. It's cool."

His hands had resumed their work on her back, Zell smiling at the feel of Maryline gripping the front of his shirt. Lightly he kissed the top of her golden head then lay his head back upon the floor, a silly grin on his face.

Tartara
I try not to disregard the little things, simply because of the big. >>face basically buried in his chest, it was impossible for her not to hear his pounding heart. Well. At least she wasn't alone in this! She would continue to cling to his shirt too until she stopped blushing, which wouldn't be any time soon<< As I try not to...>>she paused slighly as his fingers brushed close to her spine, repressing another shudder<< let the bad things...affect me too much. A ruler must seem calm to his people when all is complete chaos.

Trelweny
He nodded, lightly rubbing his knuckle into a knot he had found near her shoulder then brushing it out gently and simply rubbing at her back until he found another knot. "That's good. Shrug it off. Don't sweat it." He trailled his fingers gently down her spine then resumed the massage again. "Relaxing's good for you. I know!" Zell grinned, Hazel-blue eyes twinkling as they opened. "How 'bout after we eat we grab out suits and hit the hot tub? I won't take no for an answer if you don't relax now."

pulling one of his hands away he waggled a finger near Maryline's head. "I felt ya holdin' back the relaxing there, angel. Now give in and relax all the way or I'll take steps."

He had lifted his head and was grinning impishly at her, yet at the same time there was a hint of seriousness to what he said. Zell would 'take steps' as he put it.

Tartara
>>Judging by how many times he rubbed his knuckle into her back...she had a lot of knots. Her face deepened in its red as his fingers lightly treaded against her spine, before he resumed the massage. The man had to have no idea of what this felt like to her<< So if I do relax that means I do not have to put on my bathing suit? >>Maryline reached up with one hand, taking it from its grip on his shirt, to take hold of the one that had waggled its finger at her. She laced their fingers together<< And though I may regret asking...what 'steps' exactly?

Trelweny
He grinned, glancing for a moment in pleased surprise as Maryline 'captured' his admonishing hand then grinning again. With a wink he pulled their laced fingers to him and very lightly brushed his lips to one of hers then winked at her. "Maybe. I'd've hoped you might want to though."

There was a trace of little boy pout just before his free arm encircled her waist and hugged firmly. "As for steps... that would depend, wouldn't it?" An impish sparkle filled his eyes & Zell waggled his eyebrows at her. "Could just pick ya up and bodily put ya in the hot tub for one. But fun as that'd be, I've a feeling you wouldn't be the only girl ready to keeeell me if I ruin your dress so that's out. But I'll not tell ya any of the others. Half the fun of takin steps is ya don't know what it'll be." He grinned. "Keeps ya on your toes."

Tartara
>>Too bad his winks were basically lost on her, the princess' face hidden from veiw, eyes closed. Though she did feel his feather light kiss on her finger. Such a charmer<< I do not know...Would it be appropriate to show you that much skin, at this time of night, in a hot tub? And I would refrain from 'killing' you...>>she gave their hands a light squeeze<< Though I certainly would not be pleased. >>A thought came to her then and she lifted her head, blue eyes flicking up through a few strands of golden hair<< Besides... >>Her head tilted a bit so she could gently kiss the bottom of his jaw<< we have dinner coming to us soon.

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"Dunno. You're the expert on 'appropriate', angel girl." He smiled at the slight disarray as she looked at him like that, so pretty & sweet. The hell'd he done to deserve a girl like her anyway?

Then Zell shuddered at the unexpected and totally wonderful kiss to his jaw. He closed his eyes momentarily, the arm around her gently tightening then relaxing a bit. Hyne! "Yeah..." He drawled out slowly, grinning uncontrollably. "I was meanin' after dinner." Had he said that? Zell couldn't remember. Then his eyes opened, and he lifted his head to better see the princess as he smiled at her. "Can't blame a guy, wantin' to see his girl in her suit again, can ya?" His eyes flashed with impish innocence.

On the table beside them a large silver platter with matching lid arrived without a sound, heightening the smell of food within the room. "Booya!" Zell exclaimed, sitting up and pulling the Maryline along with him -easily adjusting her so she could stay in his lap even as he placed two light kisses on the edge of her mouth. "Grub's here!"

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>>She lightly smiled back, comfortable and extreamly satisfied at his shudder. She took her wins when she could get them<< ...Perhaps. After dinner. >>Though she never expected dinner to appear rght then. With a soft gasp she was pulled up into his lap and softly blushed at the light kisses. She lightly poked his chest, body slightly curled up against his<< Ask and you shall recieve it seems. I do wonder what it is however... >>she tried to eye it from where she sat, looking at the platter though unwilling to get off of her spot against zell<<

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Zell's eyes crinkled at her 'perhaps' hoping he could convince her of the wonderfulness of the idea by then. Really, after worrying so about her, he could do with more hot-tub relaxation. His earlier had been more for the healing. Yeah.

Curling one arm around Maryline he kissed her cheek then her fingers before letting her hand go and reaching to pull the top off the tray. "Whatever it is, you can bet it'll be good. Ginny cooked it." He winked as a tasty aroma wafted from underneath the lid as it was removed and Zell pushed it on its back across the floor. "Yo! Check it out! Gin must've known you don't like finger foods! Not a one on here!" Playfully he rattled the silverware (real silverware) resting on the tray beside glasses of milk, water, and cranberry juice.

A tall pile of slices of roast turkey both dark and light meat were leaned in a pretty fashion upon the largest plate on the tray, a pitcher of gravy beside it. Steamed broccoli at its prettiest green filled another dish, a pale yellow cream sauce in a smaller pitcher near that. There was also cranberry jelly, mashed potatoes, stuffing, and for desert... peach pie.

Zell's stomach rumbled as he handed Maryline one of the plates & he laughed.

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>>Well, really she had already made up her mind about the thing with that statement. The perhaps just a tease. She lightly tapped his chest again with his free hand and looked at the food, blue eyes widening<< oh wow...this all looks marvelous. Certainly better then what even solstice makes. >>She took the plates and couldn't help but feel a touch guilty about the extra work because of her. It wasn't like she was paying them like she was zell. With a half smile to Zell she picked up a fork and put on some roast turky, light, first before drizzling on some gravy. Then came the brocoli and mashed potatoes, stuffing, even a bit of cranberry jelly. She set this infront of her and picked herself a glass of water to set beside it. Nothing unusual about it...except she had put enough on her plate for two people. Maryline cerainly didn't look it, with her size and weight, but at the three basic meals she ate. A lot<<

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Zell grinned, dipping his head to place a quick kiss on her neck beneath her ear near the edge of her jaw before grabbing his own plate and piling it up. Just about as much but with more meat & cranberry jelly, though he planned to go for seconds. Anymore on this plate though and nothing would get cut up. At least not without a mess. And if he wanted to keep Maryline on his lap -which he did- Zell knew he'd better watch the mess-making. ^_^

Taking a bite of gravy soaked meat to get his tummy to chill out, Zell followed it with a gulp of milk & a grin. "Yeah... we never go hungry 'round here. Just glad Ginny still cooks lots of the time for us. Though when she's out with Harry or just doesn't feel like cookin' its not a problem getting our own food. But I'm glad you didn't have to put up with my cooking today." Zell grinned, shoving a bite of broccoli into his mouth that was probably way too big.

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>>The princess blushed again as his lips pressed against her neck, a lovely tingling being left in its passing<< Too high >>She murmered softly, one hand reaching up to gently touch her neck, right where the shoulder met it. Her hand dropped down thoughtfully<< I am unsure as to why men always go near the ear. >>Maryline then caught how much food was on his plate and gave a charinged smile. He might actually eat more then her! The female picked up a fork and looked hopefully for a napkin. Success! She drapped it over her tilted lap, and leaned back with her plate so her back was propped against his chest, body at an diagnol so her head rested on his shoulder. There she placed the plate on the napkin and dutifully began cutting, leaving Zell to figure out how to manage his plate. He wanted her on his lap...he got her on his lap<<

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The SeeD merely set his plate on the floor, going so far as to set his fork down upon it. Booya! ^_^ He got to be her chair!

Grinning he touched her upper arm and slid his hand up and down it lightly. "Intentional, 'Line. Safer." He said softly into her ear. It seemed he was intentionally not being too close even now for his whisper though light was not near sweet nothings. "Right spot later. Gotta eat." She would not need to see the wink to hear it in Zell's playful voice.

Using the side of his fork Zell cut another bite of his meat, a little smaller than normal, & stuffed it into his mouth followed by a bite of cranberry jelly. Good stuff. He closed his eys, felling fully content for the moment. Good food, beautiful woman on his lap, leaning against his chest? Man. He never would have thought he wanted this... but Zell sure couldn't think of anything better!

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>>She thoughtfully ate a bit of meat, delicately placing it in her mouth as if it was the finest steak and chewing. It really was quite good, but her mind was on other matter<< Oh, I see. A general curtesy. >>She had started to think it was based on exerience. Possibly most girls liked it that high? Another bite, the fork staying in her mouth afterwards with her thoughtful expression. It created a sort of childish innocent look about her...if she wasn't thinking on the topic she was. Many nobles had courted her before, some bolder then others. Mujaki was her first love, but she wasn't completely unfamiliar to all of this<< Somehow I now feel so naive.

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He nearly choked, having to cough into his hand then drink from a cranberry juice before he could speak. "General courtesy?" Setting his fork back down Zell held her upper arms lightly in a hug and nuzzled his cheek into Maryline's neck lightly, his eyes closing. "Hyne, girl. I don't know if I can let you credit me for that... specially as I see nothing general about anything where you're concerned."

Zell sighed softly, his cheek falling to her shoulder. She was too darn cute, looking thoughtful like that. "I remember vividly where he..." and the pronoun came out as close to a growl as likely the fistfighter was able to make outside of battle. "...Kissed you. How you said lower then. Dunno how you'd react if I hit the right spot, 'Line." Zell was blushing now. He might have absolutely no experience of his own right but he was not blind. He could see what happened when Seifer kissed Rune on the neck... and where that often led the pair. "We've been through a lot today, and I know I need some food in me to think on..."

But he did not move, did not let go to get another bite of food from his plate. Not just yet.

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>>feeling his cheek on her neck she lightly smiled and set the fork onto her plate. Certainly she had met many a charmer but...not like Zell. His was...purer. Simplistic but warm. It died as he mentioned Ryu, and then deeply blushed<< Who knows >>She responded at softly, looking down at her plate. Maryline took a deep breath and closed her eyes for a moment before opening them. She lifted a hand and gently touched his other shoulder, turning her head over so slightly to look at him. A small reasurring smile and she forced herself to take a bite of mashed potatoes<< But that is for another time.

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"Yeah." Zell agreed softly, opening his eyes at her touch. He smiled at her then lightly kissed her cheek before sitting back up. "Like after dinner!"

It was hard to say from eh lightness of his voice if Zell was kidding or not, but he certainly set into his meal with a gusto that could be taken any direction.

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>>Now that would be quite the conversation if it happened...She exhaled and started back into her meal, cutting and eating with occasional sips of water. For the moment, she wouldn't think of it...just didn't know what to say<<

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Zell ate without speaking, though sometimes he would pause to lightly touch his cheek to Maryline's. As if even having her use him as a chair was not enough contact -he had to make a motion of touching her. Still, he was smiling again now, sometimes with a light in his eyes that was impish, other times disbelief or wonder. All happy.

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>>They say that you've found the one that you could be with for the rest of your life if you could go an hour without saying one word...yet be completely satisfied. Well, the rest of the meal certainly didn't last an hour, but she was completely content with the silence that lasted. She finished off her plate but didn't go for seconds. That would require sitting up and reaching over<<

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The fistfighter however did go for seconds, but not thirds as he probably could have. If another could see him they would note the care he took in eating, always making sure not to get anything on Maryline or jar her unnecessarily. Finishing he set his plate back on the tray and drank his water. After wiping his mouth and hands on his napkin he set that too aside and wrapped his arms around the princess' middle, resting his chin lightly on her shoulder and sighing contentedly. "Feel better?"

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>>She took one last sip of water before dabbing her mouth with a napkin. After the silence, she focused on those two words perhaps more then she normally would have, softly laughing. The princess nodded, gently pressing her cheek against his<< Yes. Worlds better. I must remember to send my regards to Ginny.

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Zell chuckled, feeling his body move against her back as he did so. "I'll make sure she knows, if you don't wanna face the throngs. Though I'm sure she'll come & check on ya sometime. She's gotten pretty mother-y since having kits."

Then, very lightly, almost tentatively... Zell kissed Maryline's neck where he wanted to but had held back before: the spot she had indicated, neck by shoulder.

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>>She settled against him, the smile light but never quite disapearing<< Throngs? Do you suppose that she would- >>The rest was cut off by a sharp gasp, arching back ever so slightly as she had before with her head going into his shoulder. After a moment she moved her back against his chest again, bringing her head up as a light blush touched her cheeks. Well. That was certainly. Very very different<< I thought you said you were going to refrain from doing that >>The princess whispered, the reaction a mixture of pleasure and shock. Like as he had done when suddenly knuckling her back. He REALLY should warn her beforehand of these things<<

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He didn't even attempt to hide his delight/surprise/pleasure at her reaction. "I did..." Zell murmured throatily with a chuckle. He had not known what to expect, but, well... he liked it. And he was blushing a little too. "Refrained until after dinner."

Zell shrugged best he could without shaking Maryline. "I got too curious..." The smile of a little boy with his hand in the cookie jar: impish, but still thuroughly pleased with himself.

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That is so unfair Sir Zell. >>She protested slightly, exhaling as her head gently rested on his shoulder again. Her bright blue eyes flicked closed while she felt her heart rattle off in her chest<< What if I did something I knew would get a rise out of you? I...am currently uncertain as to what it would be...but what if I did? >>she was already getting an idea<<

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"What's fair?" Zell chuckled softly, hugging her close. His eyes were closed, just enjoying this. "Anyway... Guess I'd be thrilled." his face scrunched up with his smile. "It's fun when ya push boundaries."

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Push boundries too much and they eventually give way. >>Maryline looked up at him, looking his closed eyes, easy posture. Nah...not yet. Not the right mood. The female shifted against him, nuzzling his shoulder slightly as her own eyes shifted closed. He was probably more comfortable then her own bed<<

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"Hmmm." Zell nodded, smiling with his chin on her shoulder. He did not think it, but he could very easily go to sleep right here. Shifting a little he moved them so that his back leaned against the sturdy leg of the settee. Sighing happily he rubbed his back against it until finding a good position then settled back. Maybe... hot tub tomorrow...

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>>she shifted again as he moved them against a leg, slipping her plate off her lap onto the ground. Her arms curled up against his chest then, getting comfortable. She of course had no intentions of actually sleeping on him, the notion was preposterous! But...she was tired...so very tired. It had been such a long day...perhaps she could just lean against him like this...for just a few moments<<

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That was not really Zell' intention either... but that did not keep him from starting to drift asleep. Even the hyper-spazz had to sleep sometime to renew his ever boundless energy. And it had been a trying day. He hadn't taken that much physical damage since fighting the sorceress...

Zell started to doze.

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>>Weary both mentally and physically, the princess didn't move once she got comfortable, her breaths smooth and even in a breathing excersize to relax. Slow...steady breaths...maryline drifted to sleep<<

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Hazel-blue eyes peeked open as the sun filtered in through the northern windows of the room. He felt relaxed, refreshed... though a bit cramped as if he had not moved at all while sleeping. Zell shifted... and felt the softness of a warm form pressing against his chest.

He opened his eyes, to blink down upon the golden hair highlighted now by the sun. Smiling, he hugged Maryline gently and kissed her forehead where her hair started. Maybe he was still dreaming.

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>>A peaceful slumber, untouched by annoying dreams or restlessness. So good that...she was still asleep when Zell woke up. But t his tender hug, the princess softly moaned, nuzzling his chest slightly<< Five more minutes... >>She gently yawned, curling up a bit more<< they can wait...five more minutes...

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His eyes nearly closed again, feeling Maryline nuzzle into his chest. He could not place what the feeling might be like, but he liked it. Zell chuckled, raising one hand up to lightly stroke her back. "'kay, angel. five more minutes." His eyes twinkled, watching the princess sleep. An awake dream then. In a real dream she probably would not have asked for five more minutes, though he was not sure what would have happened as he had not dreamed of such things before.

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>>As she wasn't bothered again, the woman settled back into unbroken sleep...almost. Something wasn't right. Her bed typically didn't talk back to her. wait. Who was waiting for her? She wasn't in the palace any...more...oh. Marylines eyes slowly opened a her head moved against his chest to look up at him sleepily. She blinked once, twice, three times as a soft blush appeared. She fell asleep on him<< Greetings Sir Zell...I trust you slept well?

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Lightly Zell trailed a finger over her cheek and grinned, his eyes crinkling just a little bit. "Morning. Can't remember sleeping better. You?"

Very gently, he continued to trace Maryline's face, neck, shoulder while watching her with a kind of sweet & soft smile.

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I must have trapped you to the floor... >>Slowly, very slowly, she allowed herself to smile back, mentally vowing not to slip up again. Where he touched sent a delightful tingle, lips parted slightly to speak though unsure if words would make him stop. She settled on the barest of nods, eyes flicking to his as they glistened faintly still from blurriness. Surprisingly enough, Maryline was not one to be up and awake five minutes after waking. Everything seemed...light and airy, out of focus. As if they were the only things in existance<<

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His hands continued their motion. "Naw... if I'd've thought about it... I couldn've taken you to bed. You're light enough." Hazel-blue eyes smiled, actually looking a bit embarrassed to have been so tired himself not to think of it.

His finger moved to touch her parted lips and he shook his head ever so slightly with a smile. "Do you know how much I wanna kiss you right now?"

Somehow... it didn't seem the time to simply do so. Plus, Zell wanted more than to leave a kiss.

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>>She lightly smiled again at first, he just looked so cute when embarrassed. His finger whisped across her lips and...she blinked, trying to clear the remaining dregs of sleep. Did she hear that right? Did she honestly hear that right? Nah. Of course not. All zells 'bold' moves were always not exactly 'bold' to him but natural. Which made it all the more interesting for her to try and sort out which to just accept and which to say no to. She slowly pulled her head off of his chest to look at him without looking directly up, more head on now as she shook it<< ...no? >>Maryline spoke softly, going by what she thought she had heard<<

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His smile almost fell... and then he chuckled near silently at himself for how he had asked. Zell cupped her jaw in his hand, thumb lightly brushing just beside her lips as he gazed intently into her blue eyes. "May I?"

Yes... although he rarely used it, Ma Dincht did teach her boy some proper grammar.

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>>So...she didn't hear incorrectly. It figured as much. She softly blushed, a hand on his shirt tightening slightly<< ...yes? >>Slowly she smiled again, more so noticing his grammer now. Cute<< Always.

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Always? An eyebrow raised as a corner of Zell's mouth curled in a lopsided grin. Slowly he bent his head, lowering his lips to hers. Then ever so gently, Zell sort of caressed her lips with his. Gentle, insistent, tender. Beneath where Maryline's hand clutched his shirt his heart beat loudly.

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>>A tingling shock ran through her as he at last gave her a real kiss on the lips, not a quick peck, not a tease. His reward? He got to lead it, the princess only shifting a bit closer to move her lips with his in response, her own heart mimicing his in its quest to free itself. Sweet, soft and warm, her eyes closed to get the full feeling<<

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Zell pulled her closer, continuing the gentle lip massage but with a bit more intensity & feeling as Maryline responded. Then after a while he gradually withdrew, softening where he had before intensified until he withdrew completely. Slowly he opened his eyes and just smiled down at her.

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>>As the kiss intensified, even that little bit, her pacing heart skipped a beat. She returned it, her free hand lighting on his leg slightly as everything around them went from dream to complete nonexistance. It softened, a slight shifting of her chest in repressed dissapointment. And then gone completely, her eyes gently opening. That...was good<< Are you certain you do not get women? >>She spoke softly, barely above a whisper<< for you must have had previous practice.

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Zell blushed, his breathing more noticeable than it normally would be, just short of panting breathlessness. He blinked and licked his lips lightly, feeling her hand on his leg and not knowing what to think about that... except that he liked. it. For a moment it seemed he was about to put a hand behind his neck but that he did not wish to let go of Maryline. His ears folded a bit. "No..." Zell chocked softly stroking her cheek as his eyes caressed her face. Then he laughed lightly. "I guess... maybe I 'get' you. Never got girls before. Never really wanted to."

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>>There was that blush again. She couldn't floor him like she used to, but she could settle for the blush<< Perhaps... >>the soft stroking on her cheek reminded her of the hand on his leg, smoothly moving it into her lap with her own blush<< I wonder what makes me so special. >>A very good question. She had never been really bad but she hadn't exactly done anything particularly good either. Sure he wasnt perfect. He knew nothing of royalty, had shoddy grammer at least half of the time and he touched a bit too much in public. But...she oddly enough loved every minute. Times like this, just being with him, almost made her feel like she was on a vacation, and not on the run for her life<< I am in fact, no angel

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Oh... Maryline could probably still floor him. Hard though, when he was already sitting and feeling very relaxed. However he did feel as her hand left a warm spot on his leg when she removed it. O_o "As you keep saying. Me? I think it's a great description of ya." Zell winked playfully then kissed her nose.

Shifting he wrapped both is arms back around her and shrugged. to her question that was more wondering than a real question. "I like you Maryline. I like hanging out with you. It's cool riding your horse or going swimming or seeing ya fumble your way around a kitchen."

His hazel-blue eyes twinkled then crinkled as Zell teased her. "You're dainty and elegant, every bit a lady but then you're tough too. You don't back down when things are rough or you're faced with something new or strange. Special kind of spun glass. A princess who's fun to be with."

Another shrug. Zell was smiling, go figure. "So -duh- you're special. What I can't see... is how ya can stand being around a clown like me."

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>>She blinked as he kissed her nose, wrinkling it slightly before removing the second hand from his chest to place it beside the other one in her lap<< Which reminds me that we still have cookies to bake... >>such a neat little summary, all wrapped up with a red bow. Though mostly what she was, was what royalty had made her. Pleasant, independent, delicate but hard<< And the only princess' you have to compare me to are the ones in story books. >>If he liked her, he would have fallen in love with a few she had met before<< As for you sir zell, I cannot say that you are precisely a...'clown'. You are quite dear to me, someone I can trust; not out of necessity but because I can. You are nothing less then pure intentions, always meaning the best. I want to be around you...but what exactly is a clown sir zell?

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"Booya... cookies..." He grinned impishly, before tilting his head at her and arching his brows. "I don't compare ya, 'Line... I just take you as ya are."

Pure intentions... Hyne the girl made Zell want to get mushy. And then she floored him. Zell blinked at her, one hand going behind him as his back slipped from the leg of the settee to catch himself. "Glory, Maryline! You don't know what a clown is?" his eyes were wide wit& incradulous, while at the same time... oddly amused and happy.

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>>Her lips parted in surprise as his back slipped, a hand half reached out as if to grab him from falling. She instantly put the hand back, blushing faintly<< I have only been concious in this time frame for a short amount of time. I find it a grand accomplishment part ways with thee's and thou's and know what a 'television' is. >>The first month had scared her so badly. Pictures that moved. Monsters that ate people then moved around only to spit them back out... 'toyotas' she believed they were called<< So...yes. That would be correct. I...do not know what a clown is.

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Zell blushed, sitting back up. And now that it was not fighting to remain in contact with Maryline the hand that had caught him reached up to rub the back of his neck as he looked at her hands in her lap. "aw man.... eh... did you... aw man. Did you have jesters or something? You know... back then."

Gosh... he really did not want to explain this. If she did not think of him as one.... well perhaps she did but didn't have the term. She'd asked, and Zell would answer her.

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Jesters? >>Slowly she smiled, nodding<< Oh yes. Paid preformers to play out amusing acts infront of audiences, correct? I never much cared for jesters however... >>Funny...but faked. Done only for money, or in some cases, their life but thats only if they weren't that good<< I am guessing they are the equivalent of todays clown?

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"Yeah... sumthin' like that. See, ah, I joke around a lot. Never paid the best attention in class... so ah..."

If moomba ears could blush, they would be red by now. "You know it's completely different having all of Garden call me one than trying to 'splain it you."

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>>She tilted her head, trying to peace all of it together. If jesters were clowns and zell was a clown...<< Sir Zell...I do believe that you make one horrid jester. Your classmates have an awful idea of these 'clowns'. >>The woman shook her head with a sigh, looking at the man up and down<< What a misclassification...

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He could have kissed her. Smiling widely Zell's arms wrapped back around Maryline. "C'm'ere you..."

Feeling about ten feet tall he hugged her with that fierce gentleness he had around her, ducking his face into her neck and just... holding her close. Then he brought his head back, smile still there but a serious look there too. "Not really a misclassification... I'd make them laugh, not for money, sometime not on purpose, though mostly... yeah." He grinned, chuckling. "C'mon... I've been told enough times I've got the energy of a dozen guys and I've always been that way. I know my hometown thought I was too much lacking in focus to make SeeD, and I'm sure I had my instructors pulling their hair out. Hyne knows Quisty never knew what to do with me."

Zell held her close, looking at Maryline's face as if memorizing her features & reactions. "You saw how I was learning to ride Terranfire. All jump and go? Well stuff like that's what got me the title. Never really bothered me. Someone's gotta be the goof-off, right? Why not me?" He shrugged. "Doesn't really matter I guess. Just don't wanna, I dunno, mislead ya somehow."

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>>She smiled when enveloped in the hug, gently wrapping an arm around him to hug him back in her twisted seating position in his lap. The arm soon left to reach up, her fingertips lightly brushing against his cheek<< Sir Zell...clowns and jesters are professions...they are on all the time when you wish them to be, but off the clock, they can be just as normal as anyone else. You are only being yourself. It is a shame that they have let the few expressive moments to you blind them from your other points. >>Maryline slowly shook her head, looking up at the seeD<< No...I do not believe that I have been misled...I do believe it is the rest who do not see.

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His face contorted, but in good ways. Like a dozen different smiles were vying to be out front at once. The fistfighter's arms tightened and he lowered his face to Maryline's. "C'mon you... let's get mushy."

Then with a grin of pure impishness Zell kissed her. Deeply. Crushing her to him though never enough to hurt her. One hand around her waist, the other sliding up Maryline's back to cradle the base of her head.

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>>Maryline blinked at the contortions, not having seen anyone ever attempt such a feat before. That was zell for her. The female's eyes flicked from his smile to his eyes again, confused again<< Mushy-? >>She didn't so much have time to gasp, lips pressed against hers<< eek ...oh arigon...save me. >>Slowly she relaxed against him, molding against his body as she passionately kissed him back, her face a gentle shade of pink. The hand on his cheek moved to the top of his head, fingers combing through his hair as the other came back to rest on his leg. Arigon save her indeed<<

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The passion as Maryline returned the kiss was more than Zell was prepared for. As was the feel of her hand in his hair, and the other back on his leg. His chest pounded as he deepened the kiss, showing some of the passion that welled, growing within him. He shifted his hand on her back, feeling along where her wings attached, feeling the move of the fabric of her dress beneath his fingers. Holding her close, Zell shivered.

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>>Her blush increased as he deepened it further, shuddering as he shivered. She was swept away completely, mind blank as she could no longer tell if her heart was beating at all. Hand on her back, one hand entangled in his hair, so close, so very close. The woman pushed against him, warmly, insistantly, hinting at things to come...And then she started to pull back, slowing down as she ended the deep kiss and moved her head back. Not much though, her lips still brushing against his slightly as she breathed heavily, eyes opening to the barest slits. She needed air<<

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It was good she did, for Zell needed to breathe too as his breath came out a soft pant upon her lips. His heart raced from what he had felt from her, his mind whirling where it could think at all. He thought he should say something but couldn't find the words.

And to think only days ago he had still been wondering what to do about how he was feeling about Maryline. How he wanted to spend more time with her and maybe... well he was interested in being more than friends. And now... Hyne... I've got me a girlfriend. ^_^ "Booya..."

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>>That tiny little word, that small whispering, was all it took to snap the world back into focus. She took a deep breath, eyes flicking the rest of the way open to smile at the male. A innocent kiss on his lips and she moved her head to the side, her cheek brushing against his as her head settled on his shoulder. With his tight grip around her, she wasn't about to get away easily, might as well get comfy. The hand in his hair slipped own the back of his neck to rest on the end of his shoulder near her head as the other hand moved to loosely wrap around his waist<< Feel better? >>Maryline whispered softly, still smiling<<

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Zell's body chuckled though hardly any sound came out. Better? He could not remember ever feeling better though he wondered at the new sensations his body was telling him about. Eyes still shut he snuggled his head into Maryline's neck; cheek near hers, ear brushing her shoulder. Then he nodded, and chuckled softly. "yeah..." He moved his arms to more comfortably hold her. One tight squeeze then relaxed. "You?"

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>>She smiled and nodded, closing her eyes to rest against him. Just happy to be there with him. Though he was the one that was worried about misleading her<< Quite. >>Soon they would have to get up, people would start to wonder about their whereabouts...and they both had to get dressed. But she kept telling herself, just a few more minutes. Only a few more minutes like this. She wasn't getting up, nuzzling right where she liked to be kissed, only on him<< Always with you sir zell... >>Yes, even now, he retained his sir status<<

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Zell snuggled her a bit longer. He hated to end this... but he was getting hungry. And there were other... more pressing things that had to be taken care of too.

Feeling her nuzzle he smiled then returned in kind just before very lightly kissing the spot. It was forever ingrained on his mind. Things he was interested were easy to learn and remember. This counted. His lips brushed like the fluttering touch of a feather, a reminder and maybe even a promise. Sometime...

He sighed softly then lifting Maryline in his arms the SeeD stood. "C'mon. We'll miss the day." His hazel-blue eyes twinkled. "And someone owes me some cookie-baking time."

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>>At the light kiss she drew a small sharp breath, following up with a shudder. Perhaps she should have kept the spot location secret for a llliitttllleee bit longer. And then she was up in his arms, eyes snapping open as both arms went around his neck<< The day is too impatient. >>The princess murmered, wondering if Zell honestly was planning on carrying her out<<

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He would have figured it out anyway, just going off her clues. Still, Zell had no intention of rushing things. Even as much as he was prone to constant physical contact Zell for all his energy didn't rush the important things. Not things like this.

"Heh. Dunno 'bout you but my body's impatient." And he said it with such an innocent smile as he set Maryline down on her feet that it was evident he meant nothing improper about it.

And then it was as if the SeeD gathered what he had said and heard the implications that it could have and his face took on a red cast. 'I ah... didn't mean it like that... Stomach. Bladder. Ya know?" His eyes got big then Zell ducked his head and kicked at an imaginary stone. "aw man..."

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>>which was good for her...seeing as how they might run into some...problems...down the road. For the end of the actual...act...she at least needs to be engaged, but full marriage is much more acceptable. And they couldn't marry. So slow was excellent to prolong that! His statement combined with her thoughts sent Marylines face aflame, a hand rising to her cheek as soon as her feet touched the ground<< Y-Yes, I understand. I simply require a change of clothes and to comb my hair from sleep. However breakfast would be most desirable.

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Okay... Zell knew Maryline must have to go to the bathroom too, but talking about it must be one of those 'don't talk about it' things. "Hey sure thing." Then with a wink he led her to the door, moving his hands until he was only holding her hands. "Want me to walk ya to your room?" Laughter bubbled in his words, shining in his eyes.

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>>She followed his lead to the door, hand leaving her cheek to allow the seeD to hold it. Dispite her blush, she smiled. And to think, at the beginning Zell liked it when she did normal things because she looked real! Couldn't get much normal then this for her, residing with 'family', jumping on couches...Maryline fell in-step with the male, nodding slightly with that smile<< But of course. I would hardly wish to become lost.

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At the beginning? No... still. "Lost? In this house?" Chuckling Zell opened the door and brought them out of the room, shutting the door behind them. He waved to those in the main room while casually hurrying to open the door again to reveal Maryline's room. Eyes widening at the sight Zell whistled appreciatively. "Woah. Nice digs!"

Wait... blue black red? Only a little of the lighter blues he would have thought Maryline would like in her room. Blues like the dress she wore... like her eyes. But blue black and red were the colors of his favorite outfit. The one he'd have to get replaced after yesterday's 'adventures'. He arched a brow and tilted his head, curious.

He did not see the looks from Ginny kitsu and two of the Relms that stopped some of the others in the room from pouncing playfully at them.

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Quite possible. Who knows where the door would take me? >>Another smile and her room was revealed. Maryline looked up at him as his eyebrow arched up<< I...um...I do not understand the color scheme of my room...but it certainly is elequent, would you not say? >>She lightly blushed, well aware that they were probably being watched in the living room<<

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The smile returned to his eyes and Zell nodded, grinning. "Eloquent. Yeah. That fits." Giving her hand a squeeze the SeeD gently released it, knuckled her back, then with a gentle playfulness nudged Maryline through the door. "I'll come get ya when I'm finished, kay?" He grinned. 'Then... breakfast & cookies! Booya!" His eyes danced.

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>>She moved forwards when urged through the doorway, shaking her head ruefully<< Yes, yes. I am going sir zell. Patience is a virtue. >>The princess slipped into the room, one hand lighting on her door as she ever so slowly began to close it<< I shall see you soon.

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His eyes twinkled as he shoved his hands in his pockets, starting to rock back and forth on his heels. "yeah. yeah. Trel says that all the time."

Rock. Rock. Leeeeaaan. Zell leaned forward and kissed her nose before the door shut, grinning wickedly. "Yup. Soon." Hazel-blue eyes danced.

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You should listen to your elders >>she lightly teased, even allowing a soft laugh to drift from her. Rock, rock, kiss, BLUSH. The door clicked shut and she leaned against it slightly<< Sir Zell, you truly are...one of a kind. >>Another smile, a very small and gentle one, as she pushed away from the door, and started to get ready<<

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Dude... Trel would so not be keen on hearing she had been called his elder, but Zell grinned as the door shut. He waited perhaps a moment... Then opened the door to a bathroom and darted inside. Potty dance!
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.:Zell's Journal:.

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.:Seifer's Journal:.

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Petting the creatures that flew or trotted over to her as she walked through the main room of their home, the elegant SeeD paused at the door on the northern wall a moment before putting her hand to it. Her long strawberry blonde hair was as usual pulled up in a loose chignon atop her head, but with no loose strands today. Her lunar moth wings fluttered once then she knocked politely upon the door. "Zell? Princess Maryline? Do you have a moment?" or the whole day...

Hearing the knock Zell hopped up from the game he & Maryline had been playing to get the door with his characteristic 'the world is cool' smile. "Yo! Wha's up, Rune?"

Nodding to them both Rune Bivrow smiled pleasantly. "I was thinking the princess could do with a change of guard for a while, Zell." There was an uncharacteristic twinkle to the usually calm White SeeD's soft green eyes. Those eyes swept past her fellow orphan to fall upon Maryline. "What do you think, Princess Maryline? WOuld you care to share some 'girl time' with me? Get a break from this energetic young ruffian?" "Hey!" Zell pouted good naturedly.

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>>maryline delicatly sat on the edge of the couh with her cards, frowning lightly upon the foreign objects. She still didn't understand the game completely, zell having won two games...out of two. Her head delicately rose at the knock, seeing the male bounce up to get the door. She smiled softly<< I am quite enjoying my time with Sir Zell, dear lady. He is currently teaching me how to play with these. >>She glanced down at her hand before looking back up<< I do believe that I have a decent set for once...wait, do Aces count as one or ten in this game? >>The princess smiled and slowly shook her head, placing the cards face down into her lap<< Though if you desire it, and Sir Zell willing, I would be honored to accompany you for a short time, Lady Rune.

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"I think it would be good for both of us, yes. And Zell could use with some time apart from you... to appreciate you more." The female added with a tease to her soft but clear voice. "Hey...!"

Rune tilted her head to him. "Zell... I know you mean well but this isn't healthy. You both need other socializing. Princess Maryline will be safe with me, you know that, and you can perhaps check on the whispers Seifer's heard of the rest of the gang being around." A smile. "It would be nice to see them, don't you think?"

"Dude... 'course I trust ya, Rune!" Then he was iun kind of a shock thinking about finding the others. Squall. Quistis. Selphie. Rinoa. Irvine. Sure would be good to see them again. Striding across the room he slid Maryline's cards -still facedown- from her lap to the table then took her hands lightly in his. Not as if he was afraid she would break, but as he had a moment of wonder that she was really real. "You sure, angel? We can pick up the game later if ya want."

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>>She repressed a blush towards Rune, a finger feeling along the edge of her cards<< It has not been that long since sir zell or I have conversed with others. >>The words were indignant, but the tone spoke more of embarrasment. Yeah, she had a bad habit of stealing zell away. Her eyes flicked from Rune to Zell as he quickly moved back to her, lips parting in surprise as he took her cards from her and took up her hands. She looked up at him, blinking once before nodding slowly<< If you do not mind. >>A soft smile, just for him as she gently squeezed his hands once<< I do believe I have taken enough of your time. For now.

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Rune quirked a brow ever so slightly. "I meant nothing negative. It's an easy trap all who..." She paused, searching for the right word. It did not seem right she should be the one to say 'love' though it was clear from where she stood. "...find someone they enjoy spending time with are prone to fall into. Seifer & I can speak of it, having been there." Smiling she turned her back, knowing Zell would want to kiss 'his girl' goodbye and having picked up that Maryline was against most public displays of affection. Which was amusing when partnered with the hyper and affectionate fistfighter. Already he was pulling Maryline's hands to his chest, both for the touch and to assist the princess to her feet. The whole house had been surprised in varying degrees at the gentleman within Maryline seemed to have pulled out in the moomba anthro. "I'll wait on the porch."

After she had left Zell chuckled. "Only for now, woman-princess." He said with a laugh. "Rune might be good at making points, but from where I'm standin' you could never take up enough of my time."

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>>Runes sentence seemed almost too wordy for even her...and she knew how commoners loved to shorten things. She didn't speculate on the matter too much though, softly blushing as zell gently helped her up<< I shall be there shortly >>She spoke quietly, eyes flicking to the door as it closed again before looking back up to the blonde<< oh how I beg to differ Sir Zell. >>A small smile lifted the corners of her lips<< Just refrain from wooing any females while you are away. I am uncertain if I could compete with a modern girl.

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Zell waggled his brows at her comically, grinning. "Woo? Me?"

Then his eyes grew serious, his smile softened losing its goofiness but not its warmth. "As if I would. I don't just do this ya know." A wink, the only warning before Zell leaned in and kissed her deeply.

When he finally drew back there was a mischivious glimmer in his hazel-blue eyes and his pointed ears were wiggling. "Til later." He offered to Maryline as explanation as if letting her in to a conspiracy.

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That would be correct. >>She stated matter-of-factly, before the smile gently faded at the serious look that creeped into his eyes. Her mouth opened to respond again, something about how easy it was for him and her, she honestly couldn't recal as it all was cut off so suddenly. She kissed him back, hands tightening breifly on his before the male moved away, leaving her wondering why she had agreed again on seperating<< until next we meet. >>Now she had to go before she came up with the brilliant idea of suggesting they finish their game first. She slipped her hands away, offering a smile then gliding towards the door<<

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Grinning Zell bounced to the door, opening it as he watched her with dancing eyes. Once she was through he pulled the door shut behind her and started waving housemates away from them with exagerated gestures and a continuous stream of explanations as the pair cut across the room diagonally to the front door.

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And I cannot hire myself as a gaurd? >>A bit of a smile before her features paled. She almost stepped on it! The female bowed her head to the sol, a slight stiffening to her from embarrassment, though one would have to truly now her to recognize it<< My deepest apologise, I fear I have yet to become completely familiar with the inhabitants here. Some are taller then me...others...shorter then me... sweatdrop

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The tiny creature grinned at her, not seeming to have noticed its potential danger. But then kinoko were simple creatures. "Guard. Guard. Guard!" It repeated cheerfully. Zell seeing her pale and then the proper way Maryline treated Sol quickly wrapped an arm around her middle and hugged her. But he did not dwell on it, not wanting to upset Maryline further. She was about to go out with Rune, and Zell wanted her to have a great time. "heh. Sure ya can But nothin' beats a SeeD." At least as far as Zell was concerned. "So why waste your money when you've got us?" Seeing Rune he waved then placed a quick kiss on Maryline's cheek. "You girls have fun. I'm gonna get started, all psyched up for this now & stuff." Grinning he waved at them both and jogged down the steps, across the clearing, and into the woods. Shortcut, for the path he intended to take.

Rune, smiling and shaking her head at him, waved to the fistfighter as he left then tuned to the princess. "I thought we could head to town. Shop or window shop. I understand that's a usual girl thing to do."

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>>If she blushed at the hug, her face went pure flame at the kiss on her cheek. A hand flew up to the tingling spot, eyes wide<< Sir zell! >>She exclaimed after him, a bit horrified to say in the least. She quickly walked out of the house, trying to hide her face from Rune. So much for no PDA!<<

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At the sound of his name Zell turned around & gave another wave with his usual grin, though perhaps it was a little brighter. Then he disappeared into the woods & out of sight.

Rune chuckled very softly. Almost as if there was no sound to it at all, just a rise and fall of her chest. Surprisingly quiet in her black SeeD boots she stepped to Maryline's side. "It's good to see him so honestly happy." Then she diverted the atmosphere, letting the princess' reaction slide, seeing how Maryline was already more than a bit embarrassed. This was new water for Rune, getting to know someone... attempting to make friends. It was not her way to step out & take charge in social situations. "Perhaps we should simply start with a walk, if shopping does not interest you?"

It was easy with Seifer. She knew him so well from watching him 'before'... and he usually was the one to decide what they did. This... Rune knew she was out of her element but somehow she would manage. This would still be easier for her than finding the others. At least they knew Zell. As much as she remembered them... they like Seifer & Zell likely had never seen her. But then... that was her own doing, always keeping out of sight.

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My deepest apologise for the display Lady Rune. I meant no disrespect. >>Oh arigon, she never had to deal with this back in the castle, she didn't know how to go about this at all! Taking a deep breath, she slowly felt the blush die. Mostly. A bit still clung to her<< A walk would be wonderful. I am uncertain if I should be entering the town again so soon.

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Now Rune laughed softly. "After how Seifer is with me? Princess Maryline, if you are worried about displays of affection around this family rest your heart. Zell is being quite the gentleman. This is new to him too."

A soft amused light was in the moth-anthro's soft green eyes. "There are many paths through this forest and near the lake. But if you like, we were not going to that town. In fact... we are quite a ways from it truthfully. There is a city that we visit with some favored places as well as a few fair sized towns. So that you are making the most informed decision, of course." As she spoke the White SeeD stepped down the stairs of the porch and onto the ground-covered clearing, pausing to breathe in the delicate scent of the tiny crushed blossoms mixed with the headier scents of roses & the other garden flowers. "We can stop by & meet Bellamue if you would like. It's good to know one at home in the woods." And the skunk druid was certainly that.

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It is simply improper. >>It was quite obvious that she was struggling with how to put this. It appeared that many of her kingdoms views were 'ludicrous' to the people of today. Such as arranged marriages and say...swimwear<< There is a time and a place for such matters... N-not that I am implying that such actions take place behind closed doors. I...I mean I...we... >>for the first time in her life, her entire life...Maryline didn't know what to say. It galled her to no end, but her mind suddenly couldn't scrounge up more then a bunch of incoherant mutterings!<< I do not think that I am in the proper mind frame to visit bellamue. Perhaps on our way back? I would enjoy a short walk around a town after a few moments in the woods.

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Rune gave her a sympathetic smile, her eyes soft. "Princess..." Her strawberry-blonde crowned head shook, the SeeD smiling at herself as she discovered she too was at a loss for the right words. "Don't fret. Just enjoy it."

She nodded as Maryline commented about not meeting the druid yet. Better actually, in case they changed their mind and went shopping. It certainly would not do to smell like skunk should they surprise the skunk anthro. Softly Rune led them to a small path on the southern side of the house in view of the vegetable gardens. "A bit of the magic protecting the house & clearing also touches these woods. That combined with Bellamue make them quite safe for a while. As long as we don't anger the local fauna."

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>>She offered a tiny smile as her title was used, thoroughly embarrased for the day. She never wanted to be speechless again. In front of a dozen greedy, backstabbing nobles...it could hurt her image so badly, some would never take her seriously again. Seeing that sometimes even she let things get to her. It did not bode well if you're the leader of the most powerful country in the world. Well...the leaders daughter<< Local...fauna? >>Sounded like a faun<< are they dangerous if provoked? >>Stupid question. Most things were<<

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All well and good Rune was without her psychic Guardian Force since finding herself with feathery antennae & soft green wings or she might have known what the princess was thinking. As it was, the White SeeD was quite content to be going about as all 'normal' people did. "Fauna. Yes. The natural animals in this wood. Some can be dangerous when upset. Badgers, bears, the stags primarily. Really I only know the basics. Bellamue is much better versed in the local ecosystem. Any ecosystem really. I simply know the basic theories and concepts taught a SeeD."

Although she down played her knowledge, Rune glanced appreciatively at the natural beauty around them as they walked. Her always soft and gentle but clear voice pitched towards a whisper not to disturb the quiet tranquility of the woods. Which would of course be shattered if certain members of her family were to join them, but for now the two winged females were thankfully alone.

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>>She nodded of course as they moved into the forest. Instantly Maryline relaxed, occasionally stopping by a flower to delicately sniff it, or admire a creatures home whether it was a rare birds nest or a simple spiderweb. At one point she was allowing a black ant to delicately tread on a elegant fingered hand<< Everything seems to be dangerous now...everything can kill you >>She smiled at the black ant, which was now peering at her slightly on the tip of her middle finger. Maryline wasn't lying when she said she had a soft spot for animals<<

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Her eyes did not miss much. Rune might have once been more accustomed to a life at sea but land observation came just as easily to her. From a lifetime of watching. She was concerned about the princess' choice of words however. They seemed, oddly negative.

"I don't think I'd go that far." Rune said lightly. "There is as much to heal as hinder, and most would rather simply be left alone."

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>>Her light blue eyes flicked to rune, catching the intelligent glint in the others. Arigon save her...it always sent her on edge when she was with someone that could read her, without knowing her. Years of practice to laugh when she wanted to cry, to smile when the world was crumbling around her. Runes eyes were sharp...and the possibility of seeing her when she was weak unerved her<< Yes, there is much to balance it. A touch of caution never harmed anyone however

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The lingering residual abilities of her GF might have something to do with Rune's ease though the White SeeD would never quite know. She felt a bit adrift and cut off sometimes without M'din's encompassing presence. Her gentle tone when Rune spoke came from a lifetime of touching others minds and emotions though she could not now. "But too much caution and we miss the joys."

A soft light sparkled in her eyes. "I'm glad you've taken time for joy with Zell." She meant nothing deep, merely that they seemed happy together.

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That reminds me very much of what sir zell once told me. >>And had her end up here...then again...if she had just let him go home...would she be here? Would he had come back the next day, at that time, to find her away and save her? That was an interesting thought process. Suddenly, she very much so wanted to be alone, finally think all these different things through<< I am grateful however, to be able to spend this time with sir zell. >>The princess softly smiled, letting the ant crawl off her hand onto a leaf<< These past few days have been those of bliss.

Trelweny
If Rune knew what Maryline was thinking she could have told her that the fistfighter would have been there, same time same place unless he had been specifically told not to be. His feelings were already there, and whether realized or understood or not they directed him. That special evening of which he had spoken of to no one only cinched it.

He had not spoken of it, but Rune and many of the others could guess. Something special had certainly taken place, for that night & the next morning Zell had been fair glowing with barely contained joy beyond his usual cheerful & bouncy self.

She smiled. "Yes... I suppose Zell would say something similar, in his own rather unique way." There was a softness, an affection in her smile. Like that of a sibling for a dear brother. "It's wonderful seeing him so happy, and I am glad for you too."

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>>She almost blushed a the last sentence. Almost. So far, zell was still the champion at making her go crimson<< I fear I have not seen much difference. He has always been...quick to smile, filled with laughter, and boundless energy to match >>At this, her own smile turned very soft and warm, something rare even when alone with zell<< he is simply...sir zell

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Maryline's words made her smile. It was good to hear someone outside the family speak so of their hyper fistfighter. Even better to hear the tone & to see the soft smile on the princess' face. "I suspect it would be hard for you to see, being with him. You could call it an extra eagerness, an extra excitement, to get to you. He's always warm... but that morning before he left his hugs as he went out the door were... more somehow. And at the same time,left one with the feeling that we'd be missing out on the best hug from him that day." Rune seemed to be contemplating the veins of a leaf but she watched Maryline's reaction in her perifreal vision.

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>>And NOW she blushed. From Zell, about Zell, she was just loping her unfortunate luck with it in the general category of Zell. And it served to have that delicate smile disapear in an instant<< At times...I wonder if even I am deserving of Zell... >>She thought, but instead spoke...<< I regret ruining that morning. Truly. I was foolhardy, thinking nothing amiss. >>That was hard to admit. Chastening herself, as no one else had stepped in for her to the job. Then again, it was her responsibility<< Sir Zell had every right to be angry at me, though if he ever was...never showed a wit of it.

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"Well it certainly put the rest of us into quite a fright. It's not often anyone's hand moves to 'mortal peril'." Rune spoke of the clock the Weasley Twin talaye's had fashioned after the one their mother had 'before' not really thinking that perhaps Maryline might not have noticed it in the house, nor had any idea of its function. It was quite confusing, really, with miniatures of each member of the household.

"But Zell? Angry at you?" There was more emotion in that than in anything Rune had said so far, her graceful head shaking firmly back and forth. "Never! From what I've picked up he was beside himself with worry. The only one Zell was angry with himself, for not taking more care in your protection, in seeing the possibility of such an attack." Her smile was again soft, her tone returned. "We are well trained and instructed on a good many things."

A small laugh. "Zell. Angry..." It amused her. "I'm not saying he never is. Can't, with how he used to blow up at Seifer & still does on occasion when riled. But it's usually quick, then gone. Not harbored." Except sometimes for himself. But then it's usually guilt, not pure anger.

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>>She softly sighed, stopping to kneel by a delicate bell flower<< Yes...angry at me...I often do things that do not...coincide with my wellbeing. I tend to press against my boundries with complete disregard to my health. Many a time Sir Mujaki would be sore with me for days on end for refusing his wishes to stay put. What could have Sir Zell done? Kill the mage infront of the resturaunt? Spend the night at the cottage on an inkling that something may arise in the morning? >>Maryline lightly stroked the flower before standing again<< And if he was angry at me...perhaps I would not feel just as guilty as he...

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She listened quietly, waiting until the princess had spoken her say. "Likely he would have thought he could have gotten their earlier, or mentioned to you how you should go together, or something equally illogical." Her soft voice was flecked with affectionate mirth. "But are you saying..." Now she was fully concerned, like a big sister turning on Maryline. "That you would prefer Zell to be angry at you?"

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>>She looked back at the female, never flinching nor looking away<< ...Lady Rune...perhaps you have the wrong idea of it...yes. I would prefer if Sir Zell were upset with me. >>Maryline spoke gently, her eyes soft<< Though the reason is if he were angry at me...maybe he would not feel so guilty. I would rather take the blame for something which I have caused, then see him put it upon himself. While I am regretful of the action itself of going to town alone, the aspect that pains me the most is that I caused him to hurt as well.

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Her soft green eyes were gentle. Rune suspected the depth of the fistfighter's feeling but knew Zell had not thought that far. "I rather think he doesn't mind hose pains, Princess Maryline. Nor would he, even without the elevation of your relationship." Lightly she put her hand to the woman's shoulder, barely touching it. "Zell's always cared more than the rest of us, I suspect, behind that carefree demeanor. Think... what would he tell you if he knew you were thinking & feeling this way?"

Tartara
I am aware that he probably does not mind...but I do. It is unfair of me to put him through this. He does not have a country after his life. He does not have frustrating quirks to him which I must endure. Such as I do with this, he would no doubt tell me that simply being around me is enough for him. And do everything in his power to bring a smile on my face again. >>Maryline deeply sighed, eyes flicking to runes hand before back up to her. A slow horrified look was entering her features<< My sincerest apologise Lady Rune, for overstepping my boundries. >>She felt like the queen of fools. Living a life where she had a castle full of servants to tend to her every need...and here she couldn't shake the feeling of guilt for being a burden on Sir Zell. Why? She cared deeply for sir zell however...The princess shoved the thoughts away. Best not continue on that thought process<<

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No Zell did not. And the fact that Maryline did worried him only so much in that her life was in danger. It would not dawn on the SeeD to think of his own life being in danger.

Lightly Rune chuckled. "I accept your apology because you will feel better for it, but it is unneeded. The only boundaries you may have overstepped are your own."

She looked away to let Maryline save face. "Ask him sometime why he enrolled in Garden. He chose that, as he chose to guard you. He plays the fool, yet even Seifer can be brought to admit he is not. Zell would protect you with his life even without the bonus of emotional attachment. You do no 'put him through this'. He chose."

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>>For that, Maryline was truely greatful. She honestly wasn't used to expressing so much emotion, expecially in a cold war kingdom hers had been. The princess started walking again, the occasional spot of sunligh glinting off her golden hair<< ...I am am of this...It is the only reason why he is my protector, even now. >>At any point, he could leave<<

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Rune seemed to notice that Maryline was moving again and still without looking kept an easy pace with the shorter female. There was really nothing else she could think to say to that, so she nodded.

They continued to walk through the woods together for some time in quiet company. Rune was contemplative, but sometimes pointed out a flower as being one Amaryllis the cait likely tended, or a small he SeeD trained eyes picked up the movement of.


That was until a scattering of birds announced another's arrival. "Ruuuune!!" A lithe girl was running towards them. "My turn with Zell's girl!" She grinned, a jaunty tip to her pixie-like face. In one hand she twirled a paintbrush, on her heels trotted a black demonpuppy with a brown muzzle & belly. "Relm Arrowny, Princess. I'm not a SeeD, but where I grew up I was an adventurer & hero too." "Relm...." Rune looked very uncertain. "Aw, c'mon. Seifer said I could. Anyway. Should be the Princess' choice." Bright green eyes lilted towards Maryline expectantly and with just the right touch of childlike innocence intended to help get her way.

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>>She enjoyed the silent walk in whole, not really getting a good one by herself, since the day she stumbled upon zell. That day now seemed so very long ago. She was soon pulled from her thoughts though as the birds burst into the air, snapping her gaze forwards. The princess froze...and then there was...a woman. She coughed slightly at the 'zells girl'<< Is everyone truly so eager to see me?

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Rune arched a brow and quirked her lips at Maryline's question but could not say no so remained silent. It seemed that the White SeeD had more than said her share this day & returned to the silence with which she was more accustomed. The artist had no such things holding her back. "Oh, I've seen you." Her laugh was friendly, light and cheerful, fae wings fluttering in mirth upon her back as she tossed back shoulder length light brown curls behind her. "Meeting you is different. None of us expected Zell to ever be more than friends with anyone, so you're quite the novelty. On top of being a princess." Her eyes were bright and intelligent, teasing silently at how Zell had wound up with a princess.

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Well...truthfully, my status has nothing to do with our...status. >>She urged herself not to blush again. The zell topic again<< I hope to think that Sir Zell enjoys my company for who I am, and not what I am...just as it is with me, for him. >>More then friends. Oh yeah, it was blatantly obvious to the house now that they were together<< But I do not mind joining you, if Lady Rune holds no objections. I was with her to begin with.

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"Oh, Zell doesn't care that you're a princess." The lithe Carbunkle anthro said with a dismissing wave and a laugh. One would have thought she thought herself a queen. "It's equally amusing that you would like him, being what you are." Pure mischief was in those eyes now, as well as something else. Knowledge. Perhaps understanding. "I used to hang out with a King & his twin brother, plus the champion of the kingdom of Doma & the Emperor's own General." There was much mirth in Relm's eyes as she said that though she seemed to ignore the pointed look the SeeD gave her. "I would feel better remaining, though I know you are apt in battle with your magics, Relm."

"Seifer was asking for you." The girl countered with a twitching smile, green eyes dancing.

Rune wavered. Her soft green gaze flicked in the direction of the house. "Well... I suppose I cannot object..."

Tartara
>>Well, perhaps it was a LITTLE surprising that she liked zell. He was infinately different from normal nobles...and no doubt nobility would snub their noses at his presence...but that didn't matter to her. She wasn't like other princesses...she wasn't tainted like they were. The female softly laughed at Runes reaction to Seifers request, a delicate hand over her mouth<< Then I do suppose that I shall see you again later Lady Rune. It was a pleasure talking to you... >>her eyes followed the other as she started off towards the house purposely, partly surprised. Just like that she was passed from zell to rune to realm. Who was next?<<

Trelweny
Relm giggled and rolled her eyes. "Espers, but I don't see what she sees in that guy."

Grinning, the artist skipped a few paces ahead of Maryline. "Still, he's tolerable with Rune around. Which is nice."

Once Relm was certain they were out of earshot from the SeeD she stopped and turned on Maryline. "Do you like being watched like this? Really. Cause I can understand not minding being protected by Zell, but... well I wasn't kidding about hanging out with a King. He hated when he was treated special or protected 'cause of it. Unless he wanted to hold it over us or something, but that was usually with me 'cause I picked on him all the time for being a skirt chaser, which he was."

She paused for breath, but other than the smile of remembering her former companion there was no mirth in her. Relm was serious. Her 'puppy' too seemed to have undergone a change. Instead of playful he seemed as on guard as a trained attack dog. Relm reached a hand to pet his head and for that moment Interceptor's appearance was once again playful pup before instantly reverting. "Seriously, what do you want?"

Tartara
Sir Seifer seems like a fine man. Strong and dependable. >>She murmered before moving forwards, watching the other spring off her rant. How people could do that...Maryline blinked as she abruptly stopped and in an instant changed moods<< ...well...I do not suppose that you could turn around and let me 'run away' for a little bit. >>Her voice dropped slightly, becoming quiet<< Being followed like this...does tend to wear on ones nerves, no matter who you are

Trelweny
"hmph. Well he is now." Relm didn't want to go into talking about Seifer. She'd pick on him mercilessly to his face, make the occasional comment of disrespect behind his back, but not share information she had learned through obscure methods. Besides... the FTC Seifer was actually pretty cool, having taken her equivalent of that species in as a 'sister' of sorts so maybe this one wasn't so bad too.

An impish grin flickered in the green eyes. "Not a problem, Princess Maryline. But you had better not get into any trouble, and be back 'fore Zell finds out what I've done. I'll be gone out as I'm likely to do so maybe they'll think we're camping if you're gone very long." The the look of conspiracy faded back to serious. "You'll call if anything happens, right? Zell'd never forgive me if something happened to you 'cause of this. Neither would I."

Tartara
Really? >>She honestly was a bit taken back, blinking at the woman. Maryline slowly nodded<< Yes, yes, I shall call if anything should happen. >>A hand brushed against the communicator in her ear. Too bad she had no idea how to use it<< And I shall try not to stay too late. I will be back before you know it.

Trelweny
"You'd better." Relm said firmly. For a minute it looked like she was going to hug Maryline but steeled herself off an looked away. Interceptor always at her heel sniffed at the princess before joining his mistress. "I just hate cages. Even well meaning ones."

Tartara
I simply need some time to think. >>Her hand lighted on relms shoulder<< I thank you. >>With that, Maryline stepped back and move into the folige, soon dissapearing from sight<<
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PostPosted: Thu May 29, 2008 11:53 am


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