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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 7:59 pm
Kimiko blushed softly and bowed her head to Harbird, bringing it up slowly as her honey eyes looked over him. My name is Kimiko Valentino, and it's a pleasure to meet you, Harbird. she purred, her voice gathering a bit of lust behind it before she let out a giggle and offered her hand.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 8:04 pm
He took the hand and half-bowed over it. "Full names already? Well, Miss Kimiko, 'tis a pleasure to meet you as well." tis? you're stealing ric's lines again... "The full name's Strangewayes. So what little pleasantries do you think we ought to talk of- the weather perhaps? The music? The state of the world today?" he winked at her. "Or perhaps we can just skip all that and go straight to me asking a fair maid for a dance."
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 8:12 pm
Oh no no...I...don't dance.. Kimiko giggled, blushing softly as she shook her head, attempting to hide behind her glass a moment. The only dancing I do is with a double ended katana and a pistol...she offered after another sip, blushing as she let her eyes focus on the counter a moment. But...that...probably wasn't something to share, was it? she giggled, tilting her head as she looked to Harbird again.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 8:17 pm
Harbird smiled widely and dropped the renfaire act, lapsing back into his more customary drawling speech patterns. "You spar? Very nice! I'm a fan of the quarterstaff, myself. nice simple weapon that can do a lot of damage." he blushed a little and rubbed the back of his head, ruffling dark purple hair. "I haven't heard of a double-ended katana before though."
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 8:23 pm
Kimiko paused to look to Harby, the sudden change in speech rather startling a moment. She giggled and shook hear head again, feeling slighlty more comfortable with the boy now that he seemed to be more himself. It was a custom made piece, a gift from my father when I was created...she told him, blushing softly. I'm really good with my grandfather's sword, too...that's a rather custom, double-length that he's had for aeons...Kimiko giggled, pausing to press her lips together. It's sort of weird for girls to like swords, isn't it? She asked, still unsure how most people viewed her gender in the Underground.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 8:38 pm
"Depends on who you ask. I think a girl who likes and knows how to use a sword is a good thing.. and I know for sure there's a few other female specimens wandering around here with weapons of mass destruction." he paused and took a sip of his drink. "But there's also a lot of the 'blushing flower' type of girl... um." he stopped, feeling slightly awkward discussing girl stereotypes with an actual girl. "I made my quarterstaff myself, so i guess it's a custom too..."
(gotta go soon. getting dizzy from lack of sleep. sweatdrop )
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 8:48 pm
((kitays, sweetheart. -luffs- I've gotta go make dinner soon, anyways. ^^; ))
Kimiko giggled some, shaking her head slightly. She too felt it just a touch awkward to discuss gender stereotypes, but was pleased to know that there was at least one person who wasn't afraid of such taboo discussions. Custom weapons are nice, you know how they work and what they can do, and they only work that way for you...she giggled, letting her eyes fall shut in thought as she sipped her drink again. My brother is better with his fists...and words...she threw in, giggling again as she shook her head, glancing to her glass. Do you come from a family who harnesses great power, too? she asked, her eyes dancing over the counter and back to his features.
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 10:05 am
Pretty Lolipop Escarelia smiled. "Glad you think so." She stretched her arms upward, thinking. "Have you ever tried to talk with a mouthful of Cocoa mix?" She asked suddenly. "Random, but it's pretty funny". Sinya blinked then grinned. "I do not think I have...but maybe I should try." Though she figured that trying meant having someone else mix the batter since she couldn't cook that well. She also didn't need to eat very often but right now she was famished. After sipping her drink, she glanced toward the dance floor, wondering whether or not she should go out and dance.
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 4:33 pm
Escarelia grinned. "It's funny. Mix goes flying everywhere." She took a sip of her water, stretching her legs. "This is tastey water." She sad oout of nowhere, taking another sip of it.
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 4:56 pm
"Great power?" Harbird rolled his eyes and stifled a smirk. " Nah. We strangewayes are pretty much ordinary as dirt. weird people, but ordinary." He paused. "My little bro discovered he's got a little bit of magic, recently, but not much, and my personal theory is that he absorbed some magic from his little punk boyfriend." The boy winked at her and gave a wide,sloppy smile. " Though there's so many demigods and winged beings and elves and stuff that sometimes it feels like my family's the only 'ordinary' folks 'round here."
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 8:01 pm
Pretty Lolipop Escarelia grinned. "It's funny. Mix goes flying everywhere." She took a sip of her water, stretching her legs. "This is tastey water." She sad oout of nowhere, taking another sip of it. Sinya tilted her head at the comment about 'tasty water'. She just shrugged, glancing back at the floor. "Let us go dance! It will be great fun and maybe others will join!" Like a kid, Sinya smiled and hoped over to the dancefloor, waiting a moment to catch the beat before moving with it. Despite the song being unfamiliar with her, Sinya moved easily, her body never missing a beat.
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 9:58 pm
Sunray Tristram Sinya tilted her head at the comment about 'tasty water'. She just shrugged, glancing back at the floor. "Let us go dance! It will be great fun and maybe others will join!" Like a kid, Sinya smiled and hoped over to the dancefloor, waiting a moment to catch the beat before moving with it. Despite the song being unfamiliar with her, Sinya moved easily, her body never missing a beat. Escarelia blinked, then followed her. "I'm not the best..." She said, starting to dance. She was plenty good, her dance some mix of ballet and something else, allthough she almost tripped a few times. She laughed, lifting her hands and arms in the air. "This is fun!"
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 11:10 pm
Well then maybe being ordinary is a good thing! Sometimes I wish I were just a normal human...Kimiko admitted, pressing her lips together as she thought about what that would mean. Pausing again, she looked to Harbird with an odd, slightly amused look. Your brother has a boyfriend? She giggled, always slightly curious on how a relationship as such would work. My half sister has a girlfriend...but I haven't talked to either of them since I came here. It's kind of sad, really...that family doesn't talk anymore.
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 6:45 am
Pretty Lolipop Escarelia blinked, then followed her. "I'm not the best..." She said, starting to dance. She was plenty good, her dance some mix of ballet and something else, allthough she almost tripped a few times. She laughed, lifting her hands and arms in the air. "This is fun!" Sinya smiled and watched her as they both moved to the music. Then, quietly under her breath, she whispered something, sending the enchanted words to Escarelia. Inspiration to want to dance without tripping...at least for the night. "You are not so bad!"
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Posted: Thu Apr 27, 2006 8:16 pm
Sunray Tristram Sinya smiled and watched her as they both moved to the music. Then, quietly under her breath, she whispered something, sending the enchanted words to Escarelia. Inspiration to want to dance without tripping...at least for the night. "You are not so bad!" "You're better." Escarelia grinned, laughing slightly as she still danced. "I don't dance often. I get busy cleaning. ...That sounded odd." She laughed again, spinning in a slow circle.
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