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 Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 1:48 pm
"Grrrr." No no, he wasn't angry, just groggy as his body snapped back into consciousness. How long had he been sleeping? More importantly, where had he been sleeping? This certainly wasn't one of his rooms. Shaking his head in swift jerks to the left and right, his proper head gear assembled themselves where they belonged. Rising to his feet steadily, he realized he was still off balance and swayed to and fro as his free left eye did everything it could to focus. Needless to say, it was still a slow process.
It wasn't without its perks though as the first thing he saw was the oh so pretty Miyuki. Beneath his scarf was a gentle smile which would never be cast on the sleeping figure of the lovely young lady, but it would not last long as he saw no point in just standing there, so instead began heading for the main room. He wanted some food, or at least so spoke his stomach rather loudly. Most times he wouldn't care that much, but as he looked up he realized how not alone he was. In turn, all he did was respond with a grin, signified only by his eye closing pleasantly.
"Uhm...hi guys." He did not know who this man was before him, or at least that was to say he didn't remember, and as such addressed both of them together with a generic greeting instead of one at a time.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 1:53 pm
Shrugging she smiled adjusting the glasses on the bridge of her nose.
"As well as one can be in one of these chairs. I'm lucky I got off with just a crick in my neck."
Yawning she shrugged.
"Sorry about last night...I was really exhausted after having to deal with an annoying house guest. Probably if you stop by library you'll meet her. She's fairly hard to miss."
Slumping her head she rocked it from side to side.
"You'd think a shower would loosen up the muscle but where the hell is Unks when I need him?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 2:10 pm
Kythe allows a half-smile to grace his vysage in response to Epithany's first comment, which grows into a light, close-lipped, all-too-knowing smile at her second comment. At the third, an eyebrow rises at the unfamiliar name 'Unks'. His mind flashing to the other night, he remembers the one he'd seen with Epithany around one of those rather active times, and decides to go on and confirm his inferrence.
"You mean the being that was with you before, a few nights ago?" He and the man had greeted each other, but quickly and informally, from a mutuality in knowing Epithany.
Moments later, an unfamiliar voice reaches his attention, to which he turns, putting the source at his right. Kythe turns his head, spotting the darkly-clad man he'd seen resting in a ball on the ground of the lounge.
"Hello there..." Kythe says, slightly intruiged, pondering why the man has so much of his face covered. Seeing one's eyes and other facial features has proved as an accurate measure of their relative state of emotion in Kythe's experience, unless they're exceptionally good at hiding it, so he ususally takes one hiding their face as a sign of them hiding their emotions, or perceptions.
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 2:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 2:28 pm
Nodding at his inference she smiled.
"Yes you would be correct. Unks would be my husband. Where he is right now I have no real clue..."
Raising her face to Keno's entrance she bowed her head in greeting.
"Hello Keno how are you doing?"
Nonchalantly she began to draw a series of runes in the air before her. Within the next moment a pale white glow seemed to glowing about her hands. Rising off her hand in ghostly halo the visage of hands floated in front of her. Stretching her back she proceeded to command them to massage her neck.
"Ah thats better."
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 2:52 pm
"I'm fine thank you, Pith. You doing alright?" Smiling, he joined her, waving his right arm over the table top, producing what appeared to be seasoned curry vegetables over rice. He only smiled at the meal his mother had made for him. She really did out do herself.
"Want some?" he asked, gesturing to the curry with a clean fork handle aimed at her. He wasn't sure if she would accept, but why the hell not? She was Pith. So long as she brushed her teeth, he could trust most of the places her mouth had been...right?
"Where are my manners," he turned with a curious glean in his eye as he looked over to his male company. "My name is KenoTao. It's a pleasure I'm sure."
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 2:53 pm
(::Crashes through the wall:: Hello!)
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 2:56 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 2:57 pm
(how goes it my friend Keno.)
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 3:00 pm
-// Sorry Keno; I realized that, but I didn't specify. I've begun to use 'kitsune' as a term to mean 'people with fox features', typically meaning a tail and ears. Hello, by the way; I don't believe we've even met out of character before. sweatdrop //-
"I see..." Kythe replies, easily ignoring a very slight pang of jealousy in the back of his mind; not at either of them specifically, but simply at those in and out of this world that can refer to someone as their spouse.
He watches with interest as Epithany uses her skill to bend mana, and is amused, though not amazed. He's witnessed far more out-of-the-ordinary occurences. Still, even simple use of mana can hold his attention--the art had always interested him, and he'd dabbled in it a bit once or twice. Allowing her and the man--who Kythe has perceived to already know each other--to talk, he uses his free hand to balance himself on the bar as he hops behind it. Once behind the bar, he pours out his old tea, rinses out the cup, sets it down, and looks around for the green tea. Locating it, Kythe fills the cup with water and sets some tea to brew, using his energy to heat the cup in his hand. in the absence of a nearbye stove. He then turns back towards the others, leaning forward with his free hand on the edge of the bar. As he does so, he's greeted more formally by the scarf-wearing male.
"Thank you. My name Is Kythe, title Shianken--and that looks like a meal to be jealous of," Kythe replies, referring to KenoTao's magically appearing breakfast.
-// ::Waves to Unks, after the wall-dust clears:: //-
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 3:00 pm
<
Edit I gathered what you meant, but Keno isn't a kitsune at all. He is part tiger, part human, but as far as his base form is concerned, he just looks like a scarred man.>>
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 3:01 pm
(::Smiles:: Hiya Kythe. .And that is good to hear Keno. So where are we so I can join you all)
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 3:07 pm
-// OH. ::Smacks self upside the head, somehow::
Somehow, from reading your posts from last night, I gathered that you were fox-ish, not tiger-ish. I apologize. ::Bows, goes to edit:: //-
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 3:07 pm
<
edit Don't worry about it man. No need to apologize.>>
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2007 3:09 pm
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