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 Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 8:53 am
*Veria lead her down into a darker little open rom that glowed a bluish color as the doorway closed behidn them, never to be found. "Daddy left me this..." She replied pointing to the head of the room where there was a plack stating, "Verias Layer"
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 8:57 am
Amelie was impressed. She'd not suspected something like this. "And i thought your room was secretive enough." She chuckled a little, looking around herself.
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 9:07 am
*Veria smiled as they went further in. there were drawings that she tacked up allover the walls, things she had drawn in crayon, some looked like scribbles, others like a secondgraders artwork. She also had a few little cabinet and such all in whcih were topped out with the greats and oldest, most effective poisens int he world. Yuji's old collection. She had a brewing table, and a few ingredent cuboards aswell. She excitedaly ran arondthe the roo and gethered her drawings, "look momma look!" She said cutly and proud.*
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 9:12 am
Amelie smiled, seeing the room. Something like this is what she would have wished for as a child, although then she was with the Shinigami. She wasn't even going to go there now. She looked to her daughters drawings proudly. "I didn't know you draw."
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 9:35 am
*She nodded* "I see things." She smiled happlily and looked at her drawing from beside her mother. One showed two figures standing together, a tall women and a short women with green hair, and then there was a third person... one that crossed out, and sqibbled out. Then her next drawing showed veria herself and shortstraw, they were hodling hnds in a swampy looking area. The next one showed veria with a dagger stabbing someone... the next showed veria and ameile stabbing someone. The next showed somthing however that was alittle diffrent then the others. and this one... it was more constructed, and neater. It showed a night sky, and keria standing in a street. Veria was however looking down on her, shortstraw had a grave off tothe side, and so did yuji on the other side. The ne next one showed a kitten, the next one showed a picture of veria sitting on a rooftop singing. the next one... the stack went on and on. and there was still someone the walls.*
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 9:39 am
Amelie was looking through them all, her expression dropping a bit. "You draw a lot.." She got a paper-cut on one of them, but didn't pay and mind to it at the moment as she looked through the rest of the drawings. She picked out the one that was neater, and looked at it closely. "What's this about?" She asked, curiously. In the nicest way possible, of course.
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 9:47 am
*Veria looked sadly at it* "That was a long time ago when shortystraw first got here. I had seen a thingy..." she didn't know what perdiction was, "and daddy was dead, and shortystraw was dead, and keria was all the stood between them." She gave a happy smile, "but i fixed it! Now shortystraw is safe and only daddy died." She nodded, not even carring about yuji.*
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 9:58 am
Amelie blinked, putting the drawing back in it's place. She licked her paper cut, forgetting how her blood tasted for a second, then looked to Veira. "Did you like your dad at all?" Amelie was still curious.
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 10:32 am
*Veria shrugged* "He was okay. But he no like me, he diffrent. always too buisy, i rather be with momma." He hugged ameile. "I do miss alittle... momma was happier." she nodded. "and he tasted okay too..."
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 10:33 am
Amelie laughed a little, hugging Veira back. "Yeah. He did taste good." She looked away, looked around the room. "I'm pretty sure he loved you, Veira. He was a king so he was often busy. I guess Kiera felt the same, though."
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 10:41 am
*She nodded. She didn't see him for her first four years, becuse they were in another universe at the time, she never really had time to like him. Though she didn't hate him either. She pointed over to the first cabinet, "daddy had lots of really good poisen some i never ever ever seen before... extreamly cool stuff..." she said shiked aobut it. "I found my cave, this is veria home yep yep." she smield and hugged her pictures as she said it for a moment.*
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 11:06 am
Amelie smiled, and nodded. "Thanks for showing me this, Veira. I'm glad you did." She looked to her, then found her eyes averted to the floor. She shouldn't be talking about Yuji so much. It wasn't helping her to will it all away at all. And then there was Train.. No. She can't be thinking about it.
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 11:16 am
*Veria nodded and twurled around... one day when i have shortystraw..." she looked sadly, "if i ever get shortystraw. Keria always has him now. And he no likes me."
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 11:22 am
Amelie frowned. "You shouldn't think negatively about it. We had a plan, remember? Find out what Kiera has to gain by being with him then rip it away." she thought for a second. "And Shortstraw will like you. Maybe some brain washing will do.. Yuji didn't like me at first either." There she went again. "So i made my move when he had amnesia. Not sure about Shortstraw getting amnesia anytime soon, though.." Her scheming brain had one into full gear.
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 11:28 am
*Veria sat down in next to her sadly as she kicked her feet back and forth. "But i want him to like me without doing that stuff. I already gave him whatever he wanted. He was afrade of getting hurt, i made him armor. He was afrade he was too weak, I fixed him. He was afrade he would be useless in battle, I gave him weapons. I made him a bow so he would be safly attacking thingys if he needed it no matte rhow good he was. He was sick... i made him... better..." she replied now softly and more sadly ,a tear flowing down her face.
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