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 Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 3:18 am
You... wouldn't happen to know where I could find some sewing items and thread would you...? sweatdrop
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 3:29 am
stressed *Than doesn't scream, just distorts his face and widens his eyes in suprise at the pain of the impaling. He lurches forward, not bleeding through his wounds* H-how.....what're you do.... AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! *Than's deep scream rings out over the citadel as he's overpowered by Mastema. Soon enough he stops and passed out, closing his eyes and his hair returning to its deep blue. As Than's cloth return to their normal state, his wounds start to bleed*
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 3:31 am
*sighs again. The arm that had been severed merges back into Mastema through his clothing. Mastema withdraws his tendrils from Than's body, and hoists the boy over his shoulder, the blood slowly seeping over him* How sad....still so much to learn, both of them. *He wavers from view and reforms inside Thanatos's room, which was still the room next to Nana's. He places Than on the bed, then places his hand on Than's chest, closing his eyes*
Zio: sewing material? checking..... there is thread stored in the basement. Shall I bring it to your room?
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 3:35 am
*Nana nods*
Yes, thank you Zio.
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 3:42 am
*Than's wounds heal over and the blood is wiped from his body. Mastema stands up straight and turns to the door* I'll have to take more measures to give Thanatos...hmm? *Something small and wooden clunks Mastema on the head before falling on the floor* Hmm? What in heaven's..? *He leans down and picks up the item*....a sewing spool and needle?
Zio: You are welcome. Transportation of threading material complete
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 3:49 am
*Nana looks around for a moment*
...not on the table. Not in the chair...
*She flips the covers of her bed aswell*
x.x;
Not there either...
Z--Zio, where exactly is the thread? I can't seem to find it.
*Currently Nana appears to be out of sight on the other side of her bed, looking under it, so see if the thread had rolled under*
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 3:58 am
Zio: checking.....
Zio..... where did this come from and why is it here? *Through his mind, Zio informs Mastema of the circumstances* A mistake with the teleporter? I see...that will be all. *He walks out of the room, but not before hanging up his bloodied coat on a hook in Than's room, it wasn't something Nana needed to see. So, now Mastema only had a loose long sleeve, businesslike shirt, minus a tie. He gently taps Nana's door*
Zio: There was an error while transporting the material. It was transported to the next room down.
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 4:06 am
--_o
...an error?
*She stands up, brushing off her robes before hearing the tap*
Uh..? Y--yes?
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 4:08 am
It's just me. I believe I have something that was meant for you?
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 4:12 am
Mastema...!
*She was relived. He sounded pretty good for someone with a severed limb. Nana remembers the incident with Mastema's eye, and tries to prepare herself as she walks to the door, expecting the worse*
Ah... yes... An error...
--//--;;
*The door slides open*
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 4:14 am
*Mastema's hand is held out in front of her, the thread and needle in his hand* I will be sure to have that little error fixed soon enough. Zio still has some adjusting to do with synchronizing with the system.
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 4:26 am
*Nana looks left to right. Both of Mastema's arms seemed to be fully attached. There's a slight pause*
. . .
*Mastema would find himself seemingly in another hug, with Nana sounding teary eyed*
I heard you were fighting... Your arm was severed!? You seems alright now, I'm so glad you're alright....
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 4:31 am
Hmm? *He's caught off guard by the hug and chuckles a little. The arm holding the spool hangs loosely and lazily around Nana, his other hand brushing back and forth very slightly atop Nana's head* Indeed, I'm fine. I already took care of any injuries. I'm sorry to worry you in such a manner
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 4:46 am
*Nana backs up a little, taking the hand with the spool with both of her hands*
It's alright... You're ok now... that's all that matters...
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Posted: Fri Nov 12, 2004 4:50 am
*He nods* Indeed, don't worry about it.... it's nothing important. I hope that, other than the earlier battle, you've had a pleasant evening?
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