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 Posted: Sat May 24, 2008 4:36 pm
"I'm sorry to hear that," Keeta said, sincerely to Surion. "I'm sure you'll find one soon enough. You're young, after all." Keeta herself had only recently found someone she might consider that. She still was waiting to see where that went though.
Continuing to dance, she let her gaze wander and she saw Ceres and Sky dancing together. The sight couldn't help but bring a smile to her lips. They really were sweet together.
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Posted: Sun May 25, 2008 9:24 am
Rhiannon looked around the interior of the club, her eyes darting from place to place, sliding over each person in a fairly disinterested way. Only one person she thought she recognised for sure, and that was Bronnie.
She rubbed a hand along one thin arm, knocking the gold bracelets, her ears twitching as she just caught the sound above the music. She wasn't even sure why she was here, other than it got her out of the small house she was living in with her mother and away from the looks of pity and concern that seemed to be permanently stamped on Sayuri's face these days.
She continued to move around the edges, her furred tail giving the occasional flick, gnawing sometimes on her bottom lip. When it was apparent that he wasn't here, she seemed to slump a little, and she took a seat, sitting with her elbows on her lap, her head propped onto her hands.
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Posted: Sun May 25, 2008 11:10 am
Bronnie had just about made up her mind that this had been a ridiculous waste of time, and she ought to be sensible and go home right now. She saw Surion, across the room, but he seemed occupied with someone else, and she couldn't seem to make herself go interrupt and say hello.
And then, by chance, she spied someone else familiar, though it had been a long time since she'd seen Rhiannon. That brought back memories, not all of them good, but at least it was something. She made her way over to the chairs, despite the voice in her head insisting that Rhiannon wouldn't want to talk to her anyway.
"Um, hi. Long time no see?"
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Posted: Sun May 25, 2008 1:46 pm
Both their eyes fluttered opened as Ceres gave Sky's hand a quick squeeze. She was exhausted from the constant movement. "I think I've had enough for one evening." She said over the music.
Sky nodded his head in agreement, and lead her through the crowd so they could 'quietly' slip away.
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 8:05 am
The childish rivalries and jealousies seemed so far away now that the memory of them barely even registered. Rhiannon pushed her hair away from her eyes, looking up at the young woman that had approached and spoken to her.
'I suppose it is.' she said as she seated herself in a more upright position, looking straight up at Bronnie, her green eyes flicking over the features that made Bronwen who she was.
'You are well?'
Rhiannon decided that she might as well make an effort to be polite, even if she wasn't in the mood for making small take. Besides, maybe she'd heard something about Damien. It was a slim hope, but hope nonetheless.
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2008 8:10 pm
"Well enough, I guess." Bronnie shrugged easily, and found a seat nearby. Her tail coiled around her ankle, a sure sign of nervousness if you knew to look for it. "Can't complain. What about you?"
This was possibly the worst place for a conversation, too, with this loud music and all, but it would have to do.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 1:24 pm
Rhiannon looked for a long time at Bronwen, thinking on how to answer her question.
'Did you want the long or the short answer to that?' she said, with only a slight trace of humour. Her ears twitched at the thud from the speakers, her hearing was sensitive but the loud noise kind of dulled her thoughts.
She wasn't sure which way she wanted Bronnie to reply, either way she'd probably end up crying. The sting in her eyes and the knot in her throat threatened even just thinking of talking about her current situation.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 3:54 pm
Surion took a short break from dancing moving towards the edge intent on getting a drink, he wasnt sure where Tourma went nor how long she'd be. He looks over the crowd "Wow lots of people now it seems" he muses he wasnt too far from his dragonic friend Bronnie nor a bar for drinks
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Posted: Wed May 28, 2008 8:09 pm
Bronwen blinked, her wings twitching slightly. She had a sudden, keen sense of having wandered into something she hadn't been expecting, but she couldn't very well walk away.
"Um. Whatever you'd rather," she said. She leaned forward, though. "I mean, whatever you're comfortable with?"
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 11:33 am
Rhiannon gave a short, humourless laugh.
'Comfortable? I don't even remember what that is..' she took in a deep breath, it sounded shuddering as though she was barely clinging onto all that she was feeling.
'I sound melodramatic don't I? I'm sure you're thinking that there can't be anything that wrong. I wish I was just being overwrought, but I can't see the end. Everyone I love, they end up leaving me.' she showed her left hand to Bronwen, the engagement ring on her thin digit slid around.
'This was from Damien..I loved him. He loved me, or so I thought. I don't know where he is. For months now. Months and months..' she covered her face for a moment, hiding the sudden tears, before bringing herself back under control. She was not going to lose it in such a public place.
'So..that was a medium sort of answer. I guess you're regretting asking huh?' she looked at Bronnie.
'I think I would..probably run away by now, you can do that if you want.'
She actually didn't want to be alone, but she thought she would be nice and give the other girl an out if she was feeling uncomfortable.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 7:15 pm
Bronwen didn't rise from her chair; she barely even twitched, but she exhaled in a long, shuddering sigh. For a moment, she caught one of her mother's weird draconic curses on her lips, and she bit it back. She substituted, after a moment, and with much feeling, "<******** never swore much, had never seen the need to. But now, it seemed, was an appropriate time to let out a good one. Hearing this from Rhiannon brought back all the pain that had consumed her after Cyrus had vanished; she'd thought it buried and healed, but apparently not. They'd been young, then, and maybe it hadn't really been real love. But it had hurt.
Bronnie swallowed the lump in her throat--she wasn't even sure if it was for herself or for Rhiannon. Both, maybe. "Rhi... My god. I'm sorry. I'm... I'm sorry." Flustered, she shook her head.
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Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2008 1:29 am
Rhiannon rubbed at one puffy eye, looking sidelong at Bronnie as she swore.
'Probably about sums it up I suppose.' she shrugged at the girls apologetic stutterings.
'There isn't anything you can do. There isn't anything I can do, but God knows I wish there was. But thanks..'
She was thankful, she'd shut herself away from everyone she knew bar her mother, and it was good to finally get all the bottled-up stuff out there.
'I just wish I knew, y'know? Where he is? Why he went? If it was..' she swallowed hard.
'If I did something wrong. I just want to know if he is okay.' she took in a deep breath again, and forced a smile onto her face for Bronnie. She couldn't exactly be comfortable listening to all this.
'Well then. And what have you been up to since I saw you last..I know it's been a long time.'
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2008 7:42 pm
((It's not dead, I swear. >_> ))
After a less than heroic battle with her tights, which involved loud bangs, cursing, and a dent in the stall door, the Skullmonkey pushed her way out of the woman's bathroom in a huff still picking a wedgie. In the most covert and lady-like way possible, of course.
Standing on her tip toes with her tail whipping at people behind her, she tried to find some of the familiar faces again. Tourmaline particularly wanted to converse with some 'normal' (aka non-dancer, non-family) females for once.
Narrowing her eyes when she didn't find who she had been looking for, the metallic one began to persuasively barrel wiggle her way through the crowd towards where she had last seen Surion and the others.
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2008 7:47 pm
Tinania had long since moved away from the other, as she wasn't allowing herself to get use to Surion again. Resting against the railing, she kept swaying her hips out of happen to the beat. In her hand was a glass of rum and coke.
Pushing her hair from her face, she takes a sip of her drink, just in time to see the bright color hair of Tourmaline. Giving a small wave, she downs the rest of her drink before moving back to the bar to grab another.
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Pixie Krysta Ordreg Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 26, 2008 8:17 pm
Pushing a particularly drunken, tall male out of her way, Tourma donned an innocent expression as she glanced over the bar area. She caught sight of the wave and grinned, side-stepping an over-zealous and clearly off-balanced woman. She seemed to have an acquired talent for making her way through crowds of drunken people, and appeared rather quickly at the chunk of bar that Tinania resided at.
"Had a rough day?" Tourmaline asked loudly over the music. She took a moment to quietly survey the rest of the folk situated at the bar before returning her attention to the other girl. "Whatcha drinkin'?" Someone once told her that you could always read a person by their drinking habits, particularly what they usually drank. Then again, this advice came from an avid drinker, and probably wasn't to be trusted 100%.
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