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 Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 8:05 pm
 'Hunting is fun...?' Sparrow tried, not sure how splashing another person with water was. Admittedly the splashing part was amusing... 'Is hunting a part of being human?'
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 8:16 pm
Hunting... is instinct. It can be fun... but its purpose is fulfillment. Survival... This... playing in water... this has no purpose... this is just fun.
*He placed a hand to each of her shoulders, all seriousness lost from his composure*
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 8:17 pm
Sparrow looked up at him, seeming to try and process that, her wet hair sticking to her cheeks. 'Why do something without any purpose...?' She asked slowly, her brow furrowing.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 8:39 pm
It is the difference between existing... and being alive. ... Hold your breath a moment...
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 8:42 pm
Sparrow was quizzical once more, but did as asked, ceasing in her breathing as she peered up at him.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 9:06 pm
*Koth dunked his minion underwater with his hands firmly grasping her shoulders, then pulled her back upright before she had time to panic or gasp*
It suits you, heh. Heh heh...
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 9:10 pm
Sparrow caught her breath quickly, bewildered now and bringing a hand up to mop the hair out of her eyes. She stared up at him, finally asking an openly uncertain 'What does, Master...?'
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 9:13 pm
The water... for starters. ... Life, really.
*He released his hold on her and just smiled*
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 9:17 pm
Sparrow sighed inwardly, still not quite getting what her master meant. Not knowing what to say to that, the blonde ran a hand through the water instead, watching it make ripples.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 9:21 pm
... Perhaps in time... ... It may be possible.
*Koth exhaled deeply and leaned forward into the water, letting his body float. He rolled so that he was then belly up, his head near Sparrow's*
Emotion... Important and complex.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 9:24 pm
Sparrow watched him with bemusement, curiosity forcing her to ask 'What will be possible, Master?' Emotion. She didn't get that. That was something that felt unnatural, though obviously she did have it...
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 9:29 pm
Many things... I am hoping. Tell me Sparrow... What do you know of feelings?
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 9:39 pm
'They're foreign,' Sparrow said slowly, turning slightly as he drifted in the water, keeping her eyes locked on her master. '...I guess sometimes I have them. More than I want.'
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 9:42 pm
What sort of feelings do you harbor? ... Anger, hatred, confusion, fear, happiness, hopelessness, sadness... Love? ... It's strangely calm here.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 9:47 pm
'...Confusion...sometimes...I feel...' She struggled to come up with the way to describe it, '...Like, my...like right here, I feel warm. And then I'll...smile.' She put her hand at the center of her chest, feeling sheepish.
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