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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2011 10:06 pm
"Not for a while, I don't think. I want to make sure everything meets Amrita's exacting specifications." And, well... it had to make sure Amrita still wanted to do this, but why shouldn't she? "Riley also has to ensure Amrita is prepared to move into her new home as well. We may make a few prototypes. First, I need to requisition a proper workspace from the school... so please, take your time. Find the best ones possible." It put one hand on one of Christof's shoulders and squeezed slightly. "You are doing an excellent job thus far."
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Posted: Mon Mar 14, 2011 11:45 pm
Prototypes? Already Christof's disjointed mind was rushing with ideas, but the creative process was cut short by that bladed but gentle hand resting on his shoulder. His chest heaved, eyes darting up to Mal's goggled mask before he timidly returned to his shaky hand writing.
Thank you.
His face felt moist again, but he set his expression to try to hide the welling emotion. He was doing an EXCELLENT job it had said- EXCELLENT. Not just Good.
Maybe it was trying to humor him, felt sorry for him... his brows furrowed as he tried to shake those thoughts from his mind.
For understanding. He added hesitantly.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 8:52 pm
Malodore looked surprised - in asmuch as it could, at least. "You are welcome," it said, firmly. "You looked like you needed to be reminded of a few things, so..."
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