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 Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 7:26 pm
~*The other female squirmed in her arms, usually content to fly with her, but always she grew of the Unhappy when Sphyria carried her thusly...
Though it was the safest way to carry someone, when at first they were unawares, it apparently had many different meanings in Human Society...
Nightingale twitched to the left, and Sphyria was forced to land or drop her. "Why do you fight me when I carry you so?" she asked, innocently.
Nightingale considered, "For a start, I don't like being carried like that, humans call it 'bridal style' and I just...dislike being man-handled like that, lets say it's a ...family trait." The hint was subtle, but there.
"My friend, I wished you no discomfort, come, we will meet the others in another manner, come closer..." apologised the Tremarian.
the dark-clad hero stepped closer, and Sphyria placed a hand about her waist, just above the golden utility belt that hung on her hips. Ensuring the other was firmly within her grasp, Sphyria rose higher off the ground and was relieved when the other reciprocated her gesture and held on!*~
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 7:31 pm
~*It was not that she disliked flying with Sphyria, in fact, she loved the sensation of weightlessness that flying encompassed, it was more...that the Tremarian had unfortunate favourite manner of carrying her.
Which was, quite frankly, an embarrassing manner to someone like her; she had been trained to be strong and independant, being carried bridal-style was NOT on the list...
She slipped a hand around the blue waist, anjoying the sensation of flight, but with the slightest apprehension of falling that only the hand about Sphyria's waist kept at bay...
Shortly, people came into focus...as did the vast array of Tremarian flora, both edible and decorative...*~
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SailorSilvanesti Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 3:46 pm
"Yo." Gabriel said walking into the garden. "Its been a while since ive seen any of you." Laying down on his back he continued speaking. "Guess this place is pretty big after all."
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2011 3:55 am
~*Sphyria, Nytefall to the Human World, squealed in delight as she saw the other and nearly dropped her friend, Nightingale in her sudden excitement. Earning the Tremarian a disgruntled noise from her flying companion, and a baleful glare from beneath the golden mask...
"Sphyria...? Never do that again," she said, quietly, so only the blue-skinned girl could hear her words. "Or I'll be forced to kill you..." And then she sighed dramatically...
Sphyria giggled, any human criminal -or indeed many of the meta and powered varities- would have been wetting their pants had such a threat been aimed at them...but between the two teenage girls, such a thing was an obviously empty threat and was therefore a great source of amusement...
She landed them by the newcomer...*~
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SailorSilvanesti Vice Captain
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SailorSilvanesti Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2011 4:08 am
~*Resisting the urge to scream -like any other would have- when Sphyria nearly let go of her completely in order to ogle the new hero, Nightingale felt something twitch beneath her eye.
She hissed a mild death threat at her close friend and nearly smiled herself at the laughter of the other, she felt grass beneath her thigh-high kevlar-infused boots as they 'landed'. Nightingale stifled a giggle, it always made her feel a tiny bit like a plane when she thought of re-connecting with the earth as 'landing'...and briefly envisioned the Hero before them in a Flourescent Plane Directors outfit, eqipt with the flashing sticks...
Aloud, however, she said, "And who might you be?"*~
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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 7:12 pm
Astrol walked out onto the garden looking for Sphyria as he herd Sphyria and Nightingale over near the the far edge of the garden, so he decided to walk over to them. "Sphyria! We need to talk now." Astrol called out to her.
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SailorSilvanesti Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 3:22 am
~*At the sound of Astrol's voic, Sphyria stiffened in surprise...though it was not she who turned to glare at the Titan's Leader, but Nightingale.
His tone was strange and she disliked it, of course...that could be residual paranoia after being raised for so many years by The Kestrel... but she preferred to think of it as 'caution'.*~
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 3:28 am
~*In a flurry of cape, Nightingale had whirled about to confront Astrol as he strode to them from across the garden, and she smiled at the gesture, but paused to touch the other's arm and reassure.
"It is fine, friend Nightingale. I do not seek that he seeks any harm for me, let us go and talk to him...?" she suggested, hovering. Nightingale folded her arms and somehow Sphyria just knew she had an eyebrow raised behind that golden mask...
There was a heated moment of derision between the two and then, finally, the other sighed and gave in -only for Sphyria, no other person in the entire galaxy had Nightingale and The Kestrel so wrapped around her blue finger...- with a soft, "Alright, we'll do it your wa-aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay!"
Laughing evilly, Sphyria had hoisted the other into the air, unexpectedly, earning her a glare that would have half of Gotham's underworld reaching for a spare change of shorts...*~
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SailorSilvanesti Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 8:00 am
"Sphyria rember when I told you how we Titans will help your people?" Astrol asked
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 7:08 am
~*Sphyria squealed loudly, causing Nightingale to cover her ears, "Yes, Astrol! I would be most gracious for your assistance!"*~
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 7:10 am
~*Cringing from the verbal assault, Nightingale glared at her friend from behind the mask, "Ugh...keep it down, now I have a headache!"*~
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 7:12 am
~*Sphyria flushed guiltily, "I am sorry my friend, please continue, Astrol..."*~
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SailorSilvanesti Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 8:05 am
"Well we are cleared to go and help, with a few conditions which i'll go over when all the Titans are present for a complete meeting." Astrol said then continued "The only one who did not give clearance is the Kestrel ans well as Wayne Interprises."
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2011 3:10 am
~*There was a crunching of knuckles as Nightingale gritted her teeth, "Of course not...why would she let me go when there is a chance I might go against her wishes...even on a foreign world full of people who neither know me, nor care whether I take the mask off?"
She stalked off a moment to go and punch a statue...one of the arms fell off...whoops, ah well...
She stalked back, anger emmanating like fire all about her, "No, this is unfair...how can she do this to me? She promised..." The words trailed away and suddenly, she felt a tad lost...*~
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Posted: Sat Aug 06, 2011 3:14 am
~*Sphyria felt heart-broken, she floated to teh other, "Oh my friend, I have promised many times that you should come to see my world...I am sorry I spoke those words in error," she soothed, hugging the still figure, "I did not know Eliz- The Kestrel would be so cruel as to deny this to you..."
She turned to Astrol, "Friend Astrol, surely one does not need to mention to The Kestrel, or the League, that we are leaving Earth and going elsewhere...or who is on the ship?" her blue eyes flashed deviously...
"I love my people, but I must protest leaving without my friend, let me at least try to speak with Kestrel, if you will not help us to hide her onboard any craft...? Please?" her 'puppy-dog eyes and pout' were a startling combination that had been known to work on even The Kestrel, on the odd occasion... *~
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