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 Posted: Sat Dec 09, 2006 9:13 am
Obsydien nodded and then sat there quiet for a long moment. he really didn't know what to say at the moment. This was probably one of his longest conversations, and now he was at a loss at what to say. The dark toned cat started to squirm and fiddle with his fingers before giving Illya a shy smile, "I don't know what to say, I usually don't talk this much."
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Posted: Sat Dec 09, 2006 9:22 am
Illya smiles, then nods. "Same here. I don't usually get out to the shop much, myself. Hrm... Is there anything else you wanted to know about me, perhaps?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 09, 2006 9:29 am
The cat thought a moment, his silver eyes growing dim with sadness, he whispered, "Well you where I come from. How about you?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 09, 2006 9:40 am
Illya blinks, then tilts his head slightly. "The city, actually. I was abandoned there when I was twelve." He shrugs slightly at that. "I learned to take care of myself very quickly."
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Posted: Sat Dec 09, 2006 9:59 am
The ebony and green cat stared silver eyes at the angel for a moment, no words came to mind. Then slowly, hesitantly he wrapped his around Illya and nuzzled his neck.
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Posted: Sat Dec 09, 2006 10:09 am
Illya blinks as the other wraps his arms around him and nuzzles him, but he doesn't try to push him away. Instead, he snuggles closer to the cat with a small smile.
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Posted: Sat Dec 09, 2006 8:53 pm
Dark arm held tighter, "The city is rather big and scary not to mention lonely. I'm sorry."
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 10:27 am
Illya tilts his head at that. "You don't have anything to apologize for, Obsydien. I think I turned out alright, considering the fact that I raised myself. Don't you?" He smiles again.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 10:34 am
Obsydien didn't want to feel alone, nor want Illya to feel alone either, and therefore was rather reluctant to stop the hug that he had initiated. Nodding his head against the neck of the angel, "You can call me Sydi, Obsydien is a bit long." he had made the nickname himself deciding that only his good friends would be able to use it, it was the first time he said those words.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 10:55 am
Illya keeps his own arms wrapped around Obsydien, enjoying being close to the other as well. "Sydi it is then. And you already know it's alright to call me Illya instead of Illyasvial." He says with a small smile.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 11:30 am
Obsydien re situated himself a bit so that he was no longer up on his knees. He took a deep and blew it out slowly watching the blond strands of hair dance. Against the angel's neck he whispered, "Illyasvial," and than a bit louder, "of course, Illya."
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 6:34 pm
Hearing his name whispered sent a small thrill through Illya, one which he fought to control. "I should probably take the dishes I brought out here back into the kitchen." He said, not really wanting to move from where the two were sitting. He didn't really want Sydi to move either, for that matter.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 7:10 pm
Sydi nodded and slowly pulled away unfolding his legs and standing up. Glancing at the trays he picked up a cube of meat popped it in his mouth and smiled, "I forgot about these. Here let me help you Illya." Bending down the cat picked up the trays and held one out for the angel to take.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 7:12 pm
Illya sighs softly, then stands up and accepts the tray of items from Obsydien. "Thanks, but you don't have to do the work too, you know. I brought it all out here, after all." He said with a small smile.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 8:58 pm
"Ah, yes but I did help you eat the food," replied the cat moving toward the kitchen, "not to mention if I help the faster it will go, and the faster we can return to where we were, wouldn't you say?"
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