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 Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 1:31 am
Zant saw Blackjack's reaction to the words and moved to her,
"Don't worry. I won't let that happen" He told her, "You belong to me and I will not shut you down"
With a small smile he hoped that the words he had said, would calm her down
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 10:54 am
Blackjack nodded as she gulped and still felt a bit shaky from hearing the words 'shut down', but she trusted he wouldn't let that happen for her. It was a comfort for her, that she trusted one person that she could count on. Still finding words to say as a reaction, she smiled again and put the idea of ever shutting down out of her mind. "Thank you." She said finally, having a memory of a sickly girl saying those very words to her as her eyes shut and her breathing stop. Did she know this girl once? No, no... She only knew one person, and that was Zant, someone he trusted.
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 1:16 pm
Zant smiled and chuckled a bit,
"There is no need to thank me. I was only stating a fact" He told her, "Now shall we continue with the tour"
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Posted: Sun Aug 09, 2009 1:53 pm
Blackjack nodded and followed him as he continued the rest of it. Looking around, she liked how plain some things were in the house. Well... Did she call it her home, too, now, or not? That part was confusing. As confusing as her memories of unknown things she didn't know were from past lives.
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 12:40 am
As soon as Zant finished showing Blackjack around the house, he returned to the main room with many, many books. They were lined along the walls among bookshelves and he turned to her,
"Well that is the end of the tour" He said, "What is it that you'd like to do?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 12:11 pm
Blackjack thought deeply at this question and looked like she was deep in thought. What did she want to do? Did she even know? What should she do now? Well... She knew she didn't want to eat anything, nor read any books just yet, but maybe she could play a card game. Blackjack, that card deck she had in her pocket with the jack in the same deck now. "Blackjack?" She asked, as she knew it was her name and a card gamer by now.
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Posted: Mon Aug 10, 2009 2:41 pm
Zant smiled and nodded,
"Why not, do you know how to play?" He asked
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 11:45 am
Blackjack nodded with a grin, which was oddly like a casino owner's cheesy grin. She didn't know why she knew that or made that grin, but she did and that grin was also very familiar to her.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 11:45 am
Blackjack nodded with a grin, which was oddly like a casino owner's cheesy grin. She didn't know why she knew that or made that grin, but she did and that grin was also very familiar to her.
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 10:22 pm
Zant smiled and moved to one of the tables that were in the main room. He then pulled out a seat for Blackjack, and shortly after took his own seat,
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Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2009 2:10 pm
Blackjack smiled and sat down in the chair for her to sit in, as she brought the deck of cards out. Her eyes became serious, for once, as she took the cards out and removed unneeded cards from the deck. This was a good set of cards, and was given to her as a memory she wouldn't have but would also be useful for her to have anyway.
{*~*} Dantelie: I have no idea how to play this, so bare with me. Nii... {*~*}
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 3:16 am
Zant smiled as he watched Blackjack set up the cards for the game. He was really enjoying himself with this girl. For some reason, she just seemed to bring the life out of Zant
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 1:18 pm
Blackjack actually looked, to put ti simply, happy now that she was playing cards with someone. It was what she knew right off the bat from her last life unknowingly, and seemed to be good at it. Then she started the game with him, concentrating.
{*~*} Dante: Let's just say they started it knowing what to do... {*~*}
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 12:46 am
((Well Black jack is just a game where the dealer, which would be you, gives me two cards at the beginning and tries to get as close to 21 as he can by adding up the numbers Ace is high and low, while king, queen, and jack are 11))
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 10:22 am
{*~*} Dantelie: Thanks! =D {*~*}
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