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 Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 6:46 pm
::glances at Remmy as though really seeing her for the first time:: you're actually dead serious about this aren't you? i mean... like... seriously wanting to be my friend?
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 6:51 pm
She nodded and looked up at her. "Of course I am, what made you think otherwise?" she asked, wondering what she could have done to have indicated that she was just being nice or some sort of that.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 6:56 pm
experience :;dryly, then in a slightly diffrent tone:: if you still feel the same way tomarrow then... i could see you being a... um... ::tries to find the right word and settles on:: useful friend
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 7:04 pm
She raised an eyebrow. Useful friend? She shrugged it off, figuring it was the closest she would get to a compliment from Nia who seemed to see the world either as it was or maybe a bit more darkly. Of course, she herself saw the world in a much different light than the majority of people so it was possible that Nia really saw the world as it was.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 7:09 pm
::"useful" wasn't the right term, Nia knew, but there was no way she could bring herself to say "real" friend to someone she had just met... it took her nearly two years to think of BREN as a "real" friend::
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 7:26 pm
Remmy looked back up at the sky, her hands clasped behind her back. She was thinking as usual, quietly and to herself. She was after all, about as anti-social as Nia except not because she didn't like the world, just because she was generally very shy and easily lost friends.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 7:28 pm
::so they both walk, lost in thought, to the cemetary and past the graves. Nia stops abruptly right in front of her mother's grave, blinking as though confused then she realizes where they are:: Remmy, wait a sec...
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 7:36 pm
Remmy stopped and looked at her, then realizing where they were as well. Her mother's grave was not too far away but she wondered why Nia wanted to stop but she knew there was a good reason so she didn't ask.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 7:38 pm
::kneeling slightly in front of her mother's grave, she says in a slightly cheerful tone:: heya mom, i wanted you to meet someone... if things go the way they're looking, she might be visiting you with me a lot... or something like that... Mom, this is Remmy, she's the one who gave me the rose for you earlier... ::waving Remmy over::
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 7:45 pm
Remmy walked slowly over to her and then stood in front of her mother's grave with her. The wind blew by and blew her hair behind her and tickled her shoulders.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 7:47 pm
:;still talking to the gravestone:: she's got a lot of family here... so i'm going to be visiting with them a bit too... i hope you don't mind. i'll still be bringing you your rose a day... anyway, that's all i really wanted to do, say hi and introduce you to Remmy... bye... ::and starts walking again as though she had never stopped::
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 7:55 pm
She turned and then followed her again, staying quiet as she went along. She watched as the light changed on the ground because of the leaves on the trees and the winds were blowing mildly through the cemetary.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 7:57 pm
::after a pause:: she likes you... my mother i mean, she approves of you ::in a distant tone, as though she was still lost in thought and just making small talk to be polite, except that's not really her style::
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 8:23 pm
Remmy looked up and smiled. "I'm glad that she does. It's nice to be approved of." she said.
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Posted: Sun Jan 16, 2005 8:25 pm
mmm :;again absently:: she likes being talked to... makes her feel like she's still alive... still here... still part of things... ::blinks and comes back down to earth:: i read that she was really active before she died ::shrugs::
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