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 Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 2:01 pm
Caleb moved the mask to look at her. "...I will always forgive yourself. But, it was slightly...embarrassing."
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2008 5:41 pm
Moé giggled.
"I can't pass up a good joke here and there..."
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2008 1:50 pm
"I do not understand how such a statement could be humorous." Caleb replied.
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2008 2:04 pm
Moé sighed.
"Never mind."
She went back to her room to make some bullets.
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 4:41 am
((Caleb is denser than rocks.))
Caleb watched her leave. A white hand came out of the robe, holding the pocket watch. Pressing the button to open the watch, he examined the face of the clock. Closing the watch with a metallic snap before it became hidden again with in the dark mass of a robe.
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 1:33 pm
Moé's mind, simple and cute as it was, computed that what she just did was bad. Since she didn't compute that as simply 'cheesy perverted jokes', she sadly decided that her humor overall was bad.
She slumped over, giving out a long, drawnout sigh.
So I should be miserable-acting like Aunt Lycoris? I... uh...
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 2:57 pm
Caleb wooden heels clicked against the hard wood floors. Going up the creaking stairs and into his sleeping quarters. He began searching though various books on the bedside tables and drawers.
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 3:08 pm
Moé went inside of his room.
"S-Sir, I'm s-sorry that I... uh...."
She ran away, depressed again at her failure, with her words in her sore throat.
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 3:27 pm
Caleb looked at her. "For what?" He began to fallow her in response to her sudden departure.
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 3:38 pm
Moé wailed.
"I-I... used a crass brand of humor, and that.... offended you. I'm..."
Her stomach knotted, and she ran away.
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 3:47 pm
"I forgive you. But, why are you running?" Caleb asked as she dashed off. He stood in his place, not wanting to chase her if she was just going to run off again.
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 3:57 pm
Moé looked at him, and walked back to look up at him.
"I... I fear I displease you with my humor, sir..."
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 4:13 pm
"...It is nothing." Caleb replied.
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 4:15 pm
Moé hugged him warmly.
"Sir, I know that I do some annoying things. I'll even have my mother replace me if you wish! I just wish that I could do something.... right, sir."
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Posted: Fri Dec 05, 2008 4:37 pm
"...You are quite fine in your current way. I do not wish for you to be modified or changed." Caleb's skin began to turn red. He lowered the mask to looked at her more closely.
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