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 Posted: Mon Dec 06, 2010 5:06 pm
(Wait, I'm confused. Are they holding hands now? I'm jut assuming they are. xD)
Alexis blushed and stared at their hands. Her bone white fingers were a dramatic contrast to Ilroche's light tan skin tone. What, she thought, is he trying to do?
(Yes, my character can be stupid at times. xDDD)
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 3:00 pm
There's Blood On My Hands Like The Blood in You...
((No, they aren't holding hands... He's holding his own hand and wringing his fingers, but whatever.... I'll make it work........... somehow... x.x' ))
Ilroché looked down at his hand and felt immediately embarrassed. He'd been holding her hand without even knowing! He loosed his grip and took his hand away from hers. "I'm sorry." He said, biting his lip, "I didn't even realize my hand was there."
"So, about the quest." Ilroché said, trying to change the subject. "Do you think we'll find your mom?"
...Some Things Can't Be Treated, So Don't Make Me Be Myself Around You
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 8:54 pm
Alexis pondered that for a moment. "I'm not sure. Maybe she'll find me first. Who knows?" She stared up at the ceiling, a faraway look in her eyes. "I've never met her - she might just teleport away once we arrive at her house." Her eyebrows were scrunched together, thinking. "I don't think my mother knows how to speak English...she's 1/4 German and 1/4 Korean. Her name is Yoon-a Quantz, born in Korea." Alexis grimaced. "How will we reason with her?"
((I could change it? O_O))
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2010 11:58 am
There's Blood On My Hands Like The Blood in You...
((Nah. It's fine O: ))
"Great. Just great," Ilroché remarked dismally. "The only person who might be of any help to us might not even know English... So we're practically right where we started. Nowhere."
...Some Things Can't Be Treated, So Don't Make Me Be Myself Around You
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2010 3:49 pm
Leaning back on the bed, Alexis closed her eyes and sighed. "Greek. Greek. Can you speak Greek? We all can, but..."
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 1:51 pm
There's Blood On My Hands Like The Blood in You...
"No. I've never even learned a single syllable... You?" Ilroché folded his arms atop his knees and lay his head on them, inclining his face so he could look at Alexa.
...Some Things Can't Be Treated, So Don't Make Me Be Myself Around You
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 4:55 pm
Alexis raised an eyebrow at him. "Seriously? You didn't learn anything at camp?" She opens her wide eyes and sits up.
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 5:03 pm
There's Blood On My Hands Like The Blood in You...
Ilroché was surprised by this revelation. "They teach Ancient Greek at camp? I didn't even know that. I focused on combat..."
...Some Things Can't Be Treated, So Don't Make Me Be Myself Around You
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 5:08 pm
Alexis smiled slightly. "Typical you. We should have a natural instinct to speak Greek, so it doesn't matter..."
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 5:21 pm
There's Blood On My Hands Like The Blood in You...
"Typical me? You speak as if you know me." Ilroché smiled, his comment in pure jest.
...Some Things Can't Be Treated, So Don't Make Me Be Myself Around You
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 6:43 pm
Alexis's smile widened, and her eyes sparkled. "I think I do," she said, her voice lighthearted.
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2010 2:10 pm
There's Blood On My Hands Like The Blood in You...
"You only know what I let people know. And a little more... Since you've met my other half. Briefly, at least." Ilroché's smile shrunk a little and his joking mood disappeared. It was true. No one knew about his real past. He never wanted anyone to know about it.
...Some Things Can't Be Treated, So Don't Make Me Be Myself Around You
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Posted: Fri Dec 10, 2010 4:42 pm
Alexis's smile vanished. She gave Ilroche and inquiring look from her eyes, then sighed and lied down on the bed and sighed. "I won't pry, but I want to know what you're hiding from me."
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 2:36 pm
There's Blood On My Hands Like The Blood in You...
"It's quite a long story. It will take a while to tell. You'll probably fall asleep." Ilroché felt a little disarmed. He didn't want anyone to know of his dark past, but he felt he could trust Alexis. Oddly. He'd never trusted anyone that much. Perhaps telling her will put her off and these weird feelings in my heart will disappear.
He sighed, hoping that would be the case. Love couldn't do anything but detriment him, and he definitely didn't deserve any affection of the sort.
...Some Things Can't Be Treated, So Don't Make Me Be Myself Around You
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Posted: Sat Dec 11, 2010 3:06 pm
Alexis shook her head. "Go ahead and tell me if you want. I'll be an ear." She smiled slightly at him. "And I won't fall asleep."
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