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 Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2016 9:43 pm
I joke
I flirt
I Mimic
I mock
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺIҬҢȽȽϴ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║  Mithllo licked his lips as he thought that over, well past the rubbing against his hip. It was only a little distracting, and so were the stars he was still seeing. "It's cause your sweet, but pop rocks also pop in your mouth so it's like having a dozen fireworks going off at the same time. It sounds about right for you." He retorted with a bright smile.
"So Poprocks it is!" Even if she disagreed with him, his mind was made up. He chuckled rather proud of himself.║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺϴȻҚIȠGɃIЯD║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║
I have a secret
I have suffered through abuse
For being a look alike
To a man who died long ago
Location: Spines and Spices
Thoughts:
Company: Rhys
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2016 10:55 pm
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▲ ▼ ▲ ▼ ► ❝ ℜ𝔥𝔶𝔰 𝔏𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔰. ❞
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► Rhys squinted at Mithllo. It was painfully adorable what his line of thinking was, even if the name was stupid. It was hard not to smile She lifted her hand up and flicked him in the side of the head. "Fine," was all she said in a reply, her mouth twitching up in the corners in an effort not to smile. "We should drink our tea before it gets too cold," she said, going back to holding Mithllo for a moment more and touching her forehead to his before, reluctantly, loosening her grip on him and turning her head to look at her mug. "Oh." Right. She'd broken the handle. Rhys let out an upset whine. Trying to glue things back together was a challenge for her, she always pressed too hard and ended up breaking it more. She turned back to Mith and rested her head in the crook of his neck. "Right. I have to fix that." After a moment she finally pulled away from Mithllo and moved over to the mug, picking it up to take a sip. She stared at the handle pieces. Why did she ever buy nice things?
((LOCATION:// Spice and Spines, with Mithllo ))
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2016 11:08 pm
I joke
I flirt
I Mimic
I mock
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺIҬҢȽȽϴ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Mithllo rubbed the side of his head when she flicked it, even when she tried to be gentle there was still some strength behind it after all. Well at least she wasn't punching him again, he was a little relieved. He quirked his dark brow when she mentioned finishing their tea, he didn't forget about the mugs handle but he drank from his mug.
"I think it's a little late for that, we got so wrapped up in space travel that it's likely cooled down by now." He chuckled as he took another drink.
"Want me to fix it for you?" He asked, wiggling his fingers, "Nimble fingers."║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺϴȻҚIȠGɃIЯD║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║
I have a secret
I have suffered through abuse
For being a look alike
To a man who died long ago
Location: Spines and Spices
Thoughts:
Company: Rhys
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Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2016 11:28 pm
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▲ ▼ ▲ ▼ ► ❝ ℜ𝔥𝔶𝔰 𝔏𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔰. ❞
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► Rhys hummed. The tea was pretty cool now, and it didn't taste as good cold. "Worth it," she replied. "Here, I'll warm it up in the microwave," she offered, holding her hand out to take his mug. A minute should be enough to make it nice and hot again. She put hers into the microwave and set it for a minute. His would be next, if he wanted. She'd hand his back to him when it was done.
Rhys' eyes widened at Mith. Suddenly he had grown wings, an angel that has descended from the heavens. A beautiful, nimble angel. "Would you?" she asked hopefully, opening a draw that was full of different kinds of tapes and glues. She looked at Mithllo sheepishly, rubbing her arm. "I break a lot. I actually started getting tools specially made," she said, handing him a bottle of super glue. When the timer went off on the microwave, she took the mug out and chugged the remaining tea, handing him the empty mug and wiping her mouth and beamed at him. This way he wouldn't have to try not to spill, and she was filled with warm tea. It wasn't nearly as warm as he was, but it would do.
((LOCATION:// Spice and Spines, with Mithllo ))
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2016 12:24 am
I joke
I flirt
I Mimic
I mock
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺIҬҢȽȽϴ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Mithllo handed over his mug, cool or not she was right, a warm mug of tea was better than a cold one. He took the offered bottle of super glue in return, then picked up the broken off mug handle. "It's not a problem, I almost want to say I'm not that surprised. You're strong after all, anyone can slip up like this." He remarked, though it wasn't meant to be an accusation or a comment about her not being able to control it, it was more a 'This is normal' reassurance.║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺϴȻҚIȠGɃIЯD║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║
I have a secret
I have suffered through abuse
For being a look alike
To a man who died long ago
Location: Spines and Spices
Thoughts:
Company: Rhys
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2016 1:14 am
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▲ ▼ ▲ ▼ ► ❝ ℜ𝔥𝔶𝔰 𝔏𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔰. ❞
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► Rhys set the mug into the microwave and heated it up the same way she did with hers, and set it within his reach on the counter. She appreciated Mithllo trying to comfort her. Small stuff like this didn't bother her as much as they used to, but was like a reminder, if nothing else. "Yeah. It used to be worse. I couldn't even hold a glass without it breaking," she said, as a lighthearted kind of joke. It was true, though. It's hard to get used to gripping things lightly and still knowing that, in reality, you're holding it normally. "I went through pencils like they were candy bars," she said, watching Mith as he worked. She was jealous of it, to be honest. His skilled, nimble fingers worked so fluidly. "You do anything like that?" She asked, making conversation.
((LOCATION:// Spice and Spines, with Mithllo ))
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2016 6:28 pm
I joke
I flirt
I Mimic
I mock
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺIҬҢȽȽϴ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Mithllo nodded as he held the handle in place. "A few times, once when I was younger, I turned into a little black cat, I snuck out of my home and explored for awhile. I ended up forgetting that I had an original shape to return to while I was in that form. My old man found out when I finally returned home after two weeks of being away, stuck in the form of a cat and he had to reteach me how to change back. That was the last time it happened." He slowly pulled his fingers away from the mug handle and held up the mug. "There we go, good as new!"║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺϴȻҚIȠGɃIЯD║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║
I have a secret
I have suffered through abuse
For being a look alike
To a man who died long ago
Location: Spines and Spices
Thoughts:
Company: Rhys
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2016 12:00 am
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▲ ▼ ▲ ▼ ► ❝ ℜ𝔥𝔶𝔰 𝔏𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔰. ❞
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► That was... not what she expected to hear. Maybe some trouble with needles, but being stuck as a cat? Forgetting who you originally were? That was kind of a terrifying though, even though it's never happened after that. Probably once was enough, but concern still flashed over Rhys' face. "That can happen?" she asked, putting a hand on his shoulder. "Thats... scary." She said, taking the mug by the base and inspecting the handle. It was a much better job than she would have ever done. On the topic of Mithllo getting stuck, well, she didn't know what to say. "How does that happen?" she asked, still staring at the mug. She was tempted to brush her bangs back down and cover her obvious worry, but she wasn't sure Mith would let them stay that way. He'd tucked them so neatly behind her horns, after all. "The mug looks really good. You making fixing things seem so easy," she said, putting it down again. She would have shattered the entire thing by pushing too hard. Ceramics were so delicate. If only Liam could use his runes on those too.
((LOCATION:// Spice and Spines, with Mithllo ))
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2016 1:58 am
I joke
I flirt
I Mimic
I mock
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺIҬҢȽȽϴ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Mithllo nodded, "Of course, it's happened to almost every shapeshifter I know. Even my father and mother." He answered, before shrugging. "It's usually only scary after it's happened, because you realize you lost yourself to the alternate shape." He pointed out, before tilting his head thinking on how to explain it. "If you take on the shape of something, and you spend more than a day as that thing, such as an animal or even a thing that doesn't think. You could easily lose yourself in that form. That's why changing into things like plants, rocks, furniture etc is so dangerous." He explained. "It's a lot scarier to think about dying while in an alternate shape. There's an old wives tale among shapeshifters that if you die in a different shape you'll never return to the shape you were born with. It's not true of course, but when you're a kid it's absolutely terrifying. It's a warning to be careful while taking different shapes."
"I guess it does seem easier when you've got small fingers, if you never need my help with fixing this sort of thing again I won't mind." He flashed her a smile.║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺϴȻҚIȠGɃIЯD║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║
I have a secret
I have suffered through abuse
For being a look alike
To a man who died long ago
Location: Spines and Spices
Thoughts:
Company: Rhys
OOC:
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2016 4:56 pm
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▲ ▼ ▲ ▼ ► ❝ ℜ𝔥𝔶𝔰 𝔏𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔰. ❞
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► The normalcy of the event made it a little less risky sounding to Rhys, but shapeshifting seemed much less cool now, though only marginally. Shapeshifting in itself made Rhys jealous. She wouldn't have to pay for gas money at all anymore if she could just fly everywhere she needed to go. And if she kept her strength... Before Rhys got lost in wondering how much she could lift as a sparrow, she nodded turn her focus back to Mithllo. She looked at her hands for a second before giving him a dubious look. "My hands aren't too big. I end up breaking things more trying to hold it together." She pouted at him before her face lit up. A heavenly light show on Mithllo again. Rose petals fell from the ceiling and cascaded around him. "Thanks," she said, smiling at him. There was a stretch of silence before Rhys thought of something to ask Mithllo. "Which room in the Inn do you live in?" She asked. She hadn't ever taken the time to learn where to find Mith, only how to avoid him up to this point.
((LOCATION:// Spice and Spines, with Mithllo ))
((OOC:// ))
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2016 5:09 pm
I joke
I flirt
I Mimic
I mock
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺIҬҢȽȽϴ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Mithllo chuckled still smiling up at her, "No your hands are the perfect size. That makes sense." He remarked, before tilting his head at her question, "Room 20." He answered, he almost thought she had known that though. "I thought you knew that already Poprocks?" He tapped his chin thoughtfully, "Odd, oh well." He shrugged and flashed her another smile. "What about you?" He asked in return.║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺϴȻҚIȠGɃIЯD║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║
I have a secret
I have suffered through abuse
For being a look alike
To a man who died long ago
Location: Spines and Spices
Thoughts:
Company: Rhys
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2016 6:45 pm
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▲ ▼ ▲ ▼ ► ❝ ℜ𝔥𝔶𝔰 𝔏𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔰. ❞
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► Rhys shooked her head at Mithllo. "It sound creepy when I already just know," she retorted. That was mainly the reason she asked. "I also have a key to your room." She flashed him a smug, nearly threatening smile and winked. "I even have a key to the secret rooms," she cooed, raising her eyebrows. There were no secret rooms that she was specifically talking about. There were some for security purposes, but it would only make sense that she would have the key to those. "You know, rooms that have... dark pasts." She leaned closer to Mith. "There's even one in my room. It's called..." she paused, for dramatic effect, her eyes half lidded. "The bedroom. Because no one's ever seen in it before." She let that sink in, a smug look on her face before her eyes drifted to a clock on the wall.
Her smile fell. "Breaktime over," she said, picking Mithllo with one arm under his armpits and holding him to her side, like she was carrying a stuffed animal, and carrying him outside before setting him down by the shed. "Use that sweet body to get some gloves and some rakes. You'll know which are mine," she said. Rhys stared at her shirt for a moment and looked at the bags of mulch she was about to carry. This was her work shirt, way too nice to risk getting dirty. Without another thought, she began to unbutton it. She still had her sports bra underneath. She folded the shirt and placed it neatly on a nearby workbench. The air chilled her skin, but she'd be fine. Rhys slung two bags over her shoulder and carried them to the bushes.
((LOCATION:// Spice and Spines, with Mithllo ))
((OOC:// careless whisper plays in the distance ))
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2016 7:10 pm
I joke
I flirt
I Mimic
I mock
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺIҬҢȽȽϴ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Mithllo dark eyes almost lit up when she mentioned she had a key to his place, as well as the key to 'secret places' He almost looked like either a child on Christmas morning, or a cat who see's it's favorite toy just before pouncing on it.
Whatever he was likely planning to say in response was cut short when she lifted him up and carried him to the shed before setting him down. He blinked looking from her to the shed. "Aye, Aye Poprocks." He gave a quick wink and stepped into the shed with a salute to begin his search.║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺϴȻҚIȠGɃIЯD║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║
I have a secret
I have suffered through abuse
For being a look alike
To a man who died long ago
Location: Spines and Spices
Thoughts:
Company: Rhys
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2016 7:27 pm
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▲ ▼ ▲ ▼ ► ❝ ℜ𝔥𝔶𝔰 𝔏𝔦𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔭𝔰. ❞
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► Once the bags were in place, Rhys waited for Mithllo to come out again. When he had come back out with what she asked for, she stood up and put on the gloves, forgoing her shirt for now. She had been working out in this, so it wasn't like Mith hand't seen her mostly shirtless before. Besides, she liked to show off her guns. When the gloves were on, Rhys tore the bag open like it was made of tissue paper and started scooping out the mulch. "What were you going to say before?" She asked. She'd noticed the look Mith had gotten when she'd mentioned the fact that she had a key to his room, and about the other rooms. She wanted to know. "About the key. And the rooms," She clarified, just to save time. She also instructed Mithllo to spread the mulch around the bushes and then rake it evenly. She opened a bag for him to work out of.
((LOCATION:// Spice and Spines, with Mithllo ))
((OOC:// ))
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2016 7:37 pm
I joke
I flirt
I Mimic
I mock
║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺIҬҢȽȽϴ║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ Mithllo had actually briefly forgotten all about the keys as he had carried the stuff out of the shed, sure it took him three trips but he managed all the same. So when she brought it back up he paused to let his thoughts recollect, or more, open the right door so he could remember what she was talking about when it clicked. "Oh yeah! Eh, nothing important. I was considering remarking that it would make stealing so much easier." He admitted, well originally he was also thinking of how much easier murders would be like that as well, both sort of moved around in his mind.
"That's really cool though Poprocks, so many keys so many places." His voice was rather chipper.║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║ ϺϴȻҚIȠGɃIЯD║▌│█│║▌║││█║▌│║║█║█║▌│█║▌│║║█║
I have a secret
I have suffered through abuse
For being a look alike
To a man who died long ago
Location: Spines and Spices
Thoughts:
Company: Rhys
OOC:
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