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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 7:19 pm
She nodded, deciding to push aside the thoughts of what to do the room for a later time. She felt him jump and she clung to him a little tighter. She knew male Numa's could fly, but not as high or as long as a female. When he said those words, she looked down and smiled lightly, nodding her head, "Yes, this is what I see whenever I fly over the graveyard..." she whispered.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 7:56 pm
 "...." He never even knew he could fly. Seeing this... He slowly went down. His wings holding up just little strength. They were see through. Something that made him think he had none. His wings fluttering as they went down. Direction. Inside the new room he made.
His sight gazing over Zuko floating around nervously and quickly in and out of graves. "Now I see... One day I'll paint it just like this.... so I won't have to try so hard to fly." He chuckled some at this; then the soft landing inside the new room. His fins moving slightly to hear if Zuko was around to give him the "talk" again. Sighing. "Should I tuck you to bed ..." He asked. Now that meaningless voice coming back.
the moon on his forehead now losing its shine and glow; to a dule.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 8:04 pm
"I'm not very sleepy and the night is still long. You can work and I can check to make sure no weeds are hurting the flowers. And I can take Zuco with me, so he won't worry." she said softly, not minding his voice went back to that tone.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 10:05 pm
 "Then to work I shall." He softly let her down and he looked back at her. Smiled. Then went in to his room bringing out and getting to his sculpting. He had much to think of... Having her around would change things. Making more of the graveyard seem alive. This... Had to be thought of.
More could be done. Flowers would be attended to... as he were sculpted.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 10:13 pm
She stood up on her feet when he set her down and she smiled back up at him when he smiled at her. She watched him go and then she turned and fluttered her wings, calling for Zuco to help her take care of the flowers, taking to the air.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 10:31 pm
 He got all his tools silently. Most serious and started at work on his sculpture. With not even getting started he looked to where he made the sculpture of Morgana. He sat there a moment. Thinking.
Zuko stuck to morgana like glue. "Those weeds" He pointed his fin to one that was marked. "Unknown. It hasn't been tented to for days now.." He blinked at her. "Would you be staying with us..?"
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 10:34 pm
She nodded and stroked his body gently, going over to the grave and gently pulling out the weeds, "Yes, I'll be staying here from now on. Some days I will go visit my sister, but I will always come back to the both of you." she said softly, setting the weeds aside and putting the dirt back around the flowers.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 11:00 pm
 With a flap of his fin he blinked at her. "He's a tough one yea know. Hes been alive for quite awhile. He hasn't had someone be there for a while as well. Your probley the only one who noticed him here. " He laid on the grave stone looking at her.
His tail wagged and the circles on his scales started to glow.
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 7:25 am
"Well then, I shall have to do everything I can to always be here for him. And that surprises me. Armageddon isn't someone you easily miss or forget. At least not to me." she said, finishing that grave and grabbing the weeds to bring along with her, lifting Kuko up to her shoulder and then slowly wandering off to another grave to weed it.
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 11:29 pm

"Hardly anyone ever comes here, when they do they slightly see him and then just pass him by. It happens all the time... Surprised me when we saw you first that you were reluctant to leave. You were seen and remember." The fish nodded slightly and looked to the weeds. "Careful now...If you pull too hard it you could just as easily rip out the root of the flower." He watched rather carefully. They both were very known to take extra care of flowers. Plants. It was part of being a graveyard lurker.
"When time passes... one will forget. They always will. With just one meeting. Another's face. Another's smile... but he doesn't forget...Neither do I."
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 2:23 pm
She nodded when he said that, being careful when she started taking out the weeds. She listened to him when he told her of the others that came and went, never staying and always forgetting. "I will never forget...either of you...." she said softly, patting the cookie dirt back around the pretty flowers.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 4:54 pm

He watched her carefully. There needed to be at least something he could find her to allow her full access to their lives. He thought about it... she'd always have access. Their was interest, there was all. He moved his head closer to her fur on her neck.
"And if you ever do... we'll remember for you." He fins extended then loosened out. Scales started flying off of his body. Little. By little. These minor things... she does. Even if for her she might think its just a little.Minor. For Armageddon and Zuko... These minor things mean the world.
"You see those weeds around that angel. We gotta take them down. Even if its around a gargoyle... the spirit will suffocate. That is what Lumi says. He treats his sculptures like if they were real." He nodded lightly.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 4:59 pm
She looked to the angel and there was weeds growing around it. "Very well, we must not let that spirit die....I won't allow it..." she said softly. She went over and set to work, carefully pulling the weeds off the stone statue. She made sure nothing was marred or chipped and she threw away the weeds as she got closer to finishing her task.
Once it was done, she landed and gathered up the weeds and put them in a pile, looking back to the statue and couldn't help but think how beautiful it looked under the moon light.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 5:23 pm

Again he watched her every move throughly. He left her shoulder and floated beside her. "Throw them in the trash. You leave the bag around and the weeds will grow strength and weed beyond the bag as well you know.." He looked back at the trash can next to the stone building. He usually put the trash in and Arma take the trash out. They were a team.
"I must check and see if he is alright..." He nodded and looked back at the stone building then at her.
"Just put the trash in the can and Arma and myself will take it out ok..." He smiled some and the scales fell; rotting.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 5:26 pm
She looked to him when he instructed her what to do with the weeds and she nodded. Once he was gone, she gathered up the weeds she had pulled, making sure not to leave one and she took them over to the trash can. Once they were all dumped in, she looked about and fluttered her wings, and took to the air, doing a dance above the graveyard and underneath the moon and starlight.
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