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 Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2007 11:07 pm
"It's fine," she muttered, looking around the room, not really taking in what he had said. Everything just kind of pasted her by now. The was like she was in fog. Moving, she sat next to Halcyon on the bed, but not too close. "...I was forced to take the twins... Nara told me I had to move out... Templars are after me more then normal, like they'll be searching me out I think, Dad's not speaking to me, my past life makes my heart ache... All of it..." She started crying again, but it was unconscious crying. Her eyes stared ahead, but didn't really hold much emotion.
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2007 11:11 pm
Halcyon frowned as he grabbed a book that was on his bed and started flipping through the pages, the lettering looking more like runes than any real language, "Templars? like...the ones who fought in the crusades for the church...My father might know about them...he has some of their...um...valuables from way back when that he lifted off of their corpses...He's pretty old...but apparently to his kind he's still not much more then beyond say...twenty five human wise..."
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2007 11:14 pm
Physically, Isdra didn't respond at all, she didn't even move her eyes. "I don't know. The Templars kidnapped Nara before and Me, Papina, and Reign had to get her back. You might not have even been unseal then, but we were the oldest at the time. The Templars bluntly want us dead."
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2007 11:17 pm
"Nara didn't unseal me. I got unsealed while Nara was in Templar 'care'...I will let my father know and he may have a discussion with Nara concerning them." Halcyon says, he then looks at her, "If the templar show up...find my father...He'll protect you."
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2007 11:21 pm
"Please don't.... Just... Don't. Nara has enough on her hands. I don't want to cause her more problems than I already have." Finally turning, she wiped her eyes and looked at him. "I'm sick of burdening other people with problems. Now Nara has to worry about me, along with all the other scrolls." After a small pause and looked down, "I accept your offer of looking for your dad, but... Please don't talk to Nara."
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2007 11:25 pm
Halcyon shakes his head, "It would be better for them to start talking sooner than later, my father has been killing Templar for centuries...they're pretty much bitter enemies at this point, and he'll end up involved in this and Nara and him will end up talking and conversing eventually."
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2007 11:35 pm
"Fine..." Her reactions weren't even normal for her anymore. She didn't know how she should react to things, if people would hate her for how she really wanted to react. She really just wanted to throw a huge tantrum and wreck a bunch of stuff, but that was childish and she couldn't be childish anymore. Isdra couldn't be a lot of things anymore.
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2007 11:38 pm
He looked at her, he watched her then stood up and looked her dead in the eyes, "Don't let this eat you up Isdra. Don't...Don't give off the stone facade you are now...That's just being cruel to you and everyone else." he tilted his head a bit.
"Is there something you want to do right now? Anything that might make you feel better?" He was starting to feel useless now.
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 12:00 am
She didn't move at all when he looked her in the eye. What she was sposta do when he did. "Yeah. I want to throw a tantrum, but I won't. I want to break a lot of stuff, but I'm not going to. I want to make people drop what they're doing to pay attention to me, but they won't.... So no. There's not much." After a pause she looked him back in the eye, but nothing really shown in her eye like it normally did. "If you don't want my to be here, that's fine. I'll leave. Don't worry. I'm not going to do anything stupid. I just need sometime to be... To be a child."
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 12:06 am
"...You're wrong Isdra, how many times have I dropped what I am doing to pay attention to you? Do you have any idea just how readily I would drop whatever I'm doing to come to you if you needed me Isdra you're beyond important to me..." he sighed and tapped his forehead a bit.
"...would a punching back work well enough?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 12:13 am
Looking up, she actually showed some emotion when he pointed that out, "I...I'm sorry... You shouldn't have to pay attention to me on a whim, just because I'm acting like a child..." The emotion was sadness, but at least it was something. "...It'd work fine."
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 12:15 am
He pulled her to her feet, "Don't go putting words in my mouth Isdra, it's insulting. I don't pay attention to you just because you act like a child. I pay attention to you because whenever I see you smile, I get this odd, wonderful feeling in my chest and can't help but smile myself..." he looks her in the eyes.
"That's why I keep trying to help you Isdra...I want to see you as happy as you can be..."
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 12:49 am
"I don't know what to do... I don't want to disappoint people, but at the same time I don't want to do anything. I can't even think of a way to be happy right now..." Looking at him, she wanted him to be happy, but the only thing she could give him was a sad smile. "I hate seeing you angry with me, but I have no inclanation of how to act right now... all logical thought left when the pounding in my head came."
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 12:53 am
"Well fine, I'll think for both of us." He lifts Isdra up and carries her through the house to a gym room. Setting her down before grabbing a pair of punching gloves which he puts on her hands after wrapping them. This all ends with him leading her to a big punching bag which he holds on the otherside.
"Just start...letting your frustration, anger...whatever you want to take out on the punching bag."
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 1:00 am
It took her a bit to take in everything, but once she realized what was going on she paused. Then punch really hard. It actually helped. Another punch, and another, until she was beating the crap out of it. A kick hear, a punch there, it didn't stop. Or at least not for a long time. By the time she fell to the floor, completely drained of all energy, her shirt was covered in sweat, her hair was plastered to her face and her legs had bruised from the multiple impacts on the punching back.
Out of breath, she gasped out a laugh. "That actually helped." It was the first time she genuinly smiled in 3 days.
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