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 Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2009 8:24 pm
"Again," she smiled through a loud sigh. Charity stared at the screen with wide eyes, her pace of breathing increasing the further into the round she got, as she played as hard as she could. "Maybe you'll win this time, I don't feel like I will," the girl smiled as she continued on.
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Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2009 8:28 pm
After putting much more attention into this round, Brynjar exclaimed happily at his victory. "One more match!" he spoke, gripping the wheel with the intention of winning. After racing as hard as he could, it payed off as he was declared winner. The machine spewed out a small sum of tickets, and he tore them off happily. Besides, the boy is supposed to win things for the girl. I will save these... he thought. He looked to her, giving her a sincere smile. "What is your name, elskan?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2009 8:30 pm
She attempted to stifle her laughter as she looked at him with soft pink-colored cheeks. "No, no, my name isn't... Elsk...an... It's Charity~" the girl replied, holding a hand out in order to shake his in greeting. "And your name?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2009 8:35 pm
"Oh, no, forgive me," he laughed, taking her hand. "Elskan slipped, the word means 'darling'. I often call this to females. Charity, a lovely name. Such a lovely name indeed," he rambled happily. "My name is Brynjar, but you may call me Bryn if you so wish."
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 3:23 pm
Her cheeks deepened in color as she glanced to the floor before quickly looking back to him. "Bryn it is," the girl smiled. "I don't think I could properly pronounce your actual name on a regular basis." Charity took to clutching at her long sleeves again with each hand. "Where are you from?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 3:31 pm
"Ah, it is easy if you apply similar sounds," he suggested. "Bryn-, well, that is quite easy in itself. -Jar, is a bit more difficult, unless you are a pirate," he laughed heartily. "Yarrr!" he playfully growled to imitate a pirate. "At any rate, I am from Iceland."
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 3:51 pm
Charity watched the boy; half excitedly, and half in disbelief. Although he was quite silly, it wasn't something that would deter her from the stranger. "Iceland is cold, right, cause of all the ice?" she asked innocently.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 4:57 pm
He chuckled loudly, slapping his thigh with her assumption. "It would appear that way, yes? But in actuality, Iceland isn't all that cold," he rambled, giving her a large smile. "Now, miss Charity, which game would you like to play next?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 5:02 pm
The girl seemingly shrank on her feet, not sure if her cheeks could feel any hotter from how bad she had to be blushing. Charity forced her gaze around the arcade, shrugging a shoulder. "I've never played any games for more than one person other than the one we just played," she replied. "I'd be willing to try anything, but I'm out of monies for tokens."
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 6:25 pm
"Don't worry, lítill einn, I have quite the fortune in tokens, actually," Brynjar spoke softly, leading Charity towards a fighting game. "How about a friendly match of..." he started, looking towards the large, bold title above the console. "Death Fight Four?" He stared at the title, laughing nervously. It's just a game.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 6:41 pm
"Sure," she giggled. "But I'm not sure how friendly a game like this could turn out to be." Charity offered the boy a bright smile as she stepped closer to the large machine. "What did you say to me, by the way?" the girl asked curiously.
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 6:49 pm
"True, I suppose. Ah, I had said 'little one'. Sometimes, my native tongue tends to get..." he spoke, inserting the tokens. "Confused."
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 7:00 pm
"That's okay," she said, rather staring at the large console. "As long as you don't mind me constantly asking you what you said so that I understand." Charity moved her fingertips slowly over the glossy buttons. "But then again, because I don't know that language, you could always lie to me." The girl chuckled some, shrugging a shoulder. "How do you play this exactly?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 01, 2009 7:44 pm
"I don't mind. It just slips, being raised with that language, of course," Brynjar laughed. "I wouldn't lie to you about it. It's more like a learning experience! I don't know how to play, but I'll just press buttons," he laughed as the machine roared to life, displaying character choices. Deciding on an elegant looking man, he prepared to battle.
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Posted: Fri Oct 02, 2009 12:26 pm
Although none of the female choices looked particularly pretty to Charity, she decided to choose the one who looked the toughest. "I'll do the same probably," she said as she took a deep breath and stared at the screen in concentration.
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