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                     Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2005 11:40 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Trilla: <.<;; !  Fenton?
 *Trilla kneels down and picks up the small ball of black fur, but leaves the apple behind. She blinks at the thing, it moved still at least. A moment later she stands with the small whomper in her hands, she blinks at him for a moment or two*
 
 Trilla: .__. ?
 
 *Eecheb would remain silent for a minute or so, thinking about Mastema's words. Afterall if Mastema told Nana about what happened to Micha, then he'd be in for it wouldn't he? At least that was the way things were sounding. Something occurs to the boy, Mastema ahd said "her only other son", but Thanatos was his brother too right? Wasn't he also one of Nana's sons? He and the others knew not of Thanatos' origin, they just accepted that he was their older brother, some more than others. Still the boy continues on to give his response*
 
 Eecheb:  .__.,  ||  ....you aren't going to tell her are you?
 
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                     Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2005 11:48 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Fenton: *The critter blinked a few times, still seeming to be knocked out half way* @_@;; *Fenton slowly got upright and blinked more* ~.~ mew~
 *Mastema grinned to himself. This was exactly where he had been working towards. He turned to Eecheb, his face serious again* Well that depends on you. If you have learned something meaningful out of this little event then there is no need for me to tell her. I certainly have no desire to see her saddened. Since it may take time for this lesson to be fully realized to you, I will make it easier. When Micha wakes up, I want you to apologize to him. That is all. If you apologize to him fully then I will put this event behind the both of us and your mother will not have to know. All right?
 
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                     Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 12:02 am 
 
 
                        
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			            *Seeing that the small creature was acting odd, Trilla takes a short jog over to one of the tables in the room, and puts Fenton down on it's smooth surface. A chair or two was moved aside so Trilla could stay near. Both of her hands were about half a foot away from Fenton, and cupped in case the fuzzy beast continued to roll from side to side. At least Trilla was trying to make sure Fenton didn't hurt himself, a hint of responsability*
 Trilla: .__.,
 
 *Through all of this, Micha still remained up in the room resting from both of his ordeals. The first being the injury given to him by Truinthil, the second being the attempt on his life by Eecheb. Still... all Eecheb had to do was apologize? Even if there was no heart, honesty or truthfullyness behind it? Seemed simple enough, but from the sounds of it, if he did not then he would indeed be in trouble, even though Mastema had said otherwise, so the boy gives at least one more shot at being stuborn*
 
 Eecheb: .__.,,   You said I wouldn't be in trouble!
 
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                     Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 12:21 am 
 
 
                        
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			            Fenton: *Fenton didn't move too much. The whomper just wanted his vision to come back more quickly. Soon enough, Fenton is well again* >> << ._. mew? *Fenton blinks, looks up at Trilla, and wiggles a little* ^_^ *Fenton once again perches on her shoulder and nuzzled her lower cheek*
 *Mastema gave him a light grin. He was trying to catch Mastema on his own words, but Eecheb had no paid close enough attention* A fair come back, Eecheb. However, I said you were not in trouble right now. From myself you really have nothing to worry about.... I am merely trying to help you to a more desirable future. It is your mother who would have more to say on the matter. The real lesson to be learned is that life will not always be fair to you Eecheb, however that does not mean that the best option is to murder your own brother. Hench.... All I ask is that you give him your apology. And I do mean an apology, Eecheb. I will be watching.... so I will know if you are sorry for what you nearly did or not. Any other questions?
 
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                     Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 12:36 am 
 
 
                        
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			            *Trilla blinks twice, and turns her head towards Fenton again. The little thing seemed to be ok now. The apple that had struck him was at least his size. Trilla appeared to have a one track mind, but if anything at least she was consistant*
 Trilla: <.<  Hnn. Now do you wanna try some stuff? Then tell Trilla if its good.
 
 *Eecheb finally looked up to Mastema, a little..... worried perhaps? Still, what Mastema said was enough to catch the lad off guard. Well that plus the ominous "I'll be watching", which needless to say was somewhat.... creepy*
 
 Eecheb: .__.,  Watching? ...does that mean you're going to follow me until I say sorry?
 
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                     Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 1:09 am 
 
 
                        
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			            *Mastema shook his head lightly* Not exactly. I do have my own matters to attend to. But rest assured I will know if you do or do not apologize. I am not asking for anything "fancy".... just a real apology. Of course, that does bring up one more question. Are you sorry for what you did? Or do you still believe a little jealousy is justification for attempted murder?
 Fenton: *Really, Fenton was pretty full as was... so he wasn't sure what he wanted to do* ._. mmm....
 
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                     Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 1:22 am 
 
 
                        
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			            *Eecheb's face contorts a little, he had to search his feelings on the matter still, and this kid was going to be a fighter until the very end. Perhaps this stuborn streak could come in handy some day, but for now it was a short coming, and a downfall*
 Eecheb:  .__.,  || ....I still don't like him.  || ....but if I have to apologize.... then I will.
 
 *If only to get Mastema off his back, then he would apologize. Meanwhile back in the cafeteria, Trilla blinks at the small creature roosting on her shoulder again, then looks at all the food in the dishes that were laid out. It finally hits her that perhaps there was too much*
 
 Trilla: <.<;   How about one thing?
 
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                     Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 1:28 am 
 
 
                        
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			            Fenton: ^^ mew. *Fenton hops off her shoulder and waddles back over towards the fridge. He starts skimming over the contents again* ._.
 I never said you had to like him. If you do not like your brother then I have no place in changing that. However, regardless of how you feel, for as long as you live Micha will be your brother and you shall be his. I hope that some day you realize just how important you may be to one another. But still, that is perhaps a lesson meant for another day. Maybe only then will you realize how close you came to changing your entire life. *Mastema left it off on that note, in the hope that Eecheb would mature and learn what today's lessons had meant* You may go now, I do not wish to hold you any longer. Oh... of course, one more thing. *Mastema got down on one knee and then began running his finger across the ground. A red symbol would appear in the wake of his finger movements*
 
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                     Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 1:43 am 
 
 
                        
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			            *The fridge that Fenton was at, was merely a condiment fridge. Full of things you put with drinks and certain meals. Marrashino cherries, lemon and lime slices, pineapple, olives, green marrashinos, citris rines, and a variety of other items. It wasn't the only fridge either, there was still the drink fridge that Eecheb had procured his alcoholic beverages from, aswell as the chocolate milk, which still covered the boy from head to foot. Oddly, Trilla didn't seem to worry too much over the fridge, even after her, experience. Perhaps she had by now, blocked it from her mind, or maybe she would just worry any other refridgerators that she found about side ways, here and there. She'd more than likely stay away from deep-freezes because of it. At least she had learned a lesson, unlike some*
 Trilla: >.> ?
 
 *Perhaps Eecheb needed a better role-model of brotherhood. Sho was back, and probably forgotten by the children. He and Mastema appeared to have a better bond then Eecheb did with Micha. Seeing how brothers "should act", yes that might smarten the boy up. Of course this would be something to consider later on, as for now Mastema was sending the boy on his way. Eecheb however stood fast as Mastema drew something on the floor. When it lit up the boy blinked, in a bit of a double take*
 
 Eecheb: o.o ?!
 
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                     Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 7:38 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Fenton: *Oddly enough, Fenton picks out a lemon and makes it roll to the ground* ._. mew..... *Fenton hopped down by the lemon and started to nibble. Within a few seconds, Fenton draws back* nyaaaaah!!! @_@ patwy! *Fenton grimaces* >< mrrrr.....
 *Mastema finishes the simple symbol* This will just take a moment. *Mastema held an open palm at Eecheb. In a rather interesting spectacle, the liquid on Eecheb's robe would "drip" off and towards Mastema's palm. There it would drop into the symbol drop by drop until it was all gone. Soon enough, Eecheb's entire robe is fresh and slightly warmed to boot. The symbol dissappeared with the chocolate beverage* There we are. No need to walk around in a mess now is there? *He chuckled and stood up* I will see you another time then, Eecheb. *Mastema started walking back towards the cafeteria. Perhaps Eecheb would meet Sho, but that would require Sho coming to the tower*
 
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                     Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 8:43 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            *Trilla watches Fenton draw back from the lemon, and ponders for but a moment before commenting. Unless shown otherwise, Trilla would probably avoid yellow food now*
 Trilla: <.<  Yellow isn't good? Then Trilla won't eat yellow.
 
 *Eecheb blinks back at Mastema as he walks away, then looks down to his freshly cleaned garment. There were so many things he didn't know, like that strange motion Mastema had made, which somehow cleaned his robe. That would be the same kind of thing Micha would be taught, since he would not speak or utter a single word. Something behind the lad sways from side to side, he was thinking. His apology would have to come before Nana got back at the very least, that is if Micha woke up. Each of Eecheb's wings flex, if he didn't want trouble then he'd just have to bite the bullet. Pausing for at least a minute more, Eecheb looks up the stair way. He'd go and wait, there was little else to do*
 
 Eecheb: ..........
 
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                     Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2005 8:51 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            Fenton: *The critter shakes a few more times then looks back to the fridge. Once again, draging something else out, Fenton gets a grape plant branch. Fenton nibbles on a few of the purple grapes and purrs*   whee  mew!
 *Mastema opened the doors to the cafeteria and quietly walked back in, examining the area*
 
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                     Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2005 7:53 am 
 
 
                        
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			            *Trilla again watches Fenton, she knew about at least one color of grapes since Thanatos gave her some on their last visit together to the cafeteria. Trilla did like grapes, but she liked the cherries more because of their coloring. Trilla probably couldn't even remember why she liked red in the first place. True it was because Mastema's eyes were red, and she had red flecks in her own eyes aswell, but did she remember that reason? Did she even remember why she felt so attached to Mastema? Probably not*
 Trilla:   4laugh   Those are grapes!! Thanatos told Trilla that. They're good aren't they?   heart
 
 *Trilla and Fenton were behind the counter, and Trilla was closely watching the creature. What ever it seemed to like, she would try but one creature's trash, could be another's treasure. Trilla would have to learn this on her own however. Mastema's entrance to the cafeteria again, had so far gone unnoticed. Eecheb had started back up the tower now, and would head back to his shared room where Micha continue to rest*
 
 Eecheb: ........
 
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                     Posted: Sat Jun 04, 2005 11:30 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            *Eecheb had by now reached his shared room, and was now sitting on his bed, rocking slightly. His wings were folded up behind him, he was waiting for Micha to wake up now. It would be so easy to try again, but the result would probably come out the same in the end. His pillow was still missing, so he took Trilla's instead. The red pillow on his blue bed was certainly out of place to say the least. Eecheb continues to rock back and forth, what he was thinking, who knew*
 Eecheb: ..........
 
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                     Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2005 11:37 pm 
 
 
                        
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			            *After a time, Micha finally started to stir a little. Perhaps he knew Eecheb was in the room again, or perhaps he was finally better. Eecheb gets up off his own bed with a frown and wanders back over to Micha's bedside*
 Micha: .......?
 
 Eecheb: =_=; .....
 
 Micha: . . .
 
 Eecheb: =_=;  Sorry ok.
 
 Micha: . . .
 
 Eecheb: =_=; There, are you happy now?!
 
 Micha: . . .
 
 Eecheb: =_=  I said it. Sorry!
 
 Micha: . . .
 
 Eecheb: =.=;  I'm leaving.
 
 *Indeed Eecheb does leave, no more than a few seconds later. He gets onto the elevator and starts down to the ground floor a few moments after, leaving Micha alone in the room again*
 
 Micha: . . .
 
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