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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 8:08 pm
This... is my home.
Your turn.
*He slumped down onto a stone and gave her a crooked stare*
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 8:15 pm
 'W-well I don't really have a um...home...' Goosie mumbled as she dug a top out of the pile, hoping not to have to go into details, 'I-I just think this is a safe place to be right now...sorry.'
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 8:25 pm
Why don't you have a- Is your necklace missing?
*He gave her a peculiar look, getting up to look closer when he realized he could no longer feel the power of the DRK Realm from her*
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 8:32 pm
 Goosie scrambled to her feet with clothes in tow, putting a hand to her remaining birthday necklace and looking off to the side uneasily. After exhaling shakily, the girl nodded and said a very quiet 'I-I lost it wh-when someone...u-um...a-attacked me...' The thoughts flooded in again and she shut her eyes, trying to drown it out and looking pained in doing so.
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 8:36 pm
Attacked...? What sort of attack is strong enough to remove the stone of DRK from you?
*He sat down again, perplexed by her words and to some degree saddened that the last of his full power seemed to be lost*
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 8:42 pm
 'H-he took it--I...um...I'm sorry.' She said faintly, realizing this was probably reflecting poorly on her and feeling a little sick. Goosie settled back down by the pile of clothes, slowly, fiddling with her silver pendant. Her mind was buzzing with events leading up to the loss of the pendant, the suddenness of everything...and being trapped in that tiny, dirty cell. Her chest tightened and she hunched over a bit, gripping the ground with her free hand.
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 8:49 pm
*He reached out a clawed hand to comfort her, and only placed it to her shoulder*
I do not know what trouble you are in... but you are welcome here.
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 9:01 pm
 'Th-thanks.' The girl quietly stammered, reaching up to wipe her eyes with her sleeve. As she lowered her arm, she noticed a file sticking out from the far corner of her clothes pile and stared at it for a moment. Then she reached over and pulled it out, wiping some of the dirt off and looking down at the letters stamped across the cover. They spelled 'ORANGE'. Shaking her head a little, she lowered the file and said a slightly bitter 'At least it's here where n-no one will misuse it anymore...'
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 9:21 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 9:23 pm
 'No, um, this.' She said, holding the file up for a moment before setting it down.
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 9:29 pm
Bunch of papers...? Silly humans fear some strange things.
*He let go of her and stood tall, taking a moment to survey the high level of magical activity nearby*
Strange things going on.
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 9:34 pm
 She frowned a bit, shrugging off the comment and slipping the file back under her clothes before looking up at him. 'W-what do you mean?' The girl timidly asked, brushing her bangs out of her eyes.
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 9:51 pm
Do you not see the light? Hear the thunder? Feel the tingle on the air? Even the clouds above us are circling over this point. A ritual of some sort has begun.
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 9:57 pm
 'Ritual...?' Goosie frowned, slowly getting to her feet and looking up and around.
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 9:59 pm
I don't know anything about it myself. There is just a lot of magic gathered at this point.
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