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 Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 8:24 pm
 [Wren Harbinger]
Wren held her cigarette between her lips and walked with her hands in her pockets, eying the toes of her boots as she walked. "Oi, you getting comfortable around me or something?" She smirked, mumbling somewhat as smoke filed out of the corners of her mouth. She thought of how the girl had looked when they met, uniform spick and span, hair smooth and tied up. Now, she looked younger in Wren's oversized yellow sweater. Lacking the jacket, she could see how firm the other girl's shoulders were -- she hadn't spent all that time in the military doing nothing, and it showed.
"This is Stohess," Wren answered, reaching up to pull the cigarette away so she could speak clearly. "Mostly just merchants and tailors around here, but it was alright as a kid. With the docks being nearby, we were allowed to swim if there were no ferries running. Really, I didn't spend a lot of time here, either, though."
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ooc; gaaah! i hate when that happens, i do it a lot when i go to post something and then accidentally undo it all like a dummy
gaia hates me
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 9:14 pm
Elin DeraWhat am I missing?
A menacing aura surrounded her, smile evil. "Funny, haah? You'd have to worry about much worse things than running laps if you got on my bad side. ." It was her turn to smirk: Elin had learned to be creative. She let out a little 'Shishishi...', being not just an Ackerman, but also a mischievous Dera.
Returning to her regular tone, she added, "It's not like I like you or anything, ba-a-ka. Though I bet people will think that, seeing as how there isn't a way for me to own this shirt." She swung her arms, emphasizing the oversized sleeves. Elin would be pretty cute, if she was sweeter.
OoC: Ahh, yeah. Thanks for the outfit compliment~ No need to run! >_<;
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StaroftheBazaar Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 9:22 pm
[Wren Harbinger]
Wren laughed at the redhead's gesture. "Ah, I get pegged with running when I'm caught out after lights out because my squad leader knows I have ankle pain," she laughed, shaking her head. "Honestly, I'd rather anything else. Give me stable duty, hell, at least the horses don't act like drill sergeants," her laugh continued as she returned the cigarette, half burned, to her lips.
Another smirk found Wren as Elin swung her arms. "Nah, they'll just assume you're my little sister," she winked. "And don't worry, no one likes me more than they'd like an old wooden plank, I'm sure." she wasn't sure if she was joking or not. People talked to Wren, that wasn't to doubt. They did look through her, though.
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ooc; you're welcome, d00d! :>
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 10:04 pm
Elin DeraWhat am I missing?
Unlike earlier, she acted impassive upon the taunt at her age. "No, cleaning stables is usually a reward. The drill sergeants don't know sh** about punishments. Even though you're pretty attractive for a rickety board, running wouldn't be fun without ankle weights."
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StaroftheBazaar Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 10:48 pm
[Wren Harbinger]
Wren figured that Elin would have snapped at her for having mocked her, and caught herself smiling a little, cheeks warming to a vivid pink shade. She could blame it on the sun, say she was sensitive to heat- which she wasn't. This girl may have come off as brash, but she was soft somewhere under the tough exterior, and had made an exception for Wren.
"Ah, and you're alright for a rabid little canine." She looked down, hoping her hair would mask her tinted face. Attractive? She'd only been called something like that a handful of times. Most people seemed to forget that she was even a female. She certainly wasn't very graceful on her feet. "I only feel pretty when I'm up high. In the air, you know-" she paused to take a long drag from her smoke. "-where I can look down over everything." They'd reached the corner of the street now, where Elin had grabbed her hand the night before.
Eyes focused ahead now, she forgot entirely about the small embarrassment she'd felt about Elin complimenting her. "I don't belong down here," she said quietly, hoping the girl would understand the notion. It may have sounded obscure, but it was the only way she could think to say it.
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ooc; i did it, i finally figured out a way to reference elin's foxiness! also gosh dang it when i went to post this my phone died (IE. internet hotspot) and i have an iphone so it took freaking ten minutes to come back on. >:C don't ever get an iphone if you don't already have one man they suck.
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Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 11:26 pm
Elin DeraWhat am I missing?
"Neh, aren't you already high enough in the air as it is?" Considering that this would be the start of the lack of respect due to the self-stripping of her title and her being younger in age, Elin would handle this with the poise she naturally obtained. Sometimes. "I don't froth at the mouth that often. Besides, aren't most girls offended for being called dogs?" She didn't have time enough to care about that sort of thing growing up.
The ginger let Wren pass by her, lagging behind a little. "Woof." Elin stuck out her tongue slightly.
OoC: I have my own cruddy phone.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2015 12:54 pm
[Wren Harbinger]She thought over it for a moment, looking up at the puffy clouds passing above through her eyelashes as she mused. "Well, I certainly am aloof most of the time. I guess you could say my head is in the clouds," she nodded, tapping her cigarette gently to knock away the ash.
"I figure being in the military, you'd be used to being called a dog." Wren joked, looking over at the girl as she walked ahead of her, giggling as she stuck her tongue out. "Watch it, I might peck your eye out." The brunette winked, turning back to pace further ahead and began singing softly to herself.
"Now that I think of it, there's a small cafe around the next block. We could stop there, if it's still in business." She called, remembering going there with Robin to buy sweet bread occasionally.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2015 11:04 pm
Elin DeraWhat am I missing?
"The drill sergeants were the only ones to do so and survive. You call me short, but maybe you're a really short abnormal titan. But by the sound of things, I might be the one biting you." She folded her hands into her sleeves as people in robes might do, nodding at the idea of a cafe. "Hopefully people look for me by my buns and not my face." Elin couldn't help smirking.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 10:40 am
[Wren Harbinger]
Wren perked up at the mention of small abnormal types. "Oi, creepiest thing I ever saw was a two meter class," she shuddered, "Could've mistaken it for a person, had someone put clothes on the thing," She chuckled nervously. "Can you even imagine? A grown man could stand shoulder to shoulder with a titan." Another uncomfortable shudder caught her. She disliked the idea of titans being anything similar to her own kind.
The uncomfortable feeling faded, and she laughed boisterously at Elin's comment, shaking her head at the smirking girl. "By buns, you do mean your backside, right?" She joked, slipping her hand that wasn't occupied by the almost-gone cigarette into her pocket. She used her thumb nail to scratch the side of her nose, careful not to burn herself or her hair. "Well you'd slip right past me in that case," she laughed again, raising her shoulders and causing one side of the wide neck of her sweater to slip down her arm a bit.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 9:42 pm
Elin DeraWhat am I missing?
"If I think you're a titan, I'll just bite the nape of your neck." She stated plainly, as if it were quite a simple thing. "Clearly you just haven't gotten a good enough look at my lovely lady lumps." Elin decided that dwelling on titans was not a good way to start the day. She knew she'd just murder them all. And she knew that she didn't really trust titan shifters, either. It could have been a shifter that ate her brother. At this point, she decided to keep her expression clear and normal and grumpy. Spewing all her thoughts wouldn't be a great idea.
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 9:59 pm
[Wren Harbinger]
The brunette raised an eyebrow, giggling a bit. "Sure, sure, if you're looking to start a fight." She was joking, of course. She figured she'd be training with Elin now, which would be refreshing. She used to spend a lot of time practicing her form but no one would spar with her anymore -- the training grounds were vacant most of the time these days. It wasn't like she needed any more exercise than walking ten miles a day on average got her. It had been a bit of a disappointment never getting much of a challenge, since not many people took training very seriously.
Wren took a long final drag from her cigarette before dropping the butt and pausing to step on it. "We're almost there," she said, simultaneously exhaling smoke. "Oh, and I'm buying." Truth be told, she hadn't spent much money on herself, and with monthly compensation, her funds had built up quite a bit over time.
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ooc; should i make a topic for the cafe? surprised
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Posted: Thu Sep 24, 2015 10:21 pm
Elin DeraWhat am I missing?
A fight? "Your funeral." Her eyes followed the cigarette. "Just wipe your feet before you go in."
[EXIT both to cafe]
OoC: go for it!
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 1:33 am
[Wren Harbinger]{return from cafe}
Wren nodded assuringly and led the girl inside, showing her to the washroom. She quickly tidied it up and made sure there was a towel, once again met with the fact that the house was still completely intact. She pulled the door closed as she left the room and stood to the side. "There's a water well this section of the street shares, so the pipes should still work if you want to take a bath."
She gathered Elin's shirt and jacket from the living room and spread them out over the cushion of the couch to press out the wrinkles as best as she could. Leaving them folded neatly on the small table outside the bathroom entrance, she tapped lightly on the door. "Your clothes are on the table out here."
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ooc; ahh i thought you meant another gaia one :V but okieee~ i'll be on tomorrow afternoon as well.
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2015 2:02 pm
Elin DeraWhat am I missing?
It was almost funny how long it took her body to react to the hell she'd put it through. Almost. She was all clammy and, after some rather unpleasant noises coming from the restroom, Elin elected to bathe herself. The whole endeavor took less than twenty minutes, she figured. But to her, it couldn't have been over soon enough. "Ah, thank you." She stepped out with the towel wrapped firmly around her waist. Her skin was still shiny with moisture, hair damp, but clearly she'd given it a vigorous scrubbing with the towel. "Just a moment more." She said apologetically, going back inside.
Finally, Elin came out looking almost just as she did up on the wall, aside from still appearing a bit moist, holding the shirt in her arms. "Oi, let's not wait around."
OoC: gomen neee! I've been low on PC access.
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Posted: Mon Sep 28, 2015 3:17 pm
[Wren Harbinger]When Elin exited the bathroom the second time, she seemed to be in overall better shape. Wren was still surprised at how suddenly the other girl's symptoms had arisen, but was relieved to see that they had been temporary. She turned sideways in the kitchen chair, still occupied with rolling another cigarette for herself.
During the course of Elin's shower, the brunette had scoured the house for things she wanted to take and could fit in her small satchel. All the clothes would have to wait until another day. "Ah, you look better. A nice bath fixes just about any ailment, if you ask me." She gave one of her award winning crooked smiles and tucked the tobacco and papers into her bag, pocketing the matches she'd luckily come across in the living room.
"Off we go, then?"
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ooc; its all good! :> also i will spellcheck this later, im on my phone atm :0
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