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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 12:07 pm
"I would not wish to impose upon your time. Personally I have no outstanding obligations for the day, thus have the time for an adventure." she said with a shy smile, bobbing her head respectfully. Crossing the room she fetched her cloak from the closet. "I am ready if you are certain that this is an acceptable time for you."
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 5:26 pm
Anytime is acceptable but i just wanted to know if you were ready. Now that i confirmed that, we can be on our way -he walked towards the door and opened it to her- Ladies first
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 5:39 pm
Ziven flashed a shy smile and bobbed her head, obediently exiting before Seisuke. She was not accustomed to those she viewed as equals displaying such actions. "Thank you, Seisuke-ona. I am honored by your kindness."
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 5:50 pm
-he exited then he said- grab a hold of me so we can go -as he said he started concentrating to make a rare move - and Please hold on tight.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 5:58 pm
Uncertain of what she should grab, she firmly placed her hand on his shoulder. Softly she asked; "Will this do?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 6:21 pm
He was concentrated on the next move. In a second did eight hand seals terminating the tiger seal he said- Ninpou: Hiraishin no jutsu (Ninja Art Flying thunder god technique. It allows to travel long distances with supreme speed sim ulating Teleportation) they were instantly transported to the dojo A Name of Power Uncertain of what she should grab, she firmly placed her hand on his shoulder. Softly she asked; "Will this do?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 9:18 pm
She knew it would be nearly impossible to support Yawgmoth's weight on her own, but she remained at his side, trying to act as a crutch if needed to move the final few feet to the steps of the porch and in to the front door of her house. Before taking any steps, she looked up at him as best she could to ask; "Can you make it inside?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 9:22 pm
Yawgmoth nodded his head up and down gently pushing her aside with his tail. He instead used that as a crutch knowing full well he'd lean too much weight on her small body and crush her under his own. His tail was strong enough to act like a third leg and help stabilize his walk. "Just get the door open" he said with a cough limping inside. His tail curling and pushing on the ground with each step to help distribute his weight over the ground.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 9:28 pm
"Of course." she said softly. Striding closer to the door, it opened with the touch of her hand on the grain. Once inside, she waved her hand and created a bed for he to rest on, assuming the chairs and couch would not be comfortable for he in this injured state. Turning her attention back on the large man, she watched his movement intently, ready to provide assistance if the need were to arise.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 9:32 pm
Yawgmoth cared not for what he flopped upon just that he got off of his feet and so despite the fact that she created a bed he fell right onto a cough. the closest and first thing he saw that would support his large bulky mass. He groaned feeling the fabric of the couch rub against the wounds on his arms legs and back.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 9:46 pm
Closing the door behind him, she was not at all surprised to see that he did as he wished. If this had been their first meeting, she would have taken this as an insult. Having had the chance to get to know him, this meant that he was either on the road to recovery already or that the injuries were not as lethal as they first appeared. Without saying anything, she waved her hand again, causing the bed to disappear for now and instead took a seat on one of the chairs facing the couch. She stared at him, knowing he would refuse help but still wanted him to know she would if he wanted. Leaning forward slightly, she grabbed the side table from the end of the couch and slid it a few feet over so it were now between them. Pressing her hand against its smooth top, a large teapot and two cups, one large and one regular size, rested where there had been nothing before. Filling both cups, she took one for herself and gave Yawgmoth a stern look. "Drink when you are able."
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 9:51 pm
He shot her look back with one of his own. He did not care for her mean looking eyes at him. even if they were only meant to help he did not like the air around them. "We don't play tea party pet. We'll pass" he said with a scoff. Wincing as he moved to get comfortable on the couch. His wounds rubbing more against the fabric.
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2007 10:05 pm
"This herbal tea will help with recovery. Refuse if you like, it would be in your best interest to heal and would be in my best interest to stop bleeding all over the couch." she said softly. Raising her eyebrows, she peered around his back, seeing the growing dampness of his blood on the fabric. Though she would be able to clean it easily, she did not like the fact that he would not allow her to help. Idly sipping from her own cup, her expression returned to it's normal relaxed state. She too needed to recover from the events of the day, she had been fortunate enough not to be injured as he had. Reviewing what happened, she remembered that he had shielded her from an attack and felt that she owed him something for this.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 1:07 pm
"Our body heals itself. Time is the only factor. And if you have not already noticed pet. We care little for your 'best interests'. Just for ours." He grumbled rolling on his side in such a manner that his wounded back was facing her. This put it off of the couch so the fabric wouldn't rub against the wounds and cause him pain. "So drink all the tea you want. We will not be joining."
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 2:14 pm
With a small sigh, she drained the remaining tea from her cup in a single gulp before setting the cup down on the table. This was fortunate timing for two reasons. First being that Yawgmoth had decided to turn over, exposing his wounds to her again. Though she had seen the wounds before, she still did not enjoy seeing fresh wounds. The second being that she could see there were still a few fragments lodged in his flesh.
"Whatever they shot at you ... there are still pieces in your back."
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