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 Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 9:41 am
Lowering her hands from her face, she looked to him with a smile. "Yes, yes that does bring comfort." she said softly before looking at the petals in her hands again. "Life is so .. odd like that. Something so delicate yet so strong. Things are created, destroyed and if the fates choose it to be so, they return again." she said to Ali. Then she spoke a few words in the ancient language and the petals in her hands returned to the shape of the bud she had plucked from the bush. Rising, she walked to Ali's side, handing the bud to him. "And in this moment, how would you treat this flower?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 1:08 pm
* Ali looked down at the bud for a few moments before he clapped his two hands together and began to rub them against one another quickly, tearing the bud up while he began to walk over to a open area of her lawn in which he crouched down in front of afterwards. Opening his hands again, they had a soft radiant glow and the bud itself was grind up into what seemed like fine powder. With a long and soft blow Ali sent the powder flying into the air and eventually making it land on the soil, at which point afterwards Ali simply stood up straight and watched as several of the same flowers she had been picking the pedals off slowly emerged after a brand new bush had risen up from the ground and blossomed at a record speed. With a slight smile Ali simply turned around and watched Ziven, he wasn't all bad and hopefully this would be proof to both her and whoever else she showed it too.* A picked flower can still become something great, with the proper aid.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 1:27 pm
"Exactly." she said with a bright smile. "One merely needs to take the time to care, if even for a moment .. amazing things may happen." she said softly, admiring the new bush. After a minute or so, she nodded her head as if she had decided something but would not say. "Would you care for tea now?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 1:53 pm
I don't like tea much.* Ali folded his arms in front of his chest afterwards, besides he prefer to stay outside right now.*
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 2:11 pm
With a small cough, she arched a brow and nodded a bit. "Right then." In her hands, a cup of tea for herself and a glass of whiskey instead of tea for Ali appeared. She offered the drink to him as she took a sip of her own, not caring if he accepted or not.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 2:36 pm
I'm not thirsty actually.* Ali smiled a bit as he noticed P-head walking out from Zivens house, narrowing his eyes somewhat at him before he simply walked over to Zivens and stood close enough to make sure she didn't see P-head and added up why he had vanished and why there were now blood covering his hands and up his arms as well as the skirt and chest of his.*
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 2:41 pm
The glass disappeared and she finished drinking. "Suit yourself." she said, taking another drink. Though she did not sense it, she realized Ali was looking at something, turning, she saw P-head had returned. Normally she would exchange pleasantries, but she knew it would be wasted. The scent of blood caught her attention also, it was then she decided it would be better not to look at him any longer. "Have you plans?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 2:57 pm
None* Ali looked over his shoulder afterwards and simply saw P-head walk back to the castle, doubt Ziven would not want to know he had probably been with her alternative self.*
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 3:02 pm
She continued drinking the tea, watching p-head walk away. After a few moments, when she knew he would be out of earshot, she asked softly; "Did he kill her?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 3:06 pm
No, but you don't want to know what he's done.* Ali took a few steps back, P-head did as he wished in his own domain. He was basically king there and as much as Ziven would hate it. The ones in that place where used too it.*
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 3:11 pm
"Alright." she said softly. Drinking more, she sighed. "I desire adventure again, something different .. yet I am unsure what." she said, taking another drink. "Have you ever transformed yourself to another person?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 3:16 pm
I am a master of deception, I can change into a woman, old man and even a child.* Ali snickered a bit afterwards, His female version wasn't hardly as busty as Ziven but then again, such big ones only got in the way incase he had to defend him..."herself".*
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 3:23 pm
"Ahh, yes, I forgot you can do that." she said taking another sip of her tea with another light sigh. "Do you take down your memories?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 3:24 pm
Of course.* Ali arched an eyebrow at her afterwards, did she want to be someone else?.*
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 3:45 pm
"How do you do so?" she asked, a small smile growing on her face as she looked to him.
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