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 Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 2:43 pm
"Oh, I believe I am just fine. Hunter needs time." she said softly, smiling brightly still, looking shy. "I enjoy spending time with him, we love each other very deeply and yet .. we have not truly spent much time together. With being young and without spending a lot of time with each other, I understand that there may be hesitation of commitment on his part with me. After all, we are both busy with training and learning and everything else." She said softly, leaving out a truth that she felt could be part of the issue also, in that she is rather damaged. All things considered, she was rather well adjusted though still very hesitant about many things. "Part of me wants very desperately to .. pounce upon him though I promised to always respect him, that we should always ensure we do things that please each other and not to take too much, so to speak."
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 2:50 pm
Wow...I would think he had a overflow of hormones around you.* Ali snickered a little at her, they were young but the young ones were supposedly the ones that were more prone towards sex then the elderly.*
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2008 8:15 pm
"Hunter enjoys spending time with me, talking with me, confessing how he wishes to treat me though we do not take many actions with each other." she said softly, blushing a bit more, her cheeks taking on a bit more of a purple hue than anything in this moment. "I believe nothing but good things for he and I."
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 11:20 pm
A soft blue glow came from the raftors above, meeting with the familiar crimson glow it cast a weird purpleish light down. The words "Haha. That's such a crock of s**t and you know it woman. If that kid enjoyed spending as time with you as you've fooled yourself into believing then how come we're always around, but we never see the two of you together anymore? You're both idiots. Young, naive, in denial idiots." the voice of Yawgmoth mocked snickering at her. Jumping down with a thud a frighteningly familiar sight came with him. Gripped in his left hand the rune sword Frostmourne. Who's blade cast the soft blue glow. Planting the tip into the ground the ground around him started to chill over, leaning against it with both hands on the handle his toothy grin flashed at her. There was still something just a bit different. Last time they'd encountered Frostmourne it was corrupting Yawgmoth and his hand appeared to have frost bite all the time and he never let go. This time things appeared, for the most part, normal.
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 11:29 pm
She tilted her head toward Yawgmoth, finding his arrival nothing but annoying. Still, she shook her head. "Everyone is different. My relationship with Hunter is satisfactory to us both as is." she said softly, watching him carefully. She observed him, finding his current situation curious, showing this curiosity by merely raising a brow.
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 11:38 pm
Yawgmoth couldn't help but burst into laughter leaning more of his weight on the hilt of the sword as he leaned over it from laughing. Standing back up he shook his head back and forth with a sigh. "No. It's not a difference. It's naivety. We're going to side with Aliator and say the kid should've ravaged you by now. We have half a mind to kill him just for his stupidity now and just on the ******** principle of being with the most desirable bachelorette in the ******** syndicate and having NOT done anything yet." he mused looking up and to the right as if he were seriously thinking about it though it was likely she'd be able to tell he was kidding. Removing his hands from Frostmourne, something he never did when it was last seen, he started walking to the bar. "But alas you lesser creatures are so predictable. Holding so tightly onto even the tinniest of bonds for your own security, even fooling yourselves into believing they're something wonderful when in fact, they're empty." he said quizzically pouring a drink.
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 11:43 pm
"I am accustomed to having nothing. To have something is better than having nothing. It matters not to me how inadequate anyone else judges our love to be, that does not mean it is not real and true." she said softly, looking a bit annoyed but trying not to look and especially trying not to be upset at his words. In an effort to talk about something less personal, she commented; "That weapon .. you were different when last you held it in your hands. Does it hold the same personality?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 11:47 pm
Downing the shot he'd just poured he turned his head over his shoulder and winked. "Why don't you ask it yourself? If you'll remember Frostmourne is very sentient. We'd hate to disrespect it and answer that question when its perfectly capable of answering it by itself. And yes, we were different. But the two of us have reached an understanding as of late." he remarked pouring another glass. The rune sword's blue glow brightened and the eyes of the dragons head at the base of the hilt that looked like it was breathing the blade out started to glow as well with the same cool blue light.
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 11:56 pm
She smiled and stood, approaching the weapon with respect. "You are different than before?" she asked simply, wanting to be precise in how she asked, not wanting to bother it.
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 12:03 am
The spirit of Frostmourne used its great and terrible power to speak to her. It of course, did not possess a physical voice and only replied in a mental tone. "No child, I am the same." the spirit responded. "Only the relationship with my wielder has changed." it concluded. Meaning that it still possessed the same evil and domineering spirit but was no longer attempting to take control of Yawgmoth when he held it.
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 5:10 am
* Ali rolled his eyes at the entire converstaion about Ziven and Hunter as well as the one about frostmourne. Smiling at little afterwards and deciding to mock the sword itself just for fun.* Swords are supposed to the be little bitches of the wielders.
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 7:56 am
She bobbed her head understanding better now, though she wondered if their trust in each other was misplaced. When Ali spoke, her eyes went a bit wide, tilting her head. Half tempted to say something about the comment Ali had made, she decided silence would be better in this moment to observe.
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 12:11 pm
The spirit in the sword spoke to Aliator, "Really now? Why don't you try to make me your little b***h Aliator. I dare you." it responded the eyes on the hilt glowing with a fierce light as the ground shattered with frost and even the air in the radius around the sword started to grow cold. Yawgmoth snickered. "Just because its a weapon, doesn't mean it isn't powerful. Don't let your arrogance be misplaced." he commented pounding down another drink.
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 9:37 pm
"Please do not fight .." she said softly. Looking from Ali, to the Frostmorn, to Yawg, then again to Ali and the sword.
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Posted: Tue Aug 26, 2008 9:43 pm
"Who said anything about fighting? He's disrespecting the spirit. So he thinks he can handle it, we're just daring him to try. He won't find it as easy as he seems to think." Yawgmoth commented with a shrug. The spirit of the sword calmed the glow fading slowly. It simply awaited Ali's response if there was going to be one. The Dark Titan mumbled something under his breath and slammed down yet another shot. This place was so dull, he wished something violent would happen.
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