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Posted: Mon May 18, 2009 12:00 pm
Steely Dan was making the rounds past his few remaining men. Clang, Chickenwire, and Large were nowhere to be seen, out in the city aiding with reconstruction. Of everyone, they had taken the least damage, and had been enveloped in the light of Victoria's Fortify. Dan, too, was doing quite well, though he scratched periodically at his side-- when his shirt lifted up, it revealed bandages wrapped around his gut, to cover the lingering burns. The bandages were a little lumpy, betraying some pudge, but any recruit who had faced the Captain knew he was much stronger than he appeared.
"Oy, Leon. Er, L'tennan'." He made his way slowly over to Leon's bed and sat down on the edge of it. ""Lookit this... what we got, me an' you an' two guys, an' the other three..." He shook his head. "I gotta talk ta Ghis, eh? Nae much a Guard with this few men."
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2009 12:19 pm
Somehow, Leon was able to understand his superior's accent. Part of that accent led to his rather informal dialect. "I'm... good to see you... mostly unscathed, Captain!" he said excitedly. "So, you saw the others, huh? You know... I'm gonna recover real fast, just ya wait and see! I'll be training again to be Captain alongside you... and you don't need me injured for long, ya know! I need to be part of our numbers!"
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Sue watched as her Lord Rhys of the Host Club and Amelia another of the Host club shared a kiss. That must have meant 'yes.' She was happy for the both of them, truly... and would ask Father Sky and Mother Earth to bless them tonight. For now though, her and Andre moved on, for the rest of the day was ahead of her. She had bows to make and sell. She had friends to reunite with.. and her father to find.
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2009 2:01 pm
[[Stuff like "If you hurt her, I will castrate you with a rusty carving knife," Renault? XD]]
Amelia didn't seem to notice anything going on around her, paying little attention to the shout in the vicinity somewhere above her head. As a rather piercing "Ow-ow~!" sounded however, she startled a little, eyes opening. There was a brief pause, making her wonder if she had imagined it, and then the same voice again, quite clear and quite loud, "You two look like an octopus!"
Blossom, who had trotted along at a rather hastened pace next to Ganon (she wasn't by any means a slow person, his strides were just so much longer, it was difficult to keep up with a normal walk), sat down next to his foot, crossing her legs nomad-style. Her skirt shifted up her thighs a little, barely revealing the start of a pair of skin-hugging black shorts underneath, but decency had not been compromised. "I think their noses are merging," Blossom commented, gigging faintly. She thought of Aidan for a moment, a wistful jealousy springing up in her chest, then shooed it away. They'd kissed like that before, hadn't they? She wasn't married for nothing. The gloves just hid the ring.
"Go, go!" Blossom shouted, giggling again before adding, "Maybe you'll hit some kinda record!"
It was about that point that Amelia sheepishly peeled away from Rhys, face burning a brilliant red that clashed with her hair, matching the color of her shirt perfectly. "U-Uh," she managed, releasing one weak laugh. She looked to Rhys, then gave him a little peck on the lips. "Um... I should... probably go on to eat... I haven't eaten since breakfast." She laughed sheepishly.
[[Seeing Leon and Dan commenting on the lack of Guard members just reminds me of how I want to make Amelia part of the Guard. XD]]
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2009 7:32 pm
[I think it'll be more like, "Rhys... remember that Amelia's allergic to apricots, so DON'T FEED HER THOSE. D=< She takes her naps at 3 in the afternoon, and she prefers her steak cooked medium rare. Also, make sure to read her a bedtime story! She can't fall asleep without one!"
...And THEN the "hurt=castration with knife" part.]
As Amelia peeled away, Rhys had a split second to look around, coming to the realization that, well... they were getting some stares, words of encouragement... even some bits of applause from passersby.
"Ehehe..." he laughed, closing his eyes as he blushed. "That was nice."
He listened to her story of what she else she was doing in town. Lunch, then? That did sound good, actually... he wasn't in terrible shape, but he felt a bit worn down after today's events. He'd just recently gotten well again, and it wouldn't do to go into relapse immediately after recovery.
"Lunch, then? Do you mind if I join you guys? I'm kind of tired from running around. I could use a breather."
"That's what she said!" A random passerby shouted, his friends snickering and laughing.
...Maybe "breather" wasn't the best choice of words...
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2009 7:58 pm
Amelia rubbed the back of her neck and looked over to Rhys, nodding once. Yes. It was very nice. She tried not to pay any attention to the people shouting at them from the streetcorner, running one hand through her hair, clearing it away from her face. "I'd love if you joined us," Amelia decided, smiling. She looked to Isadora and Renault, then back to Rhys. "I'd rather you not pass out from hunger. You don't want me worrying, do you?" she asked, one fist moving to her hip as her eyebrows arched up. With the sly expression fading from her face, she reached out and took his hand, guiding him towards the sidewalk. "Let's go. We're all hungry by now."
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2009 1:18 pm
Lance had been standing behind Ganon and Blossom now for a while, just observing the others for now. He didn't want to risk another insane outburst with so many people near that'd brand him a lunatic before getting to know him. So he decided to not speak up against anything said unless he was certain he had some effect on it all.
At the mentioning of food, he raised his hand, having lost all of his earlier control. "Oooh! Oooh! Food! I'm starving! Blossy, Ganny! I say we join them and get some grub too!" he said while having a blissful look on his face, grinning from ear to ear.
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