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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Sep 25, 2006 2:54 pm
Zahara was leaning against the counter, a glass of elven wine in her hand, staring at it. She'd savored this very thing when she was pregnant, wishing she could have a glass and thinking about how good it would taste. Right now she was once again savoring the moment, locking it away as a memory to relive through time. Lifting the glass to her mouth she took that first sip and waited. No fireworks, just the feel of wine sliding down her throat. How...disappointing. She lifted the glass to eye level and frowned at it for a moment then sighed. "Well that sucks." Thus she dumped the wine and shook her head, crossing her arms. That ruined her day entirely so she took herself off to the library to brood.
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Posted: Mon Sep 25, 2006 3:01 pm
As Arthur sat in the chair he wondered how Sevilin could understand what he was going through, the man seemed so calm and not worried about anything when he asked him those questions. Arthur blinked a few times as Sevilin then suddenly gave him an easy way to keep the pain from bugging him and the young elf nodded lightly; well Sevilin has been alive for a longer time than he has been so whatever the man said was probably right. "Well I never expected for you to actually care that's all...but thanks for everything Sevilin." Slowly Arthur stood up and wandered over to the crib to look down at the little drow child and smiled a tiny bit before turning back towards the father. "Alright then I'm going to go...it was nice talking to Sevilin...take care..." And with that Arthur slowly limped towards the doors and made his exit without saying anything at all, he just hoped that Sevilin wouldn't use this new information against him. Moments later Arthur could be found in his room sitting on a chair with his legs popped up on another in a way which kept him leveled and had a lot of ice wrapped in cloth covering his lower body as the only thing he wore was underwear, so it could work a lot better.
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 25, 2006 4:30 pm
Zahara sat there, brooding, for a long time. Every once in a while she would lift a hand and cup one of her breasts to take away the slightly painful ache of an overabundance of milk. During her time she replayed the conversation with Sevilin, then the one with Piper before she'd left. Contradictory feelings were oozing right now and she just didn't know what to do. Sevilin wasn't thrilled, she knew that and Piper claimed it was impossible to keep herself distanced. Maybe it was. Then it would be better for Zykariel if she didn't get involved. After a little while she moved to her own room where she was sitting when that cry came keening through the halls. That would be Zykariel. It was time. She stood slowly and walked down the hall, trepidation bursting in her chest. She had never done this before though at the same time it was natural right? Before she knew it her steps had carried her to the room Sevilin had claimed as his own and she pushed open the slightly closed door. "Alright. Hand him over."
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Posted: Mon Sep 25, 2006 5:16 pm
He looked a little surprised that she had shown up and had been in the motions of giving the kid his bottle when she had indeed come right in. Though a frown as she more or less demanded the child. Oh that wouldn't be flying with him, not all all. "I'm not handing over anything on your demand, you think you could ask? It's not like he's a book or something..."
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 25, 2006 5:38 pm
She rolled her eyes and shook her head. "Alright, I'm sorry. Could you please hand him to me so I can feed him?" Her voice became a lot calmer and more conducive to the situation they were in. "We did come to an agreement of some sort didn't we?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 25, 2006 5:47 pm
Oh he knew she didn't mean it. She was saying it just because she knew she had to or he would just be passive aggressive with her. But he merely shook his head and walked over to her, carefully and gently passing Zykariel into Zahara's arms. He still wasn't sure what he thought about this...the kid needed the nourishment, but he would start to get attached. Not that that was a bad thing...Zahara being the one who was going to bail was the bad part on that, but he didn't say anything. He was just worried about his kid, it was understandable.
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Picking Up Stars Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 25, 2006 5:54 pm
She'd never held him before, never really looked at him either. It was startling to feel the baby in her arms and he fit quite nicely, even snuggled against her though he immediately began to cry because after all he was still hungry. "Just give me a minute..." she said, her voice naturally taking on that gentle quality. As soon as she spoke he stopped and peered up at her, large violet eyes blinking at her in wonder. She held him easily in one arm and reached behind her pulling at the strings of her top and letting the fabric fall to the floor, before settling into one of the chairs in the room. She let instinct take over entirely and easily guided the infant toward his goal, letting him begin to suckle. She glanced down at the baby in her arms and watched him watching her. It was disconcerting knowing how fragile the baby was, how easy it would be to mess him up or hurt him.
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Posted: Mon Sep 25, 2006 6:04 pm
Liyol entered Deep Water. He was weary from travel. He was starving. Hios rations ran out days ago, but he still moved on. He was determined to complete the quest he had set for himself. No one would stand in his way. He heard rumoprs of those he hunted here, and he was going to find out who they are and put them in the past tense.
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Fractured Moonlight Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 25, 2006 6:06 pm
Sevilin merely watched...and in true Zahara style she dove right into things, evident by how she ditched her top, which he only picked up and folded...well as much as the skimy piece of cloth would 'fold' and set it on the dressed. "I'll be back in a moment, I need something myself." Hey he was in good hands, right? Of course. Zahara wouldn't betray his trust on this issue. And he was hungry himself damn it.
Thus he left her alone for the moment and made his way to the kitchen. Though he did find it curious that there was a bottle of wine open on the counter...and not even half empty. But that aside he grabbed himself an apple to tide him over and started on his way back to his room.
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Posted: Mon Sep 25, 2006 6:06 pm
Eliot gave Phea a funny look. "Be careful? Since when was this feeling about me?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 25, 2006 6:10 pm
Malik was preening Piper, getting her things she wanted, setting things in order.
"Well. I thought about the D'viin Empire...but that sounds a little too imperialistic. not much else seems to fit either that doesn't give it a sound of conquest. you have any thoughts on it?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 25, 2006 6:11 pm
Tahru seemingly popped up out of nowhere, hanging off of Zahara's shoulder and looking down at the babe. She still wasn't talking, but seemed very interested in the tiny creature. She fluffed her wings and got comfortalbe, cocking her ehad to one side and staring.
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Posted: Mon Sep 25, 2006 6:19 pm
Jude frowned. "My foot work is fine" He almos glared at Roarke but he had to much respect for him to do that.
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Posted: Mon Sep 25, 2006 6:24 pm
Roarke leaned forward and flicked Jude's nose. "Don't be so egotisticle, Judy. I'm calling you a girl until you stop p***y footing and start dancing. Your feet have no coordination."
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Posted: Mon Sep 25, 2006 6:24 pm
"Since I arrived here, something just isn't......its here....." Pheaura spun towards to door.
Liyol inhaled deeply. He could smell the stench of wolf kin from here. He knew he was in the right place. He looked to the sword across his back. He was goning to exact his revenge.
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