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 Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 7:15 pm
Fanci...Tristian echoed, shyly offering his hand to the girl. He slowly looked to her, not sure he wanted to make friends with her for sake of mentality, but he'd always heard that friends are good things to have. I still think it sounds nice. he smiled, tilting his head to her.
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 3:21 pm
Fanci smiled. "If you say so." She said. "So, what brings you out here?" She asked.
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 3:29 pm
Tristian shrugged, unsure whether or not to be honest with the girl. I feel comfortable here. he offered meekly, averting his gaze once again.
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 3:43 pm
"So do I, actually" Fanci said. "Its peaceful."
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 4:00 pm
Tristian laughed softly and nodded. It is peaceful, he started, clasping his hands before himself. I come here a lot to hide from problems. And problems he had indeed.
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 4:05 pm
"Well, everyone had their refuge." Fanci said. "Mine is usually a bottle of sake. But I can't sit at home and drink tonight. My sister's going mad because her boyfriend told her to clean up after herself." After a moment, she added, "I think he broke up with her, actually."
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 4:15 pm
Though Tristian nodded and tried his best to be sympathetic towards being unable to do as one usually does, the thought of breakups and arguments made his heart sink, and a frown formed on his paled lips. I don't drink sake...he offered after a moment, swallowing the lump in his throat. Is it good? He didn't mean to try to change the subject, but he sincerely wished to, at least for the moment, forget about the boyfriend he'd destroyed and the spur-of-the-moment erruption of passion that was not only the cause of his lover's hurt, but the cause of the girl's hurt as well. The whole thing boggled him, and it seemed that no matter what he wished, things were going to be horrible.
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 4:20 pm
"Actually, yeah. But I think it depends on the person, and what they like." She replied. She wanted to get away from the subject, too, because it didn't make sense to her. "My sister doesn't like it, but I do. She prefers berry wine." She drew a deep breath, her eyes closed. Then she opened them, and said "I think I have a little bit in my backpack, actually. Would you like to try some?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 4:31 pm
Tristian blushed deeply at Fanci's offering of sake, but nodded shyly. If you want to share, I think I'd like to try it? he admitted, knowing well how disappointed his father would be if he were to find out.
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 4:35 pm
Fanci smiled, and pulled her knapsack off. It was Hello Kitty, and she opened it up. She rooted through it a bit, and pulled out a green bottle, and two little glasses. She set them on the statue, and poured a bit in each of them. Then, picking them up, and offering one to Tristian, she smiled, and said "Well, here goes nothing, right?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 5:53 pm
Tristian nodded a thank you to Fanci and watched her take first taste, waiting to analyze the expressions she offered before he could build the courage to taste what was offered. Right. he echoed, nodding again as he still waited.
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 11:26 am
Fanci took the shot back all at once, hardly pausing to breathe. When she broght the glass back down, and tilted her head, and wrinkled her nose very slightly. "Ahh..." She said. "Its kind of warm." And then she began to laugh.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 6:23 pm
Warm? Tristian asked, tilting his head as he held his glass still. After watching Fanci's reaction the the drink, he was rapidly changing his mind about trying it himself.
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2006 6:08 am
The night was calm and the cemetary seemed like a somewhat peaceful place for the dead for a long moment. It was bitterly cold, and the autumn leaves flew from their homes to the ground from the brisk winds. Kirsten was ready, and the time had come. Kirsten broken through the solid ground, a hand at first. Kirsten plowed the mud and earth from around her and pulled herself out of the mess. Kirsten yawned and stretched, taking a seat beside her grave she swung her feet over the side of it. Kirsten brushed off her dress and flipped her hair. "A year already..", she murmured looking about for her sister. "Theria?", she called out into the cemetary.
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2006 10:36 am
ShtrDrNGry Warm? Tristian asked, tilting his head as he held his glass still. After watching Fanci's reaction the the drink, he was rapidly changing his mind about trying it himself.
((OoC: I was drinking Sake last night. Ho-lee sheet. Its so strange. XD I liked it, but it made me gag a bit.
Mind you, I was drinking it cold, and its meant to be warm.))
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