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 Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 9:53 pm
Zio: Affirmative. One moment. *The panel on the wall of the children's room would come to life. After a careful selection, Zio emitted a sound from the speakers that resembled a string of bells or wind chimes. The sound would be almost heartlike and so light that the children would be roused to consciousness over the course of the next minute or so*
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 10:03 pm
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All right. Once they're up, I'd like to talk to them over a voice window I guess.
*It would take all of about eleven minutes for the children to wake up. The bells or chimes were a sound unfamiliar to them and so it was noticed. Streching, yawning, groaning and rolling over, the children went through all the motions. In the end, they would all be sitting upright, Eecheb and Trilla moving about the most. Micha would blink dryly and look at the panel, while Trilla and Eecheb continued to strech and yawn, slowly coming to life more and more*
Micha: . . .
Trilla & Eecheb: ~.~ | ?
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 10:35 pm
Zio: Affirmative. Please wait...... *Zio monitered the kids until each of them seemed to register as awake and aware enough to receive a message. At that point, the sound from the panel stopped and Zio greated the kids* Good morning, Lord Micha, Lord Eecheb, and Lady Trilla. *Zio would then speak to Nana, the screen changing a little* Voice communication active. Please press the appropriate key to start and stop the communcation. *The button would be clearly indicated on the holographic panel*
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 10:59 pm
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Hnn.... all right then, lets see.
*Nana would press the first button meant to start her voice conversation to the children. Hoping that the connection had been made Nana would begin speaking. If she got a response from the children then she'd know it was working properly*
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Micha, Eecheb, Trilla. Can you hear me?
*There would be a long pause of silence, it made Nana think that she'd done something incorrectly. Infernal machines, why did they have to be so difficult? Nana would get an answer, though not in the way she expected. At the door, small footsteps would be heard, and then the door handle would be pulled down and the door opened. Trilla would poke her head into the room, and blink over to her mother. It appeared that they did hear Nana. Trilla was sent up to see where Nana was, or at least to see if it was really her talking. It was a bit of a surprise to them, since their mother had never contacted them in this way before*
Trilla: o.o | Mama was talking through a Zio?
>.>
I suppose you could say that. So you could hear me?
Trilla: o.o | Ya.
^__^
Good. You can stay here then, while I tell you what I need all of you to do today.
Trilla: o.o | Ok.
*Trilla seemed to be comfortable over by the door, so she would remain there. Nana, now confident the voice messanger was working properly would continue*
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I'd like you all to get cleaned up again, like you did for your birthday. The conference is today, and if you'd like to be there with everyone else then I'd like you to be cleaned up aswell. After you're done, and if you've decided that you want to attend, then I'd like you to come up here to see me first all right?
*Since Eecheb was the only one in the room who could respond to the screen, he would have to reply. The boy still didn't sound all too sure about this conference thing yet, but no doubt Trilla told him about Thanatos. With Trilla already there, she would nod. Since she was also already cleaned up, Trilla would finally enter the room. None of them knew why Nana wanted to check on them before the conference, it must have been some weird grown up thing*
Eecheb: ......Ok.
Trilla: <.< | ?
*With her conversation done, Nana would press the button that was meant to stop the voice message*
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 11:11 pm
Zio: *With the connection closed, Zio would simply ask a question* Will that be all, Lady Nana?
Proto: *Proto would make his way to the west tower, the most unused of the four sub towers. He wanted to check on something before going to the conference*
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 11:16 pm
>__>
Hmm, I think I'd like to make a journal entry too, but it should wait until I'm finish with Trilla first.
*Since Trilla was already cleaned up and in the room, Nana would check her over to make sure she was indeed presentable. Perhaps fix up her hair a little, and make a couple of braides or ponytails. Thinking it over for a moment, Nana would look back to the floating screen near her, then request what she thought that she might need for Trilla*
>.>
Actually could you please teleport to me, one soft bristled round headed brush, and two hair ribbons of a matching color?
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 11:19 pm
^_^
"Not if you're with me right? Otherwise I don't think they'd have you wearing the fancy digs."
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 11:55 pm
Zio: One moment. *After said moment had passed, Nana would have the three items requested at her side. The ribbons would be red, simply by coincidence* Would you like me to enter journal mode now?
Sho: *Sho sighed heavily at Cole's response. Why did he always have to get the petty jobs. The conference would start soon and Sho didn't have time for this* =_= Look, buddy...... I don't have time to baby sit people. I've got something important to do today. Just go find somewhere else to explore. If you're really insistent, just wait here and I'm sure someone'll be along to eat you shortly......
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 12:11 am
>__>
Hnn, not quite yet, thank you.
*Turning back to Trilla, Nana would summon her over. Trilla seemed curious but happy seeing two long red something or others on the bed. Nana would pat the side of the bed, telling Trilla to sit down in that location. Nana would also tell Trilla to sit at the same time she patted the bed. The child would comply*
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Sit please, my dear.
Trilla: >.> | ? Ok.
*Facing away from Nana, Trilla would look out toward the bathroom door. Nana would pick up the brush and started to draw Trilla's hair to certain points. Once the first location seemed to be what Nana was looking for, she would pick up a red ribbon off the sheet infront of her, then tied it in Trilla's hair, making a lengthy ponytail. Nana would then request Trilla turn around so she could do the same to the other side. Once completed, there would still be a good bit of hair trailling behind the child still. Two smaller sections had been gathered up and ribbons applied. Trilla didn't seem to mind the feel, though it did seem a little awkward to her at first. Quickly checking Trilla over, Nana would nod happily with her work completed on Trilla*
^__^
All right, I think you're ready. Now go make sure your brothers clean up too, then come straight here ok?
Trilla: o___o | Ok~!
*Enthusiasticly, Trilla would bound from her spot and would zoom out the door. By now either Micha or Eecheb were in the shower, while the other waited for their turn. It still never seemed to bother them that they could just both shower in seperate rooms. The thought might never had occured to them either, even if they had been told on more than one occassion. Now Nana was alone with the Zio screen*
^__^
All right then. Journal mode please.
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 12:26 am
Zio: Very well, journal mode engaged. *The screen would change and the holographic keyboard would materialize underneath it*
*By now, a few of the attendants of the conference were probably on their way*
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 12:32 am
*Nana's journal entry would take all of about six minutes to write, after which she would save it, and tell Zio that she was done. All Nana needed now was Eecheb and Micha to come up so she could do her last minute checks on them. After that all three could decide if they wanted to go or not, and could tell Nana their decision. After that, hopefully Mastema would get back so that they could all go up as a family*
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There. Thank you Zio. Oh, and when will the conference be starting?
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 12:35 am
Zio: Journal mode disengaged. There is approximately one hour and twenty minutes left before the conference is scheduled to begin.
Proto: *Proto had made his checks and was now also on his way back to the tower*
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 12:41 am
>.>
?! ...I see. Thank you Zio. Could you send the children a fifteen minute reminder before the conference is to begin. I don't want them to forget to come and see me.
*It seemed like Nana was surprised at how time was counting down so quickly. In a little over an hour, all those residence, generals, family, and friends of the citadel would be together in one place to discuss its future. Nana had told Mastema of one defensive idea that she'd had, anything else she may have thought up was likely to be presented at the conference. She wanted ever so much to help, to protect her family and those around her who protected the citadel from harm. She owed them all so much, and wanted to repay them somehow, within reason*
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 12:47 am
Zio: Affirmative. Will that be all?
*Mastema resumed his solitary work with prepping his presentation at the conference. Though his focus wasn't any different, he had a much more relaxed air about him on this day*
Than: *He was more or less an early-bird, so an hour and twenty minutes meant to him that he had about five minutes or so before he would fall into the range of possibly getting into a situation where he might be late. Consequently, it wasn't difficult to hear the clatter and japanese curses coming from his room* Aiieeee!
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 12:54 am
^__^
Yes. Thank you Zio.
*Nana was more or less done now. All she needed to do was make herself look presentable, which she would do now. Wait for the children to show up, accompany Mastema to the conference with the children in toe, if they were interested in attending. Have a more or less, relaxed conference, then go back to rehabilitating later on with weights added into the routine. Nana wondered how long the conference might last. Children often had short attention spans for such things, so Nana could only hope they behaved themselves and didn't cause any trouble. That might have been a bit much to ask of them though. Something might need to be done to keep them occupied if they started getting bored. Then again they'd be free to leave at any time right? Maybe that could help, if they just couldn't take it anymore*
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