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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 7:51 pm
Ever looked at the male playing bass. The next few weeks without Rehn would be difficult, but he'd have to get through it somehow or another... "You're very good at that." he commented, looking at the person. But, the next thing catching his eyes was the piano on teh stage. He smiled, thinking of his sister, and wondered if she hated it as much as she used to from the forced lessons by Tal.
Looking at the scared looking boy, Ever walked over. "Can I bring you anything?" he offered with a friendly smile. When he saw Trina having just asked the same thing, he blushed a light pink and backed off, returning to the bar and sitting down.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 7:57 pm
He looked between Trina and Ever and set his legs on the floor. "I-If you have any tools... Like a screw driver... A small Philip's head should work." He said, standing up to take his cloak off. He was dressed much like one would expect an RPG character to be dressed with peculiar, but practical buckles and accessories all over his clothing. All of which were still in the same royal colors.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 8:00 pm
Ever looked over his shoulder with an eyebrow raised in curiosity. He figured Trina would get it, and he returned to his busines.. doing.. nothing. The boy sure was.. peculiar.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 8:00 pm
Trina gave the man a smile. "Sorry, I was only trying to help...and I do not know what a screw driver is...Tomo's only showed me a hammer..." She smiled at the boy again, not sure why he was dressed the way he was, but wanting to assist. "We'll find it..." She said softly, standing straight up and heading towards the kitchen, hoping she could figure it out once she was there.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 8:03 pm
River sat and listened not moving, just listening. laying on the stage like a peice of art work for a play, not blinking not chaning her calm peiceful look upon her face. Hair sprawled a bit out like in a movie or an ultered picture. Black and slick, almost perfect beside the pink strands that fell silently onto her face, the only thing moving. And her hair only moved because she was breathing.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 8:05 pm
(*Tackles Mercy* Where'd ya run of to? Poor Trina's all concerned and crap.))
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 8:05 pm
Seeing Trina's confusion, Ever laughed softly. "I've got it, Trina." he said in a louder voice. He headed out the back door and ran over to the shed, barefeet complaining at the temperature of the frozen ground. Once inside the shed, he found a few different sizes of Phillips headed screwdrivers, and pocketed them. He shut the door quickly and ran back to the Muffin. Inside again, he headed over to the boy, and pulled out the screwdrivers. "Here, it's what I could find. Hope it works." he said, offering them to the boy with outstretched hands. The femininity of his hands made him blush pink, and he looked away. They were man's hands, but, very clean and maticulate in the care of the nails. He must be embarassing himself beyond all else.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 8:06 pm
The soft beeping was more obvious now that his cloak was off. He ignored it and followed Trina to the kitchen. "It's long and silver and usually has a big handle." He explained, unsure if he was allowed to go past the bar, so he just stopped there.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 8:10 pm
"Thank you..." Trina said gratefully, glad someone knew what it was. She had walked back out to ask the boy where someone would keep such a thing, but now he had them. She stayed where she was in the doorway, merely watching. She was aware that River was not talking, and wanted to go over and speak to her, but was afraid of upsetting her, or of saying something that didn't make sense.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 8:12 pm
jennyzinsane Seeing Trina's confusion, Ever laughed softly. "I've got it, Trina." he said in a louder voice. He headed out the back door and ran over to the shed, barefeet complaining at the temperature of the frozen ground. Once inside the shed, he found a few different sizes of Phillips headed screwdrivers, and pocketed them. He shut the door quickly and ran back to the Muffin. Inside again, he headed over to the boy, and pulled out the screwdrivers. "Here, it's what I could find. Hope it works." he said, offering them to the boy with outstretched hands. The femininity of his hands made him blush pink, and he looked away. They were man's hands, but, very clean and maticulate in the care of the nails. He must be embarassing himself beyond all else.
He looked down and took the tools with a polite nod. He didn't think twice about Ever's hands. "Thanks." He replied, selecting the one that may do the job. He leaned against the bar and lifted his shirt to expose a small quarter-sized electronic device embedded in his abdomen. It was what was beeping.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 8:14 pm
Ever grimaced a little. "Need some help? Looks like it'd be kind of hard to see from your point of view." Ever offered, leaning against a stool a few feet away.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 8:16 pm
Trina said nothing, the boy seemed to know what he was doing. Electonics were beyond her. She walked lightly over to the stage, not going on it, but near it. "River?" She asked softly, quietly.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 8:20 pm
"..mm?.." She still didnt move, not a moment nothing was going to change not her expression nothing. she was breathing but it slowed as her onyx eyes seemed to stick to the ceiling like it was trying to burn holes in it. "..what is it..." She muttered listening hard, like it would tell her exactly what was going on in the room
[xD Sorry shark is on and before that a copple other shows.]
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 8:23 pm
Trina studied her form for a moment, not sure what she had wanted. "Nothing...forgive me.." She returned to the window, leaning against the sill again. Her dark eyes swept across the room, then lightened a little. She was content for now, River was not leaving...yet.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 8:23 pm
He looked up at Ever, it would be in that one would notice that his skin was the exact same color as his hair. He had gone past pale and went strait to white. It wasn't an unhealthy look. That was just his skin color. "Uh... Sure. There are two small screws on either side of the device."
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