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 Posted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 10:17 pm
*As Mastema sat, the auras would likely begin to disappear into the room slowly. Mastema would be tightly hugged around the neck, his chin likely over the cradel made by Nana's neck and extending to her shoulder. It all depended on what side he was being hugged on. Nana's wings would flex for a moment before adjusting themselves again. After that Nana would kneel on the floor infront of her side of the bed having placed the lingerie onto the bed just before hugging Mastema*
^///^
*The shadows continued to move farther away, the light from the fire bothered it too much. It appeard to start sliding around the corner of the building to the face of the street. Looking for a new place to rest away from bright places. Prehaps a building interior, they were usually dark and large. The creature was indeed alive but not a creation of Mastema, it had arrived a long time ago, but Mugiri hadn't spotted it until now. It was reclusive at times, so it was understandable*
???: ......
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Posted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 10:21 pm
Mugiri followed the thing, sure it was alive now. How could a thing such as this be? He wondered to himself. He extinguished the fire, and followed after it slowly, examining it's movements excitedly. It reminded him of the magics of his home village. He sped up, and poked it soon after his memory was triggered, wondering what this object was meant for.
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Posted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 10:35 pm
*In its current form, tryingto poke it would only feel warm, and there was the slightest tug as it moved. If Mugiri poked hard enough he would feel the walls of the alley instead. Now moving along the front of a building or two, the creature clung to the walls and moved a slow pace, it was in no hurry. Coming to another alley, it seemed drawn to the darkness there and slid along into the darkness again, situating itself by a crate bottom and tipped over can, likely from one of Eecheb's outings*
???: ......
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Posted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 11:21 pm
It was a tad odd for Nana to kneel on the floor while Mastema sat on the bed, but he couldn't say the 'above' sense didn't feel foreign or unlikable to him. When Nana's hands unwrapped from him and took his hands, he lifted both of her hands up and planted a kiss on her knuckles, before returning them to his lap. He was content to simply gaze down at Nana. Though her aura had dissipated, his red one had replaced it, wrapping around the couple.
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Posted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 11:44 pm
*Nana was a little surprised that Mastema's aura changed colors. The last time it had been azure blue, and now red. Could someone truly have more than one aura? Fluxuating and unstable yes but more than one aura to one person; it boggled Nana's mind. Not that it wasn't pleasant to look at, as it swirled about around them both. Nana would close her eyes, still looking upwards. A sharp breath and Nana would open her eyes again, not just sure where to go from there*
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Posted: Mon Feb 19, 2007 11:58 pm
For Mastema, who seemed to be able to choose which timeline version of him existed when, changing auras wasn't that special, but then again the real nature of his abilities was still hidden. Mastema grinned softly when Nana drew a sharp breath, unsure of what should happen next. He decided to just speak for the two of them. "I am not sure where to go next, either."
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 12:03 am
^//^
Hnn hnn...
*A light chuckle would be heard from Nana, at least she knew she wasn't alone in this. After a minute of pondering an idea struck her. It had been a while since the two of them had just... looked out over the citadel together from the Mind. The area was also large enough to have a little dance if they wanted, and it wasn't likely they would be disturbed by anyone there either*
How about.... we do a little sight seeing from above?
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 12:25 am
"I am not sure..... I am quite cozy where we are now," he chuckled in return. "Besides, I set this room up this way so you wouldn't want to leave," he jested, still holding Nana's hands. He thought of alternatives, of things they 'hadn't' already done. He looked up to the door on the other side of the room before turning back to Nana. Because he was just cruel enough to enjoy seeing Nana light up, he kept his question simple. "Would you care to shower with me?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 12:39 am
<.<|!? | --___--|? | >_<;
.....
^__^
Yes.
*It looked as if she was giving serious thought to Mastema's suggestion before she finally answered. It had been a little while since Nana had relaxed back in a nice hot shower anyways, it would do her some good. Not to mention in this case, it was something intimate with a loved one, something also good. After the shower, maybe Mastema would play a little piano for Nana, something he liked and that she found pleasant aswell. After that, well who knows*
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 12:47 am
He nodded and stood up, still holding Nana's hands and subsequently helping her to her feet as well. "Good..... because I took the liberty of putting flowers there as well." He grinned and lead her by the hand to the shower room. Letting her step in first.
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 6:46 pm
If Orias was going to go to this 'watery stars event', there was something he needed. He thought for a minute before heading back to the east wing, in the direction of his icy lair. With every step he took, the ground beneath his feet would freeze and crack. Once stopping by there, he would begin looking for his overweight vampiric friend.
"Hmm...yes, I think that will work...but where can I get it?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 6:51 pm
::There had been a long silence from the once vibrant lair that Tyrsais stayed in. It had been sealed shut for some time now he had not been out in fact it would be a mystery to most if he was still in the Citadel at all. The Giant front doors let off a lumenous glow from two runes that laid sealing them shut, although they were a relatively mudane defense no one had bothered them. The upper level was also closed off by a giant wall of steel that had been erected so that left breaking the doors open to check on him. There was an odd presence there though and a number of CCTV camera's had been hidden nearby, so it was possible he was preparing for war::
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 6:59 pm
Reaching his lair, Orias went inside the freezing building and looked around for a short while. Unable to find what he was looking for, he huffed and left the building, deciding to check on Tyrsais first and cover that problem later. He would head off in the direction of Tyr's old lair...hopefully he hadn't moved to a new one since the last time he was there.
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 7:03 pm
::Orias could move his way through the eastern section of the Citadel transversing the small distance between his lair and Tyr's in few minutes. Upon approach it was clear that the same lair that had been there for so long was still there and other then the glowing red runes on the sealed front doors nothing would seem much out of place. If he payed attention closely there were small inperfections in the walls and a very slight movement on the rooftop. None of these movements were large enough to be anything alive or in Tyr's case undead. The closer Orias would approach to the doors the more vibrant the magical runes would glow reacting to a presence.::
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Posted: Tue Feb 20, 2007 7:06 pm
*It had been several hours now since Nana had come back to a room full of roses, and pedals. She was cleaning up the bed spread, tucking in the corners of the sheet and such. A long black satin ribbon is placed into her gift box; Nana looks at the floor still covered, and plucks a few pedals to scatter across the bed again, more specifically the pillows. The rose scent was still very dominant in the room, and would likely remain for a day or so after they were all removed, when ever that was. Hopefully Mastema was still around, now they needed to plan this years party for the children. It should be easy enough, just keep the kids away from the cafeteria long enough to set up and all should go well. Nana would hum lightly to herself as she continued to tighty up*
^///^
Hnn hnn hnn hnn~
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