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 Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2004 11:13 pm
*Nana calms slightly, in Mastema's arms but only slightly. Her eyes remain closed, as she lifts her head a little, facing to the same side as Mastema's head*
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Nng... oh Thanatos... Please be well...
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2004 11:23 pm
*Mastema sees the best that he can really do is hold her. It's obvious that convincing her Than will be all right will do little* When I visit him tomorrow, I'll give him your best wishes. I'm sure he doesn't want you to worry over him....
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2004 11:39 pm
--_--
Mmm... I know. If... If he's strong enough to come back.... and he's willing... will you bring him home Mastema? Will you bring him home?
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2004 11:46 pm
*Mastema nods* of course. I'll give him the choice to remain there or come here. I'm sure he will at least come to visit if he believes you are worried. *He starts to lead her over to the edge of the bed to sit down* He will be all right and I will give him the choice to come here....
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2004 12:01 am
*Nana allows herself to be lead. She nods, and huffs/sighs still holding onto at least one of Mastema's arms, and perhaps his back*
--_--
Hmm.... good.
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2004 12:10 am
*Mastema takes a seat by her, wrapping his left arm around her back and moving his right arm along her arm until her hand rests in his. He grins a little* If you keep caring about him in this manner, I believe Thanatos will be able to think of you as a mother....
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2004 12:32 am
*What could Nana say to that?*
o//o
Ah...
*Nana nods; she would love Thanatos to truely think of her as a mother to him. Right now she didn't know how he really felt towards her now being part of the family. He seemed fine with it, but who could really tell*
--//--
Hnn...
*Nana squeezes Mastema's right hand lightly before turning a little to lean into him. Nana's left hand would be on his chest, somewhere. Her head was dug lightly into his shirt and shoulder, through his coat*
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2004 12:40 am
*He chuckles almost inaudibly. In response to his hand being squeezed, he just strokes his thumb along the back of her hand. His hand around her waist just lightly brushes against her back, and the feathers at the base of her wings*
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2004 12:56 am
*Nana turns her head a little, a light blush across the arch of her face. She was finally calming down*
--//--
Hnn.... heart
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2004 1:04 am
*His eyes close and head lowers a little while he just sits there, soothing Nana as best he can. He knew very well that words weren't meant for these situations*
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2004 1:26 am
*Nana barely moves at all, save for her left arm moving across Mastema to his right side*
--//--
. . .
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2004 1:49 am
*Mastema lets out a silent breath before letting go of Nana's hand. He reaches over to her outer thight and gently turns her while lifting her, so she was more or less sitting across his lap. His other hand stays mostly in the middle of her back while the other arm wrapped around her front waist and lap. His head is slightly lowered, tilting towards her temple*
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2004 2:00 am
--_o heart
*Nana huffs lighty, her right side would be pressed into Mastema uncomfortably. She slides her now free right hand behind his back, to connect with her left. Now neither of them would be getting crushed*
--//--
Hnn...
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2004 2:17 am
*His forehead rests lightly against the side of hers. He looks like he might fall asleep himself if he isn't careful*
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2004 2:30 am
*Nana's body grows and shrinks as she breathes, once or twice spasming slightly as if yawning*
--.--
Ksh...
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