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 Posted: Thu Jul 10, 2008 3:09 pm
Amies Market, RP between Rynn and Dove.
With a sigh, Rynn plopped down onto a chair in the small cafe, Located near the edge of Amies' Marketplace. It was already late in the morning, yet she had only just gotten up and made her way here. She set the mysterious bottle she had found on the table in front of her, which flickered happily and drew many odd glances from the other patrons of the shop. It made her slightly nervous about the possibility of theft. Maybe it also made her slightly nervous because she simply wasn't used to attracting attention at all. After all, she was a quiet person, and rather introverted, so people didn't notice her that often. After some thought she left it out in the open anyways. Rynn had no safe way to carry it in a bag without risking it breaking, and there was always the off chance that someone who would know something would notice it.
The waitress also glanced curiously at it, but thankfully hadn't asked about it when Rynn ordered coffee. Rynn stifled a yawn. Today she was free of all obligations and had decided to dedicate the day to searching for where the bottle had come from. So she had brought the bottle with her, which seemed unusually bright and active today, in a way that made Rynn half wonder if it was pleased to leave the house, or if it wanted to attract attention on purpose. She was still half asleep, and so decided to start with getting coffee before wandering around the marketplace all day. The sun shone brightly already, and she gloomily realized it would be hot today. She sipped her Coffee quietly, her mind wandering, determinedly ignoring the curious glances.
The bottle remained an enigma, with it's strange light shifting and flickering.
What would the day bring?
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 12:30 pm
The table next to the woman with the strange bottle was occupied by a rather normal looking man. His name was Dove. With his dark blue hair messy at the top with a small rat tail hanging limply along his neck while his dark brown eyes skim a folder full of papers with more stacked around and on the tables. A soft sigh escaped his lips before he brought a cup of pure black coffee and sipped it before going back to his files for a few more minutes.
Leaning back, Dove looked around the cafe after his hour of reading the files of the cases that he had to look through for the office. Then something caught his attention, the strange little bottle on the table next to him. Turning his chair a bit to he could observe it from his seat, Dove soon found himself just watching the flickering bottle with a small smile on his face.
It had been awhile since he had seen anything strange or new, so this made his day.
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Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 1:57 pm
A person was staring at her. well, a couple were, but the others looked away quickly. A frown crept across Rynn's face as she wondered what to do. Did he know something? Should she talk to him? should she leave? She sipped her coffee, eyes on the bottle. Finally, she decided that he would come talk to her if he knew anything important. She knew this was a useless attempt from the start.
Finally Rynn decided that she didn't want the attention she was getting. Rynn picked the bottle up an slipped it into her backpack, where a protective nest of crumpled paper and tissue had been put to keep the bottle from harm. She glanced around, hoping people would stop staring, and her eyes met the man at the table next to her for a moment, then were quickly drawn back to the table. Rynn felt distinctly uncomfortable, but decided to stay a little longer to finish her coffee.
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