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 Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2005 7:28 pm
Mos patted the boy on the head. Andy, did he say? That was strange, to switch between names. Mos shrugged mentally and patted the boy again. He held up the soliloquy and pointed to the first line. "Be or not." He grinned. "Andy-Weed Hamlet be or not!" A confused spew of babble, but the words were in English.
Pave nodded. "There's one child, I'm sure you've met her, Dante, the one who tried to kill Serkan, but anyways, I wonder why she can't see. That's interesting, for sure." She nodded matter-of-factly.
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2005 7:51 pm
Kandajha looked at Mos, then to Tyr, then back to Mos. His da said that he shouldn't be Hamlet, but Mos was asking if he was..! Oooh, what a tough choice! He looked deep in thought for a moment, then threw his arms into the air. "Andee be haamel!" He concluded. "Bee or no bee Haamel." He repeated after Mos, giggling gleefully.
Serkan's head snapped back from her view of the ceiling, her empty eyes narrowing in Pave's direction. A low, inhuman growl escaped her throat...obviously she remembered this Dante kid, and obviously the foolish girl still made her blood boil in anger.
Tyr grimanced at the growl, but otherwise didn't acknowledge Serkan's movements. "Yeah, I remember her...They both tried to kill eachother, though...not just Dante. I stopped Serkan before she gouged out that girl's throat." The teen shuddered, and the toddler hanging behind his shoulder seethed about his words...she'd been so close, and he'd stopped her! Unfair. "I think she can see...its just that blindfold of hers that sets her off. She didn't try to hurt anyone until Serkan accidentally slashed off that blindfold."
One of Serkan's eyebrows raised, as if saying 'Accidentally?'.
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Posted: Wed Nov 16, 2005 8:12 pm
Mos giggled. "Andy-Weed good Hamlet." He searched around for a skull, an ever-present item in the Chaos household, but could not find one. Settling for Andy's head, he took Andy by the chin with one hand and recited, "Alas poor Yorick, I knew him, 'ratio."
Pave nodded. "I dunno, I guess it sets her off." She decided. Staring idley at her fingers for a second, she started to hum a tune, lost in her own little world.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 2:04 pm
Kandajha stared at Mos with wide eyes. There were MORE things to being Hamlet? The golden boy tried to listen to every word Mos said, mentally clinging to every movement and every syllable; he wanted to do this Hamlet thing right, crammit! Though he DID wonder why Mos took him by the skin. When the other boy was finished, Andy reached out and put his own fingers under Mos' chin. "Alassp pour your rick, nou 'im tio." He stated, staring at Mos as if wondering if he got it right.
"...A lot of things set her off." Tyr murmured. His cobalt gaze then went down towards the two boys again, completely lost as to what to say next.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 3:11 pm
Mos grinned and hugged Andy again. "Andy-Weed good Hamlet!" He repeated, louder. Thinking hard, Mos could not remember any more Shakespeare quotes from Hamlet. He searched the rather large inventory of Shakespeare quotes in his mind and settled on Othello. Or maybe King Lear. Or some play that Pave hadn't even read. "Multitudinous seas incarnadine!" He gleefully shouted.
Pave nodded. Her gaze sharpened and she stared at Mos as he articulated the large sentence. "I didn't know he knew that." She gaped.
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 3:21 pm
(( YAY PRETEND I'M TYR! 8D ))
Kandajha clapped happily when he was told he did well. He liked compliments! The good twin went still as Mos tried to think of more lines. Being Hamlet was fun! Maybe he'd learn something else of value today too? Maybe Maybe? The next time Mos spoke, Andy gave him the biggest 'What the heck?' looks he'd ever given to anyone before. He thought about it for a moment, and eventually, he threw his hands into the air. "YAY SEA DINNER!" He cried out, obviously quite proud of himself.
Serkan flinched at the outburst, and sharply, hoarsly spat out a single word that was part of no language used on earth; she spoke in the twinspeak. In response to her word, Andy looked over his shoulder and breifly narrowed his eyes at her, before returning his attention to Mos.
"I'm surprised he could even say that." Tyr admitted, leaning his head to the side. He heard the twinspeak, but never thought twice about it. The, after another moment of silence, the teenager stretched his arms infront of him. "Well...I think we should be heading off soon..."
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Posted: Mon Dec 05, 2005 4:24 pm
Mos grinned. Sea dinner? Close enough. He could barely say it himself. Mos turned to Serkan when she twinspoke. He didn't know what that word was. "Hmm?" He turned to Andy and tilted his head. "What say you?" He had read that somewhere too, but he didn't know how to use it properly.
Pave nodded. "Mos is going to surprise me, I think." She grinned. "Alright. I s'pose Mos could use a nap as well. We'd better go." She tugged on the collar of Mos's shirt and he stood resignedly. Pave said her farewells. "Bye Tyr. Nice meeting you. See you later Serkanda." Pave waved.
"Bye Andy-Weed!" Mos rushed forward and grasped Andy in a hug before he was pulled away again by his mother. "Bye Tyr!" He called out, blushing a little. He grinned and trotted after his mother. Mary bleated and galloped after the pair.
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