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 Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 8:13 pm
Berserker looked around at the many shops that carried things she had never seen before. To be quite honest she was still in a small state of culture shock. She was wearing a baby doll light blue T-Shirt, and a black skirt in attempt to fight into the new society. It felt a little weird, but she looked good. Heck to be perfectly honest she looked good in just about anything. Looking totally hot was a hard job, but someone had to perfect it. She had had only knew her new master, Marcus, for a short period of time, but now was a good time to get to know him better. It was quite nice to relax some before going to war. She had often taken time to enjoy life before going to war, and it felt just like the good old days. In the back of her mind she couldn’t help but to wonder how long it would take for Marcus not to like her.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 8:29 pm
Markus sighs as he looks into some shops while walking along side the lovely Berserker. The man was rather young still only 22 and dressed as if he had just left a business meeting. A black belt held his jeans up as a second belt served to hold the sheath of his weapon at his waist. Markus had seemed some people with weapons but those may have been merely people purchasing a talking piece. His eyes falls to his companion, "So, Berserker, go by any other names, or should we just keep it at Berserker, for now."
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 8:47 pm
Sapphire blue eyes glanced over at Markus as he spoke. “Berserker is fine.” she said simply. Markus would eventually learn her true name, but it would happen whenever she felt the time was right. The young woman shifted a little. This whole experience was awkward, and her body most likely showed it. At least that was what she was thinking. Her eyes then shifted again to a shop that was selling jewelry. Berserker was used to some of the finer treatment in life. After all being a hero in the past would do that to you. Especially if you demanded to get whatever you wanted like a certain someone who’s name shall remain unmentioned. She immediately looked at a sapphire necklace that matched the color of her eyes. “It’s pretty.” she then said in a soft voice.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 9:06 pm
The man glances over, "Hmm...it is..." He looks around carefully as he pulls out a few hundred dollars, "Here..It matches your eyes." He then walks down the road before Berserker could say anything to him. His attention is drawn to another store before he leans against the wall while watching Berserker.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 9:19 pm
Berserker’s eyes widened as Markus handed her money to pay for the necklace. A huge smile appeared on her face as she handed the shopkeeper some money before he handed the necklace in a box as well as some leftover change. She was beginning to like her master already. Quickly she hurried to catch back up to him, and handed him the box as well as all the left over change. “Thank you.” she said before putting her long blonde hair up in a pony tail style fashion. “Will you please put it on for me?”
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 9:29 pm
Markus counts out the change quickly before putting it back into his pockets. He looks to Berserker and gently lefts the necklace from its box before unclasping it and placing it around the lady's neck. Markus then makes sure the necklace is clasped before closing the box and gently turning her shoulder to look into the window he was near, "There you go. Hope you like it." He puts his hands in his pockets and begins to walk off a bit ways.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 9:38 pm
Berserker smiled as she could see her reflection in the window, and let her hair down. “I love it!” she said happily while modeling herself in the reflection. Her eyes quickly shifted to see Marcus walking off again…without her again. She scowled a little before catching back up to him. “Did you see something you liked?” she said trying to keep up a conversation.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 9:56 pm
"I haven't seen anything yet, so don't worry about me, Berserker." Markus looks back to Berserker with a smile, before turning back, "Do you think its too quiet here as well?" He glances around again though it seems only a slight paranoia, but that is to happen when one has a mark on them that they can't explain fully, "Anyway, is there anything you would like here Berserker?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 10:17 pm
Berserker nodded quickly. “Nothing seems unusual.” she said quickly. Even if there was anything to go wrong she would take care of it quickly. “I haven’t seen anything else. If you are bored or uncomfortable we can leave if you like. However, please remember that your safety is my number one priority, and nothing bad will happen to you.” she said confidently. Even if that last statement did sound a little cocky she did have the skills and experience to back it up.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 10:24 pm
Markus nods, "Its not that I am uncomfortable, just a bit uneasy, though, with you I should be more than fine." He gives her a bow and grin, "After all its hard to fine someone of your skill." Markus then walks off ahead again, "Lets go to the safest spot in the city...the bar."
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 10:31 pm
Berserker nodded. "No problem. I could use a nice cold drink. I haven't had one in a looong time." she said with a warm smile before following behind Markus.
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