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 Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 2:58 pm
The mood of the hraapea grew ever more excited about his allowance. Being so elated her mind was far off from the topic, now being reckless about what flowed out of her mouth. Which wasn't a bright thing to do, but nothing was worrying her, so nothing caused her stomach to tighten up.
"I think it was a hound. Wasn't it Alois?" Her almost black eyes flicked over towards her guardian. She held eye contact for only a moment before she turned her attention back to Jonas. There was no response from the specked haired man beside her, only a glare towards Jonas.
"Oh well, I think it was." Felicity said, with a slight nod. Even for being such a 'bird brain' from her teasing father, she did catch on certain words. What Jonas had said to Alois had caught her attention. It was something that her father had never talked to her about. Feelings of disgust were brought to her face and she wrinkled her nose at it.
Her hands pushed forward, as if she was pushing an invisible plate away from her torso. "Bleh, I don't think I can eat." she muttered, looking at her hands now.
"People actually do that?" she asked looking at Jonas. Felicity had no clue of what he meant by 'angels' since Alois hardly ever talked about things with wings, other than when he mentioned her.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 3:13 pm
Jonas nodded his head now knowing what Felicity could do by herself. A girl her size would of gotten mauled by such a animal but he doubted she was seriously injured. Or she healed different. Either way he liked it.
Although starting to feel a bit annoyed he kept his smile up at Alois tell he heard Felicity question him, that caused it disappeared. Only one of his questions had been answered. "I see." Was the only thing he said to her as he watched her strange motion.
He took a moment to ponder her question, they did a lot of thing in the guards. "Only on things they don't understand." He said putting his elbows on the table and resting his head on his hands nonchalantly. "I never saw it being done. Just the before and after if I was on transport duty. Never a pretty sight."
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 4:14 pm
Felicity nervously glanced over at her guardian. She knew she was different and knew if she ever was caught that she would die. Even so, it never had dawned on her that it was what would happen.
"Thats not fair," she mumbled
"Life isn't fair," Alois said looking at Felicity then at Jonas. He wasn't at all pleased with what Jonas had said. The entire thing would make her nervous about going out, and even worse if she did see a guard.
"But there's nothing to worry about, now is there?"
Felicity shifted in her seat, feeling her wings scrape against the back of the chair. "No, there's nothing to worry," she answered. Leaning forward she crossed her arms, and laid them on the table, just to put her chin on them. Her wings, made her back looked a little funky, but the robe could be used as an excuse for its look.
"So you've been with the guards?" she asked.
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Posted: Fri Aug 20, 2010 4:30 pm
"Yeah it's not." He aid frowning as he looked at her. His eyes shifted to Alois as he spoke, did what he say have that much of an effect? "Not really. Now a days the guards are lazy and stupid, mainly for show. Besides, your a normal girl right?" He gave her a reassuring smile, he did have a soul.
Even if his questions weren't being answered he was still learning her mental thoughts. They were the equivalent of a young child from how she seemed to act. Either she wasn't raised correctly or she grew to quickly. This brought another question to his head, "Felicity, sorry for asking this but...how many summers have you seen?"
As he saw her shift and watched her robe get a weird look he questioned it silently but kept it to himself. As he heard her question his frown came back and he nodded.
"Yeah, till an issue came up and I had to kill a corrupt officer. They didn't want to admit that they had corruption so they forced me out over night." His voice carried a bitter note that was evident as he spoke. His entire career was shattered overnight. But if he could get a hraapea...
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