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 Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 10:00 pm
Another Greed child he thought to himself, giving a smile as he headed for the front gate for the final time today for his final interview. When it was all over he was going to have to bring the results to his Boss, to see what the man thought of the work, and he would know if he was allowed to do such a task again. He sure hoped so! It was something that he wanted to do, wanted to be of more help to the facility and to his Boss.
He headed toward the front gate quickly, a smile on his face as he went. He had things in the break room, a fresh pot of tea had been brewed and some fresh treats were out of the oven. They would need to go and sit down soon, eat, drink, and talk. The information in the file said that this one might be a difficult interview but he would see soon enough how it went, once the young man he was meeting with arrived.
Almas leaned back against the gate, looking over his shoulder and down the street one way and then the other with his good eye, trying to spot the spawn... he didn't see him right away so he continued to scan the crowd.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 7:15 pm
Aludra was certainly in higher spirits. Higher spirits, that was, compared to how he'd been a month or so earlier. Counseling, engagements, a new house, getting his son back and, most importantly, handing that memory off to Luthor. It was almost too much for him to take - enough so that he doubled his therapy sessions in recent weeks, just in the hopes of learning other ways to cope with everything. Today, he had an interview planned - something that was required of him, or so he had heard. Praise the Lord, there had been a way for him to get out of meeting with Vampy, instead going to see someone by the name of 'Almas'.
On top of that, lucky for him, Lirona had a few job interviews to get through today - that left him with his favourite little angel in the whole wide world. Carried high on his shoulders and clinging to his recently cut hair, Copeka seemed overjoyed with the ride, giggling happily and flapping his wings joyously.
"It's like flyin' is, huh, Papa?!" the little one squealed, bouncing on his shoulders and clinging more tightly to his head. Aludra chuckled softly, removing the little boy's hands so Copy could cling to his fingers.
"Yeah, I bet it is, Copeka. I wouldn't know, though, 'cause I've never flied. I bet you'll be able to some day, though," Aludra replied, trotting along the street and weaving between the thinning crowd of people. It wasn't long until the both of them were at the gates to the Facility, and he gave the man waiting there a small smile, tail wagging behind him. "Hello. I'm Aludra By'arre aaand I'm here for some kind of interview thing, I believe? You... I mean, it's alright that I brought my son, right?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 11:34 pm
Almas turned as he heard voices, a little surprised when he saw the one that he was supposed to be having the interview with had brought someone along with him, his son he was told a moment later. He thought on it for a moment before he gave a nod of his head, "Yes, that is quite alright so long as you don't mind being present for the interview." He said, giving him a smile before he took out his his keys, unlocking the tall, wrought iron gate, and pulled it open for the pair.
Once inside he pushed it closed behind them and the gate was locked once more behind them, "I have a break room set up for us and there are..." He paused, glancing at the little one, "C-O-O-K-I-E-S as well as Tea." He said, spelling out the first word, just in case the little one wasn't allowed to have such things since cookies as well as the other various treats he'd baked up might spoil the little ones meal. Ahh, it had been so long since his own son was so tiny he found himself thing in a nostalgic manner before motioning for the two to follow him, "Your son is very adorable." He said, as he lead the way to the break room he had set up for them.
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Posted: Wed Jul 20, 2011 10:44 am
Aludra nodded easily at the single 'rule' for bringing Copeka into the interview with him, not at all opposing the idea of his son hearing him answer questions that he likely wouldn't remember, whether they were relevant or not. Of course, with the man so close to them now, as well as speaking to them, Copeka ducked down on Aludra's head until the young man scooped him off and cradled him, where the boy was free to hide his white-speckled purple face from the stranger, small golden wings failing to wrap around and thusly hide his form.
"Ah, don't worry. He's been fed recently, so he hadn't got much of an appetite to spoil," Aludra replied easily, prodding at the little bundle in his arms that was his small son, causing him to uncurl just a bit, a single red-rimmed golden eye peering up at him from the shadows. "What do you think, 'Peka? Do cookies sound good?" he asked the boy with a smile, getting a broad one in return. It wasn't often that Aludra would be so careless as to let his son consume sugary foods of a not-necessarily-natural origin, but something had him feeling lenient today.
A humble smile came to his face at the compliment, which turned Copeka's cheeks and ears a deeper violet, the white patches across those areas going deep, vibrant red. Obviously his humility was at least a bit prevalent as he pouted up at his father, who ruffled his brown hair and kissed his forehead. "He certainly is a cute little angel, isn't he?" the man asked, much to the child's displeasure, doing what he could to pretend he wasn't in somewhere that he hated quite so much.
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