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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 7:09 pm
"Yeah, told ya he likes that sword" Emori said as he eyed the sword itself. Tavok had forgotten to take it with him. "It's rather big, isn't it?" Swords weren't his thing, which was obvious when he was outside running through a field with a ring of flowers in his hair, but his curiosity still nudged him closer. "I wonder how heavy it is...you think we could pick it up?" Although he was curious, his hand recoiled at the dirt on the handle.
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 9:08 pm
The 'blanket-taur' scooted closer, examining the sword, "dunno... it sure looks cool... but it's not ours" he said, the big book of manners pounding into his head. Speaking of which, "oh... my book" he said, turning back to the window sil to look over his book. It was drying alright, still needed some time.
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 9:43 pm
"Yeah, looks cool...and dirty" Emori remarked, hiding his hand behind his back, apparently deciding not to pick it up. "You're right, I'll just leave it there." It didn't seem like he had needed much convincing. "Oh, yeah, how is your book? What were you reading, anyways?" He was glad for something safer to focus his curiosity on.
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