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 Posted: Sun Mar 09, 2008 10:34 am
Looking at the very crumpled paper in her hand, Raechyl decided that she had better write the address to the mansion down on a new piece of paper. Once she figured out exactly what the address was. She had only been there twice, and only for a short time each visit. She had been quite dazed at the fact that she now had a daughter, and had not thought to get more information while she was there. Another guardian had helped her work a few things out, but she was still lacking in knowledge as to what the little Sin'aeis was. How do you bind someone to food? That doesn't make any sense, she thought as she and Vivian wandered around looking for the mansion.
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Posted: Tue Mar 18, 2008 8:22 am
"The world is not going to end just because your dad left you."
An awkward, almost forced, pause.
"look, are you going to bring this doom and gloom air around with you, wherever you go? I'm pretty tired of it, you know... I face enough dark arts already, without you adding to my burden."
Another pause.
"Oh, fine... Whatever, shrimp-cake."
Fauste was clearly irritated. His black hair, usually let down to his shoulders, was tied up into a ponytail. A sign of irritation. Words such as 'shrimp-cake' also pointed to the fact that he was not in the best of moods... He simply ran out of names to call the child brooding in his arms. His white bangs were push out of his eyes as he stared at the complex in front of him. Yes, this was the same place he had went to ask about Chael... The same place he found that for some weird reason, he is now a father to a baby... An abandoned, now emo baby who used to be frighteningly cheerful.
"Remember this mansion, Chael? Your previous father should have brought you here before..."
The child looked up, and gave a brief nod. It's not as if his father will be waiting inside, right? Why should he care? The colors of his world had faded, and it was like watching a black and white television program.
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2008 5:40 pm
As she walked through the streets near the mansion, she saw a man carrying a white haired baby. White hair? she thought. Well, it was unusual, maybe that was a Sin too. Wondering what food the child would be, Raechyl set off after the two people who had just disappeared from view.
"Baby?" Vivian asked Raechyl, as she had also seen the possibly-Sin'aeis. Excited to meet more people, she began pulling Raechyl faster after them.
"What if he isn't a Sin'aeis?" Raechyl asked, laughing at Vivian's excitement. "What would we tell them when they realize we're following them?"
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