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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 10:36 am
The angel stood or rather...paced. Something seemed to be bothering him greatly though the technicians gave him a wide bearth mostly cause despite him being an angel, the glares they were recieving from him seemed to unnerve them.
Then again Jhor just seemed to be annoyed with being stuck in this place, he was tired of it that was for sure. But more so he couldn't admit but feel...very deeply worried for Hyacanith. He knew the angel was gone...but he wished he could of searched for him....well...if the angel was lucky enough he got out of here.
Still Jhor forced himself to still.. he was waiting for a child to meet with him..that was what he needed to focus on.
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2010 8:06 am
The preteen that arrived wore little more than a white cloth wrap around his lower half. His father had driven him over so he didn't feel the need to wear much more than that. Shylock greeted the techs with stiff nods as he was taken to the room where he was to meet his angellic parent.
"Good day."
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