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Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 5:10 am
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They had been in Belpol for months now: Serr, Fiia, and Thess. His aunt was thriving here, selling standard Tale fare to a new and appreciative audience, and Thess seemed to enjoy being her delivery boy more than Serr ever had at his age.
The storage city wasn't a bad place to be, all things considered, but he wasn't learning anything here except how to wait. Serr knew he was quite a bit better than the worst thief he had ever known, though that was hardly a consolation when he wanted to be the best. He needed to move on before he did something stupid like he had so many times before, something that made it necessary for them to pull up their tentative roots and leave before people got suspicious.
Today had started off slowly. Serr got as far away from the space his little family shared as he could, donning a sandy cloak and crouching in a large stand of tall rocks to one side of the trade road. Normally, it was quite busy, but every so often a lone traveler passed through, thinking themself safe enough while the sun blazed overhead. They were safe enough. Serr just wanted a trophy.
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Posted: Thu May 14, 2015 5:31 pm
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 6:56 am
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At first the young man's smile persisted because she had recognized him, but it remained when he noticed where her attention had strayed, mellowing into something both teasing toward her and tinged with cheeky pride. Pretty girls had looked at him before now, though he'd had little time for dalliances and permanence with how much he moved around. Eziya was pretty too, but mostly what he saw was a more concentrated version of that girl from the past. Confident, intelligent, free.
"Not trying. I would have done it. But you're you, so I didn't. I already have something of yours anyway." He held up his hand, showing off his ring. "You shouldn't have let me," he murmured. "An elbow here..." He tapped the skin just under his ribs, some quiet part of him hoping he drew her eyes again. "...and a knee... in other places. You could have gotten away." That she would have also received a nasty slice for her trouble didn't concern him. Injuries healed. It was more important that she not be taken advantage of for being kind and trusting, not even by him. "I could teach you. How to get away, I mean."
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 9:18 am
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"You actually kept the ring!" Eziya exclaimed, nearly bouncing with how pleased she was by the fact he had kept her gift. She had thought maybe he would have gotten rid of it over time, or at least kept it in a pack of some sort, but there it was resting on the same finger it had been when he'd first received it. She brushed her hand along the back of her head, lifting up the feather he had given her. "I still wear the feather you gave me too."
When he mentioned how she could have stopped him, her eyes automatically trailed down to where he was pointing, causing her to be looking over his impeccable abs once more as well as the rest of him. She noticed the scar along his side, reaching her hand out to touch the spot gently.
"I could never imagine harming someone though. Not like Jyn did to you, or even just to get away from something. I don't know if I could bring myself to do it, being a healer and all. It's still my job to help people." Her fingers lightly caressed the scar on his side as she shook her head. No, she'd never be able to harm anyone, especially if that someone happened to be him.
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Posted: Fri May 15, 2015 9:49 pm
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 4:08 am
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"Well....I've been getting lost. A lot," she chuckled, grinning a bit sheepishly at him. Oba was so much different than Tale, and while the Leaflings were pleasant to her for the most part due to constantly seeing her kind, the Firelings were a bit different. Of course it was odd to see a Shifter among them, but no reason for them to avoid her so much. Her fingers made their way back to the feather in her hair where she continued to play with it, a habit she had ended up developing since the feather always made her smile.
"Other than that I haven't really done much other than a bit of traveling. My Xaraan usually helps keep me company, but the pesky girl has wandered off again. Though perhaps that was a good thing. She may have pecked you quite a bit if she had shown up."
There she was doing all the talking again too. Something Serr was probably used to by now, even if she had tried to not do as much. He had asked though....but she still didn't want to bother him with all her talk. Clamping her mouth shut for a moment, she struggled to think of something to say that wouldn't lead to her overwhelming him with words once more. A bit hard all things considered.
"So....what have you been up to? Other than working out, obviously," she said quickly, motioning to his muscular self and instantly regretting it as she realized just what she had said.
Well that was an awkward thing to say to the man you haven't seen in three years. Way to fail at communicating, Eziya.
Smerdle It's okay!! And AHHH! It's so cute! They're such big nerds and I adore it!!! heart whee
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2015 3:01 pm
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Ah, yes. Lost. Serr was quite familiar with being lost himself, though he was reluctant to admit as much. Bakers, thieves, and scrubby kids weren't particularly well known for their inherent directional skills. Healers too, he supposed.
"Protective, huh?" he asked. "Your Xaraan." He had known of plenty of people in Yera with smaller pets, but they rarely had any companions that could be ridden. The things he could imagine himself pulling off with a loyal animal of any size to distract his marks were nothing short of amazing.
Had he been aware that she thought she was speaking too much, he might have laughed. Serr appreciated her tendency toward chattiness. It meant he didn't have to talk much at all. Even so, he found himself standing straighter and smirking again, this time as a result of what he perceived as a compliment, though its direct nature was much less amusing than her covert, flustered staring. While his active nature and inability to remain still for very long had molded him into a muscular youth, boredom on the road had contributed to maintaining and improving his physique. Since it would be rather pathetic to admit he trained because he had nothing better to do, he said nothing at all on that particular matter.
"We've been traveling since almost right after I met you. My aunt, me, and Thess, this kid we picked up." Thess was all right, more like a brother than the protege Serr had planned. In fact, he was turning sixteen this year and already knew most of the older thief's tricks. Hmph. "I think Fiia likes it in town a lot. I really want to move on." He couldn't keep a dash of petulance out of his voice, his frustration with permanence taking on an audible form.
He cleared his throat, itching to be moving again even now. "You need help finding your bird?"
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Posted: Sun May 24, 2015 6:34 am
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His gaze dipped to their clasped hands and Serr smirked, tightening his fingers experimentally for a brief moment before relaxing them back into a less giddy grip. He was relieved to note that he didn't jump or freeze at her touch this time, though he certainly didn't forget that he had done so in the first place by any means. The reaction had sparked formless questions in his mind that were easy enough to push aside for now, though he knew they would still have to be addressed when they solidified.
"Yes," he said, nearly at a whisper. Serr raised his eyes and his voice, looking at her properly as he continued. "I'll come along. I've just got to tell my aunt, but that won't take long. And, don't worry," he said, even though he was quite sure she needed no reassurance, "Traveling doesn't have to be exciting all the time or anything, it just has to be... happening." He had no doubt he would enjoy exploring Oba with Eziya indefinitely, or at least until she tired of his company. He would see to it that she was protected as well, since she wouldn't do so herself.
Clearing his throat a second time and easing his hand out of hers, Serr found himself at a momentary loss for words, even more so than usual. He had no idea how Fiia would react if he brought a Shifter she'd never met back to their temporary home, though he hoped she wouldn't make too much of it. She had a tendency to fawn over him as it was, and he could only imagine this would encourage behavior that was quite a bit worse. More embarrassing, to be specific.
"Is there anywhere I could meet you after I get my things?" He scratched at the back of his neck, losing eye contact as he was prone to. "Unless you wanted to come? I don't want to keep you if you have something to do."
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Posted: Sun May 24, 2015 5:42 pm
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Posted: Mon May 25, 2015 8:37 pm
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