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 Posted: Wed May 20, 2015 1:36 am
This time, Noemi was following Milo around, bouncing around behind him.
They had many duties, now with the new blue knight in charge and she had finished her round, pretty sure that milo had finished his.
And she was eager to get flying again.
"Do you want to go flying?"
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2015 1:04 pm
Milo had indeed finished his rounds, not too long before Noemi had. There was probably still plenty to do with the battle that loomed before them, awaiting them to take up arms and possibly also lay down their lives. But the blue knight took the opportunity that arose when he noticed that their breaks did overlap, perhaps she had noticed it as well.
Noemi had been the one to suggest the continuation of his quest the other day, anyways. And he could see from the look in her eye that she was just as eager to get her feet off the ground as he was. Milo had to grin watching her bounce from step to step, it almost didn't like they had possible dark times ahead - or even behind. It didn't help that they were currently in a beautiful clearing that didn't seem to have ever been touched by shadows.
"Yes, I would love to," he told her, taking his larger hand in his. "Ready when you are." Did he need to assume the position?
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2015 2:48 pm
Noemi would've agreed about the clearing and no touch of evil anywhere. It was hard not to feel good when there was nothing but great things around.
Milo, the clearing, the normalcy of quest. These things made her happy.
She laced her hand through his again, but this time pursued her lips. If she was to fly she wouldn't really be able to see his face....
"Can I carry you like a princess?" She smiled.
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2015 4:20 pm
That wasn't something he would have expected her to ask him under any circumstances, least of from anyone really. Milo had to stifle a laugh and simply fed her a bemused expression as he replied, "if you're up to it, mi'lady."
He had to wonder if he ever carried her in such a fashion, either in jest or in the heroic sort. Had they played knights when they were younger, maybe even one of them playing the one in distress (he could imagine himself attempting to rescue Noemi from anything, maybe even with help from that Evan fellow). They were memories they might never get back, it seemed, but maybe ones he could just imagine in his head for now.
"Would you like me to bend a little?" He asked her. He was much taller than her.
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2015 4:33 pm
This would be hilarious, she assumed, to anyone watching it happen.
Noemi was struggling to attempt to take his knee's over her small arms, and eventually she got it....to...just...
"Yes...please...." She struggled a little more before huffing. "You are too tall for me to carry correctly, but if..." Perhaps she should've kicked him in the back of the legs to get him to just...fall in her arms.
But that would be mean. Really really mean.
But she did think of it.
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2015 5:38 pm
Getting kicked in the back of the legs wasn't ideal and Milo would have been glad to know that she decided against the idea. By far, how they were handling it was far more amusing anyways. It was fun to watch her struggle, Milo felt a little bad thinking that so he bent his knees just a little in hopes to help her continue with her plan.
"Or, we can find a big rock and I can fall into your arms as if I were in distress. Or perhaps I could simply jump in the air while you get a flying start?" He grinned to her.
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2015 7:10 pm
Noemi made a very unladylike grunt, especially as he did bend his knees.
But she was pretty sure he was making it still hard for her by not fully doing it.
So she made a disgruntled sound, waiting for a moment before...
"You should...just...." She waited, "Fall...into my arms. Like the damsels in the stories." She rose an eyebrow.
"I think that would be easier....then a rock....or running starts...."
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2015 7:17 pm
Her cute little noises didn't seem to be helping the situation in any sort, they seemed so out of the sorts for someone of her frame and stature. It was positively endearing; so hard not to imagine how easily it was to fall in love with the girl all over again.
"If you believe it would help the cause, mi'lady," Milo nodded, his lips contorting into a wicked sort of smirk. Her arms still looked to be out from her previous attempts of lifting them in the manner she hoped to carry him in, and Milo did his best impression of swooning into them. His hand lifted and pressed against his forehead, "oh, dearest Lady Noemi, whisk me away to the summit."
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2015 7:29 pm
While Milo was fawning over her and her noises, Noemi was thinking of all the possible things WRONG with what could happen.
I mean, she could drop him, and...
Well she didn't have time to think of anymore as Milo dropped into her arms. His swooning was spot on and she puffed up her cheeks.
"Unf." She made a small sound and then started to flap her wings, and she flapped hard to make sure she could get a good start while support his weight.
"Your arm...." She whispered in his ear, since she could actually do that..." You need to wrap around my neck and hold on...." she hovered off the ground, waiting for him.
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2015 7:42 pm
Milo was impressed, she had managed to hold onto him when he had fallen into his arms without letting him drop. Within moments of his theatrics, she had taken off, lifting them into the air as if it were effortless. (Yes, she had made a small sound of struggle, but that could easily be over looked).
"Aa, yes, perhaps that would help," he agreed, breaking character to replace his arm so that both were wrapped around her shoulders. "Oh, Lady Noemi, you are so mighty." And he was back.
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2015 7:51 pm
"It would....help greatly..." She stared at his antics.
This is what she got, she supposed for asking him.
"yes yes, I am the mightiest!" She flapped her wings once more and then took to the sky, speeding over the land and river and mountain. "Do not fear Sir Milo, as I would never drop you and hold you tight."
"I am so mighty, it took us no time to get here!" She whispered again his ear, "Because My wings are pretty strong after all." She hovered over the ground, enough that he could just step out of her arms.
"We're here..."
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Posted: Wed May 20, 2015 8:06 pm
It made him happy to see her in such pleased spirits, playing along with his little jests and soaring through the air with so little care for much else. It really did prove what he thought about her. And he almost wanted to stay in the sky and perhaps even on the mountain longer than they probably should, just to see more smiles from her; there was always so much worry on her down on the ground.
They did indeed touch the summit in no time at all and once on the ground, Milo jumped from arms but not until he took one his hands in his and spun her around. "My hero," he told her, taking to a knee to praise her and touching his lips to the back of her glove. "I will only take a moment."
Waiting for him were the last pieces of his armor set. A beautiful pair of gauntlets with falcons patterned upon it, perhaps to match the tabard he possessed as well; both birds.
"I believe all I have left are the wings," he told her, showing off his prize. One more great escape for them left, unless they just decided to fly off together when it was all over.pixie nyxie all done! One more to go ouo
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