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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2015 7:01 am
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Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 10:47 am
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Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2015 7:53 am
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A hand extended in soft offering as he mentioned not knowing his way, Polaris not oblivious to the tone and subtly motions he showed when he realized that he wasn't sure. It had to be strange for him.. to be surrounded by both Polaris and Niflhel, who were often flooded with memories of their past, even ones that included the cat. But poor Snowball was completely in the dark - deaf to the past. Polaris probably took her own visions for granted.
"Come on, I'll show you." She offered, tugging gently on his hand to lead before jogging as best she could through the snow as the familiar city neared. The air was brisk, the star quiet except for the soft howl of the wind and occasional groan of metal in the buildings that stretched high into the sky.
The path to her old home was imprinted in her mind, both through memories in the past and the dozen or more visits she'd stopped by it in this life. To her, the large and fancy building near the center of the town was very familiar, but as she neared she paused, her hand swinging out to point towards the patch that had once been a beautiful central garden and fountain. A hopeful landscape marker for him. She lingered for a moment in front of the house, taking a moment to more slowly appreciate the appearance of it, beautiful even in it's disrepair. It looked like a building appropriate of the 'dignitary' that had once lived there, the people of the past holding their senshi to a higher regard then she probably deserved.
As the door was pressed open with the creak, she finally released his hand, offering a playful wink. "Race you?" She had the advantage of course, knowing just which room was hers, but she couldn't resist the urge, especially after their hearty jog through the snow.
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Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2015 8:52 am
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She made her way through the large foyer, through a wide doorway before her pace picked up a little, her feet taking a soft jog as she made her way towards the grand staircase and then up to the second floor. Her cloak fluttered behind her as the sounds of her boots slapping echo'd softly through the tall ceilings.
It wasn't much of a race, with Snowball not even trying to win, but Polaris seemed amused nonetheless when she finally reached the familiar doorway and pressed through the door. It was almost routine, walking in and fishing around the table to find the lighter there, quickly lighting two long candles that sat atop fancy candlesticks.
As a little bit of dim light began to flicker across the room, her attention turned towards the large fireplace that was near the large, canopied, bed. If they were planning on searching through things they'd clearly need a little more light, and heat certainly wouldn't be a bad thing.
Her cloak was drawn back enough to pull the sachel off of her, food and supplies set mildly on the table. It was only after that was done that she made her way over to try and start a fire for them.
"Delphi has said she would like to help with the wedding and with cleaning up in general." She conversed, more to break the silence then anything else. "How many of the Polarian knights have you met Snowball?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 8:36 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 19, 2015 10:18 pm
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