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 Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2016 7:16 pm
Well that had been a marvelous idea. Absolutely pure genius.
Alexandria was an idiot.
Oh well. Nothing he could do about it now though.
The Squire huffed, trying not to further irritate his newest... 'battle scar'. Could bites scar over? It would be just his luck if it did. Try to do something nice, and they bite the hand that feeds them. Alright, lesson learned. Never again.
The Squire sulked, shoving his hands in his coat pockets as he turned his focus back to his patrol. For the most part, the night had been fairly quiet, the only commotion coming from some people arguing on the streets. It was nice, that nothing seemed to be going on, but because of that, it wasn't long before his mind drifted back to the things head seen. It was going to be a long night wasn't it?? Maybe he shouldn't have gone in to help...
Guine DISTRACTED SQUIRE IS DISTRACTED? I FIXED THE QUOTE. FINALLY
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Posted: Thu Feb 11, 2016 7:38 am
Out on patrol with no magic was rather dangerous, but Valhalla was taking the opportunity to try and gauge just what he could and could not do. He thought he was getting a little better with hand to hand combat, at least. It wasn’t as useful as his magic, but he could take care of minor youma, and he was also still able to talk to others he ran into.
Typically they sought him out rather than the other way around, since he still couldn’t feel their auras. It had taken him a long time to get used to, but now he focused more on sound and sight than being able to feel what was going on around him.
So when he caught sight of Alexandria, he was surprised that the knight hadn’t approached him, first.
“Hey, you okay?” he asked as he approached, eyeing the Mercury Squire curiously. He looked like he was irritated or even in pain.
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Posted: Sat Feb 13, 2016 10:28 pm
Alexandria gave a started yelp when Valhalla spoke up. He tried to swing his hand behind his back but only succeeded in bashing it into the bag on his hip. "Ffffine....." Alexandria said, choking down the pained curse that crawled up his throat. Ow ow ow. "Just, uh. Fine. Just been a long day, you know???"
Yeah right. He was such a liar.
"What are you doing out? Are you up for paroling?" He kinda hoped that Val would buy into the change of subject. Even if he was being obvious as hell that something was wrong.
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