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 Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 7:43 am
He sent her a text, wondering if it would be the last one he ever sent.Nessihime Text to dinah sis: hey wanna spar
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 12:15 pm
Looking down at her phone Dinah frowned. kuropeco Text to #: new phone who dis?
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 1:22 pm
Quote: text to dinah sis: ill be on the training field if u change ur mind
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 1:30 pm
kuropeco Text to #: No, seriously, who is this? I don't have names on all these numbers.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 1:33 pm
nessihime text to dinah sis: ur best friend thats who Quote: text to dinah sis: aka november
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 6:19 pm
"Oh for <******** sake." There was a very long minute that Dinah stared down at her phone before entering the contact as THE WORST and shoving the thing into her pocket. Her phone was an iPhone now, all runic'd up and in a Lifeproof case so that it couldn't be damaged or lost as easily as her last one. Mimsy Morris was a huge sucker for Alice and that was working out rather well for the girls. Something not working out so well for them (or, Dinah specifically) was November. He kept insisting he had something special with her twin that was absolutely not true. Dinah knew it wasn't true because Alice told her so and Alice didn't lie. Not to her anyway. But he just kept going at it and it drove her ******** insane for reasons Dinah didn't entirely understand. She also didn't understand why she kept feeling the need to verbally eviscerate him as often as possible. So, taking the chance to actually eviscerate him, Di figured she might as well try. Maybe beating the s**t out of the little b*****d would help. Foregoing her coat or scarf she just trotted down to the field having never answered his text. "So d'you just want me to beat the hell outta you or what?" It was rude, abrupt, and completely Dinah down to the soles of her shoes.
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kuropeco rolled 1 20-sided dice:
19
Total: 19 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2017 7:52 pm
He wasn't entirely sure that she would come - and he also wasn't entirely sure that if she did come, he would survive the encounter at all. But Nash at least was going to make the effort to try and talk to Dinah, because frankly, he just wanted to be friends.
It was questionable whether she did as well but he could try.
As it turned out, Dinah did show up. Nash gave her a dry look.
"No, I was thinking we could spar a little, maybe talk," he said, with a roll of his eyes. "But if that's how you wanna play, then I guess you could try to beat the hell outta me. Not saying that you'll actually get the chance, though," Nash couldn't help but add, the corners of his lips quirking up in a smile.
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nessy rolled 1 20-sided dice:
17
Total: 17 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2017 6:37 am
Friends was an alien concept to Dinah. Most of her formative years were spent in the mountains surrounded by superstitious morons who couldn't think their way out of an open box. Eventually it had just been easier to homeschool both her and Alice because, social issues aside, they were just too disruptive. So outside of her sister there had not been many (any) friends. So making friends, even wanting to be friends with somebody, just didn't make the connections in her brain as recognizable signals. Ever having a flare for the dramatic Dinah grasped the watch hanging around her neck and made a motion as if she would snap the chain. When her arm fully extended Feyre was resting lightly against the ground. "How about you try to talk and if I don't like what you're saying I take a swing at you?"
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 2
Total: 10 (2-16)
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Posted: Sun Aug 27, 2017 9:31 am
Trying to learn to read Dinah and her muted, cold expressions was like trying to read a patch of grass or understand the language of a rabbit. Nash hadn't really even talked to her much until Twitter; he'd known of her, of course, through Alice, but Alice was nothing like Dinah, and all he knew, really, was that they were close and that they were twins.
And that she hated him. But that was beside the point.
Nash summoned Acheri, feeling the weight of the whip, the rough, clanging feel of the Horseman in his thoughts. It was still taking time to get used to that; Acheri made a derisive noise that sounded somewhat like a snarl, then faded into a loud silence to observe.
"That's not very equal," Nash observed, with a raise of a brow. "How about we both try and be on the same footing here? I'll treat you just like any other opponent."
The whip snaked out, snapping towards her.
"Why don't you like me very much?"
HP: 40 / 40
DMG: 4
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nessy rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 5
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2017 6:14 pm
The quickest way to rile up Alice's twin was to suggest that the two of them were nothing alike. No one could know her sister like Dinah did. They had shared everything in their poverty-stricken, strange lives and that wasn't something this idiot could possibly understand. At least he had the good sense not to open his mouth and enrage her beyond all coherent thought! Still she felt the sting of Acheri as it scraped along the edge of her shield and she lashed out at him as soon as his wrist relaxed. There was no finesse to it; Dinah'd never hefted a sword in her life but when it came to brute force that was something she'd always had a handle on. "You say the stupidest things I've ever heard. Why would I like you?" HP: 36/40 DMG: 5
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 6
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2017 7:29 pm
Maybe he was pushing his luck a little with Dinah. Maybe she really did hate him, and all of this was for nothing, and she was never going to ever see him as anything more than a nuisance until he got out of her and Alice's life.
Or maybe he was just going to keep doing what he was doing, because he was Nash.
Also because it was fun.
He gave an ow as her sword came smacking into him, Nash staggering backwards. He gave Dinah a wounded look and straightened, wincing at the movement, and swung the whip towards her with an effort at not getting her face, aiming lower at her legs.
"Because I'm not terrible, and I like Alice. Why wouldn't you like me?"
HP: 35 / 40
DMG: 5
Charge: 2 / 3
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nessy rolled 2 8-sided dice:
6, 7
Total: 13 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2017 1:16 pm
Yes, yes, yes, a thousand times yes. Though perhaps she would have loosened the choke hold on hatred that she had where it came to Nash if he just admitted that he wasn't actually her sister's soulmate.That he was being ridiculous and didn't presume upon Alice's affections like that and never would. But one couldn't happen without the other so both of them were clearly ******** impossible. For a moment she stumbled as his whip raked across her legs which only made her chop at him again at one of his stupidly tattooed arms that she would never admit were kinda cool-looking. "You are terrible and of COURSE you like Alice! But you're not good enough for her!" No one was. No one but her. HP: 31 / 40 DMG: 7 CHG: 2 / 3
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
5, 3
Total: 8 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2017 1:31 pm
"Ow!"
Dinah mad was kind of an impressive thing. Nash had seen her irritated, and he'd seen her disgruntled, but he was pretty sure that this was actual, legitimate anger, and that just made things all the more intense - and also, as it turned out, all the more dangerous.
The sword came down painfully hard on Nash's arms, and he almost dropped the whip, Acheri rattling noisily in his head. He staggered sideways with a gasp, twisted, and snapped the whip around in a wide swing, aiming against for Dinah's legs in an attempt to knock her over.
"I'm not terrible, I'm a ******** delight," said Nash, which frankly, he liked to think he was. "And at the rate you say, Alice is gonna be single forever, and that would be sad."
HP: 28 / 40
DMG: 2
Charge: 3 / 3
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nessy rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 3
Total: 11 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2017 5:59 pm
Dinah was a magnificent goddess of pure frustration-fueled anger as she again chipped at the neon-green offender. Again she staggered and let out a sound that was rather like a human teakettle. It wasn't quite enough to knock her down but she didn't get in the other massive swing she'd been planning to execute. "You don't know anything! We're happy thank you very much!" And she wasn't about to educate him about how Alice didn't need to be in a relationship because they were pointless. Alice had her and she had Alice. Together they were married to their work; who wanted to let other humans into the picture? HP: 29 / 40 DMG: 5 CHG: 3 / 3
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kuropeco rolled 2 8-sided dice:
8, 4
Total: 12 (2-16)
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Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2017 7:32 pm
Nash made a mental note not to get Dinah angry again if he wanted to actually survive. It was one thing to be on the receiving end of a bunch of snarky, sarcastic remarks when it was over Twitter, or even just casual banter back and forth.
It was a whole other story when she had a giant ******** sword to hit him with.
"I never said you weren't happy," Nash said, stumbling back with a grunt of pain. He tried to put his feet back into place, sliding on the grass, and struck out with the whip again. "But come on, I'm just saying, what's wrong with having friends or more?"
HP: 23 / 40
DMG: 6
Charge: 3 / 3
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