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 Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2017 9:38 pm
---This was an rp completed over AIM---
Sabra Knight:
Chrysanthe was still adjusting to Belrea, but so far the hybrid was pretty content with everything that she saw. The continent was beautiful and had more architecture than she had ever witnessed before and she could actually roam without much worry. Obviously there was still danger, but for some reason Chrysanthe felt more at home and peace here than she ever had back on Tendaji.
Though I suppose that's a result of all the trouble I caused back there. The girl pursed her lips before blowing a stray pink bang out of her gaze, "Oh well." At least she could explore this area some more and actually enjoy a beach for once rather than run from it. While the beaches of Belrea weren't exactly like those in Matori they still had charm. A different charm from the wild coasts of the other island nation, but still a pleasant one. There were even docks that she passed, busy with fisherman and others who worked eagerly at their tasks on the floating vessels.
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2017 9:40 pm
Cornetified:
Yokka had been appearing more and more often at the docks. The dockworkers had gotten used to her coming by during her free time to just watch them work. Seeing the wood carved and nailed and glossed, watching the sails be raised into place, and watching as pieces were repaired right in front of her, and then watching the fishing boats sail off to catch the aquatic hunt. One day, she would be on a ship, or some sort of vessel, that would take her out there, and she would go further than anyone!
Until then... she sighed softly as she sat on a crate, watching workers go about their day.
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2017 9:41 pm
Sabra Knight:
What was a girl to do while she was wandering the docks? Chrysanthe pursed her lips thoughtfully before making her fifth lap around the area. The last thing she wanted to do was bother anyone - mainly she hated talking to others - so the girl kept walking around. Eventually she would figure out her way towards the next stop...wherever it would be.
Where did she want to go next? Pulling at a stray strand of hair Chrysanthe stood on her tiptoes one last time before finding herself almost knocked in the head by two men carrying a huge plank, "He-hey!"
"Sorry lass, gotta watch out!" Called one of the boys as they went along their way.
Her cheeks flushed Chrys rubbed the back of her neck in frustration before finally just sitting down on a crate, "Man this blows." She breathed with a huff before blinking once more. "Oh, sorry is this your spot?" She frowned as she noticed that there was another girl sitting on a crate next to her own.
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2017 9:42 pm
Cornetified:
Brow rising at the call, Yokka looked up to make sure that she wasn't the one being told to stay out of the way. Seeing the yellow haired girl instead, it took her a minute to catch her breath. It was another foreigner with those fin ears! ..but she wasn't all blue? At the question, she smiled and shook her head. "Nah. The only spot of mine is where my butt is sitting. All the rest is open for anyone." Noticing the girl seemed a little frustrated, she cocked her head slightly. "Are, uh, you lost?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2017 9:43 pm
Sabra Knight:
"Good to hear." Chrys crossed her legs as she settled in on the crate. At first she was content to try and watch all the workers, but then the other girl was asking her a question. Frowning Chrys turned her golden gaze to the gaein, "A bit I suppose. Though anyone can be lost after nearly getting knocked in the head."
She crossed her arms, "Not like it matters because I don't really have a destination so I suppose I'm not truly lost at all."
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2017 9:44 pm
Cornetified:
Yokka's lips pursed curiously. Had the girl really been hit so hard? ...Either the girl was being facetious, or she was a big wuss. "A knock could do that," she agreed despite her doubts. Her brow rose at the revealed intent though. No destination?
What a romantic idea... Just wandering with no particular place in mind...
Turning her gaze back to the docks, Yokka leaned back with a nod. "Yup. That doesn't sound lost to me."
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2017 9:45 pm
Sabra Knight:
Chrys curled her lips. I said nearly.... still she just bit her tongue. There was no point in arguing or getting heated when she had just met the stranger. This was why she never tried to bother with others - just a load of trouble.
Though a rare chuckle did leave her lips at the agreement, "Exactly." She quipped lightly, "Though I can't really say I know where I am when I do roam since this whole area is new to me. I suppose this is your home so you don't have much problems with that."
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2017 9:46 pm
Cornetified:
Sighing slowly, Yokka's gaze rose slightly to look at the horizon. Imagine being out on the ocean like that... How magical. "So, you're not lost, but you don't exactly know where you are. What would you call that then? Wanderer? Adventurer? Vagabond?" Looking around, she gave a light shrug. "Can't say I've found myself lost since I was little."
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2017 9:46 pm
Sabra Knight:
"Exactly." Chrysanthe blinked before glancing around, "Must be nice. It's been a while since I've been in any familiar area." Her expression flickered before she finally settled her gaze on the other girl, "So....do you people eat around here? Or should I settle on trying to dive after a few fish on my own?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2017 9:47 pm
Cornetified:
Nice? Yokka wrinkled her nose. "The familiar can get a little redundant if you ask me." Shifting back upright, she looked curiously over at the stranger. "What? Of course we eat over here!" Slipping off the crate, she shook her head and waved her hand. "Come on. You can try diving if you want, but there's a tavern off this way."
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2017 9:48 pm
Sabra Knight:
"Seems to be the cliche of always wanting what you don't have." Quipped Chrysanthe slyly, "Though I do suppose it could be boring to be in one place so long. I really can't complain about getting to travel." Though sometimes it would be nice to collapse in a familiar bed at the end of the day...
Chrysanthe smiled at the invitation, "I guess I could go with some prepared food instead of raw fish." Sliding from the crate the hybrid began to follow after the other girl.
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2017 9:49 pm
Cornetified:
Yokka nodded slowly. "One day I'll get to travel. Then I'll have more views to share," she murmured. One day... It would take her quite a while to get tired of new places, surely. "I know some people eat it raw, but I prefer it being at least a wee bit cooked."
Leading the way, she walked with the sure steps of a local. Up ahead was a small tavern. On the porch entry sat a couple old men smoking some pipes, the scent of the burning weed mixing with the smoking meats on the air. Inside the wood building were tables and chairs with just a handful of patrons. "What're you hungry for?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2017 9:50 pm
Sabra Knight:
"Then we'll have to meet up so you can tell me how you feel about it afterwards." Chrysanthe blurted out before glancing away awkwardly. What a friendly statement....that was totally not her style at all, "I mean if we did meet again."
As they walked up to the tavern the girl glanced around thoughtfully, "Anything really. Just food....what do you normally get?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2017 9:51 pm
Cornetified:
Yokka looked back with surprise, also intrigued by the friendly comment which seemed to cause that bashful expression. Her mouth turned with a crooked smile and she gave a nod. "Yeah. If we meet again, I'll let ya know." Helping herself to a table, she picked up the short menu to scan it over. "I don't come here much. I bring my own food usually, but I ate that earlier. Their greyshell soup is good, from what I remember."
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Posted: Fri Sep 29, 2017 9:52 pm
Sabra Knight:
Chrys smirked, "We'll see." Even if she wanted to play it off now the deed was still done. Perhaps I've been on foreign soil for too long, it's makin' me soft. She quipped lightly to herself as they headed into the tavern.
"Greyshell soup...." Chrysanthe pursed her lips, "I suppose that can't be too god-awful." The sniper crossed her legs as she leaned back in a seat, "I could use something warm I 'spose and all that talk of fish actually made me want some as well."
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