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Post by citizenmike on Aug 30, 2009 16:14:16 GMT -5
"Ok.", Veronica replied. "But please, let me help you.".
Veronica looked into Syl's eyes and asked, "Is something troubling you?".
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ayami
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I look at you.......and ask myself, why can't I be like you?
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Post by ayami on Aug 30, 2009 16:28:31 GMT -5
Karashi looked at the woman. "P-Please........" She liked Syl, and was more comfortable in his arms.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Aug 30, 2009 23:20:22 GMT -5
Death and chaos may have wreaked the scent of Purgatory, thanks to The Winged Warrior, things have gained some order. As Daemon looked at Purgatory, only in time it will mend and flourish. It was time he had returned to Animus. He was starting to miss everyone, even Aphrodina, who still searched for Syl and Kiel in his form. What had happened to her anyway? He had not heard from her for a long time.... ++++
Aphrodina was walking by in Daemon's form, she picked up Syl's scent coming from nearby and zoomed in. She stood rahter awkwardly, as she saw Karashi wanting to be hold by Syl. Could there be a possibility that a love fair may emerge from this? She would be speachless if it did.
"Is everything alright? How may I help?" She said trying to sound like Daemon.
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ayami
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Post by ayami on Aug 31, 2009 6:07:16 GMT -5
Karashi heard another female voice and looked over towards it. She looked at the source and saw Daemon. Her expression lightened up a bit. "H-Hello..........Daemon.........." She didn't sense the change in him at all.
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Post by cyansky on Aug 31, 2009 6:29:39 GMT -5
Syl took Karashi in its arms and held her close, smiling, as they walked on.
"Whatever happened, please don't despair, miss Karashi," said Syl, "I'm here for you."
In truth, Syl liked Karashi. She seemed nice, although Syl had a sneaking suspicion that she may getting more fond of it than it originally expected. It simply ignored Veronica's question, just smiling at her and continuing on.
"Everything will be fine, Miss Karashi."
It looked in Aphrodina's direction.
"Ah, hello miss Aphrodina."
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Post by childofthehunt on Aug 31, 2009 6:59:35 GMT -5
Fleur felt like she was floating as she walked out of camp and to the streets of the city. She held the small glass box close to her chest, while wiping her red rimmed eyes with her other hand. She figured, she might bump into someone and ask her why she's crying, so it would be better to compose herself.
Just her luck, she saw a group of people from a far. One of them was Veronica, but the others were new and she hasn't met any of them. There was a tinge of guilt again, seeing Veronica. Although she already knew what happened between her and Johnny and Veronica forgave her, she couldnt help herself but feel the guilt.
Fleur tried mustering all her courage and proceeded to say hi to Veronica.
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Post by citizenmike on Aug 31, 2009 11:43:28 GMT -5
There was something about Syl that had worried Veronica. Syl was usually quick and elaborate when it came to replying to the simplest questions, but something seemed to be holding it back. "Syl, you know my door is always open for you."
Holding onto the girl with Syl, Veronica motioned down the street as she spotted Daemon coming their way. "Hello there.", she said as she noted something off about his demeanor.
Reaching the sidewalk, Veronica spotted Fleur and said, "Hey, its been awhile.".
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Post by Trace on Aug 31, 2009 12:00:20 GMT -5
Rosa and Mazrin had once again separated from Viscum, the oldest of the three, and had spent the day exploring the city. Well, Rosa had been exploring while Maz had been dragged along. Mazrin spotted the growing group just ahead of them first but before he could say anything Rosa had already noticed them herself. She walked gracefully towards them, almost gliding, while Maz followed slowly behind.
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Post by childofthehunt on Aug 31, 2009 12:27:00 GMT -5
"Hi." Fleur greeted with a soft voice and a weak smile.
She glanced over to her companion, and before she could say anything, she was distracted by two individuals heading their way. A woman with red-orangey hair and a tall man with dark curly hair. Fleur figured, they must be Veronica's friends.
She kept quiet, pushing some curly blonde hair away from her face.
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Post by citizenmike on Aug 31, 2009 12:54:52 GMT -5
Helping the girl along, Veronica looked at Fleur and asked, "Do you know those two?".
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Post by childofthehunt on Aug 31, 2009 13:01:28 GMT -5
She slowly shook her head, keeping her eyes on the new comers. Fleur lowered her hand, the one holding the glass box and hid it behind her.
"I thought they're your friends?" She advised with a strong french accent.
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Post by citizenmike on Aug 31, 2009 13:13:47 GMT -5
Veronica looked back and said, "I've never seen them before.".
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Post by Trace on Aug 31, 2009 13:18:43 GMT -5
"Do you know those two?"
Rosa placed her hands on her hips and looked at the group, looking slightly put out.
"These two have a name you know." Rosa said in a raised voice.
"Indoor voice Rosa." Maz told her simply, a small smile forming on his face.
"Right." Rosa said, a big grin returning to her face as she approached the other two women. "Name's Rosa, and that's my brother Mazrin. We've met Syl, Karashi and Deamon before, so I guess you must be their friends. Pleasure to meet you both I'm sure."
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Post by childofthehunt on Aug 31, 2009 13:23:45 GMT -5
Fleur had the urge to furrow her eyebrows, but retracted the last minute. Her eyes traveled from the one named Rosa, and then her supposed brother Mazrin, who stood behind her. Seeing that the woman didn't offer any hand to shake when she introduced herself, Fleur didn't offer her hand as well.
"I'm Fleur. It's nice to meet you both."
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Post by Trace on Aug 31, 2009 13:30:20 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you Fleur." said Rosa cheerfully.
Behind her Mazrin looked at the woman called Fleur. She was attractive, at least by Animus standards, and while she wasn't as exquisite as some of the other women Maz had been with she did have a certain... charm about her, or maybe it was just her abrasiveness.
"Yes, very nice indeed." Maz said, smiling warmly at Fleur.
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