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 Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 8:35 am
Once Xenarith was in the kitchen,she let got of the door.The room was filled with many utensils and silver equipments.The maids that pass by either nodded to her,bowed as a respect or greeted her by saying 'Hello Lady Yuniko'.
"How many maids worked here?" she had had repeated his question.How many maids does work here? she asked herself,not knowing the exact number.
"Around 25 or 35" she answered,unsure. "Maybe more" she added.
She walked towards the long table with the large sink besides it.She gently placed the plates beside on it.
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Posted: Sat Dec 04, 2010 6:53 pm
 Xenarith § Sakai
Even in the frigid wastelands,
the scenery can be beautiful to gaze upon... Xenarith blinked at her answer. "Bewteen 25 and 35?" He repeated, as if those numbers were a slight shock to him. "That just leaves me with wondering why I'm needed here if there's that many people working here already." He said, deciding that this might mean his stay here could potentially just be temporary. ...You just have to look past the cold.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 7:39 am
Yumiko shrugged. "My step-father buys useless items for me..." she answered until she had thought about what she said. "Oh-No I mean that my step-father Eh-" she had paused mid sentence to think of another word "bought you because for my use." finally finishing her sentence,pointing to herself.
"This house is fairly enormous,along with the land around it.But I never seem to have any fun.He had bought you to amuse me" she said smiling. "Just like a new friend" she had added to her sentence.
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Posted: Sun Dec 05, 2010 5:21 pm
Xenarith § Sakai
Even in the frigid wastelands,
the scenery can be beautiful to gaze upon... Xenarith thought about her statements, about him being here for her amusement, about the size of her house and her step father buying her things she didn't really need. He then just smiled at her. "Well then, Xenarith Sakai, friend for hire, at your service m'lady." He said cheerfully. He was about to bow, but stopped for two reasons. One, she told him not to before and two, he was still carrying the plates. "So, where do these go?" He asked, nodding at the plates. ...You just have to look past the cold.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 10:18 am
Yumiko smiled,tilting her head. "You may place them here" she replied,tapping the metal table behind her.One of the maids already had started on the dishes,taking them one by one.She never really had a slave before,yet alone someone to talk to.She stepped aside,letting Xenarith pass.
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Posted: Tue Dec 07, 2010 4:20 pm
Xenarith § Sakai
Even in the frigid wastelands,
the scenery can be beautiful to gaze upon... Xenarith nodded and placed the plates on the table she indicated to him. Once they were on, he turned to Yumiko and smiled. "Well, now that that's done, is there anything else you need or want me to do?" He asked. ...You just have to look past the cold.
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2010 11:08 am
She,herself,was about say the exact same as Xenarith had said but then shrugged the thought away. "Uhm...Nothing that I can think of" she replied,walking towards the exit."Oh,and by the way" she said,turning around."Since your going to clean the art room,please be gentle with the paintings and sculpture.They are simple to break." she continued to sentence,smiling.
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Posted: Wed Dec 08, 2010 8:39 pm
Xenarith § Sakai
Even in the frigid wastelands,
the scenery can be beautiful to gaze upon... Xenarith smiled and gave a small nod. Extending out his hand, he made a small orb of ice out of nowhere, its shape soon changing into a small, crystal-like bird. "I know. I've broken enough of my own scupltures to know how fragile these things get." Carefully, he took Yumiko's hand and placed the bird into it. "You can keep that. By the end of the week my bedroom will be filled with these things anyway. Now, I think I'll start on that art room, if you need anything you know where to find me." He said cheerfully before heading out the door. ...You just have to look past the cold.
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 3:30 am
Yumiko stared at the sculpture as Xenarith began to carve a small object.She stood there,amazed.She had not a clue that he had the ability to do so.She continued to watch,as the object began to form into a bird like sculpture.When he had finished,she was stunned.So....Beautiful she had thought as he had taken her hand.
"That's amazing" she had muttered,examining the ice sculpture.The bird was small,yet pretty.She had watched him walk out before she took a closer look at the sculpture.She was curious on how he had done that.Smiling,she carefully held it in too hands then walking out the kitchen and down the hallway.
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 4:29 am
Xenarith § Sakai
Even in the frigid wastelands,
the scenery can be beautiful to gaze upon... After about half an hour, and several times asking for direction from the maids he passed by, Xenarith finally found the art room. When he opened the door, he agreed with Yumiko's father when he said it was a mess, although it was more of an understatement than what he first thought. Sighing light and smiling as he lowered his head, he whispered to himself. "Looks like I've got some work to do." He said as he began with the clay on the floor, freezing it so it came off much easier. ...You just have to look past the cold.
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