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 Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 7:07 pm
Takako no Kaori March Mutsuyama Sighs lowly, stopping to wistle as she touches his pale figure again, his blue eyes staring into her grey orbs, always holding her thight between his arms, he moved a bit backward to lay his back on the fallen tree. "Takako... I am... honored..." He whispers as she is touching his face "I am actualy Finn, son of Clyse, Marquess Ostia and Esprita, sister of Marquess Reglay... I would have wished to be in a more... presentable outfit for our meeting..." He chuckles lightly, folding one of his knees. "Your home is where ever the wind leads you... where ever.." Takako's eyes widen for a moment. "Marquess... Ostia... and Reglay... oh, Lord Finn..." The two countries were at war, and he was caught in the middle? How could she be so selfish as to talk of home, when Finn's "homes" were fighting? Now she was sure she had to protect him. She would not allow him to suffer alone. But along with her new resolve, weariness finally enveloped her, and she fell into a deep sleep while Finn was still holding her. Her hand remained lightly touching his pale cheek. Took a deep breath, looking up at the sky, how many time had passed since he arrived here... The stars were allready showing up as he felt Takako's breath upon his chest. "Lady Takako I..." He looks down and stops his speech as he sees her sleeping, cheeks lightly blushing. He lightly shake her, trying to wake her up. "Hey young woman..."
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 7:26 pm
March Mutsuyama Took a deep breath, looking up at the sky, how many time had passed since he arrived here... The stars were allready showing up as he felt Takako's breath upon his chest. "Lady Takako I..." He looks down and stops his speech as he sees her sleeping, cheeks lightly blushing. He lightly shake her, trying to wake her up. "Hey young woman..." Takako slowly opens her eyes. "Forgive me, Lord Finn... I'll... get up now. Must be on our way to... Ostia..."She got up, walked a couple steps, and fell over again, mumbling "Lord... Finn.. must.. help."
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 7:40 pm
Takako no Kaori March Mutsuyama Took a deep breath, looking up at the sky, how many time had passed since he arrived here... The stars were allready showing up as he felt Takako's breath upon his chest. "Lady Takako I..." He looks down and stops his speech as he sees her sleeping, cheeks lightly blushing. He lightly shake her, trying to wake her up. "Hey young woman..." Takako slowly opens her eyes. "Forgive me, Lord Finn... I'll... get up now. Must be on our way to... Ostia..."She got up, walked a couple steps, and fell over again, mumbling "Lord... Finn.. must.. help."Finn's muscles relax as Takako leaves his touch, as if she stole a part of his heat as she walked away. He lifts his hand as if he didn't want her to go, but his eyes would widen when he see her collapse before him. "Well... Here's one in lack of cofee... I'll just..." He says as he gets up and picks her up in his arms slowly and begins to walk back on his old trails to the river where he left his belongings. Back to his small camp, he lays Takako very carefuly against a tree before putting on a simple vest, his top armor, then the dark trench coat Syvern gave him so he wouldn't be recognized. Taking some water, he places his hair in a more common style, hiding one his blue eye with strands of his silver hair. Discarding his circlet, proof of his noble blood, in his bag for now, he replaces it with an old bandana with long tips that floats in the wind. "Here... I don't think I'll be recognized this way... hm..." He picks up his bag and attach it to his side then turn his back to Takako and pick her up, her arms and head would pass over his shoulder and her legs at each side of his hips as he hold her tight and sets forward. He crosses the Wolf Beil he left driven in the trunk and just walks past it, leaving it there, eyes sparkling.
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 8:20 pm
 Finn: "Oi, Takako-san... wake up" Takako: "Oh, yes.. I'm sorry Finn-sama." Finn: (thinking): "Is she okay...? sweatdrop " Arrow pointing to Takako: "Not okay."
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 8:32 pm
 ((And of course, the peanut gallery. xd Go Lyle and Krett!))
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 8:54 pm
March Mutsuyama [Finn's muscles relax as Takako leaves his touch, as if she stole a part of his heat as she walked away. He lifts his hand as if he didn't want her to go, but his eyes would widen when he see her collapse before him. "Well... Here's one in lack of cofee... I'll just..." He says as he gets up and picks her up in his arms slowly and begins to walk back on his old trails to the river where he left his belongings. Back to his small camp, he lays Takako very carefuly against a tree before putting on a simple vest, his top armor, then the dark trench coat Syvern gave him so he wouldn't be recognized. Taking some water, he places his hair in a more common style, hiding one his blue eye with strands of his silver hair. Discarding his circlet, proof of his noble blood, in his bag for now, he replaces it with an old bandana with long tips that floats in the wind. "Here... I don't think I'll be recognized this way... hm..." He picks up his bag and attach it to his side then turn his back to Takako and pick her up, her arms and head would pass over his shoulder and her legs at each side of his hips as he hold her tight and sets forward. He crosses the Wolf Beil he left driven in the trunk and just walks past it, leaving it there, eyes sparkling. Takako could vaguely feel herself being carried by Finn somewhere. She wanted to open her eyes, but the numbness of being awake for days had already encompassed her body. Once the darkness had partially subsided, she could hear the faint murmur of voices, one was Finn's and there was the sound of coins clinking. A warm glow like a lantern shone through her eyelids. The next thing she knew, Finn placed her in a bed and gently covered her with a blanket. Then, he walked out of the room and blew out the candle. In the pitch blackness, Takako slept.
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 9:26 pm
OOC- Haha. SOTS Graphic Novel: The Etrurian Chapter.
Although, you do realize that you just made a cleric technically use God's name in vain. Was that intentional for Lyle?
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2004 10:04 pm
Dairun Cates OOC- Haha. SOTS Graphic Novel: The Etrurian Chapter. Although, you do realize that you just made a cleric technically use God's name in vain. Was that intentional for Lyle? I like doing little mini-comics... xd So sue me. I just get this image in my head when a scene's going on and it's so cheesy it's funny. I think I did it on purpose. Not sure. sweatdrop I just needed something weird to go along with Lyle's *gasp-and-hand-to-mouth* expression.
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2005 9:29 pm
((OOC: Holy CRAP, that Krett sketch is long-faced... he looks like a French painter without a beret on a bad hair day. And Dairun, if you extend on that comment, I will shoot you. With my shoot gun.))
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2005 9:34 pm
Which one? I can think of about three cases where you might want to shoot me,
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Posted: Sat Jan 01, 2005 10:33 pm
((The one involving my use of the word "French."))
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2005 12:06 am
Kamdas ((The one involving my use of the word "French.")) I'm offended that you'd think I'd bring back that thing from your Rogue.
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2005 8:23 am
((Why? I don't *think* you would, I *know* you would.))
Krett leaned his head back against a tree, closed his eyes, and it was morning. Another dreamless night, passing quickly and effortlessly.
But apparently, not so easily for Lyle here. The cleric was tangled up in a blanket, snoring loudly.
"Hey." Krett prodded the cleric with a stick. "Wake up, man."
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2005 12:58 pm
Lyle groaned a bit as he turned in his makeshift bed.
"I dun wanna go to church mommy. I wanna go back to sleeeeeeeeeeeeeep."
He began to suck on his thumb a bit.
However, as his hand grazed across the leafy and dirty ground, he suddenly remembered where he was and snapped awake.
"Mwrnwng," he said before taking the thumb out of his mouth embarassingly and holding it in the air, "Morning, looks like a northwest wind, eh?"
Lyle stretched a little bit to loosen himself up.
"So. How are our lovebirds this mor..."
Lyle stopped as he noticed the clear forest.
A string of obscure curses that was not befitting of a sailor, much less a clergymen poured softly out as grumbling. Odds are, Lyle heard them screamed at him as he ran from more than a few battles.
"They're gone," he screamed at Krett, "how the hell does that guy travel without sleep? I mean, she fell asleep. You're supposed to sit there all night like that, and sure it's uncomfortable, but yeesh, I could've sworn that...GAH! Is the romantic period dead?"
Lyle paced back and forth, trying to figure out what to do.
"Well, I tried. I'm sure he'll be fine with the pegasus knight backing him up."
Lyle looked back at the clearing and noticed Finn's axe still firmly planted in a stump.
He did that cursing thing again.
"Alright, so they're partially unarmed. Surely no one would attack an unarmed man."
A few memories arose of men chasing Lyle with swords and spears and screaming, "Death to the pansy."
Lyle said nothing and just walked over to the axe. He set one foot firmly on the stump and pulled on the axe's handle. The axe wouldn't budge. He pulled at it a few times before pleading over to Krett in a scolding tone.
"You mind helping me with this?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 02, 2005 1:47 pm
Dairun Cates A few memories arose of men chasing Lyle with swords and spears and screaming, "Death to the pansy." (OOC- Dairun, reading over all of your RP entries, you are easily one of the funniest guys I'll ever have the pleasure of knowing. Keep it up, dude. Man, I feel so BAD for having to leave Ta-chan when we were younger T__T)
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