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| A day away from the bar; During Chapter 1, Eryi and Angel. | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jul 21 2004, 01:44 PM (840 Views) | |
| Eyrin du Nefyr | Aug 20 2004, 11:09 AM Post #16 |
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Eyrin nodded, a strange feeling flooding through her. A kind of... relaxed feel. Like nothing could go wrong... it was nice. Angel was moving ahead. Eyrin raced forward, catching up to him quickly. She wasn't afraid of him anymore. It was like a hell-load of alcohol... without the alcohol! Was this love? 'Where to next?' Eyrin asked lightly. |
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| Sumo Sniper | Aug 21 2004, 05:36 AM Post #17 |
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He could see Eryi had lightened up alot. He smiled. If she didn't feel threatened by him, maybe they could make some sort of progress. "Well, do you want something?" he asked, looking at what she was wearing. It wasn't bad at all, but it could be better. |
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| Eyrin du Nefyr | Aug 21 2004, 11:10 AM Post #18 |
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'Want something? Me?... No...' she sighed, turning about on the spot. Why? Because she could... Eyrin didn't see the need for much more reason than that. She had no need of new things either, she had enough. He was looking at her dress though... she agreed with him on that... it was a shocking dress. At least it was blue, but it was far too... heavy. She wanted her own back. Her own was considerably lighter... |
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| Sumo Sniper | Aug 21 2004, 12:20 PM Post #19 |
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"Are you sure?" Noticing that she also looked at her dress disdainfully. That is, after twirling for no apartent reason. SumoSniper took his newly-bought items out of their cloth wrappings and put them in their approprate places on him. He shoved the clothes into his satchel. They were oily, but hey, they would do as bandages. |
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| Eyrin du Nefyr | Aug 21 2004, 12:28 PM Post #20 |
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'I'm... sure, I guess.' she replied with a shrug. It didn't matter... Eyrin was having fun anyway... The markets were full of people, and Eyri was just another one... another person wandering about... with a kick-arse assasin man! Whoo! She began to dance as she walked, keeping a light eye on Angel. So what if he thought she was weird... ... she was happy. |
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| Sumo Sniper | Aug 21 2004, 01:14 PM Post #21 |
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Well, if she wasn't going to walk herself into a store, he would. He smiled at Eryi brightly as she twirled and danced around happily, still keeping an eye out for shifty looking people. He turned to look at the surrounding stores. He picked the fanciest looking one and headed toward it. "Take a look around." He said to the ecstatic Eryi. |
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| Eyrin du Nefyr | Aug 21 2004, 01:21 PM Post #22 |
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Eyri twirled around again, suddenly finding herself heading into a shop. Yeah... that was cool. 'Ohhhhhhhhh.... perdy.' she said softly, dancing around, looking at stuff. THis was fun, muchly muchly fun... she laughed randomly, hodling things up, checking them out... and smiled. Fun fun funny fun fun... |
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| Sumo Sniper | Aug 28 2004, 12:27 PM Post #23 |
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SumoSniper laughed as Eryi twirled around having a good time, occasionaly saying that something she held up would look good on her. He followed her twirling, looking around at the clothes as if he was searching for something for her, but he had not clue what he should be looking for... |
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| Eyrin du Nefyr | Sep 3 2004, 01:05 PM Post #24 |
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Eyrin had no idea either, she just liked shiny things. Anything that sparkled, or glittered... she loved it. ... or was sharp, but you didn't get a lot of that in a garment shop... She sighed, and sat down on the floor. Why? Cos she could. |
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| Sumo Sniper | Sep 9 2004, 12:57 PM Post #25 |
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SumoSniper raised an eyebrow. Rightyo. "I'm guessing it would be rather pointless for me to ask why exactly you decided to sit on the ground?" |
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| Eyrin du Nefyr | Sep 10 2004, 01:19 PM Post #26 |
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'I'dno...' Eyri shrugged. 'I could...' This was really quite unlike her. Wasn't she scared of people? Ya.. people were bad and wanted to kill her... and yet here she was, in the middle of the floor, in front of a man she knew could slice her in a matter of seconds, if he so chose to. Life was strange. Eyrin was stranger. |
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| Sumo Sniper | Sep 18 2004, 12:07 PM Post #27 |
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"Well then I hope you don't mind if I join you." He lowered himself. Sitting cross-legged, hovering 1 inch off the ground (by heating the air under him). He always had to be ready, after all. "You're always being so vague, what's on your mind?" |
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| Eyrin du Nefyr | Sep 18 2004, 12:18 PM Post #28 |
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'I don't know.' Eyrin said, tilting her head to one side. 'Maybe you tell me! What's on my mind?' She smiled slyly. 'And more importantly, what's on yours?' |
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| Sumo Sniper | Sep 18 2004, 12:31 PM Post #29 |
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"Well, I think you're having trouble getting used to this. Whatever you were used to before is conflicting with this." He said with a blank expression. "Then again, I'm probably wrong. "As for me..." He wondered what the hell he was thinking of. He was picking every movement out of the corner of his eye, and assessing the risks of them. But that was more subconcious. Like that woman posing infront of the mirror holding a dress up. She was a pretty low threat, as drawing a weapon quickly would be impossible from what she's wearing. On the other hand, a stern looking guy in a black cloak who just walked in with his hands in his cloak looks lighty dangerous. His hands were in the right position to be holding a crossbow. 'Well I'll be damned' he thought as he glimpsed the Assassins Guild crest on the shirt underneath, as he raised his crossbow at SumoSniper. He dived through a clothes rack as the man shot a bolt at him. Plunking into the ground infront of Eryi. As quick as he went in, he came out the other side holding his own. The man staggered back a bit, before a sudden loss of balance accomplanied a sudden loss of life in general, and he toppled through the flap of the stall. Calmly as ever, SumoSniper stood, walking over to Eryi, reloading his crossbow and putting it back on his bandolier, to the shock of the stallkeeper. "I'm thinking that those bolts I bought earlier are pretty good." He said with a grin. |
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| Eyrin du Nefyr | Sep 18 2004, 12:45 PM Post #30 |
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'Uhhh... yeah...' Eyri said shakily. He'd just... just... she looked over at the guy lying in a nice little puddle of red on the floor. He'd just killed that guy... who'd tried to kill him. Aike. "Well, I think you're having trouble getting used to this. Whatever you were used to before is conflicting with this. Then again, I'm probably wrong." His words echoed in her head. Having trouble getting used to this...? Yeah, she'd pay that. Her head was a mess of strange thoughts... half telling her to follow, the other half telling her to run like the wind, bullseye! She followed. Despite all the warnings her head gave her, she followed the one thing that had gotten her into trouble time and time again. Her heart. |
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