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Who: Anybody
When: Day 114, mid-morning
Where: by the portal and OUTSIDE!!! (gasp)
What: ~~bad decisions~~ people venturing outside and stuff

[It's mid-morning in Thusia. Do you know where YOUR Waver Velvet is?]

[If you don't, it's probably because he's snuck away to have a look at the portal to the outside and is now looking at it, deep in ~~grumpy~~ thought.]

[Is it worth the risk to find a tobacco plant.]

[That is the question.]

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[ no wait this is too much excitement and I still have no Turgor pressure.

ker-flop. ]

[O_O

CLUTCHES LIKE SOMEONE WHO WAS HANDED A PRECIOUS ARTIFACT AND THEN FUMBLED IT]

Aerta? Aerta!

Aah? . . . it's fine . . . it's fine . . . we're going to bed . . .

[brushes her hair back, careful not to tangle the mess, touches her cheek, re-settles her in his arms, aah aaaa]

Yes, of course, we're going. Don't swoon just yet.

Aah, you'll forgive me for it, won't you? What maiden could contain herself at such a moment?

Edited 2013-01-25 19:22 (UTC)

Surely if there is one, it's this one. What rotten earth did you dig your roots into, anyway?

Aaaah, how to say? Some affections went quite sour.

I think . . . no, definitely. I'm a bit upset about the whole thing still . . .

Then I've come at a better time than I thought.

[ hufffff puts her head against his chest ]

Even so. Don't think I'll excuse your tardiness so easily as that. . .

[ggathers her up, easily. for all he looks haggard, he sure has more strength]

I'll see you to a bed to settle, then.

[ nnnnoted :|a ]

Aah! Brother! ♥!

Look at this, you're practically a twig.

Rude! [ arms around his neck tho '-' ]

[when she does that, he goes very, very still, inhumanly still. Like a startled animal.]

[ wat but why :(!!! also going still??? ]

My Brother? . . . Aeron?

. . . Hahah... Aeron.

[Just as quickly, it completely passes - he smiles down at her, brightly]

I haven't heard that name in so long.

[ returning the smile after just a moment ]

You remember it, don't you?

Of course. I got it back the instant I stole my dear Allen Walker.

Ah, good, good!

Here, why don't you let me walk? I have a reputation to maintain, after all!

Edited 2013-01-30 00:57 (UTC)

You do? Since when? Who are you.

I might! Since recently! Don't you think I could?

Our types of reputation are much more entertaining to maintain than standing on exhausted legs, are they not?

Mm. Well, by and large . . .

I won't put you down. Tell me where to go.

[ adjusts her arms a little '-' ]

Ah! Honestly, so stubborn. It's just around the corner there.

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