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Post by Pan on Apr 30, 2008 21:15:32 GMT -5
Zu(because I am being lazy) Stop and looks at him. But runs to cech up with him again. "Well than maby you should!" she skraches the back of her head. "Wow that sounds vary odd when i say it out loud..."
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Post by Rojo on May 1, 2008 11:33:07 GMT -5
Ovian frowns, but doesn't look at her
"Why?"
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Post by Pan on May 1, 2008 17:52:21 GMT -5
Zu simel fades from her face. "Well....hummm." She is not quite shour what to say now. Why does it always seem she can make a situation aquered...
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Post by Rojo on May 2, 2008 2:58:09 GMT -5
Ovian shrugs
"It doesn't matter. I'm sure that when you find your family you'll be happy."
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Post by Pan on May 3, 2008 16:27:26 GMT -5
Zu nodes her head smling at the thought of her family. "Yeah I can't wait to see them again..." she looks back down at him. "you know...we could always use more minstrels in our caraven....I mean....if you want to say with me that is..." Zulieka stop and thinks about how odd that stament sounds to her.
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Post by Rojo on May 3, 2008 17:25:33 GMT -5
Ovian pauses, thinking about this for a moment
"Sounds...nice. Maybe."
((Hey, I don't wanna mess around with stuff too much, but are here family allowed to be dead? I have like, a plot idea forming from that...))
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Post by Pan on May 3, 2008 17:47:53 GMT -5
((yes we can do that if you have a plot in mind))
Zulieka nodes her head. "Yes we love though how can apresheate mousic...I can't sing worth crap though so thats why I dance."
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Post by Rojo on May 3, 2008 17:54:17 GMT -5
Ovian scratches his eye. He can't think of anything to say, so he continues crawling on four legs, like some sort of beast.
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Post by Pan on May 3, 2008 18:02:17 GMT -5
Zulieka looks up at the sky. "Hey Ovian...why do you crawl like an animal?"
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Post by Rojo on May 3, 2008 18:04:11 GMT -5
He pauses yet again. This girl certainly did talk a lot. He wasn't used to people asking him questions. He wasn't used to people talking to him at all...
"I...don't know...I think it has something to do with...fire..."
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Post by Pan on May 3, 2008 18:06:25 GMT -5
she stops dead in her tracks. "Fire?...did you injur your self in a fire?" She noted the more and more she got out of Ovian the stranger he got.
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Post by Rojo on May 3, 2008 18:13:35 GMT -5
He frowned, showing a brief sign of emotion as he tried to remember the reason for his feral movement. All he could think of was fire...and laughing.
"I...don't know..." he shook his head and contiunued, the lute still strumming away merrily.
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Post by Pan on May 3, 2008 18:20:59 GMT -5
Zuleika begins to walk again rubbing the back of her neck. "Sorry...I realy shouldn't have asked that..."
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Post by Rojo on May 3, 2008 18:57:52 GMT -5
"No, it's fine, I just...can't remember..."
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Post by Pan on May 4, 2008 11:32:11 GMT -5
Zulieka thinks about this. "Maby it was somethin realy bad...so you perpuly forgot it..."
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