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| What are you looking for at the Inn of Peace? |
| Peace (dah) |
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| Love <3 |
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| Friends and Friends *hugs* |
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| Chaos and destruction *evil grin* |
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| Nothing *snores* |
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| Gold XD |
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| I don't know yet... |
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 Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 8:58 am
Kassadin closed the notebook, holding it up.
"Journaling. Helps me think."
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 9:02 am
"You seem the type to have a lot on your mind," she flicked ashes outside, took another draw, exhaled- being sure to direct the smoke outside. "I knew a bishop who was a very wise fellow, debates, journals, theories and the like. He could grow the most amazing roses," she mused.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 9:08 am
"I am not so skilled at herbiage myself."
He re-opened his journal, flipping through the pages with a sigh like a wheezing accordion.
"Though journaling does not seem to do much for me besides show how depressing my thoughts can get."
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 9:15 am
"Because you're stuck inside that stunning armor," she took the cigarette holder between her teeth and sighed, terra cotta eyes looking towards him, "Or because you journal your consistent worries and fears based on what you have hiding in there with you?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 9:36 am
"You... find my armor stunning?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 9:43 am
Tamriel nodded, "Why wouldn't I? Even the sound it makes when touched is enough to hold someone's attention." She would take a long draw and exhaled a small heart, "A little shine to it wouldn't hurt- but that is just me being persnickety."
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 10:06 am
Kassadin looked at himself, reaching out to hold his own arm... then pulling back.
"I suppose so... The reason for the armor is a somewhat more burdening thought, I guess."
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 10:15 am
Extinguishing the cigarette, Tamriel closed the door, she walked to Kassadin and smiled, "I'd love to hear your burdens and I'm very good at keeping secrets."
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 10:33 am
He rubbed his helmet.
"It is nothing that I can really complain about... I'm just somewhat burdened with my responsibility."
Kassadin placed a manacled glove over his chest.
"I harbor a part of a world that should not be here... A part that could rip through the terrain of this land as easily as water through fire..."
Bure happened down as Kassadin spoke, seeing Tamriel and attempting a wave over to her.
"Hello, miss. I never thanked you for the pants..."
Seeing that someone else who knew Tamriel had appeared, he arose from his seat, bowing his head to the woman.
"I apologize, Miss Tamriel, with all due respect it is a subject that I shall leave off until a time when I feel I am sufficient enough to speak on it. Good day, miss."
Bure walked past the floating armored man, who ascended the stairs and returned to an empty room to float there silently.
"...stunning, huh..."
The grown pixie hummed, confused.
"What's up with him?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 10:44 am
Chewing on her golden lip as Kassadin left, "we'll continue this late- when you're ready. No pressure."
She smiled at Bure once Kassadin was up the stairs, a look of longing replaced with pure joy, "I think he's just a little shy, Tamriel held out her arms, "a hug is a good way to thank me for those pants."
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 10:48 am
Bure smiled softly, walking over with arms wide, then stopping in front of her.
"You don't have any more of those guy friends who're gonna take my head off for seeing me hug you followin' around, do you? They might take a little more liberty with how they feel with someone not as childish as Devin..."
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 10:58 am
"Oh no, no- I've promised to not bring my party friends around anymore. You're perfectly safe from their hijinks," she laughed.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 11:51 am
"Ah, I see."
He stepped forth, wrapping his arms carefully around her and squeezing then separating with a smile.
"Thanks, again, miss... I don't even think I ever caught your name, it was long... Tam... something?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 12:02 pm
She relished in the contact, almost sad when he moved away, "Lady Tamriel duSaunde of the Bouirgese Empire." She laughed softly, "I admit the title is long, but it's natural to just say it- but please call me Tamriel."
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 12:02 pm
Lin walked silently down from her room only minutes after Bure. As she saw the pixie man and the beautiful woman, she bowed gracefully.
"Good morning." she said in her quiet voice.
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