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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 1:49 pm
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Nyayo was in a very good mood, very happy to keep busy. As a bard, it was easy to keep herself occupied without feeling overworked, she really only had to be social and she was happy to chat. And, when she managed to shut up, she was happy to listen and learn new stories to build from. What she really missed, though, was having cubs around. Cubs were a far better audience.
Truthfully, she hadn't really noticed her brother's disappearance until he had reappeared into the background of day-to-day life. And it took her a while to really pick up on his mood swings but she had decidedly stayed out of it. The longer it went on, though, the harder it was to ignore and when she saw their paths near crossing while wandering the lands, she decided it was time to check in with him.
Making no effort to hide her approach, she cleared her throat when she was within earshot.
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 2:57 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 3:36 pm
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"Um, well...just kind of doing the same, I guess." She seemed disappointed in him, but it was hard to let his eyes lock with her's. Shame? There was nothing shameful in being in love, if it was love. It was just hard, imagining splitting his life between two different places, especially the distance between it. He had not seen that female until he had left, only a couple days after meeting her. She had seemed alright, and he hadn't realized how sad he felt until he returned home, surrounded by everything that hadn't changed much in the week he'd been gone. More than a week, really.
"Just kind of bored with home, aren't you?" he asked, trying to open that door of conversation.
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 8:58 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 5:36 pm
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