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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2015 4:57 pm
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Arisa's eyes softened and she reached out to place a comforting hand on her sister's shoulder. "Kyria . . ." she started, about to say that she didn't need to finish it right now if she couldn't . . . if it made her uncomfortable . . . But then Tyrion had grabbed her sister and was shaking her.
"Kyria!" Kendall called out. He started to rush after her but paused to glare at the prince of the opposing country. "Please remind yourself that you are a guest under my care. I would take care of how you treat others." he growled, no small threat thinly veiled in his words. He then rushed after Kyria, leaving Tyrion to face a glaring Arisa alone.
Arisa was indeed pissed off at Tyrion. She opened her mouth to say something, but thought better of it, snapped it close, turned on her heel with a 'hmph!' and walked away, a clear dismissal of Tyrion. She did NOT want to have anything to do with him right now! Not with the way he treated her sister! Yes, she had wanted to know what happened next, but that did not give him the right to treat her sister that way!
Kendall caught up with Kyria fairly quickly once she had settled. He saw her scribbling out notes in a rather frantic manner. He sighed and sat down next to her. Gently, he pulled her to his chest and placed his hand on hers, stopping the motion. "Kyria . . . come back to the world please. There will be a time for you to finish, but not now. Not like this." he whispered softly into her ear.
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2015 5:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2015 8:40 pm
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((Arisa didn't say anything about what she saw in the vision . . . Tyrion wouldn't know what got her so worked up . . .))
Kendall frowned and held her closer. "Hush. It'll work out. She's your sister after all." he said with a bit of a chuckle. "I'm sure she'll be too stubborn to lose him." he said, trying to comfort her. At the same time, he was starting to make his own plans, something to try and ensure the safety of the young prince of Permandra.
He sighed. "Shh, shh, let's get you to bed shall we?" he asked with a smile, standing and helping Kyria up with him. "It's been a long, hard day for all of us." he said, smiling comfortingly at Kyria.
Arisa, meanwhile, was sitting outside the food tent, a bit glad that Tyrion hadn't followed her, but also a bit put out. Still, she kept an eye out for her sister even as her fingers played an imaginary piano across her lap. As refreshing as being able to play those cups was, she missed a proper instrument to work with. A piano, or a violin would be a welcome sight by now.
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2015 10:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2015 10:46 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2015 10:54 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2015 11:28 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2015 11:42 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2015 11:49 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 26, 2015 11:53 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2015 12:17 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2015 12:26 am
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Posted: Sat May 09, 2015 11:00 pm
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Posted: Sun May 10, 2015 12:48 am
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Posted: Thu May 21, 2015 5:32 pm
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