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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2017 7:12 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2017 9:05 pm
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Shiloh looked so relieved. Their time together in Court meant he had picked up a lot of her articulations and signing—even though he was terrible at signing back—he understood her pretty well. The grin never left, "I'm okay. A lot of stuff happened, but I'm okay." There was a pretty real exhaustion in his eyes, but he would be alright. He had himself together.
"I'm uh..." he scratched the back of his head, "I haven't told a lot of people this, but you prolly noticed the world's different. I mean, you're different—b-but that's not bad! It's actually kinda cool." His eyes sparkled, "I haven't told a lot of people this, but uh... I'm one of the principals now." He shifted back and forth in the sand, feeling like he was announcing an engagement or pregnancy or promotion; some weird s**t like that where you're supposed to have an audience and all.
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2017 6:02 am
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Shiloh pursed his lips, "I meant, like, it's cool cause you're okay." At least, she looked okay? Mostly? He did a once around her in a full circle just to make sure before coming around the front again, chest puffed out with purpose.
"But I guess I get you. I feel like I should be more enthusiastic about this principal thing, but..." he sighed, "It's kinda stressful, but I'm gonna try and do right by it, yknow? I guess the new sigil must be affecting you too..." He tapped on the side of his head, obviously getting and missing her telepathy.
"We didn't really mean for the magic to change everyone like this." He shuffled his foot against the ground, "I dunno about Ezra, but I met Melany on the other side. She's like my age and does ballet and doesn't seem to remember anything from the last cycle." He winced, "It's really weird..." At this time he was reaching into his backpack for the aforementioned spirals and sketchbook, giving Noeh her pick of the litter when it came to written communication.
"Oh, or you can use my phone if typing words is easier." He smiled apologetically, "I'm kinda rusty with your signing, but I'm getting most of it. I just wanna know if there's anything I can do to help."
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Posted: Wed Feb 08, 2017 3:49 pm
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Shiloh eagerly joined her on the soft ground, his own hands having claimed one of his already well used sketchbooks. He was scribbling something out as Noeh wrote, looking up when the pencil sounds ceased and looking back down whenever she continued her work.
"It was really weird with Melany." He added, "We go to the same school. She acts like I'm her best friend. Whenever we all—I mean, the ones of us that remade the sigil—came to this world, we picked up where... I dunno, I guess our current selves in "this" world left off. She didn't seem to know why I could do the flower thing." He shifted his legs around to keep them from falling asleep.
"I'll definitely look for Ezra though. Here, maybe this'll help." It was at this point that Shiloh turned the sketchbook over, revealing a sketchy drawing of the sigil. "This is what everyone came up with in the end." He pointed to the branches with all their tiny tines, "I'm the key. I dunno why this would take away your powers or alter the other Nobles like that, though..." He pursed his lips together in thought as he stared down at his own drawing. "Is there anyway to get them back? Your powers I mean. Assumin' you want them back and stuff." He wouldn't know why she wouldn't, "The mind-to-mind thing seemed pretty convenient anyway."
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Posted: Wed Feb 15, 2017 3:15 pm
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Shiloh's eyes got wide, "Don't strain them!" This was his artist-side kicking in, "Sorry, I didn't mean to make you write so much. You should probably stop if they're hurting, otherwise you can mess them up real good." It was a one time thing, but this was Shiloh, and he didn't really think too far in the future.
"Here, we can take a break. Thanks for telling me everything you did though. I'm gonna find out as much as I can." He puffed up with a great deal of determination, "But um, is it okay if I stay for a little bit? I was really worried about you. You don't have to write anymore though, we can just hang out." He dug around in his pocket and produced his iPod, "We can listen to my music if you want! You might not like the stuff on here though... it's kinda punky." He offered an earbud out anyway, "Unless you got stuff to do, I mean."
Otherwise he was content to chill for a while.
shibrogane ftb on them being qt idiots? unless you got more to add LOL
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