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She grinned at Shiro and gave him a thumbs up before speaking,
"Just keep training so I don't kick your butt as easily" Riko croaked happily and hopped away.
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Enchanted Lands IC
Re: Enchanted Lands IC
by Thee Pie Man » Tue Apr 03, 2012 4:28 am
(AP 5, saying his goodbyes -5 for the forest No I am not training for agility or stats. I am goofing around because this everyone needs a pick me up I think. Plus it's fun to write!!)
(Stats)
She grinned at Shiro and gave him a thumbs up before speaking,
"Just keep training so I don't kick your butt as easily" Riko croaked happily and hopped away.
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(Stats)
She grinned at Shiro and gave him a thumbs up before speaking,
"Just keep training so I don't kick your butt as easily" Riko croaked happily and hopped away.
(Edit: TL:DR)
Last edited by Thee Pie Man on Tue Apr 03, 2012 5:55 am, edited 1 time in total.
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Re: Enchanted Lands IC
by Taria » Tue Apr 03, 2012 5:00 am
Day 5
let's just pretend Thae went to sleep and then took a trip to the volcano since he just got pack when I'm changing the day.
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Re: Enchanted Lands IC
by Thaedael » Tue Apr 03, 2012 5:04 am
[95/100 at the Volcano]
Having once again woken up before the other humans, he decided to strike out for the volcano. He would have done it previously, but the weather got the better of him.
Chiyoko wondered around the base of the volcano, the sun reflecting beautiful blue off his kimono. He walked up and down the lengths of the base, examining the rusty red iron-oxide rocks that were scattered along the path, attributing the surrounding area with an earthy red tone. He assumed the earth would be a reddish brown dust that blew far and wide on a windy, yet sunny day, but in light of yesterday's rain it was nothing more than mud that began to harden in thick patches. Along one length of the volcano ran a black trench, before falling into one of the many lakes surrounding the area, an obsidian vein running the length of the lake's mouth. From here he could see the purple-black sheen of the material, it's razor sharp edges warding off the surrounding animals.
Sitting upon a stump at the mouth of a crater was the form of another spirit. Her form partly veiled by the steam raising off the thermal vents of the mountain. Assuming this was the girl whom would know about the forging of metals, and the techniques of the beautiful wind chimes, Chiyoko approached her. "No finer day for sitting by the comforts of the fire, with tools in hand?" He shouted to her in greetings.
Having once again woken up before the other humans, he decided to strike out for the volcano. He would have done it previously, but the weather got the better of him.
Chiyoko wondered around the base of the volcano, the sun reflecting beautiful blue off his kimono. He walked up and down the lengths of the base, examining the rusty red iron-oxide rocks that were scattered along the path, attributing the surrounding area with an earthy red tone. He assumed the earth would be a reddish brown dust that blew far and wide on a windy, yet sunny day, but in light of yesterday's rain it was nothing more than mud that began to harden in thick patches. Along one length of the volcano ran a black trench, before falling into one of the many lakes surrounding the area, an obsidian vein running the length of the lake's mouth. From here he could see the purple-black sheen of the material, it's razor sharp edges warding off the surrounding animals.
Sitting upon a stump at the mouth of a crater was the form of another spirit. Her form partly veiled by the steam raising off the thermal vents of the mountain. Assuming this was the girl whom would know about the forging of metals, and the techniques of the beautiful wind chimes, Chiyoko approached her. "No finer day for sitting by the comforts of the fire, with tools in hand?" He shouted to her in greetings.
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Re: Enchanted Lands IC
by Taria » Tue Apr 03, 2012 5:06 am
Suka puffs idly on a pipe as she swings her hammer back and forth over her shoulder. Hearing Chiyoko shout she turns her attention over towards him. "Aye... I was just thinking about a new kind of sword."
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Re: Enchanted Lands IC
by Thee Pie Man » Tue Apr 03, 2012 5:18 am
[AP:95, subtracting -5 as he decides a trip to town]
Shiro couldn't find anyone to share the fruit with yesterday obviously none of them wanted to be friends and were to busy wooing the spirits. He shrugged it off though for it didn't matter. He took up his leafy sash placed it upon himself and took off out of his lean-to running, the Washi paper safely tucked into a fold. of the sash. He found the experience in the morning air to be exciting and invigorating, feeling the wind across his face as he heads to town.
Shiro couldn't find anyone to share the fruit with yesterday obviously none of them wanted to be friends and were to busy wooing the spirits. He shrugged it off though for it didn't matter. He took up his leafy sash placed it upon himself and took off out of his lean-to running, the Washi paper safely tucked into a fold. of the sash. He found the experience in the morning air to be exciting and invigorating, feeling the wind across his face as he heads to town.
~Life is fragile thing, but also it can be hardening, it can be enduring, it can be sad, it can be happy. If things don't seem to be going your way at first, look forward and hold on to what you believe in, it can be one of the strongest things of all~
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Re: Enchanted Lands IC
by Thaedael » Tue Apr 03, 2012 5:21 am
[95/100 Interacting With Suka at Volcano]
Chiyoko rounded the corner to meet the girl sitting by the crater of the volcano. As the rising mist from the previous morrow's rain begun to disperse off the spirit's form, he was able to finally comprehend the truth of the artist in the mountains. Her body was hidden under several baggy articles of clothing, every surface of the clothing covered in an assortment of pockets, compartments, and tool belts. What little skin that did escape the confines of her baggy clothes bore the typical signs of the trade, a fine layering of smoky soot, proof of her pride in the metal worker's way. She sat the puffing at a pipe, the smoke tracing gentle vortexes in the sky.
"Aye... I was just thinking about a new kind of sword." A sword, another tool of killing. She did not look like a killer, but rather someone who took pride in anything that could be forged by her own two hands, a pride not many could admit to.
He looked to her, "I am Chiyoko, I was told I would be able to craft things here. Who may you be?" He asked with his smile, it was better to not be hostile to so strong a woman as her.
Chiyoko rounded the corner to meet the girl sitting by the crater of the volcano. As the rising mist from the previous morrow's rain begun to disperse off the spirit's form, he was able to finally comprehend the truth of the artist in the mountains. Her body was hidden under several baggy articles of clothing, every surface of the clothing covered in an assortment of pockets, compartments, and tool belts. What little skin that did escape the confines of her baggy clothes bore the typical signs of the trade, a fine layering of smoky soot, proof of her pride in the metal worker's way. She sat the puffing at a pipe, the smoke tracing gentle vortexes in the sky.
"Aye... I was just thinking about a new kind of sword." A sword, another tool of killing. She did not look like a killer, but rather someone who took pride in anything that could be forged by her own two hands, a pride not many could admit to.
He looked to her, "I am Chiyoko, I was told I would be able to craft things here. Who may you be?" He asked with his smile, it was better to not be hostile to so strong a woman as her.
- Thaedael
Re: Enchanted Lands IC
by Taria » Tue Apr 03, 2012 5:37 am
Suka gets a better look at Chiyoko with a scowl. "The name's Suka, and what would a wimpy little twerp like you know about crafting?" Taking a deep inhalation on her pipe, she suddenly blows a gout of flame at Chiyoko's face, just inches from charring him. In the resulting smoke screen she is no longer seen in front of him. He realizes she is behind him when he feels a heavy weight lifted off his back. "Really, how can you even carry this thing with such tiny muscles as yours?" Instead of her hammer, she wields his large heavy no-dachi with merely a single hand.
Shiro spots the bat girl sitting on a rooftop looking for someone.
Shiro spots the bat girl sitting on a rooftop looking for someone.
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Re: Enchanted Lands IC
by Thee Pie Man » Tue Apr 03, 2012 5:52 am
[AP, 95. Village]
Shiro enters town, one of the first things he sees is the Nema, on a rooftop. Her gaze going this way and that as she sits there.
Making his way over he greets his warmly,
"Hello Nema! Great to see you again," continuing to walk until he is a lot closer, noticing that she may actually be looking for someone.
"Is something the matter?"
Shiro enters town, one of the first things he sees is the Nema, on a rooftop. Her gaze going this way and that as she sits there.
Making his way over he greets his warmly,
"Hello Nema! Great to see you again," continuing to walk until he is a lot closer, noticing that she may actually be looking for someone.
"Is something the matter?"
~Life is fragile thing, but also it can be hardening, it can be enduring, it can be sad, it can be happy. If things don't seem to be going your way at first, look forward and hold on to what you believe in, it can be one of the strongest things of all~
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Re: Enchanted Lands IC
by Thaedael » Tue Apr 03, 2012 6:01 am
[95/100 Interacting with Suka at Volcano]
"The name's Suka, and what would a wimpy little twerp like you know about crafting?". A puff of smoke blotted out the world of Chiyoko, his eyes stinging with the sudden intrusion of noxious fumes. Wiping the tears from his eyes with the back of his kimono's sleeve he looked every part the wimpy twerp she thought of him. The only element he was missing was the string of snot flowing from his nose, he thought to himself in quiet amusement. She had moved faster than it took him to recover, finding her way behind him. The weight lifted off his shoulder as he spun on his heel to view the woman once more.
"Really, how can you even carry this thing with such tiny muscles as yours?". She taunted him, wielding the over sized sword, scabbard and all, within one of her hands. She was truly powerful, for the weapon was three quarters as tall as he, a blade considered too long by many. He withdrew his hands from his eyes, composure regained. Stretching out his index finger, as well as his middle, he rested the tips of both fingers on the end of his art piece. "It has greater weight to not wield it, then to carry it". Answering her question as honestly as he could. "As for crafting, that was made by my own two hands, when I was elevated to artisan at the mere age of 18 winters." With both of his hands around hers, he slowly began unwrapping each of her fingers from the hilt, before slinging it once more in its rightful place, between both shoulders over the stylized emblem of his family, struck out by the very sword he wielded.
"I came here to learn what there is to be taught, with the intention of crafting fine things once more. My soul yearns to make trinkets of old, whether it be necklaces, earrings, or the like." He said this boldly, uncaring whether her opinion of him suffered for it.
"The name's Suka, and what would a wimpy little twerp like you know about crafting?". A puff of smoke blotted out the world of Chiyoko, his eyes stinging with the sudden intrusion of noxious fumes. Wiping the tears from his eyes with the back of his kimono's sleeve he looked every part the wimpy twerp she thought of him. The only element he was missing was the string of snot flowing from his nose, he thought to himself in quiet amusement. She had moved faster than it took him to recover, finding her way behind him. The weight lifted off his shoulder as he spun on his heel to view the woman once more.
"Really, how can you even carry this thing with such tiny muscles as yours?". She taunted him, wielding the over sized sword, scabbard and all, within one of her hands. She was truly powerful, for the weapon was three quarters as tall as he, a blade considered too long by many. He withdrew his hands from his eyes, composure regained. Stretching out his index finger, as well as his middle, he rested the tips of both fingers on the end of his art piece. "It has greater weight to not wield it, then to carry it". Answering her question as honestly as he could. "As for crafting, that was made by my own two hands, when I was elevated to artisan at the mere age of 18 winters." With both of his hands around hers, he slowly began unwrapping each of her fingers from the hilt, before slinging it once more in its rightful place, between both shoulders over the stylized emblem of his family, struck out by the very sword he wielded.
"I came here to learn what there is to be taught, with the intention of crafting fine things once more. My soul yearns to make trinkets of old, whether it be necklaces, earrings, or the like." He said this boldly, uncaring whether her opinion of him suffered for it.
- Thaedael
Re: Enchanted Lands IC
by Taria » Tue Apr 03, 2012 6:44 am
Suka scowls miserable at Chiyoko's intruding fingers, smacking him on the head violently as he retrieves his own possesion. "Well you're going to have to get stronger if you want to learn anything from me." She says before turning on a heel, stuffing her hands in her pockets, and walking away. (+3 relationship points)
Nema looks down at the man calling out to her. "Oh hey there." She replies with a casual smile. "Everything is fine, I was just searching for Chiyoko."
Nema looks down at the man calling out to her. "Oh hey there." She replies with a casual smile. "Everything is fine, I was just searching for Chiyoko."
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Re: Enchanted Lands IC
by Thee Pie Man » Tue Apr 03, 2012 6:51 am
Sighing softly at the mention of Chiyoko's name he shakes his head.
Ah I see, I will leave you to that then. I hope you find him and wish you luck.
Waving softly he begins to leave, but turns and sits on an expertly crafted bench, taking out the Washi paper and holding it gently in his hands he looks up into the sky and puts it away, the time wasn't right yet.
Ah I see, I will leave you to that then. I hope you find him and wish you luck.
Waving softly he begins to leave, but turns and sits on an expertly crafted bench, taking out the Washi paper and holding it gently in his hands he looks up into the sky and puts it away, the time wasn't right yet.
~Life is fragile thing, but also it can be hardening, it can be enduring, it can be sad, it can be happy. If things don't seem to be going your way at first, look forward and hold on to what you believe in, it can be one of the strongest things of all~
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Re: Enchanted Lands IC
by Thaedael » Tue Apr 03, 2012 7:03 am
[90/100 Heading to the Village]
The world had distorted, fading in and out of colors, swirls forming across the very reality of his world. His head swam in the weightless sensations of pain, slowly his vision returning to normal. She definitely could hit hard, though why he deserved so brutal a hit he was unsure. It was not worth the effort, walking all the way from the village, through the lakes, waterfalls, hotsprings, and mountain side to have gotten hit on the head by so crude a woman. That was one he decided to be wary of in future engagements. He took out the lump of metal he had in his pocket, slowly revealing it from it's silken bag. All he wanted was to make something, to remind himself that he was useful for something beyond messing up with the spirits surrounding him. He eyed his pocket, checking his funds, he wanted nothing more than to have a cup of tea and to relax.
He left behind the smell of sulfur, and the scenes of red mountain-scapes to head back to the village. At the very least the people of the town seemed content to interact with him and have fun, much to his liking. Perhaps he would run into Shiro again, one of the few guys he had met on this journey by name. He felt a ping of regret at having him ditched him so easily for the promise of a romantic setting with Nema, only to get his lip gouged out, blood sipped upon.
Perhaps it wouldn't be a bad thing to take a day off from chasing the women of this world after-all. Before long he arrived below through the great wooden entrance of the village, the archway ringing with the sound of wind chimes once more.
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The world had distorted, fading in and out of colors, swirls forming across the very reality of his world. His head swam in the weightless sensations of pain, slowly his vision returning to normal. She definitely could hit hard, though why he deserved so brutal a hit he was unsure. It was not worth the effort, walking all the way from the village, through the lakes, waterfalls, hotsprings, and mountain side to have gotten hit on the head by so crude a woman. That was one he decided to be wary of in future engagements. He took out the lump of metal he had in his pocket, slowly revealing it from it's silken bag. All he wanted was to make something, to remind himself that he was useful for something beyond messing up with the spirits surrounding him. He eyed his pocket, checking his funds, he wanted nothing more than to have a cup of tea and to relax.
He left behind the smell of sulfur, and the scenes of red mountain-scapes to head back to the village. At the very least the people of the town seemed content to interact with him and have fun, much to his liking. Perhaps he would run into Shiro again, one of the few guys he had met on this journey by name. He felt a ping of regret at having him ditched him so easily for the promise of a romantic setting with Nema, only to get his lip gouged out, blood sipped upon.
Perhaps it wouldn't be a bad thing to take a day off from chasing the women of this world after-all. Before long he arrived below through the great wooden entrance of the village, the archway ringing with the sound of wind chimes once more.
- Thaedael
Re: Enchanted Lands IC
by Taria » Tue Apr 03, 2012 7:57 am
(+3 relationship points for Shiro)
Chiyoko immediately finds Shiro lounging on a bench staring at a artfully made sheet of paper thoughtfully. However, a familiar flutter of wings alerts him to the presence of Nema who has landed right behind him. "Chiyoko!" She greets with a smile. "I've been doing some research."
Chiyoko immediately finds Shiro lounging on a bench staring at a artfully made sheet of paper thoughtfully. However, a familiar flutter of wings alerts him to the presence of Nema who has landed right behind him. "Chiyoko!" She greets with a smile. "I've been doing some research."
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Re: Enchanted Lands IC
by Thaedael » Tue Apr 03, 2012 8:10 am
[90/100 Interacting with Shiro/Nema at Village]
Walking underneath the wooden entrance, Chiyoko is immediately greeted with the sounds of wind chimes, the breeze blowing lightly in the sun. He heads for the familiar town plaza, the fountain surrounded on all sides by beautiful craftsman-ship of houses and an assortment of other artistic flairs. Sitting on one of the benches rested Shiro, the man he was looking for, with the intention of apologizing for blowing him off twice in the past five days. He begins to stretch out a hand to call the man, "Shi---" before hearing the familiar flutter of wings alerting him to the presence of his muse. "o" he manages to say weakly, once more his reasoning giving way at a chance of romance with the bat girl. "Chiyoko!" her voice called out to him, in golden chorus
Turning on his heel he is greeted by Nema, her form descending from the sky before landing with a soft touch of her heel. "I've been doing some research." she said with a smile, eyes curved up in happiness. "Greetings Nema" he beamed back. He drew closer to her, uncertain if the research pertained to her drinking his blood. "What kind of research?", he inquired with an inquisitive look upon his brow.
Walking underneath the wooden entrance, Chiyoko is immediately greeted with the sounds of wind chimes, the breeze blowing lightly in the sun. He heads for the familiar town plaza, the fountain surrounded on all sides by beautiful craftsman-ship of houses and an assortment of other artistic flairs. Sitting on one of the benches rested Shiro, the man he was looking for, with the intention of apologizing for blowing him off twice in the past five days. He begins to stretch out a hand to call the man, "Shi---" before hearing the familiar flutter of wings alerting him to the presence of his muse. "o" he manages to say weakly, once more his reasoning giving way at a chance of romance with the bat girl. "Chiyoko!" her voice called out to him, in golden chorus
Turning on his heel he is greeted by Nema, her form descending from the sky before landing with a soft touch of her heel. "I've been doing some research." she said with a smile, eyes curved up in happiness. "Greetings Nema" he beamed back. He drew closer to her, uncertain if the research pertained to her drinking his blood. "What kind of research?", he inquired with an inquisitive look upon his brow.
- Thaedael
Re: Enchanted Lands IC
by Thee Pie Man » Tue Apr 03, 2012 8:21 am
[AP 75, Village, training]
Shiro looks up from his contemplation to see Nema's happy face as she greets Chiyoko. Looking at them he decides to give Chiyoko the privacy he always seems to want. Waving to him and giving him a slight nod as he hears his name being said almost before being cut off. He rises and takes off his shirt laying it against the bench before wrapping his leaf sash with it to hide his paper. Silently he begins to make his way up the side of the building beginning his routine to try to work off the frustrations in his own heart. How he hated himself for never being able to say the right things. How he disliked the way he ticked off Lilia or giving into his weakness and running when he should have done something more. He let's his rage play out giving him a focused outlet as he moves from obstacle to obstacle in the village.
Shiro looks up from his contemplation to see Nema's happy face as she greets Chiyoko. Looking at them he decides to give Chiyoko the privacy he always seems to want. Waving to him and giving him a slight nod as he hears his name being said almost before being cut off. He rises and takes off his shirt laying it against the bench before wrapping his leaf sash with it to hide his paper. Silently he begins to make his way up the side of the building beginning his routine to try to work off the frustrations in his own heart. How he hated himself for never being able to say the right things. How he disliked the way he ticked off Lilia or giving into his weakness and running when he should have done something more. He let's his rage play out giving him a focused outlet as he moves from obstacle to obstacle in the village.
~Life is fragile thing, but also it can be hardening, it can be enduring, it can be sad, it can be happy. If things don't seem to be going your way at first, look forward and hold on to what you believe in, it can be one of the strongest things of all~
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Re: Enchanted Lands IC
by Taria » Tue Apr 03, 2012 9:13 am
Shiro just doesn't have it in him to push himself. (+2 agility)
Nema leans in close to whisper to Chiyoko. "About my ancestry. My kind had once been well known in your world for bringing safety and good fortune during journey. In exchange for an offering of blood, we'd grant our blessings to travelers."
Nema leans in close to whisper to Chiyoko. "About my ancestry. My kind had once been well known in your world for bringing safety and good fortune during journey. In exchange for an offering of blood, we'd grant our blessings to travelers."
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Re: Enchanted Lands IC
by Thaedael » Tue Apr 03, 2012 9:21 am
[90/100 Interacting with Nema and Shi.... wait where did he go?]
She smiled, filled to the brim with pride and joy at her own ancestry. He fantasized about it, guess he wouldn't mind being the origin of some legend where others revered him. Chiyoko, the man of the hour, crossing paths with him would bring you good luck and fortune, he smiled to himself. Or perhaps misfortune, remembering the pain he has brought with him into this world. He looked around noticing the absence of Shiro, and decided that maybe he would continue to pursue spirit girls after all.
"Does that mean you owe me one blessing?" he said with arms outstretched.
She smiled, filled to the brim with pride and joy at her own ancestry. He fantasized about it, guess he wouldn't mind being the origin of some legend where others revered him. Chiyoko, the man of the hour, crossing paths with him would bring you good luck and fortune, he smiled to himself. Or perhaps misfortune, remembering the pain he has brought with him into this world. He looked around noticing the absence of Shiro, and decided that maybe he would continue to pursue spirit girls after all.
"Does that mean you owe me one blessing?" he said with arms outstretched.
- Thaedael
Re: Enchanted Lands IC
by Thee Pie Man » Tue Apr 03, 2012 9:31 am
[AP 75, village]
(Stats for Shiro)
Sighing unable to do anything right it seems at the time he jumps down and lands firmly, before grabbing his shirt and replacing his sash upon himself, the Washi paper rose he had created the night before slipping out before flying through the air and landing at Chiyoko's feet.
"Why? Why him?" he mutters to himself as he goes to retrieve it. Taking a deep breath he greets them both gently. "Hello and good morning," bowing to Nema then nodding at Chiyoko before bending over to pick up his Rose.
(Stats for Shiro)
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Sighing unable to do anything right it seems at the time he jumps down and lands firmly, before grabbing his shirt and replacing his sash upon himself, the Washi paper rose he had created the night before slipping out before flying through the air and landing at Chiyoko's feet.
"Why? Why him?" he mutters to himself as he goes to retrieve it. Taking a deep breath he greets them both gently. "Hello and good morning," bowing to Nema then nodding at Chiyoko before bending over to pick up his Rose.
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Re: Enchanted Lands IC
by talin » Tue Apr 03, 2012 10:19 am
[Day 4]
Hiro went out and search around the dessert and killed the monster, earning 119$$ (Lol, got ninja'd!)
[Day 5 100/100 AP -5 travel to Dessert]
Hiro got dressed and ready after sleeping in a bit later than usual but it was still morning so he didn't feel it mattered excessively. He decided on heading to the village and training agility for a while.
Hiro went out and search around the dessert and killed the monster, earning 119$$ (Lol, got ninja'd!)
[Day 5 100/100 AP -5 travel to Dessert]
Hiro got dressed and ready after sleeping in a bit later than usual but it was still morning so he didn't feel it mattered excessively. He decided on heading to the village and training agility for a while.
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Re: Enchanted Lands IC
by Taria » Tue Apr 03, 2012 8:03 pm
Nema smirks playfully at Chiyoko's question. "Perhaaaps~" She responds cagily. Suddenly Shiro walks over being ridiculously formal as usual. "Hey there, Shrio." She greets with a smile.
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