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 Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2017 9:27 am
Just after everything she had told him if he had questions, she would answer them. She would tell him everything that she knew (which wasn't much, but it was more now, than before). In truth, she hasn't expected him to wait so long before coming to find her, imagining perhaps that he'd chosen to forget about what he'd seen, rather than pursue it. When he found her, months later, she was a bit surprised by it, but pleasantly so. She didn't mind talking about the mirror or the power. Liked to, infact, but had only done so with Riley as of yet. She led him to the lake, a quiet place they could sit and talk. Surrounded by nature, her element. The Djinn felt the most at ease here.
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Posted: Thu Aug 17, 2017 8:56 pm
There was nowhere Harrow felt at ease, but that was hardly a new thing. He'd grown up in a home that felt too big in the way it echoed around him, in the expensive halls and high ceilings -- while in others it was too small, Harrow himself too easily found, even after the echoes of his brother had long faded from its halls. His expression was a bit flat, a bit pinched, but that was also just Harrow. No judgment on Yaya, or her choice of meeting place; no annoyance, though maybe the tip of his frown made it seem that way as he approached, stiff-shouldered and bundled up in his usual careful layers of clothing. His eyes darted to the water, and he uncomfortably tried to find a place to put his hands that didn't look awkward. Silence dripped off of him, and maybe it seemed like judgment, but mostly he just didn't know what to say.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 6:13 pm
He didn't sit, nor even sit down, and Hadiyya tipped her head back to look up at him, her brows arching. "I won't bite you." It was flat, but the corners of her mouth ticked up on one side, amused. "You can sit down." She even gave the bare ground beside her a little pat. "You've been keeping busy?" Small talk was tedious, but perhaps in this case it was necessary to get the ball rolling. Harrow seemed...tense, perhaps. At the very least, he certainly wasn't comfortable.
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2017 9:17 pm
A breath in and then out through his nose. He considered the ground for just a moment, and then carefully stripped out of his outermost layer, a jacket that he could fold carefully on the dusty ground before he sat. Of course, now his jacked would be dirty but -- the seat of his pants would survive. He folded arms, slowly, over his knees. Watching her. "Not really, no." It was blunt bordering on rude, almost challenging. "I don't have very much to do here."
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Posted: Fri Sep 15, 2017 3:54 pm
Well he certainly didn't seem like one for small talk, that was for sure. Lips pursed, Yaya tried to recall why her other self had been so fond of him, but she couldn't think back that far, it was all just fog. Either way, she could skip the small talk, she supposed. "You've got questions." It was prompting, with just the slightest lit on the end.
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