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Posted: Sat Aug 24, 2013 3:35 pm
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Raen tilted his head, glancing at Mairi. "We can get a fair bit here, I'm sure, since we have quite a bit of money," he said as he started looking through the aisles at some of the furniture while noticing that the ghostly woman seemed to be watching him in particular rather than simply roaming aimlessly. He noticed that her gaze was similar to his own, albeit they were a sad, lonely swirling silver almost like liquid mercury. For just an instant, a flash of a memory flickered in his mind, so clearly it was like being poked by a white hot needle. "I wish to keep you with me, but like with Apostolos, I cannot; my best hope for you to have a 'normal' life is to send you somewhere where few gods can sense you and hide you in a way that even I cannot find you... unless your natural powers as an Atlantean deity begin to awaken... Farewell, Ránsokýos," he heard in his mind so clearly and the strange sensation of floating, as if he were held by something larger than himself. He blinked, unaware he'd coughed when the memory flashed in his mind, almost stumbling as a trickle of blood ran down his chin from the corner of his mouth though a more noticeable stream ran down from his nose as his irises glowed a brilliant bluish violet for a few seconds. He looked down at the ornate carved pine table top to see thin streamers of smoke trailing from the tips of his fingers and winced slightly as he pulled his hand free from the varnished table top, noticing a clear imprint of his fingers and palm on it though the varnish had to be a third of an inch thick. He glanced momentarily at the price, noting it to be 54,000 yen. He glanced to the side to see the ghostly woman feet away from him, whose swirling silver eyes were locked onto his own as a small, sad smile flickered at the corners of her mouth as her long silvery blond hair fell down to her lower back.
Kitai winced as she too saw the memory before she inhaled sharply, touching her nose which was bleeding a bit as well. "So Raen-sama.... is truly different... he is a true 'god' among men," she whispered.
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Posted: Sat Aug 24, 2013 4:10 pm
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Raen sighed before he turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. "I have no idea... and I think I bit my tongue," he said in a low voice. He glanced at the ghostly woman, recognizing her unconsciously as a single word escaped him, one he had never heard, yet knew intimately by heart. "Matera," he whispered; he was mildly surprised when the woman's eyes fogged up as if she were fighting back tears before she turned away, simply fading away as if she'd never been there. He unconsciously knew what he'd said, and it was one word he had never used before, not even with the woman who called herself his stepmother: mother. "I think there's a large amount we were never told... and I'm almost certain it's going to come out whether we like it or not," he said quietly.
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Posted: Sat Aug 24, 2013 4:50 pm
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Raen cocked an eyebrow, noticing that when he mentioned not being told things Mairi had unconsciously flinched slightly. "If these people are really deities, then it isn't like they're going to come out and say straight `I'm your mother` or something like that... though it'd be a hell of a lot easier that way," he said with a sigh. He wasn't sure why Satsuki-Atropos would show herself, but whether it was good or bad he didn't know for sure. "Somehow, I get the strong sense that Satsuki... if she really was Atropos... wasn't here to harm us; she seemed curious about us... and I daresay... curious about you in particular, though..." he said as he inhaled slowly, finding the idea a bit disturbing as he realized the very likely possibility that Atropos was curious for a very simple reason: Mairi, if his suspicion was correct, was Atropos' niece. "Did you find anything else you liked? I've found a few that I've noticed to mention to the owner," he said thoughtfully, a faint smile playing over his face.
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