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"Yes, but still, they are easier to...persuade to our bidding." She watched the soldiers wander about, their drunken laughter echoing through the market. "It would be a smart choice to allow the dolls to learn on their own. Although, they've been watching Animula carefully, trying to imitate what she is doing."
"Then lure away Vin-" Aeris glanced over at Vincent, weary of the look he was giving her. She instantly knew what he was thinking. glaring back at him. "Oh no...I'm not doing that. What if they try something?" She growled a bit, knowing that as much as she protested, there was no chance in hell for her to get out of it. "Eh...I'll go change.." She wandered away, and shook her head, waving her hands over her body. The clothing she had on dissolved, forming into a smith's apprentice clothing. She sighed a bit nodded to him. "Think this'll get their attention enough?"
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2009 4:25 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 29, 2009 2:03 am
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She crossed her arms over her chest, a light blush appearing on her face. The look on his face was enough to tell her that she was in for it once they were through. "Keep an eye on me, please. I'd rather not have to fight my way out."
She glanced over to where he was pointing and smirked, giving him a cheeky salute before leaving.
Aeris entered the tavern, the stench of alcohol hitting her senses. She glanced around, noting the table of soldiers. Smiling a bit, she sat down at one nearby them, waving her hand to the bar maid. "Water please, and something to eat." She glanced over her shoulder, only to find the eyes of the soldiers now on her. Ew Ew Ew.. Vincent, you owe me big for this one. The bar maid set down a mug of water, and a large bowl of what seemed to be beef stew. She muttered a thank you as she started to pick at the food, the eyes that glanced her over coming closer by the minute. A soft sigh was heard as she took a drink, only to feel a large hand on grip her shoulder.
"Well now, it looks like a little mouse has come around. And a mighty cute one at that." "HeH.. She's cute, alright. Think she needs some company." "Nah, looks more like she needs some protection from a real man.." "I didn't think that elves came 'round these parts. And she's even dressed as a smith. She must be an apprentice to one of the newer ones." "What's yer name, mousey?"
The question came from the one that seemed to be leader, seeing as he was the biggest of them all. She frowned a bit and shook her head, her words stuttering out. "I-I-Iona" She smirked inwardly, her whole timid routine getting them to talk more. They conversed with her for what seemed to be ages, the leader, who's name was Robert, growing more and more fond of her.
"Well now, lass, yer seem to be the one not to talk much, but we'll make a deal with yer. You get to choose whoever you wish to walk with yer back to yer work." All the men seemed to puff up, trying to gain her attention. she smiled sweetly and pointed to Robert. The others grumbled a bit, their chattered ceased as Robert glared at them. "Alright boys, I'ma walk this pretty little lass back to her work and we'll meet up at the garrison in a few days. Tell the commander that I said sorry for not being there with you guys. I had a little friend to take home." The other men laughed loudly, all of them patting him on his back as they left the scene. as for Robert, he stood up, placed a few coins on the table and motioned for her to head to the door. "Righto, let's get going." He said, a smirk on his lips.
She nodded to him and led him through the streets, weaving around the people until she pointed out an ally. "Shortcut. It's either this, or take a few more hours to get home." Aeris knew she had him once she saw him lick his lips. Vincent....Get this thing off my a** before he touches me..
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 7:29 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 8:02 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 8:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 9:01 pm
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Aeris couldn't help but smirk, shaking her head as Vincent took off. As for her, she sighed a bit, glad to be in the dark ally. She waved her hand over her clothing once more, this time, it changing to light mail armor. She held two swords by her side as she walked through the ally. "I guess I'll stick with the blonde, for now." The elf smirked, her hair changing to a light, almost white, blonde, the length shortened to her shoulders. As she entered the light once again, she looked around, the scent of the marketplace's different foods making her even more hungry.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2009 12:34 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2009 2:15 am
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Caly was quiet when Vincent showed up at the mansion, but now that they were in the marketplace, she looked up at Cy, still holding his hand and asked quietly, "What's going on? What is Vincent up to?"
She was almost afraid to ask, dreading the answer, but she had to. She had to know what was going on. It was her family and her home afterall.
At the mention of food, Caly's stomach grumbled loudly, letting it's complaints be known. She blushed crimson at the sound, her free hand going to her stomach. "i think practically anything at this point....What do they have out right now that looks halfway decent?" she asked, her gaze roving the area they were in.
there were so many vendors she didn't know which to chose, which to give a try and which to avoid just yet.
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 7:42 pm
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2009 8:35 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 12:49 am
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2009 9:45 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 1:48 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2009 10:00 am
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